Ssllllllp—ahh.
Yoko disappears. The guy eyes you—he’s definitely up for another.
“Hey,” you start, “thanks for getting me out of that!”
“Uh? Yeah. No prob. I guess.”
You’ve moved over towards him, slightly off-center, and you lean your hip in until it just touches his. He gives a surprised look down at you, but hey, so far so good. Now, how to get back to your room…

“So, hey, what’s your name?” he asks. Great, now he thinks you want something else; he’s got a pretty thick body, but you’re more interested in just not getting eaten! Of course you might like to run your hand over those tight pectorals just once before you leave…
And then somebody runs through the hall calling “5 minutes!!!”

Apparently official mealtime is almost over—as long as he doesn’t have a quick post-lunch snack, you’ll be fine. Breathe. Ok, he asked your name. 5 minutes. This is easy.
“Gia. … Um, what’s yours?”
“Hey Gia, I’m Jason. So, who was that girl I got anyways? Friend of yours, or an enemy?”
Doing good. Keep going. 4 and a half minutes.
4 minutes, 25 seconds. “Oh, um, I think her name was Yoko. We’d just met.”
“Yoko, huh? Nice way to introduce herself. She sure tastes good though!”
Ok, stop talking about eating. 4 minutes 15 seconds.
“Yeah,” you try to sound uninterested. “So Jason, when’s your next class?” Speaking of which, you need to hurry up and get out of this mess or you’ll never get your own schedule.
“Oh,” he checks the wall clock, “couple of minutes. I should grab a snack before I go.”
No No No. Wrong track. Need an excuse please! “Hey, yeah. Me too. I guess I’ll see ya around!”

But no. The stupid minute caller is running back up the hall, this time with an aluminum cylinder in hand. In seconds, your breasts are topped with whipped cream and you have a dollop on your nose!
“Hey—you must be a newbie,” Jason exclaims. “That’s bound to happen at least a couple of times.”

You could scream in frustration as Jason takes your chin and licks the cream off your nose. And then he picks you up and eats you. Dang. You settle in among the liquefied remnants of Yoko and slowly drift off.