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Twelve Vore of Christmas

Turkey

by Skipai (c) 2021

The tiger walked about the back of the studio. "Alright, let's get ready to film this before I have someone up my arse literally!" The male tiger walked onto the set and made his way with clipboard in hand as he placed it onto the worktop and looked at the female wolf. "Please tell me you're ready as he'll be here soon, and you know what a pain in our arse he is if he's in a bad mood." The female fox nodded back at the tiger and placed down the various knives. "Everything is set, is the guest ready for this, sir?" The tiger looked about and then headed to another part of the set as he ventured through the door and entered the corridor as he made his way along the white painted walls, various paintings of landscapes hung up along the way. Slowly he came to a stop at a door and knocked on it, then entered.

"Excuse me, just wondering if everything is alright, we will be starting soon." The tiger said as he reached up to press the headset against his head as he listened to what was being said and then turned to face the family. "But we have a few minutes at least." The large feline went to sit down on one of the seats opposite from them, he placed the clipboard against his legs and relaxed. "As you know, we have to have the forms signed for permission." The tiger looked to the male and then to the rest as the female spoke. "And once this is done, we get protection and money, right?" The tiger nodded his head. "Yes, you'll end up on the protected list which means none of us will use your lives as collateral or your kids." The tiger looked to the younger turkeys and back to the older female again. "Plus of course, the money. So, you won't ever have to worry about the black market ever again." The tiger went quiet again as he waited patiently and saw the two adults whisper before the male picked up the pen and signed the forms before sliding them over the desk. The female turkey got up and spoke. "We want to leave now." The tiger nodded his head again and held the mic as he spoke. "The form is signed; the female and youngsters are leaving." The tiger listened to the headset and continued on. "Yes, the safe house." He got up as the tiger dipped his head. "Thank you so much." The door opened as a female lion stood outside. "If you like to follow me, we take you to your temporary home." The female turkey and little chicks followed out as the door closed. It left just the tiger and male turkey in the room as the feline spoke softly, reached for the form, and began to read it. "Okay, someone will come and collect you. Please ensure you wear the gown and nothing else, anything personnel should be left in the tray, it will be given to your mate." The tiger got up and then left the room, leaving the male to have some short time of privacy, he stood outside the door and looked at the male fox that came down the corridor. "Give him a few moments, has he arrived yet?" The fox nodded his head. "He's in, getting ready with makeup and all." The tiger nodded and headed back towards the star room.

Inside, the otter was sat on the chair as he looked at the mirror, he was surrounded by two ferrets that was making sure that his fur was pristine, there was a red panda that was busy making sure that the chef uniform was all straight without any creases as the tiger knocked on the door and then entered. "We have the signed forms, so we're all ready to go when you're ready." The male otter nodded as he looked at the tiger in the reflection of the glass. "We'll be done here soon, is everything ready that I asked for?" The otter saw the tiger nod his head and the otter continued speaking. "Good, make sure that turkey knows not to mess things up, his other family members lives insist on it." The otter waved a paw and the tiger nodded, then left the room as the otter sighed and brushed off the other two ferrets. "Leave me." He waited until they both left the room and he looked at himself in the mirror a bit more before he heard a low growl come from the dark corner. "Something to add?" The otter said as his eyes looked at the dark corner in the reflection. The reply came back as slowly, the otter saw the large male lion step out from the shadows. "Yes, this is going to work, or you know what, right?" The otter tugged on the cloth that was over his front and swung his chair around. "I know the drill. You've been telling me this every show, have I let you down yet?" The otter looked at the larger male as he looked up and then saw the cigarette glow as the thick smoke came out of his mouth. No, but that's because I've continued to remind you what would happen if you don't make this great." The lion bent down a bit and then showed his teeth. "We've not been run by some prey for some time." The otter nodded slowly, swallowing. "It'll be a success." The lion grunted, stood up straight and headed out of the door. "It better be good, otter."

