Maple

After hearing about a place that produces people made entirely out of food from a friend, you decide to check it out. You enter the lobby of the establishment, it being quite spacious and well furnished, with a long hallway of rooms down the middle. A waiter greets you, and leads you into one of the rooms. He hands you a menu, before leaving. The room is large, with a silky bed in the middle. Curtains cover the windows near a coffee table that sits opposite of the bed, with two chairs and a couch nearby. Inside a closet are a few, “toys”, some board games, a couple books, along with some other miscellaneous knick knacks. You take a seat and open the menu. There’s one for the food people, as well as regular food and snacks. You call back the waiter, pressing a small “Call” button on the coffee table, and opting to choose the “Surprise Me” option. After a while, he enters the room wheeling in a massive silver plater. He picks it up, grunting, before placing it onto the coffee table, bowing and taking his leave. You open the tray, and in the middle is the thickest, most fattest woman you’ve ever seen, laying down and made entirely out of pancake batter. She opens her eyes, sitting on her knees to face you. “Ah! H-Hi… my name is Maple… w-what’s yours?”