Posted by Clemstra on March 20, 2005 at 03:33:37:
Copyright 2003 Clemstra
Erotic Food Therapy - by Clemstra
He'd never been to this eatery before. Looked upscale, but his friends had advised it for really good salads, PLUS to help him adjust to his NEW life style. The tables were of mahogany, the
clientele seemed to be mostly male. Since most the population of Morder was male he guessed that shouldn"t surprise him.
A sign on his table said "Your government has provided you and all newly immortalized citizens with paid adjustment time. We hope you will enjoy this prepaid time, it's meant to help you
adjust and ENJOY." The sign had a smiley face overlooking an illustration of a man and woman having sex with the further words "Eternity means NEVER saying goodbye."
On one table several men sat and were talking to a beautiful almond skinned woman with short black hair, dark eyes, ripe red lips. The woman was naked, arranged on a serving tray with an assortment of fruit. Her nipples erect, her legs
spread wide on the tray. Obviously they were preparing to get straight to the meal after a short pre dinner conversation.
"Would you like to see one of today's specials sir" said a well dressed waiter?
"Yes please, Ah ugh what do you have in the way of salads as, well I've never done this before" he told the waiter hesitantly.
"Would sir prefer a nice PRIVATE dining room" the waiter asked?
"Well, I mean are the women?"
"The women sir are of several categories sir, scholarships, volunteers of some religions and some like you are, ah...getting use to a new life style" the waiter said.
"Ah, I don't know if I need someone more skilled in this or someone like me that might just like to go slow at it" he told the waiter.
"Well sir you can always go over to the bar and perhaps talk to some ladies that just come in here now and then."
"Well I mean is that strictly speaking legal or ethical?"
"Sir the ladies are all like yourself in NEED of this type of thing. You needn't worry of any casualties or harm as they benefit from this as much as you do."
"Oh, okay I hadn't realized that" he nervously explained.
"That's why we had to check you out before you came in sir. The ladies were also verified as being what they were before being allowed in. Would you like to go over to the bar or a more casual meeting room?"
"If I meet a nice lady and we ah, want to do this ourselves can we...?"
"If you would prefer not to avail yourself of the chef's services we have nice rooms FULLY equipped sir" the waiter said matter factly.
He went over to the bar area. There were many woman of different types, some speaking to men, others seemed to be as nervous as he was and were waiting it seemed for someone to make the first move.
He saw this nice looking blonde with bunny ears, short blond fur that matched her hair, the insides as pink as her skin. She was well bosomed, soft looking, a little nervous. He liked her nice soft toned dress, a pretty light blue silk that complimented her
skin and blue eyes. She was breathing nervously, her breasts pushed up to show the soft pink mounds of cleavage on her low cut dress.
She seemed a little confused, like him she obviously had just undergone the change. He wondered if her's was a promotion or if her friends might have pressured her. It was claimed by the
government of Morder that NO ONE was FORCED to undergo the process that might strengthen one's light or dark, even make one immortal. that's what was claimed anyway, but since it was such a constant push to try and make all of it's citizens to be as
strong, long lived and hopefully gain immortality, he wasn't certain it was always exactly something everyone HAD a choice in. If for instance you said you WANTED to be a mere NORMAL human, to live and
die...he had a feeling that was asking to be given a physch evaluation.
He inhaled and decided to go strike up a conversation with her. Her long bunny ears were so expressive that he felt he could see much of her emotional state. Felt she and he had much in common.
He stood, walking over to say "Hi".
"Hi" he said trying to smile. He put his hand forward to shake her hand, he just wasn't certain what the protocol in this type of thing was.
"My name's Marvin" he elaborated further.
She smiled shyly at him, "I'm Christine" she said putting her hand hesitantly in his. They shook hands, her hands were silky smooth, the finger nails painted a light blue to match her dress. She smelled faintly like blue berry Jam.
"Would you like to sit down by me" she asked?
"Ah, yes" he sat nervously, "Sorry I've never done this type of thing before...I mean I've had normal sex before but, well this is all so new to me."
"I know what you mean" she said with a nervous titter. "I mean I wasn't born with big bunny like ears and a cotton fluff tail."
