Shiro was sitting locked up in a cell. Just a few days ago, she had brought her friends to a sacred private beach between the human and fox worlds. Lady Sora decided to punish her for her crimes.

"Lady Sora, I said I was sorry! I won't do it again, I promise!"

Sora walked over to Shiro's cell, looking disappointed.

"I can't believe that you thought using the private beach was okay. You know that's a sacred area!"

"Yeah, I know, I'm sorry! It won't happen again. Can you let me go now?"

Sora looked at her with a mischievous grin on her face.

"And how am I supposed to know that you really mean that?"

"Huh?"

"I think you need some real punishment, just to make sure."

"Wh-what do you mean?"

Sora opened the cell and took Shiro by the chains. She brought her to an empty room and hung her chained arms on the ceiling. Shiro was just barely touching the floor now.

"What's going on?"

"I've elected to have a little fun with you before you can go."

"Oh god."

Sora pulled down Shiro's dress, so that her flat breasts and bare torso were revealed. She came up behind her and started rubbing them vigorously.

"Ah! Wait, stop! I- mmmm…"

"You know, I've always had a taste for flat chests. Let's see how long you last."

Sora kept rubbing Shiro's flat breasts. She played with her nipples and rubbed them all over. Shiro was always sensitive in the chest area, so this was just too much. Her body was getting hot. Her face was red, and her breathing was getting heavy. She couldn't help but let out a few moans.

"M-mm… uuugh"

"And how does that feel? Hm?"

"Nnngh…"

Sora kept at it, pinching Shiro's nipples and pressing them lightly. She also started to rub Shiro's sides, shooting waves of sensation and energy through her petite body. Her privates were getting warm and moist. She was trying to hold it in, but Sora wasn't making it easy for her. She kept rubbing and rubbing all over until-

Shiro couldn't take it anymore. She finally came, shooting hot and sticky fluid out of her drenched pussy and onto the floor. She was so sweaty and out of breath. Her dress was soaked. She would have to ask Senko to wash them for her. Sora took her hands off Shiro. She rubbed her hands with a towel.

"I-I'm sorry, ok?..."

"Yes, I know you're sorry. But we're not done yet."

Sora grabbed a shortsword from a nearby table. It was jade green and had all sorts of mystic engravings on it. It was also glowing a little.

"You know what this is?"

"H-huh?"

"It's an Enbyem blade. It has the ability to cut through flesh and bone easily, and prevents any blood leakage. I picked it up a few days ago."

"!?"

"Now, I haven't had the chance to test it yet. I think you'll make a fine guinea pig."

"!"

Sora walked up to Shiro slowly. She stripped the rest of her dress off, leaving her completely nude. She then brought the blade to Shiro's left thigh, where the leg met the hips. Shiro was completely spent, and could do nothing but watch. Sora slowly made the incision. First, the blade pressed against her skin. Then it broke through quickly, cutting through the flesh and bone like butter. It didn't hurt as much as it should have, but it still hurt quite a bit. Shiro felt the sharp sting of the cut. And when the blade passed through the bone, she could still feel it. Sora pulled the blade out to the other side. Shiro's leg was completely removed. On her hip was a circular hole where her leg used to be. She could see her muscles and flesh, like a cross section. Sora grabbed the leg while Shiro started screaming.

"AAAHHH! AAAAAAHHHHHH!"

"How does that feel?"

"How am I still able to feel my leg!?"

"Well, that's the blade's doing."

"Please I'm sorry! Put my leg ba-"

Sora held the severed leg up and put the foot in Shiro's open mouth.

"Mmmmm mmmmm!"

"You really need to talk less. Now start sucking while I get your other leg."

"Mmmm!?"

Sora took the blade and cut right through. Just like the last time, it hurt, and then it was off. Shiro felt really weird. She could feel the foot in her mouth, and she could also feel her mouth sucking on the foot. And on her other leg she could feel Sora's hands grasping it. She caressed the leg gently.

"There's one more thing I want to cut off before we're done here."

"Mmm mmm?"

"That's right."

Sora used the sword to slice through Shiro's midsection. It took longer to cut through, but eventually it came off. Shiro was crying out in pain the entire time. Then Sora took Shiro's hips in her hands. There was her hips, pussy, butt, and fluffy white tail, now soaked in sweat. She was holding it like a pumpkin. Immediately, she brought the pussy to her mouth and sucked it relentlessly. Shiro gasped in pleasure. She already came, so this was overstimulating. And she couldn't do anything but moan and rock back and forth from the ceiling. Sora kept sucking it until a small stream of white fluid came out of it. She licked her lips, satisfied. Shiro was exhausted, and her body was really sensitive.

"All right, that's enough. You can go now."

"R-really?"

"Tell me, do you think your friend Senko is feeling hungry right now?"

"Wh-what?"

A half hour later…

Senko was folding some laundry when the doorbell rang. When she opened the door, there was a comically large bento box in front of her. She brought it inside and opened it up. When she did, she was shocked to find Shiro in pieces, with her head, torso, hips, arms, and legs all in separate compartments. Her chest and hips were covered with soy sauce, and her arms and legs were laying on huge beds of rice. Her head was resting on a bed of lettuce. There was even a side of fried tofu. Senko could barely get any words out.

"Shiro!? Wh-what happened to you!?"

"I really don't want to talk about it."