Holly shivered as she stood in her families living room in just her panties. She was 14 and had already developed considerably. With a 34 C chest, a 22 inch waist and a 35 inch hips, her 5'1" frame was quite attractive. 'Breeding hips' her father had called them; and not lightly either. She had already had three of his children, a little girl named Mercades, born when she was 12, and had just given birth to twin boys a year ago. The kids were a handful, but her other sisters were helpful. She had an older sister, Clara who had three daughters, two her dads, and one her brothers. There was an older still sister Rachel, but she had been spit roasted and bar-b-qued last summer. She had had 4 girls in a row and had been roasted. Her oldest brother Ken, who had fathered them was cooked and eaten first. The human cannibalism laws realized that just cooking the girls was a recipie for no humans left, so boys were on the menu as well. Girls could be cooked, but only if they had enough children to replace them. That meant three children. Hollies youngest sister, Dana was only 11 and had not gotten pregnent yet.
Hollies brother Virgil, was standing on the other side of the room with her father. She was standing there with Clara. Their brother was working toward his journeymen certificate as a longpig chef and he needed a subject to snuff. As the only girls in his family he could practice on (their mom had been snuffed several years ago) he was picking between the two. Virgils eyes finally landed on Holly and he nodded. Her father dismissed Clara from the room. And they went into the back yard to practice.
"Go in just under the sternum, down, around the belly button, and end just above the cunt" Hollies brother demonstrated with a finger simulating the knife. Holly was on all fours with her brother behind her. He had been pointing out the things he needed to know for the journeymans exam. He was going to be getting a longpig selected from the lottery, but was allowed to practice at home under the eyes of his father, who was a master chef.
"Correct," said his father. "You're doing very well, I'm sure you'll pass this exam with flying colors."
"I sure hope so," said Virgil.
"Well, I think that's about all for now, and I'm sure you could use some time to relieve some stress." Jonas nodded to his daughter, "So I'll leave you two alone to do that."
Jonas Crittendon walked out of the room and Virgil turned to his sister, who remained on all fours looking back at him, almost expectantly, he thought.
He slid her panties down and slowly nosed the head of his rock hard cock into her already wet cunt. She moaned softly at the invasion, but pushed back like a true slut.
"God, I love your cunt sis."
"I have a name, do you have to remind me that I'm your sister?"
"I know you do, but yes, I have to remind you. It's hot to fuck your own sister."
Holly moaned softly, knowing that she felt the same way, but refusing to admit it.
"I know you like it, sis, you always get so wet when I remind you. You get turned on by taboo stuff, like having your little incest babies with dad, or getting your brothers cock. Hell I'll bet you are even a little snuff slut."
She couldn't help but moan at that, but tried to cover it up.
Her bother heard though and paused for a second. "You do like it! I knew it."
He resumed fucking her. "Maybe I should just do it now. You've had enough children."
Holly knew that he could not do it unless her dad agreed. Since her number had not come up in the lottery and she was not yet 18, she couldn't make that decision herself, but her dad sure could.
Jonas came back to check on his children, and found them still fucking. "You'd better finish up in your sister, I need to go to the market and pick up some meat for dinner."
"Well you don't have to dad, this little slut gets off on being snuffed."
Jonas looked at his daughter, who was blushing furiously, but did not protest. Hmm, he thought. Maybe we should, Virgil could use the practice on a real live one, and we could use the meat. The thought that she might be into it did not register as important to him.
"Yes, you're right, that be easier than going to the market."
Holly blushed with shame as she came on her brothers cock after hearing that.
Virgil took the knife that his father offered, and reached up under his sister. She took a deep breath as she felt the pointy metal poking the skin under her breastbone. All of a sudden there was a burst of pain as it sank in. She wanted to scream but held it in as the knife sank in. It seemed to take forever to slide in to the hilt, but in reality took only a few seconds. Once it was fully inside her she felt her brother begin to slide it back, the pain was delicious, and seemed to radiate from the growing wound in her belly to her pussy, stuffed with her brothers cock. As he slid around her belly button and reached her pubic bone her guts began to leak out. He slide the knife out and reached down to pull apart her belly flaps. With a wet squishing sound most of the contents of her abdominal cavity fell out and flopped on the bloody grass beneath her. She felt a strange hollowness, and then she felt the knife again as her brother, under her dads watchful eye, cored out her asshole. The end of her large intestine flopped out of her cavity and her brother reached under her to sever the end of her esophagus. with that her entire digestive tract was disconnected. She was losing blood rapidly and was unable to stay on her hands and knees. Feeling lightheaded her father was just able to get her entrails out of the way before she flopped in them. Her brother was still encunted in her and rode her down. He reached around, pulled her head up and sliced deep into her neck, to let the bleeding out finish her. As the blackness began closing in on her she felt her brother cumming deep inside her. That feeling caused her to have a last orgasm before the darkness took her.