With a moment or two at looking at the door, which was now closed, the otter frowned, and he turned around as he made his way to the mirror again and placed his hand paws onto the top of the shelf, then he looked into the mirror, the male concentrated onto his eyes as he stared into them. He slowly took in a breath, then exhaled and breathed slowly as he frowned. "Get it together..." The otter said to himself as he took in another huge breath, held it, and then exhaled as he straightened up once more. "Time for the show, I guess." The otter moved and walked over to where his clothes were, he got dressed as he looked at another mirror again, adjusting the crisp white fabric and smiled, he looked at his eyes again and then at the smile, it was forced as the otter frowned and thought to himself. "Get it together." Slowly, that smile formed into a real one and he nodded, swirled around on his heels, and made his way out of his dressing room. As the otter walked down the corridor, another ferret put on the small mic to his clothing as they walked, then one offered a cup as the otter drank the water and then he crushed the paper cup and handed it back as he started to hear the music play in the studio, then he stopped at the door, a few quick checks and then with both hand paws, the male walked through and smiled as he came out from behind the camera, the time to put on an act.

"Welcome to the biggest and best show to ever come out of the original black market in the world!" The male otter smiled at the camera. "I'm Rudder and your host, cook and all-time mischievous cook all the way from good old Lando City's Black Market!" Rudder came to a stop and then he placed his hand paws behind his back. "We got a great show for you this day, another fabulous guest has one the big lottery where they offer themselves for the show and their family get an all-expenses paid life of protection, money and all the best in the world." Rudder turned his head to the left as he looked at nothing, on the monitors elsewhere in the studio, it came up with a picture in picture of other winners living the high life. Rudder lifted his left hand and pointed to where the images were being displayed. "They're protected by the best security in the world, no threat of being taken and of course, their bodies are not used for meat after they died." Rudder turned back to face the camera again as he grinned. "So, let's see who the winner is this year for our Christmas Special, shall we?" The otter turned and walked to another part of the studio as he approached the chairs and he saw the male turkey get up and held out a hand as the otter took it, shook it a moment, then offered to them to sit back down again, the otter sat down last.

"So, here is Lee from the Devonshire Province." The otter smiled and nodded towards the turkey as the sound of a fake audience clapped. "And you just won the biggest competition of the year to protect your entire family, how does that feel?" Rudder looked at the turkey who gave a nod back towards the camera and spoke. "Very glad that I've won, just to have the rest of my family safe is great and gives me a lot of relief." Rudder nodded. "So, have you decided what challenge to give me this day?" The turkey nodded. "Well, I thought I leave it as a nice roast considering It's that time of the year so why not a Christmas meal with all the trimmings?" The otter looked at the camera as he churred. "You heard our guest, so it's going to be a roast, so shall we get started?" The otter got up from his seat as he motioned for the turkey to do the same. "First off we need to get all those feathers taken off you, so if you just come this way." The otter led the turkey as they came up to a glass box and the otter motioned for the turkey to go inside. "This is a very hot shower which'll cover you in special soap that we've come up with to remove all those pesky hairs and feathers without contaminating the flesh." The turkey slowly walked inside as the otter closed the door and locked it. "While you're giving yourself a wash, I'm going to start off in preparing the vegetables, so let's go this way." The otter paused and then added. "Don't worry, you be able to see the turkey wash himself in the top left of the screen."

Once the otter was behind the counter, he pulled out some potatoes and began to cut them in half. "Now you know you get the best roasties when you not only take off the skin but also when you boil them first, only until they're half soft." Rudder slowly began to take off the skin as he worked quickly, the potatoes being placed in the cold water as he worked. "Always make sure that they're moist at all times, which ensures that when you do roast them, that they're nice and soft in the middle and really crunchy on the outside." In the other part of the studio as the otter went back to preparing the potatoes, the turkey got covered in the light lime coloured ooze and the male began to rub it about his feathers as the gooey mixture started to work in loosening up the feathers as they began to fall off the body. Rudder slowly went and put the potatoes on to boil as he continued to talk. "Now, when it comes to boiling, you have to make sure that you don't over do them as remember, you still have to put them in the oven to roast and as such, they will be cooking more there as well, so really the best results is to quarter boil these potatoes, just enough to break down the starch." The otter stood there as he looked at the water. "Now just make sure to bring it up to simmer, not boil as we want a nice even breakdown here so once it starts to bubble, we will turn the heat down and leave it to simmer for a bit. Now, time to get the other vegetables ready, such as the carrots and other that you can see on the workspace right over there." The camera showed the various stuff briefly and then came back to the otter as he walked away from the potatoes. "Those should be okay for a moment, so let us go and see how the main meat is doing in preparation."