He started relaxing, feeling more at ease with her. They started talk, they had more then a little in common. She wasn't married, no boyfriends even... rare in Morder even if she was a bit shy. If things
worked out between them he would probably end up sharing her with another man, but for now it was just her and him. Her nipples had started becoming erect as they spoke. His penis was stiffening,
creating a bulge in his pants. Things seemed to be going well!
Things went very well, they decided to use their government sponsored payment to get a room for the weekend. To their surprise the room was VERY nice, big bed, roomy with a large kitchen, fully equipped and a hot tub on the balcony. The government had even supplied some books for first timers, a list of things they could get - all free to help
them out with their new biology.
They took it slow, they undressed and looked over each others bodies. Her pussy hair showed her as a natural blonde. He wanted to stroke her soft pussy hair, there were little curls he wanted to explore with his fingers, his lips, his penis. To feel that hair as he started in towards her vagina, moving into her vaginal lips, the sensation of her labia and briefly her clit as his penis went into her vaginal
hole. He could imagine it all, shortly it would be reality.
They touched, explored one another. He was fascinated with her softness, the softness of her bunny ears, the fluffy tail that moved, quivering it seemed with anticipation. Her fine smooth texture, her
lips grazing his. Her fingers stroked and made motions on his chest. She liked his chest hair, liked her fingers in his chest hair, liked to kiss him, lick him, suck him. She started stroking
him, her fingers touching his penis, when his appendages started coming out.
He'd been told it would just happen but he had no idea what most of them were for. He wondered if she would be repelled? She asked if she could touch some of them, he felt her stroking several of the ones that seemed more like tentacles with actual
sucker like things on them. It became easier for both of them then.
He found himself wrapping them around her, she liked that. She wriggled and made sounds of pleasure, as other appendages started to stroke her buttocks, parting the lips of her vagina.
"Yes, oh god yes" were the words he was starting to hear from her.
Some of his appendages had tongues, he could feel himself licking her vaginal juices - most tasty. Stroking with a small appendage her pearly clit, as other appendages stroked and teased her vaginal hole,
preparing for his penis to enter her.
She wasn't trying to escape, she was trying to further his appendages to encircle and hold her tightly to him. He entered her, they started
moving in and out in unison, both loudly expressing pleasure. He found his lips fastening upon hers in not only a kiss but to siphon energy from her. Her eyes were wide from intense pleasure as something else in him felt and tasted those wonderful nipples of hers, licking, sucking her nipples. His hands playing with the rest of her soft bossomy flesh, kneading, stroking.
It was the best sex he'd ever had. They been at it for hours, he guessed they were right about the sex being better when you transformed. They finished, he had several soft rope like appendages
wrapped around her, relaxed now.
"Do you want the REST of me now" she whispered to him?
He felt hunger for her flesh, for the rest of her stir in him. He didn't want to make a mistake so he restrained himself and asked "Do you want to be eaten now or would you like to nap first?"
"Oh eat me now, please" she said it with as much desire as he felt about it. He could sense it in her. As he touched her he could feel much of what she felt, there was a symbiosis between them, an empathy
that was occurring as long as they were touching, connecting.
"I don't know where to start, should I cook you or do you want to be eaten raw" he asked her.
"Let's just do it au natural this first time, please" she said and kissed him passionately.
He started stroking one of those soft long bunny ears of hers. She made little sighs of pleasure as he started to tease her as if planning on eating the ear. He"d get back to her ears, but he wanted
to start at those delicate looking toes on her feet first, working his way up.
He moved down to her feet while several of his appendages continued to knead and stroke the rest of her body. He sucked her little toe on her
left foot first. She'd used light blue nail polish that was flavored.
It was so good he decided to actually eat her toe nails instead of removing them from her foot first.
He started to lightly, slowly chew on her little toe. She was the most delicious thing he'd ever eaten. After a while he lost track of time, of everything except eating, tasting luscious her.
