Corinthia had initially entered the chamber within the temple’s sanctuary with a brave face, as the dignified noble attempted to maintain her couth composure while she performed her royal duty. The vixen turned summer sacrifice remaining formal and articulate, as she gave her noble name and recited her responsibilities with a perfection that only came with a lifetime of privileged tutorage. The viscous goddess seated before her just staring silently, before gesturing the regal vixen forward before she had even finished speaking the first few lines of her well-rehearsed introduction. The silk-clad vulpafemme looking a little confused, as she skittishly didn’t know what to make of the commanding movement from the gooey divine towering over her.

“I am Princess Corinthia, 4th of my name, and I am here to…..” restarted the vixen, as she defaulted to her royal prose, before the uncaring glare of the deity’s ruby red eyes caused her to stutter to a stop mid-sentence. She knew she had to be respectful, lest even a minor or perceived offence prompt the purple wolfess to strip her kingdom of the fortune she had graciously given it. The slimy demiurge saying nothing, as she again motioned with her hand in an attempt to draw the vixen closer. The vulpafemme smiling meekly as she no understood the desires of the divine, and with a courteous curtsy, before she approached eager to appease the avatar’s mysterious needs.

The lack of words making the voluptuous vixen noticeably nervous, as it might have indicated that her ascended audience was unhappy with her performance, potentially jeopardizing the fate of her tribe before she could even carry out the functions assigned to her. A soft smile from the taller canine taking off a bit of this edge, but even so, the buxom vulpine could help but shiver when a charismatic hand came to her shoulder with a sticky stroke. The apprehension in Corinthia’s supple body palpable, as she found herself dwarfed by the wolfess who stood a good 4 feet taller than her gaffing guest.

“Mistress Luna… I apologize if I have offend…..”

Corinthia never got to finish her grovelling apology, as in an instant her makeup-accentuated face was enveloped in a moist darkness. The vixen letting out a muffled meep as the tactile touch of taffy trickled over her face like a malleable mask, smothering her scream into a stifled sputter. The princess jittering into a startled squirm but by then it was already too late to prevent her fate as food for her better. Luna’s guiding hand easily subduing the worried wriggle, as a light tap was enough to remind her pretty prey of her proper place. There was no need for this to get messy, as they both already knew that this blue-blooded banquet would end with Luna cradling a protruding bulge in her midriff.

The weak writhing just helping Corinthia’s flavourful figure scrumptiously ooze into the greasy embrace of the throbbing oesophagus, already oiled with saliva in preparation for her short slide to the groaning gut below. The vixen trembling at this horrifying thought, as trapped in the tugging thrall of the tight throat there was little more that the sodden vixen could do on her tepid trickle towards her looming digestive destiny. Luna just lounging as her shapely snake seeped into her gulping gullet, as her gelatinous frame easily expanded to accommodate her massive meal. The size of the indulgence she was ingesting not seeming to bother the wolfess, as her body simply dilated to the dimensions of her delectable dinner.

The entire process over in the span of a few strong swallows, as Corinthia was steadily slid into the waiting grasp of Luna’s spongey stomach. The slimy space forming a squishy, skin-tight seal to Corinthia’s perky proportions, as the vixen was rudely introduced to the churning gastric chamber with a damp splash. Her claustrophobic tomb tart and cramped, forcing the frightened female to fold up into an economical fetal position as she threaded into the kneading cavity, which would soon be marinating her into a meaty mulch. Luna nursing the quivering simulacrum through her jiggling skin, as she just allowed gravity to feed the jibbering vixen into her belly with a collection of savoured gulps. The premium meat flowing down without issue, as Luna’s stunned snack seemed to have the sense to realize that she had no chance of stopping her frictionless freefall into the predator’s peristaltic plumbing. The terminal trip a one-way ticket to a tummy, as at this point Corinthia was little more than a filling feast to satiate the appetite of a gluttonous gloop.

Luna smirking around her prey’s twitching feet, as she always relished the casualness of the capitulation from her lively lunch once it started to be consumed. Corinthia like the rest of her kind who had bloated Luna’s belly lacking a strong survival drive, and as such were little more than filling fodder. A final glug and a smug belch tucking the vixen away, as Corinthia was reduced to an animated mass swaying from the wolfess’s distended stomach. The suppressed struggles of her snack barely noticeable, and with another satisfied burp, they shivered to a stop forever, as Corinthia swiftly suffocated and was converted into just another clump of curvy calories to add to Luna’s more attractive assets. Luna slowly tracing the bunched-up outline of her meal through her skin, before letting out a sated sigh and leaning back, allowing her happily groaning gut to get to work on metabolizing her most recent haul of marbled female flesh….

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When Corinthia was told that she would have to consult the Goddess with a sacrifice of fresh fruit to secure a successful summer harvest, she was happy to oblige her role as the eldest princess of her prestigious house. Unfortunately for the posh vixen though, the gelatinous wolfess she was to have an audience with was much more interested in how she tasted, instead of her silly hymns and offerings of fruit...

A Lemon written for one of my Patreons  PancakeBebop who wanted a lemon to go with an image they got from felie_adopts ( https://ych.commishes.com/user/felie_adopts ). Hopefully they enjoy this salacious short story, as the gooey Goddess was a nice diversion from my normal pony fodder ;)

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