Why Hello Ryoko
The Ravénous Café
chapter 6
by
copier
· original author:
nukem
It was the dreaded, but beautiful space pirate herself, the legendary Ryoko. Jon felt a twinge of nervous fear for his manly nerves and his body from becoming part of the menu as he looked at the ravishing wild card carrying beauty that had locked her golden, yellow cat like eyes on Tenchi since she first met him, though it seems she had her heart set on another body of meat tonight. Ryoko approached Jon with her trademark, crystal blue spiky "hedgehog" style hair flashing vibrantly near her long ears, yellow eyes, and that twinkling fang that slightly edged out of her inviting lips. Her legs were encased in rose red leggings complete with light blue colored spots on her feet, hands wore gloves of the same red color. Jon could feel his cheeks blush nervously at sight of Ryoko's half exposed breasts from her low cut, red and white blouse. Her shoulder and arm sleeves each a different color, her left one was black and her right one was bronze gold. Jon found himself paralyzed with fear of being eaten by Ryoko's ravenous lips, or maybe just her breathless beauty.
"Dinner help, may I you Ryoko miss?" Jon said nervously, he felt sweat dripping from his eyebrows as his cheeks went red as a tomato.
Ryoko wickedly chuckled "Now isn't that typical, drooling over a pretty young woman like myself. So typical of you men, at least you have good taste."
Jon sighed as he felt better, seemed Ryoko wasn't interested in a meal after all, or was she? Suddenly Ryoko's red gloved hands yanked on Jon's tie, the one he kept fumbling to get on every time he came to work. Ryoko nearly yanked Jon's flushing face to ber bountiful bosoms as she flashed a most peculiar yet menacing glare at the frightened clerk.
"BUT Tenchi is the only man for me in my life, so why don't you keep your eyes off the goods and bring me some food, and some sake while your at it. That crazy Washuu gave me a body that can never get fat or gain weight, I intend to use it and I don't want to be kept waiting because your horny hormones are distracted by me" Ryoko snapped.
"Yy-y-y-y-yes ma'am, I m-m-m-mean n-n-n-no ma'am" Jon nervously said.
"MA'AM, just who do you think your calling Ma'am? I'm a gorgeous YOUNG lady and you should treat me as such. Unless you'd rather end up in this pissed off space pirate's stomach" Ryoko said, the blood red gems on her wrist starting to glow.
Suddenly Bunny appeared and quickly handed Jon a rather LARGE thin white bottle, it was sake, the best (and only one) in the cafe. Jon gasped and frantically grabbed it.
"Here you go, right away pretty young lady" Jon said, shoving the sake in front of his sweating face.
The sight of the booze bottle set a warm smile to Ryoko's face, she giggled and smacked Jon down while she cradled the bottle as if it were a child. Already she could taste and smell the booze from her nostrils, that, and the healthy supply of fresh young meat littering around the place.
"Now that's what I call service, now I'd like to be seated please" Ryoko said, with her sake in tow under her slender arms.
"Very good Ryoko, space pirate miss, public or private" Jon asked, rubbing his hands frightfully.
"Bah, I don't care who sees me, I'm the space pirate of the galaxy after all" Ryoko said with a snap of her fingers.
"We'll just go with public then, right this way" Jon said.
As the waiter lead Ryoko to her seat, she could feel her stomach rippling like a fleshy tidal wave, crashing wave after wave upon her predatory senses. Oddly enough, the desire to consume flesh or meat of any kind was never really required for Ryoko to function, yet the deeper she went into the cafe the stronger those urges began emerging. By the time Ryoko had been seated, she found herself salivating for something ripe and tender to slip down her throat and fill her stomach with tasty delights.
"Hi I'm Bunny, your waiter, you have any ideas on who you'd like for dinner?" the anthro cutie pie waiter said with a beaming, smile in her voice and face.
"Mmmmm I hear humans good, a delicacy in some galaxies" Ryoko said, always wondering what humans tasted like after tasting Tenchi's lips with her forceful advances.
"Any of these look to your liking?" Bunny said, showing Ryoko a menu.
