Cree was nowhere near as delicious on the way up as she had been on the way down. The acrid taste of vomit overwhelmed the human's natural sweetness. The sensation of squirming inside her still pleased Fae though.
Once Cree was free, the waiter left her and Fae alone. Cree made her way to the sink in the corner and turned the tap on, splashing herself with the water.
'That's the best thing I've ever done. Now I've got a horrible taste in my mouth though,' Fae complained.
'Hang on a minute,' Cree murmured.
Once she'd washed the traces of stomach acid off, Cree said: 'Lick me again, making sure to feel my fur underwear. Then move straight on to eating your roasted rabbit. That'll take the taste away.'
As instructed, Fae lapped her tongue up Cree's body, lingering on her panties and bra. Cree grinned when she had another lick of her chest.
The roasted rabbit had been placed on the table laying on a silver platter. Like she had with Cree, Fae gulped it down. The sweetness of the meat reminded her of the appetizer. This actual meal was also gamey. As this was real meat, Fae chewed on it. Not only did this reveal complex layers of flavour Fae had never noticed in bunnies she'd eaten in the past, it seemed as if the prey reacted. She knew the rabbit was dead, so couldn't actually have wriggled like she'd felt it do, but it had seemed so real.
When the rabbit reached her stomach, Fae felt more full and satisfied than she ever had. The voice in her head that constantly begged her to eat a human was quiet. She was totally at peace.
As Fae had enjoyed her roasted rabbit, Cree had watched closely. She'd studied the lump of meat's journey down her throat. She observed that it made her midriff plump and soft.
'Being happily full suits you,' Cree commented.
'Thank you,' Fae murmured.
Once'd she'd dried herself off with a towel, Cree lounged next to Fae on the sofa. She put an arm around the werefox's shoulders.
'What now?' Fae asked.
'Tonight, you sit here until the afterglow wears off. Then we'll both trundle back to the hospital car park and drive home. In the future, do this again, if you wish. Also, get yourself some counselling. You've got some issues to work through. As a hospital employee, you're entitled to mental health support. A colleague will facilitate that. I'll facilitate another meal, the appetizer part I mean, if you like,' Cree told Fae.
A contented sigh escaped Fae. 'Sounds perfect, and completely guilt free. I'd love to do this another time, if only to see you again,' she said.
'You don't have to eat me to see me again. I want to be friends. That's why I won't do the counselling myself,' Cree revealed.
'Great! I want to be friends too. Why don't we start by actually having that coffee and chat you mentioned? I'm free at the weekend,' Fae suggested.
The reminder that they'd originally agreed to just have coffee made them both laugh. It had been the start of what was shaping up to be a beautiful friendship.
