Recent events have been… strange, to say the least. Ever since Professor Marmalade had been locked away, having been framed as the "Crimson Paw" criminal mastermind, sentient blobs have been appearing through the city, through some inter dimensional crack in space-time (the cracks automatically heal as more blobs come in, but still, this is worrying.) Nobody knows where these blobs come from (not even Diane) but whatever the case, they have been wreaking havoc, stealing electronics and kidnapping people—including the Bad Guys. Diane has since swore to the people of San Francisco that she will get rid of the blobs—for good—and find out who's pulling their strings.
Diane Foxington is a slender, anthropomorphic red fox with pear shaped hips/thighs and the basic fox traits - such as pointed-ears, a pointed muzzle with black inner lip-liner and a dusty-pink nose (instead of black), paws with dark auburn claws, and a bushy tail.
During Diane’s daily job as governor, she wears a grey pansuit over a white collared shirt and black tie along with a pair of black framed glasses, and a pair of dark grey flats.
Diane is currently gathering up all the blobs into one area by making herself the bait, constantly moving while trying not to trigger any alarms. After all, she doesn’t want civilians getting involved with this mess—she just wants answers. "Alright, you little freaks," she murmurs under her breath, her tail flicking agitatedly as she sprints down an alleyway, the sound of gelatinous bodies slithering behind her. "Time to get rid of you."
As Diane reached a dead end she turns to face the blobs—their translucent forms pulsating unnaturally. "Let see how well you fair in my stomach~" Diane grinned before suddenly running at them and grabbing the first one she could get her hands on before swallowing it whole! The blobs immediately panicked and tried to flee but Diane stomped on another before scooping it up and swallowing it down too.
Blob by blob, Diane swallowed them all until finally the last one was left quivering in fear at her feet. Diane smirked before lifting her foot up and bringing it down on the blob—squishing it before scooping it up and letting it slowly slide down her throat. Diane then let out a soft burp as she rubbed her stomach—which was massive now. Her stomach was so large it was larger then her torso and reached close to her knees—and it was moving violently—but Diane simply giggled as she patted it. "All mine~" she purred.
Diane then began making her way back to her office—walking slowly due to her engorged stomach—but she didn't care—she was too busy enjoying the feeling of her prey struggling inside her while she digested them. "Ohhh~ you guys sure put up a fight~" she teased as she rubbed her stomach, feeling the blobs push against the walls of her stomach, but it was no use—they couldn’t escape.
As Diane reached the building where office was, a group of reporters swarmed her. "Governer Foxington, how do you plan to address the ongoing invasion of our city by blobs from another dimension?" Diane smirked as she patted her stomach. "I’ve already taken care of the problem~" she said before letting out another burp—which only confused the reporters further.
Diane grabbed one of the reporters microphones before speaking. "And as for any other sentient blob who wants to try something… don’t. Cause you’ll be joining your friends here~" Diane said as she pressed the microphone against her stomach, letting the muffled squeaks of her prey be heard by everyone. One reporter, who had a sudden realization of what Diane meant—fainted.
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