You knock on Ivy’s door, hoping she’ll let you in. And she does. Even after you admit you’re a fan... it’s you saying you have a proposition. She wouldn’t normally let someone in, but you had a look in your eye. And maybe... maybe she’s hungry.

"Well yes, there has been a shortage of food and toilet paper here, just like everywhere else with this quarantine. And you - you're offering yourself up for me to eat? Now, normally I would never consider actually eating someone. I mean, it’s just for videos and all that. But this quarantine has me stuck in here with no food and no toilet p...

You knock on Ivy’s door, hoping she’ll let you in. And she does. Even after you admit you’re a fan... it’s you saying you have a proposition. She wouldn’t normally let someone in, but you had a look in your eye. And maybe... maybe she’s hungry.

"Well yes, there has been a shortage of food and toilet paper here, just like everywhere else with this quarantine. And you - you're offering yourself up for me to eat? Now, normally I would never consider actually eating someone. I mean, it’s just for videos and all that. But this quarantine has me stuck in here with no food and no toilet paper..."

She smiles, something glistening - she finds this appealing, clearly.

"Well, I guess if I eat you, you'd become my 'stuff'. So it does only seem fair to wipe my ass with you. This is quite an offer. I have to wonder though... Why on earth would you want to be my food? Why would ANYONE want to offer themselves up to be eaten by me?"

You tell her she’s a Goddess, that it would be an honor to be consumed by her. And in this pandemic, she has quite the predicament. It’s hard for her to turn down someone who just wants her to fulfill purpose in life so simply.

"Filling my belly with your body, eh? That would make you happy in life? Okay, then. I'm calling you Food from now on.” And from here, you’re told to be on the floor, here on out. This is it. She’s so hungry, but needs you to agree to all of this. You repeat after her in agreement: yes, you may eat my legs - yes, you may eat my arms - and yes, I’ll agree to be your toilet paper.

She’s delighted. And wants to get started. You climb on the table and she eats your legs. Delicious! And after a long nap, day two begins ... but first, kiss her ass. Mmmm... now crawl to the bathroom where she expels your legs before you clean her asshole up nice and good. And from there, she eats your arms happily.

Afterwards, she lays beside you in bed. “You taste so good. I’ve gotta tell you something. Eating your flesh, well - it surprisingly got me horny. My belly being this full - with your arms at that - is making me so wet. We didn’t talk about it, but you are my Food so... Would you mind if I ride on your face while I digest you?” And she sucks on your nose before riding your face to completion.

After a shower, it’s time to wonder what part of her body you want to become. Is it the face? The tummy? Ahhhh, you want to become her ass. So she falls resting with her ass pointed at you. And come day three , you wake up to her curious if all this should continue. Do you really want to end up completely in the toilet? Don’t you want to be a pussy slave instead?

No, you’re set in this. You want to be eaten. You kiss and she puts the thought out. She needs to make room for the last part of you. “Could you help me speed up the process so we can get this over with? I need to get out your arms to make room for you, but I’m not ready to get them out just yet. Will you coax me by licking my asshole?”

You happily agree. And when the time comes, you drag yourself to the bathroom, watch her face as she lets it all go, and lick her ass one final time. And... that’s it. Time for the final meal. You’re done for, hm? Fades to black as you’re finished. And all you hear as you leave this world is your Goddess moaning and demanding from the outside: “Food! Tell me you love me!”