[b][u]Valentine’s Treats[/b][/u]
 
The white fox finished setting up the banquet and stopped to admire his work. The table was covered in chocolates and delicious treats, and at its centre was a pyramid of red velvet cupcakes with pink frosting dotted with heart-shaped candies. Sammy nodded to himself and straightened his blue bowtie with his paws, now that the food was ready all he needed was to bring in the princess herself. The fox took a moment to check his reflection in the silver tray the food was sitting on; not a fleck of fur out of place, he was finally ready for this.
 
“Okay, it’s ready! You can come in now!” He barked, his forepaws on the table so he could lean over all the food and watch the door to the kitchen. The Mecranord nudged it open with her slender pink snout, her head through the crack in the door. She inhaled deeply, drool already dripping from her jaws. She ducked her head back behind the door, and as Sammy perked his ears he could hear her wiping her muzzle on her paw. “Are you okay?” he asked, “Do you need me to get the door for you?”
 
“I’m fine, it just smells really good in there,” Zira responded as she finally pushed the door open and stepped through, dipping her head to get past the frame. Sammy stared up at her, his green eyes sparkling and his tail wagging a mile a minute as she looked over the food and blushed through her silver fur until it was as pink as her paws. “And it looks really good too! Did you make all these?” she asked, her eyes drifting over the cupcakes.
 
“I found a recipe online, I think they came out pretty well, don’t you?” he asked as he stepped around to fluff Zira’s pillow. It had been difficult to drag through from the other room, but he wasn’t about to let her sit on the cold tile floor of the kitchen for the whole meal. “Happy Valentine's Day,” he smiled up at her, his tail thumping against her thigh as he put his forepaws on her leg to lean up and kiss her.
 
“I feel a bit guilty, I haven’t done anything for you,” Zira smiled sheepishly as she sat down, her rear sinking into the pillow as she curled her long tail around the smaller fox’s body and held him close to her. She leaned down and kissed him affectionately on the muzzle before following it up with a few gentle licks of his fur. Her stomach let out an ill-timed [i]Grrwrggble[/i] and she quickly covered her face with her paws. “S-sorry! That wasn’t for you, that was for the food.”
 
[i]’We’ll see,’[/i] Sammy thought, briefly rubbing his cheek against the Mecranord’s soft belly. Zira squirmed, but he could tell by her rumbling purr she didn’t mind as much as she let on. It let out another [i]Grrrrrn~[/i] in response to Sammy's presence - at least the two of them were on the same page, now he just had to convince Zira herself. “I thought maybe I could feed you, since it’s Valentine’s Day.” He offered as he nuzzled up at her chest, his soft black nose barely reaching his mate’s chin.
 
“That does sound kind of nice.” The Mecranord blushed, her smooth tail squeezing gently into his thick fluffy fur. It began to coil around him, holding him closer still as she hugged him against herself, her paws moving to embrace him too. “This is all really wonderful, thank you Sammy.” She chuckled as she stared down at the platter of treats covering the table, “everything looks and smells so delicious, I don’t really know where to start…”
 
“I could help you decide, but you’d have to put me down first,” Sammy offered with a playful wriggle in the coiling embrace of her tail. The Mecranord blushed and set him back on the ground before unravelling her tail and swooping it in an arc behind her until it rested curled neatly around her paws. The fox shook his fur to straighten it out before picking up one of the heart-shaped chocolates from the table and offering it up to her. “Try these, I think we had them last year.”
 
The Mecranord lifted her forepaw to take it, then hesitated. He was meant to be feeding her, after all. With a gentle smile Zira leaned down and opened her jaws just enough to take the treat, her tongue briefly making contact with his snow white fur as she took the chocolate heart between her teeth. She tossed it around in her mouth, slurping over it briefly before chewing it up and swallowing it. “These are so good, I wish they sold them all year round.”
 
