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Chapter 6
by DesireeOak
What is Tails' next action?
Stay there watching.
Tails' eyes were glued to the scene before him, his heart pounding so hard he could feel it in his throat. He couldn’t tear them away. Vanilla was poetry in motion, each sway of her hips an invitation, every stretch a temptation. He watched as she moved about the kitchen, her thick, plush ass jiggling with every step, her heavy balls swaying beneath her massive futa cock. The sight was hypnotic, overwhelming his senses as his heart raced, his cock throbbing hard and leaking against his fur. Vanilla continued her melodic humming, her body swaying gently as she moved from stove to counter and back again, completely absorbed in her culinary world.
His two fluffy tails swished up and down excitedly, betraying his arousal as his gaze traveled over every forbidden inch of her exposed body. He barely registered his own cock poking free and standing proud as he watched her, fully captivated by the way her body danced to her own humming. She was completely lost in her world, oblivious to his presence, completely unaware of his lustful gaze. He gripped the wall tightly, his claws digging into the wood as he drank in the sight, his mouth hanging slightly open, his own cock throbbing hard and eager, peeking out from his golden fur. He didn’t even realize how fully exposed he was, his excitement plain as day as he watched, mesmerized by the swaying of her massive futa cock and the way her juicy ass bounced with every step.
Vanilla bent over the counter, reaching for a spice jar, and Tails’ breath hitched as her cheeks spread ever so slightly, revealing that delicious, inviting pink slit nestled between her thighs. His knees wobbled, his grip on the wall tightening as he fought to steady himself, his cock pulsing with need. He was so engrossed, so mesmerized, that he didn’t hear the heavy footsteps approaching behind him, the weighty presence of the massive crocodile looming closer. Vector’s yellow eyes narrowed as he watched the little fox, his keen gaze picking up on every detail, Tails’ wagging fluffy tails, his hungry stare, his hard, throbbing cock on full display. The towering crocodile stood him, his shadow swallowing Tails’ small form. Vector’s eyes were locked on the little fox’s throbbing cock, his scaled fists clenching as his jaw tightened with rage. '_This little pervert is spying on my girl...' _he thought, his vision tinged with red.
The fox’s bushy tails flicked as he shuddered with excitement, a soft gasp escaping his lips as Vanilla turned to check something on the stove, giving him a side profile that showcased her massive breasts pressing against the apron. Tails’ tongue flicked over his lips, his imagination running wild with fantasies of those tits spilling out, Vanilla’s cock hardening as she teased him with that sexy smile... Vector moved with practiced silence, his powerful body barely making a sound as he crept up behind his prey. Tails remained blissfully unaware, his entire world narrowed down to the sight of Vanilla’s exposed pussy, her delicious thighs, and the tantalizing cock that hung heavily between them.
Vector’s shadow loomed over Tails, casting a dark, ominous silhouette over the fox. Tails’ fluffy tails stopped wagging, his ears perking up as he felt the air grow colder. He blinked and slowly turned his head, his heart stopping as he found himself face-to-face with Vector’s furious scowl. The towering crocodile’s eyes were blazing with rage, his lips curling back to reveal rows of sharp, glistening teeth. Tails’ ears folded back in terror, his heart dropping into his stomach as he tried to stammer out an excuse, his mouth opening and closing uselessly. But before he could utter a single word, Vector’s powerful massive hand clamped over his muzzle, squeezing it shut with brutal ****, silencing the startled yelp that tried to escape. Tails’ eyes shot wide open, his heart stopping as he was yanked off the ground effortlessly, his small body dangling in Vector’s powerful grip. He thrashed instinctively, his legs kicking uselessly in the air as his fluffy tails curled up in fear.
His wide blue eyes slowly tilted upwards, meeting Vector’s furious gaze, the crocodile’s golden eyes burning with wrath. Vector’s teeth were bared, each sharp fang gleaming as his lips curled into a menacing snarl. Tails’ ears flattened against his head, his body trembling as fear flooded his veins. Vector’s growl was low and guttural, a sound that vibrated through his chest as his other hand gripped Tails’ waist, effortlessly lifting him higher. Tails tried to speak, to explain, but Vector’s scaly fingers crushed his muzzle tighter, his claws digging into the soft fur as the crocodile’s pupils narrowed with predatory focus.
The world spun as Vector tilted his head back, his jaws slowly parting. Tails’ heart skipped several beats as he watched those wide, powerful jaws stretch open, rows of sharp teeth glistening with saliva. The crocodile’s breath was hot and humid, washing over Tails as the muscular tongue curled menacingly, the back of Vector’s throat contracting eagerly.
