Fox squirmed under the vixen, who suddenly had more power over him. Fox stared up into her mouth, knowing just how she felt when she did the same. "Krystal...you know I couldn't do this...what makes you think you can?" Fox choked out, feeling her drool fall on his face.

Krystal laughed as her paw rubbed down his green jumpsuit, thinking of taking off his white vest, but leaves it on. "The difference between me and you, I know magic. Our tribe was very magical, so I can easily make my jaws work over you!" She growled as her mouth pressed over Fox's snout.

Fox whimpered and gave up struggling, knowing his strength alone would not allow him to overcome this vixen predator. Her lips opened up wider and darkness filled his vision as his head slipped into her mouth. Her rough tongue slurped at his face, causing him to close his eyes. Krystal's voice appeared in his mind as she tasted him. "You taste quite delicious, Fox..."

Fox whimpered and felt her lips press down over his neck, himself stopping here, unable to go further. He hoped Krystal wouldn't be able to do the same, not being able to help but murr as her paw undid his belt and slid under his top, the fingers gliding through his fur. He gasped as he felt his shoulders getting wet and her lips sliding over them. She wasn't joking around. "Krystal! No! Please! I said I was sorry, please don't eat me!" Fox cried out.

Krystal only laughed, finding the fact that she was devouring the great Fox McCloud quite ironic...yet arousing. She slurped over his clothes, surprised that they tasted the same as Fox. She figured he never wore anything else, so his scent and flavor saturated his clothes. She was now at his chest, pressing his arms to his side, moaning in pleasure as his delicious flavor danced over her tongue. She took a gulp and Fox's head went further down her throat, expanding it more. Fox started to sob softly, but Krystal didn't let up. "Maybe I shouldn't digest him..." She thought, feeling sorry for her meal.

What was she going to do?