Paimon stuffed her chubby cheeks with various fancy, rich sweets, all prepared just for her by Anon.
"T-This is delicious!" She squeaked, popping another elaborate pastry into her mouth. "Paimon is so grateful!"
Anon looked the spritely girl over - the look of naivety on her face was precious. Paimon had no idea Anon was just fattening her up. Poor thing. She had no idea what was coming.
"You're welcome, Paimon," he grinned, patting her on the head. "Just doing my part to keep you in shape for later."
"Later?" Paimon looked up at Anon, idly placing a hand on her belly full of sweets.
"Don't worry about it," Anon smirked. "Just keep eating. There's plenty to go around." Anon bit into one of the pastries himself, savoring the taste as he chewed into it.
Paimon ate on, completely oblivious of what was to come. She was too optimistic to be afraid.
"Ah... Paimon feels sleepy," she eventually piped up.
Anon smiled wickedly. "Let's play first, Paimon."
"Play?" she raised an eyebrow.
"This will be fun." Anon ran his fingers through Paimon's platinum blonde hair, smiling before lifting her up into the air with both hands. Paimon yelped as she was lifted from the ground.
"What are you doing?" she asked, terrified.
Anon didn't reply. He simply split his jaws open wide, easily fitting Paimon's delicate feet between his lips.
His tongue darted out, licking and tasting her milky white skin as he gulped, pulling Paimon deeper into his esophagus.