"How do you feel?" Rachel asked as she spread a thin layer of frosting over Jenny. As the knife swept over the
area that used to be her pelvis, then up to where her breasts had once been, a faint tingling over came her.
It seemed as though Rachel lingered in all the best spots, smoothing out the sweet frosting.
"I feel... delicious," Jenny thought about what she'd just said. She did feel delicious, she felt sweet and
decadent and that scared her. She both wanted to be eaten and was terrified of the prospect.
While Rachel finished up, Molly had brought over a jar of melted chocolates and coated Jenny's lips, the
chocolate protrusions that was her nose, and her eyelids. Jenny caught the occasional glance of them as they
drizzled patterns on her and then let the frosting harden.
Jenny heard Rachel return and suddenly felt a pinch, a pinch that pierced her and pulled up until she spotted
the gleam of the kitchen knife out of the corner of her eye.
"Rachel! No!"
"Jenny, shush. We've been over this. I know it hurts a little, but it's necessary. We can't just send you out
plopped in the pan, can we?" as she spoke, Rachel had sliced Jenny into squares, carefully leaving each eye in
a slice, and her mouth and nose each to their own. Jenny wondered if this was what being sawed in half felt
like. She felt bits of herself being carried onto a tiered tray and artistically arranged. The pieces that
would have made up her face settled onto the top and Rachel's deft fingers arrange the rest of her. Jenny
gasped when the hands touched her edges, on some pieces feeling as though they were peeking inside her.
Rachel held the last piece of Jenny studying the space available.
"Looks pretty full, but I think we could a quick taste test," Rachel licked some frosting from her piece of
Jenny and Jenny braced herself. The assistant took a generous bite as Rachel felt small nips, but no pain. The
rest of her piece was gone in seconds and Rachel was licking her fingers. "Delicious as always."