Zeper and Ayaka

Zaper stood in a big field full of flowers. He was there, looking at all the pretty flowers moving a little because of the soft wind. The flowers were many colors—red, yellow, pink, and white—and they stretched out far in front of him. The air smelled sweet, and the sun was warm on his face.

While he watched the flowers, a butterfly flew over. It was so beautiful. Its wings were red, orange, and white, and they moved up and down as it landed on a flower close to Zaper. The butterfly sat there, opening and closing its wings slowly. Zaper stared at it, amazed by how bright and colorful it was. The butterfly's tiny legs held onto the flower, and its wings looked soft and delicate.

Then, Zaper noticed a girl standing next to him. She was about 18 years old, and her body was strong and healthy. She had long, straight brown hair that fell down her back, past her shoulders. Her skin was smooth and a little tanned from the sun.

She was tall, almost as tall as Zaper, with a slim waist and curvy hips. Her arms were thin but looked strong, and her legs were long and fit, like she could run fast if she wanted to. She wore a light blue dress that went down to her knees, and the dress hugged her body, showing her shape. Her chest was full, and her shoulders were straight. Her face was pretty, with big green eyes, a small nose, and pink lips that smiled wide.

The girl saw the butterfly too. Her eyes got bright, and her smile grew even bigger. She looked happy and excited. Slowly, she started to move toward the butterfly. She stood on her tiptoes, trying not to make any noise. Her feet moved carefully over the grass, step by step, so the butterfly wouldn't fly away. Zaper watched her get closer. Her hands stayed low at first, then she raised them a little. Her fingers were long and thin, with short nails painted light pink.

When she was really close to the butterfly, she stopped for a second. She looked at it, making sure it didn't see her. Then, fast, she moved her hands forward and grabbed the butterfly. Her fingers closed around it gently but tight enough so it couldn't get away. Zaper saw the whole thing. He understood why she did it—she wanted to catch the butterfly and hold it.

The girl lifted her hands up to her face. She opened them just a little to peek inside. The butterfly was flapping its wings, trying to get free, but her hands held it tight. Her smile was huge now, showing her white teeth. Her green eyes sparkled with joy, like she was a little kid who found something amazing. Then, while Zaper watched, she did something he didn't expect. She brought her hands to her mouth, opened them, and put the butterfly inside. She closed her lips and started to chew.

Zaper could see her jaw moving as she chewed. The butterfly's wings stopped flapping. A little bit of juice came out of her mouth yellow and green and ran down her chin. She kept chewing for a few seconds, her cheeks puffing out a little. Then she swallowed. Her smile went away fast. Her eyebrows came together, and her nose wrinkled up. She wiped the juice off her chin with the back of her hand. Zaper could tell she didn't like the taste. It looked bitter and bad.

"Ayaka, why did you eat the butterfly?" Zeper asked, tilting his head a little as he waited for her answer.

Ayaka turned to him, wiping the last bit of juice from her chin with her sleeve. Her big green eyes met his, and her wide smile came back, even brighter than before. She giggled softly, then spoke in a cheerful, excited voice, "I ate it because I want to taste everything in this world, Zaper! Butterflies, flowers, rocks, clouds—everything! I want to know what it all feels like in my mouth. My dream is to eat the whole planet one day, even the stars if I can reach them!"

She laughed again, her hands clapping together like she'd just shared the best idea ever.

Zaper nodded slowly, thinking to himself that he should probably stay away from this girl. But then he looked at her again.

Ayaka's body was hard to ignore. Her big, round breasts pushed against the tight blue dress, showing their full shape clearly. They looked soft and heavy, moving a little every time she laughed or clapped her hands. Her smile was wide and bright, making her pink lips look wet and inviting. The way she stood, with her hips tilted slightly, made her curvy figure stand out even more. The dress hugged her tight, sticking to her slim waist and sliding over her wide hips like it was made just for her. Her long legs peeked out from under the dress, smooth and strong, leading up to her thick thighs that pressed together when she moved.

Zaper couldn't stop staring. She was so beautiful, and the way she acted, wild and free but also like childis innocent made him want her. He thought about how it would feel to have her in bed with him. Her hot body, so close, was tempting.

But if he wanted that, he knew he'd have to deal with her weird habit of eating everything for a while. He wasn't sure yet, but his eyes kept going back to her breasts and the way her dress showed off every curve.