1 Name: TheVisitorBlack : 2007-04-20 14:00 [Del]
Biology Classes (Vivisection, cooking, Loli, Gore, Snuff)
Mayl was really nervous as she stood outside the doorway to room 6-A. Ms. Mari had declared that today was the start of the new “School Curriculum Integration” that the electopian government had ordered. That wasn't what had Mayl shaking as she came to class however. What had her shaking was the fact that she was selected to demonstrate for the class in the newly integrated “Cooking and Sexual Education” class.
Ms. Mari had assured her that she wouldn't have to have sex with anyone, which made her happy because she was saving herself for Lan, but this made her even more nervous than she was before. As it was, Mayl had no idea what was about to happen when she entered the room.
“Mayl, We're ready for you, come in!” Ms. Mari called from inside the classroom. Mayl walked into the classroom, naked, as she had been instructed by Ms. Mari, and proceeded to blush as pink as her hair all over her body. “Today,” Ms. Mari stated. “we will be having a cook out to raise money for new desks that will allow you to jack into the net. Mayl has been chosen to be our meat for this endeavor. Of course, since you haven't had sex ed yet, which is mandatory for 6th grade, we won't be wasting this opportunity, and as such, I shall instruct you as to the pertinent parts of Mayl while we dissect her and get her ready to cook. It was very hard to get a license to cook and dissect Mayl, so I hope you all enjoy this once in a lifetime chance, and be sure to bid on her meat when you get a chance.” Mayl was on the verge of panic, but it wouldn't do to embarrass herself in front of Lan, and if her dissection provided Lan with an experience he wouldn't have otherwise, then she could find the strength to go through with this.
“Mayl, I want you to climb up on the table, I've had it specially fitted with restraints for just this lesson, since we can't drug you so you won't move because that would affect the taste of your meat.” As Mayl climbed up on the table, Ms. Mari manacled her arms and legs to the corners of the desk so that Mayl's arms were manacled Palms upwards and elbows facing out to minimize her leverage. Mayl was now spread eagle her now gaping cunt facing the students. Soft pink fuzz covered her pubic area in a neatly shorn triangle, her cunt lips open and inviting..
“Now, obviously I can't have you all crowd around the desk while I dissect Mayl, so I'm going to allow Mayl to nominate one assistant and the rest of you will watch the holographic projection. So Mayl? Which student is going to get the once in the lifetime chance to help me dissect and cook you?” Mayl looked a bit confused. They were going to let her choose? Obviously there was only one acceptable choice! “I want Lan to help.” Mayl asked almost whispering, her voice trembling in fear. Maybe Lan wouldn't go through with it. Maybe his love for her would stop this.
“Lan is it? Okay then, Lan it is! Lan, your girlfriend wants you to help dissect her. Come up.” Lan was shocked, he didn't even raise so much as a single denial of Ms. Mari's claim as he walked up to the teacher's desk.
“Okay Lan, Here's what we need to do. First we're going to remove her arms and legs to make handling the rest of her easier. Her legs and arms will then be Prepared by our guest chef Masa as we move on to examine Mayl's tits. Then we'll open Mayl up, poke around, and inspect everything before we clean her out and start to prepare her for live roasting. You got all that Lan?” Lan nodded dumbly obviously not comprehending the past few minutes, still stunned from when Mayl walked in the door naked.
“Okay then, First we need to cut off Mayl's legs. Lan, hand me that Circular saw. I'm not allowed to let you use one, so I'll have to do this part myself.” As Ms. Mari started up the circular saw, Mayl went as white as a ghost. The deadly high pitched humming of the saw driving home that this was really happening to her. Mayl kicked an struggled against the restraints, but to no effect, she could get no leverage, Ms. Mari had secured her very well. “No!” Mayl Shouted, “Stop! Don't do this! I want out!” but no one could hear her over the high whining of the saw.
As the saw sliced into Mayl's right leg, a trail of bright red lifeblood spattered on the desk. Mayl's Flesh parted like butter before a carving knife. Mayl's screamed in agony as they cut through her right leg, and just as quickly as it started Ms. Mari finished slicing through Mayl's Right leg. The leg thumped down on the table, but Mayl still could not find any leverage to escape. “I'm really in this till the end now. There' no way I can escape with only one leg.” Mayl thought to herself.
As if Ms. Mari had read her mind, the teacher bent down to Mayls ear and whispered “You shouldn't fight it. It only makes it worse, and If you fight it, the students, especially Lan won't learn as much.” Hearing this Mayl started to think, “I don't care if they won't learn as much! I need to get out of here! I need to escape! They're cutting me open! I'll hop out if I have to!”
