Here it is, the last chapter of May's adventure. I'm probably going to go on hiatus for a while and any stories I do submit will be completed to avoid long waits between chapters like this again.

Keep an eye on this space, I will be back!

Chapter Two: The Supermarket

“May?” said a familiar voice, “That's it kiddo, open your eyes.” May slowly opened her eyes and her body was soon racked with pain. When she tried to speak she could only cough. “Easy,” said that familiar voice, “You almost died.”

May looked around and remembered what happened. She had been hanged by some crazy store clerk who thought she was on the run. May rolled over onto her front, letting out hacking coughts as she struggled to breathe. A hand patted her back until she caught her breath and eventually May sat on her knees shivering.

Before she could say anything however she felt herself rise off the ground and realised that the Delivery Driver had picked her up into his strong arms. A quick glance around the room revealed that the crazy clerk was unconsciousness on the ground.

“You saved me?” May said, puzzled, “I was going to die and you let me live?”

“That dirt bag didn't pay for you,” he replied, “No way was I going to let you die in some filthy storeroom on my watch.”

May looked up at him and her heart seemed to skip a beat before hammering in her chest. Her cheeks flushed a rosy red and her eyes widened as she looked at the man with a new found admiration. He kept looking forward so May just settled for leaning closer into his broad chest as he carried her back out to the van.

Once inside he dumped a bag on her lap. “I paid for it,” he assured her, “Left the money on the counter.” May looked inside, it was the food she had wanted to get scanned. They ate as they drove and eventually night fell. “We'll stop soon,” May was told through a yawn, “You can share the bed with me.”

“Okay,” May replied simply, not complaining.

Eventually they found a safe space to park the van and the pair moved into the back. There were at least three chairs fastened to the walls of the vehicle with seatbelts on them. It occurred to May that she would have been in one of these if not for the Drivers kindness. Rummaging behind her caught May's attention and she turned to see that the Driver had laid out a thin foldable mattress on the floor.

“It's not that comfy,” he admitted as he spread a blanket over it, “But it's better than the actual floor.”

“It's fine,” May told him as she lay down, shifting to get comfy. She looked up and sure enough, the Driver was staring down at her. May smiled up at him, she may be modest but she knew that look. The look of a man who was horny.

May got onto her knees and shuffled over to him so that she could undo the button on his jeans and pulled down his fly. The Driver didn't try to stop her, allowing the thirteen year old Meat Girl to do as she pleased.

“You had a rough time today,” he did say, “You don’t-” May shushed him softly, fumbling with his underwear so that his cock slipped out and into her little hands. Next the girl took it in her mouth, working the hot shaft skilfully with her tongue as she slowly slipped ot further and further down her immature throat.

“Shit, who taught you to do that?”

May just smiled without stopping. The Driver eyed her delicate features as she sucked on his cock, his gaze then travelled down her back as she leaned forward and stopped her delightful little bottom. He licked his lips impatiently.

May suddenly squealed joyfully as the Driver pushed forward, flooring her as he landed on top of the naked teenager. May giggled playfully as he positioned himself so that he was facing her directly. Next he kissed her on the lips, long and passionately, which was happily returned.

“I...I’ve never felt this way with anyone,” May mumbled nervously when the kiss ended. “Why does my heart feel like it’s going to burst?”

“You love me,” he teased, causing May to blush, “Surely you’ve done this before though?”

“I’m good at blowjobs because of my dad and boys at school but that creepy guy took my virginity today,” May admitted but simply shrugged, “I’m not gonna count him, you’re my first okay?”

“Okay,” they kissed once more before the Driver lined up his large cock with May’s small cunt. He teased it at first, gently stroking the head between her hairless lips and once finding out that she was nice and wet he gently pushed himself in.

May gasped and wrapped hers and legs around him as pleasure and pain racked her small body. She groaned into his shoulder and bit into his shirt which caused the Driver to chuckle merrily. He scooped her up into his strong arms so he could sit as he moved the child up and down on his cock, like he was fucking a doll.

May cried out as her childish cunt was filled but the Driver didn’t stop or slow down as he bounced the teenager on his thick member. May pursed her lips, fighting through the pain as it slowly turned into pure, wonderful pleasure. She now grabbed at his shirt on his shoulders, letting out smaller moans and squeaks.

