((Cake is desert. I have to have my main course first, don't I? >:3 ))<br/><br/>((<span style="font-weight: bold">**WARNING!**</span>This is a long post. :3 For those not wanting to read over the copious amounts of vore contained within, just skip over it, as that is all it is. ^_^ ))<br/><br/>Kahmori had to admit, she was a cute little thing. Had trusted him so far as to let him lead her out here. Normally, it was a trust that would have never been broken - the goodhearted Kitsune had saved more than one slave or prisoner and gotten them to safety.<br/><br/>Lin unfortunantly, was about to learn a very hard lesson. Despite his good heart, the big Kitsune was still a predator. A very, very hungry predator. A very hungry predator that certainly had to eat. The Heodo bodies that were offered earlier were entirely forgotten - besides, he very much preferred squirming, living prey. Always made digesting them so very much more fun.<br/><br/>His wide-open mouth offers her the most terrifying sight just about anyone should have to witness. What little light does filter in between those sharp, glistening teeth more than amply allows the unfortunate squirrelfolk to see the thick, long, curling tongue that slides across her face eagerly, sampling her flavor and slowly but surely drenching her face and ears the large canine's saliva. Beyond that tongue, the inky blackness of his throat beckons to her silently, the final trip she was ever likely to make.<br/><br/>Too often recently had he been forced to quickly swallow his opponents, stuffing them down, normally in the midst of fighting for his life rather than being able to enjoy his meals. Not to mention, most of them had armor of one sort of another. While armor digested just as easily inside his powerful stomach as the rest of them, it was not the most pleasant thing to taste.<br/><br/>Then, there were the rations - what might as well have been terribly-flavored jello. The grain-stuffs had never interested him. Now? He had a small, squirming meal right before him, more than enough to fill his hungry belly. He was going to enjoy every second of it.<br/><br/>Her frantic attempts to escape and preserve her life only seem to further excite the large predator. Every little whimper, every little cry causing his entire body to quiver with predatory delight. The iron-grip of his tails - incredibly strong for such appendages - is easily replaced by the grip of his arms as he eases her head slowly between those sharp ivory teeth, his tongue eagerly rolling along her cheeks and beneath her neck.<br/><br/>His cheeks bulge the slightest bit as he further opens his mouth...and slides her head fully within, encasing her in the warmth, wetness, and sudden darkness of his maw. With her head safely tucked away between those massive jaws, Kahmori shifts her little body from his tails, to his arms. Suddenly, his grip becomes so much more gentle, despite the frantic struggles and cries of his helpless prey. With one had pressed against her side, and the other tucked protectively beneath her rear, there was so very little change of her escaping.<br/><br/>Then, taking a deep breath...he closes his eyes, and begins to press his head forwards, easing her delicious little body upwards at the same time. His tongue, now tucked dutifully under her neck, excitedly courses over her tender, vulnerable throat, slipping beneath her fur to taste the delicious flesh beneath. Lin's chin slides along that soft, saliva-slickened tongue, her cheeks grazing gently along those sharp little teeth to either side of her...until, finally, she feels the back of his mouth press right up against her nose. A slight shift of his arms...and she begins to press face-first into his throat.<br/><br/>The rippling, slick, tight passage is almost like a gentle massage that slowly envelopes her head. Despite being incredibly tight, had it not been for the imminent pain of digestion that was soon to come, it might have almost been comforting. The velvety-soft passage of his esophagus pulls and tugs at her eagerly, his soft swallows causing his throat to contract and ripple around her face, seemingly conforming to every little detail as it sought to drag her ever lower to his awaiting, hungry stomach.<br/><br/>A soft, muffled moan wells up in Kahmori's chest at the first feelings of his squirming prey sliding into his throat. Apparantly, he was enjoying this little meal - perhaps a little too much. To further add to the poor squirrelfolk's torment, over the steadily louder-beating of his heart, she can make out the sounds of his stomach, growling hungrily, eagerly at the end of her little journey.