Once Ms. Mari finished sawing off both of Mayl's legs, Ms. Mari bent down, unclasped them from the table and showed the cross section of the right leg to the class. “Now Class, this is a leg. The red stuff you see is blood. Now why is that so important? Legs are one of the main things that attracts men. They can also, as you will shortly see, feed men. Mayl is obviously pretty healthy as you can see, she has a small body fat percentage, and large muscles showing her to be pretty athletic. Being athletic is very important in our net Lifestyle! Now I'm going to pass these around so everyone can look at them, pay careful attention to the cross section and be sure not to stain your clothes!”
Mayl was horrified, there was no way she could run now, not without legs. How could the class do this to her? Just pass around her legs like they were interesting hunks of meat? Mal's thoughts were interrupted as the circular saw whirred again and Mayl screamed. Ms. Mari was going to cut off her arms, she would be helpless! “Okay Lan, I'm going to need you to hold Mayl's arm still, she's going to struggle instinctively against the saw, and doing so might get her hurt. So I want you to hold her arm still as tightly as possible to make sure I don't slip with the saw.”
“Oh no!” Mayl thought, “How could Lan help Ms. Mari cut me up? Doesn't he love me? Doesn't he know I chose him to stop this? He's always rescued me before, why isn't he doing so now when I really need it most?” Mayl began to struggle fruitlessly against the manacles, but Lan grabbed her arms and stopped her struggles quickly.
The high pitched whine of the saw was muted a bit as it cut into her right arm. Mayl screamed, but no one could hear her over the slicing of flesh and bone. Mayl writhed in pain, butLan's strong arms, the same strong arms she hoped would protect her from harm, held her down and rendered he impotent against Ms. Mari's saw. With a snap Ms. Mari was through the bone, and less than a second later Mayl was left with only one arm attached. Mayl suddenly stopped screaming, throat was too dry to let anything more than a whisper past. But that didn't stop Mayl's struggles, in fact it intensified them. Mayl's torso twisted and heaved as Lan struggled to hold her still. Finally after almost a minute of struggles Mayl was too tired to move, and her body lay lax on the table. Lan continued to hold her, and Ms. Mari quickly severed her other arm.
Mayl was shocked. There was nothing she could do now.She couldn't scream, she couldn't struggle, she couldn't run. She was profoundly helpless before the class and more importantly, before Lan. There was nothing she could do to stop him from doing whatever he wanted. If she had known this was what would happen today, she would have run, would have escaped to Netopia or Sharo. There was no way she would have come to class today.
Ms. Mari unclasped Mayl's “Okay Class, These are Mayl's arms. Without these Mayl now has very little control over her environment. You'll note the opposable thumb, that is what separates humans from animals and allows us to masturbate both ourselves and others. It also allows us to make things like cyber-dildos, and sex robots. Note the musculature, while Mayl doesn't have bulging muscles like a body builder, you can tell that she's very active by just how much, and how dense her muscles are. I'm going to pass these around, be sure to manipulate the joints to see the full range of motion. Don't break them though, be gentle or else you might harm her meat. After everyone has seen them, pass them along with the legs to Masa so he can baste them.”
Turning back to Lan, and Mayl's limbless body Ms. Mari smiled. “Now we're getting to one of my favorite parts! The breasts! We're going to bisect them through the nipple, the we'll take out the Damaged glands and some of the fat to pass around.” Mayl paled at this. They were going to cut up her breasts? But her breasts were some of her best parts! She had the biggest pair in the class, and she hoped one day that lan would massage them and stroke them as her husband. Obviously this was not going to happen.
Ms. Mari continued speaking, “Then we'll inject the remaining glands with this hormone that will cause Mayl to lactate heavily, thus providing beverages for the feast and improving her overall taste. We'll get to stuffing and sewing up the tits later.” As Ms. Mari said this Yai's eyes got wide and she started to drool, on her last trip to Amerourope she had eaten some Raw glands and Ovaries and hoped very much that she could try some again. Yai raised her hand to ask if she could bid on them, but Ms. Mari beat her to the punch. “No Eating of the Glands unless I specifically tell you you can! We're going to be selling the glands that are severed by the bisection at the feast. Since raw Mammary Glands are a delicacy!”
