Pt 5

While a blonde lady led the two newcomers over to one side of the room with their mum to try on the pale blue dresses she was carrying, the assistant who had come to help Jessica’s party carefully laid down the selection of peach-coloured satin she had brought in with her. Having done this job for more than five years, the pretty brunette had got pretty good at judging a girl’s size on sight and the dresses were not especially fitted due to their generic nature so finding the right ones for each bridesmaid was not usually too much of a challenge but, since every girl’s body is different and no dress will fit one girl the way it fits another, there was always a degree of trial and error, especially with older, more developed girls like Melody.

First to try on was the underwear which was made from white cotton and, to avoid elastic which might leave unsightly pressure marks when removed, laced up as the sides with peach ribbon the same colour as the dresses. Seeing the five girls stood topless in the white underwear which came up to just below their navals, Megan and Melody’s mum could not help giggle – while the underwear was undoubtedly pretty, it made the girls look a little too much like big, diapered babies!

The three older girls – Melody, Megan and Laura were fitted for what could be described as a cross between a bra and a corset. Two strips of cotton joined with ribbons at the sides, not so much for support but to keep their nipples from pushing on and maybe chaffing against the fairly thin satin of the dresses. Laura could not help feeling very proud at being included among the girls who were deemed to need one of these! It would make things even more fun when the binding was removed and she’d be able to make her chubby little titties jiggle again!

Glancing over at the other family, Megan could see that the younger girl was far keener on the underwear offered than her sister. Theirs was much the same but with blue ribbon instead of peach. The dresses were simple but elegant – very like a typical summer dress and sleeveless apart from a kind of fringe across the top that went around the shoulders too. Two pearl buttons held them together at the back. All the girls looked very pretty wearing them and both Jessica and the sisters’ mum took several photos. The younger of the two black-haired girls looked very pretty in hers and, judging by her smile, was happy with how she looked but her older sister had a thunderous expression and looked as if she may just believe that wishing hard enough would cause her pretty bridesmaid’s dress to vaporise! Clearly, to her, being naked in a room full of strangers was far preferable to anybody seeing her in pastel blue!

Although it took a few attempts to find the best-fitting dresses, especially for Laura and Melody, eventually the whole party was suitably kitted out. The lady who had been assisting then went out into the shop and retrieved five garment bags. She asked the girls to undress again and carefully wrote the name of each bridesmaid on the card in the slot near the top. She explained to Jessica that the dresses and underwear would be dry-cleaned and freshened up then available to collect two days before the wedding.

The dark-haired sisters had already left before Jessica’s bridesmaids were changed back into their normal clothes and the selected garments safely stored away in the labelled bags. Fitting two girls was clearly a far easier task than fitting five, especially when they covered such a range of shapes and sizes. Once all the bridesmaids were re-dressed and settled, however, it was time for Jessica’s fitting.

The dress she had chosen was very beautiful. Mostly white but with hints of peach that matched the bridesmaid’s dresses. Unlike those, however, she would be buying this one and had chosen a style that was elegant and not so obviously a wedding dress that it could not be worn for other events in the future. This was her second-to-last fitting, with the final one planned for the day she collected the dress, just in case there were any last minute issues. It was, however, almost perfect already. A few areas required a little “finishing” once the assistant had stuck pins in to correctly position them but it was certainly easy to get an impression of how the finished dress would look and all the bridesmaids, as well as Megan and Melody’s mum, were very impressed with it and agreed Uncle Frank was a very lucky man!

Before the two families went their separate ways, Jessica agreed with the sisters’ mum that all the bridesmaids would stay at the hotel attached to the Country Club the night before the wedding. She and Frank would be staying there too but, of course, in separate rooms in keeping with tradition. She explained that she would be keeping Claire with her as, given how young she was, she still needed quite a lot of looking after but she thought the older girls might enjoy sharing a room. All the bridesmaids were very happy to hear this and exchanged excited hugs before leaving, promising to keep in touch in the mean time and expressing excitement about meeting up again the day before the wedding – they knew that it was supposed to be Jessica and Frank’s “Big Day” but they could not help thinking of it as theirs too!

The next day, back at the beach house, Jessica received an unexpected phone call. Seeing the worried expression on her face as she listened, Frank wished that he could hear what was being said. Gradually, however, his fiancée's face softened and she even began to grin. The person on the other end was apparently not leaving much space for Jessica to reply in this conversation but the occasional interjections she managed to make had started off hesitant but were now becoming increasingly positive. By the time she put the phone down, she was positively glowing!

“Well,” Jessica grinned, turning to her husband-to-be, “that was a problem that solved itself!”

“Oh?” Frank was intrigued.

“You know my cousins? The one who lives in the US and the one in Canada?” Frank nodded. “Remember how we invited them out of courtesy but really didn’t expect them to make the trip? Well it seems both whole families are coming. Twenty extra people in all!”

“Woah!” Frank could see why she had been concerned. “I mean, I guess seating them won’t be too much of an issue but can we feed that many? The girls have all got some good meat on them,” he chuckled, “but they won’t go that far with another twenty mouths to feed!”

