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Every day, Pauline was presented with an enormous feast which she was required to gorge herself on until she could eat no more. The Princess observed this ritual each time, and if she suspected Pauline were faking the threshold of her maximum capacity (which she seldom was) she would force-feed her. The fox was growing quite nicely thanks to this regiment. Her breasts, once so small they were nearly flat, were now large and full, and her belly was a plush, round globe that jiggled when she walked. Love handles spilled over her sides and rolls of fat were beginning to form below her ribs. Her thighs, once bone-thin and narrow, were voluptuous and wide, and the flesh beneath her delicate chin was just beginning to fill out as well.

The Princess could not have been more pleased with her pet.

"Today we are going to do something fun," said the cat as she led her plump companion to her dressing room. When they reached the room, a long hall teeming with dresses of every kind imaginable, Sofia cuddled Pauline from behind and slowly slid her hands over the fox's round belly. "Now that I think you're pretty enough to be showcased, you'll be able to accompany me on any public excursions." She leaned down to softly kiss Pauline's neck. "The people should see my lovely Pauline. However, you will need an appropriate dress for these future occasions. So, go pick one and we shall see if it fits." She reluctantly released the fox from her embrace and made a sweeping gesture towards the vast array of outfits.

Before she had been in the Princess's care, Pauline had always admired the gowns she'd often seen the noblewomen wearing when they came from the hills to visit their subjects in town. She never thought she'd ever be able to wear one herself, so at first she could only stare at the almost endless assembly of dresses displayed before her. It seemed impossible, a far off an impossible dream that she had difficulty realizing had come true. Fighting to overcome her spell of happy stupor, she stepped forward into the dressing room and began to gently search through the various wares, fearful that somehow she might marr the wonderful garments if she searched them too quickly. It was not long before she discovered one she liked, a green silk gown with sparkling gold trim.

Sofia's eyes widened in approval, and the cat's painted lips curled into a smile. "Ooh, very nice." She beckoned with one clawed finger. "Now, come. Let me help you lace it up so we can see if it fits."

Pauline walked back to Sofia, draped the gown over a nearby chair, and began to slip out of the simple purple dress she currently wore.

"Oh, no, no." Sofia bounded over and stood behind Pauline, her paws resting lightly on the fox's shoulders. "Allow me."

Sofia worked her fingers under the dress's straps and slid them over Pauline's shoulders. She pulled it downward, stopping just beneath the fox's large breasts before pressing her own body against Pauline's. Sofia's hands drifted upward, gently cupping Pauline's breasts. She nuzzled her face into the fox's auburn fur and began to knead the soft flesh in her hands, rubbing each nipple between her thumb and forefinger until they rose to firm points.

"Do they...satisfy you?" Pauline asked. She'd grown more accustomed to the Princess's mannerism and even enjoyed the way the feline worshiped her body. What once filled her with fear had become pleasant.

"Oh, yes." The cat purred and kissed the crook of Pauline's neck. Her hands began to slide downwards, slipping the dress over the swell of Pauline's belly and around the flare of her thighs until it pooled around her feet in a purple heap. "I like all of you, in fact."

The cat stepped away from the now-nude fox and retrieved the dress from the chair. She held it out in a position that would allow for the fox to easily step into it.

"Come now," Sofia said, "it's time to try it on. I'll help you lace up the back."

Pauline did as she was told and stepped into the dress. After she'd stepped in, Sofia drew it up with deliberate slowness, watching the fox's plump body disappear under the fabric, and then began to lace up the dress's stiff, olive-toned bodice. She only managed to tie a small portion of the laces before they became stuck. The cat tugged and tugged, but to no avail.

"Do you think you can get it to tie?" Pauline feared it wouldn't fit.

"Hm." Sofia surveyed the issue while scratching her chin in thought. "Perhaps try sucking in your belly as I tie it."

Pauline sucked in her round gut so much that a dull pain ran up her sides. "Alright, try it now."

Sofia gave a great yank on the laces, causing the bodice to tighten significantly, and began fastening the remaining ties. This time, she managed to tie each one from bottom to top, but not without difficulty. There was much tugging, and with each tied lace came more pressure on Pauline's belly. Once it was completely tied, the end result was beautiful, but wholly uncomfortable for the fox.

Pauline fidgeted in the bodice and gasped for air. It was difficult to breathe with the fabric tightly constricting her upper body. "I...don't know if this is going to work, your Highness."

The cat narrowed her eyes to slits and pursed her lips. "Try sitting down. If you can tolerate it while sitting, then every time I expose you to the public, I will make sure my servants bring you a chair."

