The vixen smiled happily at that, and reached down to her crotch, to slice across the top, and free the triangle containing her sex. Her waist now sat flush with the floor, as if it was a pool she was standing in. She lifted up the triangle in one handpaw, and extended a digit and claw from the other, driving it deep into the hole in the middle and drawing it out, coated in creamy semi-liquid.<br/><br/>"It appears I have special option 12. My vagina contains a quantity of vanilla and white chocolate ice-cream. Open wide master..." She extended her handpaw, finger still coated in icecream, towards his maw. Meanwhile more of the creamy liquid was oozing from her slit.