[Repost] I'm Hungry Author: Color Star

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I'm Hungry
Author: Color Star
Word Count: 3882
I sat on the large sofa, looking at the girl sitting opposite me. She had long, beautiful hair, wore a black sweater, and
black and white sneakers under her jeans.
I noticed my hands were trembling slightly, so I slowly took a deep breath to calm myself
. You see, inviting this girl to my place had already made me very nervous. Normally, my principle is "
a rabbit doesn't eat the grass near its burrow," meaning even if the meat is delicious, I wouldn't go after someone I know.
But today was different. I was very hungry, extremely hungry. Before meeting her, I had been
wandering the streets for six whole hours, but to no avail.
Just when I was extremely frustrated and felt like I was about to faint from hunger, she appeared. Lü Meng, a very charming
girl, my colleague. When I learned that she was wandering the streets alone because she had broken up with her boyfriend, I quickly
decided her fate. Everything was normal and natural. I invited her, who was in a bad mood and bored, to my house, and
she happily agreed.
I clearly saw a spark in her eyes. I think that when she accepted my invitation, she might
have thought about sleeping with me. After all, a lonely woman with nowhere to vent her frustrations
might have such thoughts when she meets a decent-looking man she doesn't dislike and is invited by him.
However, unfortunately, I wasn't in the mood for that today. Even
rape, which I love most and that brings me the most pleasure, didn't appeal to me. I just wanted to eat meat; I was starving.
"What would you like to drink?" I asked her.
"Anything is fine," she replied with a smile. Her smile was indeed beautiful.
"How about red wine?" I asked. After receiving her confirmation, I got up and went to the kitchen. I
found ether in the cupboard and soaked some in a handkerchief. I put my hands behind my back. I picked up the rope from the floor and went into
the main room.
Lü Meng was sitting on the sofa with her back to me. I slowly walked to her side, grabbed her
neck with my right hand, and tightly covered her mouth with the handkerchief in my left hand.
Lu Meng seemed startled, her body suddenly lunging upwards. I forcefully pulled her back with my right hand
. She coughed involuntarily, but it was useless. It only increased her pain and
accelerated the anesthesia. Her limbs slowly collapsed, powerless to struggle. She fell onto the sofa.
I put the handkerchief in my pocket, looking at the unconscious Lu Meng before me. I licked my lips. I carried the "wooden horse"
into the room, placed it in front of her, and gently patted her face: "We'll soon be able to eat
the most delicious food in the world. Don't worry, it won't hurt much."
I took the blood basin from the kitchen, mounted the wooden donkey, and then mounted Lu Meng,
securing her hands and feet to the donkey's legs with ropes. I picked up a pair of scissors from the table and began to undress her
. I cut open her sweater and jeans.
Not bad. She's a little plumper than when I first met her, her belly is a bit protruding, but overall she's still
quite nice. A slender waist, round buttocks, firm breasts, a beautiful face, and supple, slightly yellowish skin are very pleasing.
I carefully cut open her shorts. Her pubic area didn't have much pubic hair; the vulva was rosy and tightly
closed. I gently rubbed it with both hands for a while, and saw two plump, tender labia, like fresh abalone, quickly
becoming soaked. The purplish-red, soft labia minora were slightly parted, with a few drops of clear, lustful fluid hanging on them, looking
incredibly alluring. The pubic hair on both sides was wet and black, neatly plastered to her snow-white skin.
Looking at her feet, a pair of snow-white, translucent feet, as smooth as jade and as soft as satin, the toenails of all ten toes
were pale red, like ten tiny flower petals. Everything made me even hungrier.
I turned and went back to the kitchen, filled a large basin with cold water, and poured it over her. I poured some cleaning solution on her
and began to wash her. Cleaning Lü Meng was quite easy. She had a faint scent on her
. I connected a hose from the kitchen and carefully rinsed her clean.
