Chapter 14
"My you ARE a fat little foxie aren't you, Goldie! Fold you in many ways like origami!"
Killer had been twisting and folding his little toy for five hours, and the fox's body was finally squishy enough to begin the next part of his training.
Laying the limp kit on the ground, the hound began to knead the tiny body between his giant paws.
"Now my little foxy, while I continue to mangle that fleshy golden body, I shall begin to twist and turm your tiny, tender little mind, until all you can do is...be my master's faithful toy!"