No sooner had the jackal entered the tavern than he caught the attention of a certain white fox, her piercing amber eyes drifting over to the newcomer and taking in his features. She had been standing near a table with a bunch of men who were laughing and carousing and had obviously had a bit too much to drink, but now her attention was fully on the smaller black-furred canine as he stood by the door. Lifting a paw to her muzzle, the fox discretely wiped away a strand of drool from her chin, a smirk spreading across her lips as she suddenly found herself salivating. None of this was noticed by the jackal however, whose own tired eyes were instead drawn to the innkeeper, a large badger, behind the bar. Going by the name of Raaru, the jackal wasn’t here to socialize and simply needed a place to stay for the night and rest his road-weary paws.

As he made his way towards the badger, an arm suddenly hooked around his neck, and the white fox brought her face right next to his own. His ears flicked back, looking confused as he smelled the alcohol on her breath. “Umm.. can I—” He was immediately cut off.

“You can~... You can come have a drink with me.” Before the jackal could retort she pulled him off of his course and led him over to the corner where there was a smaller empty table. Her arm was heavy, and so was the rest of her as she treated the jackal like a crutch.

Raaru didn’t falter however, before she flumped down on one of the stools. The jackal sighed as he pulled off his satchel, along with the heavy woolen robe he was wearing before setting it to the side on the ground and slipping down to have a seat. “Perhaps I have a bit of time.”

The fox lifted up her paw to the bartender, who quickly busied himself preparing drinks. Raaru didn’t have long to watch before the fox spoke. “I’m Victoria, but you can call me Vicky.” She still had that smile on her face, and appeared a bit unsteady in her seat.

“I’m Raaru. It’s a pleasure to meet you, but what happened with that other group?”

She snickered and waved her paw dismissively as she leaned forwards against the table. “Oh them? They’re just a bunch of drunken idiots. Plus...” She grinned ear to ear now as a paw rested under her chin. “I think you might be more my type anyways.” Immediately the jackal’s ears pinned back against his head, a slight blush rising to his cheeks, only hidden under his black fur.


“You might have had a little too much to drink, you should go get some rest.” The jackal smiled slightly as he started to slip up out of his seat, but he didn’t get far before Vicky placed a paw on his shoulder and pressed him back down.

“But you agreed to have a drink with me.” That grin had disappeared from her features, replaced by that warm smile that seemed to be constantly prevalent. The jackal’s ears were still pinned back against his head, and the badger behind the bar padded over before dropping decent sized mugs of beer in front of both the fox and jackal.

“If anythin’ happens, you’d best take it up to yer room first.” The badger didn’t stick around after that, waddling back behind the counter before disappearing into a back room.

Raaru looked down at his glass of beer in front of him, and admittedly it was big enough that he had to take two paws to lift it. All the while the white fox had her head tilted back, the golden beverage rapidly disappearing into that maw, her neck muscles visibly flexing as she took gulp after gulp. In a matter of seconds the mug was emptied and she casually slammed the empty container against the table with a satisfied sigh. Her eyes drifted over to the jackal, who sat there looking at the large glass rather hesitantly. “You know, it’d be easier to actually drink it if you picked it up.” The fox got up, padded over and pulled a stool next to the jackal.

It was then that Raaru noticed how much bigger she was, the heavy chest that seemed to barely be contained within the tunic she wore, and the thighs that dwarfed the stool she was sitting on as her rear hung off of both sides. She leaned onto the table, her heavy chest squishing some against it as she took a claw and started to trail it around the mouth of the drink. “Come on and drink it already.”

The jackal sighed defeatedly, picking up the mug in his paws as he raised it to his lips. He smelled the almost fruity scent of the alcohol and only let a small amount of the liquid enter his maw before he set the glass back down. The jackal didn’t notice but with that small sip he had taken, Vicky’s ear flicked in irritation and the smile disappeared entirely from her face. “You keep drinking like that, and we’ll be here all night.” She giggled, though there was a slight edge to it as she moved in closer to the jackal. “Here, let me help you.”

The fox leaned against the jackal, her bosom smushing against his shoulder as she pulled the glass right back towards him. Raaru knew how much of a lightweight he was when it came to drinking, and this size of glass would be more than enough to put him over. He reached his paws up to hold onto the mug. “I really don’t need your help—” His paws holding onto the mug weren’t enough as the fox easily pushed it right against is lips and tipped it up. The smirk came across her snout again as the liquid spilled over the corner’s of the jackal’s mouth and down onto his tunic and his lap, soaking his pants. He pushed the mug against the fox’s paw as she held it there but she didn’t budge at all. The jackal sputtered some but continued to drink the liquid more by force than by choice, already starting to feel lightheaded. His body grew warm; the beer didn’t taste revolting in the slightest, and he ended up drinking that mug down nearly entirely.

