#The treasure in the desert
##Written by Kyiarnu Anullo


Legends told of a valley in the desert of golden sands, sitting by the banks of the whispering river, a place of untold wealth and prosperity in ages past, where rare spices were traded and beautiful pieces of art were created. And in search of such legendary artifacts and wondrous spices, a young brownish-orange vixen traveled towards this very valley, a trio of soft, very bushy tails lightly brushing the sand behind her as she slowly crawled down a dune, a flowing cloak covering most of her body to shield her from the harsh sunlight. Looking over the few buildings of the ancient place from a distance, the brown fox made her approach, and soon started to explore the area.

Silence. The wind merely whispering through the strangely empty valley as the fox continued to explore. Was this the place where beautiful art was created? Where rare and magical herbs and spices were grown and sold? How very strange. There appeared to be a series of small buildings around what seemed to be a large temple, and as she approached each of the smaller buildings, she didn't find a single person around. There were farms, with fields of crops and herbs and spices, not to mention pens of plump livestock which had obviously been tended to... but by whom? There was what appeared to be a marketplace, and yet it was empty, devoid of goods, and of people. Houses, that seemed to be lived in, but when the fox knocked on the door, there was no response. No one, not a single person, could be seen anywhere. The only place she hadn't checked yet was the temple itself.

Every other building in this valley was clearly built out of mud bricks and stone, constructed to last, solid, and quite gorgeously designed. But the temple was a thing of pure, unadulterated beauty, which had caught the vixen's eye even from a far distance, as it seemed to shimmer somewhat, like a jewel in the valley:
It was seemingly covered in a black granite, with columns and columns of hieroglyphs carved and painted into almost every single inch, which sparkled like the night sky. Massive golden doors stood shut, covered in gemstones and more hieroglyphs. The bottom was also covered in decorated gold, along with a thin band about three fifths up, before a much thicker along the top of it. Six obelisks carved from the same stone towered to the sides of the entrance, decorated with gold and carved with hieroglyphs from bottom to top. As she stood in awe of the gorgeous construction, which looked almost as if it had only recently been built, the vulpine soon heard something, one of her ears twitching as the sound of grinding gears and metal grinding against stone emanated from the doors, as they slowly began to open before her, the kitsune taking several steps back.

Even with the doors open, there was absolutely no one to be seen, and the fox had no idea where the opening mechanism was, however, beyond those doors, she found that she was merely looking at the walls surrounding the temple proper. Staring at those doors for a few minutes, the vixen slowly began to approach them, though she found herself hesitating to take each step, her eyes scanning the area around her as her ears swivel and wiggle under the cloak covering her body. 

Peering beyond the doors, she found a rather lush garden surrounding a very gorgeous temple, with sweet scents of rare flowers filling her nostrils, the temple covered in more of that black stone, golden trims with green and blue gems in bands on pillars, a staircase of gold leading to a passage inward. On each side of the limestone pathway to the stairs, there were gorgeous ponds, with lavishly decorated fountains shooting water up into the air every so often.

Slowly walking past the doors, the vulpine couldn't help but admire this breathtaking architecture, the beautiful garden and landscaping, the beautiful and colourful fish swimming in those ponds, the vixen in complete and utter awe of this place, taking in a deep breath of the wonderous smells of those beautiful flowers, taking in this shimmering oasis in the desert before everything went dark. 




She could hear people now. Muttering, whispering, gossiping all around her. The vixen squirmed, but quickly found that her arms, legs and even her tails were restrained. She felt that her cloak was gone, leaving her scarf, top, jeans, gloves and boots covering her lithe frame, a cloth around her eyes and muzzle, keeping her from seeing or talking, though she could tell that she was being carried somewhere. She remembered the garden she had just found, the almost dreamlike place she had found beyond the doors to the temple, when she felt something hitting the back of her head. Eventually, the cloth was pulled off of her face, and the vixen blinked slowly, her eyes taking a few moments to adjust.

She found herself in a sunlit chamber, floor tiled in polished sandstone, ornate carpeting covering the floor, and golden treasures adorning the corners and walls. Beautiful murals covered the walls as well, and most of the windows were behind a large throne atop several steps which was decorated with gold, gemstones, and beautiful silk cushions. The fox wasn't really able to pay much attention to any of that however, as the figure occupying that throne captured the vixen's full attention in an instant.

