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I get eaten. Let's collect all suggestions how we could 'do' me, and then make a vote, should we?"

I gaped open mouthed. I had some suspicions that she'd fantasize about this, but that she was actually going through with it... Whichever way, she wouldn't survive this. She'd be... gone.
Holy hell, that was hot.

Steve was the first to say something. "Well, each method seems to have some pro's and cons. Cooking would get your meat nicely evenly through, and you'd probably last a while if we keep the broth below boiling temperature. But cooked meat isn't the best girl meat, maybe even a bit of a waste, and we can't really start eating before she's all done and gone."

Gerry picked up the string. "Spitroasting sounds fun. She'd roast from the outside in. We could probably eat her most exposed parts already, then keep her roasting longer. It'd be even more agonizing than cooking, but taste better and last long. Now if I butcher you into pieces, the meat would be absolutely perfect, but you'd not have much of it. You wouldn't see anyone actually eat you.

Everyone nodded, weighing the options.

Tom had another idea. "Well, we brought that deepfrying vats. We could fry you. That would cook you from the outside in really quickly. We could do your arms and legs first, then eat them. And then your torso... you'd probably survive this, while your muscles and everything on the outside gets nicely fried. Really tasty. Really painful too, but only for a moment."

I suddenly grinned. "Hey, why not combine it a bit. Put you on the spit, then use it to lower you first in the big pot for a bit of simmering, with a lot of hot spices to soak you through. Then a quick dip in the hot oil, while you're still alive. And after that you could relax a bit on the grill, for a bit of a crust on each side."

Gerry picked that up. "We could stuff your belly, too. Get your guts out but leave the vitals in and make a nice tasty stuffing. I can't guarantee that you'd survive until dinner time, but if you're strong enough and we don't overdo it , there's a real chance.

Alice seamed to love it. She was beaming. She hadn't thought about combining all the methods, but it seemed almost obvious.

"Oh please please, can we do that? This sounds awesome!" she begged.

Martin rose his voice. "Do we even need to vote? I think the choice is kinda obvious. Who's for this?"

Alice was the first to rise her hand. The only one who didn't was Toby.

"Toby darling, what is it? You don't like that?" she asked him.

"I do... it's.... Alice, I love you. I don't want you to die."

A murmored 'aaaawww' could be heard. I think it was Mina.

Alice went to her boyfriend and gave him a kiss. "That's really sweet of you, but I want this. We talked about it, right? You can have my best pieces, too. I'd be happy to see you eat them. I'll stay awake through everything to see that. It's my deepest wish."

Now we all went 'aaaaw'.

Toby hugged her and gave her a kiss, his cock throbbing hard. "I know, my love, I know. I'm not saying you can't , I just. I can't vote for a method in which you die. If that's the majority vote that's ... that's the way it is. I just... I abstain. I can't vote for you to die. But I'll accept that if everyone else wants it. Especially you.

She gave him a kiss. "I'm going to make it up to you. I'll feed you my best pieces. You'll always have me with you. Forever."

Some where close to tears. But it was decided.

"You aren't going to do that now, are you?" Tom asked. "I'm stuffed."

Toby agreed. "No, not today. I want to spend the night with Alice. We'll eat her tomorrow."

After that, they left, arms in arms to find a secluded place somewhere to have their last and probably best sex ever.

I snook up to Martin and told him "Let's not do my pussy tonight. That was kinda heavy, and we have a whole week. I think that's more something like a finale anyway, isn't it? For the last day."

"But then Alice won't see it." He considered.

I bit my lip. That was a dilemma. "Wait a sec." I said, and ran after Alice and Toby.

"Alice, do you have a second?"

I told her about the plan we had had, and what she thought. She obviously liked the idea. "You know what? Do that while I'm cooking. Then I can watch you taking everyone, while I sit in the pot and slowly get stewed. I'm so gonna finger myself until I can't feel my pussy anymore..." she said promising.

I smirked. That sounded indeed like a plan.


"Giving your cunny to Martin would make a great appetizer, too. Maybe I can spread my legs on the grill, so Toby can later eat mine the same way. Wouldn't you like that? And if I'm still awake, all the better."

