It's getting close to Valentines Day and you don't think anything of me telling you how”yummy” you look. You smirk and laugh lightly as you explain that you don't remember anyone else ever referring to you this way. I am a rare breed however. You have no idea that when I say you look “yummy” that I mean it literally. You are my prey. I am constantly on the prowl for my next delightful morsel. You have always wanted to be swallowed…eaten…even devoured and now I am going to make your dream come true. I am going to cover you in drool and spit then pop you right into my mouth. You will see DEEP into my mouth and even see my beautiful uvula as I show you a close up of my mouth. I snap my teeth like a hungry shark and you KNOW there is no chance of you being anything but swallowed and eaten! The only question is HOW…how do you want it? Shrunk and eaten like a kernel of popcorn or same size vore?Either way you have to want it and I know that you do. You taste so much yummier when you have the desire to be swallowed…the desire to be eaten…. oh, you DO look yummy… now let's see if you taste as god as you look.