Anko laughed. Clearly amused by your amount of backbone.
"Gutsy...I like that quality...but not too bright. I guess if your not gonna be my pet, you'll have to be pet FOOD!"
With that, Anko started forming hand-signs and a large snake slithered out of her trench coat sleeve and eyed you with obvious hunger. You gulp and back up...only to bump into Anko's palm.
"Ok shrimpy...let's try this ONE more time: you'll be my pet. You'll do as I say, when I say got it? Otherwise..."
Anko slid her hand forward, pushing you back towards the snake, which hisses and snaps at you. You yelp and press yourself against the hand as far back as possible. You look up at Anko, she grinned back at you in a "get it?" fashion.
You gulp up at the giantess in response and she licks her lips, clearly enjoying your plight.
This woman was nuts!!!!
Looking up at the giantess and then turning to the snake, you try to avoid wetting yourself.
With a sigh, you look up at Anko. You made up your mind.
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