- Was it hard for you to get here?
- Not at all. I told the driver "La Delicia de
Hoy" and she knew this place, so she didn't even have to look for the
location. And you? Have you come here before?
- A neighbor recommended this place to me, but I had never
come. So far I find it charming - The young apex smiles, taking a bite of
chicken salad at the same time that with the index of her free hand she
absently caresses the bare back of the mini woman who is kneeling next to the
plate, with head firmly resting on the table.
In "La Delicia de Hoy" the delight is the company.
No matter the race of the commensal, there will always be a mini or tainy
available to accompany and make the experience more pleasant. When the client
is from one of the smaller races, the host is dedicated to having a pleasant
chat, commenting on the weather or some current event, and in the case of the
more introverted, the local companion simply drinks a glass of juice or water
quietly. These are workers prepared to get along with any client, they have
been trained for all types of personality and are a highly demanded service in
a society that is increasingly isolated in social networks. When the client
belongs to one of the bigger races, however, the preparation of the hosts is
less specialized. Their main task is to show submission and worship the client.
In most cases the host ends their service alive, but even so it’s quite common
for them to be casually tortured and killed, or eaten along with the meal.
That's why hosts for human or apex customers don't work for the restaurant, but
are slaves bought on the black market.
Sitting on the other side of the table, Victor sneakily
peeks at the naked little mini next to Mary's plate. She is a fair-skinned,
black-haired woman whose thinness makes her look even smaller. She would surely
look scrawny and weak next to Mary even if they were both the same height. In
her current situation, however, even the last phalanx of the adolescent's
forefinger surpasses the miserable woman in both mass and size, each touch of
the apex arches her flimsy back and compresses the mini's body against the
table. That's why the eager tainy fears that the petite woman will break with
each distracted caress of the colossal finger hovering over her. The woman, for
her part, remains still and silent, prostrate, bearing unscathed the crushing
caresses that knead her on the solid wooden surface. Without warning, Mary's
finger demonstrates a tiny fraction of her power and forces the mini against
the table until she lies completely flat, an action that is followed by a gasp
from Victor.
- Did you hear what I was saying, Victor?
The surprised tainy opens and closes his mouth looking at
Mary's somewhat annoyed expression, not knowing what to answer.
- I think you were distracted – her long hand catches the
little hostess and takes her towards the heights until she is in front of the
serious face of the apex, who, seeing her better, smiles-. I guess I would be
distracted too, she is a very pretty mini. In fact, she looks…delicious.
Accustomed to the unkind ways of the commensals, the petite
woman does not scream or beg for mercy when the hand that holds her darts down
and smears her body in the sauce left on the plate. Scared, but also aroused,
Victor follows the small body with his eyes, almost imperceptible between
Mary's big fingers, until he sees it disappear into the mouth of the apex, and
he almost came.
-Mmmh – Mary moves and tastes her little victim with her
tongue which, for the mini, is as big as a whale-. I was right, she is
delicious. – She leans forward and, in front of Victor, takes two fingers
inside her mouth.
Victor sees his date's thick, moist lips in front of him,
the apex face completely occupying his field of vision, and he groans weakly as
he sees two fingers perform a feat that he himself could not with his whole
body, not unless Mary helped him. Long, powerful fingers penetrate between the
apex's lips, manipulating the hundreds of pounds of flesh and skin and entering
her mouth, then extracting a languid, drooling body, free of any trace of
sauce. The hostess keeps her eyes closed, a calm expression, and her breathing
steady, despite everything. Victor assumes that she uses all of her
concentration to stay calm, even though she may as well be unconscious.
- I felt her little breasts on my tongue - Mary whispers,
looking at the tainy -. I'll tell you a secret, with the sauce she was tasty,
but after I washed all the sauce off with my tongue, her skin bare, the raw
taste of a person squeezed against my taste buds… mmmh, that's the real “Delicia”.
Mary carefully watches Victor's reactions during the display
of power, and she knows he enjoyed it. It’s given away by his weak moans, and
the great erection that pitches a tent in his pants. She has him.
- Look at this.
The apex brings the mini into her mouth one last time and
rests her against her lips, with her back to him. The comparison further
captures Victor's fascination, the woman's torso is resting against the upper
lip, while her legs rest on the lower lip. The lips are thick enough to extend
over the head and under the feet of the feeble woman, who stays where she is
when the teen withdraws her finger, sustained only by the soft suction that
Mary apply.