“See, now that wasn’t that bad was it?” The jackal coughed slightly as the glass clattered down to the table before going over the edge and shattering on the floor. He was about to retort before he noticed that he was now sitting on the fox’s lap, when he got there he didn’t know. The fox’s thighs were more than squishy as his weight alone caused him to sink in, and with the alcohol starting to run its course through his body he was far more sensitive to touch. Vicky leaned forwards as her soft chest squished against the jackal’s backside. He leaned forwards, his ears pinned back against his head, and slipped out of the fox’s lap. Vicky didn’t resist too much, simply watching the jackal for the moment as she knew the effects of the alcohol weren’t immediate. She slipped off of the stool before padding to the bar, and started to talk to the bartender.

The jackal was reeling from the alcohol, motor functions losing coordination. He ended up taking his seat, unable to stop himself from looking over to where the fox had gone. She was quite pretty and it seemed as if he really hadn’t noticed this before. Perhaps he had been a bit too rude and reserved. It wasn’t long before Vicky padded back over, holding two more mugs of beer, equally as large as before. “I entirely forgot something! ...You can’t just have a bit of fun without a proper toast right~?” The vixen set the mug down right in front of the jackal and took a seat right next to the canid. She leaned on the jackal a bit more now and brought her mug over, ushering him with her free paw to take his own. The jackal’s head cocked to the side slightly as he gave another sigh.

“You might actually kill me at this rate... Alright. This is going to be the last one for sure though.” Raaru lifted his glass as Vicky cleared her throat.

“To new friends! ...and soon good company~” The jackal shrugged and chuckled, not fully processing her statement.

“Sure, why the hell not?” He clinked the glass against the fox’s own.

Soon both the jackal and the fox were downing their glasses, but Vicky finished hers first before setting the glass down on the table with a satisfied sigh. The jackal was only halfway through when Vicky stood up and grabbed his satchel off of the floor, swinging it over her shoulder. Her muzzle leaned in close to the jackal’s large ear, her breath tickling his fur. “I’ll see you upstairs.” At that the jackal coughed and sputtered, but she was already padding away towards the stairs that led into the rooms above the bar.

He finished the beer before setting the glass down, at this point the full effects of the alcohol hitting him. Raaru’s mind was pleasantly fuzzy, his muzzle flushed red from the alcohol he drank. His stomach and body were warm, inhibitions seemed not to exist anymore, and there was a rather fun fox woman that invited him upstairs. He staggered to his footpaws and slowly lurched and made his way to the stairs, a few grunts and grumbles coming from him. “Urf... I might have had a little too much to drink.” However, as he walked, he did notice that everyone in the tavern was staring at him… It wasn’t a jealous stare either, and something about it creeped him out slightly. He shrugged it off, though.

Using the handrail, the jackal half pulled himself up the stairs, reaching the hallway at the top.. The hallway shifted and blurred as the jackal staggered and leaned against the wall with a soft thud. He could see the shadow of the fox’s form as the light caused it to spill out of the only room with an open door. It was a bit touch and go for the jackal as he slid this way, staggered the other way. Before he even reached the door his paws were grabbed by the fox’s own, giving a small yip as he was pulled into the room and the door was shut behind him.

Vicky was already nude, her chest bare, her wide hips exposed, stomach slightly pudgy, possibly from the amount of alcohol she had drank. “Now, was ending up here really such a bad thing~?” She smirked and the jackal was too inebriated to really notice it, but there was a slight string of drool dripping from her chin that ran from the corner of her muzzle.The jackal soon felt her body against his own as she didn’t even bother pulling him further into the room, her paws slipping under his tunic to pull it off and toss the sopping mess to the side. The fox kissed the jackal’s snout, trailing her lips down to where they met his own, lingering on the kiss before pulling back with a soft huff. Her chest and body were flush with the jackal’s own, as his paws moved down over her thighs, squishing those soft muscles. Raaru panted and gave a soft nip to that lower lip. Vicky’s own paws moved down to grip the jackal’s soft, ample backside before her claws hooked into the pants and started to slip them down. The jackal’s male, yet curvy and feminine form was slowly revealed as she pulled back for a moment to really get a look over the obsidian furred jackal that stood in front of her. “Mmm... You’re quite a bit cuter than I was expecting~” The jackal was entirely nude now, the softness of his form, the curve of his hips; if he hadn’t been wearing the masculine clothes that he had been he could easily have been mistaken for a woman. A dopey grin crossed the jackal’s snout as his tail thumped some against the door, causing the fox to giggle. “I can tell you’re bashful, so those drinks were perfect. Now you can relax and just enjoy yourself.” She grabbed the jackal’s paw and led him over to the bed. “And I hope you don’t mind, but i’m going to enjoy myself too~” The fox moved a paw up and wiped the strand of drool from her chin, then pushed the nude canid onto the bed.

