"Mmm" The lizard woman said. "A pb&j sounds good." She hissed while rubbing her tummy.
"So, you're the one that's going to eat me?" I sounded alarmed?
"Yes, but you want. There's thousands of others that would love to participate."
"No, you look sexy enough to eat me." I said. She laughed at the smug cuteness of my intentions.
"You're cute." She rubbed my head. "Are you ready?"
"Ready as I'll ever be." I smiled up at her. "But how many people has asked for this?"
"Well, there's been a few people that has asked to be food, but I've never heard someone to become their..."
"You can say it."
"Poop?"
"Don't worry, you can call me that all you want." She chuckled.
"Alright, but I'll call you pb&j for now."
"Thanks, though if the others that turned into food, would they also become poop as well?"
"Well, their wishes was to become a part of their host, though their physical body has become poop."
"Did anyone want to become part of you?"
"No not yet. Here the machine is ready for you."
During that time I was talking to her she had requested for me to turn into a pb&j sandwich. She pulled me to the entrance and told me to strip. She said that having clothes in there not only ruins the machines, but also I wouldn't taste very nice.
The machine started to whir and I gradually was pushed closer with the platform I was on. As I entered the doorway it shut down hard behind me. I was alone in the dark waiting for something to happen. The machine whined and I suddenly hit the ground hard and before I realized the machine had completely smashed my whole body and I was still alive. I could feel my body everywhere. I still had the sense of taste as it hit my 'tongue' and instead of tasting blood it tasted like strawberry. I had been allergic to strawberries, but I thought it was awfully ironic that I was being concentrated to strawberry jam. It also tasted very authentic like it was made with real strawberries. It had just the right amount of sugar and the right thickness.
I than felt the machine start to squeeze me into a strainer and all my liquids was pushed into a vat where I had a small connection with my nerves. I was than spread over a flat surface and started to be mixed up where i felt myself to thicken. As I tasted myself again, I could taste peanuts but as I had the feeling I was now peanut butter also. I started to become more whipped as I thickened and sweetened.
Then I felt the part of me that was drained come closer to my body to sense it.
I felt like I was weightless, and being spread over the clouds. This was very pleasant as I became spread over a large slice of bread and being able to absorb into it making a part of me. Of course I was both the peanut butter and the jelly spread over two separate slices of whole wheat bread. It was then that I was slammed together reuniting with my body again with a much new perspective. I was then pushed through a conveyor belt where I was able to witness the light again with the beautiful lizard woman smiling down at my vulnerable body.
"Wow, a pb&j made just for me."
"Eat me, I'm delicious."
"That I will, with a nice tall glass of milk." She picked me up and served me on a white plate with of a tall empty glass. She left and she came back with a hum and poured out white milk to help herself. "You do know that it is absurd to talk or play with my food. Looks like you're all alone kid." She smirked and began to eat her fine meal which was me of course.
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