Vector is confronted with a tasty snack while fighting is own hunger.

Vector’s massive frame filled the doorway, sweat beading on his brow as the primal haze of lust and _hunger _clouded his mind. His tongue flicked out over his lips, catching stray drops of Vanilla’s milk. His chest and belly still glistened with streaks of cum, towel barely hiding the throbbing, semi-erect cock outlined beneath, the stains soaking through.

That smell... that _fucking _smell of whatever Vanilla was cooking, was driving Vector mad. Igniting a prey drive in him like he hasn't felt before. He had no idea what the hell his girlfriend had in her oven... but the smell was reminding him of the scent he sometimes caught from Tails when he was around, that made Vector's mouth water and his predator instincts start to flare up. Usually he was still fine around the little fox, able to suppress his baser instincts and set that lizard brain aside... but god damn... whatever Vanilla was cooking was giving off a smell that was making Vector feel just like that, but 5 times worse! Making him almost feral.

The doorknob slowly turned... Cream stepped in, her little nose twitching, big brown eyes shining as she let. She took one look at Vector with a gasp at seeing him there and like this. His stained towel, his wet, musky chest, the white of her mother’s milk slicking oozing down his scales and dripping from his maw, the clear signs of cum on his upper belly... and the unmistakable wet cock shaped bulge in his towel. She giggled, a mischievous glint in her eye. “Hey Vector~!” she sang tilting her head up at him. "Heehee... looks like you and Mom have been busy again~."

She pressed up to his large leg giving him a hug. Her ears perked as she took a deep breath, nose twitching more as the scent from the kitchen wafted over them out the door.. “Mmm… Oh, that smells so delicious!” she practically moaned, licking her lips. “Is dinner almost ready?”

Vector’s pupils contracted, slit and sharp, predatory desires blurring his thoughts. He was hungrier, and hornier than he had ever felt in a long time... the smell of cooking meat from the kitchen messing with his mind. And now standing before him was the little rabbit, Cream... small... sweet... wearing just her cute sun dress... bubbly.... and delicious looking...

bite sized

“Y-yeah…” he rasped, throat thick, “Delicious…” He swallowed, hard, fighting the rising urge. But it would be so easy.... she's right there... and he's so... fucking... hungry.

Possible next actions

Vector is able to resist his hunger and bring Cream inside and distract her while Vanilla finishes the food

Vector can't resist.... (soft version)

Vector can't resist... (hard version)