The turkey was all slick from the gooey mixture but most of the feathers had been removed, slowly the thick stuff stopped and then then otter spoke. "Of course, even though this stuff is safe, we have to ensure to wash it off." With a nod, Rudder gave the signal for the gooey stuff to stop and the hot water to begin as the turkey inside began to obediently wash the gooey substance off as the hot water took away the last remaining feathers from his body, the entire bird stood there naked as the otter watched the entire gunk slip down through the gaps in the floor along with the broken down feathers and smiled at the camera. "It is always good to ensure that you wash your meal otherwise, you could have something bad on it. Of course, this gives us the option to check all around." Rudder walked about the glass cabinet and checked as he inspected every aspect of the turkey himself and smiled. "But we don't have to worry about that as this specimen is the best we've ever had." The otter waved a hand as the water came to a stop and then the grill blew hot air all over as the bird inside got warm and dry before the otter opened the door as the naked avian stepped out. "Feeling, okay?" The otter asked the turkey who nodded. "Bit cold, but I'm okay." The otter smiled. "See, everything is fine so let's get this started. As you know we have to prepare in your position but first we will get you ready for the big tray." The otter looked to the side as the big oven tray came out, wheeled on a trolley, and then spoke more. "Now, we have a special guest who has won another competition and will rub the necessary stuff into your skin, so if you would like to welcome who will be known as mystery wolf."

One of the cameras in the room pulled to a black wolf that walked onto the studio, his face blurred out as he waved and came up to where the two were, the wolf held a metal briefcase in his paw as he spoke. "I've come with the special fat stuff to rub onto you." The otter smiled as he moved the turkey forwards. "If you please go into the tray, we can get started on this." Rudder walked along with the featherless turkey as he helped the bird get into the large tray and he turned to look to where the black wolf, the case clicked open as a few flasks were taken out, thermos metal silver flasks as the wolf just remained silent as the clear latex gloves came out last and the canine slowly put them onto his hand paws, each one snapping into place as the male wolf made sure that they were on snug and tight. Then picking up one of the thermos flasks, the wolf walked over and smiled to the two as he placed it down. Then he walked back and pulled out some rope and walked back once again. "Time to get you into position, on your knees, pressed up against your belly, arms tucked in." The otter began to help as the two began to tie up the male bird as Rudder spoke. "The rope ensures that the turkey remains in place while being cooked, at the end of it, we can cut it and he'll still be in the same position, looking presentable as in any roast dinner." The otter and wolf worked as the turkey was tied down tight into position as the otter moved back to where the potatoes where and poured them out as he drained the hot water from them. Then he ran them under the cold water. "This is the next step of a good roast potato, make sure to cool them down again before they are placed in the oven. Some say you can do this; some say don't, but we want to cook these at the same time as the main meal so it's best to cool them down."

As this was being done, the wolf poured the first pawful of the gloopy warm mixture and then started to rub the back of the turkey as the latex covered fingers slid over the skin, moving it about as the loose skin slid about as the turkey just sighed as the wolf began to massage the back. Rudder came over as he slowly poured the cool boiled potatoes around the turkey as they settled into the large baking tray and spoke. "Now we will see that our other guest is massaging the turkey to remove all the tense from the body. In that we will get a much better result in the result that won't be too tough or dry." Slowly, the otter moved the potatoes about and then he stood back as he picked up one of the flasks and began to pour it over the head of the turkey, then the potatoes until there was a small layer at the bottom of the baking tray. "With the bird now in the fat, it'll help to crisp those potatoes up but also to keep the underside from drying out as it roasts." Rudder walked away as the black wolf continued to massage the fat into the skin of the turkey and then he finished as he poured the last remaining lot over the top of it and then bowed his head. Rudder smiled and waved the wolf off as he walked off the studio, pulling the latex gloves off. The otter came up to the front again and began to add a few spices to the top of the turkey, the large wooden spice holders were gripped by the webbed paws, the tops twisted as various colours of specks landed on top of the turkey itself. "Now, we just add a bit of salt, pepper, some green herbs and a bit of mild chilli pepper to give it a bit of a nice warmth and we're ready... Actually, just one more thing to do." The otter walked back to the counter, reached over, and pulled out a gag, came back again and placed it into the turkey's mouth, tied it about the head and then nodded. "Now we are ready."