The Driver loved the noises, the feel of her tight cunt and her small body in his strong hands. He thumbed her tiny little nipples, pressing them down hard until she cried out more. Then he came into her pussy, filling her womb with his seed. The sudden feeling of warmth brought on May's own orgasm and she couldn't help screaming out loudly.

As she shivered in her post orgasm ecstasy she felt a warm embrace as the Driver held her close, his hand running down her back with the other resting still on her bottom. Eventually he lifted her off him, his cock slid out easily and was slick with cum and a tint of blood. Next he drew the covers over them both where they slept...

The drive ended all too soon for May. Before long she was hugging the Driver goodbye and he even kissed her full on the lips before he had to go. Now she was in the care of a supermarket employee. “This way Meat,” she said aloofly, waving her forward. May obliged and was led into the delivery bay.

“We're open twenty-four hours,” she explained, “But the Butcher department closes around five, you'll be walking around the shop on display from the time it opens to the time it closes with regular toilet breaks.” They entered the shop proper and May blushed as countless eyes fell on her. “You'll be in simple bondage, hands tied behind your back,” she went on, “If you try to run we have the authority to capture and kill you on site and believe me we're not professional Executioners, it will be the most painful way you can go.”

May nodded, not willing to test the ire of the people selling her Meat. “If a customer wants to touch you that's fine but don't let them fuck you,” she stated firmly, “You can call on a member of staff if you think someone is going to try and fuck or kill you early.”

The Butchers counter came into sight as they turned a corner and nerves rapidly built up in May. The shop assistant didn't stop walking however and May knew better than to lag behind. She was introduced to the Head Butcher who seemed to be a warm individual if a little uncaring for the fact that a once human girl was standing naked in front of him.

His hands roamed her body, seemingly doing a grading of sorts, and when he was done he nodded. “Good quality,” he said, “If you were an adult you'd be a solid 'A'.” He turned her around and led her into the back room. “We're going to hose you down,” he told her, “This is just a courtesy cleaning as when you're sold you'll also be given an enema before handing you to the buyer.”

As the jet of cold water hit May she screamed out. They were thorough, telling her to turn around, raise her arms, legs or spread her butt cheeks. Feeling violated but somehow clean, May was then dried under a hot fan and her hair was fixed.

Next her arms were secured behind her back. “One more thing,” the Butcher in charge of her said. He leaned down in front of May and took a budding breast in his head. Next he lined up a pin with her nipple and before May could react he had pierced it through. May squealed in pain, flinching from the sudden sting, but the Butcher managed to clip the other end of the tag easily.

“Grade A,” he said, “It's just for show really, it isn’t official.” He patted her one last time on the bottom before sending her back to the shop floor. May looked around and quickly noticed several other girls roughly her age or younger walking around in similar bondage.

May approached the closest one, receiving a friendly smile in return. “I guess it wasn't a lie when Mom told me there was a demand for young Meat,” May stated, smiling in return.

“Looks like it,” the other girl approached May. She had a flat and boyish body not dissimilar to May's though she definitely looked far younger than she was. “Aren't you a little afraid?” she asked May, “I heard anything can happen to Fresh Meat like us?”

May could only shrug. Nothing she could say would ease the tension each and every Meat Girl on this shop floor was feeling. A hand between May's legs caused her jump though any urge to fight off the molester was long ago discouraged back in kindergarten. Instead May widened her legs instinctively to allow her potential buyer access to her meat.

“Turn around meat,” a male voice ordered too which May obliged, “Damn, the Butcher here thinks you’re 'A' Grade eh?”

“Yeah,” May replied casually, “But it isn't really an official grading.”

“I've been coming here for years, never been let down by his gradings whether it's legit or not.” The middle aged customer stood back a few paces. “And damn do you look good,” he seemed to be considering it. The girl beside May beamed towards her and May nervously smiled back. This pulled the man's attention to the other girl.

“You're both pretty,” he stated bluntly, “I think I'll take you both then snuff one of you and keep the other around a while, my wife loves young meat.”

And so it was. May was quickly purchased alongside her companion, Beth, and both girls seemed equally nervous and excited. Still naked and bound, they were escorted out of the building and told to sit in the back of his car while he made a phone call to his wife. Soon after they set off driving towards what the girls thought was his home but it seemed he had other plans.

“Why are we at this town centre?” Beth asked curiously.