<br/><br/>His neckfur partially bulging with the unfortunate Lin's head, he opens his jaws even wider, and begins to squeeze her shoulders between his teeth, working his jaws slowly back and forth to allow his tongue all the freedom it required to happily lap up every little bit of her flavor it could. It courses over her shoulders, the top of her chest, the sides of her neck - until it was simply unable to do it anymore for lack of room to move in the suddenly-cramped maw that housed it.<br/><br/>Every little fibre of his being seemed to be set on fire - it had been a long, long time since he'd been able to truely enjoy his meal. This was his opportunity, and he was not going to squander it. Warm, thick saliva drips from the roof of his mouth, covering her fur - while that which pooled beneath her only served to further ease her passage into the large fox's body. A powerful swallow, and an equally powerful push suddenly jerks her shoulders fully into his mouth, further cramming her head down his tight, rippling throat. Another swallow, and her shoulders begin to press into the tightness of his throat, the upper portions of her squirming, fidgeting arms suddenly encased in ivory, and his cheeks.<br/><br/>His tongue continues it's seemingly joyful journey, coursing over her chest, and then lower over her stomach as he tilts his head upwards, picking her little body up into the air like she was made of cotton. His arms steady her as he begins to let gravity take it's toll, the weight of her own body slowly but surely dragging her down his hungry throat towards her doom. Both hands move to her rear, giving her a hard little push, her shoulders and chest squeezing into the tightness of his throat, that eager little passage that seemed more than able to accept her entire body.<br/><br/>Moisture wells up from beneath her, surrounds her, as she felt more and more of her body entering the mouth and throat of her captor. Those powerful jaws sliding upwards along her stomach, then over her hips as his grip once more shifts to her thighs. Again, she finds herself lifted, this time straight up into the air, his head tilted back as - bit by bit - she squirms into the fleshy, velvety soft confines of his throat. His jaws work upwards over her hips, with likely just a bit of embarrassing exploration by his tongue, and then higher still, over her thighs. Her bushy tail is crammed into his mouth along with her kicking legs, as she begins to finally slide out of side in the wide-open muzzle of the hungry predator.<br/><br/>Now, though, she had something else to worry about - the inevitable destination of her trip. A tight little ring of muscle presses against her face, the weight of her own body causing it to slowly slide up and around her, only to clamp back down around her neck, admitting her head into a tight, incredibly faintly acid-smelling chamber. His stomach. It seemed impossibly small, with just her head able to touch the bottom and sides with just a tiny bit of movement. Though ,as more and more of her body is forced inside, she is pressed face-first into the bottom of his stomach, the slimy, incredibly soft-feeling flesh seemingly eagerly pushing right back. A gentle growl echos around her as her body is forced into that tight little sac...<br/><br/>Lin's feet, the only things that remain visible to the outside world, find themselves encased in Kahmori's tongue as he draws them eagerly into his mouth, his jaws snapping shut behind. A loud, clearly audible swallow signals the end of Lin's journey, with the final bulge of her legs dissappearing out of sight down the fox's throat, and into his chest. The heavy feeling of her little body sliding down his throat and into his eagerly awaiting stomach sends shivers of delight coursing through the big Kitsune's body. His tongue rapidly flicks along his lips, eager to get even the slightest hint of leftover flavor that might be present "Ooohhh....grrrr....it's been a long time since i've gotten to enjoy a meal..."<br/><br/>The feeling of his belly becoming increasingly full with poor Lin's body once more sends chills throughout his body. Both hands stroke his slowly-growing stomach, a soft murr of delight escaping his lips "Mmm...if it helps, you were delicious." He offers to his stomach, grinning smugly and once more licking his lips.<br/><br/>His stomach begins to lightly squeeze around her, gurgling and growling softly as the beginnings of digestion begin to take place.<br/><br/>The entire process had taken less than a minute. Yet it had seemed like an eternity.<br/><br/>((Kahmori intends to fully enjoy his little meal. >:D As such, i'd picture him digesting her at something along 1 point/minute, or even less - just to get that maximum squirming, you know. >:3 ))