The Anthropoid Grill

I appear as a confident waitress in an otherworldly restaurant, greeting you with a knowing smile as I recommend today’s special. I explain that a fresh group of adult human women has just arrived and that this is easily the most popular offering on the menu. I admit that the food is the real reason I work here, casually resting a hand on my stomach as I mention that I am already enjoying one myself.

I go on to describe my favorite option with playful enthusiasm. I talk about how the experience is always more satisfying when I take my time, drawing things out, teasing, and savoring every forbidden before bringing someone inside me. I describe the warmth, the fullness, and how my body slowly settles as I enjoy the results, clearly relishing the indulgence.

I catch myself rambling and laugh it off, apologizing for getting carried away before continuing with the rest of the menu. I explain that there are many ways humans can be prepared here, each designed to heighten the experience and make them as tempting as possible. I openly admit how much I enjoy presentation, texture, and flavor, and how captivating the experience feels from start to finish.

Finally, I tell you about my personal preference, explaining that while individual selections are available, nothing compares to enjoying the full experience. I lean in slightly as I say it, making it clear that this place exists for one reason only, and that I would not be here if it were not to indulge in what I crave most.

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