Ryoko scanned the list and blinked as several caught her eye, a pity she had to settle on one, though at this rate, her stomach wouldn't wait much longer and even one would be enough so long as her slender gut was stuffed with sweet human meat right away! A girl with short green hair, a pink skirted dress, and a red bow in her head. One hand had a brown glove on it, the other didn't and the girl's shirt seemed to have her name printed on it, as well as next to her menu title.
Ryoko grinned "Say, this Bulma sounds kinda yummy, maybe I'll have her."
"Dinner help, may I you Ryoko miss?" Jon said nervously, he felt sweat dripping from his eyebrows as his cheeks went red as a tomato.
Ryoko wickedly chuckled "Now isn't that typical, drooling over a pretty young woman like myself. So typical of you men, at least you have good taste."
Jon sighed as he felt better, seemed Ryoko wasn't interested in a meal after all, or was she? Suddenly Ryoko's red gloved hands yanked on Jon's tie, the one he kept fumbling to get on every time he came to work. Ryoko nearly yanked Jon's flushing face to ber bountiful bosoms as she flashed a most peculiar yet menacing glare at the frightened clerk.
"BUT Tenchi is the only man for me in my life, so why don't you keep your eyes off the goods and bring me some food, and some sake while your at it. That crazy Washuu gave me a body that can never get fat or gain weight, I intend to use it and I don't want to be kept waiting because your horny hormones are distracted by me" Ryoko snapped.
"Yy-y-y-y-yes ma'am, I m-m-m-mean n-n-n-no ma'am" Jon nervously said.
"MA'AM, just who do you think your calling Ma'am? I'm a gorgeous YOUNG lady and you should treat me as such. Unless you'd rather end up in this pissed off space pirate's stomach" Ryoko said, the blood red gems on her wrist starting to glow.
Suddenly Bunny appeared and quickly handed Jon a rather LARGE thin white bottle, it was sake, the best (and only one) in the cafe. Jon gasped and frantically grabbed it.
"Here you go, right away pretty young lady" Jon said, shoving the sake in front of his sweating face.
The sight of the booze bottle set a warm smile to Ryoko's face, she giggled and smacked Jon down while she cradled the bottle as if it were a child. Already she could taste and smell the booze from her nostrils, that, and the healthy supply of fresh young meat littering around the place.
"Now that's what I call service, now I'd like to be seated please" Ryoko said, with her sake in tow under her slender arms.
"Very good Ryoko, space pirate miss, public or private" Jon asked, rubbing his hands frightfully.
"Bah, I don't care who sees me, I'm the space pirate of the galaxy after all" Ryoko said with a snap of her fingers.
"We'll just go with public then, right this way" Jon said.
As the waiter lead Ryoko to her seat, she could feel her stomach rippling like a fleshy tidal wave, crashing wave after wave upon her predatory senses. Oddly enough, the desire to consume flesh or meat of any kind was never really required for Ryoko to function, yet the deeper she went into the cafe the stronger those urges began emerging. By the time Ryoko had been seated, she found herself salivating for something ripe and tender to slip down her throat and fill her stomach with tasty delights.
"Hi I'm Bunny, your waiter, you have any ideas on who you'd like for dinner?" the anthro cutie pie waiter said with a beaming, smile in her voice and face.
"Mmmmm I hear humans good, a delicacy in some galaxies" Ryoko said, always wondering what humans tasted like after tasting Tenchi's lips with her forceful advances.
"Any of these look to your liking?" Bunny said, showing Ryoko a menu.
Ryoko scanned the list and blinked as several caught her eye, a pity she had to settle on one, though at this rate, her stomach wouldn't wait much longer and even one would be enough so long as her slender gut was stuffed with sweet human meat right away! A girl with short green hair, a pink skirted dress, and a red bow in her head. One hand had a brown glove on it, the other didn't and the girl's shirt seemed to have her name printed on it, as well as next to her menu title.
Ryoko grinned "Say, this Bulma sounds kinda yummy, maybe I'll have her."
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