To_Indulge_Well

A Madeline_Madelist course

It has been said before that food is the privilege of the living. A point of culture, community, of bonding and giving and connecting. It is perhaps the most important part of human life, which gives it an odd spot situated between mundanity and massive worldwide importance.

To Priyanka Bihar (although most just call her Pri), it is something she takes a keen interest in. To her, it is not merely mundane, but a fascinating science, one dependent on ratios and timing and specific conditions. There are endless combinations of edible things, art lying just beyond the bounds of what has been put to plate...!

Naturally, she's a bit of a foodie. In her day to day life, she of course eats plenty of it, while she makes her keep making it in a small restaurant she heads. In the grand scheme of things, what she does is relatively small scale, but it is well-felt, as she possesses quite the talent for the natural science she puts so much stock into.

This has given her a bit of a humble air, as knowing she is mostly beholden to her community, she cannot help but be a kinder, gentler, even jocular soul. She's not soft to the point of malleablility, of course (except perhaps around the middle), but she is mostly well meaning in her endeavors, only turning cold when something runs anathema to her best-laid plans.

She eats people, relatively unapologetically. To her, they are an intergral part of the sort of "science" she believes coocking to be; what better way to get a good idea of food than to get a good idea of the people that make and eat it? Noting down their responses, enjoying the experience, enjoying the feeling of being utterly full, it never fails to bring smiles to Pri's face.

However, she can't help but wonder in all this eating...what would it look like to end up served? Eaten whole? Used like the food she so loves? It's an idle thought, yes, but it creeps into those times of night where the thoughts are fast and the lust is high, so she's never given it much thought...

Perhaps she shall, perhaps she won't. That much is...hidden.~

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Events!

Snagged a catgirl from the Little_Delicacies service, the order said her name was Millicent! That name didn't matter for long though, as Pri quickly basted and seasoned the little cutie before stuffing her down her throat, to be left boiling for about a day. After the kitty was done, she blocked up the toilet with a hefty dump, and a satisfied idea of the delivery service. Remarkable meat quality for a first order.~

Koltath was a demon, before Pri came along at the very least. After Pri, Koltath was baked up into a batch of bum brownies~ The supernatural taken up and bubbled into nothing but DUNG. Pri patted her gut afterwards, savoring the sheer power that showing off the damage that her belly could do.