The sun was radiating in a clear sky on May 15, and several hundred people who were going to attend a large charity party in the park were very pleased with the weather. The great lawn was filled with tents selling a wide variety of food and tickets for the afternoon’s raffle.
It was noon when the Brittsons got there. John B. Brittson parked his car and walked in the direction of the party grounds with his wife Beth, their son Lou, and daughter Riley.
Lou pointed over Riley’s shoulder at her best friend and said, “Look, isn’t that Christina?” She was standing with her parents at the meatloaf stand.
“Yes!” Riley exclaimed walking towards her friend.
Riley looked a little thinner of the two. As she hugged her big-breasted girlfriend, Mrs. Brittleson and Christina’s mom and dad, Keg, began to make small talk.
“Did you know that anyone can be auctioned off this year?” Mrs. Brittleson asked. Mrs. Keger nods eagerly and whispers, “We’re donating Christina. We think her body is fully matured and perfect for barbecuing. It’s a good idea, isn’t it?”
“Haha, indeed!” Mr. Brittleson smiled as he looked his own daughter up and down, trying to imagine her sixteen year old body being pierced: “Maybe we can donate Riley!”
“Hey, not too loud!” Mrs. Brittleson said quietly and tried to give a natural smile to her daughter who was standing not far away talking with Christina: “Does Christina not know yet?”
Mrs. Keogh smiled and said, “No, but she’ll soon know it in full!”
“Mom, can we go around alone for a while?” Riley said as she pulled her friend’s into the distance, “I’ll see you in an hour!”
“I know, bye!” The two mothers smiled at each other heartily : “As meat, indeed, hahaha!”
“I’ll go with the girls so I can implement it!” Lou said after understanding his and Christina’s parents’ plan, chasing after the girls who were walking towards a row of tents.
Lou, who looked to be just in his mid-twenties and hadn’t yet treated them like meat, decided to try the brilliant idea of finishing them as a barbecue or stew.
When he caught up with them, the girls were standing by the cotton candy stand giggling together.
“Have you looked at the meat tent?” He asked with a feigned casual nod in the direction of the meat tent set up by the town butcher.
Ruili licked her marshmallow and asked, “Uh, no… what’s wrong?”
“I think I just saw the girl from your school go in with her mom!” Lou lied while hoping the girl would pass, “She didn’t look too happy though!”
“Come on!” Christina said as she and Lou bumped into each other and made their way to the meat tent.
There were many people gathered in front of the cold table, and Riley and Christina weren’t surprised to see many girls their age or even younger lined up next to their parents, completely naked, to enter the tent.
In recent times, selling your daughters for meat is a fairly common behavior. Though reluctantly, most girls accept their fate and the behavior is encouraged both at home and at school.
“Wow, those are some poor girls!” Lou heard Riley whisper to her friend, “My parents would never send me to a place like this.”
“Look, they’re being sold by the pound!” Christina giggled as she pointed to the scales on the cold table.
On the scale was standing a pretty little girl of about 13 years old with long brown hair, tiny breasts just starting to develop and her pubic hair had been shaved clean. The butcher had agreed to the price offered by the girl’s mom and had lifted her off the scale to make her wait on the sidelines, she looked very scared. The girl tried to put her hand across the table to say goodbye to her mom, but another man wearing a butcher’s apron grabbed her by the shoulders and transported her to the back of the tent.
“A merciful exit, isn’t it?” Riley asked the next girl. This girl was her age, she was with her father and was standing on a scale being weighed.
Lou smiled and pointed to the frozen meat on display in the glass window and said, “Look at this!”
“Wow, that’s a girl’s meat chop!” Riley shouted as she turned behind her. There were almost 50 pieces of flesh cut up and placed on a bed of ice, looking juicy and delicious. Close to them were breasts of all sizes, torsos and grilled asses, calves, thighs and arms.
“They’re delicious!” Christina commented with the same excitement as her friend, “I tasted them on my 15th birthday… Mom cooks them at home.”
“Hey, look!” Lou said, “If you were sold for meat, how would you like to be treated?”
“I want to be barbecued!” Riley said as she watched another young girl being sold and shipped off.
“Ah… I want to be cut into pieces!” Christina looked at the meat in the window and smiled mesmerizingly, “Yes, my flesh should be like the ones on ice!”
Now, Lou had obviously turned the girls on, and they watched curiously as this parade of naked young girls was sold by their parents. Upon learning that some of the other girls were being registered for auction, he wasn’t at all surprised to hear his little sister suggesting a visit to the tent where the auction was registered.
As Riley approached the registration tent for wives or daughters who had donated their wives or daughters for the charity auction, she shouted, “Look, it’s mommy and daddy!”
“Let’s play a joke on them!” Lou said with a witty grimace as he ran to the tent, “Let’s put Riley’s name on it and donate her to the auction!”
Riley pointed to the crowd lined up in front of the tent and protested, “But then I will have to be naked!” Almost all of the girls and women were naked, and many of the mothers and daughters entered in single file, accompanied by their husbands or fathers.
“True, but what fun that would be!” Christina laughed as she removed Riley’s shirt, revealing her well-developed and firm young breasts: “I’ll take you along to make sure you’re prepared!”
