Krystal has somehow turned Fox into cake with her ill-defined telepathic or telekinetic powers! Don't worry about it too much!
"Mmm, yummy cake," the vixen said as she reached into Fox's chest and pulled out another chunk. Voraciously she vored the helpless cake vulpine (vorelpine?), getting sticky frosting all over her muzzle. Chunks of it fell onto her tits which were gratuitously large and constantly threatened to burst out of her leather bikini (made from Slippy's skin off-screen.)
"Oh nooo," she mumbled out of a mouthful of cake. "I'm sooo sloppy." She rubbed the red frosting flavored by Fox's blood into her breasts, not even trying to get any of it off of herself. Meanwhile, a fly landed on her ass, which was actually about five times the size of her breasts. She swiped at it with another messy paw, slapping her own ass with frosting and chunks of cake.
"Ohhhh noooo," she said, wiggling and jiggling in embarrassment. "I'm sooooooooo embarrassed because I'm filthy with gurocake." Understanding that she only had one course of action by which she could redeem herself, she immediately farted. Her gas blast leveled the entirety of Cornerian civilization in one massive shockwave. She farted again, and the reverberations of her anus caused the very crust of the planet to burst, spewing lava to cover up the evidence of her crimes. But she couldn't delete this story, which is also a crime against humanity just for existing. The end!