“Maybe they wouldn’t be as special if they did,” Sammy said as he offered her another. Zira took it from him eagerly, munching it and gulping it down with a tilt of her head. The fox watched as the bulge disappeared down her throat before offering her two pressed together; there were plenty on the table, after all, they didn’t have to go one at a time. Each chocolate heart left the Mecranord a little more relaxed than the last, before long she seemed to forget all about her stomach growling while they were cuddling.
 
Once ZIra had worked her way through the chocolate hearts Sammy reached over and tugged the tray of chocolate flowers over, each with a jelly in their centre that smelled strongly of strawberry and sugar. He offered the first one up gingerly and the Mecranord’s tongue slipped out of her jaws and scooped it out from him. The wider treats gave him the perfect chance to take a glimpse into her maw at his low angle. Her throat was light pink, and her breath smelled of sugary sweet. She slurped the treat around in her mouth for a moment before swallowing the flower whole. “Mmmh… these are delicious, but aren’t you going to have any?” she asked.
 
“I try not to eat too much chocolate,” Sammy replied with a little chuckle. In truth, he just liked seeing her eat and having the opportunity to feed her. He offered up another flower and the Mecranord accepted it, her tongue curling around his foreleg briefly as she slurped the treat out of his paw. Drool dripped through Sammy’s fur, but he wasn’t about to draw attention to it by shaking it off. Zira seemed to be enjoying the flowers far too much to eat them one at a time, so the fox slipped his paws under the tray and held them all up at once, presenting the bouquet like the little gentleman he was.
 
The Mecranord leaned her head down and pressed her snout against the tray, munching away at the chocolate treats and purring contentedly, her thick tail sweeping over the tile floor behind her. Sammy couldn’t help but feel hot under his fur watching how ravenously she ate, he was half tempted to slip his paw onto the tray and see if she would slurp him up too. [i]’Not just yet,’[/i] the fox thought to himself, his tail wagging in anticipation as he watched his girlfriend eat. Finally Zira lifted her head up from the tray, chocolate staining her muzzle before she removed it with a swift lick of her tongue. “How was that?” He asked, lowering the tray back to the table.
 
“Hurooorhhhapp!” Zira belched in response, only to turn scarlet and quickly cover her muzzle with her paws. “S-sorry!” she eeped, one paw remaining near her muzzle while the other wandered down to rub over her grumbling gut. “I um, might have eaten a bit too quickly.”
 
“Want me to wait until it’s settled?” Sammy asked, his fur still blown back from the force of the chocolatey belch. He stepped around to her side of the table again and stood on his hind paws, his forepaws massaging the Mecranord’s squishy belly. Zira blushed, her paws curled against her chest as the fox rubbed her belly. A warm smile spread across his face as his paws sank into the fat. “How does that feel?”
 
“L-lovely, thank you,” Zira mumbled, her cheeks bulging out as she withheld another belch. Sammy smiled to himself and climbed up onto the Mecranord, his hind paws digging into her belly as his forepaws rested on her shoulders. Zira squirmed bashfully, but the extra weight on her gut quickly pushed the excess air out of it. The Mecranord’s jaws parted as another “Uurrahhp!” escaped her, this one going directly into Sammy’s face and leaving droplets of drool splattering over his front half. The wind blustered against his fur, but he managed to keep his eyes long enough to peek into Zira’s yawning maw. “Hff, I think that’s all of it.” She blushed, squirming under the fox.
 
“For now,” Sammy winked teasingly, eliciting another squirm from the Mecranord as her paws kneaded the pillow under her. The fox turned around and picked up one of the cupcakes with his forepaw, not leaving the Mecranord’s pillow-like belly for a moment as he turned back over his shoulder and held it up to her muzzle. He could feel her heart beating as she gingerly parted her jaws, revealing her soft pink maw once again, with strands of drool that formed lines between her upper and lower teeth. The fox stared into it and admired the view for a moment before placing the cupcake on her tongue. It immediately curled around it and began to lick off the frosting, and as Sammy turned to pick up the next one he could hear her starting to chew it up before swallowing it down.
 
