[michime]

Benny grinned as he watched the hunter's body slowly change shape.  The firm, washboard abs that took men years of exercise and strict dieting would never return to the human if Benny had any say in the matter.  He wanted to punish Scott for what he did to his species.  He knew this was the person that killed so many of his kin.  He paid special attention to Scott's eyes hoping to catch some glimpse of fear.  Hunters were known for their strict controls, and right now Benny was blasted that away.  He looked over at the funnel which was dangerously low.  

"You need a refill."  He announced before he moved over to the food tray.  He moved to pick up another tub of ice cream but Scott already had two.  He needed to find something else to feed his 'guest'.  A quick look around the kitchen and Benny's eyes stopped on the storage machine cooled cooking oil he used in his fryers.  He smirked before he wheeled the machine over to his toy.  

"Wonder what 100 pounds of lard will do to you."  Benny teased before he used another tube to drain the oil from storage into Scott's funnel.  

"Now back to your nipples," Benny picked up the skewer again then held it against Scott's chest.  "Not big enough, I know.  You need some real heavy knockers."  He chuckled waiting Scott's body change under the food torture.  "I'm sure I got something around here."