The big day finally arrived. October 31st. All Hallows Eve. Better and more commonly know as Halloween! There was a surreal normality as they left the house. Although both children knew they would not be coming back, it didn’t really feel any different from heading out for any other outing. They weren’t wearing anything particular special, just loose-fitting clothes as requested and their coats to protect against the cold. It was still some hours before the event itself so their day had agreed to drop them off then come home again to get ready before heading back to the restaurant. He and their mum had agreed with Sandy’s parents to share a cab so they could enjoy a drink or two along with their children’s meat.

When they reached the restaurant, which was dark and closed up as it had been when they came for the inspection, Rose and Sandy were outside with Sandy helping her sister hang a banner welcoming guests to the special Halloween event over the doorway. She was wearing jogging bottoms, furry boots and a winter jacket, looking far more like she’d just popped out to the shops to pick up some milk than like someone who was actually on the menu in a few hours! She smiled and waved when she saw them pull into the parking lot and Rose did the same, finishing fixing her corner of the banner then carefully climbing down the step-ladder.

“Hey! Looks like the rest of the meat delivery’s here!” Rose grinned as she made her way over to the car to welcome them. Giggling, Sandy hopped down off her own step ladder and ran over, eager to hug her tasty co-stars.

“Well, I guess this is where I leave you!” their dad declared with a slight chuckle that only went some way towards masking his sadness. As supportive of their choices as he was and as much as he was looking forward to a taste of them later, he did love his children very much and knew that he was going to miss them, He gave each of them a hug and a kiss on the forehead like he did when saying goodnight. “Have fun!” he grinned. “We’ll see you later!” The four stood waving as he drove away until the car was out of sight then headed inside.

“Okay!” Rose clapped her hands together in a business-like fashion. “Off with those clothes!” The kitchen was a lot busier than it had been the last time they visited. Then, it had been shortly after they closed and the staff-members who were there were mostly just cleaning up and doing some minor prep for the evening but now they were clearly gearing up to open and, although the giggling trio who were quickly and happily stripping off would provide the bulk of the meat, there were still a lot of appetisers, sides and desserts to prepare! Very soon, Lucas, Diane and Sandy were stark naked and stood awaiting further instructions. “Good!” Rose nodded approvingly, looking them up and down, “So you all used the cream last night, then?” The trio nodded.

The cream in question was one that the restaurant had provided and Sandy had brought round the night before so that they could all help each other with applying it and make it fun rather than a chore. It was surprising, she had explained, just how much hair there was on a human body, even one as young and seemingly smooth as Diane’s! She has encouraged the siblings to explore and caress each other’s bodies in a way they had not thought to do before, even if they had been taking it in turns to pleasure each other since they signed up to be meat, to see all the places they had soft, downy, almost invisible hair. In the bathroom, the three of them had greatly enjoyed rubbing the powerful but surprisingly mild-feeling cream all over each other, with Sandy helping the children do their backs and other hard-to-reach places then allowing them to rub the cream all over her far more developed body. It had been a bit of a tight squeeze for everyone to cram into the shower together but that just added to the fun and, once they were all rinsed off and dried, Sandy had encouraged them to feel each other again and notice the difference!

“Good to see you’re getting in the mood already?” Rose chuckled, looking down at Lucas’ erection which had been pressing almost angrily against his underwear since he got in the car for this final journey. His cheeks turned pink and he looked a little sheepish but made no attempt to cover himself, clasping his hands together behind his back instead. “We should get you injected now.” Rose explained, matter-of-factly. “It’s a lot easier to keep it like that than to have to, you know,” she winked at him, “reinflate it. You might really enjoy the prep!” Lucas giggled a little and felt his cheeks getting warmer but the diversion of blood was not enough to diminish the current topic of discussion. “Come with me!” Two other workers approached to begin the girls’ preliminary prep but Rose led Lucas to another part of the kitchen. Out of some kind on instinct, the naked boy took her hand as he followed her and she led him to a metal table next to what looked like a cross between a filing cabinet and the lockers he used at school.

“Hop up on here!” she instructed, letting go of his hand and patting the brushed steel surface. “It’s easier if you lay down. There’s a step-stool if you need it.” She turned to take a pair of blue disposable gloves from the box on top of the cabinet and Lucas managed to climb up without the need for the stool and lay down on his back, arms by his side since he had not received any instructions to the contrary and his boyhood standing proudly at forty-five degrees from his belly. “Okay,” Rose smiled, opening one of the drawers and taking out a rather large syringe wrapped in a sterile packet, “what do you know about Permahard?”

“It’s a more concentrated formula of the same compound used in Liquifirm.” Lucas replied confidently happy to have an opportunity to show off the knowledge he had picked up from his online research since his last visit. “It keeps the penis fully engorged throughout the cooking process, even when there is no more blood flowing through it.”

“Very good!” Rose nodded approvingly. “You know your stuff!” Lucas grinned proudly. “Fully engorged” was the expression that had been used over and over on the sites he had read so he assumed it must come from an official description and he liked the way it sounded. Something about it was pleasing to say. He had often thought some words just seemed to taste nice in his mouth, for want of a better expression, and were pleasing to say. “Well now you get to experience it in action! Most boys say it feels kinda nice once the tingling stops!” She pulled the cap off the end of the syringe. Despite being very long, the needle itself was mercifully thin.


To be continued...