“... are my lunch!” Mei rush forward and gave Meka a hug. She licks his neck, giving herself a taste.
“What? Get off!” Meka said angrily. He grab Mei’s waist and try pulled her off of him.
Mei held on tightly, licking Meka’s neck. “Hehehehe, Feisty! My sponsors said they would send someone docile but they sent a spicy one! They have keen eye to keep their investments happy. Hehehehe.” Mei laugh in a lustful way, but that might be her normal laugh.
Meka isn’t too happy by Mei’s disregard for personal space. “I said LET GO!” Meka finally pushed Mei away, releasing her grip on him.
Meka, however, stumble back, falling on top of a pile of junk. His clothes rip and his skin got scratch up as he landed upon the metal inventions. His clothes are ripped, shredded from the open wires and sharp edges. The fall shock Meka. He momentarily laid there in surprise. But after the shock passed, he got angry quickly, ready to hit Mei. He move to stand up only for Mei to sit on top of him, pushing his back more into the sharp metals. She sat her butt on Meka’s chest, with her legs on either side of him, pinning Meka down. Her legs comfortably rest in her pile of metal, like it wouldn’t dare hurt her.
“Please no... get up.” Meka said quietly. His anger didn’t go away but he is well aware if Meka put more weight on him, he would get stab.
Mei look down at Meka, looming over him wearing her big smile. “Hehehe, there it is! The moment a feisty meal begs for me to give them mercy! It is like seasoning. Too bad yours was quick but that’s what I get for sending in a request from them 3 hours ago.” Mei said in her booming voice. Meka can’t understand no one has walked in yet.
“Please... get off of me. I don’t what you are talking about, you crazy bitch. Food? I don’t know what that means but if you get off of me right now, I promise not to kill you.” Meka said, keeping his voice evenly. Much.
Mei kept smiling down at Meka. Before Meka could say anything more, Mei’s belly growl. It was loud! Meka stop looking at Mei and down to her stomach. It’s really chubby. Meka didn’t think Mei was a chubby girl because her face and arms are still skinny. But that belly... It wasn’t even chubby on the sides, only pushing outward towards his face.
Mei laugh. “Ha Ha! The time for foreplay is over! This Mad Scientist needs to eat her lunch before the Culture Festival is over! So many sponsors to impress. Now, brain food, thanks for the meal!” She said. She seems to be talking to herself, but that boast was like if it was for Meka to understand his situation.
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