>*theres a flickering fluorescent light, barely functioning illuminating the room, cold hard concrete. The whole space is only around a few square feet, and the indifferent grey walls give off a suffocating atmosphere of hopelessness. Pekora doesn’t know if it’s been days, or even weeks since her last feeding. Her hazy vision sharpens as a familiar ring of light appears around the doorframe. It’s time again*
Hey Pekoraaaa-Senpaaaaiii! It’s your biggest fan here to give you your scraps!
>*she delivers the words as usual with total innocence, she’s perfected this fraudulent way of speaking. As if she doesn’t know what she’s doing, and why*
K-Kiara-chan, please-peko!
Nuh uh Pekora! You don’t talk without permission!
>*a sharp slap to the face sets the rabbit to the cold floor. Her gaze turns upwards as he sees Kiara squat over her head, her skirt and panties removed*
P-please Kiara-
>*BBBBBTTTTTT PPFFTTT BRRRAAAAPPPPP SWEWEWWEWW BREEPPP RAAAPP PLOP PLOP RPEPDPPRFBFFBBF*
ack- PLEASE KIARA I JUST WANT TO SEE MY FAMILY PEK-
Mhmmm here comes seconds Pekora-senpai!
>*BRRRAAAAAPPP PFFRRFFFPP BRRRREAPPPPP PLOPPPPPP SWEWEWWEWWE BRRRDEPPPTTTTT*
*cough* Kiara-chan... I’m going to be sick again peko... please peko, why are y-
OHHH MAN! I’m gettin’ fired up! Here comes dessert! I'm going to shit that mouth real good!
>*Kiara lowers her foul smelling pucker right to Pekora's lips, the odour of expired instant ramen utterly overpowering, the festering gland pulsating as it releases it’s noxious gases, prepared to let loose another steaming shit into Pekora's pursed lips, muffled screams and choking are all that is heard as the little sharks mouth is filled to the brim with Kiara's waste, the dinner of the most watched vtuber. As Pekora takes it down her throat, her insides churning and on fire, she slowly loses consciousness. She will wake up later no doubt, when it’s feeding time again. Kiara sits up, slamming the door shut as she goes to start her Ryza stream of the day*