I set up the induction cooker, plugged it in, and put in the simplest clear broth. After all, the simplest is
the best. After preparing the sauce, I sat and waited for her to wake up.
We could eat now, but the meat would be bland, and I wouldn't find it exciting enough.
It was ideal to cut her when she was fully awake.
After a while, Lü Meng slowly opened her eyes. The effects of the anesthetic still lingered on her.
She opened her eyes apprehensively and saw me.
"Oh, I forgot to close your mouth. Come on, open your mouth!" I looked at the boiling hot pot
and remembered I wasn't fully prepared. I picked up a small knife, grabbed Lü Meng's cheek
, and put the knife in her mouth. With three movements—stabbing, cutting, and twisting—her tongue was cut off.
I pulled the knife out of Lü Meng's mouth. I used a mouth opener to hold her mouth shut, then used chopsticks to remove her
tongue from her mouth. I put it in the hot pot and gently swished it back and forth.
Blood flowed from Lü Meng's mouth, quickly and thickly, gushing out with saliva and red foam
. She stared at me with panicked eyes, her gaze filled with fear.
I ignored her; there was no need to. I simply picked up the tongue from the pot, brought it to my lips, and gently
licked it. "It tastes good, your tongue." Then I bit down, eating half of her tongue.
The tongue was smooth and soft, not greasy at all, feeling like clam meat. I love eating women
's tongues, so delicate and tender.
My hungry stomach was instantly filled, though only a little. But I could already feel it. This is my
favorite. I put the remaining half of the tongue in my mouth and slowly savored it. I stroked Lü Meng's body, its whiteness
almost dazzling.
She looked at me in horror. Blood flowed down her lip and into my blood basin. I smiled at her
and placed my chopsticks on the bowl of condiments. I picked up a knife from the table and gently
traced its blade across her body. Without cutting her skin, red spots appeared on her skin. I squinted at her and
very slowly made the first cut on her right thigh.
The knife gently sliced along the muscle fibers of my prey, a thin slice of meat sliding off. I
caught it gently in my hand, and seeing the trace of blood on it, I could feel the excitement in my heart. I didn't bother to put the
meat in the pot to cook; I swallowed it whole.
This was a familiar taste. As I chewed, the strong pungent smell of blood irritated my stomach. I couldn't control
myself any longer. I pounced on her, biting down on the wound on her thigh.
Lü Meng seemed to try to struggle, but there was no reaction; I was tied up very tightly.
A choking sound came from her throat, probably from choking on the blood.
Her muscle fibers were very easy to bite into. With a sharp shove, I tore a strip of meat off my prey's leg.
A long, flat piece of meat. I caught it in my hand, tilted my head back, and opened my mouth. I chewed it bit by bit.
Lü Meng's muscles were tense, and she was covered in cold sweat. The immense pain had made her forget to struggle; her two small
legs were stretched taut.
I knew I had to cherish and eat her. If this continued, she would die before I finished eating her
. I squinted my eyes with satisfaction, savoring the meat, a smug smile on my face. I could feel
the bits of flesh swallowing down my throat. I slowly stood up, rubbing the wound on my food. I gripped
the knife in my hand and quickly cut off another piece of her flesh, then a second, a third, a fourth…
Lü Meng's eyes had dimmed, and there seemed to be tears welling up.
"Thank you for today, otherwise I would have starved to death, you know? I searched for food all night
, and in the end, I had no choice. If it weren't for you, I would have had to eat the meat of those animals." I sat up,
playing with her hair with my fingers, then suddenly yanked her hair hard. Lü Meng struggled weakly for a
moment, then fainted.
The hot pot was boiling vigorously. I picked up my chopsticks, took a slice of meat that had just been spun off from the plate
, and put it into the hot pot, turning it over and over...
I drank my wine and ate the fresh human flesh in the hot pot. After all, my cooking skills weren't very good; some pieces were too thick,
some too thin. Maybe I should buy a meat slicer so it wouldn't be so difficult next time
.
