Honestly, you were just to hungry and too impatient to wait for any kind of better moment. D.Va doesn't even get to turn around before you knock her trademark headset from her head and take her entire skull into you mouth. She was a small girl, so soon you had taken off all her clothing and currently had hoisted her over your head so that you could keep pulling the meat down into a digestive bath. Your lips eclipse her ass your tongue lapping at one of the only meaty parts of your meal.
And soon you it was over. You didn't even feel that much pressure from you expanded gut. Muffled shrieks were punctuated with struggles. D.Va put her whole body into trying to get out of yours. Unfortunately for your food, these struggles did nothing but turn you on. You easily lean down with your meal and pick up her headset. It would make a nice trophy and proof to Mercy on who your gains came from. You make your way to your assigned room and feel your stomach starting to churn. It would only be an hour or two more before D.Va would be your tit fat.
What do you do?