Vicky clambered over him, her thick thighs on either side of the jackal’s hips, her chest smothering the jackal between those soft mounds. She pulled herself back, grasping the jackal’s paws with her own as she pinned them above the jackal’s head, her nose soon pressing right against his own. The jackal tugged on his paws, but she laced her digits with his own to keep them there. The vixen’s half lidded eyes looked into the jackal’s own with a carnal, hungry desire. It was a look the jackal hadn’t seen from her yet that would have sent shivers running down his spine, if he wasn’t so intoxicated. His breathing was already growing heavy: soft, ragged pants mixed with the lightheadedness from the alcohol. The fox pressed a soft kiss to his lips. She held it for a brief moment, then pulled it back, only to press another one against his lips. The jackal’s heart raced as those lips were soft, warm, and only lingered a bit longer. He could taste the alcohol on her breath, and a light drip of her saliva fell onto his chin. With each soft kiss it lingered more and more, before she held it against his muzzle and then deepened it dramatically.

Vicky’s tongue slipped against the jackal’s own as she gave a lustful growl, her paws clenching and squeezing his. Her form was definitely heavy, as most of her weight rested on the jackal underneath. Her thighs almost conformed around the jackal’s hips, as her chest was squished against the jackal’s and spilled over his smaller frame. The fox was far more aggressive than he was expecting, her tongue filling his maw as did her saliva. She was drooling quite heavily in the rather lewd kiss, as some of it spilled out of the corners of the jackal’s muzzle before she pulled back from it and licked her lips. Her eyes were focused and rather sharp, her chin entirely covered in her drool at this point as she panted heavily, her chest heaving slightly.

“Mm... Its been fun Raaru, and I’m almost sad to have to do this.” She couldn’t help but give a light giggle after that. “...Who am I kidding? ...But it has been fun pup~” At this the jackal’s ears slowly pinned back from those words. “Wait... What has been fun? Has something happened?” The effects of the alcohol still caused his motor functions to be a bit slower, but as Vicky pressed her lips against his once more, the jackal’s racing mind and thoughts started to recede. She deepened that kiss for just a brief moment, drooly tongue rubbing against his, pulling back from the kiss she licked over the jackal’s nosepad before her lips met it. Her paws tightened up around the jackal’s as she slowly opened her jaws and took the jackal’s chin and nose into her maw. Her tongue started to press along the underside of the jackal’s neck. Raaru was quite confused as to what was going on at this point, his ears pinning back against his head as he tugged at his paws and snout. “Umnff... H-hey... What are you d-doing?” A small whine came from the canine, his body shifting as his footpaws started to scrape against the bed to find purchase. Even as his claws dug in and he tried to lift the fox off of him, he found it next to impossible. Her form weighed him down, pinning him in place, and a smirk crossed her opened maw as she pushed her muzzle a bit further over the jackal’s own.

The ribbed roof of her mouth teased over his nose as saliva coated more and more of the jackal’s muzzle. Whatever the jackal was saying became muffled as she held his slender muzzle within her own, drool trickling down the side of the jackal’s snout and soaking into his fur as his eyes went wide. The smell of her breath was nothing but alcohol as she gave a teasing suckle, more and more of her saliva soaking into his fur, a soft moan coming from the fox as she enjoyed his flavor. She squeezed the jackal between those powerful thighs as she pushed more of that snout down over his own, threatening to obscure his vision as his muzzle teased at the back of her throat. The jackal still shifted and squirmed, pulling at his paws, but the fox was both heavy and strong, keeping his paws locked above his head. Raaru whined as he felt the powerful tug of her throat on the tip of his muzzle, having to shut his eyes as his face was engulfed. Vicky gave a soft groan as she worked the jackal’s entire head into her muzzle, the bulge of the canine’s snout visible within her throat from the outside as those muscles visibly rippled to drag the muffled canine’s head further into her jaw. She pressed her heavy body against him as the jackal’s head disappeared entirely within her gullet. The jackal huffed, and muffledly whined as he tugged and jerked at his paws and body to no avail.

Vicky’s powerful throat clenched, and Raaru could feel each powerful swallow dragging his head down further into her form. It wasn’t too long before he felt the fox’s drooly lips get to his shoulders. Vicky forced the jackal’s wrists to his sides as she pulled him into more of a sitting position. The jackal squirmed and yanked at his footpaws, but she remedied it by simply sitting on them, pinning his legs and footpaws under her bulk. With every inch of the other canine she pulled into her maw, her stomach only growled more in anticipation. Drool dripped down and soaked into Raaru’s fur as his arms slowly got pinned to his sides by that advancing foxmaw. His head became lost in her chest as the fox dragged his form into her own agonizingly slow, throat still rippling and squeezing around the jackal as she worked him down to his chest. A flush was on her muzzle as she savoured the wriggles and twists of his head as he still continued to fight her.