“Now Lan, Pick up that paring knife and follow my instructions to the letter. Now I want you to position the point of the knife at the base of the top of her breast while I hold her tit and stretch it out to the side, then, on my signal, you will slice as quickly and neatly as you can through Mayl's breast. You don't want Mayl to suffer do you? Get it right the first time and I might even let you have a special treat. You got it Lan? Okay. Now slice.”
Lan sliced through Mayl's breast as quickly as he could, her sudden silence unnoticed as he drew the knife through her soft pink flesh and bisected her nipple cleanly. As Lan drew the knife free of her breast and out the other side Mayl was horrified, “How could Lan do this? Doesn't he realize who I am?”
Once Lan set the knife down, Ms. Mari spoke again. “Okay Let's Pull these halves apart!” Ms. Mari called out. As she bent over to examine the young net battler's handiwork she nodded and smiled. “Very Good Lan! Only a few Milk ducts were severed! Okay, now everyone pay attention to the holoprojector or you'll miss this, I have to zoom in. See these things that look like grapes suspended in fat? These are mammary glands! Lan, pick up one of the damaged ones. Since you did such a good job cutting Mayl's breast I'll allow you to eat one of them. Now chew it up and tell us how it tastes and feels, this will help us determine how healthy Mayl is.” Mayl was disgusted, she had always wanted Lan to enjoy her breasts, but not like this. No, never like this.
The brunette netbattler picked out one of the Mammary glands and popped it in his mouth. Lan chewed the mammary gland up, and swallowed it before opening his mouth to speak. Despite her revulsion, Mayl wondered what Lan thought of it. Part of her was horribly disgusted, but another part, the part that hadn't given up her love for Lan, hoped he enjoyed it.
“It's really good,” Lan spoke at last, “very succulent, it almost melts in your mouth it's so tender, and when you bite into it, this sweet liquid bursts in your mouth.” Ms. Mari nodded. “That liquid is Mayl's breast milk, she doesn't have a lot of it, but that's normal for a teenager who isn't lactating, we'll address that later. Let's slice the other breast open and I'll go over what you can learn from Mayl's breasts.”
Lan once again took the knife and began to slice through Mayl's breast, this time much slower so that he could watch how the skin parted under the knife. Mayl bit down on her lower lip to fight the pain as she endured the slow slicing of her other teat. The young boy almost drooled as he watched the knife seperate the two halves of Mayl's nipple, severing he breast right through the center and cutting many milk ducts in the process. Mayl couldn't scream, she couldn't shout, and her rasping whisper to Lan to stop went unnoticed to the boy, who was totally engrossed in his work.
Ms. Mari nodded to herself as Lan finished, it seemed he'd forgotten he was working on Mayl and not some random person. This was good, it meant that she could probably get him to help with the cooking preparations as well as the dissection. It seems Mayl had screamed herself hoarse as well. Everything was going as Ms. Mari had planned, allowing Mayl to choose Lan took a lot of fight out of the girl, it seemed she was close to giving up, now to push her over that edge. “Okay everyone, pay attention! Judging by Mayl's breast size, she has already progressed significantly into puberty, this is good because it means her breasts will be big enough to stuff, without loosing any of that young succulent flavor that is prized so highly in our society. You see this fat? I'm going to remove some of it so that I can access the Mammary glands, after that I'll pass it around so you can all see it, once again, don't eat the fat, It's very useful in deep fryers and other cooking. Many recipes call for breast fat. While I'm doing this, Lan is going to count the severed Mammary glands and remove them from Mayl's other breast and place them, along with the first mammary glands, in this jar, which will then be passed around.
Yai's Mouth watered as she realized that the raw Mammary glands would be within her reach soon. Even on her trip she hadn't had any as young as Mayl's and all the chefs told her that the younger the glands the better they would taste. Surely no one would miss one? As long as there were enough to sell no one would mind her sampling one before she bought the rest later?
Ms. Mari noticed Yai's expression and almost grinned. The license the school had obtained only allowed her to roast one girl, but there was a loophole set in, that she could roast anyone who stole the meat from the girl she was roasting without paying or express permission. And it looked like Yai would be unable to resist herself. Sure enough, when the jar of glands came around, Yai took a few out, and slipped one up her sleeve for consumption when Ms. Mari wasn't looking. But Ms. Mari had caught the move, and as Yai passed the jar on without replacing the gland she stole, Ms. Mari called for a a halt.