“These are amazing,” Zira drooled, already hungry for the next one. Her only regret was how small they were, serving sizes could never match the hunger of a Mecranord. She opened her jaws a little wider as Sammy turned back to her, this time holding a cupcake in each paw as though he had read her mind. He placed the two treats in alongside each other, his paw lingering on her tongue just long enough to give her a taste of his fur. Her tongue curled around it, almost bringing it down her throat along with the cupcakes before letting it slip free at the last second. “What are you up to?” she asked before gulping down the cupcakes and letting out a sugary sigh of satisfaction.
 
“I have no idea what you mean~” Sammy replied in a tone that made it clear he knew exactly what she meant. He picked up another cupcake and Zira opened her jaws to accept it again. This time the fox reached in further with his paw, placing his entire foreleg into her mouth to place the treat in the middle of her tongue. He gazed passionately into her eyes, his paw trailing its way back down her tongue before slipping out from between her teeth just as her jaws closed. She was almost too flustered to swallow, but her stomach let out a rumble so loud she had no choice but to comply.
 
“S-Sammy,” she mumbled, blushing hotly as the fox fed her cupcake after cupcake, each time getting a little deeper into her maw. Before long the fox’s snow white fur was covered in drool and creamy frosting, and there was only one cupcake left. Zira blushed, letting out hot breaths over the fox as he picked it up in his jaws. “R-really?”
 
“I’d like to deliver this one to your throat personally,” Sammy replied with a swish of his tail, his eyes sparkling mischievously. “Open wide.”
 
“That sounds sort of dangerous, what if I–” Zira cut herself off, too flustered to finish that thought. Her heart raced as the fox stared into her eyes, leaving her drooling even more as she breathed in the sweet scent of sugar on his fur. He looked so delicious… but eating her boyfriend on Valentine’s Day? She couldn’t even imagine… but her stomach could, given the way it [i]grrrgggglllled[/i] as she stared at the relatively small fox. “J-just be careful not to get swallowed too.” She told him quickly.
 
He nodded and stepped forward, a dominant smirk plastered over his muzzle as he pressed his wet nose against her snout. She bumped back and her jaws yawned open in front of him, spreading in a long, breathy “AaaaaaaAaah~”, her tongue rolling out to invite the fox in. He placed one forepaw into her jaws, rubbing it gently to soothe the flustered Mecranord’s nerves. His second quickly joined it, and with a heave he pulled his entire body into her mouth, his hind legs dangling either side of her lower jaw.
 
The fox dragged himself forward over her tongue, listening to the desperate whimpers she made as she tried to keep it still beneath him. The Mecranord couldn’t help but sneak in a slurp though, coating his underbelly with drool as she curled her tongue up to subtly taste him. He had to drag his hind legs into her mouth to reach the back of her throat, almost dropping the cupcake before he reached the dark abyss of her esophagus. He stared down at the dark pink walls that faded into shadows, his heart racing along with hers as he slackened his jaws and finally dropped the treat in. The throat rippled ahead of him, swallowing the cupcake the moment it made contact with the sphincter – in the tiniest motion, it disappeared from sight.
 
Sammy remained in place and massaged the tongue with his forepaws, murring in satisfaction at the warmth and softness of his mate’s maw. The Mecranord huffed around him, her hot breathes billowing over his fur as drool poured over his back like waterfalls through his snow white coat. He could feel her tongue twitching as she tried to keep it still, even as he shuffled himself forward, his hind legs curled up under him until only his tail remained outside of her jaws.”Well, you did say you wanted to give me something for Valentine’s Day,” Sammy reminded her with a little chuckle.
 
“Mmmhhh!” Zira whined, her paws curling against her chest as she gulped back some of the drool pooling in her jaws, though it didn’t stop stray strands from falling and splattering on the silver fluff on her chest. Her stomach let out a rumbling [i]Grrrgrbbbble~[/i], aching for the delicious morsel in her mouth. She tried to rub the hunger away with her paws, but that only made her want it more. The icing on Sammy’s paws and muzzle weren’t helping either; it was like there was a giant delicious cupcake in her jaws and she wasn’t allowed to eat it.
 
