"All of us have to be purged and washed," Wills reported, then smiled and nodded. "I suppose that makes sense. You have to wash your ingredients first when you cook them."
"Purged?" Liz echoed. "What does that even mean?"
The scientist pointed to the equipment standing nearby. "One of these gadgets will clean out our stomachs and intestines, and another will rinse out our bladders. In real life, this would be completely impossible, of course. A body requires many hours and must consume special solutions in order to purge out the alimentary track. But in this reality, we can be completely cleaned out with just these machines."
Brett shoved up his glasses and noted, "I have a feeling Liz is not going to cooperate. We probably need more than just Jay and I to handle her. I propose we do the prep steps on her first, while we have you other girls available to assist us."
"What?" Liz yelped.
"These picnic tables have built-in restraints," Dr. Wills noted. "It's clear that they are for strapping us down in order to prepare us for cooking."
Liz's eyes grew huge, then she jumped up and ran.
Wills and the boys ran after her, leaving Rae behind, alone with Cindy. The 'meat girl' was still jilling away, but...
"Are you getting tired?" Rae wondered.
She laughed and nodded, finally stopping. "It's weird. My hand's tired but my pussy still isn't getting sore."
"Haven't you, like, come yet?"
Cindy smirked. "I've already come three times, while you guys were setting stuff up. I'm still horny like crazy."
"You did that with Liz right there holding you?"
She nodded, giggling. "I kissed her too. We did tongues and everything! I wanted her to take over with her hand, but it was too weird to ask. Even though she started diddling herself next to me."
Rae's big eyes bugged a little. She still had her hand on the processor, but her other hand snuck up and massaged a sore nipple. She was amazed how hard they had become.
"You like that machine?" Cindy asked. "I dreamed that up for a story I posted."
"A story?" Rae echoed, amazed. "You write stories about this stuff?"
Cindy nodded. "There's places you can post cannibal stuff. In the story, a girl watches men turn her mother into sausage with that machine, then they stuff her with it in order to roast her. They do it to pay off her student loans. Instead of being upset about it, her father is happily joining in to fuck her and her mother before they go. Her little sister came along to watch, and ends up fucking her dad while they cook."
Rae shook her head. "Wow. You're into incest, too."
While starting to jill again, Cindy looked a little mischievous as she admitted, "Fuck yeah, I love incest. My first dirty story was about my dad fucking me. I'm into a lot of sick shit."
Rae finally walked over to the 'meat girl' and knelt next to her. Putting her hand on her back and caressing, she asked, "Like what? Vore and stuff?'
She shook her head and said, "Getting swallowed whole is too tame for me. Vore is for kids."
She licked her lips and her hand sped up as she continued, "I like mind control. Gang bang. Non-stop fucking until the girl's mind breaks. Getting sold as meat or for some other purpose. Sometimes I get bred and used as a dairy animal for a while first before I'm eaten."
By the end of her confession, her hand was slamming hard enough that her tits were wobbling. After a pause to pluck up her courage, Rae leaned in and pressed her mouth to Cindy's lips while cupping one of those tits with a nervous hand.
The meat girl responded, eagerly smooching her friend with open mouth. They snogged for a minute, with Rae's hand becoming more aggressive, until Cindy broke off and giggled. "That meat grinder really made you horny, didn't it?"
Rae rolled her eyes. "It's crazy, right? I was thinking about my body disappearing down into that opening and my nipples got hard as rocks. They still are!"
Cindy's hands were cuffed together, so she tried to use her teeth to pull down the strap of Rae's swimsuit.
Rae giggled, "What are you doing?"
"I wanna see," the meat girl teased.
Amazed at herself for actually doing such a thing, Rae reached behind herself and undid the swimsuit top, then shrugged it off and tossed it away. Cindy leaned down and explored a stiffened nipple with her tongue as both girls moaned a little. Now hopelessly wet, Rae wriggledout of her bottoms and tossed them aside as well.
A few minutes later, the others returned from the woods. Liz, whose arms were firmly gripped by both Brett and Jay, was complaining, "I can't believe there was a fucking chain link fence in the middle of the woods!"
Wills answered, "According to the signs on it, this is a designated area for girl roasting. Naturally, they keep it secure for the people renting the location. Probably keeps animals and children out as well."
"Ho ho, what do we have here?" Jay asked with a leering tone.
He was grinning at the lesbian tangle in the dirt, scissoring with gusto. Cindy was top, her manacled hands wrapped around Rae's leg to support her as Rae licked and sucked Cindy's foot and massaged her own breast.
Both girls were so horny they didn't even stop as the others appeared.
"So is this likely to be the effect of the system?" Brett wondered.
Dr. Wills verified, "The fantasy rules being applied should be behind it. If her fantasy is fairly standard Dolcett, the women are always completely unrestrained and sexually active with each other and the thought of becoming meat arouses them."
Wills observed for a bit longer with a dispassionate expression, then stated. "Looks like they're busy enough. Let's take care of this one first."
Brett nodded. "Let's get her strapped down to the picnic table."
Liz was still fighting a little, but they soon had her strapped back down on the table anyway, with her head and shoulders hanging off one side and her feet hanging off the other. Her wrists and ankles were chained to the attached benches. She was quietly complaining, but mostly resigned to her fate.
"Kinda wanna fuck her first," Jay commented, while lewdly ogling her helpless, sexy body up and down. "Should we do her?"
Liz shot him a dirty look, while Wills considered the question seriously.
"We need to do whatever satisfies Cindy the best. Therefore, we should..."   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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