Seated upon that throne was a jackal, fur as black as night and a head of hair that seemed even darker, and not a single strand out of line. Her eyes a golden hue, every item the jackal wore was gold as well, and even her clothes seemed to have been woven from gold, the light coming from behind the canid reflecting off of each article, giving her a magnificent and divine aura. Flanking this jackal were two others, also adorned in gold, but this was clearly armor, even wielding large spears of gold as they stood motionless like living statues. The more she watched, in fact, the more it was clear that everyone present was a jackal, some in garbs befitting priests, like the ones who had brought the vixen here, holding her by her arms and legs. 

Two such priests, tending to the jackal on the throne, were applying gold-coloured makeup of some kind, applying eyeshadow and eyeliner, drawing symbols on the jackal's arms, until the canine's golden eyes fell upon the vixen, at which point the somewhat bored look on the canid's face evaporated, and she arose from her throne, the two who were applying her makeup departing while the black jackal descended those steps with her golden eyes staring at the newcomer. She didn't even have to say a word as the ones who had brought the vixen here set her down and began to remove her binds, releasing her arms, legs, tails and mouth.

"Well then, what do we have here?" the jackal asked, smiling invitingly as she approached the brown fox, who quickly found that the jackal was quite a bit taller than she is: "What is your name little one, and where are you from? I have never seen one such as you in these lands." the canine continued, resting a hand on the fox's shoulder while the other started to caress and stroke the vixen's neck and cheek in an affectionate manner.

During this entire time however, the fox had frozen in place, out of both awe and fear of the situation she had found herself in. When the jackal spoke however, the vixen just shuddered while the towering black hound started to pet her, the vulpine peering into the beautiful golden eyes looking at her, before she gathered herself again: "My name is Kyiarnu, and I come from Esria, to the northwest" the brown vixen said, starting to feel herself relax somewhat: "I came here seeking the ancient plants once grown in this valley. Please, I didn't mean to trespass." the vulpine added, to which the jackal smiled, before wrapping an arm over the fox's shoulders.

"An explorer then, Kyiarnu? You are quite far away from home then, aren't you... Esria is quite a long, long way from this place." the canine said, as she took the vixen to her side, and led her up those steps rather slowly before she took her seat upon that throne again: "I am Basira, empress of these lands." before she gently tapped on her thigh, inviting the vixen to sit on her lap, an invitation the vixen took with a soft nod.

"You must be quite thirsty, darling. Walking across these golden sands all day and night." the jackal continues, before she claps, and one of the canine's servants enters the room, climbing the stairs with a tray in hand which had a rather large goblet with a white, creamy liquid in it, which the jackal offered to the vixen, while the canine continued to gently pet the brown fox, though her hand soon started to essentially play with the vixen's hair while hugging the vulpine closer to her warm, black-furred body. When offered this drink, the kitsune nodded softly and took the goblet: "Oh, thank you very much, Lady Basira." she said, before taking a slow sip of the liquid, which the vixen quickly discovered was milk. The thick, creamy, sweet nectar slid upon the fox's tongue like fine silk as she swallowed that gentle sip, though the fox quickly drank some more afterwards: "Mmmm~ It's so good!" she added, licking her lips while the jackal smirked at the smaller vixen: "Now, there is one thing we must do, little one. As you have trespassed upon my temple, you must be judged." she explained: "I hope you understand, but fear not: There may just be a great reward awaiting you."

The fox in the meantime, was rather happily lapping up the milk from that goblet, which seemed to even have been chilled to perfection. Listening to the jackal however, sent a chill down the vixen's spine as she gently set the chalice down, one of her ears swiveling as she was gently hugged closer to the canine, her head resting against one of the jackal's round and generous breasts: "I understand... but what will this judgement entail... and what do you mean by 'great reward'?" the vixen responded, though she soon felt the jackal's hand sliding under her top and in one swift move, the canine had stripped her upper body bare, a wide, toothy grin on the jackal's muzzle as she used her free hand to take off her own top, leaving her bosom exposed. Stunned by the canine's sheer gall, the vixen wasn't even able to react before the black jackal placed her hand behind the fox's head, and pushed her snout against her shiny ebony nipple. The vulpine has just enough time for her eyes to widen before the jackal quite bodily shoves the tri-tailed vixen's entire snout into her breast with a loud **SCHLIIIRP!**

With her muzzle engulfed in hot, wet boobflesh, the vixen quickly moves her hands over to grab the jackal's shoulders, and starts trying to push, but the canine proves to be stronger, her own hands grasping the vixen's head and shoulder, a soft moan coming from the jackal while she continues to feed the fox to her tits as a lewd and audible *SHUUUOOOP* is heard, the vixen's face sinking slowly into that breast: "Mmmmph~ You feel so good, my dear." the jackal teased as the brown fox's world was once again plunged into darkness, and as the ebony coated canine pushed the fox's head in further, a *SLUUUUUURP* brought in the vixen's ears before the rest of the vulpine's skull SCHLOORPed in, leaving that nipple hugging around the fox's neck like a collar: "And your hair is so beautiful~" the black jackal continued: "Green is such a lovely colour. I especially love the way it's flowing out of my breast. Too bad it won't stay like that for much longer, because it'll be devoured by my breasts along with the rest of you~" With her snout soon meeting the milk within the jackal's breast, the vixen immediately recognized the taste, with it being exactly the same as what she had been served just moments ago.

