Chapter 7: The Party

Only a few hours after lying down, my least favorite thing to hear in the morning assaulted my ears: an alarm clock. Thankfully, Brit silenced it quickly, but then she kissed me and nipped at my breasts until I was able to remember what day it was. That woke me right up.

Fuck. Brit is gonna die today, I thought. Come on Joy, no matter what, her last day is going to be amazing.

In our morning shower, I carefully shaved any traces of hair from her body, leaving nothing below the neck, planting little kisses on each area as I finished it. I then made sure to do a thorough job of cleaning her pussy, inside and out. Once dry, we released the maids from the lesbian orgy, which had somehow kept going until then, so they could all get cleaned up too. The hair stylist was scheduled to arrive soon, so Brit and I put on some robes and left them in the hands of Mandy and Kelly.

After our hair, makeup and nails were complete, we went back to check on them. They had all been washed, dressed in the maid lingerie, and decorated with a whorish amount of makeup. We herded them all down to the smaller dining room where we'd arranged for catering to set out a light breakfast. Brit gave them a little pep talk and told them Mandy and Kelly would come for them when their services were needed, and then we locked them in.

Brit and I had one more task to do before we could put on our outfits for the morning: I helped her get a thorough enema. As funny of a parting joke on the guests it might've been, shitting a hot grill wouldn't have been very appetizing. Most of the time she was sitting on the toilet, I sat on her lap whispering in her ear about how much I was looking forward to eating her meat and how delicious her pussy tasted.

We were on schedule to be ready before the first guests started arriving, so we took a moment for one last fuck. This turned out to be a bit of a challenge, since we couldn't afford to mess up our makeup, so we ended up tribbing. That's one of those sex acts that looks really hot to watch, but as we discovered on our first night as a couple, it isn't nearly as fun as it looks. I mean, don't get me wrong, it was still good enough for us to cum all over each other, but a small slit trapped at the base of two thick legs is one of the most awkward things you could try to use to stimulate another of the same.

After recovering from our fun and wiping off just enough to keep the damp spots from being too obvious, we put on our own slutty outfits and went down to start greeting guests.

As they came in, we directed as many of the girls as we could into the costume changing room, where maid Mandy and maid Kelly tried to talk them into wearing the remaining heart contacts, complete with a diluted drop of love potion. We wanted them to be horny and not put up any fight if someone made a move on them, but we couldn't afford to draw too much attention by making them obviously impaired.

When the time came to get Brit changed, we had Mandy take over at the door, and we headed to Brit's room.

After pulling off her bikini, skirt, and thong, I saw she was looking a little nervous, so I had some fun with her. I licked her left breast sloppily and moaned overly dramatically.

"Ohhh, fuck, this tit meat is so good." I licked the other one and said, "Oh. Em. Gee! This one tastes even better."

She started to giggle. I knelt down and put the wettest french kiss I could on her pussy.

"Mmmh, yeah. Snuff bunny cunt meat. My favorite!" I went on. Licking her some more, I said, "This cunt meat is unbelievable! I'm getting turned on just tasting it!"

After another lick I fell back and called out, "Oh, I'm cumming! The delicious cunt meat is making me cum so hard."

She started laughing hysterically and fell down next to me. I laughed along, too.

Once she stopped laughing she kissed me and said, "Thanks, I needed that."

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After very carefully getting the fragile dress on her, I went and told Eric and Amber that she was ready to be presented. Amber went and told the DJ to start the selected music for this moment and the rest of us then formed a very slow moving procession down the stairs and out to the dais near the back door. As father and daughter walked arm in arm, I brought up the rear, carrying the train of her dress. I was terrified that it would snag on something and burst open before we even got there, but fortunately that didn't happen.

If the dress were white, this would look just like a wedding, I mused as we walked.

Once on the dais Eric announced, "May I present my princess, my daughter, my love, Brittany Candace Hill."

As everyone clapped, he turned and kissed her deeply and said quietly, "I love you, princess. You'll be amazing."

I saw a few people whispering, probably about the "my love" line and the kiss.

That's right, fuckers, I thought at them, this family has it going on.

Eric moved off to stand by Amber and watch.

