Kitty Skatt was in the middle of preparing her own meal when she noticed the message from her client. Her stomach growled in response, and she licked her lips, anticipating the delicious feast to come. She quickly typed out a reply, her fingers moving briskly over the keyboard.
"My dear client, your message has been received," she began. "I am just as hungry as you are! My mouth is watering at the thought of preparing your meal for consumption. You will be pleased to know that every step of the process will be filmed up close and personal. From the moment I bite into my own food, to the moment your meal exits my sexy butthole, you will feel as if you are right there with me."
Kitty paused for a moment, savoring the image of her client watching eagerly from afar. She wondered what kind of meal they had chosen - something savory and hearty, maybe some of her specialty dishes like chicken parmesan or lasagna? Whatever it was, she was ready to devour it all.
Pressing on, she continued, "As for your concerns about safety, please don't worry! I take great care in preparing my foods to ensure they are safe for consumption. And as for my sharp teeth, don't they just add to the experience? Imagine feeling those teeth sink into your meal, tearing apart every succulent morsel before it passes through my tight asshole and into your waiting mouth."
She smiled to herself, imagining the look on their face when they finally received the package. The anticipation was half the fun, after all. With another quick glance at her own meal, Kitty returned her attention to the preparations for her client's feast. She knew it would be a satisfying collaboration, and she couldn't wait to see it all come together.
Now that she had set aside some time for herself, Kitty began assembling the ingredients for her own meal. She took her time, savoring the smells and textures of each component. Finally, she laid out the main course on a plate: a juicy steak, perfectly cooked to her instructions, dripping with delicious sauce.
"Mmm," she moaned softly, running her tongue over her lips. "This is going to be good."
Slowly, methodically, she picked up the steak with her bare hands - why use utensils when you could savor the feeling of the meat against your skin? - and took a bite. Delicious! The flavors exploded in her mouth, and she felt a wave of contentment wash over her as she chewed. But there was still more to do. She needed to prepare the packaging for her client's meal.
With careful precision, Kitty cut off a small piece of the steak and placed it on a clean plate. Then, she fetched some toilet paper from the bathroom and began wadding it up into a small ball. Once she had a sizeable mass, she positioned it between her cheeks, squeezing it gently as she got ready for the main event.
Taking a deep breath, she leaned forward and slowly lowered her plump ass onto the toilet. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she felt the pressure build up inside her, but soon enough, there was no resisting it anymore. With a loud, satisfyingly wet noise, the meal slid out of her ass and landed with a splat in the toilet bowl below.
Kitty let out a relieved sigh as she stood up and flushed the toilet, watching as the meal disappeared down the drain. It was time to get started on the packaging. Using some medical gloves she kept handy for these occasions, she carefully scooped out a generous portion of her own excrement and placed it into a large, airtight container.
As she worked, Kitty couldn't help but feel a trickle of excitement building inside her. She could hardly contain her anticipation as she pictured her client sitting in rapt attention, waiting for their turn to devour her meticulously prepared creation. Once everything was safely packed away, she sealed the container and placed it in a warm, quiet corner of her apartment to slowly cook while she finished her own meal.
By the time she was finished, her stomach was perfectly flat again - just in time for her client's meal to be ready for shipping. With a soft whisper full of twisted love, Kitty tucked the carefully packaged box into her suitcase and headed for the post office, ready to continue their delicious game of dine and dump.
