"Don't bother running... you're already as good as mine!"
Chrissie is quite the firecracker; ever since middle school, she's liked to vorishly tease boys, claiming she'd follow them home and sneak into their rooms to eat them alive. It was fun to make them blush and squirm in the same way boys loved to do to girls. She only got worse about it as she matured through high school, and though she always seemed to be in fantastic shape, rumors abound that she's ended her fair share of her classmates.
Now in college, Chrissie loves to make bets and challenges she's pretty sure she can always win in order to claim more foolish boys as her own. She's haughty and proud, but at the end of the day she's still human, albeit one capable of eating others. Her pride could eventually cost her...
Chrissy has eaten her last boy, because Cheldea got a hold of her on her way out from school. Walking with a couple of friends, Chrissy didn't get ten steps out of the gate before the demoness, on a jog, snatched her up for a snack. She was gulped up hastily and folded backward painfully in that stomach. She begged for her life, and did well for a time but as with all the demon woman's prey, the belly won out. Chrissy was folded, broken up, and painfully churned. Her soul stayed with her 'body', or the ruined remains of it, as she was shit out next to the street for her friends to find the next morning...