“Yai. What do you have up your sleeve?” Yai looked horrified, not only had she been caught, but in front of everyone. How humiliating? If they knew she was steeling they might think she was poor! Maybe if she admitted everything like she had done no wrong then she could get off “I have a gland. I was looking at it a bit longer.” but Ms. Mari didn't buy it. “No Yai, if you wanted to look at it longer you could have kept the jar while looking. You were stealing That Gland. Well, you'd better enjoy it! I'll deal with you in a bit after we get through with Mayl.”
Ms. Mari turned back to Mayl's bisected breasts and carefully began scooping out handfuls of breast fat, carefully avoiding snapping Mayl's remaining milk ducts. As Ms. Mari continued to work, it became evident that she wasn't just randomly scooping out fat, she was cleaning out the area around Mayl's mammary glands.
“Okay Lan. I want you to do what I just did to Mayl's other breast. Be sure to clean out the fat from around the Mammary glands, and don't snap any of the milk ducts. After you do that we're going to inject Mayl's glands with the Lactation hormone. Okay?” Lan nodded and dipped his hand into the squishy fat of Mayl's breast. It clung in bits to his hand, and left a very strange sensation of not quite wetness on his hands. The yellow fat was rather slippery, but Lan managed to scoop it out. Mayl's face revealed her horror. The feeling of Lan's hands within her breasts was indescribable, the idea of it made her stomach start to turn, but at the same time, the actual feeling wasn't really all that uncomfortable.
“That was very good Lan. But we're not done with her breasts yet. I'll get the Syringes while you put all that fat on this metal tray and pass it around. Make sure no one takes any this time!” Yai panicked as she heard what Ms. Mari said, she wasn't a thief! She was a connoisseur! And what did Mari mean by “She would deal with her”? Yai was on the verge of panic when the breast fat came around to her, and just passed it on without looking at all.
When Ms. Mari reentered the room, she did so carrying a large surgical pan full medical syringes. Mayl panicked, she hated needles! They were worse than everything else that had been done to her so far! Surely those needles weren't for her? “Okay Lan. Now we're going to inject Mayl's mammary glands directly with this hormone. Normally you inject a full syringe into the entire breast itself, but given that we've already uncovered the Mammaries, we can do it more directly, allowing Mayl to produce milk quick enough for the feast. We want to be careful not to overdose Mayl, so no more than a drop in each gland! Okay Lan? Let's do this then.” Ms. Mari and Lan began injecting the hormone into Mayl's glands, each pinprick was painful to Mayl, her horror at the needles almost sending her into shock, but more painful was the feeling of her breasts being full to bursting following the injections.
“Okay Lan! We're almost finished with the breasts. Now we need to stuff the cavities so that Mayl's glands are properly insulated and don't burn. Besides, we don't want the breasts to look strange when we serve them. Masa helpfully prepared more than enough stuffing before class, so we won't have to worry about that. Just the actual stuffing of Mayl. Now Lan. I want you to grab that stuffing bowl and begin filling in the empty parts of the breasts. Remember, we can always remove stuffing, but we can't add in more after we sew her up. So lets start stuffing!” Mayl's eyes almost leaped out of her skull, Burn? What did they mean her breasts would Burn? This was definitely not discussed when she got into this!
Lan grabbed a handful of stuffing an began gently placing it inside Mayl's breast packing it in next to the skin and fat, being sure not to damage any of the tubes leading from her mammary to her bisected nipple. Mayl felt her skin as it stretched, the movement in her breasts was strange, but the feeling of being full was better than this current feeling of emptiness and exposure. As Lan stuffed Mayl, he started to drool, looking at those mammaries and knowing that he was going to buy the others when they went on sale. He had to taste them again. There was just nothing like them anywhere else. Mayl looked on Horrified at the look of greed in Lan's eyes. “Does he even see me lying here? Or am I just meat to feed him now?” Mayl whispered.
Lan quickly finished stuffing Mayl's left breast, and shortly thereafter Ms. Mari completed stuffing her right Breast. “Okay Lan. Now we just need to sew Mayl up and then we're done with her breasts. Then we'll deal with her womb and some other internals. Now, take this very thin basting twine and we'll sew up Mayl so tightly that her breasts can give milk.” Lan grabbed the needle and thread. He had learned to sew from his mother after the first two times he saved the world, and now he was going to put that skill to good use.
