Part 3. epiphany

Jana saw Erica waving for her to hurry up, as they had clearly found the restaurant Krissy had picked for them. Above the door there was a bright neon sign and it said simply BYOM. Interesting name, Jana noted and stepped in after her friends. There was only one other customer, clearly an off world tourist, in this clean looking trendish establishment. Most of the interior seemed be stylishly black and white, while the lighting had a blue tint to it.

It was very easy for the natives to spot the tourists as Risa Nine's natives all had their signature body features. This tourist had pointy ears and a strikingly long black hair that hung to her waist. She was wearing a golden bikini bottom that really made justice to her rather ample bottom. Jana noted that the tall tourist was fondling her modest C cups, while hunching over the counter. She was currently talking to one of the two chefs behind the counter, also an off worlder, a very young looking girl with short hair white as snow, extremely pale skin and greyish eyes. The other chef, either a clone or a twin of the first one was busy talking with Krissy. Both chefs wore white cooking aprons that made no effort of covering their B cupped chests and golden nipple rings.

Jana found herself exploring what seemed like the menu, except she had some difficulty interpreting it as it only seemed to list different styles of preparing food, such as sautéing, deep frying, grilling and the list seemed to go on for ever as it was displayed on a holographic booklet hovering next to the counter.

Suddenly Jana almost dropped to her knees as a shrilling, ear splitting scream almost gave her a heart attack. She soon discovered the source of the scream was the long haired tourist, who was now elicting a high pitched whimpering, as a pool of blood formed on the counter beneath her chest, where her lovely breasts rested on a cutting board next to what looked like a paper cutter. Jana was in complete shock as she watched the now breastless beauty loosen her grip on the handle of the wicked blade and begin applying bandages from the counter to her own blood soaked chest that she had just mutilated without hesitation. Keeley was also clearly shaken by what she had just witnessed, but Krissy and Erica were casually carrying on their business with the other chef. Jana was still trying to comprehend what she had just seen, and had lost her ability to speak. She just kept staring as the amputated breasts were being sliced into cubes by the chef infront of their former owner, and without even noticing it, tightly grasping her own tits. By now Krissy and Erica had already been led to a table near the window and the chef that had been with them approached the shocked girls, Jana and Keeley. Mutely the two girls were led to the table where Krissy was sitting infront of a metal box, with Erica across the table facing Krissy. Jana was seated to Krissy's left and Keeley to Krissy's right. The chef then stepped behind the counter and began working on something.

Finally Jana found the ability to speak again. "What the HELL? What... Did you see what i just saw? What was that? Her breasts! I mean, no way! Krissy! Explain!"

Krissy, grinning ear to ear answered shortly. "You just witnessed the main attraction of the cruise. Pretty neat huh? God i love Mastectomy Supreme, their ships just float my boat like no other and Topless is definetly their flagship. Oh... Seems like shes getting her cubes rolled in batter and deep fried. Never seen that one before."

It was now time for Keeley to open her bag of questions. "You mean, she just had her tits lopped off so she could eat them? Insane! I saw her slam the handle down on her own boobs! Yikes! That was intense."

Krissy was quick to reply, trying hard not to burst in laughter. "Yeah, well they didn't name their restaurant 'Bring Your Own Meat' for nothing. I must add that this cruise does not include any other source of food than what we have brought aboard ourselves. I know you will find this weekend to be full of extraordinary pleasures and you have just gotten the first glance at what is to come. I know for a fact that despite the shock you just found the love of your lives, and don't attempt to hide it. I know how kinky the two of you secretly are."

Jana was indeed still shocked by what was happening in this restaurant, but inside her there was a battle. She tried to tell herself that this was insane, but she could not deny the fact that she was hornier than ever. She did indeed have quite a sorment of sexual fantasies that involved breasts and heavy masochistic elements. She had even masturbated to a few stories that revolved around debreastings. But those were fantasies, she told herself, and this was as real as it gets. She could see the same battle raging inside her purple haired friend, Keeley, and she knew which side was winning, as Keeley kept rubbing her own KK-sized mounds with her eyes closed.

"Alright, i admit, my head is filled with what i just saw and i freaking loved it. Are you really saying that this whole cruise is about This is all just so... overwhelming. Does this mean, we too are going to... oh god i don't know if I... I like my boobs! Krissy, this is insane!" Jana could feel slight panic setting in.

"Oh no no... We are not going to - I am. I said it was my treat this time, remember. You just enjoy the show, as i enjoy the experience." The still grinning Krissy explained.
"But your tits, they... you are seriously going to mutilate yourself aren't you? I see you are serious about this, but are you sure... its your moneymakers for fuck sake!" Jana kept arguing.

"Don't worry about my boobs, love. There is a trick to it. You'll see. Ah, i see the chef is heading this way. Keeley, snap out of it, we can all see you rubbing yourself!" Krissy said waving her hand infront of Keeley's blank eyes. Erica joined in on her friend's statement by squeezing Keeley's right breast and making a 'ding dong' sound, like that of a door bell. "Anyone home?"

The chef pushed a trolley infront of her. "Here are your drinks, ladies." Jana noticed the chef had a strong accent she could not recognize. "Are we ready to start with your dinner?" This question was clearly directed to Krissy, who just nodded with a massive grin. This is when Jana also noticed some other items on the trolley. Laid on the clean surface were a pair of thick rubber rings, bandages, a large syringe filled with orange fluid and a sizeable wooden mallet.

Jana could hear as even Krissy, who seemed so calm just seconds ago, started taking deep breaths.