"They're yours then. Lop ‘em off whenever you're ready. I'll just sit here and cum again."

A second tech reached between Jane's wide spread thighs and plunged three fingers into her sopping cunt. "Oooh!" Jane sighed. "I really needed something in my puss! Fuck me hard!" With his thumb on her engorged clit, he obliged her, pounding his hand in and out. With her pussy finally filled, Jane panted and rolled her hips as she rose to another cum. Gasping, she cried "Now! Do it now!"

*TCHUNK!* One skinless tit dropped onto her lap. *TCHUNK!* Its mate followed as she erupted. Dropping the shears, the medical tech sealed the wounds on her chest. Pulling his hand from her spasming cunt, the second tech presented his fingers for Jane to clean. Jane happily licked her pungent juices from his fingers.

Untying the girl, the two techs helped her up from the chair. "Enjoy my tits!" she told them. "I'm sorry they're skinless, but, you know…"

"That's fine!" they assured her. "The titmeat is the best part! We'll have them for dinner tonight."

As Jane rejoined her friends, they all clustered together for a group hug. Inez commiserated with Jane. "I can't believe he took off with just your tit skin! And he didn't even finish debreasting you and just left you tied up! What a jerk!"

"I know." Jane answered. "Thank heavens for those two med techs. They finished it up stupendously well. Now what do we do?"

Lost for words, they all looked at one another. Their plans had focused on being debreasted but not on what they would do afterward. Suddenly a voice broke the silence.

"Well! Well! Look at the titless cheerleading squad. You girls look a bit flat! I can't believe you were dumb enough to go through with it. You all must have gotten tits instead of brains!"

"What do you mean, dumb?" demanded Allison. "We lost the cheerleading contest to you five sluts because you cheated!, but the losing squad has to give up their tits."

"Are you that stupid?" The buxom rival cheerleader retorted. "There is no law that says that."

"Maybe not." Rejoined Jane. "But the tradition has always been that the losers are debreasted."

"To hell with tradition! We're not losing our beautiful tits for that!" the girl cupped her 44C's with both hands. "These babies are staying right where they belong. No law ... No tits."

"There may be no debreasting law for the contest," a deep voice spoke behind the five jeering girls, "but there are laws about conspiracy to commit bribery and committing bribery."

Their heads snapped around at the sound to see Sheriff Brown and four deputies "W-what do you mean?" The head cheerleader stuttered.

"Judge Smith reported the visit of one Ann White and her sister June, that would be you?" He asked rhetorically."On the eve of the yearly cheerleading contest. During that visit, the topic of whether or not he would accept a spitted girl, if a spitting occurred during a routine, and whether or not that would be sufficient to win the contest. Needless to say, Judge Smith immediately reported the conversation to the City Council. The events alluded to in the conversation did, in fact, take place the following day. The cheerleading team presented the spitted meat girl to Judge Smith in accordance with the commitment inferred the previous night. This presentation added bribery to the charge of conspiracy to commit bribery"

"City Council has met and deliberated this matter fully. June White. You and the remaining four members of your cheerleading team have been found guilty of both charges. City Council has decreed that you five are stripped of the status of Free Female and are designated Meat. Strip ‘em and cuff ‘em, boys!"

At the command, his deputies spun into action, stripping what little clothes the stunned girls were wearing from them. Completely overwhelmed by the turn of events, the newly designated meat girls put up no resistance. "We knew nothing of any visit!" one cried. "It was all Ann and June's idea! We're innocent!"

"Are you part of team? Did the team win the contest?" The sheriff asked as he cuffed June's hands behind her. "The team benefited, so you're as guilty as this cow!" Hefting a tit in his hands, he mused. "Nice tits! Should barbecue up well!"

"Round ‘em up boys! We're off to the barbecue pits!" Turning to Jane and the others, he told them. "Come along, girls. Council has decided, as the injured parties, you get the first slice of these cow's tits."

"But, Sir," Jane asked as they followed the men who pushed the cuffed animals in front of them. "If the council knew of the bribery, why did they allow the contest go on and let them win? We could still have our tits!"