Mayl still didn't like needles. And sewing needles weren't at all better than syringes. Not to mention that the small stitches Lan was putting into her damaged breasts, and the difficulty of pushing the needle through the puffy inflamed edges of her breasts. Mayl wanted with all her being to cry out in pain. To make him stop. Couldn't he see this was killing her? Maybe not physically, but certainly emotionally. As Lan continued stitching, Ms. Mari smiled. It was easy enough to see Mayl's fear of Needles, maybe this would destroy the girl once and for all? After all, it would be easier on everyone if she saw herself as meat and not as human any longer.
Lan carefully stitched Mayl's engorged Nipples back together, making sure that all the milk ducts connected properly so that once they cooked Mayl they'd still be able to get her milk. Mayl's eyes went wide as Lan's needle struck her nipple. Her torso tried to thrash, but Ms. Mari restrained her with just one hand. The pain was beyond compare, ho could they do this to her? Was she really just a hunk of meat? NO! She was a girl, and she had done nothing to deserve this. Maybe it was all just a horrible nightmare? Yeah. That had to be it. There was no way Lan would actually do this would there?
Lan finished his breast and stepped back to admire his work. Aside from a bit of stuffing protruding from the base, you couldn't really tell that Mayl's breast was ever cut. Well, aside from the giant red arc circling her breast where the cut was made. The left breast, the one Ms. Mari was working on, wasn't anywhere near as well sewn up as Lan's, stuffing oozed out of openings in the stitching, and blood pooled around the bottomm but the nipple looked well sewn enough to function for milking, so everything was fine.
Ms. Mari looked at the breasts as well, she was a bit upset at being outdone by a kid, but it couldn't be helped. At least the nipple was working properly. And with the edible twine, the nipple would function even after Mayl had been cooked. “Okay Lan, I want you to take a large knife and remove all of Mayl's skin below her ribs and above her pelvis on her left side. Just flay it all off of her. Can you do that Lan?” Lan nodded and grabbed his trusty paring knife once more, it had worked so far, why mess with perfection? “Okay, I'll start work on the right side then.”
Lan cut into Mayl right between the junction of her lower ribs, pulling the knife to him he followed the curve of her left rib as he flayed Mayl open. The girl was so deeply in denial over what was happening to her that she could do little more that rasp the word “Dream” over and over.
Lan sliced quickly through Mayl's flesh, cutting through her side with ease as he finally reached her hip. The solid slab of flesh and muscle they had already cut sagged a bit, as though waiting to be finally freed. Ms. Mari had reached the same point as he had , the top of the hip, and now it was time to carve into the pubic mound, and rid Mayl of her neatly trimmed pink lower locks with a method much more permanent than shaving. “Lan, be careful in this area, many of Mayl's most valuable parts are down here, and you wouldn't want to harm any.”
With that in mind, Lan took a much slower route cutting into Mayl's pelvis than he would have normally. Lan carefully sliced through the flesh noticing as Mayl rasped gibberish at him. He sliced through to the bottom most point, his knife leaving a trail of red and sunken flesh to mark it's passage. Lan turned the knife slowly in an arc and pulled it towards where Ms. Mari had halted her cutting. As Lan severed the last piece of flesh connecting Mayl's supple abdomen to the rest of her flesh, the huge hunk of meat fell down with a wet slapping noise.
“Okay Lan, remove the piece you just severed and give it to Masa, we're going to make steaks out of it. But be quick, because as soon as you come back we're going into more fun parts. I'm going to remove these intestines while you do that and set them aside for Masa to make sausages.” Lan nodded and hoisted the gargantuan hunk of flesh with both hands as he carried it to Masa. True to her word, Ms. Mari had by the time he came back, severed both the large and small intestines and was setting them aside for Masa to pick up later.
When Lan Returned Mayl was almost empty. There was a huge gaping hole in her filled only by her fledgling uterus, and Lan was entranced by the sight. “Okay, as you all can see, only Mayl's uterus is left below her ribs. I've removed her Intestines and stomach so that you can see more clearly exactly what Mayl's uterus looks like without distractions. There are three parts of the uterus. The womb, which is the large sort of triangular chamber, there are the fallopian tubes, which lead from the womb to the final part of the uterus, the egg sacs. A woman is born with all her eggs, unlike men who actually create sperm. When a woman starts her monthly cycle, an egg will detach from her egg sacs, travel down her fallopian tubes, and attach to her uterine lining. Since Mayl has already had her menarche, or first period, when we cut into her womb we should be able to see the uterine lining. Lan, I want you to slice off the front of Mayl's womb so that we can get a good look inside, then we'll move onto Yai.”
