Meeting Miranda 2 (Patreon)

"Here you go guys! Pancakes!"

"Pancakes! My favorite!"

"I know! That is why I made you a lot!"

"Holy f-... Wow! Wait... How did you kno-"

"So tell me all about you, Bigail!"

"Uhhh... For what I remember... I have a girlfriend... Her name is Delphine... You already met my lawyer... I don't know... I'm just a normal sheepgirl, you know!? I enjoy herbs, Coca-Cola and pancakes... What about you, Miranda!?"

"Well, I'm from Casino City, have you ever heard about it!?"

"All I know is that it's the city with all the casinos. Delphine won't let me go there."

"That's all you know about it!?"

"Well I remember that thing about that crazy women who had people in her basement... But she disappeared after she escaped from the police precinct. Rumor is, she seduced a police officer with her gigantic breasts and tall, curvy body."

"Oh... Yeah... I heard about that too..."

"Rumor is, she changed city. She could be anywhere. She could be in Fallu City!"

"Yeah... Scary stuff..."

"I'm not scared. Sheepgirls are known for to be feisty. Also, the things that kidnappers do to you, I already did to myself."

"What do you mean!?"

"Well you know... They usually tie you up and torture you... I do that for fun... Alone or with Delphine..."

"Really?"

"Yeah... Tickling... Spanking... Bastinado... Confinement... All these things, I do for fun. I'm prepared for any type of torture and punishment. I even auto-diagnosticated myself "Non-Brainwashable" since I train my brains as for to never lose my control."

"So... All torture is ineffective against you."

"Yop! I'm pretty much impervious to all harm. Oof! This pancake was really good, Miranda! But I'm not sure why you gave me so many! I only eat one! I'm totally full!"

"But... I thought... I thought you LIKED pancakes... You told me it's your favorite."

"Uh... Well... I'm full... I wish you asked me before... Why bring me a dozen pancakes anyway!?"

"If you don't like my pancakes, SAY IT."

"Oh... No no no... Please don't get mad, Miranda! They are delicious! It's not the reason! I'm full after one! I'm msowwy..."

"So you want me to throw ELEVEN, FRESH, DELICIOUS PANCAKES in the trash!?"

"Nooooo... I can bring them home! That's eleven meals for me! That's awesome!"

"BRING BACK PANCAKES!? IN WHAT AM I GOING TO PUT THOSE PANCAKES!? WITH THE SYRUP AND EVERYTHING!? YOU WANT ME TO GIVE YOU MANY EXPENSIVE TUPPERWARES THAT YOU WILL NEVER BRING BACK!? ARE ALL SHEEPGIRLS THAT DUMB!?"

"UUuuuhhh... Msowwy..."

"NO! NO! NO! YOU GONNA EAT THEM. YOU GONNA EAT THEM ALL."

"... Yes ma'am..."

Miranda stood up, as for to get something. She was so angry, mumbling things like "I slave in the kitchen all day, only for that little..." followed by a very audible "GGGRRRRRRRR!". She was pissed.

For to be continued