Dinner? Dinner!? DINNER!? Krystal let out a loud muffled scream as the foxes carried her to the building that served as a kichen. They placed her on the table and the minute she was on it, she struggled wildly and wriggled. The foxes held her down and slowly and carefully began to remove her suit. "WHERE ARE YOU FOX!!??" She screamed as a ripe red apple was stuffed into her mouth, gagging her. She sobbed and struggled, now naked and bound on the cold stone table. Her Arms were tied behind her back, and her ankles were tied together. The foxes were going to tie some more but paused. Krystal wondered why, but quickly fund out when she watched in horror as the fox boy chefs removed thier loincloths, revealing thier hard, erect members. Krystal reacted and took advantage of this by...
