Jeff wondered what piece of inanimate object he would use to turn into a human. There are so many choices; he doesn’t know where to begin. As he was thinking of something, he could hear his stomach rumbling. Feeling that, he knew what that meant. “Guess I am a little hungry.” he said to himself, “Might as well whip up a snack for myself.” Getting off the desk, he left the room and headed to the kitchen for a bit to eat, saving the Chronivac for later.
Heading down the steps, he passed the dining room and headed down to the kitchen. When he got to the kitchen, it is a big area that was stacked with food, whether they be in the fridge, the pantries, or on top of the table in a fruit basket. Looking around, he wondered what to pick from. Could he go for the fruit basket and get something healthy? Perhaps head to the pantries for some cookies, candies, or other things? Or head to the fridge and spoil his appetite by eating some leftovers or prepared food his mother made? Decisions, decisions…
“Man…” he stated, “So many choices to choose from, yet so little time. It’s not like food can be a woman. That they will saunter over to you so you can get a bite at…”
It was then that it hit Jeff. Why didn’t he think of it before? Since he has the Chronivac set on the inanimate to human option, why not turn some type of good into a human? Better yet, why not turn that type of food into a voluptuous, and scrumptious woman? Jeff always has those obsessions with the women on the computers and magazines with their swimsuits, their attire, and sexy posses. He always looked at them for his little private times when his family isn’t around. Still, he never had a real woman in the house and it’s always a dream to have one to hang out with and fall in love, maybe even getting a little dirty. Perhaps the program he has can help him with that.
Though turning random inanimate objects to women could work, a variety of foods can make them more sexy depending on what they are. Like if he chooses a melon, it will turn into a girl with big melons. Or if he uses a chocolate bar, can turn into a black woman with chocolate skin. Or perhaps using foods of different nationality, like for example a Spanish dish into a Latin woman or an Asian delicacy to an exotic Japanese girl. Or if he wants to pick something that’s liquid, he can turn milk into a dairywoman with breasts that lactate milk, or a bottle of bear into a German woman. The possibilities are endless! And since he has the house all to himself, he might have some fun with a sexy piece of food.
“Hmm… Sexy foods… Sexy Foodies… Yeah… That has a nice ring to it.” He said as he thought of a good name for these new women he will create from the food he eats. Satisfied, he looked around the kitchen and asked himself, “Now let’s see, which piece of food is going to be the first to get turned into a sexy and beautiful woman?”