Brit thanked everyone for coming and gave a short speech about herself. About when people started looking bored, she got to the good part.

"There has been a lot of talk lately about what kind of special treat we would serve at this party. Well, I can finally confirm that we really will be serving some top quality live roasted girl meat prepared on that specially made grill," waving to the grill.

She waited for the cheers to die down, then continued, "The meatgirl is someone you all know and love. A sexy cheerleader with meat that I'm sure will melt in your mouths as you eat it."

I moved in close behind her and slid my hands under her open arms, trying to keep them concealed under the ruffles. I could feel her heart pounding as my hands approached her breasts.

"The meatgirl snuff bunny who will be roasted and served at today's party..." Brit paused for effect, "is me!"

I slipped my hands up, grabbing the edge of the fabric above her breasts and pulled them apart as hard as I could. The front of her dress tore open with a ripping sound and the dress fell to her feet leaving her wearing nothing but high heels and a huge smile.

The crowd was silent for a stunned moment and then several people shouted at once. Most of them were cries of delight, but one from behind me was one of panic.

I turned and caught Mandy as she charged onto the dais, and clamped a hand over her mouth.

"Shut up, brat," I hissed in her ear. "This is the biggest moment of her life! Don't spoil it."

Brit ignored the outburst behind her as more and more people started clapping and cheering, until the whole crowd was applauding wildly. She basked in their attention, her body flush with excitement. Once the cheering started to abate, she shouted over them.

"But the surprise announcements don't stop there!"

They all quieted to hear her continue.

"I'm also offering a once in a lifetime chance to fuck this gorgeous meatgirl body before I climb on that grill!"

The boys cheered and hooted at that while the girls mostly just gasped and started talking to each other or glaring at their cheering boyfriends.

A miniature parade of sexy maids approached the dais at this point, carrying an assortment of cushions and scatting them around us. During the start of Brit's speech, Mandy and Kelly had been putting a fresh drop of love potion in each of the maids' eyes and sending them to line up just inside the door with the cushions.

When she could be heard again, Brit went on, "This invitation is open to all of you, both boys and girls, but I'll need to get on that grill before too long, so please form orderly lines to wait your turn to fuck me. My slutty little sister will manage the boys' line to fuck my pussy, and my fuck bunny girlfriend will manage the girls' line to sit on my face. Please try to cum quickly so others behind you will get their turn with my amazing body."

Several of the boys and a couple girls immediately came forward.

Brit turned to deal with her sister. She held Mandy's head between her hands and spoke to her with their faces almost touching.

Very quietly, she said, "Sorry, little sis, we should have told you sooner." She gave her a toe curling kiss that made me a little jealous, "Are you going to be able to handle this? I could have Kelly give you an eye drop, if this is too much for you."

Mandy shook her head, "I'm ok. I was just...surprised. I'll be a good little slave and help with your orgy."

Brit kissed her sister again and then kissed me intently.

Speaking to us both, she said, "Ok, go keep these boys and girls nice and horny while they wait. I want to fuck as many as I can before I snuff myself."

She turned back to her guests and introduced the maids, "For those of you not busy fucking me, we have provided these playthings," waving her hands to indicate the maids. "They've been specifically prepared, and pre-fucked by yours truly, to fulfill your horny desires. In fact every girl here with hearts in their eyes should be ready to fuck, regardless of whether they protest or not," she finished with an evil grin.

A number of the girls in costumes gasped at that and looked around nervously.

Brit laid back among the cushions and said, "Alright, who's gonna fuck this birthday meat first?"

The quarterback and one of the openly lesbian popular girls who had shoved their ways to the front moved in to fuck her from both ends. Mandy and I also took up our positions, kneeling in at the front of our queues.

"Excuse me, let me give you a hand," I said to the first girl in line.

I lifted her skirt and pulled down her panties, then began massaging her cunt. As she started humping my hand shamelessly, I reached out to the next girl to also get her sex primed for my girlfriend's tongue.

