"M-Muppet-San." I say trembling as I watch him. His movements are swift and smooth, they only build up my anticipation more. My body has been aching and begging for this all day. The one satisfaction that always feels right. I start to sweat lightly as I see him moving closer to me, my body shaking, my legs rubbing against each other. "Muppe-" he puts one finger on my mouth, and smiles. I blush and close my eyes, opening my mouth a bit as he pulls my bottom lip parting just a bit it more. He shoves it in my mouth, and right then I feel the warm liquid flowing down my throat, flavor filling my mouth. Yes. Nothing can beat Muppet-San's five star stew! I get a free bowl everyday after school. I'm so grateful! I take the spoon out my mouth, smile, thank him and finish my stew.
