Two hunters should be a good deal more effective than one, so the two of you should get a snack fast. The lass watching one of you will not notice the approach of the other. Yes, it looks like a good plan...which is immediately interrupted.

"What's that mob ahead?"asks Beckie.

"Let's go see." is your answer as you head that way.

It's more like the mob comes to you. As it reaches you, your forward motion quickly stops, and you are letting it flow past you, when you are not forced back.
However, you do manage to make enough progress to see what is causing the fuss, which brings froth cries of "Oooo" from each of you.
The girl in the center of the mob is not exceptional in most ways, especially not in having a massive belly. But both of you, as well as every other girl in this mob, know there is more in her belly than went into her mouth. She somehow glows with the burden in her womb.
You and Beckie had wondered at the insanity of worshiping the lass who has recently unbirthed. You couldn't think of any good reason for it. Now... well maybe you still can't think of any good reason, but you don't care. You still think the girl deserves your blind devotion, and to gobble you down for a meal whenever she feels like it. And you will thank her for doing it. It's not like she owes you anything. [Well, the chance to rub her huge belly would be nice, but that would be just a gift from her, not something you have any right to.
Sadly the senior girls are rather jealously forming a circle around her and your chance to get close is poor. Beckie manages to briefly touch that wonderful expanse before she is forced away by a senior. [Technically 'force' is the wrong word since the senior barely touches Beckie, who withdraws without protest, but all of you know the baby must not be threatened or even disturbed, period, and the gentle touch here is the same as a full body slam normally.]
As the queen of the moment passes by and you drift to the rear of the mob, she takes the hand of one of the seniors and puts it in her mouth. Normally, such insolence from a newbie would produce a storm of wrath, but here of course the senior acts very grateful, [and those not selected distinctly jealous, a feeling you would share if you didn't feel so unworthy of the honor of being digested.] and extends her other hand forward, being careful not to actually push it into the lady's mouth.
However the mother-to-be pulls it in and begins to swallow the delighted lass. Her victim begins a very gentle and subtle program of feeding herself to the consumer, acting as if she was terrified that she would be rejected for any delay, or for going too fast. Neither seems at all likely, but you can understand the feeling.
You can also see a chance and manage to rub that growing belly, even getting in a pretty good rub before a glare from a senior chases you off. You flee to Beckie's, saying "Well, I guess those girls that fed themselves to us weren't that insane after all."

"As sane as we are." Beckie agrees as the last of the foodie vanishes into the star's maw.

But now you overhear the two girls in front of you and Beckie. "Oh this is just so enchanting. I just wish I could be eaten right now." The lass she is talking to nods in agreement.

They want to be eaten, and you need a meal. That seems like there is an obvious solution to that, and you can see that Beckie agrees. Of course, there may be some sort of taboo against that. You don't recall any girls getting eaten when the mob was following you around, but of course you were not looking. In any case, you are quite hungry and the cure for that is right in front of you...