It happened again. I was trying to lose weight but then my stupid friend had to get some ice cream on her cheek. What was I supposed to do, not lick it off and then gobble her down once I got a taste of her skin? And god she was tasty. Too bad she was also super fattening. So here I am again, on my morning jog, trying to get rid of all that excess fat on my curves she turned into - it helps me get her off my mind as well, how good she felt going down my throat and squirming in my tummy while it was slowly breaking her down into nothing but nutrients for me. The only downside is all the people I run into. Some of them look so good my mind immediately jumps back to the sensations of cramming someone into myself, no matter which way, and goes wild with ideas. But it's been going well, I've been working on my self control, and I've managed to abstain from devouring anyone else since that incident. Until I see you - god damn it. Immediately, I can feel my stomach growl and my mouth starting to water. How dare you look so fucking good, I bet you'd fit perfectly as well - hnnngh. Alright, I can't hold back, I'll just have to jog a little more after this. I run up towards you, putting on my best innocent and cute look.

Hey there, I greet you and come to stop, catching my breath for a second, you got a minute? I give you friendly smile, there's no way you'd say no to a hot girl like me, right?