Sammy shivered in delight at the stomach growls echoing up Zira’s throat to meet him, the sweet scent of frosting and chocolate on her breath was making his head spin. Her maw was so soft around him, her teeth gently digging into his flanks in a vague attempt at holding him in place. As he swished his tail he could feel the light bursts of air as the Mecranord sniffed it, leaving him only wagging his tail more to entice her predatory instincts. The once shy licks from her tongue were getting more forceful with each pass, he could feel her starting to tilt her head backwards, sliding him towards the warm embrace of her throat.
 
She took her first gulp with a ravenous growl echoing up from her stomach before shifting into her own. She was fully under the spell of her predatory mind now, and try as she might, the Mecranord wouldn’t be able to snap out of it until her hunger was sated. A single gulp was all it took to drag the fox’s upper body into her throat, his hind legs kicking in the tight confines of her closed maw as his forepaws were pinned to his front. He still had enough wiggle room to massage the fleshy walls in front of him though. He rubbed his front against it, picturing the bulge his head was making in her neck as it descended towards her chest. “Z-Zira…” he panted.
 
“Mmmm..” Zira drooled, just as she had with all the treats before him. Her eyes closed she tossed her head back and took another heavy gulp, sending a wave of drool splashing around Sammy as he slid deeper inside of her, his fluffy white tail vanishing between her lips. Her heartbeat pounded in his ears, matching his own as his head passed by it. The sodden white fur of his belly [i]schlorped[/i] down the Mecranord’s neck, leaving only his hindquarters in her jaws. Her tongue curled up in an arch, its broad wet surface pressing against the fox’s backside to get one last taste of the delicious tod.
 
“Zira,” Sammy panted again, rubbing and twisting as much as he could in the tight embrace of his lover’s throat. It held him closely, almost possessively. Was it embracing him like a lover, or trying to send him down like food? The fox hardly cared as he felt the throat tighten up ahead. His head pressed hard against the stomach entrance as another gulp finally brought his whole body into her throat. He could feel her paw pressing against him from beyond the walls of flesh and fur between them. She held him in place as she licked her lips, taking in the taste he had left behind in her mouth. He was so close to finally getting into her stomach, and yet so far away.
 
“Mmghh…” he rose a little in the throat as Zira made a cute flustered noise, only to drop like an anchor as the Mecranord gave one last [i]GLLRKK![/i]. Sammy couldn’t help but bark in surprise at how sudden it was, the walls of the throat moved at once, shoving his slick, drool-drenched form through the stomach sphincter in a single motion. He landed with a splash in her stomach and quickly pushed off the floor, bursting back through the pool of digested treats and stomach fluids with a gasp. “Mmhhhh…” Zira moaned, collapsing on her back as she panted and whined. “S-So full…!”
 
 “It feels like plenty of space from where I’m sitting, but I’m glad I could fill you up,” Sammy replied, immediately going to work on massaging the walls of the Mecranord’s stomach with his paws. He could feel her squirming and rolling on her back, whimpering blissfully as he rubbed the most sensitive parts of her belly. “For a moment there I thought you were going to spit me out.”
 
 “I [i]was,[/i] but you were just so tasty I needed another lick, and then a gulp, and then–” The Mecranord blushed and covered her face with her paws. She couldn’t help but sneak a peek at her huge fat belly, bulging with the form of her lover. “A-and those belly rubs feel amazing, b-but I should get you out soon, right? B-before…” [i]’Bwrrrble,’[/i] her stomach finished her sentence for her. “...Th-that,” she added, her ears tucking back as her blush deepened. “I-I can’t digest you on Valentine’s Day!”
 