A muffled whimper escaped Tails as Vector lifted him higher, aligning his head with that gaping maw. Strings of saliva connected the upper and lower jaws, glistening in the light as the crocodile’s throat flexed hungrily. There was no denying the primal intent in Vector’s eyes, the hunger, the rage, the desire to consume and punish the fox for daring to spy on his woman. Tails’ body shook as he tried to struggle, his legs kicking frantically, but Vector’s grip was ironclad, his powerful arms showing no sign of strain as he held the little fox aloft. The crocodile’s long, forked tongue stretched out, slithering over Tails’ face, tasting him, savoring his fear. The hot, wet appendage glided over his cheeks, his nose, and his closed eyes, smearing saliva through his fur.
The fox whimpered again, tears welling up as Vector’s tongue coiled around his head, pulling him closer to the dark, waiting throat. He could see the muscles flexing, the pulsating walls ready to pull him down, to swallow him whole. His muffled pleas went unheard as Vector’s jaw closed around his head, the sharp teeth grazing his fur, careful not to pierce him. The world went dark as Vector’s lips sealed around his neck, the wet warmth enveloping him as he was pulled deeper, the slick tongue guiding him towards the waiting gullet. Tails could hear the loud, rhythmic thumping of Vector’s heartbeat echoing around him, the low growls vibrating through his body as the crocodile savored his helpless prey.
With a powerful gulp, Vector’s throat expanded, the muscles contracting to pull Tails further in. His body arched, his limbs flailing uselessly as he felt himself being drawn downward, the powerful esophagus massaging him as it claimed him inch by inch. The slick walls gripped him tightly, pushing him relentlessly towards the crocodile’s belly. Vector’s hands slid down, gripping Tails’ legs to guide him further in, his throat bulging as the fox’s body stretched his scales. Another swallow, and Tails’ shoulders were sucked in, his arms pinned to his sides as his torso followed. His fluffy tails flicked wildly, the only part of him still visible as Vector tilted his head back, letting gravity assist in the consumption.
A low, satisfied growl reverberated through Vector’s chest as he swallowed again, the powerful muscles contracting around Tails, dragging him deeper. The fox’s legs kicked weakly, his paws scrabbling at Vector’s lips before another gulp sucked them in, the bulge traveling down Vector’s throat as he greedily devoured the little fox.
GLURK!
Vector licked his lips, his tongue collecting the stray bits of fur left behind as he rubbed his throat, feeling the last of Tails slide down. He let out a satisfied belch, patting his stomach as the bulge settled in his belly, the faint struggles and muffled whimpers barely audible. A cruel grin spread across his face as he stroked his swollen gut. “That’ll teach you to peep on my girl, little pervert.”
He leaned back against the wall, his scaled fingers tracing the outline of Tails curled up inside him, feeling the fox’s body squirm as the digestive muscles squeezed him mercilessly. Vector let out a deep sigh, a smug satisfaction filling him as his prey was slowly broken down, his stomach gurgling greedily around the fresh meal.
Vector licked his lips, savoring the lingering taste of the little fox as his tongue swept over his sharp teeth. His belly gurgled contentedly, the bulge shifting as Tails continued to struggle weakly, his muffled whimpers barely audible through the thick layers of muscle and scale. A satisfied grin spread across Vector’s face as he rubbed his swollen gut, feeling the futile movements slow as the digestive process began.
With a smug chuckle, he adjusted his towel, ensuring it covered his massive cock that had hardened slightly from the thrill of his latest conquest and covered his slightly swollen fox filled belly. Taking a deep breath, he strolled casually into the kitchen, his powerful tail swaying behind him as his predatory demeanor softened into a playful grin. Vanilla looked up as he entered, her face lighting up with that sweet, enchanting smile that always made his heart race. She was still humming to herself, lost in her cooking bliss, the apron tied snugly around her waist doing little to hide her generous curves. Her massive breasts bounced slightly as she turned to face him, her cock swinging heavily between her thighs, still soft but undeniably impressive.
“Hey, handsome,” she greeted, her voice like honey as she brushed a lock of hair from her face. “I thought I heard the door. Is Cream home yet? And did Tails make it over?” She looked around, her beautiful eyes scanning the room, oblivious to the fact that Tails was currently curled up inside Vector’s gut, slowly digesting away.