"It's a law thing girlie." Was the reply. "Conspiracy is harder to prove than bribery. They might have got off. You wouldn't want that, would you? Once they gave the spitted meat to the judge and were declared winners, we had them. The girl was delicious. We barbecued her last night. Beside, you all enjoyed your debreasting immensely. Didn't you?"

The girls had to agree on that even if they found his explanation troubling. Entering the barbecue pit, the sheriff exclaimed. "Look, boys! Mark 7's!"

The Mark 7 barbecue was designed to solve the pesky problem of how to grill a tit while it was still attached. Since it was impossible to turn the attached tit over on the grill, you ended up with the nipple area overdone, while the area next to the chest wall was still raw. The Mark 7 had two closeable lids with varying numbers of semicircles cut in them on each side of the grill. After the tits were put on the grill, the lids were closed, trapping the tits within them. The closer was adjustable to handle varying cup sizes. Once the two lids were brought up and closed, the heat could not escape. Since it could reach upwards of 500 0F inside the closed barbecue, the tits were cooked on all sides at once.

"We'll use three barbecues." The sheriff told his men. "These two will take two cows each and we'll put the ringleader in one by herself."

Nodding the men separated their cows into pairs according to their tit size. After they had matched cows with roughly equal sized tits, they stood them side by side. One of each pair of deputies picked up a skewer from the supply next to the barbecue. The other grasped the tits of the cow on the left by the nipples and pulled them out taut. Placing the sharp point about two inches behind the nipple, the deputy with the spit quickly ran it through both tits.

The second cow was pulled close to the first. As they stood shoulder to shoulder, the second animal's tits were pulled out and the skewer ran through her tits as well. The skewered girls were then pushed into position in front of their barbecue and the skewered tit lathered with sauce.

While the four girls were being prepared as two sets, the sheriff, with assistance from Jane had slowly shoved a skewer through June's tits. June could not do anything but helplessly watch as the point slowly broke the skin of her firm globes. Panting, she endured its slow passage through her breast tissue. Her pussy lips engorged at the exquisite pain. With her clit throbbing and her pussy dripping, she waited, eyes wide, as the skewers point pressed against the skin of her inner breast. She could see the point pushing the skin, forming a small peak in her cleavage. She caught her breath and came explosively as the sharp point appeared, the peak of skin collapsing as the skewer slid through her tit.

Pausing, with Jane pulling on the remaining tit and the skewer halfway across June's cleavage, the sheriff reached down and cupped the cuffed girl's cunt. "Just as I thought!" he said. "Soaking wet. The bitch is cumming. Well, if you like your tits getting skewered, you'll love having them cooked." With that he rammed the skewer through her remaining tit and pulled her to her barbecue.

"Lock ‘em in boys!" The girls were bent at the waist and their skewered tits lowered on to the grill. The skewers were slipped into slots and locked down ensuring the girls could not move. The girls squealed in pain as their tender tits contacted the hot grill. After locking June's tits in place, the sheriff ordered the lids closed. "I set yours for a 38B." he said with a grin. June screamed in agony as he slammed the lids together crushing her 44C's at their base.

All the barbecues were set low enough that the girls had to stand with their legs widespread, with all their holes at a perfect level for use. After making sure the lids were locked, the deputies took advantage of the situation. Within moments, each girl had a hard cock buried in her pussy or ass. With the obvious possibility of barbecued girlmeat, the barbecue pit filled up with patrons. Seeing the influx of men as he slipped his prick down June's throat, the sheriff called. "There's a few holes left. Help yourselves!" Within minutes all the girls were filled fore and aft, with men waiting their turn.

After dumping his load into her stomach, the sheriff relinquished his position to a waiting patron and sauntered over to Jane. "These Mark 7's are very fast." He informed her. "You should be eating in about fifteen minutes."

Jane was speechless as she and her friends stared at the barbecues.

Inez whispered to Betty. "I wish I still had my tits! That looks sooo cool!" Betty could only nod in agreement.

Once the nerve endings in their tits fried from the heat and the initial pain subsided, it was clear to all that the five girls were enjoying the whole barbecue experience, quivering in orgasm after orgasm as hard cocks continuously plunged in and out of their throats, asses and pussies. Cries of pleasure were heard as a spent penis exited their mouths, but they were cut off as another was shoved in within seconds.

