Chapter 2: Being a server

We all stayed one more night, had an orgy to celebrate our success, and got bused to our assigned restaurants the following day. Going outside to the buses and seeing sunlight again was nice. Fancier restaurants have nicer accommodations, keep more servers on hand, have a higher snuff rate, and turn their servers into tastier meals. Everyone hopes to wind up at a fancier restaurant, but we don't get to make that decision. We're assigned to wherever needs us the most. I wind up at a “bar and grill” type place. The reason for requiring everyone to do this two to four month training followed by one year of service is primarily to help control the size of the population.

There are five others servers already there. When I get the shift rotation schedule, I'm a bit surprised. They have me working the bare minimum, covering a table for an hour a day, at a non-peak time, but Jason is working forty hours a week, the absolute maximum. When I ask my boss about it, they explain that Jason's been there for ten months. If no one eats him in the next two months, then the company has to pay his year's salary. By giving more hours to servers who've been there longer, they increase the chances of not having to pay for their work. This makes sense logically, so I'm sure many places do this, but on TV and in movies they always give lots of hours to everyone, often showing people getting snuffed on their first day, or at least within their first week. This means that snuffing is actually more likely later in the year.

Two and a half weeks go by without me serving a single customer. My first customer winds up being a couple of kids that wander in and sit at my table. They just have a couple glasses of piss and leave though. After another week, I get a new schedule and Jason's no longer on it. Now Dawn has Jason's old schedule and my hours have increased to three a day. I assume Jason got snuffed, but no one's mentioned it. I finally get my first real customer. They're a triple that just got married, two guys and a girl.

“Hello and welcome! I'm Susan, your server this evening. Can I get you something to drink?”

“Piss”

“I'll have a glass of piss, please”

“Blood, please”

I grab one of the glasses and pee into it. My aim is still good, I was a little worried about messing up. I do the same with the next glass. Finally, I grab the third glass, prick my arm, and fill it with my blood. I then get onto my knees and crawl under the table to start giving one of the men a blowjob.

“What do the two of you want to eat? I was thinking of splitting a shitburger.”

“Seriously, Jake? That's the cheapest thing on the menu. I want to order a meal for just myself anyway.”

“Well, now that the three of us are married, we have our future to think about. We should be careful with our money.”

“If I wanted to eat shit, I wouldn't've come out to a restaurant. I want meat.”

“Meat? We have plenty of meat at home. How many kids do you have at this point?”

“Kids are not ripe yet. I want someone a bit older than that.”

As I listen in on the conversation, I start to wonder if this is the group that's going to snuff me. It sounds to me like I meet their requirements. As I wonder, I feel Jake's cum in my mouth and swallow it as I move on to licking the girl's pussy.

“What, are you thinking about snuffing the server or something? You know we can't afford that!”

“No, don't be ridiculous, but I could at least order a burger made of meat or something. Let me see what they have on the menu.”

Damn... They're not going to snuff me.

“Fine, but I think we should discuss our orders before we tell them to the server.”

“While you two were arguing, I've decided on getting ribs. They have a nice cum-blood sauce for them here.”

“Aren't they a bit pricey?”

“Nah.”

I think the girl's starting to cum. A few second later, she closes her legs, pushing my head away, so I start sucking off the other guy.

“Nah? That's it?”

“Yep.”

“And I'm going to get a grilled cock-and-balls with an eye-paste sauce.”

“Eye-paste? That's a lot more expensive!”

“Not as expensive as you might think.”

I swallow the other guy's cum load and get up from under the table. “Are you ready to order?”

“No, we need another min-”

“Yes, we're ready.”

“I'm going to have Jake's ribs, medium-rare, with your cum-blood sauce.”

“And I want his cock and balls, grilled medium, with an eye-paste sauce, made from his eyes.”

“Do you have proof of ownership?” When someone gets married, they're owned by their marriage partners instead of by their parents, oldest sibling, or oldest offspring. To marry multiple people, everyone involved must want to get married to each other and they must all have completed their year as a server. While serving, a person is temporarily owned by the government. They pull out their brand new marriage certificate. The three of them are married, so any two can choose to snuff the third.

