The villain nodded. Definitely gonna have some of my Preysluts for breakfast, he thought. He left a note for Cerea and Rachnee, and teleported over to the Pantry.
Specifically, the Pantry was an area in his castle/city where variations of his girls who liked to be eaten called home. There were the Cutters, who liked their parts being cut apart and cooked, enjoying the pain, and several different versions of the Gulpers, girls who liked being swallowed alive. There were the Chompers, who liked it when he tore into them with his teeth. Either way, the villain would have a sexy, filling meal.
He just needed to pick which ones he wanted to scarf down.
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