The blanket felt WONDERFUL! Granted, it was a bit of a novelty, looking like some sort of gargantuan tortilla, but it was fuzzy and remarkably cozy, almost as though it produced a heat of its own. Jules enjoyed the joke, Cassidy often was teasing him about being her lunch but like, in a playful way? Evidenced by this tortilla. He happily picked it up and snuggled it around his shoulders, remarking briefly to himself about the quality of the blanket and just how comfortable the thing felt. Like... he was MEANT to be wearing it?

A shiver crawled down his spine as the warmth built up further. Rapidly getting TOO warm, and yet, he couldn't quite convince himself to take it off. A bead of sweat rolled down his forehead as his tongue involuntarily panted out with a huff, finding himself almost compelled to draw it tighter around him, growing snugger by the second as if the tortilla blanket was taking on a mind of its own! With a gurgling squelch he quickly realized something more was wrong here, suddenly feeling his stomach growing bloated and full.

The fox huffed aloud, squirming in discomfort as a puff of steam came from his muzzle, eyes widening with shock. It wasn't even remotely cold enough in the room for his breath to show... or... maybe it wasn't breath...? The flavour too, as though his mouth was filling up with overpowering tex-mex flavours, of savoury beans and rice, lettuce, spiced meat, salsa, queso, hot sauce, onions, a true melange of magnificent flavours; but entirely out of place. He hadn't even eaten today yet!

*PLOP*

His eyes drifted downward with alarm, seeing his tail beginning to ooze with a greasy yellow and dribble onto the floor.

"Wh-... What...!?" He gulped, steam puffing as he spoke, the heat becoming utterly overwhelming.

*PLOP! GLORP!*

He wobbled in place, more of his fur running together into hot viscous rivulets along his tightly wrapped up body, handpaws held up close to his chest as he continued to squirm and wobble in place. His whole torso was swelling with squishy warmth, like a burrito slowly filling itself from the inside out as he felt bones and fur and flesh melding and melting as it crept. In mere moments the filling was welling up around his shoulders and arms, his body squishing more cylindrical under the unyielding embrace of the tortilla. And... it WAS a tortilla!?

"W-wha!? H-Hey... so... so..." He murmured with a gurgle.

The blanket no longer felt fuzzy, if anything it was thick and made of flour dough, lightly crisp on the outside as if he'd been on a grill press. And he sure felt like he had with the overwhelming heat and steam building up around him. He felt his balance failing, starting to wobble backwards off his paws when...

*SQUELCH*

One of his feetpaws completely disconnected from his body! Toes squirming as pads and gloopy fur splatted onto the floor, succumbing to gravity as it melted into refried beans and cheese. He yelped aloud and physically fell backwards with a splort of squishy filling, twisting, and squirming from side to side, only for his writhing motions to betray him and help the tortilla form him into a far more cylindrical body. Glasses fell to the side as he felt the filling welling up at the back of his throat, greasy meat and melty cheese, a twinge of spicy hot sauce, now pouring up from inside him and muffling his speech, overpowering his taste and sense of smell with nothing but the fine filling he was becoming. Squeezed and rolled so tightly, he gave a muffled, bubbly whimper through the savoury filling as he stared helplessly upwards, wrapped ever tighter in the tortilla.

A moment later he saw a tall and familiar shape looming over him... a civet. Cassidy Civet. She... she did this to him! He'd heard rumours that she did these things, but surely he never thought they were TRUE. And yet, there he lay, helplessly writhing on the floor beneath her her feetpaws, seemingly shrunken to a smaller size and leaving her above him like a monolithic giant. The civet leaned down as if to comfort him, a smile on her face, before she hungrily licked her lips and picked up the last edge of the tortilla, dutifully tucking it down over his face and giving it a pat, squelching what little remained of his eyes and muzzle down into the steamy darkness.

"Hot." He heard her voice, as he felt his body pulled up off the floor, slumping with gravity in her firm grip. "Just as I like 'em."

A light chuckle from her was heard, hearing muffled by the layers of filling that his amorphous body had been melted into, when a sharp, shearing sensation on what still felt like his shoulder captured his attention. A... a... bite!? She was EATING him!?

The chewing, an indescribably sensation around her teeth and tongue until he felt that part of him slipping down her throat to its inevitable end. She shivered in place, helpless, heated, and delicious... and some part of the back of his mind couldn't help but enjoy it~

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Commission for  Cassidythecivet and Jules~

Haven't done food tf in awhile!! This was loads of fun~