It’s at that moment that the woman turns around and her gaze
meets Victor's for the only time. Her eyes are blue.
The softness ends, Mary suddenly sucks hard. Unable to bear,
or even comprehend the power that an apex's mouth can unleash, her body bends
backwards and in the same instant you hear the apex sucking and the mini's
spine breaking in two. Her head manages to fit between the small bare feet just
before everything disappears behind the gigantic lips. Then a series of cracks
is heard briefly happening somewhere inside the infernal machinery that is the
predator's mouth. One slow bite between the molars is all it takes to reduce
the entire body folded in half to paste.
Mary was distracted for a second, but when she looks at
Victor again, his face is only sorrow, and horror. She doesn't understand what
the fuck happened, but it seems like everything went to hell. She no longer has
him.
- You didn't like that? – asks the apex, but it is more of a
confirmation -. We better go.
Mary offers her hand, and Victor, smart enough to remain
obedient despite his fear, approaches the huge hand and settles in its midst.
She pays for the food and they leave the restaurant. It's a silent five-minute
walk until they reach a park and the gigantic teenager sits in the shade of a
tree.
For a couple of minutes, Mary doesn't say a word and keeps
her eyes away from Victor. He, standing over her knee, can see that she is
upset, upset with him, and this long silence is the time it takes for her to
calm down, maybe stop thinking about hurting him, so the tainy waits in silence,
attentive to the expressions on Mary's beautiful face, hoping for the best.
- What the fuck, Victor? – the tainy doesn't answer, perhaps
needing more context -, it seemed like you were having fun, I know I was having
fun, and suddenly, you're all trembling and scared.
- Sorry. It's just that I need time to get used to certain
things...
- I don't need you to get used to anything, Víctor, I need
you to explain to me… what the hell?
- It's nothing - look down.
Mary looks at the sky, and sighs.
- Let's try something else. I know you live with your dad,
right?
- Yes.
- Well, from now on, you will answer all my questions with
all the honesty in the world - she pauses to calculate what she will say, she
needs to intimidate him, but there is a real risk of scaring him too much and
he won't want to see her again -, and if I think you're not, I'll go to your
house, and I'll do very bad things to your father – avoid giving details.
- No, please, please, please - he begs, kneeling, crying
uncontrollably - I'll say what you want, I swear, just...
- But - she interrupts him again, trying to control the
damage - if you're honest with me, if I feel like you're speaking the truth, I
promise I'll be very good to your family. Believe me, Victor, my generosity can
fix your dad's life. And yours.
The little man with the tear-stained face, looking weaker
and more pathetic than Mary has ever seen him, nods. The huge apex blows softly
towards his little date and with the tip of her forefinger she calmly strokes
his back, giving the upset tainy five minutes to recover from the crying fit he
just suffered. Mary forgets how easy it is to send a tainy into a state of
panic. That same threat would elicit a much less visceral response from
Victoria or Leslie, but they're not fair comparisons, Victoria has been her
friend for a long time, and she's more or less used to it, and Leslie, well,
she's a natural pet who knows how to instinctive avoid behaviors that might
displease its owner.
- Good. So let's continue. I know you liked what happened in
the restaurant, the boner you had was a pretty obvious indication, wasn't it? –
the honesty of her words make Victor blush -. And I know that you like me, I
like you too, so tell me, where did I lose you?
Mary waits, but the tainy is silent and bites his lip.
- It's really hard to balance how much I like you with how
much you're pissing me off right now, little one – an exasperated smile crosses
the apex's face -, and you don't want the scales to tip to the wrong side,
believe me – she won't threaten his father again, she doesn't want to lead him
into a panic attack, so she opts for the old trusty and raises her hand over
the little man, knowing there is no escape.
- Yes I liked! - he rushes -, I liked how you played with
the mini, Mary, and I also liked how you played with Victoria when... when you
got jealous, that day we got together to study - in the heights, the apex
blushes -, it's great to see you use your size and your strength on us, to see
you abuse people like me, thinking that you could do the same to me, and that
all the time I am at your mercy - he tries to hide his growing erection,
without success -. It is just that…
Mary waits, but the pause is too long.
- Go on! – she commands.
- It's just that I don't enjoy it all the way. I know there
are people who do, and I'm not judging them, but I… I just… when you finish the
game, when you kill them, it destroys all the fun for me.