Pauline stumbled over to the chair, fighting for oxygen in her tight bodice. She hastily took a seat, and as soon as her bottom settled into the cushion, a dreadful ripping sound tore through the air. The dress split down the front, delicate fabric ripping apart from the strain of the fox's belly. Her gut flopped forward into her lap, freed from its taut prison and allowing her to take a much needed breath. Pauline, however, was too mortified to enjoy the sudden freedom.

"Oh no." She clamped a black paw over her muzzle in horror. "I am dreadfully sorry. I didn't mean -"

The Princess wagged a finger to silence her companion. "Shush. There are more dresses. This is not a big loss. However," she glided over and helped the fox from the chair, "you'll still be paying me for the dress. Sort of."

The Princess's own outfit was held on her body by a simple tie around her neck. Delicate fingers reached up and undid it, letting the garment fall to the floor. Sofia was thin compared to Pauline, lacking the fox's wide hips and graceful curves, but she was beautiful nonetheless, in a lithe and feral way. Her brown fur shimmered with golden highlights and darkened around the tips of her nipples and above the entrance to her pussy. She moved towards Pauline and reached up, resting her arms on the fox's shoulders.

Pauline opened her mouth to say something, but the Princess seized the opportunity to press her own lips to the fox's, silencing Pauline before she could speak. She kissed Pauline long and deep, her tongue delving hungrily into the depths of Pauline's warm mouth as her hands gently worked Pauline's dress free. When it slipped away, she let her hands roam along Pauline's bare back, pressing lightly into the furred folds of fat and into the fox's doughy love handles.

When the cat broke the kiss, she moved her hands around to Pauline's front, rubbing the fox's large belly. She gave Pauline's gut a playful pinch before she spoke. "I want you on your knees. You know what to do."

Pauline nodded in acknowledgment. Indeed, she knew exactly what the Princess wanted. She knelt down, breasts and belly wobbling from the motion, and positioned her face before the dark fur of Sofia's pussy. She drew her tongue along the inside of the cat's thigh, pushing through the fur until she hit warm skin. Each time she ran her tongue along Sofia's flesh, she halted just before reaching the darker fur that marked the entrance to the cat's more delicate place. When she switched thighs, she kept her mouth just above the opening of Sofia's cunt, so that just her warm breath brushed against the cat's clit.

Above her, Sofia trembled, her eyes widening, the pupils growing from slits to wide black moons. Her breathing accelerated, coming out in tiny, hushed gasps.

Grinning at the sound of her master's pleasure, Pauline began once again to lap her way up Sofia's inner thighs. This time, however, instead of making a slow descent after reaching the threshold of Sofia's darker fur, Pauline pressed her mouth into the damp fur and slipped her tongue into the Princess's soaked folds.

Sofia gripped the fox's head by her fur and ground her hips forward towards Pauline's mouth. Grinning, the cat arched her back and hissed in delight. "Oh, yes."

Pauline lapped at Sofia's pussy, licking her hole and slit while strategically ignoring her clit. The Princess had a soft, cinnamon-like scent and tasted slightly of salt.

Sofia purred happily and raked her fingers through Pauline's fur. She spread her legs, knees growing weak, to allow for the fox to pleasure her easier. She meowed loudly when Pauline's hot tongue finally began to swirl around her swollen clit. She pushed her hips forward, urging the fox to press her tongue harder onto the little nub. Sofia's legs quivered with anticipation, bolts of pleasure traversing their lengths, making her fur stand on end. With a quiet yowl, her climax rippled through her, causing her hips to thrust forward as pleasure tingled throughout her entire body.

When the waves of ecstasy subsided, Sofia knelt down and leaned in towards the still-crouched fox. She kissed the other woman's neck and slid both hands downwards, fanning her fingers over Pauline's generous gut.

"Don't think I'd forget you," she whispered into Pauline's ear. "I might be your master, but I like to believe I'm rather just."

Sofia gently pushed Pauline back to give herself a better view of the fox's aroused cunt and to make her belly look even larger. She trailed a finger over Pauline's rounded belly and halted when her touch reached the warm, wet place between Pauline's legs. Pauline's body grew rigid, her large breasts rising and falling with her eager breaths.

With three fingers, Sofia began to pet Pauline's clit, her touch tender and gentle. The fox whimpered, the sound not an unhappy one. Sofia grinned when she felt the fox's plush body stiffen in climax moments later. The vixen soaked Sofia's fingers as she came. Sated, she wrapped her plump arms around the cat in a shaky embrace. She flopped forward when her orgasm reached its end, her pink tongue lolling as she panted.

"Was it good?" Pauline asked, once she caught her breath.

"Oh, yes." Sofia kissed Pauline's neck again before gently lowering the fox to the floor. She snuggled against her nude slave's side, using one hand to play with Pauline's flabby belly. "Very." She nuzzled her face into Pauline's back, drinking in her sweet scent. "Now, let's just cuddle for a while. The dresses can wait."

Pauline could not object.