Finally, the sheriff called a halt to the festivities. "Time to eat! Everyone finish up!" After the last man had pulled out, the lids were opened to the heady aroma of barbecued tit. Unlocking the skewers, the girls were pulled upright. As they straightened, they displayed lovely browned tits with dark lines from the grill bars decorating the nipple area. Using an oven mitt, a deputy pulled the skewer from the trapped tits. As the skewer exited each tit, melted fat ran out of the hole left behind.

Jane and her posse were waved over to the picnic tables. Large platters were lined up on one side of the tables, while plates and cutlery were on the other side. The girls were instructed to all sit on the side with the plates.. The deputies had to assist the others to the tables after the skewers were removed, as they were all weak-kneed from both the cooking and the numerous cums. They were all seated with their barbecued tits placed in a platter across the table from each of Jane's group. "You two will have to share." Jane and Inez were told. "There's only five sets cooked, but you have the biggest set." June was placed in front of the two them, her tits still skewered.

"Lean over so she can pull out the skewer." June was ordered. Obediently June leaned over the table. Grasping the skewer, Jane pulled it out of the browned tits releasing a flood of fluid, which dripped onto the platter. Collapsing back onto her ass, June rested her boobs on the platter and waited with her eyes closed.

"Dig in!" they were ordered.

Picking up her provided cutlery, Jane speared the right nipple with her fork. Using her knife, she sliced off the nipple and areola and placed it on her plate. All down the table, her friends followed suit. Dividing her slice of tit meat in two, Jane popped a piece into her mouth. The scrumptious flavor had her taste buds shouting for joy. "Ooooh, Delicious!" she cried, spearing the second piece. "I'm so glad!" June told her as Jane chewed the last bit of the cooked nipple with a look of delight on her face.

Picking up the knife again, Jane sliced off a huge slab from June's tit. "I just realized," she told Inez, All we've had to eat for hours is cum." Inez grunted as she stuffed her mouth with succulent barbecued tit.

Conversation ceased as the five girls stuffed themselves, slicing off the cooked tits of the girls sitting across from them until their torsos matched their own flat chests. Finally they sat back sated by their meal. The waiting deputies pulled the winning squad upright and then pushed them down onto the picnic table so that their upper bodies lay flat on the tabletop and their pussies sat on one edge and their heads were almost in the lap of the girl who had just made a meal of their tits.

Each man slid the point of a long spit into a slick pussy. All eleven girls realized what was going to happen next, but before they could do or say anything, the men shoved the spits through their unresisting targets. Jane and her friends gasped as the spitted girls lifted their heads in surprise just in time to allow the spit to slide up their esophagus and out their mouths. While they had all seen girls being spitted before, they had never been this close to one before.

One by one, the deputies carried the spitted girls off an placed them on the roasting pit. When the last girls had been removed from the picnic table, the sheriff informed the still frozen girls. "You are free to go, you know."

Shaking herself out of her trance, Jane replied. "Yes. Right. Aaah, come on girls. Let's go home." Slowly moving down the line, she corralled her friends and herded them out of the barbecue area without a backward glance





***This is where Barbecue left off. Everything past here is from FrictionByBill - apologies for any changes in tone/mood but I am only as good as I am***



As Jane lead the group out of the barbecue area and towards the exit they came across another of the chopping blocks. *THWACK!* Went the headsman's axe as it separated a pretty blonde girl from her head.

"Uhhh..." Allison moaned, stopping to stare as the headsman tossed the blonde's head into a nearby bin and casually hefted her body into a cart that was already half-full of headless bodies.

"This again?" Jane asked, stopping to stare at Allison with her hands on her hips. "We agreed to come here, lose our boobs and go home, remember?"

"Well, we agreed to come here and lose our boobs." Betty interjected, her gaze never leaving the chopping block as another blonde girl, possibly the first one's sister, knelt with her neck on the block.

"Yeah, we never said anything about going home." Allison said. "And, without my tits I'm feeling all out of what and like I'm missing out."

"Of course you do, you're missing your tits!" Jane exclaimed.

"And it felt amazing to give them up! But, now I'm wondering if I want to live without them..." Allison muttered, fingers dancing across her bandaged chest and to her slender neck.