Along with a *SCHLUUOORK*, the vixen's neck sank in next, the jackal groaning happily as she felt the fox trying to free herself, and while the kitsune squirmed and struggled, some of Basira's servants stepped forward to restrain and disrobe the vulpine while the jackal began to lift the vixen up by her hips, a slow SLIIIRK dragging the vixen's shoulders past that hungry nipple, and a pair of *SCHLOORKs* popped in the fox's own modest breasts: "Why do you resist? I told you that you would have nothing to worry about~" Basira teased, a broad smile on her muzzle while she licked her lips in anticipation as she watched her bust swell and grow from the mass being fed into them. SLIRKing and SCHLOURPing the fox away, the jackal's tits continued to swallow down the vixen, claiming the kitsune's belly and back before too long.

Basira's nipple soon met with the brown fox's waist, and with that round, soft rump getting kissed by that breast, the jackal let out a soft moan, the kitsune's hands and face already made some imprints on those swollen, engorged tits, the movements within her making the canine shiver and groan. A long, drawn out **SHLUUUURP** signaled the vixen's hips consumption, which left the vixen's legs and tails poking out of the jackal's bosom: "It feels so amazing to devour you, little one." Basira taunted, her hands moving over to grab the vixen's feet so she could slide the rest of the fox's legs inside with one loud **SCHLUUUOOORK** tucking away the brown fox's legs in completely, the canine moaning in utter bliss as she sealed the brown kitsune entirely inside of her tits... except for her tails, leaving a trio of very bushy, very fluffy tails poking out of that nipple like a series of tassles. 

Hands on her breasts, the jackal quickly took to rubbing and kneading those breasts as they both evened out in size, the brown fox making those breasts wobble and *SPLUUORSH*, imprints of the brown fox's hands, feet, face, and even rump appearing on the surface of those massive black-furred breasts as she made them **SCHLOORSH** audibly. The canine moaned out loudly as she caressed her bust, which had become bigger than ever before, and as her servants approached to aid her the jackal dismissed them with a single gesture: "No, n-no, I'm fine... But this one, this one is different, I can feel it." the jackal said, her arms wrapping around those massive, kitsune-stuffed breasts. Admiring those huge tits, the canine licked her lips again, before shivering from the continued squirming within. Looking at those tails, flailing about while poking out of her breast: "Mmmm... those tails do look really cute as my tassles, but they'd serve me better within me." she teased, before her bust seemed to actively *SCHLIIIRK* them in like mere noodles.

Even with the vixen still writhing away within her breasts, **SLOOSHing** the milk within, the jackal just relaxed, panting faintly and moaning every so often. Once the fox began to finally settle down, Basira smirked and caressed her bosom, and even that made her bust audibly *SPLUURSH*: "There we go, my dear. And now..." as the jackal said that, an image of a set of scales appeared over Basira's chest, with one side sporting the image of a heart, and the other the image of a feather: "...it's time for your judgement." the canine finished, and the set of scales wobbled briefly... and the image of a feather dropped as if it were made of lead, which almost made the heart bounce off the scales.

"O-oh my!!" Basira exclaimed, her eyes lighting up at this sight, though she soon smiles widely before she leans in a bit closer to her bosom: "I have good news for you, my sweet. Are you ready to receive your judgement?" the jackal asked, though the brown vixen merely replied by squirming and wriggling again, making those huge, round breasts *sluursh* and wobble, though Basira did hear the vixen's voice, albeit somewhat muffled by her own titflesh: "W-what are you going to do to me?" the vulpine asked.

"In all of my years, I have never seen someone quite as pure as you, little one." the jackal admitted, a smile on her face while she rubbed and stroked over her breasts: "You will be taken to your own personal heaven, a place of pure beauty befitting one such as yourself." she continued: "W-what? What do you mean with that?" the fox asked, though she soon felt her world shaking and jostling as the jackal stood up, walked over towards a full length mirror in the corner of the room and looked over herself: "You make me look absolutely incredible, my dear, but I want to make you feel amazing. Come, let me take you to your new home!" Basira replied, not quite answering the vixen, but the kitsune would soon feel the canid lifting her bosom as the jackal wrapped her lips around one of her nipples and began to suckle, the milk soaking the vixen slowly starting to flow out.