"Lü Meng, don't move, be good, I'm going to untie you." After finishing the meat, I untied Lü Meng from the wooden
donkey. She had regained consciousness but was completely unable to move; she was limp and pale
. Blood was still flowing from her thigh.
I tied her back to the wooden donkey, belly up.
I picked up a curved dart from the table and gently stabbed it into Lü Meng's navel. This was a slow
process because I needed to pull out her intestines and then slowly chew and eat them.
The intestines tasted very good. Very chewy. A different flavor from what I tasted on my tongue. The taste was a bit greasy
, but very sweet. Just as I said, like clam meat. The intestines, however, had a different flavor altogether. First, there was
a strong aroma, then a chewy, tough texture. When eaten raw, after a quick boil in hot water, you could use scissors
to remove the rotten bits inside.
The curved thorn had already pierced Lü Meng's belly.
The flesh around her navel was slightly sunken, and I felt I had hooked a piece of her intestine. I gently pulled it
out, and the intestine playfully emerged from the seam of her navel.
I held Lü Meng's belly with my left hand, hooking her intestine with my middle finger, and picked up a chopstick with my right hand
. I folded it in the middle of her intestine to filter out any remaining rotten bits.
Lü Meng struggled weakly again. I picked up Lü Meng's intestine and gently
cut it in the middle with the scissors. Lü Meng barely reacted; eating intestines didn't hurt much, but it was very sweet, a greasy
sweetness. My scissors slowly cut along the intestinal lining, little by little. My left hand pressed against Lü Meng's slightly chubby belly
; it felt wonderful and warm.
I had already cut open Lü Meng's intestines and was brushing them with a small toothbrush. Some feces and rotten
vegetables were still clinging to the intestinal walls.
I swallowed the saliva that was about to spill out. Intestines are the most fragrant part of the food, with a slightly nonchalant
stench.
But this stench is like "stinky tofu" and "durian"—once you're hooked,
you no longer perceive it as smelly; instead, it's all sweet and delicious.
I gently bit off one end of the intestine and slowly pulled it into my mouth. After a suck, my mouth was already
filled with the taste of intestines.
I bit off one end of the intestine with my teeth. I closed my eyes, intoxicated by the tempting aroma of the intestines
. The feeling was like eating a plate of Italian pasta. The intestines were soft and tender in my mouth, even somewhat
unruly, twisting and knotting around my teeth. I carefully bit into a small piece with my teeth, chewing slowly. The fatty
intestinal walls were chewy and had a great texture.
I pulled the intestines out from Lü Meng's navel, cut them open, brushed them, and put them in my mouth.
My appetite was amazing today. I hadn't had such a full meal in a long time.
Lü Meng had stopped struggling; she had stopped breathing. I felt a slight regret that
she had died like this, leaving me with no sense of accomplishment. Of course, there was also the fact that I wouldn't be able to have such a good
taste anymore. So, I probably had to speed up all my work.
I untied Lü Meng from the rocking horse, threw her onto the bathroom floor, and began to dismember her. I kept the genitals and anus as
souvenirs. The soles of her feet and hands were top-quality food. I kept the liver, heart, and kidneys, and destroyed all the other useless internal organs
. As for the head, I kept it too, to keep it safe for later appreciation. When the last bit of flesh was removed from the bones
, my work was done. I put the food in the refrigerator, grabbed a garbage bag, and went out.
Late at night, I parked my car by the river and threw the bag of trash into it. I knew people would find
it sooner or later, but inside they'd only find a headless, fleshless skeleton, so I didn't need to
worry about it.
Instead, I became interested in my female colleagues at the company; after all, there were a few really good options.
"There's also a girl surnamed Sun. She's a bit chubby, but she's pretty and cute. Maybe I should
try choosing her next time; maybe it'll bring some fun."
As I thought about it, I lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and felt great to be full.

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