"Or go all the way and donate your meat?" Betty asked, caressing her own taut ass with one hand.

*THWACK!* Went the headsman's axe as it came down clean through the blonde girl's neck. A murmur of interest rippled through the girls as the headsman picked up the blonde's severed head and shoved his impressive cock into her still moving lips. They watched her body flop & twitch on the ground as the muscular headsman fucked the girl's severed head - groaning and cumming into her mouth and out her neck as she faded with a smile.

"...yeah." Allison said, nodding decisively as she watched the blonde's head get tossed out like so much trash. "Yeah, I want that. More than I want to go home with you girls and spend a while longer living without my tits before someone finally finishes me off and roasts my ass."

"Um, me too." Betty muttered, blushing as she buried one hand in her pussy.

"Burn out rather than fade away?" Helen asked the pair. "You know, I think I'll join you two."

"Wow, three of us?" Jane blurted. "How about you two?" She asked, turning to Dana & Inez.

"I'll keep my head thank you." Inez laughed. "I may only have a few more weeks before I get myself spitted, but I want to spend them letting my Dad and Uncles cane the shit out of my ass and leave me screaming as they fuck my senseless. What can I say," she said, shrugging, "I'm a good little meatgirl and I want to be used up at home."

"How about you Dana?" Jane asked, one eyebrow raised.

"Mmm... I'd lose my head too," Dana muttered, stroking herself as she gazed at the chopping block, "but I know my Dad & Dan really want me to get my body home so they can fuck my holes a few more times before roasting me."

"Excuse me," came the voice of the headsman, "do you girls know about our home-delivery service?"

"Um, what?" Dana asked.

"We offer home delivery of meatgirl bodies, for a small $50 fee." The headsman explained.

"...so I could lose my head and my Dad & brother would still get to fuck my body?" Dana asked, fingers absently caressing her slender neck.

"Absolutely. We can send them your head too if they'd want to play with that." The headsman nodded.

"Um, I think they would. And Dan totally owes me $50 for that time I blew his entire hockey team while they were waiting for a bus." Dana said, grinning eagerly.

"Wow girls, I, um, I guess we're going to miss you." Jane said, giving hugs and gropes to Allison, Betty, Helen and Dana as the four titless beauties headed for the chopping block.

"As long as he doesn't!" Allison laughed as she knelt in front of the bloodstained chopping block. "Oh wow, this feels so exciting." She gushed as she pulled her hair to one side and laid her neck across the block. Reaching between her thighs she buried two fingers into her sopping pussy and began stroking herself towards yet another great big cum.

"Are you ready?" The headsman asked, axe held at the ready to take Allison's head off.

"A-a-almos...Ohfuck that axe looks so sexy!" Allison gasped, girly orgasm building as she glanced up at the gleaming steel of the axe waiting to remove her head. "Oh god you're going to chop of my heaAAAOODOITNOW!!" She cried, fingers buried in her gushing pussy as her orgasm erupted.

*THWACK!* Went the headsman's axe and, in mid-cum, Allison's pretty head was chopped off. Her body spasmed, one leg kicking out, and toppled over to lay twitching in the dirt.

The headsman picked up Allison's head and casually tossed it into the waiting trash bin.

"Which one of you is next to lose their head?" He asked, all business as he hefted Allison's body over his shoulder and smoothly dumped her pretty corpse into the nearby bin.

"Alphabetically if you don't mind girls," Betty grinned as she knelt at the block, "since it's been working so well for us so far."

"Oh wow, now that's a nice ass!" Exclaimed a handsome passer-by as he spotted Betty's ripe ass thrusting up as she had her neck on the chopping block.

"And it's free for fucking, both holes." The headsman told the gentleman.

"Don't mind if I do - I could use a good ball-draining." The guy said, hauling his big dick out as he stepped up behind Betty's raised ass.

"Wait, what?" Betty asked, glancing back at the guy who was about to violate her ass.

"Once you knelt at the block, your body became meat and fair property." The headsman explained. "Removing your head is merely a formality."