I hugged her. That was the best way to do this. She played a bit with my marinated titty and licked it. "Your other tit was delicious by the way. I hope mine are going to taste as good. You really should roast this one, too. Would be a waste if you didn't" she said with a wink.

"Aaaw, not you, too..." I groaned. "I'll think about it." I promised. "Have fun!"


Next I went to Gerry. He was obviously the expert on roasting meat, so I asked him how to best do my cunny. I didn't want to repeat the mess with my breast on my best piece.

"Well the trick to get good results is to have the right temperature and timing. Not too hot. Also not too long. And you need to apply the heat evenly. The best way to cook a pussy, if you ask me, is to heat up a metal dildo, with a nice thick base. Then push it in, so the base pushes against your labia. That cooks your cunt both from the inside and from the outside. It's going to be through in seconds, probably too quick for all the nerves to die off, and the right mixture of juicy and cross. But we might have to build something. It needs to have the right shape."

So we spent the evening, matching metal pipes and cut out a part of a metal grill roast, bent into shape. I tried it on, shoving it in my cunny, then we corrected, banged it into shape more, until it fit perfectly.

"In the back, we push a wooden stick. That way you have a handle that's not too hot. The metal is thick enough to hold enough heat. And with the hollow pipe, any steam from inside you can escape. It's gonna be the perfect pussy cooker, just for you." He told me and watched eagerly, as I tried it out once more.

"Thanks." I told him, and gave him a kiss. He blushed.

"Maybe if I can take that home afterwards. If I can ever convince my girlfriend to try something like this, it would be perfect. Especially if I tell her what we used it for."

"Sure, when we are done here I probably will have no use for dildos anymore. Good luck convincing your girlfriend." I told him, and took my freshly made BBQ didldo with me.

We were going to have some quality time together practicing, my dildo and me. And my cunny would better get used to the thought of getting roasted. Oh fuck, how horny that made me.

"What's that? Is that a pussy grill? Are you going to roast your pussy for us? Man, I'm really looking forward to that."

Tom had apparently been peeping on me.

I smirked at him. "Sorry, dear, my pussy is already reserved for someone else. But you can have a taste right now, if you want to sample and know how to eat a girl out." I offered.

"Awww." He looked disappointed. "I know there's only three pussies, but I was kinda hoping to score one. Well, I won't say no to a bit of licking, it's gonna taste extra nice knowing that you'll roast your cunt tomorrow."

I giggled and spread my legs wider in an invitation. Out of habit I grabbed my tits, only to find out that I only had one left. That'd take a while to get used to. But better than losing a leg.

Tom was good. Oh boy was he good. His tongue was 1A material. However, he was a biter, and I had to smack him when he went a bit overboard. "Ouch! No nibbling!" I told him off and smacked him a bit. He got the hint and went back to more pleasant licks. The soreness made it quite nice though.

"Are you going to roast your second tit, too?" he asked me, when I was close to climax.

I glared at him and clenched my legs around his head, to make him continue. No stopping now. He got the hint, and I played with my jiggly lonely tit, considering it.

I wondered how I'd get off though, if I had neither tit nor pussy left. I might have to consider getting into anal. Although there were some really kinky ideas there too, what I could do with my crotch one my cunny was gone. I had always wondered what extreme circumcision would feel like. To just have ... nothing there. I couldn't tell why that thought made me horny, maybe because I was receiving tongue from Tom, but it was definitely a horny thought.

I had some pretty good orgasms. I rewarded him by letting him fuck me, which he was pretty good at, too. I went to arms and knees and he took me doggy style. If you are a girl and haven't tried that yet. Try it. It's really nice. And he can reach around you and squeeze your tits. If you still have any that is.

Afterwards I was just spent, so we slept together until morning.

Once more Mina surprised us with a serving of fresh milk for breakfast. We decided we might as well spend the day hiking and swimming. Alice, who was still whole, did that full heartedly, while I stayed back with Mina to keep her company. She said her foot was taking revenge on her. Apparently it was itching, which she couldn't scratch since she had eaten it the previous day.
Swimming was out for both of us, we would just get our wounds infected, which no one wanted.

My breast bugged me less than the previous day. I assumed that meant it was going to heal well. I didn't replace the bandages.

When we put new bandages on Mina's leg stump, it also didn't bleed anymore.

