“Sorry, but it’s done now.” Ed smiled apologetically, wiping his hands on a tea-towel. Already the burning pain was receding to more like a background ache but Cameron could feel his willy trying to deflate and pulling against the skewer as it did so. This had all been part of the recipe of course, to ensure that his bacon-wrapped sausage stayed as long as possible while he cooked. Stroking his hair soothingly with one hand, Sarah lovingly smeared the fresh cum over his belly with her other.

“Now we need to tie you up and wrap your hair so it won’t burn in the oven.” Ed explained kindly, picking up a ball of cooking twine as Sarah started to unroll some aluminium foil. “Don’t forget to wet his hair first!” her Daddy reminded her and she quickly put the roll down and went to wet her hands in the sink. She then pulled Cameron’s dark brown hair away from his forehead and gently smoothed it down. Once it was slicked back, she began to wrap the foil around it. “This way,” explained Ed, “it will be easier to brush out when you’re served.”

“Oh that’s fine!” Cameron grinned, “I want to look my best as well as tasting great!”

“That’s the spirit!” Ed patted his knee. “Right, let’s do your arms first! We’re going turkey-style aren’t we?”

“Oh yes!” the meat-boy grinned. “Gobble gobble!”

“Be patient!” Sarah teased, giggling. “We have to cook you before we can gobble you up!”

“You know what I mean!” Cameron stuck out his tongue. He allowed Ed to move his arms as needed, folding them back against themselves then tying his wrists to his biceps so that they resembled wings. Next, Ed brought the boy’s feet together, soles facing, then tied his ankles so that his knees splayed outwards. He then folded them back as far as possible so that his bacon-wrapped balls rested on his heels.

“There we go!” Ed smiled. “All ready for the oven!”

“Oh no!” the excited little boy exclaimed. “You’ve forgotten something!”

“Silly Daddy!” Sarah giggled. “You forgot the most important thing!” She reached into one of the bags they had brought the ingredients in and triumphantly pulled out a shiny red apple. Quickly, she used one of the long knives to remove the core then held it over Cameron’s mouth. “Any last words?” the naked little girl asked her naked, oiled, stuffed and bound friend.

“I hope every enjoys me!” Cameron smiled sweetly. “And thank you for all your help!”

“I just know you’ll be delicious!” Sarah assured him, patting his oily and cum-covered belly. “Now open wide!” The boy did as he was told and she pushed the apple into his mouth. He bit down lightly on it to hold it in place. “Now he’s ready, Daddy!” she turned proudly to Ed. “Let’s get him into the oven!”

Cameron felt his heart beating really fast with excitement as the tray around him was loaded with peeled and chopped potatoes, carrots, parsnips, swedes and onions as well as the rest of the packet of bacon, cut into small pieces and sprinkled among the vegetables so that they would all roast together, the veggies taking on his flavours as he cooked.

The oven was already on, pre-heated and glowing orange inside. Sarah leaned in and kissed her friend on the cheek before she and her Daddy carefully lifted the roasting pan together and slid Cameron into the oven. The trussed-up boy could hear a metallic scrape beneath him and feel the vibration as the pan slid against the oven shelf. The heat hit him immediately, making his oiled skin tingle, but it felt nice – a little like laying on the beach under the hot sun. He closed his eyes and wriggled his shoulders to get comfortable in the pan before settling down to cook, thinking about how delicious he was going to be and how much his friends and family would enjoy his meat!

“You’d better go shower!” Ed remarked to Sarah, seeing that her lovely nude body was almost as oily as Cameron’s, not to mention the smears of cheese and random pieces of stuffing and vegetable peel that managed to cling to her. She smiled up at him, her green eyes sparkling.

“Good idea, Daddy!” she gushed. “That was so much fun! And I just know Cameron’s going to be delicious!” She hesitated for a moment, some important thought obviously on her mind and trying to decide whether to vocalise it or not. “Daddy?” She looked up at him again but a little more nervously this time.

“What is it, Porkchop?” he asked, reaching out to stroke her hair.

“Do you…” She bit her lip nervously. “Would you like to eat me?”

“Would you like to be eaten?” Ed asked in response, rather than answering his daughter’s question directly.

“Yes, Daddy.” She smiled sweetly, pushing a stray lock of golden hair behind her ear. “I’d like that a lot and I think I’d be very tasty!”

“Well in that case,” beamed Ed, “I’d love to eat you!” Sarah glowed with happiness as she flung her arms around his waist and hugged him with the side of her face pressed against his belly.

“One day soon I’ll be in here!” She grinned, turning her face to kiss her Daddy’s tummy, then giggled.

“Well then we should work of fattening you up!” Ed grinned. “And I know just the thing! It just so happens I have a nice juicy boy in the oven right now!”

“Well that’s lucky then!” the little blonde giggled.

“Now go clean up while I take care of things in here!” Ed chuckled, patting his daughter on her yummy round rump. She giggled as she ran off up the stairs to the bathroom she had used so many times before. While she was gone, Ed loaded the dishwasher with the bowls, spoons, knives and chopping boards they had used then wiped down the table and the other surfaces, whistling happily to himself as he did so. After a little while, he opened the door of the oven and slid the tray out.

