I drew this in 10 minutes at least. Speed draw. I like taurs. ☺
The guy on the left is (Person 1) wearing a mask. The right guy (Person 2) is just an assistant. That bulge in that taur's belly is some other hunter fox. They both got screwed when one of them peeked too far out of the bushes.
The 2 were hunting. Person 1 had a shotgun. (It's not this picture.) They go out onto the "forbidden area beyond the fence." It's a place where there's a whole species and lives of taurs. It's called "forbidden" because what lived on the other side of the fence ate foxes during the old times. An electric gated fence blocking the access to the forest protects the foxes on the other side of it. There's a generator that needs to be maintained. There's a generator that constantly needs fixing. 2 hunters (and a slight less important person, an machine operator) go out and go looking out for anything to hunt. They've never seen a taur before. So here's the story:
*Mountainous forest. Cold climate*
Person 1: Really? They're just stories and myths told to us as kids!
Person 2: Hey! Just because you've never seen one doesn't mean it isn't real.
Person 1: Who cares even if we did see one, it's not like anyone will believe us. Also, don't go tellin' people 'bout the gate being turned off. You'll scare em out of the city.
Person 2: Okay, just don't blame me when they get past the gate.
Person 1: We're just gonna look out for any suspicious activity that will come near the path of the gate. Things like slavers, bandits, tigers, and stuff like that.
Person 2: And taurs.
Person 1: Why do even talk about? Aren't they just a bunch of savages on 4 legs?
Person 2: But they look normal, and soft.
Person 1: Ye, and they would make good carpets, blankets, and furniture. XD
*heads back to the generator*
Person 1: Where's the tech guy?
Person 2: *shrugs* Hey look, footprints, and big ones too.
Person 1: They look like tiger tracks. Let's follow em.
*10 minutes pass*
Person 1: You never shut up about that supernatural stuff, do you?
Person 2: I'm bored.
Person 1: *Sees a creature* What the heck is that? In the bushes. *both plunge in the bushes* Gimme the goggles
Person 2: They're called binoculars. *hands the goggles*
*both see the taur*
Person 1: I-I don't freaking care! *takes them* Oh so they are real. They looks so unnatural.
*Both see the bulging and wiggly plump on the taur's back legs*
Person 2: I guess we know where our tech guy went...
Person 1: *Aims shotgun*
Person 2: 😦... But it looks so rare and pretty.
Person 1: Well what do you want? Your majestic beast to wander off? Or hunt it, cut it's stomach open, get our tech guy back, and get paid?
Person 2: 😟... 😣Why does everything pretty I see have to die?
Person 1: *Ignores him* Now to aim for the head...
Person 2: 😔 *huddles near a rose bush* 😕 *allergic to the pollen, sneezes*
Person 1: *The sneeze scares him and shoots then misses* '-' ...
Taur: *notices them 2* *rushes to grab them both.*
Person 1: D8 *Struggles to reload his gun*
Person 2: *Huddles behind person 1*
Taur: *picks up Person 1 forcefully* *picks up Person 2 out of the bushes*
Person 2: So this is the end... 😯
Person 1: Ayyyyy damn it, of all people I could have been died with why did I have to be stuck with you?
Person 2: *Looks down at the floor in disappointment*
Person 1: *Struggles to pull himself out of her grip as a last resort*
Taur : Rrrrah! *lifts both and shoves them both in her fairly wide mouth*
Person 1 and 2: Mrghgh!
*A long period of time passes until the taur is able to shove in the last of the protruding limbs into her mouth. Getting slobber all over their body fur*
Person 2: *You know it actually feels nice to me.* ^_-
Person 1: How much weirder you'll get?
*the taur gently slurp the 2 down her tight gullet and plop into her massively strechy first belly*
Taur: Urragh -v- *Belches and proudly rubs her gelatinous stomach.*
Person 2: Mmm, it just feels like a massage. It's so warm and wet. Her pulsing red muscle walls feel so good on my lower body. The fluids make my fur feel soft. ^_- *straightens out then relaxes*
Person 1: Lemme out you freak! *Punches outward in frustration*
Taur: Aaaaahh. ^_^ *gets up on back 2 hing legs*
Person 1: I'm not going to die next to this weirdo!
Person 2: Oooooo, just let it do what it wants. If it want us to be a part of nature, let it make us into a part of nature. We won't be completely gone. We'll just become a part of this, majestic beautiful female wolftaur. *nuzzles the stomach*
Taur: Ahhhahaa hahahahaha! XP