Misty was getting impatient. “C’MON WHAT DOES IT TAKE TO GET A ROOM AROUND HERE???!! “I’m very sorry but you will just have to wait (my god).” The blond haired boy behind the counter had been stalling ash and crew for almost two hours. Ash had gone out to get some takeout. Misty was fuming. “Well,” she said in a voice that was deadly calm, “when should one be ready?” “When I tell you, that’s when you moron.” The blond boy snapped in irritation. Misty’s face contorted with rage. In a matter of seconds she had engulfed the boy’s spiky blond head. He screamed some undecipherable gibberish into her tongue. Misty had always been short tempered. She often found her self disagreeing with people and in some cases she would even resort to the law of the wilderness, big eats little. Clearly she was several centimeters taller and their for intitled to make a meal of the clerk. Grabbing his shirt at the shoulders she quickly ripped off every article of clothing. She could taste his tears and hear his pleas. “Oh brothfer, if youf didn’t wanf troublle why didn’f you jusf gip us a woom?” Misty questioned muffledly. The boy just sobbed and Misty rolled her eyes. Without another word Misty began to unceremoniously shove the boy down her throat. Her cheeks were bulging with boy. She kept gulping him down to his genitalia. Her tongue explored his lower region with great earnest, this was always her favorite part of the meal. She slurped and sucked thoughtfully. “Hmmmff, tastfe like chigen” she quipped. Finally she gulped him down to his knees. She plucked off his shoes and socks then finished him off. As he fully entered her stomach he started to squirm violently. Misty wasn’t fazed at all. She just let out a huge belch that lasted 15 seconds. “Wow Misty, what was that,” Ash asked a little bit shocked and a little impressed, “I didn’t know a girl could burp like that.” Misty’s face reddened with anger, “That’s just the kind of sexist remark I would expect from you Ash Ketchum!” Her belly visibly jostled once again and the outline of a terrified boy could be seen. “Answer me this Misty, how can you eat so many boys and stay so thin? I always thought we were loaded with colaries.” “I take care of myself so I can always have the occasional boy.” “So what horrid crime did this one commit?” “Ash Ketchum, I just can’t stand rude people.” Misty said while using the boy’s shredded tie to wipe her lips clean. “I agree totally, he must have had a big mouth…(though yours is probably much bigger)… well how about that room? Misty bopped him on the head and smiled.
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