"N-no!" Sadie screamed and squirmed as she felt herself being pushed deeper into the mouse's gullet. "This is impossible!"

This was all wrong. The chubby mouse was supposed to be Sadie's meal, not the other way around. She was a fox! A taur! That mouse should resting heavily in her lower belly right now!

Another swallow rippled around her, and she was pushed in further, her head and shoulders forced into the sticky mush of whatever the mouse had eaten that day -- she couldn't quite tell what in the dark, though it felt slimy and greasy as it soaked into her fur. She spluttered and screamed, lashing out with all six limbs, trying desperately to stop her downward progress.

The mouse had looked like the perfect target. The chubby female had made Sadie's mouth water, and she didn't seem to be paying that close of attention to her surroundings. She had thought it would be an easy meal. She hadn't expected to suddenly find herself staring down the mouse's gullet.

In spite of the ridiculousness of it all, the mouse's lips were approaching her haunches, leaving only her rear legs kicking wildly on the outside. The inside of the mouse's stomach was already incredibly cramped: logic dictated that there was no way there would be room for Sadie's entire lower body. There was no way the mouse could pack the entire foxtaur into her slimy gut.

But as another swallow pulled her in even deeper, Sadie realized that she was sure going to try.

Just a quick drawing of Bridget gorging herself, as she is wont to do. Her normal modus operandi for hunting is scarfing down some very surprised bigger preds when they come after her, and it has definitely worked out for her this time!

Really I just wanted to draw a picture with a taur as prey.

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