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Pt 11

The wedding ceremony complete, Frank turned to the guests who were still seated in their rows and, while holding his new wife’s hand, made an announcement.

“It really is lovely to see so many of you here,” he began to polite applause, “especially those of you who have travelled from abroad to share this special day with us!” He smiled and gave a little wave in the direction of the American and Canadian families. “And as most of you know, our lovely bridesmaids, along with some of the rest of you, have agreed to give us a wonderful wedding present.” He indicated the five girls with a wave of his arm, prompting more applause. “They have agreed to form the main components of a great feast we can share with all of you! Come on, girls,” he smiled, “come forward!”

The four bridesmaids and one petal girl did as he asked and, as previously arranged, lined up with Claire, the youngest, in the middle, Laura and Daisy, he sisters and also the next oldest, either side of her then Megan and Melody at either end of the line. Daisy could see that Stephanie was looking a little jealous buy grinning none the less.

“We will undress them here, in front of you all,” Frank explained, “as the final act of our wedding ceremony. Then we invite you all to make your way back up to the club house patio where they will be cooked and served, along with our other delightful volunteers.”

Megan could feel herself quivering with excitement as she waited to be stripped. It was not so much that the people would be looking at her naked body but the idea of having her clothes taken away like this made her feel even more like nothing but meat and that feeling gave her quite a thrill. She wondered if they newly-weds would start at one end and work their way along and, if so, which end would they start? But instead they went first to little Claire in the middle.

The small girl smiled happily as her mum crouched down in front of her, took the basket and set it down on the grass. Then, as if she were simply being helped to prepare for a bath, she held up her arms and her new step-dad pulled her dress up over her head before smoothing her hair back down and giving her a little kiss on the top of her head. Next, Jessica carefully unlaced the peach ribbon which held her diaper-esque underwear together. Once unlaced, they did not need to be taken down, just slipped away from her hips, leaving the youngster completely naked before the hungry eyes of the wedding guests, standing on the grass in the late morning sunshine.

Next to be undressed was Daisy. It appeared that the couple were working in age order, from youngest to eldest. She blushed a little as her dress was removed to the polite applause of the guests and, while her mum was unlacing her underwear, she caught Stephanie’s eye and saw that her giggling friend mouthed the words “Lucky cow” at her – clearly her friend was jealous of her public stripping and couldn’t wait to get her own clothes off.

There was a murmur of anticipation as the couple moved towards Laura. Everyone was looking forward to eating all the girls, of course, and were pleased to be able to see them naked to appraise their meat but Laura was undeniably beautiful, arguably the most beautiful of all the bridesmaids and there was a genuine interest from several members of the congregation in seeing what was under her dress, quite apart from any issues of hunger or desire to eat her.

As she had seen her sisters do, Laura raised her arms to make it easier for her dress to be pulled over her head. There were small noises of intrigue and surprise from those watching when they saw that she was wearing what passed for a bra as well as the lace-up panties underneath. The anticipation was almost too much for the ten year old and she hoped her mum would be discrete when removing her underwear as she was certain she had created a sticky patch! At least, she thought to herself, she would be well lubricated for the spit!

“Seems weird seeing you in clothes after last night!” Frank whispered in her ear so that only she could hear while he smoothed down her hair and kissed her as he had done with the others. “Let’s fix that, shall we?” While her mum crouched down to unlace her underwear, Frank tugged at the ribbons holding her chest covering in place. Whether by luck or coordination, both garments were pulled away at the same time and, in an instant, Laura went from more covered than she was in her favourite bikini to stark naked in front of the hungry and admiring eyes of the wedding guest. She could feel her heart beating so fast she thought it would burst right out of her chest and, not for the first time, she was very grateful she was not a boy as, if she was, she would have had no chance of hiding how aroused she was. Certainly, her pink nipples on her chubby little breasts were rock hard but there was always the chance those looking at her might assume it was from the breeze!

Megan’s turn came next. She took a few deep breaths to steady herself, her agitation being down to excitement rather than nerves, before lifting her arms up and allowing the pretty dress to be slipped off. As with Laura, there was a definite interest from many of the guests in seeing the golden-haired sisters naked, even if many of them had already done so at the beach banquet where they had hosted, as they could not be on the menu, wearing nothing but thin grass-skirts and flower lays. As her under-garments were whipped away and she felt the mix of warm sun and gentle breeze all over her naked body, the only thing that could have made the twelve year old feel more like a piece of meat would have been a grading stamp on her backside!

As her big sister was undressed, much to the admiration of those watching, Megan wished she could use her fingers to take care of the terrible “itch” she was feeling between her legs but she understood that this was neither the time or the place and resigned herself to having to wait for the spit to penetrate her and fulfil that particular craving!
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