Well done to those who correctly guessed who their meal would be! I have intentionally not gone into any detail about her prep as that will be part of her own story :-) Hope you enjoy this short update!

Pt 3

There was much excitement from the whole party as they arrived at the restaurant, housed in what had once been as small hotel, and were shown to their private dining room – one of eight in that particular establishment. For the journey to Gretel’s, Jessica had travelled with Megan and Melody’s parents, taking Claire with her. The rest of the girls had travelled with Uncle Frank, Melody in the front seat and the other three in the back. Daisy had sat in the middle with the older girls, the Spit-Sisters as they had taken to calling themselves, on either side.

“So how did you pick our girl?” Megan asked, sat next to her Uncle at the circular table around which they all sat. She had of course enjoyed the meat of the girls who had been butchered and cooked for the Beach Banquet but had never eaten a stranger before or dined at a place where girl-meat was regularly served.

“They have a page on their website,” he explained, “where you put in the number of diners in your party and it brings up a list of girls who would feed that many people. Then it was just a case of picking the prettiest! Or rather,” he flashed a smile at all the young girls around the table, “since none of you were on the list, the closest to pretty they had!” Although they knew that Frank was simply being a charmer, all the girls giggled and blushed a little, especially Megan and Laura, both of whom had quite a crush their handsome relative. Both spit-sisters, it turned out, were hoping that he would be the one to eat their delicious pussies and Laura had been so proud when he had complimented her “titties” and expressed how tasty they looked! Melody, on the other hand, was actually finding herself far more intrigued by Jessica and hoped to be able to watch the look on her face as she enjoyed some of her tender meat. She was also very much looking forward to seeing the meat-girl Uncle Frank had picked out for them!

There was a knock on the door. This was the moment everybody, on both sides of the door, had been waiting for!

“Come in!” Frank called out. The door to the dining room opened and a young, naked girl was ushered inside, followed by a member of the kitchen staff. The meat-girl looked to be somewhere between Megan and Melody’s ages, had small, perky breasts much like Melody’s and thick, curly red hair. “Well hello!” Frank grinned as the slightly nervous-looking girl looked around at the family party who would soon be eating her. “Ain’t you a cutie?”

“Thank you!” the girl smiled. “Are you looking forward to your dinner?”

“We certainly are now!” Melody enthused. “What’s your name?”

“I’m Kerry.” replied the redhead. “And, well, I’m looking forward to being your dinner! What’s the occasion?” she asked, “Is it someone’s birthday?”

“Frank and I are getting married in a few weeks,” Jessica explained happily, “and all these lovely girls here are going to be my bridesmaids and wedding feast!”

“Oh wow that’s so cool!” Kerry grinned. “So you’ve come for a taste of girl-meat before you get cooked yourselves?”

“Yeah, exactly!” Megan enthused, taking in the young teen’s deliciously meaty body and imagining how she was going to taste. Her one disappointment about being part of the wedding feast was that she wouldn’t get to taste any of the other meat on offer but a slice or two of Kerry was going to be a very close second best!

“Your boobs like very tasty.” Laura piped up. “I hope I get to try one of them. Look!” She dropped the straps of her own dress and revealed her plump chest, “I have little ones but Frank says they’re going to taste really good when I’m cooked!”

“I’m sure they will!” Kerry laughed as Laura pulled her dress back up, apparently not in the least embarrassed at having just flashed their dinner and the kitchen assistant behind her. “I hope mine don’t disappoint you!”

“On that note,” Frank chuckled, “we probably need to make a decision about how we’re having you cooked! We’re all pretty hungry and I’m sure you’re keen to be getting on with things?” Kerry nodded and blushed a little, embarrassed at how excited she was to be cooked. “Got any suggestions?”

“Well it’s up to you of course,” Kerry replied carefully, “but I’d rather like to be cooked on a spit.”

“Hey that’s how I’m being cooked too!” Laura grinned, apparently excited to have more in common with the meat-girl.

“Sounds good to me!” Uncle Frank agreed, perusing the menu card that had been left on the table for their information. “But lots of these dishes sound pretty good too!” He paused thoughtfully for a moment, glancing between the menu and the meat-girl who waited with a mixture of nervousness and excitement to hear his decision. “How about this?” he suggested after what felt like a very long time. “We have them cut off your arms and legs for a selection of appetisers and side-dishes then have the rest of you cooked on the spit? I’m sure they’re very good at what they do here. You should still be alive to enjoy a fair amount of it! How does that sound?”

“Sounds great to me!” Kerry beamed, “If that’s okay with all of you? It’s your dinner we’re talking about after all!” Everyone at the table enthusiastically agreed with Frank’s suggestion and he beckoned the kitchen assistant who was doubling as a waitress over so he could point out the various selections from the menu. Once the order had been placed, everyone wished Kerry good luck and thanked her for the delicious meal she was about to give them before she was led away to the kitchen.

The meal was indeed delicious and everyone was already starting to feel full from the vast variety of girl-meat dishes prepared from Kerry’s limbs before the main course was served – Kerry’s head and torso roasted to perfection on a steel spit. From the smile on her cooked but still pretty face, it was obvious that she had enjoyed the experience.

The sight and smell of Kerry’s delicious cooked body gave everyone a renewed appetite. Her appetisingly round rump was a definite highlight and from which everyone enjoyed at least one slice. Laura got her wish of having one of Kerry’s small but shapely breasts with the other one going to Jessica. Uncle Frank and Melody took half her vulva each and, by the end of the meal, Megan was fairly sure she had eaten a whole thigh to herself! Certainly by the time they said their goodbyes outside the restaurant and the two families headed back to their respective homes, nobody was hungry!