It was still barely mid afternoon when Ashleigh’s whole corpse was stocked onto her local supermarket shelf alongside the meat of her new friends. Far from being an anonymous slab of meat that her coworkers wouldn’t be able to identify, she was trussed up as a display meat, with her name, and meat ID easily visible. The staff even went to the trouble of printing a short biography for her, lifted from her social media posts and private email correspondence, as part of the ‘know your meat campaign’

She was labelled as part of a delicatessen project, where they picked out female archetypes to highlight the varieties of girlmeat that were available. Today’s selection was eclectically labeled as Tomboy meat. The display featured different types of boys, from rebels. To jocks, and naturalists.

Unfortunately for Ash, it made finding her very easy for her coworkers, as they came in to find a second roast girl for the party.

Sally walked up ahead of Tina and Dan.
“Here’s that tomboy’s corpse. That’s her meatgirl ID from the notice form right?” She asked Tina.
“Yup, that’s Ash alright… no wonder she managed to trick us into thinking she was a boy, look at those tiny titties. I know cooking shrinks them a little, but man, they’re like the size of peaches.” She condescended meanly.

“Tina, that’s mean, he was.. I mean, she was your friend wasn’t she?l "Sally said sadly.

“Well, I just don’t like having my time wasted. I spent all my time chasing his cock, only to find he didn’t ever have one. I’m looking forward to eating the bitch’s ass!”

Dan hefted Ash’s meat up into the shopping trolley.
“We got what we came for. Now we’ve collected the hostess, it’s time to return her to the party.

When they arrived back at Ashleigh’s home, the party was in full swing and everyone was drunk. Almost nobody had clothes on, and the spitroasted secretary was already being plated.

“We’ve returned with the extra meatgirl… and … well, you’ll never believe it, but look who we brought back.” Dan announced victoriously
“The hostess of the party returns to have dinner with us all.”
There was an excited clinking of beer bottles as a cheers for the returning gatherers success.

They plated her using her own meat display stands. The kind that made sure everyone could see her tiny titties, and hook opened ass, and pussy. Ashleigh would have been mortified by the prospect of being seen as a girl by all these people… had she not been a cooked corpse.

Tina walked up to Ashleigh’s big screen television, and put on the snufftube app, searching out the video QR code she’d stored on her phone.
“And I brought a movie to watch for dinner.” She played with her words in feigned coyness.
Ashleigh’s snuff video began to play, as Dan began the work of carving up the two roasted girls on the dinner table.

Her guests gathered round, drinking the last of her beer, kissing and canoodling each other, and heaping great slabs of her meat and stuffing onto paper plates. They shovelled the thick pieces of her tender, juicy meat into their hungry mouths, as they watched Ashley’s nervous arrival at Riraito’s fine meats.

Dan carved himself out Ash’s divine pussy fillet, and placed it on his own plate. Meat juices spilled and beaded on the waxed paper surface.

Some of the viewers were beginning to engage in foreplay on the couches, enjoying eating their hostess, as they watched the doctors argue over the proper grading for her meat.

“Wow, she used to look like that” Sally said when she saw the older meatgrading photo of Ashley with long girl hair. “I knew she was a cute boy… but she was my type as a girl too, I guess.” She said, as she stripped the meat and gravy off one of ashleigh’s rib racks.
“Mmmm… I guess she’s my type of barbeque too.”

Dan placed his fingers in the roasted corpse’s mouth and sawed through Ash’s neck with the carving blade. He wriggled the knife through the gap in her spine until her skull came free. His hands lifted her head up high, and then pushed it down onto a waiting display spike. Ash’s cooked neck stump slid wetly over the short metal trophy rod.

“I think I’ll keep your skull on my trophy wall, Ash” Dan promised his best friend. “Even if I never got the chance to fuck you!”

“Eew, the sow is shitting herself now” Tina laughed at the TV image of Ashliegh crapping in her snuff video, “I’m trying to eat my food… so gross.”

“Yeah, I’m definitely going to fast for like a week before I go in for my snuff day when it comes.” Sally agreed. “I don’t want a bunch of pervs like Dan getting hard watching me take a crap.”


Sure enough, Dan was looking at the TV ad his former best friend, with a raging boner. “Sorry girls.., but I guess I kinda find her attractive… now that I know she was a girl and all. I can’t help myself. I never really saw her that way when she was a boy, but now I know, she was hot. I wish I’d gotten a chance to tap that ass.”

Tina smiled a wicked smile and bent down in front of him.
“That girlfriend of yours not satisfying you?” She teased, presenting her pussy and asshole to him by pulling her buttock to the side with her hand.
“I can sort that boner out for you, you just watch that faker get snuffed, while you pork my dripping wet pussy. I’ll even let you call out her name, while you cum in me.”

Dan smiled as he took her up on her offer, sliding balls deep into her doggystyle.
Sally watched the two of them start fucking, and let her own hand wander to her privates. She returned her gaze to the TV as Ashliegh spilled her guts into the mincer. Sally didn’t usually indulge in masturbation at an orgy… usually she went for the actual thing. But her beau, or rather belle of choice was now unavailable.

Snuff videos weren’t really her thing…but watching a romantic interest’s last moments alive sparked the voyeur inside her. It was like a window into the parts of a person that they never shared, not even with lovers.

On the tv, Ashleigh squirmed almost pleasurably as she was filled with stuffing. The poor virgin had probably never had her pussy spread and filled like that before. And then that staff member with the blue hair teased her like that.
Sally flicked her lovebud in circles rapidly. She could see that Ashy liked that a lot. It made her sweaty and happy too.

The masturbating girl sat down on Ash's couch, surrounded by an orgy in full swing. Ashleigh entered the oven, and Sally furiously schlicked herself to her friend's frenzied struggling… It was almost like watching sex in a way. Perhaps, even more exciting?

Ashleigh reached the climax of the snuff video, convulsing as she died.
Tina, still holding her phone as she was railed from behind, used it as a remote to pause the screen right past the moment Ashleigh expired.

“Oh Ash, I’m cuming” shouted Dan, his eyes still locked on the TV as he impregnated the slut Tina. She looked extremely satisfied as the cum dribbled out her cock hole.

Sally couldn’t break her own look away from the precise moment of Ash’s death.
The paused killcam had all kinds of details superimposed, giving intimate details about her final moments, but Sally was fixated on the face of Ashleigh… locked into what was almost certainly some kind of perpetual dying, silent scream. The same one still stuck on her roasted head mounted on the dining table.

From Sally’s perspective though, it almost mirrored her own orgasm face, as she squirted on Ashliegh’s couch. She thought to herself covered in her own vaginal juices,and in post orgasmic bliss, that Ashley Williams had really outdone herself this time. This was really a barbeque that people were going to talk about fondly for years to come.