“Well that’s just the thing!” Jessica grinned. “Remember how I said it’s a problem that solved itself? Well first off, it’s only going to be an extra seventeen mouths that need feeding. They’re giving us three girls to cook! Well from the American side we’re getting Chelsea who’s five, she’ll make a great turkey to go with Claire’s roast chicken, and her sister Courtney who’s just turned eight. I figured she can go in the stew with Daisy and Stephanie!”

“Sounds good to me!” Frank agreed, wondering if American girls had a noticeably different taste. He wanted to see photos of the girls so he could start imagining them naked and cooked but he thought it best to let Jessica finish her story before asking.

“Then on the Canadian side, we’re getting Julia. She’s sixteen and has apparently been begging to be butchered for months! I was thinking we could have her cut up then brought out as a platter for the grill once most of Melody is gone?”

“Mmm! Canadian bacon!” chuckled Frank. “Sounds great!”

“I hope the bridesmaids won’t feel like their thunder is being stolen?” Jessica reflected, a little worried.

“I don’t think so.” Frank assured her with a smile, walking over and putting his arm around her shoulders. “Claire won’t mind as long as she gets to go first and Daisy was already expecting to share the pot with Stephanie so what’s one more? The only one who might have had an issue was Melody if you were going to put Julia out next to her for people to carve up the same way but if she’s getting done in the kitchen and being brought out as seconds, I really don’t think she’s going to have an issue!”

“That’s a relief.” Jessica gave a little, happy sigh. “You know, I honestly think the girls are looking forward to the wedding even more than we are!”

“Well you can’t really blame them!” Frank hugged his wife-to-be and gave her a tender kiss on the forehead. “For us, it’s just the beginning of our lives together but for them it’s their grand finale! The climax of their life-story.”

“That’s very true.” Jessica smiled. “I’m so glad we’re eating family at our wedding. I know girl-meat is girl-meat but I can’t imagine the meal being so special if all the girls were just ones we’d bought.”

“I know what you mean.” Frank agreed. “And although I’d never really thought about eating my nieces before they brought it up, I admit I was really looking forward to it before that documentary messed everything up and everyone went crazy for a few months! I know I still got to enjoy the girls we’d already killed but it wasn’t the same as live-cooking a loved-one! My stomach felt blue-balled!” He laughed.

“Well I’m very glad we got to give them a second opportunity!” chuckled Jessica, reaching down to grope his crotch through his trousers and finding him hard at the thought of cooking and eating all the delicious young girls. “And don’t you worry, we’ll make sure that belly of yours gets satisfied this time! But first, I think it’s time we satisfied another craving you seem to be having!”

The next days seemed to pass incredibly slowly for the all the girls. Frank had called his nieces later that same evening to give them the news about the American and Canadian meat on the menu. Melody had seemed satisfied that Julia would be butchered and be nothing more than a tray of pre-cut meat by the time the wedding guests got to her. She admitted that if they had been displayed alive, side by side, she would have felt jealous every time a diner took a cut from the Canadian rather than her especially as, being almost two years older, she was likely to be the more developed of the pair. Megan was secretly quite pleased that no more spit-roast piggies were being added to the menu. She felt that she and Laura would provide plenty of that kind of meat and one more would just be too many!

The morning before the wedding, once they had showered, had breakfast and dressed in casual, comfortable clothes as suggested, the sisters’ dad drove them to the Country Club where they were met by Jessica and her daughters. The Bride-to-be excitedly showed the girls to their room, explaining that they would have full use of all the club’s facilities while they were there including the swimming pool and spa and, if they wanted to, they were welcome to watch any of the available pay-per-view movies and order room service. There was, she explained, no issue about what they ate that day although they would have to be careful the morning of the wedding day and manage with only a small breakfast and very light lunch. Today however, she grinned, there was no limit and she wanted them to enjoy themselves as much as possible!

“Speaking of enjoying yourselves,” the pretty blonde woman said with a chuckle, “Frank thinks he’s oh so very subtle but I’ve seen the way he looks at you girls.” Megan couldn’t help but blush a little – a fact that was not lost on Jessica. “I also know you spent a day with him where all of you expected you’d be cooked the next afternoon. Now,” she grinned cheekily, “I don’t know what you did to pass the time and I don’t want to know, any more than I want to know what you get up to tonight while Claire and I are in our own room and Frank is all alone in his. On a completely unrelated note, here’s a spare key-card to Frank’s room which is number two one five. Here,” she set the card down on the dressing table and grabbed the memo-pad with the hotel’s logo on it, “I’ll write it down so you don’t forget. Obviously I don’t expect you’ll be needing it but it’s useful to know which room he’ll be in. All alone all night. The night before you’re cooked.” If her wink had been any more theatrical it could have starred in Shakespeare!

“Oh and I’m not just talking to you!” She told Megan who was already eyeing the key-card with interest. “Not that I’ve noticed you looking or anything,” Jessica teased Laura, “or showing yourself off by walking around with just a towel around your shoulders after the bath or anything like that, but I do happen to know that you and I have very similar taste in men and, since you’re dying for my wedding feast, I’m sure you would like to know that it’s all in a good cause! As for you two,” she turned to Melody and Daisy who were already, to nobody’s surprise, sat on the edge of the bed with the younger girl on the teenager’s lap, “have whatever kind of fun it is you two enjoy! Claire’s coming with me.” She took her youngest daughter by the hand. “If I don’t run into you before, have an awesome day and night and I’ll see you in the morning!”