“Well we're snuffing one of you right now,” he said casually, like threatening their lives was as easy as sending them to school or taking them to the dentist. The car door was opened for them and the naked teenagers slid out. Thought they received a few stares they were altogether ignored until they moved towards a large stage reserved for public executions.

Though it was also open for public use.

Despite being used to her nudity, May shivered at the sight of the gallows lined with four nooses. A guillotine was also set into the stage and a rack for some more hands on punishment. The cruellest implement had to be the large metal spike for impalement.

That wasn't the worst thing however, not by a long shot. Standing atop the stage was a face May knew and hoped to never see again. “By my stars if it isn't little May,” said the sickeningly sweet voice of May's old Math Teacher. “Look at you, all ready to die.”

May only glared. This woman not only liked little girls, she enjoyed tormenting them even more. Humiliating punishment was always her preferred form of discipline. On more than one occasion May had been forced to strip naked when it became clear she was far more modest than most girls. Sometimes she did it for fun regardless of May’s behaviour.

“Honey I know her,” May was pointed at by her Teacher, “She was one of my students.” May rolled her eyes. The Teacher approached Beth who seemed to feel the tension between her and May. “It's very tempting to kill you May,” the woman said softly to her, “But your friend looks nicer.” Beth went a little pale, it was clearly decided that she would die.

Beth was approached from behind and held tightly by the husband. “How do you wanna kill this one then honey?” His hand reached around and started to squeeze and pull on the teenage Meats budding breasts.

“Can we hang it?” he was asked too which her husband nodded, causing his sadistic wife to smile. At the mention of a good old hanging, a small crowd started to form on the street. They eyed up Beth who stood with her hands bound behind her back in naught but her skin. The Husband continued to molest her publicly, eager to make her squeal or scream in pleasure as her young body was assaulted.

When his hand found her bare pussy he wasn't exactly gentle. He inserted two fingers in at first, then a third when it became more moist until eventually the teenage girl was moaning loudly as she was nearly fisted in front of a crowd of strangers.

May was left alone but she kept a firm eye on the woman she hated so much. She was busy preparing a noose, bringing it down low enough so that the rope would coil around her neck ready for the drop. Beth's orgasm snapped her attention away from the woman and she blushed at the sight of her glistening cunt.

Before Beth could recover however she was led over to the gallows and the noose was fitted around her small neck. Beth was panting heavily, her small chest moved in and out with each gasp for breath but they weren't done with her yet. May watched as the Husband picked the girl up and placed her over his hard cock.

Beth screamed out in pleasure, now totally lose to her carnal desires and much closer to the instinctual animal society now deemed her to be. Suddenly a slender hand found May's moistening pussy. “Hi May,” said that sickeningly sweet voice into her ear, “I missed having you around, you were always so cute.”

“Just get it over with and snuff me,” May snapped, glaring at the woman who only smiled at her.

“No,” she said simply, “I'm not going to kill you May.”

“What?” May watched as Beth was dropped, her young pussy red with blood. May had seen many hangings in her short life and she had to admit that she liked the idea of being stripped naked then executed.

May looked back at her old teacher. “Why did you buy my Meat if you're not even going to kill me?”

“Because I've always had a thing for you,” May felt the woman stroke her bare chest, she was surprisingly gentle, “We'll be taking you home, I've always wanted a little girl as a sex toy.”

“You can do that?”

“We bought you May,” she was told, “You belong to us now, we can't treat you like a Slave though we can make your time with us very interesting.”

“I always thought you hated me?” May was blushing now as the woman began to fondle her small breasts and stroke her hairless sex. Beth was now dancing on the rope, her thin legs kicking wildly as the husband watched. Her tongue stuck out stupidly and her eyes began to bulge, she would be dead soon enough.

May felt her body enter the throes of an orgasm as she watched Beth's final moments. The naked girl was panicking as she died, a stream of urine ran down her leg. “Far from it,” the woman said softly into May's ear, “Why do you think I always chose to 'punish' you?”

May couldn't suppress a smile. The prudish little girl in her always saw her attentions as cruel and sadistic but now that she was standing naked on a stage in front of a crowd of onlookers she suddenly realised that the sexual attention she received was never meant to be cruel.

“Fine,” May said breathlessly as another orgasm built, “Take me with you...”