You are retrieved and for a second David stares at you, licking his lips, but you are then placed on the countertop while he searches through a drawer and retrieves a fork. Your eyes make contact again and the giant smirks. He then jabs you with the fork; fortunately, the two metal plates cut through either side of you so you were unharmed. But you were now trapped on the fork with no way to escape. The giant athlete brought the fork to his face and stares down at you. He once again licks his lips. "This probably wasn't the quickest way to find lunch but it sure is the funnest. I've been holding this competition for months now: the men are always so tasty and you look like no exception." The giant says.
You try to struggle out of the fork but it's no use: you're all his now. "Please, Sir! Don't eat me!" You plead. The giant's stomach rumbles and he smiles at you; his decision is clear. He opens his mouth wide and slowly pushes the fork in. When you're inside, the mouth closes and the fork is retrieved but there's no room for you to escape with it. You are swirled around the mouth and coated in saliva; all the while David is savouring your taste. You are then swallowed. You can hear David speaking to you while he strokes his abs. "Woah! You were bloody delicious, mate; probably the best snack yet. Here's the best part: for the first time I turned on the pliable mode so you won't be digested. I can eat you again and again!" Unable to change your fate, you sit back and wait to be "retrieved"...
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