As I worked on getting them close to cumming, I looked over to see how my girlfriend was doing. Both of her partners seemed to be really enjoying fucking the girl of the day, except that the lesbian occasionally had to swat away the hands of the excited football player. I looked around to see if anything else interesting was happening and noticed several fights starting between boyfriends, who wanted to try using the fuck toy maids, and their jelious girlfriends. Still, I could see that more and more girls started getting fucked around the garden.

Not perfect, but at least things are starting to get going, I thought.

The one of the girls I was fingering grabbed my hand and started forcing it to thrust into her cunt faster. I grinned at her and returned my focus back on my task.

When I heard the girl getting eaten out by Brit cry out in ecstasy, I waited a few moments to let her orgasm finish, then politely asked her to get up for the next girl.

A couple girls later, I encountered a girl who refused to let me finger her, so I took another chance to check the crowd. It looked like the arguing couples had all ended their fights, so that was good. In one case I saw the guy fucking a maid while his probably ex-girlfriend was nowhere to be seen, but most of them seemed to have resolved their differences by fucking, sometimes with a maid between them. I noticed at least two maids were being used by other girls. More than half the crowd was at least making out with someone.

Nice to see everyone getting into the spirit of the orgy, I smiled to myself.

The girls in line were starting to wear less clothes, many of them fingering themselves or making out with the girl next to them. The boy's line seem to have nearly all lost their pants and started stroking themselves or face fucking some girl. Mandy was one one of the ones getting face fucked as she tried her best to give hand jobs to two others. The poor girl looked like she was having a rough time, but the boys were cumming pretty quickly after getting to Brit, so I didn't worry too much. Even still, the boy's queue seemed to be growing longer all the time.

About this time, Amber came by with Kelly carrying some supplies to the grill. Amber paused by me and without a word, cut my leotard up the side and ripped it off me, leaving me with just the bunny ears. After Kelly deposited her load by the grill, I could see Amber cut the top off Kelly's uniform and then point her back to the dais. When Kelly returned to the dais she had a message for the boys.

"Given how many of you are waiting, we are opening up a new line for the boys who would like to tit fuck this busty meatgirl."

A bunch of boys scrambled to move over to form this new line. Kelly convinced the girl sitting on Brit's face to hold Brit's tits together and then she started sucking the next boy in line.

When the last of the girls in line settled down to have her turn with the birthday girl, Amber came over and told us that the grill was ready. I shifted over and started making out with the last girl, speeding her along to a rapid orgasm. Mandy and I then let the two boys who were fucking Brit to kiss us and play with our bodies to get them off faster.

Once we got them out of the way, we helped Brit get to her feet. She was a complete mess. All that was left of her makeup were a few smears around her eyes and cheeks and practically her entire body was covered with cum. Both her pussy and ass were red, with rivers of cum leaking out of them.

I asked her, "You alright? You look like you just lost after twenty rounds in a fight with a six foot cock."

She laughed weakly and said in a horse voice, "Yeah, I'm still good. Is it time?"

"Yes, sweetie," Amber replied. "It's past 11 o'clock already."

As we stepped off the dias, the guys who had still been in line started protesting.

"Hey, I didn't get to fuck her!"

"You can't go now, it was my turn!"

I turned and shoved Kelly in their direction. "Here, have fun."

She yelped, "Hey! What's the big idea? You can't do that you--erk." Her objections were cut off as a dick was shoved down her throat.

As we made our way to the grill, people started to notice what was going on and gather to watch us. I used a towel to clean the makeup on her face while Mandy licked up some of the cum from her legs. Amber gave Brit a glass of water to help her get her voice back, while Mandy and I worked to lap up all the cum on her torso.

Once she was starting to look more like a sexy girl and less like a piece of abstract art, she stood up straighter and addressed the guests.

"Well, everybody, it looks like it's time to start converting this well tenderized meatgirl into a delicious piece of grilled meat! Unfortunately, cooking an entire girl takes at least five hours, so catering should have a buffet laid out in the ballroom to tide you all over."

Mandy and I got out the glaze and started brushing it generously over her body. It was a thick honey based recipe we got from cousin Agnes. She hadn't had a chance to try it on girl meat yet, but she assured us it would compliment the flavor of the meat perfectly. Once Brit was dripping with the glaze everywhere but her hands, feet, and head, she turned to me and made a request.