“Very well, do you want to snuff him yourselves? Or shall we bring him into the back?”

“I wasn't expecting this...”

“You wanted us to save money, didn't you? Killing you gives us meat and takes a big chunk off our bill for supplying our own meat.”

“I guess...”

“We'll kill him here, thank you.”

I watch as they lay him down on the table. The guy (Nathan) kisses him while the girl (Samantha) licks his cock to erection. She gets on top and starts giving him one last fuck. While she's doing so, Nate releases his mouth from Jake's, gets on the seat, and inserts his dick. Jake sucks as he's fucked until Nate pushes himself all the way in. I hear Jake gag, but his husband doesn't let go. Jake's face turns bright red, then starts going purple. Jake's spouses kiss above him, as he chokes to death on his husband's cock, with his wife bouncing up and down on his dick. Finally, Jake goes limp. As he does so, he shit's all over his wife's side of the table and fills her with piss, which sprays around her legs and onto him.

Nathan looks at the pile, laughs, and says “That'll be our appetizer!” Samantha uses her hands to separate most of the shit from Jake's ass before giving me the go ahead to bring him to the back for butchering.

While waiting for their food, I return to the table to see if there's anything else they might need. I remove an empty glass that previously had piss from their table, they're fine sexually, and they could use a little more shit to hold them over while they wait, so I grab a plate, squat down, and give them a little more for their appetizer. I mostly stand around waiting, listening to them chat about how they had always wanted to kill Jake. The two apparently had the same mother, and Jake was Nate's best friend who had eyes for Samantha. Nathan wanted his sister for himself though, but they decided to string him along anyway. Their plan was for the three of them to get married, then they simply kill Jake and eat him. It's a fairly classic way to go. They'll have leftovers for a while, and statistically speaking, it's likely that they'll either find someone else to marry and kill after they're all out of Jake's meat, or one of them will wind up killing the other someday in the heat of passion of some really good sex. It's rare for marriage to last very long.

Finally, their food is ready and I bring it to the table. It looks and smells delicious.

I continue serving customers every day. I even get a few regulars. One girl really likes drinking the milk directly from my breasts. Another guy really likes cumming on my face before I serve him, and leaving his cum there until he leaves. Another girl always rubs herself up against my body and swears that one of these days, she'll have the money to snuff me and have my whole body for herself.

The months go by and my hours increase. About five months into the job, I give birth and share the roasted infant with the other servers. Seven months later, the job ends. No one buys me. I think some came close, but snuffing is a bit expensive for our customers. I take my year's salary check home as I return to my dad, who owns me once again. I can now legally get married, since I finished my service, but until then, my dad owns me.

“Hey, dad!”

“Hey, princess! Welcome home!”

He greets me with a warm embrace and a deeply passionate kiss. It's been too long since I've tasted his tongue.

“I've finished my service. No one snuffed me...”

“I see that. A lot of people don't get snuffed during their service. More for me then! Wouldn't you rather be snuffed by your dad for a big holiday feast than for some stranger in a restaurant anyway?”

“That sounds exciting! Thank you!”

“I know your favorite holiday is in just over two months, and you should be within about a week or two of finishing your current pregnancy, so there will be plenty of meat for everyone.”

“You really know how to make a girl happy!”

“Go on inside and spread your ass for me. It's been far too long since you've had my cum inside of you. You can tell me all about the last fourteen months while we fuck.”

I go inside and see my brother Jake and my sister Sarah on the couch playing a video game where you play as dragons and try to get more points than your opponent by eating people, with multipliers for making it more painful, and by eating your opponent who then gets a disadvantage by waiting twenty seconds to respawn. Jake is hard, so I point this out to Josh who goes over to suck his brother off. Meanwhile, I go into the bedroom, lean over my dad's bed, and hold my ass cheeks open for my dad to come fuck me. It's been so long. He starts by fucking my ass, but we spend hours and fuck in many positions.