"Well, to be honest, I'm not exactly sure where my attraction for you lies," said Phil. "I mean, whenever I see you, part of me wishes that I had your body instead of my own."
"Do you wish that you were strong like I am or something?" Juxej asked.
"Actually, it's more like I want to be you," said Phil.
"Be me?" Juxej asked. "Are you sure?"
Phil chuckled nervously. "Well, in a way, yes."
"Would you like for me to eat you?" Juxej asked. "Only, I don't mean as foodplay."
Phil blinked. He found himself unable to speak. The thoughts were conflicting in his mind. He wanted to be Juxej, he wanted to have his body, and the idea of being inside of him was inviting, but he didn't want to die.
Juxej smiled. "I've heard of such cases. There are those who desire to be food, and often seek the Reptilian out. There are those who like the feeling of being treated like food but don't want to die. There are those who don't care for it in any shape or form. Then there's those who desire to be food, but are afraid to die."
"Do you think that describes me?" Phil asked.
"It's possible," Juxej said. "There is a simple test that we can preform at the restaurant."
"What test is that?" Phil asked.
"Tell you when we get there."
Soon enough, the pair were at the restaurant, with a privacy screen up.
"So, what now?" Phil asked.
"Take your clothes off," said Juxej.
"Alright," Phil said. He took his clothes off, carefully placing them on the table.
Juxej looked him over. "You look tasty."
"Um, thanks," said Phil. "What's next?"
"I'm going to put your hand in my mouth," said Juxej. "What happens after that, is up to you." He took Phil's hand, and placed it in his mouth.
With that, Phil....