As the jackal drank, she slowly started to feel a pair of feet poking through those nipples, the squirms beginning anew while the black-furred canid took a strong **glrrrking** swallow which claimed the fox's paws, turning them to a nice big bulge adorning the jackal's gullet. The writhing fox's calves and thighs followed, leaving rather detailed bulges on the canine's throat while the vixen sank down Basira's neck with an audible schliiirk, those bulges disappearing between those luscious breasts to spill into her stomach. The canine groans, muffled through her lips locked around her nipple and the body sliding down her throat, her sweet prey's flavour dancing on her tastebuds mixed with the taste of her milk.

Basira wasted no time in greedily sucking her prey out of her own tits, and with a ravenous growl, she pulled the fox's hips out of her bust with a lewd SCHLUURP, that round and soft rump becoming quite the large bulge adorning the canid's throat before too long. And with some more *GLRKs* and *GLNKs*, the tri-tail's two lovely breasts turn into a pair of lumps slithering down the jackal's gullet, the canine moaning around her meal as she hungrily and greedily sucked down more and more of the vixen until the brown fox's head popped out, gasping for air as Basira released her breasts, raising her head as the milk-soaked fox got one last view of the outside world, which was quickly framed by a set of toothy jaws with another might **GLUURK**. Another few *SWLLLRKs* and the fox's head was about to disappear down that throat, the vixen's face being hugged by that strong throat, the canid's tongue gliding over her face to savour her some more, a narrow window of the room visible past the jackal's many teeth before the canine simply snapped her jaws shut, and with one lewd and audible **GLUUUUNP**, the kitsune was locked away within her once more, the fox's doomed face appearing as a detailed lump on the canid's neck, a collection of bulges slithering down the jackal's gullet until the vixen was completely curled up within her hot, sweltering gut, and yet still leaving the jackal's bust larger than it was before.

As her belly danced with the movements of the poor vulpine, Basira smiled and licked her lips: "Mmmmmph~ So sweet, so delectable... you truly are the very best visitor I have ever had." the jackal cooed, shortly before she let loose a **loud, thunderous belch** which practically shook the room. Covering up her mouth, the jackal smiled widely while her stomach loudly **GRGLGLGLed** and *SCHLOOOURSHed* around her prey, the powerful, muscular walls grinding and churning the fox within while the canine's milk-stewed prey writhed and struggled within that hot, wet, sloshing chamber: "Mmmm... trying to escape, my dear? You'd best get used to being cramped and hot. No one has ever escaped my body." she teased, the jackal slowly twirling around to look at her gravid-looking body in the mirror: "You look and feel so lovely within my belly." the canine added, almost purring as her hands rub and pet her swollen, massive gut. Yawning softly mere moments later, Basira returns to her throne, slowly sitting down while her stomach continues to loudly *BRBLBRBLBRBL* and **CHUUUOOORL** around that helpless vixen: "Mmmm... The moment I laid my eyes on you, I could tell you were a creature of great magic. You won't need your powers where you're going, my dear." the canine teased, feeling the fox within her belly being squished and churned along with the milk she had sucked down earlier: "Come now... give me your magic, let your power just melt away and become mine~"

Trying to fight against the walls of that powerful stomach, the vixen's hands, feet, face, bosom and rump pressed against the hot, slick, and wet flesh, making rather detailed lumps on the surface of Basira's black-furred stomach. While the kitsune is *SLUUURSHed* and **GLUURGLGLed** by the muscular folds, she tried to kick and stretch, efforts only answered with moans and coos as she is unable to push that hard against the rubbery and mighty walls squeezing and grinding her body. Eventually, between the heat, the dampness, the grinding and the sloshing, the vixen collapses panting against the **GRROOOULLing** and *SCHLUUSHing* walls around her, weakly squirming and wriggling further against the assaulting walls, trying to rest for a few minutes.