 “I don’t know, it’s starting to feel like you can,” Sammy replied, her paw rubbing over a particularly sensitive spot on the Mecranord’s stomach, leaving Zira squirming and her stomach groaning blissfully. He nuzzled at the wall before flopping against it, causing the Mecranord’s belly to bounce out to the side under his weight. Zira instinctively rubbed the bulge back into the center, her paws kneading at her doughy gut to keep the fox in place. “Feels nice, doesn’t it?” He teased.
 
 “A-aaUuuhhhaarrrrppp!” Zira’s belch cut off her reply. She blushed and covered her muzzle with her paws, though as Sammy jostled in her stomach a second belch forced them aside, her jaws spreading wide in a loud “UURRRRRRP!” that left her fur fluffing out in embarrassment. She had hardly even noticed her boyfriend’s blue bowtie fluttering out from her mouth and landing with a wet splat on her belly, soaked in drool and stomach fluids. The Mecranord slipped one of her digits into it, wearing it like a ring as she laid on her back, still whimpering in barely withheld pleasure. “S-so full… hff, Sammy, you’re moving too much, i-it’s making me really…” She blushed, too shy to finish her sentence.
 
 “Just want to make sure my gal gets all the belly rubs she deserves,” Sammy teased her as he rolled over onto his back and rubbed himself against the stomach wall, his four paws stretching in front of him to rub the one across from him and stretch the Mecranord’s belly to its limits. At his size he couldn’t even get close, but his attempts still make her pant and squirm on her back, sloshing the stomach fluids around him. He could see the chocolate treats he had been feeding her starting to stain his snow white fur. “Hhff, you’ve got my bowtie out there, right?” he asked, patting his bare neck.
 
 “Yep, at least [i]that[/i] won’t get digested…” Zira blushed as she admired it on her paw. Her stomach let out another ominous [i]Grrrbgbbble![/i] and the Mecranord’s paws returned to massaging the bulge of her boyfriend, feeling the fat slowly becoming softer and more malleable with each passing rub. “M-maybe we should get you out of there.”
 
 “Afraid I’ll go right to your hips?” Sammy’s muffled reply came, barely audible above all the groans of digestion surrounding it.
 
 “S-Sammy!” Zira blushed into her paws. As she removed them she noticed the bulge of the fox was gone, or at least he had stopped squirming around so much. It seemed the fox had settled in for the afternoon, it was probably time for her to do the same. Her cheeks still tinted red she turned away from the kitchen and plodded to the bedroom, her stomach swaying under her like a hammock with each step she took.
 
 [i]’Slrrsh, Sllosh, Grrrrggggle!’[/i] The Mecranord dipped her head shyly at how loud her stomach was, each step she took bringing more noises with it. She tried moving slower so her belly wouldn’t rock under her so much, but that only meant she didn’t have the sound of the floorboards creaking under her paws to block it out. Instead, she decided the solution was to move quicker; power-walking as quickly as possible and turning up her head to avoid the constant barrage of gurgly groans, sloshes and rumbles coming from her gut as it swung under her like a pendulum.
 
 She was relieved when she finally reached the bedroom and, after a few last gurgly paces, collapsed onto her side on the bed. Walking so quickly after a big meal had taken it out of her, her paws immediately went back to her gut and resumed the earlier massage to try to settle it down. “Mmmhh… Sammy…” she panted, drool dripping from her jaws and pooling on the satin pillow under her.
 
 [i]’Grrrgggnnn~’[/i] was Sammy’s only reply. She still couldn’t believe he was in there, that he had been in her jaws moments ago. As she licked her lips she got another taste of his delicious fur, and as she looked down at the stained bowtie on her fingers she couldn’t help but give it a curious lick. Sure enough, it carried some of his flavour. Her mouth watered for more…
 
 She glanced over her shoulder at the bedroom door; he wasn’t going to reform [i]that[/i] quickly. The Mecranord brought her paw up to her muzzle and indulgently sucked the bowtie off her fingers before gliding it around her maw with her tongue, her eyes closing as she focused on the fox’s delicious flavour. Her stomach let out a pleased grumble, reminding her how good he felt inside her. She still felt a little guilty digesting him on Valentine’s Day of all days, but she was already starting to yearn to feel his paws rubbing her stomach walls again.
 
