<blockquote><div><cite>Blobby wrote:</cite>The dragon wondered about how he should have the vixen serve herself, not being able to decide despite knowing that the vixen was just a nearly mindless puppet made of cake. He took another lick of frosting.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The vixen was clearly programmed to assist hesitant voreaphiles. "Master, If you did not wish to impair my mobility or sensory ability, you might start with my tail." She reaches round as she turns sideways, and uses one handpaw to draw her tail to the side so the tip almost touches Blobby's nose.<br/><br/>"Alternatively, my lower body cavities are filled with whipped cream and white chocolate pieces. You could simply reach inside and scoop some out." As she speaks she moves back and uses her other paw to spread her lower lips. Being in proportion to the rest of her, you think you could stick a forearm in there without stretching it much further.