As skilled as she may be, Maomao was no match for her captors. Her sassing was met with a wad of cloth being shoved between her teeth and deep into her mouth. What followed was a sequence of layered cloth that further muffled and gagged her.

'Perhaps I should have just stayed quite..' She groaned weakly to the boarish looks of satisfaction on her captors as they escorted their now 'silent' merchandise away.

I had a blast drawing Maomao! I'll need to draw her again sometime. I really wanted to do her 'Red Dancer' outfit with make up at some point ;)