Fort grunts as her inner muscles grips his shaft tightly. "I would cut your firm breasts off, and cover them with cornflake breading.  Then deep fry them like chicken."<br/><br/>Fort starts to thrust into her rabbit hole faster. "And every thing, but your fur, would go into a big kettle full of vegetables, and made into stew."<br/><br/>Fort grunts with each thrust now. "and your soft...grey and white fur...I would turn it into...a pillow case, so I...can rest my head...on it, and remember...how tasty...you truly were.