My first story in a while, feels good to be writing again. This is only the first part, more action to follow soon. The story is set in something very similar to Edward Hyde's Sidney's universe. How similar depends on how well he reacts to me stealing his ideas! But yeah, big thanks to Squunch, Ellen and Edward Hyde for inspiring me to write again. Comments and critique are very welcome!

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Chapter 1

Frank could see the three girls from a mile away, they were just what he was looking for. Eager to get their attention when they would eventually walk past him, he quickly ended his conversation with the young woman he had been talking to for the last couple of minutes. Frank was sitting at a table out on the street, and above the table there was a big sign, saying “MEATGIRLS WANTED” in big, bold letters. The sign had worked excellently so far and he prayed to all the gods for it to work just one more time. If it did, his boss would be very pleased and the promotion he had been seeking just might be within reach.

As the girls slowly approached Frank eyed them from a distance, confirming what he had known by instinct when he first spotted them: they were strikingly beautiful. Appearing to be about thirteen, they were clad in sports bras and tight leggings showing off their developing bodies. They carried small bags clad with Nike and Adidas logos, and it was obvious that they were on their way to or from some kind of sports activity. This was further backed up by their slim, well-proportioned bodies. The leftmost among them was a mulatto sporting wild, frizzy dark hair half-tamed by a bright green hairband. The girl on the right flank was the complete opposite, light blonde with tidy, straight hair that graced her shoulders elegantly as she walked. Her skin was lightly tanned, giving her skin a healthy glow. Frank was thinking of girl roast already. The blonde was also an inch taller than the other two, who Frank guessed would come in at roughly 5 feet.

The girl in the middle was something else though. She had long, red, wavy hair that flowed all the way to the small of her back. Her face was absolutely stunning, and she had the fairest, smoothest skin Frank had ever seen. To top it all off she had covered her lush lips with rose red lipstick. Many looks and glances were cast her way as she walked down the street, and from the way she behaved she didn’t seem to mind it one bit. The ginger girl also had the biggest breasts in the trio, though compared to most grown women’s they were still on the small side.

Frank could see the trio looking at him as they approached, casting quick looks and peaks at him and his sign, before commenting and giggling about it among themselves. Clearly, this was not the first time they had seen a representative of the meat girl industry. They might actually have been recruited already, Frank thought, and felt his mood darken as he realized that could very well be the case. He had to give it a shot though, this opportunity was too good to not at least try.

“Hey girls!” he half shouted just as they were almost about to pass him. To his delight, the group immediately diverted off their course and came to a halt by his stand, smiling shyly at him.

“Well aren’t you a bunch of beauties!” he said, and they giggled in an adorable, girly way. “What are your names?” Frank asked.

“I’m Claire,” the blonde one said, “and this is Kayla,” she said while pointing to the black one, “and finally Emily,” she said, poking the redhead playfully in the shoulder.

“We’re just on our way home from track and field practice!” Kayla said, eager to take part in the conversation.


“Nice to meet you, girls, I’m Frank. You bunch are just what I’m looking for, so I couldn’t believe my luck when I saw you three walking along! Have you heard of girl meat before?”

“Yes, we were actually just talking about it!” Emily said. She leaned in closer to Frank and put her cupped hand over her mouth, “Kayla’s biggest fantasy is to be spitted and roasted!” she pretended to whisper to him. Kayla quickly looked down, looking a little bothered. Were it not for her dark skin, she would certainly have been blushing heavily.

“She actually came close to volunteering yesterday when some dude at the mall tried to recruit us. He was a bit shady though, he just ran a simple kebab shop across town so we said no.” Claire explained.

“To be fair, you said you were into it too, Claire,” Kayla darted, not wanting to be the only one embarrassed in front of this stranger. It clearly worked, as Claire’s face turned pink immediately. “You even said that your dad was thinking about taking you down to Sidney’s, ‘cause he needed the money.”

“It’s true,” Emily chimed in, coming out on top of the argument. Frank had a feeling that she usually did.

“Well, you’re in luck then,” Frank said. “I need three beautiful, healthy girls for a big event at the best hotel in town.”

“The Continental?” Kayla asked. After an affirming nod from Frank, she exclaimed “that’s the best hotel in the country!”

“It certainly is. They are hosting a very special gala, with very special guests, and for that we need three very special girls. You mentioned Sidney’s, well, this event pays five times as much. You can mention that to your dad!” Frank teased the blonde girl.

“Wow,” she responded. That’s a lot of money!

“My parents would certainly not decline that kind of money,” Emily said.

“Mine neither I think,” Kayla said. “Besides, I’ve got five sisters so barely any would notice that one was missing!” she giggled.

“Do me a favor and take these home with you,” Frank said and handed the girls one brochure each. “I’m only asking you three, there are not anyone else getting this special offer. But you have to be quick, there are a lot of parents that would throw their kids at us for that kind of money so if you don’t answer quickly there will be others to take your place. Does that sound good?”

“Absolutely, sir,” Emily said, and the other two nodded.

“Now, off you go, and hopefully I’ll see you soon at the Continental!” Frank said, and off they went, straight home to their parents who were all quite enthusiastic about the prospect. Not long after they had all phoned Frank and informed him of their eager consent. About a week afterwards they had all been delivered in the lobby of the hotel, the day before the event was to take place.