Vignette Valencia goes to a restaurant and orders a salad, but they're out of her favorite vinaigrette. So she discovers alternatives.

WARNING: This story contains farts, vore (of sorts), snuff (kinda?) and general gross bullshit

Commissioned by Majin Syeekoh, because of fucking course it was.

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