First art of cycle!

Digestion sequence was at 70 percent. Cycles belly was starting to round out, it was still hard at work converting that blue fox into bio fuel. By now it was less of a fox more of a mixture of meat, bones, a a few indigestible.
Their tail maw snatched them up back in the subway when no one was looking. Though not like their fate mattered to him. They were just fuel for his body. The fox had expired about half an hour ago, his gut proving to be no match for the fight they put up.
Stretching back to feel the full weight of his meal
BLOOORRPP——GLLLRRRKK——GURRRGGLEE
“Sooo Fulll” he moaned out.
The shear pleasure of eating furs was just so euphoric! For ages he was programmed to dispose of garbage but this was so perfect. They would never follow their original programming again.
Once their current meal finished “processing” they would be back on the hunt.

Art is done by the wonderful BrightOpticEyes
Cycle belongs to me