You feel a small pinch in your beatuiful plump ass as the old woman comes around to you and says: "Well my dear you see I could have added your wonderful form to my gardens, I could have turned you into a living statue, hell I could have turned you into an animal but you are a special breed oh yes you are. And special breeds deserve special treatment don't they?"
Next the woman tries to tickle your feet causing you to squirm. You once again begin to kick away violently at first but then you slowly loose your strength and eventually your need to kick as the old woman has stopped tickling you and backs up. Suddenly you can't move as you just hang there.
"My dear you are the only person to ever make it here and for that I want you as a trophy. But not just any trophy no I want a trophy that I can savor ever part of. From the top of your head to the tips of your toes I want to savor this victory the most! You see your body is slowly changing into food! That reminds me I better get my dishes out."
The old woman rushes over and grabs a large plate.
Hanging there you feel something wet fall down your face and onto the plate. Looking down you see several long pieces of spaghetti on the plate. More and more fall down your face and fill the plate completely.
"Seems like the first coarse is done. Well look on the bright side it'll cut down on that shower time won't it?" says the old woman as she holds up a mirror to show you your new bald head.
"Now what will we drink with that?" asks the old woman holding two bottles up to your breasts.
You watch helplessly as your bountiful, lively, round, juicy breasts release a stream of milk that quickly fills up the bottles, leaving two wrinkly, mishappen, small, sacks that used to be your beautiful breasts. You also notice your arms and legs seem to not have much shape to them as they once did.
"Well your just full of surprises aren't you? Well let;s see what the second course will be." says the old woman pulling up a bucket and looking down at your waste.
In a horrific rush live fish begin to fall out of your vagina and into the bucket and you scream in shear terror the bucket becomes filled.
"You are certainly the catch of day aren't you? You seem to be a little sweaty would you like a towel hahahahahahahaha!" laughs the woman as you hang there a mutated shell of what you once were.
"You're probably wondering why you feel so strange well for starters your body is completely soft now the milk that you gave drained your body of its bones and really your hanging sack aren't you?! hahahaha well now that you've digested that let's see what's for desert as she goes behind you with a big bowl in her hand. Another rush goes through you as a stream of chocolate pudding comes out of your ass and fills slowly fills the bowl. With each passing second you begin to feel more sleepy than the last as finally the pudding fills up the bowl you can barely hold your eyes open as the old woman puts the pudding on the table and looks over at you before you finally go out and says: "AAAWWWWWWW Don't be such a ham" and with that you give in to your drowsiness and your head hangs limp and your wrists slide out of the handcuffs and your deflated mutated flesh falls onto a platter. No longer as a human but as a giant pile of ham. The old woman then picks up the platter and puts it on the counter and begins to divide you up and put you into several sandwiches and carries the spaghetti, the filleted fish, the pudding, and the ham sandwiches through the door and out into large dining room where more old women are sitting around.
Putting "You" on the table the old woman then says:
"Sorry for the wait, there was so much food in there it took another person to help me prepare it hahahaha!" as the rest of the guests enjoy a good laugh.
No longer are you human but your entire body has become food.