You didn't want to blow your cover just yet. Being unknown had its advantages, so postponing your reveal was essential to your future success. Besides, if anyone did try to eat you, you could have easily reached into your purse and shown them your new license. With that decided, you picked up the pace and finally caught up to the target. You tapped on her shoulder and were greeted with the most dissatisfied, yet smug face in the whole school.

"Yeah, what do you want?" Tiffany said with a rather annoyed tone

"Um, I need to talk to you about something. In private, actually. Could you meet with me behind the football shed near the back of the school?" you replied faux-meekly.

"God, this better not be about something retarded or I'll make sure you end up as brunch for one of my friends."

You promised her it'd certainly be worth the trip (for yourself, at least). Seeing you as merely another non-vore like herself, she gave in and agreed. The stage then set, you quickly hurried around the school and waited for her to arrive. It took around 10 minutes of waiting, but the bimbo finally showed up. As the door opened, you gave a warm greeting, only for an inquisitive question to be sent back in response. She demanded to know what this was about, so you decided that you might as well start the meal now. Ignoring her question, took note of the rings on her finger and asked to see them. Not one to avoid showing off, she held her hands forwards in order to give you a better view. Instead of admiring her jewelry, as she expected, you jammed her hands inside of your maw and began sucking. Like spaghetti, her wrists and forearms were pulled inside and sent down your throat. More and more of her limbs were brought inside before her shoulders and chest put a stop to your sucking. Naturally, she freaked out.

"What the hell! Don't you know who the Carter's are?! If you don't let me go now, I swear th-mmph!" was all she was able to rant before you shoved her head inside and began gobbling her down again. With her head, shoulder, and arms inside, the biggest issue was up next; Her massive breasts. To your own amazement, you were able to spread your jaw even further than it currently was, and with a little force her tits entered your maw with a wet "pop". Using your dexterous tongue, you played with her fake fun-bags before sending them and her upper body down your throat. Compared to her chest, the rest of her slide in easily despite her struggles and kicks she made. In mere moments her feet slide past your lips and followed the rest of her down. Your meal was complete.

Now with a gigantic tummy, you took a seat and the floor and began to massage it. As you rubbed, you felt Jennifer pound on the walls of your stomach. She wasn't getting out, now matter how hard she tried. As the realization that you'd eaten your first real meal dawned on you, you had to decide where to digest this meal at. You could either go to class, showing the school that you were now licensed, or go home and enjoy it in silence.