The Redhead Enters
The Ravénous Café
chapter 6
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fearboy
Into the Ravénous Café walked a young redheaded girl that looked to be thirteen or fourteen. Jon at first thought he was dealing with a naïve child, entering the restaurant looking for her first meal. Most customers were of the older variety, so it seemed logical that the girl was new. Then, Jon noticed two things that made his first assumption seem unlikely. The girls emerald eyes held in them a spark of intelligence and seemed too old to belong on a child. Also, her hair was shaped like a crab and what type of teen would do that to their hair? Jon finally figured out the customer’s identity when she looked up at him with a crocked grin and placed her hands on her hips. He’d seen this look before in one of his animes, it was all coming together.
“Hello, miss Washu,” Jon said politely with a bow. Was grinned broadly and let out a loud cackle that made Jon’s ears sting.
“It seems my reputation precedes me, but I shouldn’t be surprised, after all, I am the universes greatest mind of all time,” Washu proudly proclaimed, letting out another shrill bout of laughter. Jon winced at the high-pitched laughter and tried to usher Washu to a table. If he could get her seated, then he could escape from her annoying laugh. Washu followed slowly, she’d stop every few steps to look at some of the meals that other people were having. She took a particular interest in a small cat-girl gorging herself on a much bigger werewolf. Washu watched with scientific curiosity as the cat-girls stomach ballooned out more and more until it was bigger then her whole body.
Jon had to grab Washu’s hand and drag her away from the cat-girl. Washu pouted at being taken away, but then reminded herself that she could be the one with the huge belly and promptly forgot about watching the cat-girl eat. She was led to her table and took her seat. Jon reached over to give Washu her menu and she happily took it. Jon turned to leave, but he was stopped when he felt someone grab his hand.
“I wouldn’t mind having someone join me to give my belly a massage after I fill it with victims.” Jon turned to Washu to tell her off. He was dedicated to his job and he couldn’t abandon it whenever he wanted to. However, he forgot all about his conviction, when he turned to Washu, not finding a young lady, but a much more mature, sexier woman. Washu had shifted to her older form, but had done so without changing her clothes, causing the undersized garments to rip, exposing a lot of soft flesh.
“If you keep me company, I promise not to eat you,” Washu said with a sexy pout. Bending over slightly, she added to the pressure by exposing her cleavage to Jon’s hungry eyes.
“Uhhhhhh…” Jon whimpered, forgetting most of the English language when confronted by all this skin. He was able to work the part of his brain intended for speech after a second and responded to Washu.
“Hello, miss Washu,” Jon said politely with a bow. Was grinned broadly and let out a loud cackle that made Jon’s ears sting.
“It seems my reputation precedes me, but I shouldn’t be surprised, after all, I am the universes greatest mind of all time,” Washu proudly proclaimed, letting out another shrill bout of laughter. Jon winced at the high-pitched laughter and tried to usher Washu to a table. If he could get her seated, then he could escape from her annoying laugh. Washu followed slowly, she’d stop every few steps to look at some of the meals that other people were having. She took a particular interest in a small cat-girl gorging herself on a much bigger werewolf. Washu watched with scientific curiosity as the cat-girls stomach ballooned out more and more until it was bigger then her whole body.
Jon had to grab Washu’s hand and drag her away from the cat-girl. Washu pouted at being taken away, but then reminded herself that she could be the one with the huge belly and promptly forgot about watching the cat-girl eat. She was led to her table and took her seat. Jon reached over to give Washu her menu and she happily took it. Jon turned to leave, but he was stopped when he felt someone grab his hand.
“I wouldn’t mind having someone join me to give my belly a massage after I fill it with victims.” Jon turned to Washu to tell her off. He was dedicated to his job and he couldn’t abandon it whenever he wanted to. However, he forgot all about his conviction, when he turned to Washu, not finding a young lady, but a much more mature, sexier woman. Washu had shifted to her older form, but had done so without changing her clothes, causing the undersized garments to rip, exposing a lot of soft flesh.
“If you keep me company, I promise not to eat you,” Washu said with a sexy pout. Bending over slightly, she added to the pressure by exposing her cleavage to Jon’s hungry eyes.
“Uhhhhhh…” Jon whimpered, forgetting most of the English language when confronted by all this skin. He was able to work the part of his brain intended for speech after a second and responded to Washu.
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