The strawberry flavoured spun sugar is sweet and fruity on Blobby's tongue. The cake vixen ducked her eyes coyly.<br/><br/>"I don't need a name. I have no more sense of personal identity than I have a survival instinct, after all. Any name you give me is for your benefit."<br/><br/>Her arms reached around Blobby's belly, hugging him tightly as she laid her head down on it. "So large... so comfortable... and so warm on the inside. Thank you for saving a piece of me. Now I will be able to do it all again... Consume me Master Blobby, savour every bite, every crumb!"