The tiger called out. "And we're done for this set!" The otter sighed as he looked at the turkey and then walked away as the male fat covered bird remained in the tray as the otter walked over to the side and took a big plastic cup of coffee one of the staff held out and sighed, Rudder took a few sips from the top as a few large felines came in and began to wheel the turkey out of the studio. The tiger walked up, and Rudder nodded and began to walk alongside him as they walked behind. "We really need to get all this into one studio, when are we getting a larger one?" The otter asked as he took another sip of the coffee. The tiger rolled his shoulders as he replied. "I haven't a clue, but I have been asking for a while now, but they keep on saying that they don't have the money." Rudder just frowned to that and scoffed. "Oh no, they don't have the money for that, but they do like their profits from the market." The tiger nodded. "Best not to rock the boat, don't think even you could swim in that sort of sea." The tiger slowed down as the otter did the same as they watched the turkey up in front move into the other studio and then they both came to a stop as the otter turned to look at the tiger. "Let me guess." Rudder said as he looked at the larger feline in front of him. "That fat used was his family?" All Rudder got was a nod and he looked back to where the door to the other studio was and then back again. "Do you get tired of lying?" The tiger didn't respond at first and then spoke. "It's just acting after all." Rudder frowned. "That's not exactly answering the question." The tiger walked on again as the otter sped up to catch up and he replied to Rudder. "Sometimes but it is what it is, orders and all, right?" Rudder frowned and nodded, he decided not to press it again and changed the line of questioning. "So, I just make sure he gets cooked, make it look good and then show off the main result. Then it's off for the show's stall to sell off at the market." The tiger nodded as he pushed the door open for them both. "Yeah, that's right."

Various staff was all setting up as the cameras were already on as the tiger looked about and spoke loudly. "Okay, this is for the second and final set of the programme. Make sure that oven is turned on as we aren't monsters here." The tiger walked over to one of the foxes and began to talk quietly as the otter looked about the set, placed the coffee down on a table that was out of shot, walked over to where the turkey was and down at him. "Your family is safe; they got to the safehouse and are preparing for their new lives." Rudder smiled and then turned around as he clasped his hand paws behind his back and looked at the camera as the tiger turned around to face him, began to count down with his fingers and then spoke loudly. "And action!" Rudder smiled as he spoke. "And now it's time to get this big bird cooked as part of the deal." Rudder walked over to the turkey again as he continued to speak. "As you know, for legal reasons and for the protection of the other winners. Their names will be changed and the location of where they are going will be kept confidential." The otter smiled at the camera toothily. "And we're quite good at this as well." With a slap of his hand on the side of the tray, the otter nodded at the other foxes. "Now it's time to wheel this one into the big oven." The camera moved to the right as it showed the walk-in oven as the door opened and Rudder stepped away as the tray was moved towards another tray that slid out. The foxes winced at the heat as they approached and then stopped their trolley as the otter continued to speak. "This will take a while as you can see on the screen right now, the time per minutes to each pound that this turkey weighs, you can't rush this if you want perfection." The camera moved back to the otter who gave a toothy grin towards it. "Of course, this is all just for your own imagination as you all know this is illegal to do this and we want our viewers safe."

