Ahhh... There was nothing quite like getting a chance to unwind after such a busy day! Although her job was rather simple - she was probably better at dealing with the most annoying customers than anyone else in the store - she was still exhausted, as usual.

Kayla went into the changing room located near the back of the supermarket, which was rather spacious for a store not focused on clothes. She was off duty now, but no one ever said she couldn't try on the merchandise she was trying to sell! Plus, for a supermarket, there were some pretty cute clothes they had in stock!

After trying on a few shirts, she stepped back a little from the mirror to admire her figure. She supposed she was a little chunky, but she couldn't help that... Perhaps the wall color was making her look fatter...? While she looked away from the mirror to grab the next pair of clothes to try on, she didn't notice the sneaky fox creeping into the room after slyly and quietly opening the door (which wasn't locked). Distracted, she really didn't notice him until he was right behind her and dealt a swift slap to her round behind.

"Hey, babe. Come here often?" The fox gave her a satisfied smirk as he watched the red blush creep across her scales. He prided himself on his intelligence and charm (not to mention his lady-killerness), and possessed not a modest bone in his body. He didn't have too much success, especially recently, but surely his luck would change, alone in a room with this girl!

"What's the matter, girl? Cat got your tongue? Surely you wouldn't want to miss your chance with all this!" The fox was too busy stoking his ego to notice how dangerously quiet the girl had gotten, and how tight and angry her face was becoming... despite her anger, she managed to get out a response.

"No, of course I wouldn't..." She growled out.

"REA-"

"GLOMP!" The fox's exclamation was cut off by a sudden wet maw clamped tight around his head! Her initial jump had taken him by surprise, and he was still too shocked to react properly.

Anger was still simmering within the dragoness, but she managed to force more of the fox into her mouth before he really began to struggle. His snout was just beginning to enter her tight, wet throat before he began to struggle and scream from the inside of her warm mouth. Kayla just ignored him, and tightened her grip on the parts of him still outside her body.

She slowly worked down his body, forcing more of him inside her wet, pulsing throat, on the way down to her empty tummy. With his arms pinned at his sides in her mouth, it wasn't too difficult to avoid the kicking legs and lashing tail. Using her superior strength, she heaved the remainder of the fox's body up in the air, letting gravity help her with the fox's descent into her stomach. Her toothy maw closed around his twitching toes and tail tip, and she sucked those in her mouth with a satisfied slurp.

With the legs and tail of her prey sliding into her belly, Kayla slowly sank to the floor and used the nearby shelf to support herself - and her heaving gut! The fox's screams and yells could be heard from within her, but she only let out small satisfied sighs at the delightful kicks and punches he was delivering to her innards!

"Don't worry." She doubted he could hear her too well, but it was worth a shot. "I don't digest people, not even creepy perverts like you, but you will have to stay in here for a while..."

Her original mission of going home and relaxing forgotten, Kayla reclined back with her now-full stomach, let out a small burp and sigh, and settled down for a little nap. Yes, her job was very stressful, but it was treats like this that made it all worthwhile!

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As per my preferences, there is no death or digestion involved. I am NOT sorry if this offends you in any way; vore is already very unrealistic, so I can choose to not represent death if I so wish so. Both characters involved are mine, so no one else has a say if there is any death or not.
(Yes, harsh - but I'm tired of people thinking that the only way to enjoy vore is if there is death. That is not my thing, and I would like that to be respected.)

Artwork, Kayla, Lucky © Oboe/Hexhawk