“Well, that was exciting wasn’t it class.” Mrs Wilkinson stated matter of factly.
“Now, we have a special treat for you all, but we have a student in our midst taking advanced placement home economics classes, who scored in the first percentile in the country during the midterm exams Sonia Hall will you please raise your hand so everyone can see you.

Sonia nervously raised her hand. She really hoped they weren’t going to spring some kind of horrible surprise on her by telling her that she’d failed the class, and her father had signed her volunteer form the way he’d always said he would if she ever got a B for a test. Claire had told her about them doing that on one of the previous years class trips, even though that’s not the way the volunteer system worked. The law clearly stated that the volunteer needed to be present when the forms were signed by themselves or their relatives. She didn’t believe it then, but now she was beginning to have doubts.

“Sonia Hall, you have been selected to show off your skills for the team at Riraito’s Fine Meats. They heard how enthusiastic you were about slaughtering meatgirls, and they all wanted to see how a little prodigy like you would do on the Kill Floor. Now go out there and make the school proud.” Said the teacher, handing Sonia a paring knife of her own.

Sonia felt relief as she took the knife into her hands, and walked out the door, feeling very conscious of the sticker that marked her as a visitor that she’d slapped onto her breast earlier.
Jessica hung, waiting for her best friend and executioner to arrive.

“P-pleas don’t kill me Sonia. We’re friends… let someone else do it” Jessica whimpered. “I don’t w-want to have to make y-you do it… it’s too embarrassing.”
“Ssshh” replied Sonia, placing her hand on Jessica’s head to pat it in a calming manner, as she’d been taught to do in class.
“There was so much I wanted to do.. I never even got to kiss a boy.
“It’s ok Jess… you’re meat now.. it’ll all be over soon. I’ll snuff you properly.”
Jessica sniffled dejectedly, tears welling in her eyes
“John’s watching me” she whimpered, blushing furiously as she caught sight of her crush masturbating himself to her plight.
Whatever her next thought were were cut off by the paring knife being expertly rammed through her neck. Jessica’s eyes went wide in terror, as if she couldn’t understand what was happening to her.

Sonia yanked the blade through the side of her neck, demonstrating an expert two move half-decapitation with less fuss than how the professional staffer had done with Jess’ mother. The tiny titted girl’s hands jerked around like she was trying to reach for her throat, but couldn’t. Sonia grabbed Jess by the hair and pulled back harshly, widening the gap in her throat, letting blood spurt from her avulsion more freely.
“Don’t worry sow…” said Sonia, carefully wording her sentence to be as dehumanizing as possible; after all, her textbooks had emphasized that meatgirls were not to be referred to as actual people on the Kill Floor for reasons of disambiguation.

“I’ll take care of John for you. I always wanted to ask him out myself.. but i never did anything about it, because i cared about our friendship more. But today reminded me that life is short. So with you out of the way, I’m gonna take him for my own and have his babies.”
Jessica sounded like she might've had some objections.. but they weren’t audible, coming out only as wet, bubbling coughs. Her body bucked in place, putting on a good show for her adoring audience.

When Jessica settled down a little, Sonia circled around and took one of Jessica’s peach sized tits into her hand and squeezed it firmly, using the leverage to drive the knife into her sternum, all the way to the hilt. She looked Jessica straight in the eyes.
“I’m glad you got to be my first kill, sow….” She said as she popped open Jessica’s belly, and pulled her guts out.
“… i”ll always remember the stupid sow look on your face as the light fades from your eyes” Sonia finished as she began to skin Jessica alive. The fear in Jess’ eyes made her feel powerful and horny. This was so much better than the frozen girlmeat bodies they used in home ec classes.

The way she squirmed as Sonia ran the knife along the proper trajectories to peel a girl out of her skin was delightful… The movement made it harder to do than the frozen kind, but so much more rewarding. The little desperate burbles Jess made as Sonia perfectly carved out her anus and vagina were amazing. Perhaps she was a cruel girl. she’d always wanted to turn a girl into meat, and now the reality was better than anything her mind could have ever conjured


Jessica’s guts dumped into the incinerator chute, which lit up. Far below them, wafting the smell of barbecuing meat up through the funnel. Sonia was already hard at work removing the girl’s pelt. It came off easier than she’d expected, and she was drawing some approving whistles from the Riraito’s Fine Meats staff who were beginning to take notice of the young meatworking prodigy.

Jess’s eyes glazed over as John came, his sperm splattering on the plate glass. Sonia plucked out Jessica’s unseeing eyes, well after she was dead.