"It's kinda useless actually" she said. "I know you could mount a prothesis to it, but I think it would be neater if I didn't even have a stump."

She made traced the line around the uppermost part of her thigh. "Having no leg at all would be kinda cool. Really easy access. I think Steve would like that."

I looked at the stump, unsure. "I don't know Mina, I think the stump is kinda neat. You can wriggle it so nicely and helpless. Are you gonna feed us your second leg, too?"

"I might..." she pondered. "I think, I'm going to watch Alice today. If it works for her, I might deep fry it. Without cutting it off first. And maybe my stump too."

She spread her pussy with two fingers. "Do you think my pussy would taste good if I accidently put it in the frier as well?"

I chuckled. "Just you wait until tonight. There's going to be a surprise with my pussy, too. I'll tell you all about it afterwards." I promised.

I had to say, she had gotten a lot more adventurous and courageous about all this.

In the afternoon, the boys started preparing everything. So far they didn't know about the gangbang plan yet. I helped as well, chopping a few vegetables for the Alice broth. We put a fire under it and heated it until the water was nicely warm but still bearable.

Alice had taken a lot of time cleaning herself, probably inside and outside. She went one last time to the lake to rinse herself, then came and we helped her in the pot.

"Mmmmh. Salty. And tasty. I'm sure I'll taste awesome after this." She explained and sat in the pot down to her neck.

"Don't forget to stir yourself every now and then" Tom joked, which got everyone laughing. She giggled and washed herself with the brew, rubbing it over her breasts.

She started breathing heavier, as the temperature rose. Moaning, she started fingering herself.

"Someone watch the temperature. We wanna have her simmer a bit, not cook to death. Make sure she doesn't faint and go under." Gerry advised, taking a few of the burning logs away from under the pot.
I exchanged a glance with Alice, then climbed on the table to make my announcement.

"Guys, I have a surprise for you. Yesterday, I promised to let Martin eat my cunt. See this baby here?" I held up my special dildo. "I'm gonna roast my cunny, and then Martin is going to eat me out like no one has eaten me out before. But before that, I was hoping you all could give me a nice creamy stuffing. Martin, do you wanna go first or last?"

I earned some cheers. Mina was clapping applause and wriggling her bandaged stump.

Gerry was first. He was very careful and gentle, and probably felt guilty for cheating on his girlfriend. He also tried hard not to look at my marinated breast with too much hunger. He came pretty quickly, he must have been pent up.

Toby was second. Alice didn't mind, she was cheering him on from the stew pot. Meanwhile Gerry took my dildo and placed it into the fireplace to heat up nicely. Then he checked on Alice. "You OK in there? I think we shouldn't make it too much hotter."

"I'm fine, don't worry. I'm stewing nicely." she answered, very red in her face.

Toby was gentle, and he threw glances back at his cooking girlfriend every now and then, which seemed to turn him on, so he pounded me more. He didn't have much to fill me with, I assume Alice took it all from him in the night.

Steve was more or less voluntold by Mina. "Fill her up for me!" she said and groped his bum, then started fingering herself, waving her stump.

He went at it with fervor and I started getting really close. All of them had been very nice so far.

I came a bit before he did, arching and shivering. Probably I sent him over the edge.

Alice came, too. She was moaning in the pot and splashing, her legs kicking under the surface. Both her hands were in her cooking cunny, her breasts were almost beet red.

Gerry watched her, grinning. Toby was a bit concerned for her, but also found it obviously hot.

Tom was next."I'm gonna fill you to the brink." he told me, and got me close to a second orgasm before he held word. I felt so full of cum, there was quite a bit leaking.

"Stay still." he commanded, and held me by the thighs, then stood up. "Don't want to waste all the filling. Relax your belly.

Martin was already there and took my legs from him, holding me head down. He was so strong. Tom had slipped out, and I grinned at the idea of being handled like a bucket.
"Ok Tom, her pussy is so nicely gaping, I can just cum into her from jerking off. I don't wanna displace all of the nice cream in there." he said. Hold her right leg. Steve, could you hold her left? Keep her spread!" he commanded.

I giggled at being manhandled like that. From underneath I had a nice view at Martin's balls and rock hard dick. He started stroking himself, first slow than feverishly.

"OK, here I cum!!!" he announced and dipped the tip
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