With the jackal’s head being tucked down deeper and deeper into her body, his muffled whines were replaced by the increasingly audible growls of her stomach. The jackal huffed as he felt his form starting to line out her stomach, his head pressed against the soft stretchy contours as the fox was up to his hips. She slipped her rump off of his footpaws and let her throat and body take over, as the descent down into her stomach was inevitable at this point. The jackal’s hips were soon taken in and his footpaws flexed and kicked in their feeble attempt to stop his descent. Vicky leaned back and used a paw to squish and rub over her distended stomach as she felt the jackal squirming within, more and more of him filling out that foxbelly, as soon all that remained outside of her maw were his pink padded footpaws.

The jackal’s muffled squirms and words of protest could be heard, but they all were silenced as another particularly loud growl came from Vicky’s stomach. Her chin was soaked in drool at this point, and her head tilted up as the jackal’s footpaws disappeared into that hungry gullet. The bulge of his footpaws could be seen trickling down her throat as Vicky groaned and licked her lips, closing her jaws. “Mmm… Just keep squirming in there, huff, it always feels sooo much better~” The fox leaned back against the headboard as she rubbed over her stomach, all the while the jackal inside was being squeezed and squished by the fleshy walls within. It wasn’t until the jackal in her belly that he realized just how much she had drank. Her stomach sloshed with the liquid and the jackal was soaked in it; however, that wasn’t the only liquid in her stomach, as acids started to flow in to digest him. Vicky shifted so her footpaws hung off of the bed and leaned forwards to tease the still conscious jackal, squishing him slightly with her weight. “You sure went down easy... It’s almost like you wanted me to eat you.” She gave another soft huff from that, casually pushing a bulge of one of the jackal’s footpaws back into her round white gut.

Vicky got comfortable on the bed to let the jackal digest within her, her paws idly rubbing over her stomach and chest as she panted softly. The jackal’s struggles eventually died down as the fox’s belly sloshed and clenched around him, growing softer over time. As the stomach compressed more and more, it seemed that for each time her stomach shrank her thighs, backside, and chest grew larger and larger. Vicky was a little perplexed as her thighs and body grew quite thick and heavy from such a little jackal and he was only halfway gone at this point. She toyed with herself, squishing her paws into those thickening thighs, a flush still visible on her snout. “Maybe I should have toyed with him a bit longer… but regardless, he’s doing quite a number on me.” Her paws massaged and teased her stomach to help her further digest whatever remained of the jackal, her stomach slightly pudgy as her thighs were wide and thick now, her rear and almost her entire body heavy with freshly added jackal padding.

She rested her head against the headboard as a couple more hours passed by, coming back from her pleasant nap to find the jackal entirely gone. It was morning by this point and Vicky slipped out of the bed, looking at the mirror as she felt over her backside, her paw squishing into the plush pudge that the jackal had just put on her. Out of the corner of her eye though, there was movement, and her eyes widened in surprise as she happened to see the same jackal that was just dissolved within her stomach and turned into plush fat on her body. He was unconscious, for the most part nude, and hidden under the covers. A smirk crept over her snout as she watched the jackal toss and turn. “That’s interesting… Perhaps I should find out what makes you tick, little jackal. Think we’ll have a bit more fun first though.” She padded over, her rear jiggling, along with the heavy mounds that were perched on her chest, as she grasped the jackal’s ankle and pulled him out from under the bed. The jackal woke up a bit groggily, but all he saw for a brief few moments were white fur. Immediately his muzzle was surrounded by the soft pudge of the fox’s backside as Vicky sat down on the face of the half-conscious jackal. Raaru’s arms came up and he pushed at that heavy backside, but only succeeded in kneading the thick, doughy padding of her luxuriously soft rump. The fox’s tongue lolled out of her muzzle as he lifted herself up only to smush the jackal’s muzzle harder against her backside. She gave a soft pant, hearing the jackal’s groans of confusion and dismay muffled between her rumpcheeks. “So you’re back… That’s a fun trick you have. How many times does it work?” She wiggled his snout deeper into the valley of her booty cheeks, hiding the heavy blush that would otherwise have been visible on his face. “It’s okay if you don’t tell me. I’ll just have to find out myself~”



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Awesome story written by  Raaru, featuring Vick taking care of his jackal! Thanks again!

This picture was done after some voting on my patreon tip jar, polled which character of mine they'd like to see more of and Vicky took it, with Eko close behind. There'll hopefully be a little more of her soon, so stay tuned!

WIPs:
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