What is Eating You?

Confusion. Where am I? Anton could not remember who he was. A small memory remained of a lightning bolt, no, something else that hit him. And where it this place? What is this place?

Slowly he started to remember. I am Anton, he recalled. But if I am Anton why do I have voluptuous tits? Why? Not that Anton was complaining. The pieces started to fall together as he focused his mind. There was no storm, no lightning, but there were lights in the sky.

The room is completely white. Blindingly white. And cold.Anton could feel his nipples harden. He enjoyed the new body, no complaints there. He still demanded to know what happened to him; he also wanted to go home.

A door appeared in the wall. A tall man walked into the room with a tray of food. The whole setup started looking like a Twilight Zone episode where aliens take people on their ship in preparation for eating them.  Too weird, Anton thought.

The man smiled. Anton could hear the man telepathically. ‘You are partly right,’ Anton heard in his head. The voice continued, ‘We do mean to eat you. Trust us, you will enjoy being eaten. You will go by the name Penelope now. You will enjoy us eating you for years to come.’ Penelope? It all fell in place. They have no plans on killing her, they made him a woman to, ah, eat her. All Penelope could think was, ‘Aliens kidnap humans to go down on them?’ The alien voice in her head said, ‘Human males converted to females are the greatest delicacy our planet knows of. You will be treated well to keep your flavor exquisite.’ Penelope thought, ‘It could be worse.’