"Do you have the love potion handy? I think I could use a few drops to take the edge off."

Fortunately, Kelly had left the bottle of the strong saline by the grill before she joined the orgy. Brit held her head back and accepted a large drop in each eye. It wasn't going to dull the pain, but it should help her to be limp and relaxed while she cooked, like a well behaved piece of meat.

My girlfriend and I shared a passionate kiss, which smeared some of the glaze on my breasts. Brit giggled and licked up most of it.

The voice of that bitch Stacey called out from the crowd, "If you're really going to cook yourself, get on with it already!"

I glared at her, then took Brit's hand as she ascended the step ladder beside the grill. I noticed quite a few phones recording this historic event. Pausing at the top, Brit made one final statement.

"I hope you all enjoy my meat!"

With that, she carefully set her knees onto the grill and slowly, deliberately stretched out on the searing hot metal. A few drops of glaze fell into the fire, sizzling. As her tender nipples touched the metal, she was unable to hold back a short scream before clamping her mouth shut and stiffly resting her head on the shelf to the side.

A round of light applause celebrated the moment, mixed with several impressed whispers that she had really done it.

Although she remained pressed to the hot grill, it was obvious that she was constantly struggling to overpower her body's instincts to escape the dangerous heat. Mandy and I hastily lathered the glaze on her hands and feet and then Amber closed the coffin-like lid over her daughter.

I spent the next fifteen minutes stroking Brit's messy blonde hair, wiping the sweat and tears from her face, and saying encouraging things as she cooked. Over time I could see her relax more as her overloaded nerves gave up and shut down. Eventually, Mandy asked to take my place, so I went and got some food. The smells coming out of the grill had been getting pretty tantalizing and I hadn't had a chance to eat breakfast.

When I was done eating, I checked on our meatgirl and found that she seemed to be getting tired.

"Hey, baby," I told her softly, "looks like it's time to flip you."

Brit blinked a few times and smiled. "Good, I was just thinking this was getting too comfortable."

When we opened the lid, an incredibly rich smell of cooking meat washed over us. Smelling this and seeing her roasting body sent some intense tingles through my stomach and into my pussy. Mandy and I put on some oven mitts and helped Brit roll onto her back. She gasped as a new set of flesh began cooking.

The front of her body looked amazing. She clearly wasn't fully cooked, but many areas of her skin were striped with grill marks surrounded by golden, lightly roasted meat. Mandy and I gave her a fresh coat of glaze and closed the lid again.

The orgy around us was in full swing by this point. In fact, once it was clear that we were done tending to the meat, two guys came up and shoved their cocks into Mandy and me without warning. As my pussy was being pounded, I grabbed the love potion and gave myself a drop. No doubt I would be getting raped for much of the rest of the party.

I managed to shift over to resume encouraging Brit. I was hanging on to the shelf, bent over her as I was endlessly violated. Still, before long I found that I could ignore what was going on around me and focus entirely on Brit. As the world shrank until she and I were the only ones in it, I talked to her soothingly, telling her about how good she smelled and how amazing the party was.

At one point she began to quiver and then she closed her eyes. My breath stopped for a moment, but then she opened her beautiful sapphire eyes and smiled sweetly at me.

In the faintest of whispers she said, "I love you, Joy."

She pursed her lips, so I obliged her by lowering my mouth to hers and kissing her ever so tenderly. I continued kissing her until I noticed that she had stopped kissing me back. When I lifted my head, I could see that she was no longer moving and the sparkle seemed to have left her half open eyes. When one of my tears fell into her eye and she did not blink, all doubt left me.

I rested my forehead against hers and whispered, "I love you, too, Brit."

A moment later and the outside world intruded on my senses as the newest guy to fuck me roughly claimed my virgin asshole. Along with this harsh new feeling, I discovered that I had burned the side of my breast on the lid of the grill while I was kissing my girlfriend goodbye. Both of those pains seemed inconsequential compared to the agony deep within my chest.

When the cock raping my unlubricated ass was finished, I turned to Amber who had been standing nearby. She stood out now as the only one fully dressed. One look at my face told her what had happened. Amber called over Mandy and the three of us got to work on the next step of the cooking plan.