 “Hhff…” Zira huffed, blowing the bow tie away from the precipice of her throat and back into the center of her tongue. She curled it around the bow tie, drenching it in her drool one last time before opening her jaws in a long “Haaaaaaa~” of satisfaction. She plucked the bowtie off her tongue between two of her claws and placed it on the bed next to her, her eyes opening to gaze at it before drifting down to her bloated belly. She smiled sleepily and wrapped her tail around it, squeezing it tightly to get out one last [i]’Grwwrggblee’[/i] from the fox-turned-nutrient soup inside her. Of all the treats Sammy had given her today, she knew what her favourite was.
 
 …And as she started to drift into slumber, she realised she’d have to learn to resist giving into her temptations to eat him again the second he reformed.
 
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 “...Zira..? Zira, wake up…”
 
 Zira opened her eyes to a wet black nose nudging her awake. She was curled up in their bed, her fur still buzzing warmly from her nap. “Mmhh…” The Mecranord yawned as she pushed herself up into a sitting position. “Sammy, I had the strangest dream,” she blushed, quickly running her paw over her neck fur to fix it. “You made me a Valentine’s meal and I sort of… ate you.”
 
 “That, uh, wasn’t a dream,” The fox gestured to her hips with his paw. The Mecranord looked down at herself and immediately went crimson under the pink of her muzzle - She was huge! Her thighs were so wide they barely fit on the bed anymore, and her long, thick tail trailed off the end behind her, almost knocking over the bedside table as she curled it around herself.
 
Her belly let out a quite [i]’burbble’[/i] to draw her attention to it. It sagged out from between her legs, still big enough to fit Sammy with ease, or just to pin him under it and completely conceal him. “Oh gosh,” she blushed as she stood up on the bed, only for the mattress to creak under her. She turned her attention back to her haunches, blushing as the curve of her backside pushed up against the underside of her tail. “W-what was in those treats? This couldn’t all be just from you!”
 
 “Big things come in small packages, I guess.” Sammy nosed the Mecranord’s flank curiously before pushing one of his paws into it and watching it sink into the doughy fur and fat. “You’re so soft, Zira… I can’t believe all that used to be me.”
 
 “It’s quite a lot, we might need to get bigger doors.” Zira agreed as she reached a paw back to inspect the fat for herself. She couldn’t help but shudder as she sank her paw into it, who knew fat could be this sensitive? Just watching it jiggle was enough to fluster her. “Mmmh…” she panted, “It feels nice when you touch it like that.”
 
 “Like this?” Sammy asked, standing on his hind legs and pushing both his forepaws into the thick fat of the Mecranord’s rear. Zira cooed in delight and panted, her eyes lidding as she grinded herself against his massaging paws, slowly inching herself around on the bed. One of her cheeks was already twice the fox’s size, so Sammy soon found himself lined up with the center of her rear as he tried to rub both cheeks at once.
 
 “Y-yes, that feels amazing, E-exactly like that…” Zira purred, her eyes closing as she pushed her rear down against Sammy. The fox gradually leaned further and further back until he was pinned between the cheeks and the pillow, allowing himself to use his hind paws to rub as well as his forepaws. “Hff, y-you know… I never did give you your real Valentine’s Day present… and there’s still a couple of minutes to go until midnight…” the Mecranord smiled.
 
 Sammy opened his mouth to reply, but the Mecranord had already taken her forepaws off the bed, the last thing keeping her in place. Fwump! Her huge rump eclipsed the fox in a single motion, muffling his murrs and pants of delight. Zira smiled and breathed out a sigh of relief as she watched the alarm clock hit midnight before wiggling her cheeks against the fox to make herself comfortable. She could tell Sammy was enjoying his Valentine’s Day gift, just as she was enjoying his - a new pillowy backside for Sammy, and a soft white cushion to sit on for her.
 
The End.