Today was your birthday, and a friend of yours was a scientist. She's was absent but loved you dearly and wanted to make it up to you and give you the best birthday ever and was going to send it to you around in a few days.

It was 11pm, and you felt a large and heavy figure on top of you, with delicate but rough hands pushing back your haid and rubbing against your face with soft feminine whispers and humming.

"hellooooo, little one... Mmmhehehe~"

Was... this monster the... present?