You start screaming and waving your arms cause only an inhuman sicko would eat someone willingly. It seams to work when she looks right at you and you see her, of all things, smile. She sat at a table with her friends looks back at her plate(YOU!) and puts her spoon right underneath you and she pulled it slowly to her opening mouth. Her breath smelled like death and was as hot as a volcano. You entered her mouth and she closed it around you, slowly withdrew the spoon and started chewing. You try to dodge her teeth but to no avail as you feel each of your appendeges rendered useless. After chewing ,like what to you was way to many times, you felt an unstoppable force push you to the back of her mouth. Her Throat. You slowly start to get pushed and crushed down her throat and evetually you enter her stomach. You slowly feel yourself disolve as one last thought went through your mind and out of your mouth. "Why?"
Meghan smilled as she ate the rest of her lunch. "There is one less heartbraking douche in the world," she thought. Every time she puts on a new pair of pants she likes to think you are that little bit of fat on her ass that makes it sexy.
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