The turkey saw the vast red heat of the oven as the tray was shifted over from the cool trolley and onto the hot oven tray, then slowly the bird moved in face first as the heat all around him began to singe his entire body, then from behind, the sound of the oven door slowly shut as all other sound was removed except for the flames that was keeping the inside of the metal container hot. Slowly, the bird closed his eyes as he felt the fat about his body begin to soften, warming up as the bottom of the tray started to really heat up, the avian moved about a bit in the tray as the potatoes shifted about, it just got hotter and hotter as the turkey started to feel his skin burn, the air that entered his lungs stung and then the red mist in his head started, then the turkey moved about a lot as he felt the hot stinging sensation of being burnt, then he passed out from it. Leaving his burning body to begin to cook as the fat on his body bubbled as a thin line of blood oozed from the holes in his beak. Outside of the oven the otter smiled and dipped his head. "We'll be back later once the Turkey has been cooked." The tiger on the other side of the camera said "Cut!". The studio cast relaxed as the otter looked at the oven and then spoke. "Keep an eye on that, I'm going back to my room." Without saying another word, the otter walked off the set as the door closed behind him. The Turkey was quickly while unconscious dying as the last breath came out, the extreme heat made all the organs in his body gave way as the skin started to burn deeper, past the layers as the heat began to affect the inner meat. It wasn't long before the rich smell of turkey was seeping from the vents of the oven as it filled the studio air with the alluring mind controlling as the predators within the room started to drool.

Rudder slammed the door open as he ventured into his room and then shut it again, the otter walked over to where the sofa was and fell into it as he sighed, his head rested against the cool leather, his hand moved up and he unbuttoned a button or two as he just sat there. He couldn't even look himself in the mirror at this time as he closed his eyes and took in a breath or two. When the door knocked, he sighed and spoke. "Yeah, come in." The otter opened his eyes as he saw another otter come in and closed the door behind him. "How did it go?" Patch asked as he walked over and sat down beside the other otter. Rudder sighed. "As usual, horrible. I'm getting fed up with this, but what can I do, we owe money to this lot and got to put on the show." Patch reached out and gently took hold of the chin of the otter, turning the head towards him as he gave a soft smile. "It's hard but you're alive and I'm alive, that's all that matters right?" Rudder nodded his head as he saw Patch lean forwards and then the two otters kissed, Patch reached down and unbuttoned more of the buttons as the webbed hand of his slipped into the white pants as he slowly took hold of that penis inside and gently held it in his soft webbed fingers.

The two foxes that stood near the oven, looked inside as they saw the skin on the Turkey begin to crack as the two felt themselves drool. Every now and again, one of them would wipe their mouths as they looked at the other and then about the studio. No one else was around and they looked to where one of the sofas was, pulled it nearer to the oven and then the two males started to undress as they became naked, then they both sat down in front of the oven as they sat there, each other reached and took hold of the other cock and then started to wank themselves as they continued to drool over the cooking turkey, seeing the skin start to crack as the juices flowed out over the rest of the fat covered surface. "Fucking making me horny." One of the foxes said and then turned his head as he kissed the other fox deeply, their cocks leaking pre as the two vulpine males inhaled the alluring scent of the meat being roasted.

Back in Rudder's room, the two otters had brought themselves to being naked as well as their hands and all were squeezing each other's hard shafts as Patch slowly turned Rudder about and then began to hump into the other backside as his thick cockhead leaked pre, the sticky substance stretched from the anus to his cock tip, the firm grasp of his hands gripped the muscled round buttocks and then with a push, Patch and Rudder gasped as that fat cock bent and slipped into the tight back passage. Patched reached around and wrapped his fingers about the other penis underneath the male he had mounted, his head came down to where the other otter was, and he whispered to Rudder. "Let me fuck the bad out of you." And with that, Patch pulled out and then rammed his cock into the other otter as he bit into the ear, growling. "And to please the best cook on the planet." Rudder sighed as the two males moved on the sofa, the springs groaning as moisture from the shaft and anus dribbled down over Rudder's ball sac, the sound of the cock slurping in and out of his anus filled the room.

