"Oh, come on," she begs. "I'm hungry!"
"Are you INSANE?!" You ask. "I am a PERSON!!! You can't eat me!"
"I think you mean that I SHOULDN'T eat you," she says.
"Whatever! It's not happening!"
She sighs. "Fine. I'll just make a sandwich. She starts to pull you towards her chest.
"Wait, what are you-"
She sticks you in her cleavage, and stands up. Walking to the kitchen, her movements force you further down between her breasts.