Hmm... I both liked and disliked this story. I knew this was SF from the moment that he willed himself to have an erection and it worked!
The Good: The flavored people is an interesting idea. A future religion that modifies humans into sex-slaves to find God through gluttony and lust is an interesting take (and disturbing). Well-written.
The sex-slavery is particularly disturbing and effective. And the fact that the religion, which supposedly believes in finding God through orgasms (and food) deprives their own priests of the ability to orgasm.
The Bad:
Call me a prude, but in general I just don't see that much appeal in mixing sex and food. Particularly when he rubbed the raw chicken on his body, and it had already mentioned that he doesn't bathe, I threw up in my mouth a little. And throughout the whole thing, I just kept thinking "Now I know where the special sauce comes from! Ew!"
I groaned when he arrived and the father explained to him the daughter was off-limits. Not that it's not reasonable, but isn't there an old cliched plot where a traveler stops by a farmhouse looking for room and board. The benevolent father gives him a room and board in exchange for helping out on the farm, but he has a beautiful daughter (often a virgin) who wants nothing more than to have sex with him? I know I've seen it a million times, but the only two instances I can think of are an episode of Seinfeld and a chapter of the first Wheel of Time book.
The reveal about the other chef being a former food-monk came out of nowhere and then never actually was addressed other than the chef's single-line reveal.