One of the foxes had knelt in front of the other, his hard red cock bounced in front of the face as the drooling snout licked about his lips, the smell of the Turkey was getting thicker as the two males looked from time to time at the window of the oven and saw that the bird was slowly changing colour, no longer was the skin just a very pale pink colour but had started to get more colourful, the skin in parts was a very pale golden brown. The fox that had knelt looked at the head of the other and gave a toothy grin. "Go on, suck my big meaty sausage." The black furred fingertips brushed over the black tipped ears as the fox continued to speak. "Lots' of protein to give." The long tongue slipped out as the other fox began to lick that very wet and messy cockhead, the two males couldn't stop leaking as they watched the bird being cooked in the oven, once alive a short while ago, now dead as the knelt fox pushed forwards, his thick fox hood slipped into the muzzle and then he began to face fuck the other fox as his cock bounced over that wet fleshy tongue, the head slipping in and out of the tight throat walls as the pre squirted messily down the slick tunnel. "Oh fuck, it's like we all collectively killed him." The other fox had his paw around his own cock, the wet slurps as it was wanked, the thick pools of pre stained the cushions of the sofa, the two foxes were out of their minds in lust as their stomachs growled hungrily.

Back in the star room, Rudder was groaning loudly as he felt his anus stretched, the thick cock of the other otter was poking, stabbing furiously as Patch continued to bite into the ear, his growls rang deep in Rudder's head as he humped into that webbed hand, the otter allowing himself to be taken by the other male, submissive as the feeling is his cock was tugged painfully back and forth, the feeling of the claws raked through his penis skin, never breaking but giving him pain as he humped into it, his fat cock head swelling as more thick pre spat out over his chest and belly. "Yes, fuck me..." Rudder said as he squeezed the cock inside his backside tightly. Patched reached around and clasped his other hand around the throat of the otter and then squeezed. Rudder gasped as he couldn't inhale air and his body tensed up more, his innards clamped around the cock and Patch moaned as the extra tightness made it hard to slip his cock in and out of the otter underneath him. "You want to die, don't you?" Patch snarled as he continued to fuck into that tight passage, the otter not letting go of the throat of the other otter as the male squirmed about, the lack of air making his head light as the sensation of his cock getting way more intense. More pre squirted out as the Rudder opened his mouth but then nothing came out but gargling, he humped harder into that hand that kept wanking his fattening cock, then with a convulsion, the otter spurted his thick load into the sofa cushions as Patch felt his own cock throb as a load was shot deep within the bowels. Rudder felt his head dizzy, his vision clouding over as a patch of darkness started to form at the top left of his vision, then the sensation of the hand came off his throat and he gasped loudly, coughing while sucking in air, then Rudder fell into the sofa as Patch remained on top. "There, there, take a nap my sweet." The other otter remained on top of the other otter as he started to fuck in and out of the sleeping otter again as agreed with previous times before. Patch combed the head fur of the other otter. "You'll feel better after a nap." Then the otter stopped humping and then laid on top, wrapped his arms about the other male, then slowly with a bit of movement, Patch got them both to their sides as he pressed his back against the sofa and kept the other otter in front of him close, nuzzling with love, each peck being gentle as he whispered to Rudder. "You're a good otter..."

Back in the studio, the two male foxes were still at it as the paws were pressed up against the heat resistant glass of the oven as one ploughed their cock in and out of the tight anus, every time the two males moved forwards, the large fox penis pressed and rubbed against the oven glass as they salivated over the browning Turkey in the oven, looking crisp and so delicious as the two continued to drool over the entire sight of the avian. "Look at him, all dead and all. Fuck I love this job." The fox behind the other said as he popped his big knot into the tight back passage, locking them together as he felt it throb before he whined with sharp teeth clenched as the thick load of his cum spurted deep within the back passage. The other fox kept humping against the smooth glass of the oven door until it also began to spurt the thick white cum all over as his tongue hung to the right, the drool freely haning off the tip as he panted heavily. While still pressed against the oven door, the two foxes panted heavily as they remained locked as the one in the front, pulled his tongue back into his mouth and gasped out. "How we going to get apart and clean this up before the rest return?" The male behind him panted against his ear. "Like we always do, barely." The two male foxes grinned as they rested against the slick slimy cum covered oven door.

