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You knock at the door. "Come in!" I reply. <br><br> You're amazed to see that I'm all by myself. After all, I've ordered enough food for a whole party. "You can put in on the table over there." I smile deviously, "but I don't think it'll be quite enough. My appetite is ravenous, absolutely insatiable. Maybe I should have ordered more.." <br><br> "...Or maybe there's a tasty treat waiting right in front of me. The perfect main course to fill my growling belly." <br><br> Suddenly, I grab you by your shoulders and hold you tightly. "You look delicious," I moan, licking my lips and gliding my tongue across your face. "I can't wait to have you in my belly." <br><br> Drool drips from my mouth as you shake with confused terror. Your fear is useless; there's no escape from my powerful grip. All you can do is surrender to your fate. You have no choice but to become my next meal. <br><br> My wide open mouth slowly closes in on your face and then moves back again. I'm teasing you. I'm playing with my prey. And then my strong jaw wraps around your head, and you're engulfed by my hungry mouth. <br><br> Swallowed whole. Devoured. Eaten alive. <br><br> I massage my throat as you fight back, clawing towards freedom. But it's futile. My esophageal muscles are too strong, and soon you're swimming in my stomach's gastric juices. I laugh and moan with pleasure as I tease you, through my swollen tummy, about your fate.