- But that's the best part! – She’s incredulous.
Victor doesn't say anything else. But it's okay. It's what
Mary wanted to know, even though she doesn't make any sense of it. She looks to
the side and picks something up off the ground, then raises her right hand
holding a tainy man in the middle of her palm.
- So you don't like this - Her hand forms a tight fist, then
opens again.
Victor looks away and covers his eyes with his hands before
he can see the mass of ground meat and splintered bones that a second ago was a
person. All for the enjoyment of the apex, who finds terribly cute to see a man
built like a tank behave like a child watching a horror movie.
- Please, no - he begs her.
- Okay - she replies, wiping the remains off her against the
tree -, what about this?
Another tainy appears in front of Victor, this time a woman.
Mary's fingers make a quick movement and suddenly, the woman who is screaming
in pain and panic is in one hand, and her right leg is in the other hand, both
parts separated by several meters.
- Of course not! – Victor answers, but this time he doesn't
take his eyes off. Blushing, he finds adorable the innocence with which Mary
honestly seems not to understand the problem in playing to dismember people -.
Now she's going to die, of course it's not right to rip her fucking leg off,
Mary – he can't help but smile.
- Oh sure, I guess you're right - She tosses the small woman
and leg away. How about this?
The new victim is another tainy man, a big fat one whose
legs are kept trapped inside Mary's fist while his top half is exposed and
allows him to cry and beg for his life, but the pleas are gradually replaced by
snarls and screams of pain as the pressure exerted by the apex increases.
- That's fine, I guess - Victor sighs, emotionally
exhausted, hoping that the man in front of him won't be executed - as long as
you don't tear off his legs or something.
- How about a couple of broken bones?
The apex now holds her victim between her thumb and
forefinger, and without taking her eyes off Victor, she squeezes until she
feels the fragile man's femur break between her fingertips.
Victor doesn't take his gaze from Mary's beautiful eyes
either, ignoring the crack of the breaking bone and also ignoring the renewed
cries of pain from the man, who punches desperately against the hard surface of
the fingers that catch him, but it's useless, he is defenseless.
- How about this? She makes the pressure move closer to her
fingertips.
This time several simultaneous cracks indicate the collapse
of the man's hips between the merciless fingers. The screams he emits no longer
sound human. The man scratches the thick skin of Mary's fingers, but his nails
prove as effective as his fists, and he only manages to pull out his nails.
- Maybe he's had enough? – Victor asks.
- But I haven't even touched his vitals - Mary mutters,
disappointed.
- You crushed his hips, Mary. He'll need surgeries, lots of surgeries,
if he survives to the hospital. Now it's just not fun for me anymore, you see?
Resigned, Mary looks at the unconscious and broken tainy,
small and insignificant in the middle of her palm. She thinks it would be less
cruel to make a fist and end his pain, but she shrugs and sets him down on the
grass, as far as her arm's length will allow her.
- If there's a little one out there - she says to the park
that seems empty -, this man is alive, but he needs an ambulance. You can get
out now, I won't hurt any more of you, I promise.
A mini woman emerges from under a leaf and runs towards the
wounded man. She seems like a very brave woman to Mary, but she doesn't say
anything about it and looks away, so as not to scare the little hero or someone
else present who is thinking of helping.
- Time to go home.
- What do you mean home? to your house? - Victor asks,
blushing at the implications of a trip to the apex house at the end of the
date.
- It will be a long walk, my beautiful gentleman, why don't
you rest?
Without giving explanations, she takes Víctor with the same
fingers that have just crushed and tortured a handful of tainys, but with much
more gentleness, and puts him inside a small pocket on the upper part of her
left breast. Inside, Victor feels the smooth surface of the gigantic woman's
chest and smells her perfume, but also her sweat, and he loves it. Immediately
he's flushed all over his body and has an erection so big he feels like he's
going to explode, but a couple of minutes later exhaustion it’s too much and he
falls asleep, lulled to sleep by the steady rhythm of Mary's huge footsteps.
and the beating of his powerful heart, surrounded by the warmth of her body.
When she notices Victor asleep against her boob, Mary
decides to take the long way home to give him time to rest. After all, she
wants him full of energy for what awaits at home, and since her mom is away for
work and Lester is staying at a friend's house, the house will be just for her
and her guests.