Bloodyberry liked to watch Otaru sleep. He looks so peaceful asleep. Bloodberry wanted to have him in her stomach now, but she needed to be patient. Otaru was slowly giving up on the "don't eat me" thing he had. Bloodberry didn't understand why Otaru didn't want to be eaten by her. She understood why he didn't want those two flat-chested marionettes to eat him, but she didn't understand why she couldn't eat him. Bloodberry just watched as her master slept on. Even though Cherry called Otaru "Master" aloud, neither Lime or Bloodberry called him that. Bloodberry could tell that Otaru was uncomfortable at being called "Master". Lime and Cherry had stopped at a ice cream shop, and Bloodberry didn't want ice cream. She wanted to feel Otaru squirm around in her belly. She wanted to taste the man that had awakened her. And this was her chance at last. But she wanted her master to be awake to experience the delight of being devoured by a marionette. Bloodberry would never digest Otaru, and neither would Lime or Cherry.
Otaru slept for a good hour. During that time, Bloodberry cleaned up the wet clothes that were around the tiny apartment. She also had mopped all the water from the clothes that was left on the floor. Bloodberry was putting down the mop when Otaru woke up.
"That was a nice nap" said Otaru. Then, he noticed that Bloodberry was right beside him.
"Good, you're up" said Bloodberry. "and just in time for dinner"
"You cooked dinner?" asked Otaru. It was Cherry that usually cooked.
"Not exactly" said Bloodberry, winking at her master. Otaru got the message right away. He had planned on rushing out of the apartment, but he saw none of his clothes around.
"Come on" said Bloodberry. "you'll love it in my belly"
Otaru sighed. After the day he just had, being eaten by Bloodberry wouldn't be that bad.
"Consider dinner served" said Otaru. Bloodberry smiled.
"Which end should I start with?" asked Bloodberry. "your feet or head?"