"Didi, you don't know what this means to me." Gary's smile had never been brighter. He was seriously fighting hard to not cry again, but this time they would be tears of joy. Sitting right next to him was a beautiful, caring, wonderful woman who had just offered to eat him alive. This was without a doubt the best day of his life. Gary spoke not another word, and rather signaled his readiness by pulling of his shirt.

"Gary, what are you doing?!" Didi responded. This naturally confused Gary, but the shock of seeing Didi so shocked with him taking his clothes off made things more clear. Didi had never a problem with nudity before, but it seemed the girl who could swallow a grown man did not expect her meal to remove any clothing that had no taste. She had said she would eat gary, but this?!

"Oh I'm...I'm sorry Didi but it's...this is how vore is done." it felt so weird explaining this to someone, but what made things even more awkward was that Gary finally wrapped his head around just what he was doing. Just a second ago he was ready to dive down Didi's throat, completely nude and just thinking she'd accept it. Of course now not only was it clear that she had never done this before, but it was also common sense that a woman like her would naturally react like this to her friend and roommate suddenly taking his clothes off.

"Really?" Didi said, having no idea her meal had to be naked in order for this work. Gary bit his lip, knowing he was going to have to do go down this road if he wanted to live his fantasy to the fullest. So, placing his shirt back on, he placed his hand on Didi's shoulder and tried to paint a picture for her. Also, Gary was impressing even himself by how he was suddenly controlling this and not the girl with a stomach bigger than her boobs.

"You see, in everything I've ever 'read' on vore, women who do the eating normally want their meals to be completely nude. They think of clothes like wrappers, I mean you wouldn't eat a cupcake still in the plastic would you?" he asked and Didi shook her head. She remained silent and pondered as Gary continued "The only instances I've ever seen when someone is devoured, clothes and all is when it's a monster doing the eating or when the women swoops and takes the prey as fast as possible. Most of the time though, in vore, who ever does the eating loves the taste of living flesh and to feel every succulent inch of their meal squirm against their palate and down their throat until they take that final swallow...."

Gary wasn't even looking at Didi by now, as he realized he wasn't in this alone. If he wanted her to eat him, he had to get her on board with this without any doubt what so ever "But, *sigh* Didi, what you are about to do for me is the nicest thing anyone has ever done, without a doubt. I know this is my fantasy, but I want you to be comfortable to. What ever you decide, I'll go with it."