"Now I had best tell you my story."

"Oh you don't have to."

"Oh, it's no problem." In fact the problem is the reverse. Rick may be a very nice lad and all, but you aren't ready to have him jumping up and down on your body. If what they tell you is correct, it may not be that long until you are ready, but you aren't yet, and anything that stalls Rick is a good idea.
Which this does. Rick accepts that he is not going to get some just yet and sits down to listen.

"I come from a very normal family with no vores in my ancestry, at least none we mention. So I grew up assuming I was human, which I guess a lot of vores do. I just though vores were some monsters that were some place else.
"That assumption came to an end when Christa suggested a sleepover at her place. Suzanne, Brooke, and I were eager to attend. Christa was a senior and her even paying attention to newbies like us was thrilling. We didn't even start to ask why she wanted us to attend, or why she wanted us to keep it a secret. It was just too wonderful that she did.
"And so was the party, at first. Then Christa started showing us some magic tricks, in particular escaping from handcuff and chains. She put on a pretty good show, and we jumped at her offer to teach us how. We had a lot of fun putting the chains on and taking the chains off, and so agreed with her idea of all getting chained up and at a count of 1-2-3, all getting loose together.
"But at 1-2-3, her chains were the only ones that fell off. As we sat there bewildered, Christa laughed at us and told us she was a vore and we were now her food. Suzanne and I were sure, or at least hoping we were sure, that she was just kidding, but Brooke started begging for mercy.
"Christa wasn't about to give us any. She claimed all three of us were vores, and she was not about to have any competition for her meals. By eating us, she got a two-fer. Then she ended our doubts about what was happening by opening her mouth real wide and swallowing Suzanne's head.
"Brooke and I desperately tried to get out of the chains as Christa stripped poor Suzanne. We tried to watch closely as she took off her chains, but we just couldn't figure it out and were still sitting there helpless as she ate Suzanne.
"She stopped when she got to Suzanne's ... most sensitive spot, and started licked and caressing her.
It took awhile, but eventually Suzanne came, with great shuddering, clenching spasms. That ended Suzanne's resistance and Christa just slipped her legs inside. We could see her moving in Christa's belly, but it was like she was trying to find a comfortable position to sleep in rather than trying to escape.
"Christa patted what I guess was Suzanne's head, and then turned to us, asking who was next. Brooke was mad enough to call her a monster and a murderer, which was real bad timing. So in went Brooke as I kept on trying everything I could to get free.
"It was pretty much a repeat of Suzanne. She stripped her and started removing the chains, and I was unable to figure out how she did it. But I guess she was a little full, and so when she got to Brooke's mounds, well ... Brooke was well developed ..., she started playing with Brooke, really exciting her. I'm not sure how many times she climaxed. I'd guess three. Anyway, Brooke ended up even more relaxed than Suzanne was and didn't resist at all as Christa finished eating her.
"Then it was my turn and Christa was asking if I had any last words. When I couldn't think of any, she opened that maw and in went my head.
"As her tongue licked my face and her hands fumbled with my body, I was thinking this wasn't painful, maybe even pleasant, but mostly about how to get out. But then to my surprise, she pushed my head back out of her mouth, and announced she was too full to eat me.
"My hopes had just started to revive when she added "yet". I was going to be breakfast instead of supper. That was a real downer.
"We spent the next hour or so just talking about many things. She even woke up Suzanne and Brooke so they could tell me they were all right, in the sense that being digested was not painful or even uncomfortable. They were pretty calm about the whole thing, or maybe just too groggy to care about anything. Christa bragged about how she had eaten her entire family and nobody had suspected. And despite my denials, she continued to insist I was indeed a vore too, not that I would ever have a chance to eat anybody.
"Eventually, she drifted off to sleep, and I returned to trying to get those chains off. And they fell right off! I don't know if I just happened to find the trick, or if Christa had unlocked them and then forgotten to relock them. It didn't matter. I was out of the room like a shot, and out of the house as fast as I could.
"It wasn't long before I was home and sobbing out my story. The cops were called and I never saw Christa again, or Suzanne or Brooke either of course. Nobody said anything, but I think she was eaten and digested.
"I don't know what would have happened otherwise, but I told the whole story, including that Christa said I was vore. I refused to believe it, and so did my family, but I had to take some tests, which said I was indeed vore. We insisted the tests had to be mistaken, and I retook them, but the results were the same. We continued to deny it, but were weakening.
"Then I happened on a copy of my brother's Playboy, and the girls looked so delicious. I was horrified, but I couldn't stop looking, and drooling. Eventually I was caught, and my parents caved and started looking for where to send me.
"I still wasn't completely convinced. I didn't absolutely accept it until I swallowed the nurse today, and even now, I would insist I'm not really vore. I've never really eaten anybody. But I'm getting used to the idea I am vore."

Rick has been listening rather closer than you had expected of a lad. "Well, I can help there."
Now what does he mean by that? You are pretty sure he wants to help himself too, but...