Amber lifted the lid of the grill to reveal the most beautiful and appetizing sight I've ever seen. The heat had turned all of her skin various shades of gold and light brown. It glistened in the light of the fire beneath her. I was surprised to find that she had all four fingers of one hand buried deep in her pussy.

Wait, I thought amazed, did she actually have an orgasm in her final moments?

I took the knife Amber handed to me and raised it over that beautiful belly. With a slight tremble, I pushed in the blade just below the ribs and slid it down past her belly button. An overwhelmingly wonderful aroma burst out of her making all three of us moan involuntarily. I had been afraid that this part would be messy, but the cut was clean and smooth, with only a clear fluid coming from the opening.

After pulling her open some more, I reached in with my bare hand and began pulling out her organs and dropping them into the bucket Mandy was holding. I had braced myself to be burned by this, but her insides proved to be a tolerable temperature. I suppose that the fact that these organs had been part of a live girl only minutes earlier should have let me know they couldn't have been all that hot. Although she looked cooked on the outside, her meat was definitely still raw on the inside.

As I worked on removing all the undesirable parts, I noticed that Amber had also been doing some carving. She had chopped off her former daughter's head at the base of the neck and was separating the uncooked tongue and neck meat from the bones. When she had finished, she looked at me and cleared her throat pointedly.

I looked down and found that I had been using one hand to finger myself while the other had been tugging on some organs which were still firmly attached. I blushed and got the knife and used it to continue working, using both hands again. When I got to the heart, I made sure to set it aside, since that was the cut of meat Amber had reserved.

Soon only the womb and ovaries remained, which we had decided to leave in place. Mandy poured some of the glaze into the hollowed space and I made a half hearted effort to spread it on the inner side of the meatgirl. Once I decided it was good enough, Mandy and I flipped the meat over to resume cooking. Amber made us shift it to a different angle so that the grill would make pleasing cross hatching marks, then she placed the seasoned heart and neck meat pieces on the grill.

As soon as the lid came down, Mandy and I looked at each other and recognized the wild look of lust in each other's eyes. We were on the ground, hungrily eating each other out in no time.

Over the next several hours, we flipped the meat a few more times. Each time, the aroma and the lewd sight of a naked female body being slowly cooked sent all nearby into a renewed passion.

Finally, on one of the times we opened the grill to check, Amber stabbed a meat thermometer into the golden mound of breast meat and after a moment, declared the meat ready to eat.

Mandy and I got busy carving off slices and putting them on peoples' plates. Amber carved out a chunk of breast and took it, and the grilled heart, inside to share with Eric. I eventually tired of carving the unbelievably tantalizing meat without being able to eat it, so I cut out the entirety of the cunt which I knew so well and carried it off to enjoy it. Mandy saw what I was doing and hastily got a large steak for herself, abandoning the rest of the guests to get their own portions.

Before I could find a seat, the anticipation had my mouth and pussy both drooling with excitement. The first bite of the tender pussy meat exploded with juices as soon as my teeth sank into it. I had expected it to just taste like meat, but the flavor somehow combined the best elements of Brit's cum with that of the highest quality steak I'd ever had, greatly surpassing both. I immediately pushed my hand into my own juicy cunt, cumming before I could swallow that first bite. Each bite that followed was equally mind bending. Before I knew it I had devoured everything on my plate.

Around me I could hear many moans and sounds of eating, but very few people were having sex. I sat for a time dazed and exhausted before getting to my feet to go back for more. At the grill I found that Brit's meat had all been picked from her bones, and some girls were digging through the bucket to pick out all the edible organs and put them on the grill.

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Some time later Eric and Amber came out of the house with their hair and clothes messy. When they found that nothing but bones, picked clean of any traces of meat, were all that was left on the grill, Amber ordered Mandy, Kelly and I to gather whatever bits and bones we could find and toss them in the firepit. Eric piled some logs around the remains and got a fire going.

I stood there for a long time watching the fire consume the last traces of the girl of my dreams.

So long, beautiful, sexy, delicious Brittany