"Why don't you eat me?" you suggested.
"You want to be my food?" he said, seeming a little shocked.
"Y-yeah," you said, "I've always wanted to be food."
"Um, I guess I could eat ya." he said.
"Great, thanks!" you said, stripping yourself down to just a red bra and panties.
You walk over to him and present your hands which he stuffs into his mouth. He starts swallowing your arms and works his way toward your head and shoulders. With a big gulp he sends your face down his throat and moves onto your chest and then your stomach. Your upper body is soaked with saliva at this point so you can tell he's really enjoying your taste. You start to feel yourself slide down his esophagus more quickly and you keep your body still. Eventually, your legs are the only part of you has left to swallow. He slurps them up so they can join the rest of you in his belly.
"Thanks for the free food." he said.
"No problem." you responded.
After eating you, he goes on with his day as if nothing happened. In fact, he doesn't seem to think of you as anything more than food now. But to you, it didn't matter. You were just happy to be someone's meal. Inside, you're slowly melting down and you'r enjoying every single second of it. Your bra and panties both start to form tears because of the digestive fluids breaking them down along with your exposed skin. You feel nothing but pleasure as your body slowly turns into mush. After a while, your consciousness is gone.