He could feel her pleasure as she was eaten, her desire for this as great as his own. Before he was aware of it he had started eating her left calve, his
teeth sinking into the flesh of her calve, chewing, tasting. Then up to her soft thighs, tender, juicy. Her right foot, those yummy blue berry nail polish toes. He paused at her vagina, instead of
going for her rump or magnificent cunt he went back up and started on her fingers. The finger nails were also polished with flavored polish, he wondered if there were special stores that sold things
like these.
The flesh on her fingers and hands was tender, he could taste what seemed like coca butter. She must use coca butter for hand lotion he decided. Her arms, the soft tender upper arms, and he went back
down to that nice rump of hers.
He decided he wanted to ask her if they could do cooking tomorrow, he knew she'd cook up perfect, he wanted to hear her sounds of pleasure as she cooked. His teeth sank into the creamy flesh of her
left buttocks, chewing as she seemed to find the experience increasingly intense. He wasn't certain which was better, his pleasure in eating or hers in getting eaten.
He found himself back at her cunt, her soft curly blond hair was something he stroked first.
Should he remove the hair, could you eat it? "I'll be right back he told her, really promise I'm going to eat that woman fur of yours."
She looked surprised then quivered and moaned a yes. He grabbed some honey from the kitchen, put honey on the blonde curly fur, then on the lips of her vagina, her clit, labia, the vaginal hole. Then he
started slowly, very slowly licking, sucking and ever so slowly nibbling her flesh. She started moaning in greater pleasure as he finished every part of her vagina, blonde curly hair included.
The flesh on Christine's stomach was so very soft, the inner organs seemed to yield themselves to him, almost as if offering themselves to his teeth. He wondered about no internal waste and then realized
that strangely one of his appendages had earlier gone up her anus and he'd eaten even the waste in her intestines and stomach. It didn't even repel him, it was just a reality of what he was now.
The lower part of her was now gleaming bones as he moved to her ribs, those soft bosoms awaited him, he poured honey on them, they seemed an ideal sweet meat. Her lungs, the flesh of her neck went fast. When he came to her head he went back to those soft bunny ears, remembering how good that soft bunny tail of hers had been. Next time he'd ask if
he could just keep the fluffy bunny tail as a souvenir, he really liked her.
He sucked on one of her long soft bunny ears, then slowly nibbled and consumed it, then the other. He consumed the flesh on her face, those soft pink lips, her pretty blue eyes were most tasty. With what seemed
instinctive he removed her skull and with a single tap was able to dislodge her still living brain from her skull case. Her tongue had been such a fine dainty, her brain would be good with honey he
thought, maybe next time he'd include some powdered sugar as well. He poured honey on her brain then hungrily bit and chewed.
Other then her bones and long blonde hair in the bed, Christine's body was totally consumed. Some claimed to see the soul of the consumed still there, just waiting for their new body. He couldn't see her
soul, though he did see something like a nice light.
He removed her skeleton and put it on the table in the rooms kitchen. The bones gleamed white on the kitchen table, her blonde hair like spun
sunshine contrasting with the white bone. He'd ask if she had plans or if he could keep her skeleton and blonde hair.
He went back to bed on the side opposite where she had been and waited. She was suddenly there, lying down with a happy satisfied half smile on her face. She was lying back on the pillow, her body
naked, beautiful curves. Her long ears laying back, relaxed. He wanted to touch that soft fluffy bunny tail of hers again.
"After dinner treat" he inquired?
Christine laughed "would you like to play with your food first"
He was certain he'd seen a flicker of her tail?
"Yes as a matter of fact, I'm told playing with one's food makes it sweeter."
He turned to her, his hands gliding under her rump,
stroking that soft fluffy bunny tail. "From the back" he whispered as he turned her over, she aiding him in turning. His legs wrapped around hers as his penis stiffening again entered slowly, teasing her
from behind.
"Ride me, ride me" she screamed in passion.
Afterwards he nibbled a little of her as a snack.
He'd never done this before so the only thing he could think of to say to her was "was it good for you to?"
She smiled at him, turned embracing him, her bunny ears dropping down and stroking his head as
she kissed him. They embraced and went to sleep for the night, her arms around him, his arms embracing her, tentacles encircling her tightly to his body.
In the morning he brought up the idea of the rotisserie with straps in the kitchen. Christine seemed most enthusiastic.