Friday comes quickly, and you get to the church before 1. The wedding coridinator walks up to you, "Ah, good, you're here. Now, remember, you are serving yourself to the groom, so that he won't eat his future wife. If you don't digest, which I doubt, you will get your pay. However, I do recomend hanging around him for a day or two, just to be safe, if you survive. He will pay you if you manage to live. Now, come with me."
You gulp, what he just said unnerved you quite a bit, but you swallow your fear and follow him. He takes you towards the buffet for the wedding, he says, "Now, remove your clothes while I get the proper 'dressing' for you." You nod, and, even though you're shaking, you strip naked and sit up on the platter that was designated for you.
He returns with some icing, and starts to rub it on to you. You start to get aroused by his touch, he is quite gentle. As he continues to rub icing on you, you look him over. Handsome, muscular, thin, agile body with black hair and green eyes. You purr, "Say, how about before the party, you and I have some fun, huh?"
The man looked startled, but smirks, "What are you scheeming? But I must say, you do look tasty. I am almost tempted to eat you." You coo, "Then why don't you? I'll probably be out just in time for the groom to eat me, so whattya say?" He dabs on two large glops of icing on your breasts and one right on you cunt, "I dunno, won't I get into trouble? You are for the groom, and he is my best friend, so I'd hate to get him mad..." "Oh come on. I'll still be alive for him to chow down on after you've finished with me. I am, after all, acid-proof. So why don't you give me a try?"
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