"Oh? Well, *UNGH* that's fair." Betty grunted as a cock sank deep into her ass. "I mean, I like a good violent ass fucking and my meat may as well be enjoyed while I can still offer it up." She said, glancing at the guy who was pistoning his cock into her tight ass. "Um, please sir, you'll need to grab my hips and hold my ass up once my head comes off, ok? I'm sorry I won't be able to help with that once I'm dead."

Betty smiled as the guy grunted and nodded at her.

"Ok, I'm ready now." She told the headsman, resting her neck on the block and stroking herself towards an orgasm as her ripe ass was vigorously fucked.

*THWACK!* Came the headsman's axe, splitting Betty's head from her body and leaving her with a startled expression on her face as her head tumbled to the ground.

Her body jerked & shuddered as her head came off, but the guy grabbed hold of her ass and kept fucking her as she died - plowing his cock into her and groaning as he emptied his balls into her spasming anus.

"Mmm... Going out with a bang like a good meatgirl." Helen purred, stepping up to the chopping block and wrapping an arm around Betty's corpse as she laid her neck across the block. Grabbing Betty's severed head, she planted a kiss on Betty's lips - forcing her tongue into her friend's mouth and moaning with pleasure as she kissed the rapidly-fading babe.

As soon as Betty's eyes rolled back, Helen tossed her head aside and pulled her body close. "I'm ready." She told the headsman as she settled her neck into position. "Do me like a good meatgirl and let me join my friend."

*THWACK!*

Helen's eyes opened wide as her head was chopped off. The headsman quickly scooped her and Betty's heads and tossed them into the waiting garbage.

"Mmm... That's going to be my bod at the hands of my Dad & Dan." Dana purred, caressing her toned figure as she watched the fairgoer finish pumping cum into Betty's headless corpse. "I can't wait!" She gushed as she watched the headsman collect her friends' bodies and dump them into the bodybin.

"You wanted the home delivery service for your body and head?" The headsman asked as Dana stepped up to the chopping block.

"Yes please! I want to make sure my Dad & brother can enjoy fucking my body." Dana replied, nodding eagerly and quickly filling out a simple form the headsman presented to her.

The headsman scanned the completed form, nodded and quickly pinned tags to Dana's ear and cunt before motioning for her to kneel at the block.

"I'm just meat now?" Dana asked as she knelt and placed her neck on the block.

"Nothing more, nothing less." The headsman replied as he hefted his axe up.

"Ohhh... It feels so good to be mea-"

*THWACK!* The headsman's axe cut Dana off and her startled face tumbled to the ground as her body jerked back and toppled to the dirt.

"Oh wow..." Jane muttered as she watched the headsman collect Dana's tall form and set it, with her head, aside for collection & delivery.

"...yeah, that was kinda hot." Inez muttered, two fingers buried in her moist cunt as she finished watching four of her sexy friends have their heads chopped off.

"Are you gonna?..." Jane asked, indicating the chopping block.

"Ummm... Tempting." Inez replied. "But, I'm looking forward to a lot more caning and abuse before I have my ass turned into meat."

"Ha-ha! Always the pain slut, aren't you?" Jane laughed.

"What can I say? Suffering is my thing." Inez grinned.

"Well, let's get what's left of us out of here." Jane said, motioning to the exit and pulling her grinning friend along with her. "Thanks!" She called to the headsman who waved cheerfully at her before turning to a pair of fresh-faced early-20s brunette beauties.

"On wow, what a day..." Inez moaned, caressing her titless form as she was lead out of the festival.

"Yeah! That was SUCH a rush." Jane exclaimed. "I had so many amazing cums giving up my tits. It was so much fun to go as a group!" She gushed.

"Even if most of us didn't make it out alive?" Inez grinned.

"Ha-ha! Oh silly, we're all meatgirls anyway, what does it matter when we die? As long as there's lots of cumming and everybody gets to enjoy fucking and torturing our bodies." Jane laughed.

"I know, right?" Inez laughed. "Speaking of fucking and torturing our bodies," she mused, "what do you think our bus ride home will be like now that we're naked and such obvious meatgirls?"

"I think it'll be a ton of fun. Let's go see what people want to do with us!" Jane replied, smiling eagerly as a public transit bus pulled up and she & Inez climbed aboard.

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