Just got back from patrolling the woods and ugh...Alice is so fucking frustrated. Saw some pathetic fox girl trying to sneak through our territory, but she was too quick tonight. Usually Alice enjoys making them squeal and watching their tails puff up in fear, but today it just wasn't satisfying.

Honestly, sometimes Alice wonders why she even bothers hunting other kemonomimi. It's fun to dominate them, make them submit, watch their faces when Alice pins them down...but it's all so empty afterward. The clan thinks Alice is weird for not liking raw meat, but they don't understand how disgusting it tastes compared to human food.

Right now Alice would kill for some cheesecake. Or those crispy chicken nuggets with that sweet sauce humans make. Fuck, thinking about it makes Alice's stomach growl and her pussy throb at the same time. There's something about human food that just...does things to her. Maybe it's the memory of that human who saved her, the one who gave her those treats before letting her go.

Sometimes Alice touches herself thinking about being captured again—but this time willingly. Being tied up, helpless, completely at someone's mercy...then being rewarded with those sweet human foods. The thought makes her tail stand on end and her whole body shiver. Stupid wolf pride keeps her from going back, but damn if her cunt doesn't get wet just imagining it.

Anyway, Alice is going to jerk off now and pretend her fingers are chicken nuggets. Don't judge—you'd do the same if you tasted how good they are.