Rudder woke up as he felt Patch against him and slowly he got up and looked at the sleeping otter, he slowly got up from the sofa and stretched then he walked over to where a towel was and cleaned himself off, before the otter went and put back his chef clothes again and straightened himself in the mirror until he was happy with the results, he turned to look at Patch, walked over towards him, bent down and kissed him, then he left the room. It was a few minutes later that the door opened again as Patch opened an eye and saw the large lion stood there, the bright light from the corridor hid his features as the lion spoke. "So, did it work?" Patch nodded his head. "It did." Patch closed his eyes again as the door shut once more. Elsewhere Rudder entered the studio again as he looked about the room, then he walked over to where the sofa was and looked over the edge of it as he saw the two foxes sitting there dressed. "Okay, what have you two been up to?" The two males looked up and smiled. "Nothing, nothing at all." The otter looked to where the oven door was and sniffed. "Why do I smell lemon cleaning product?" The two foxes below him blushed and the otter rolled his shoulders. "Never mind, looks like he's cooking well." Rudder turned his head back to the door as others came in and called out. "I think he's ready so shall we get set up quickly and as for you two." The otter turned around to the two males on the sofa. "Get that thing out of the way, promptly."

Quickly, the sofa was moved, other staff came in and the otter stood where he was ordered to by the tiger as Rudder looked at the bite mark on the side of his neck and grinned. It would seem that most of the staff had gone off one way or another to unwind from the tension of the scents in the studio. "Shall we get this done quickly before we become overwhelmed by this smell?" Rudder called out as the tiger nodded his head and began to speak. "Let's get ready. On my marks, let's roll!" Rudder smiled at the camera once the light came back on and spoke. "And after a while, the turkey is ready to come out of the oven, so let's go do that." The two foxes along with another pair went up to the oven, two of which were dressed in heat resistant clothing as the door of the oven was opened, a full blast of hot air came out and the pair worked quickly as the very hot metal tray was worked out as it went onto the trolley once more and then quickly wheeled about as it was placed into a dip in the studio floor as the otter walked around it and to the back as he looked at the marvellous sight. "And this is what will be available to purchase at our studio stall in just a few moments. We're live and this is just the perfect time for you to come down and get a slice of this perfectly cooked meal of turkey meat with nice crispy roasted potatoes." The otter spread out his arms as he beamed toothily at the camera. "Bring yourself, your family, your friends. There's plenty to go about today but do hurry, once this is gone, it's gone, and I won't be cooking again until Easter so..." The otter paused as he looked thoughtful. "Oh heck, just fight your way to get a slice." Rudder walked around until he was at the front of the hot tray and smiled. "This programme and my cooking was brought to you by the Royal Black Market and very soon we will be bringing out more leaflets for you to show about to your herbivore friends on taking a chance on a lottery to win protection as did his family. Let his sacrifice be a shining light, thank you and goodnight." The otter walked slowly off the camera view as the tray moved upwards as the camera followed, the whole meal was rising up towards the ceiling that opened up as the large cooked avian, fresh from the oven vanished from view as the tiger called out. "That's a wrap everyone!" Up above, the large meal came to a stop, right in the middle of the stall as the various foxes that ran it called out. "Fresh Turkey to buy, come and get your fresh slice of Turkey and Potatoes! Freshly roasted!" There in front were various patrons who came over and started to order as one fox began to sharpen the carving night, it was going to be a profitable evening. And so as the hot steam rose from the roasted body of the Turkey and drifted into the night air, high about the lights, the first crunch of the crispy skin could be heard as the fox made the first slice of the evening.

Away outside the main market, the otter stepped out of the door as he was shadowed by two other lions, and he looked about and then to the van that was in front of him as he was pushed towards it. The door opened and he saw Patch was in there and he climbed in as the door shut closed again and Rudder sat down as he looked to the front. "I want to see my family!" The lion to the left looked back and growled. "You don't make demands." Rudder frowned back. "I want to know they're okay!" The lion on the right turned the ignition as the engine came on. "They are, as long as you keep doing your job like the rest of the crew." The dark van drove off down the street, the indicator came on as it directed it was going left and it turned leaving the road clear as other traffic moved along left and right. And so the wheels continued to roll on with many workers doing what they had to do to keep the market alive and how to cope, it was after all a beast eat beast world, most lied, most found sexual pleasures to forget, to cope and some were tricked with their lives as money was exchanged for their flesh, this happened all around the world, no matter where.