“Doing okay in there?” he asked Cameron, who was starting to feel sleepy but still very much alive. The cooking little meat-boy tried to smile around the apple. “Good boy!” Ed smiled. “You’ll probably be gone before I check on you again so… happy cooking!” The sparkle in Cameron’s eyes was enough to tell Ed how happy he was before being slid back into the oven. Ed closed the door and went to lay the table in the dining room for when the guests arrived. He then went out to the car and collected the bag of nicer clothes that he and Sarah had brought with them to wear for the party itself.

Upstairs, he looked for Sarah in the bathroom but didn’t see her. A quick search revealed her sat on Cameron’s bed, still naked but clean now and her hair wet from the shower, looking around thoughtfully.

“Is it always this tidy in here?” Ed asked in surprise, sitting down on the bed and putting a comforting arm around his daughter’s shoulders. “Or did he clean up specially?”

“He’s pretty neat usually,” Sarah smiled, “I mean, he was. But I think he did pack some more of his stuff away so it wouldn’t be such a big job for his parents! He wanted to give them a present after all,” she giggled, “and it would kinda dampen it if that present also left them with a massive clean-up job!”

“Wonder if it made them suspicious?” Ed pondered. “I know if you suddenly got your room as clean as this, I’d know for sure you were up to something!” Sarah giggled and her Daddy tickled her lightly before kissing her on the lips. She returned the kiss, putting her arms around his neck and pulled him down onto the bed. Soon the loving father and daughter were making love on the roasting young boy’s bed.

Below them, in the kitchen, Cameron was feeling incredibly drowsy. There had been a little pain for a while, especially where his skin made direct contact with the metal pan, and he had felt as if his skin all over was burned, as if he’d stayed in the sun for too long, but after a time that feeling had passed, the rush of endorphins making him a little giddy as the heat killed the nerve-endings in his skin and muscles. Now he was only slightly aware of his body and in a state of blissful euphoria as he took in the delicious smell of roasting meat that filled the oven.

He thought of his parents excited faces when dinner was served, of his family and close friends sat around the table looking with hunger at his roasted body and eager for their first bite. He gave a happy sigh as he pictured the scene and it was the last breath he gave as his consciousness faded and he made the final transition from person to food.

An hour later, both now dressed in their nice clothes and feeling far more relaxed, Ed and Sarah carefully took Cameron out of the oven and transferred his delicious-looking, golden-brown carcass onto a serving platter then arranged the roasted vegetables and bacon-bits around him before draining off the juices that collected in the bottom of the pan to make the gravy.

“He looks so happy, doesn’t he?” Sarah smiled thoughtfully as she brushed her roasted friend’s hair, the foil balled up on the table next to her, admiring his relaxed and still pretty face with its apple in the mouth. His eyes were closed and it would almost be possible to believe that he was just asleep, aside from the colour and crispiness of his skin.

The invited guests were all waiting in the dining room, apart from Cameron’s auntie of course who was charged with keeping his mum away until the time was right. They all gasped in awe as the delicious roasted boy was wheeled in on a hostess trolley and carefully lifted onto the table.

“They’re here!” Uncle Jack, who was watching out the front window, alerted the others. As planned, Cameron’s dad’s and his auntie’s were arriving at exactly the same time. The unaware parents greeted each other with a kiss on the driveway before heading to the door, her sister carrying some shopping bags close behind.

“Surprise!!” Everyone shouted as they came through the door. “Happy Anniversary!”

“Wow!” Cameron’s mum Angela gasped, beaming with her hand to her chest. “So many of you here! Mmm something smells good!”

“That’s Cameron’s special gift for you!” Sarah held out her hand to take Angela’s. “He worked so hard on it! We helped but it’s really his thing!”

“Oh that’s lovely!” Angela smiled at the very familiar young girl, in her pretty red party dress. “But where is he?”

“Come with me!” Sarah urged. “And you’ll see!” Angela obediently followed the little girl into the dining room, her husband Joe following close behind.

“Oh my!” Angela gasped, seeing her son’s naked, roasted body in pride of place on the dining table. Sarah watched for a moment, worried that she might be upset, and everyone in the room seemed to hold their breath but there was a huge collective sigh of relief when her face broke into an even broader grin and her husband’s did likewise. “What a wonderful gift!” she exclaimed. “This is such a lovely surprise! Come on everyone!” She urged, pulling out her chair and sitting down. “Let’s get stuck in before he goes cold!”

Happy that everything had gone according to plan, Sarah and Ed took on the roll of waiters and served the first portions of meat to everyone. Of course, with a whole boy to eat, there would be seconds and thirds for everyone who wanted it. Ed was not surprised when Joe requested several thick slices of rump. Of course Angela was given her son’s special sausage, wrapped in bacon, which had retained its size thanks to the skewer which pinned it to his stuffed belly. Very carefully, Ed cut away the crispy, bacon-wrapped and cheese-stuffed ball-sack and cut it in half so that each parent got to taste one of their son’s sweet cheesy oysters.

The meal was a wonderful success and everyone complimented both the taste of Cameron’s meat and the father-and-daughter team who had prepared it. Three months later, it was Sarah’s turn to be the main course at a big family dinner… But that is another story!

The End