The older girl put down her magazine with a little more decorum and also stood up. The mother made eye-contact with Mollie and gave a world-weary smile.

“You’ve no idea how excited they are for this!” she chucked ruefully. “It’s all they’ve talked about all week. All. Week.” she repeated in a slightly haunted tone. “Tell me,” she asked as the four of them headed to the door, the girls running over to the reception desk to make sure their application forms had been filled in correctly and that there were no mistakes that might delay things for them or cause issues with their sale, “what’s your usual turn-around once everything’s approved?”

“Two to three weeks is typical over all.” Mollie admitted. “But I can keep them at the top of the pile for any suitable enquiries if they’re that keen?”

“Oh, would you?” the woman smiled gratefully, the relief evident in her voice. “Do many people want two at once? That’s the one thing they’re pretty adamant about!”

“Most people come to us with a number of guests they need to feed,” Mollie explained, holding the door open and ushering her guests through into the corridor, the girls chattering and playfully bickering, apparently oblivious to the conversation the adults were having, “so we choose a volunteer accordingly but there’s no reason we couldn’t offer two piglets instead of one adult!” She grinned. “Plus, if they’re flexible about methods, I can definitely sweeten the deal for potential buyers by pointing out they can enjoy Girl cooked two different ways if they go for the duo!”

“That’s a good idea.” the woman agreed, walking beside Mollie, the girls just ahead although they had no idea where they were supposed to be going. “Maybe, if you wouldn’t mind, you can talk them through the different methods and explain that the more they’re open to, the quicker they’ll likely get sold?” A little way up the corridor, Doug and Carl came out of the inspection room, the latter now fully and neatly dressed, and exchanged friendly nods with the small party.

“You know,” Mollie smiled, “I might have just the solution! Do you have much else planned for today?”

“Not really.” the woman, who seemed far prettier now that she was relaxed, smiled. “I wasn’t really sure how long this would take so I didn’t want to book anything. I was thinking we’d probably go to the park or go swimming to blow off some steam afterwards and burn off some of their excess energy!” Mollie chuckled.

“Leave it with me.” she smiled cryptically.

“Is he a meat-boy?” the older girl, Jessica, asked, turning to look at Carl as he walked away.

“That’s right!” Mollie smiled. “He was my appointment just before you. Think he looks tasty?” The pre-teen nodded enthusiastically. “Good!” Mollie grinned. “Now, speaking of tasty piggies, since they’re done in there, it means this room’s free.” She pushed open the unlocked door of Inspection Room 2 and ushered them all inside. “Of course,” she grinned at the girls as she locked the door behind them, marking the room as in use, “we all know girls are much yummier, right?” The youngsters giggled and nodded their agreement. “Feel free to take a seat over there,” Mollie invited the mother, gesturing towards the chairs, “I didn’t think I needed to bring anyone else in on this session since you’re here,” she explained, “is that okay?”

“Of course!” The woman smiled. “I’m sure the girls will be very cooperative! Just let them know what you need them to do!”

“Well,” Mollie grinned at the girls and winked, clapping her hands together to indicate it was time to get down to business, “I think the first thing we need to do is get you out of those clothes so I can take a proper look at you meat!”

The girls did not need telling twice and instantly began to strip off. Jessica, the older of the two, had come dressed in tight denim shorts which showed off her round rump and long, shapely legs very nicely, along with a white vest top which her cute, budding little breasts strained visibly against from the inside. She sat down on the floor and pulled off her trainers without bothering to unlace them, followed by her socks which she stuffed into them unceremoniously. Marcia, the younger sister, was wearing a light dress which she pulled up over her said, leaving herself in only panties with pink and red hearts on them and white, shiny, faux-leather sandals. Although far from chubby, she was not thin either. Her belly curved outwards slightly and although her chest had not really begun to develop yet, her pink nipples were big and puffy.

Now Marcia sat down to fumble with the buckles on her shoes while her older sister stood up to undress. Her top came off first, revealing her sweet, cone-shaped little titties crowned with incredibly perky nipples. Mollie giggled lightly to herself, remembering her mum’s warnings when she was at that stage of development herself that she was in danger of putting someone’s eye out if she wasn’t careful! For her, that stage had not lasted very long at all and by her thirteenth birthday she had sported a rack that would make a sixteen year old envious and by fifteen her firm melons were fully grown. Next, she unzipped her trousers and pulled them down, revealing her own panties which were plain black. These came off too in short order and soon the twelve year old was completely naked and ready for her inspection. A moment later, Marcia stood up and dropped her own underwear then both girls scooped up their clothes into crumpled armfuls and took them over to their mum, depositing them in a single heap on one of the chairs beside her.

“Okay, ready!” Marcia declared proudly. What next?”


To be continued...