You went out to the kitchen of the military base at night to get something to eat. You were completely alone in the kitchen, or so you thought...

Suddenly, someone’s hands lay on your waist, someone presses their body against your back. You hear him whisper in your ear in a rough voice, burning your neck with his breath

– You... make me a sausage in dough... otherwise I will swell from hunger.

This is Nikto...