The watching girls cheered as if they had just watched Becky win a medal or complete a daring challenge rather than getting her head cut off! Already, Jeff had unstrapped the headless, armless, gutted carcass and hung it from a hook in the ceiling to finish draining and, having deposited the arms on the processing table, Susan began wiping off the blade and lunette of the guillotine ready for its next occupant.

“Excuse me?” Zahra asked softly, putting a hand on Laura’s arm to get her attention.

“Yes, honey?” Laura smiled down at the delicious-looking naked youngster. “Is everything okay?”

“Oh yes!” the pretty, olive-skinned girl smiled. “Are you Samantha’s mum?” Laura confirmed that she was. “And you’re going to be prepping her for the oven on Christmas Day?”

“That’s right!” Laura grinned. “She’s going to be our special turkey!” Zahra giggled happily. “That’s why I’ve come to watch you getting gutted so I’ll know what to do when it comes to Sammie. You don’t mind, do you? I can leave if you’d rather have privacy?”

“Oh no!” Zahra assured her quickly. “Nothing like that! I was actually wondering if you’d like to guy me?” she offered timidly. “You know, for practice? If it’s okay with the butcher of course!”

“Oh!” Laura exclaimed, genuinely surprised and touched. “That’s really kind of you to offer! Honestly I’ve always found learning by doing easier than trying to pick things up by watching others, but are you sure? I’ve never done it before and I’m no expert! It might hurt more than if the professionals do it?”

“Susan will be here to help you.” Zahra reminded her. “And so what if it hurts? I’ll be getting my head cut off as soon as you’re done so it’s not like I’d be suffering for long! Surely it would be better for your first time to be here with a piggy who’s about to be snuffed and someone on hand to help you out if you get stuck, rather than when you’re having to manage on your own with a girl who wants to go into the oven alive?”

“Well yes, that’s true!” Laura agreed. Glancing over, she saw that Jeff had already cut Becky’s torso down, leaving one leg dangling comically from its hook while he stripped the meat from the thigh of the other to make a Christmas ham, her cute, wet little head sitting on a tray of crushed ice ready to be packed up and sent to the taxidermist along with the other two. “You’re a very kind young lady!” she smiled at Zahra again.

“A very kind turkey!” Zahra corrected her cheekily then giggled. “So do you want to? Should we ask if it’s okay?” Before Laura could respond, Susan walked over, wiping her hands and fishing a fresh pair of gloves out of her overalls.

“You two look deep in conversation!” she observed with a chuckle. “Plotting something?”

“We were wondering if Laura could be the one to gut me?” Zahra explained, smiling sweetly. “As practice for when she does Samantha on Christmas Day!”

“With your help, of course!” Laura added quickly, not wanting to offend the friendly butcher. “If you don’t mind?”

“Well you’ve seen what’s involved.” Susan observed. “There’s really not a whole lot to it, as long as you promise you’ll ask for assistance if you’re struggling and let me step in if you find yourself out of your depth?”

“Cross my heart!” Laura grinned, drawing an X across her own chest with her finger.

“Well if it’s okay with you?” Susan smiled at the excited young meat-girl. “I have no objection! Come on, turkey number two, let’s get you set up!” Still giggling, Zahra mounted the bench, sticking up her rump as she knelt just as Becky had and allowing her head and arms to be secured into the lunette.

“You’ll be wanting these.” Susan passed the fresh pair of gloves to Laura.

“Would you like me to film for you?” Kelly offered helpfully, stepping forward and holding out her hand for Laura’s phone.

“Oh, thank you!” Laura beamed, passing it to her. “That would be wonderful!” She put on the gloves and picked up the tube of numbing ointment while while Susan fixed the strap across Zahra’s ankles.

“Remember what to do with the cream?” Susan asked. Laura nodded and squeezed some of the gel out onto her finger just as she had seen Susan do earlier then rubbed it into and around Zahra’s tight anus while the restrained girl moaned sweetly, enjoying the sensation as the tingling began.


To be continued...