“Haha, okay, but then you’ll have to get naked too!” Riley demanded. A short time later Lou joined the queue of teenage girls and women, while two of the teenage naked girls were right in front of him.
The girls tried to jump up to get over the large crowd to find their dad and mom while Lou watched Christina with great excitement. Very large breasts for her age swayed with her as they jumped.
In front of Lou were a mother and her two daughters, ages 11 and 13, all of whom were naked and all of whom were apparently going in.
A staff member of the charitable foundation approached and talked to her for a few moments, then took a ball of rope from her belt and began to bind them. First she, then her daughters, had their hands tied behind their backs. They were very submissive and let him finish the job.
The hands of all the girls at the front of the line had been tied in this way, and now as he approached Lou, he smiled and said, “Sir, if you don’t mind, I’m going to tie up your meat to save time on the other side!”
“Of course, forward!” Lou replied winking at Riley and Christina who smiled knowingly having their wrists tied together.
“Boys, that’ll make mommy mad!” Riley ate and laughed, once again trying to find her parents in the crowd.
It was soon to be Christina and Riley’s turn to be brought to the tent for registration. When Mrs. Brittleson, her husband and Christina’s parents showed up last, only the lady and her two daughters were ahead of them.
Riley smiled and winked at them, “Geez, you guys barely had time to kiss us goodbye!”
Mrs. Brittleson smiled at her son, “Oh, that’s great, you got them to accept the slaughter!”
Paying no attention to his daughter’s jokes.
“Ha! He, he, not exactly…!” Christina started to walk out of the line, but her dad pushed her back to her original position and gave her a gentle smile.
“I’m sure you two will fetch a good price!” Mrs. Keger exclaimed and guided the confused girls to the front of the tent where a lady was ready to register them.
“Name and age, please!” The lady prompted. To Riley’s utter shock Lou gave her the data and signed the paper for both girls.
“But, mom… why…!” The two girls pleaded as they approached their parents, still half-convinced that this was just a joke.
“Now, good luck, girls! You’re sure to get the best of the best when it comes to processing!” Mrs. Kegg and Mrs. Brittleson shouted as Riley and Christina were pulled into the corral behind the tent. Their dads watched as the girls left in the line were busily being processed, and Lou stood and joked with them.
The Brittson and Keger families spent the afternoon visiting other interesting items at the party. Mrs. Brittson meets an old friend of hers who has a 14-year-old daughter. When Mrs. Brittson told her about Riley and Christina, her friend decided to donate her daughter as well, even as she protested that her mother had promised to grill her for Thanksgiving dinner this year.
Lou wandered around the corral where the girls had been registered for the auction. It used to be a public swimming pool, but today it was being used as a preparation area for the meat animals. All the registered girls were taken in to be cleaned and shaved in preparation for the auction.
“Come on, now is the time to start!” Lou called loudly to his parents as they hurried to the big auction tent in the center of the park.
In the huge open tent, five separate stages were set up, each auctioning off different types of meat animals.
Lou’s dad smiled grimly at the stage displaying eight little girls no older than ten and said, “This is the place to auction off under-aged meat animals!” They each had a numbered sign and the bidding was already underway.
“This is the ‘Packing’ stage!” Mrs. Brittleson smiled as she pointed to another stage with only mothers-daughters or sisters. They were only sold together for the quality entrees that they would become at large gatherings.
In the other stages sold were individual girls by different age groups. The highest bidding stages were, unsurprisingly, for girls between the ages of 15 and 20.
Most of the buyers were butchers from neighboring towns, many from large restaurants in uniform. The daughter of a friend of Mrs. Brittleson’s made her debut relatively early, and she was sold to the Chinese restaurant Lou frequented.
“Look, there’s Riley!” Lou shouted as his sister and some of the other teenage girls were led to the wooden stage.
Mrs. Brittleson watched with great concern as Riley’s flesh was sold to a chain of restaurants with pierced barbecue. A little later, Christina also makes an appearance as she is sold to the butcher who has a tent at the party.
Brittleson and Keger didn’t buy any meat, but Mr. Brittleson walked over to inquire about his daughter from the buyer of the Puncture Grill restaurant.
Mr. Brittleson told his wife and son, “She’s going to be on the grill for an hour and a half, right here on the floor!”
Mrs. Brittleson smiled, “Great, then we can taste her!”
The family left the auction tent and went to the Piercing Grill Restaurant. It was very large outdoor dining room that could serve over a hundred guests. In the center dining area, seven teenage girls had been impaled and finished, slowly rotating on hot coals.
It didn’t take long to wait for Riley to be shipped out of the kitchen tent, the steel passing through her cunt and open mouth and impaling her completely. She rotated on the coals for an hour and a half, during which time her mommy and daddy often came to her in person to brush oil on her browning flesh.
A little later, as they devoured her juicy flesh, Mrs. Brittleson exclaimed, “Well, our daughter is delicious!”
Mr. and Mrs. Keger joined them again and tasted Riley’s meat just before the time for dinner was almost over.
They had gotten their daughter’s large breasts and her vagina cutlets at the butcher store and put them in a plastic bag.
“We can’t resist it because it’s our daughter!” Mr. Kerg laughed and patted the carrier bag containing his daughter’s meat.