Fox moaned and waited for his new love to eat him. While he waited, he felt FT sniffing at his fur and drool land on him. "Fox...can I cook you for dinner? You'd be completely safe...but you'd be twice as delicious." FT asked, rubbing Fox's sides.

Fox thought it over. He had an odd fantasy set where he was cooked up for dinner, mostly by dragons. Prehaps this was the best opppertunity to live out those fantasies? Fox grinned and turned his head. "Oh yes, FT...I'd love to be cooked up by you." Fox moaned, biting his tailtip.

The dragon moaned and licked his lips. He shivered as his cock slipped from Fox's wonderful ass and scooped up Fox, carrying him out of the room while inhaling his marvellous scent. Fox giggled and played the situation out in his head, thinking of the many ways this sexy dragon of his could cook him.

FT was thinking the same thing about Fox, as evident from the constant licking of his lips. He came towards the kitchen, the moaning fox becoming erect. "No one has done something like this with me, FT. I've always fantasized about it...I want to really feel like I'm food." Fox said, kissing FT softly.

FT grinned and scritched Fox. "I'll make sure that you'll feel like you're nothing but a mere piece of meat to be eaten up." FT said, licking his lips.

McCloud blushed and wiggled a bit in his lover's arms. His tail wagged happily and he snuggled into FT's chest. They entered the kitchen which contained a stove to cook a meal big enough to feed the whole team and a roasting spit over a fire stove to cook non-anthro harvest animals like pigs. FT looked at his mate and smirked. "How do you want to be cooked, Fox?"