Vector's eyes sparkled with amusement as he stepped closer, his scaly arms wrapping around her plush waist, pulling her against his firm body. His belly gurgled between them, the sound muffled by the softness of her form pressing into him. He gave her a mischievous grin, his claws lightly grazing her lower back. “Cream’s not here yet, babe,” he said smoothly, his voice a low, sultry rumble. “And Tails? Haven’t seen him. Maybe he got held up somewhere.”
Vanilla’s brow furrowed for a moment, her lips pursing in thought, but she quickly relaxed as Vector’s hands wandered lower, squeezing her wide hips, his fingers sinking into her soft, inviting flesh. “Mmm... well, I hope they don’t take too long,” she murmured, her voice growing breathy as she leaned into him, her chest pressing firmly against his belly, the faintest hint of Tails’ shape pressing back. She either didn’t notice or didn’t care, her focus entirely on the muscular crocodile embracing her. Vector tilted his head down, his lips meeting hers in a slow, passionate kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth as she moaned softly, her body melting into his. His hands slid up her back, then around to her front, slipping beneath the apron to find her massive tits, his palms cupping the soft, heavy mounds. He squeezed them, his claws grazing her sensitive nipples as she shuddered, her own cock twitching in response, swelling slightly beneath her dress.
Vanilla whimpered, her hips grinding against him as her hands found his shoulders, gripping him tightly for support. “Oh, Vector... They could be here any minut-mmph~,” she breathed, her eyes half-lidded with desire as his fingers rolled her nipples, teasing her mercilessly. “You smell so good... fresh from the shower...”
Vector’s grin widened as he nipped at her neck, his teeth grazing her soft fur. “I wanted to be clean for you, babe,” he whispered, his voice dripping with lust. "And if they come, they come." He massaged her breasts harder, kneading them in his powerful hands as his belly gurgled again, the noise muffled by her plush body pressed against it. She shivered, her cock growing heavier, swelling rapidly as her arousal spiked. The tip peeked out from beneath her dress, the shiny head glistening as a drop of pre-cum formed, her balls hanging heavily between her thighs. “Mmm... naughty boy... you’re insatiable...” she teased, her voice trembling as his thumbs flicked over her nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through her body.
Vector’s tail wrapped around her leg, pulling her closer as he ground his towel covered bulge against her belly, the outline of his thick cock pressing against her soft fur. “That’s rich, coming from the most delicious bunny on Mobius,” he growled, his tone playful yet dripping with possessive desire. “You make me crazy, babe... every time I look at you...”
Vanilla’s cheeks flushed as she leaned into him, her lips brushing his, her tongue flicking out to taste him. “Then take me, Vector... right here... I’ve been thinking about you all morning...” She moaned softly, her voice **** as she arched her back, pushing her tits further into his hands, her cock now fully erect, pulsing between them. Vector’s grin was predatory as he lifted her effortlessly, his powerful arms cradling her as he carried her to the kitchen table, laying her down among the cooking ingredients and dishes. His towel fell away, revealing his massive, throbbing cock, the head glistening as his pre-cum dripped onto her thighs. And he lifted her dress and apron.
Vanilla’s eyes widened with excitement, her legs spreading eagerly as she watched him position himself, her own cock twitching in anticipation. “Vector...” she whimpered, her voice pleading, her body aching for him. He growled softly, his hands gripping her wide hips as he aligned himself with her dripping entrance, his powerful muscles tensing as he prepared to claim her. “You’re mine, Vanilla...only mine...” he whispered, his words holding a double meaning she didn't know after he had eaten Tails for spying on her.
His golden eyes locked on hers as he thrust forward, filling her completely in one swift motion. Vanilla screamed in ecstasy, her body arching off the table as his massive cock stretched her, her nails raking down his back as she clung to him, her breasts bouncing with every powerful thrust. Vector’s belly pressed against her own, the faint outline of Tails still visible, squeezed between them as the crocodile’s powerful body moved with primal need. Her thick cock throbbed against his gut. Tails so ironically unaware he was finally so close to the MILF futa cock he desired, but now separated by Vector's stomach as it digested him from his prize.
Neither of them noticed the soft, muffled whimpers coming from inside Vector’s gut, nor the way his belly gurgled louder with each thrust, his digestive system working tirelessly to break down the little fox within. All they knew was the fiery passion igniting between them, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment.
(Bad ending, Tails got caught spying on Vanilla and eaten by Vector)
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Tails is dating Cream. but his heart truly desires her other, the bustly futa MILF rabbit Vanilla. How will Tails go about being with Cream, trying to sneak off with Vanilla, and not getting eaten by Vector or eaten in other ways?
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Updated on Jun 10, 2025
by DesireeOak
Created on Feb 12, 2025
by DesireeOak
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