Among the hustle and bustle of the now crowded floor Katie was approached by the captain of the winning team.

"Hi," she said, "I'm Liz."

"Nice to meet you Liz, I'm Katie!" she greeted her enthusiastically.

"I just wanted to thank you for what you did. Me and the girls signed up for the tournament just for fun, like most teams do, but some of my team members began to have serious doubts about becoming meat after we started losing matches and it suddenly seemed like a real possibility," she said, a hint of shame in her demeanor.

"My pleasure! As you can see," Katie said gesturing towards her teammates who appeared to be inspecting each others meat through thin layers of sport clothing, "my team is really happy to become meat girls, in fact we've been talking about volunteering for years already. When the opportunity presented itself we decided to grab it!"

"That's so nice, I've heard that happy and willing meat taste the best! I hope I'll get to taste some. If I say so myself, you look very appetizing!" Liz clearly eyed Katie's firm round rump, tightly enveloped by her black bloomers. The sporty teen pushed out her butt a little in response.

"Bon appetite," she said, giving her own ass a firm smack and winking at Liz, who blushed and promptly left to find a secluded spot in the wardrobes where she could scratch the violent itch that had suddenly appeared between her legs.

A little while later the floor was completely cleared out, except for the girls themselves who stood in the center of the hall illuminated by bright spotlights. The buzz of the audience filled the hall until another spotlight appeared, shining on an elegant man dressed in a black suit holding a microphone. The buzz transformed into a thundering roar as the crowd recognized the man as Mr. Meat, the owner of a local, independent chain of girl meat restaurants. Mr. Meat, a character the owner used in lieu of his real name, was a well known figure and appeared often on local TV, radio and in the papers performing publicity stunts to recruit diners and volunteers to his restaurant, as well as doing the occasional charity event to which he could donate a fraction of his rapidly growing wealth to further boost his image. His company sponsored the volleyball tournament, supplying cooking equipment and staff as well as the prize money for the winners. Additionally he acted as a speaker and presenter during the ceremony, to guide the audience through the various stages of the event.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the annual Girl's Volleyball Championship!" Mr. Meat exclaimed to a healthy applause from the audience. He continued commending all the participants for their good sportsmanship and high effort, as well as talking a little about the tradition of the tournament.

"Now it is finally time for what you have all been waiting for," he said when he'd finished with the boring but obligatory parts of his presentation. "As you know, we have crowned a winning team today, but we have also got a losing team. However, in my eyes they are not losers, because they have the honor of nourishing all of us this fine afternoon, and from what I've seen they seem to be very keen on the idea. Please give a round of applause for Katie's Kittens!"

The hall filled with a great roar as the clapping of hands mixed with enthusiastic whistles and cat calls for the six beautiful young girls, who smiled and waved back eagerly.

"Now, as far as I know meat girls don't usually wear any clothing, so why don't you girls strip down to something more ... suitable for the occasion?"

To the great satisfaction of the crowd the girls started undressing. Grace and Naomi got right to work, practically ripping each other's clothes off until they stood naked before the audience, displaying their very different but equally attractive bodies. Naomi had a stunning, curvy body with full breasts and wide hips, with black skin so smooth it practically shone in the bright spotlight, accentuating her figure. Grace was tall and thin and her breasts were modestly sized, the tiny but rock hard nipples that crowned them threatening to poke your eyes out if you weren't careful. Her long, wavy ginger hair reached all the way to the small of her back, drawing your eyes to her satisfyingly pert, shapely rump. The two lovers immediately started eyeing each other, even though they'd explored each others bodies thoroughly in the years since they discovered their feelings for each other. The sight was too much to resist, and they groped and kissed each other with passion, the crowd roaring in satisfaction.

Anna didn't hesitate either, and judging by the reaction of the audience they really liked what they saw; an athletic but soft form with stunning legs and a mouthwatering rump. Her face was beautiful, with bright blue eyes, a cute button nose and luscious lips. Her light blonde hair reached to her shoulders, but from there on down she was completely hairless, ready to become meat at a moments notice. Her smooth, pink pussy was already swollen and wet with anticipation, and would certainly be a treat for whoever had the honor of sinking their teeth into it.

The three remaining girls were very much onboard with becoming meat, but stripping naked before a whole crowd, baring their budding, adolescent bodies to every onlooker felt embarrassing. Still, they knew that it was a necessity, and seeing as they were all young, fit girls they really had nothing to be ashamed of underneath their already revealing clothing. A few moments later all six girls were as nude as the day they were born, soliciting whistles and catcalls from the audience. The speaker called out each of them individually. In turn, the girls gave a little wave to the audience before stepping back in line, except Naomi and Grace of course, who ran their hands over their bodies seductively while staring into the eyes of a single, lucky audience member, who would sport a healthy erection a few seconds afterwards, if they by some miracle or sheer willpower hadn't had one before.