"Oh, those bedroom eyes?" she asks, to which you nod. "Well, ever since I was a kid, I've always looked at humans like that...right before I squished 'em!"
Her friendly grin melts into an evil smirk...and the seductive eyes return.
You splutter in absolute horror. "Wha---but---WHY?!? Do you get off on it or something?!?"
The hippo-woman shrugs. "Eh, not as a kid--it was just something I used to scar you bugs a bit more before you went smoosh. But once I'd grown up...well, a grown woman is entitled to indulge in a strange hobby or kink every now and again, right?" She asks innocently.
"Not if it freakin' KILLS people!!" You shout, struggling to get free.
A laugh from your fat captress. "Well, I always was a bit of a bad girl! Now then, how should I squash you?" She taps her snout with her free hand, looking around the room before she gets an idea and answers her own question. "I know what I'm gonna do with you, my little plaything!"
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