Minutes turn to hours, hours become nights, and nights seem to just bleed into eachother like a blur as the vixen is kept trapped in the cacophonous symphony which is Basira's stomach. The loud, snarling, bubbling chamber grinding, churning, sloshing her body like a chunk of meat, the rhythmic sound of the jackal's heart beating, and the canine's own breath become the soundtrack of the vulpine's stay inside of the canine's belly. The fox keeps trying to escape, but the powerful walls around her just beat her back down, squeezing and mashing her about and putting her right in her place. Eventually, the brown vixen could hear the canine happily cooing while cradling that swollen gut once more: "Mmmmph~ That might be long enough in there. You made me look so beautifully pregnant for so long, but now it's time to end your journey, my sweet." and as the jackal finished speaking, she could feel that belly swaying from side to side.

Swaying her hips and belly, waving her arms slowly along her sides, the jackal began to dance, the light in the room reflecting off of her clothes and figure as she started to shake her hips to and fro, putting on a bit of a show, not just for herself, but for her servants. During her belly dance, the fox got practically thrown from side to side, slamming against the hot walls of the jackal's stomach and leaving quite lovely detailed imprints on that beautiful black pelt. A loud **SPLOOOURSH** or a soft *GLUUOOSH* ringing out from that gut as the canine practically sang in pleasure while she danced, sloshing the contents of her belly to and fro as she twirled around, though soon her stomach begins to squeeze around the fox more than ever before, and the kitsune feels herself being pushed down, deeper into the jackal's body, a tight, serpentine tunnel swallowing up the fox within seconds, dragging the vixen through the hot, humid depths of the canine.

While the jackal kept swaying and dancing, the face of that doomed vixen could be easily seen under the canine's black pelt, a loud **GRRROOOUUUN** and soft *BRBLBLBL* ringing from Basira's guts as she sways her arms like serpents, and she swings her hips and belly from side to side, that swollen gut wobbling and jiggling during her performance. Soon however, the jackal seems to grow a couple of inches taller, her body becoming more toned and muscular while her prey courses through her intestines. While she continues her dance, the jackal can feel her body taking all it possibly can from the vixen, and with a loud moan, she moved her hands to her breasts and belly for a moment, fondling and groping herself while she swinged her hips back and forth: "Oh yesss~ More! I want more! GIVE ME **EVERYTHING!!**" she cried out, as she returned to that dance proper, waving her arms and belly as her stomach slowly began to shrink, the jackal's belly now sporting a lovely set of abs which squeezed the vixen down further and further, leaving few details on those bulges as they seemed to just slide down right into Basira's hips, the jackal immediately starting to revel in the feeling:"Yes, that's it~ Become one with me, this is your reward: eternal salvation! To become a part of my glory, to become a part of a goddess! Your magic, my might and power! Your body... your body...!" The moment this happened, the jackal's buttocks swelled out like balloons filling with water, the canine's hips and thighs growing thicker and juicier as they were pumped full of fox: "Your body will become the fat on my hips! The jiggle of my buttocks! I'll turn you into the most beautiful ass in all the realms!" Upon the jackal's right butt cheek, a tattoo began to take shape, the visage of the travelling vixen appearing upon Basira's pelt like a hieroglyph, kneeling in profile. Soon, the jackal's belly was trim and slender once more, her body covered in a slight amount of muscle now, her breasts at least four cups larger, and her ass and thighs even thicker than that, and upon her hair, a streak of green had even appeared, coupled with the tattoo on her rump, the jackal had obtained some lovely trophies of her victim.

"Ooooh gooods~!" the jackal cried out, fondling and rubbing over her own body as she admired herself in the mirror: "You served your goddess well, my dear~ Your purity is now a part of my glorious beauty, how could I ever let you go?" she cooed, and as she spied that tattoo on her ass, she gave it a harsh **spank**, though she quickly felt movement within those cheeks, as imprints of the fox's body showed on her pelt once more: "And still you squirm? Well even better~ I would miss having you wriggling and struggling within my depths, trying to resist my divine flesh! Welcome to your new home, little one. I can't wait to feel you jiggle and wobble away on my hips, like the chunk of jackal fat you are~" she teased, before she started to walk around, each step grinding those cheeks together and making them bounce and wobble, the jackal moaning and shivering as she could feel the kitsune still wriggling away. Returning to her throne, Basira practically slammed her ass down on that cushion, just to feel her vixen-fattened rump fill out her throne, and to feel the helpless morsel squish under her weight. When her return to the throne was met with a faint yelp and even more writhing, the jackal moaned: "Oh yes... I'm going to love having you jiggle away in my ass, my dear. Enjoy your new life as my soft, round rump!" Basira teased, lightly grinding her rump down against her throne just to make the kitsune squirm, the jackal panting and shivering as she leans back to relax. Today had just begun, and she would have a long, long time of teasing her prey with her eternal reward, the jackal giving her tush a pat as she licked her lips.