The class spread out along the chest high glass window that looked out over the intake line at Riraito’s Fine Meats. They were all eager to get a better view of the meatgirls as they disrobed. Sonia stared intently as her bestie and her mother slipped their dresses from their shoulders and threw them into the incinerator bins, then proceeded to hesitantly unclasp their bras in front of their audience.

“This is the meatgirl waiting line. “ Mrs Wilkinson began to monologue in a practiced manner. She’d clearly made this presentation many times before in the past.
“One day, most of the girls in this class will walk down this line themselves. Unless you are protected by an exemption to the Dolcett laws of course. Only a handful of you will be protected by your jobs or social status when your number is picked from the lottery. The rest of you will report here for processing. So today we’re going to examine what happens at the meat abattoir, and how you’re expected to conduct yourselves as proper meatgirls when your own time comes.”

Jessica slipped off her panties, revealing a fine wisp of red pubic hair atop a pretty pink pussy. Jess had always been a bit of a prude, always covering when she undressed, and always using the bathroom at home, so Sonia had never seen her best friend completely naked before. Jessica blushed a bright red. She was clearly embarrassed to be showing her body infront of everybody she knew. Her mother on the other hand, seemed nonplussed at exhibiting her hairy cunt for all her daughter’s friends to see, even bending over deliberately, in exactly the right direction as she removed her panties, so that all the boys could get a good long look at her asshole and sopping wet pussy. She wiggled her chubby butt side to side just a little to tease them.

Sonia noticed John’s pants subtly tent just a bit beside her. What a perv, she thought, just a little bit happy that he seemed to be enjoying the show. She’d been a bit worried that he'd be in tears. After all, he had such a crush on Jessica for years.it was clear to the entire class that the two of them deserved to be together.

Staff came over and attached manacles to all the girls in the line, and chained them together to be led off to the bathrooms. Jessica lowered her head in shame, trying not to look directly at the window that her class was beyond.

Already some of the girls and boys were noticing that it was their classmate being processed as meat. The whispers spread down the line fast. “Hey, isn’t that Jessica Miller?”
“She’s so pretty. I hope we get to see her get converted.”
“Jeez, I’d kill myself before getting processed in front of the entire school.”
“Good riddance, she was always such bitch with a stick up her butt. I asked her out last year, and she turned me down. I’ll bet she’s still a virgin.”

It was true, Jessica was still a virgin. She’d admitted as much to Sonia during that game of truth or dare they’d played at that party at Claire’s house the other week. What a waste, Sonia thought. Never getting the chance to ride John’s cock like she said she wanted to when Claire asked her during a truth portion of the game. She’d been living her life like there was time for that kind of thing… but now there wasn’t. Sonia realized that she too was a virgin.. and how easy it would be for her own father to sign volunteer forms on her behalf. Maybe it was time to stop thinking about her future dreams of being a butcher, and live more in the present instead. Who knows, tomorrow she might be meat herself. She didn’t find the idea of dying a virgin herself all that appealing.

The class wandered through the corridor and arrived at another viewing window, this one elevated over the Meatgirl bathrooms.
“Class, this is where meatgirls are expected to cleanse themselves prior to being taken out onto the Kill Floor. You’ll notice that there are stalls that offer the veneer of privacy, which you might not expect, given we have no such privacy barriers at the school latrines. The barriers have been found to increase the statistical rate of willing and complete defecation by up to 240%. But don’t worry, you won’t miss a thing” she said, motioning to some television monitors by the wall that showed toilet cams from each of the stalls. “A meatgirl’s body is property of the state in all ways. The state profits off everything that happens in your last moments here. Your last crap will be recorded and compiled into a complete video of your processing and sold off to an online porn website. That’s why we no longer pay taxes in our society. The government’s meat program brings in all the funds they need to provide all our amenities and programs.

Sonia watched the monitor, like all her classmates, as Jessica entered her stall, and squatted over the low toilet. She’d never studied as hard as Sonia in Home ec class, or visited the Meat factory before, so it seemed like she was unaware of the cameras equipped in the stall. She calmed down a bit, like she was relieved the eyes of her class were no longer on her, and released a tinkle or bright yellow urine into the bowl. There was a strange intimacy to it, Sonia thought, Watching her friend piss, oblivious to her prying eyes. Jessica’s anal ring puckered and bulged out, gaping wide to let a thick brown turd escape. Kim was practically frothing at the mouth . Sonia knew she got off on degrading stuff like this.

“Ew, gross” Claire muttered softly behind Sonia, but despite her professed revulsion, she didn’t turn away from the monitor, and continued to watch as Jessica crapped out a long tube of shit. When she was done, a jet of water shot up into her asshole, cleaning it out, and a waiting man unclaimed her from the stall wall, and led her over to the showers, and attached her legs to the floor. Maria was still in the toilet, straining to pass a large constipated stool, but the entire class’ attention was on Jessica as she showered, lathering up soap and scrubbing it over her glistening naked curves. They were transfixed as the tension in the room built up. Everyone knew what the next steps in the process would be. This erotic display would soon be followed by their classmate getting snuffed. The shower water ran out, and Jessica was led out of the room.