Ms. Mari watched as Lan artfully sliced into the top of Mayl's womb, pushing his knife into the area between Mayl's fallopian tubes. Lan really was getting the hang of this. Perhaps he could become a master chef like Masa one day, or a teacher like her. A useful profession unlike Net Battling, the boy would get hurt if he kept that up. Just then Ms. Mari noticed Mayl's whimpering whispers and slapped her. “Quiet girl or you'll disrupt your boyfriend.” Ms. Mari told her. Mayl was launched back into lucidness, this was really happening to her. This wasn't a dream. And there was no way out. Unable to escape back into her previous insanity Mayl suddenly felt the pain of Lan's surgical cuts. Her was tearing off the front of her womb! Exposing her most secret place for all the class to see! Mayl was horrified, but a small part of her, numb to the pain and still in love with Lan wondered: What would he think when he saw it?
Lan finished the last incision, no longer did Mayl's womb look like an uninflated balloon, now with the front of her womb sliced off and removed it looked more like a bowl. A dark red bowl. Lan hefted the cover of flesh in his hand and gave it to Ms. Mari. “Ah very good! Mayl's uterine lining is still intact for this month. I'll pass this around so that you can all look at it. The lining is rather fragile, so don't touch it or try and scratch it, because it will scrape away quite easily. I think we're done with Mayl for now Lan, pick her up and give her to masa and he'll prepare her for the feast. Now that that's done, let's see, what else we have to do. Ah yes...” Now Ms. Mari smiled. It was time to deal with Yai.
“It's Yai's turn. Yai. I said I would deal with you, and now that I can move Mayl off the table It's time to do So! Strip and jump on the table Yai.” Yai was not stupid. She knew what was about to happen to her. She wasn't getting out of this in one piece, but she had to try and get out of it. “Ms. Mari! I can pay! Please don't cut me up!”
“This isn't about money Yai.” Ms. Mari responded, “This is about principle. You stole, and now you need to face the consequences. And besides, your theft allows me to cook you, and that's the only way we can feed everyone at the feast!” With that Yai realized what was up. Ms. Mari had planned this all along. There was no getting out of this one. Maybe she could make a run for it?
Yai ran towards the door, but Masa was quicker. He had just finished preparing mayl's legs and arms, and still had his giant knife in hand. “Now that won't do Yai.” Ms. Mari called out, “I was going to go easy on you. Perhaps let you roast whole, but with that attitude I don't think I can allow that. Masa bring her to the table and place Mayl aside for a bit. We need to work on Yai quickly to make sure this doesn't happen again.” Masa grabbed Yai by the arms and strapped her to the table, once she was contained he stepped back and allowed Ms. Mari to examine Yai.
Yai was spread eagled similar to Mayl, but her cunt was much less developed, and entirely devoid of hair. Her breasts were rather small, less than a handful, and her nipples were rather large on them, made for breasts that had obviously not yet come in. The only hair on Yai was on her head, her golden locks were pulled back into two long braided pigtails exposing her forehead. Only the look of sheer panic on her face belied the image of angelic innocence and beauty.
“Oh shit,” Yai thought “I'm gonna die. And I'm going to be eaten! This isn't right! Rich people aren't eaten! We do the eating!” As Ms. Mari watched Yai's confused and unaccepting expression she smiled, “Serves that little rich brat right. Always talking about her father and her money. Does she even care how little teachers make? I'm going to grind her up into hamburger meat. See if she can brag then.”
“Okay Lan. We need to get Yai ready quickly so we're just going to do a quick prep on her. Sever her breasts entirely, then Masa will slice off her cunt like he was trained, and I'll open her up so you can pull out the uterus. Got it Lan?” Lan nodded and continued to leer at Mayl's breasts. Realizing a second later what he agreed to, he grabs the paring Knife from earlier, and moves towards Yai's breasts. “Lan, you can't do this to me. Aren't we friends?”
Lan paused to think. “Yeah Yai. But you broke the rules, you tried to steal one of those delicious glands, so you have to face your punishment.” Yai was shocked into silence, she couldn't believe what Lan just said. Punishment? Being eaten isn't a punishment worthy of stealing! It's not even an eye for an eye!
But by the time Yai got over her shock it was too late, Lan had pulled up one of her tiny nipples, stretching the breast upwards, and had begun sawing through her left breast at it's base. Yai's head rolled back and she let out a piercing shriek. The pain was unlike anything Yai had felt before, the slicing of the knife as it cut through nerves and ligaments, it was unbearable. Red blood spurted out from the cut as Lan continued slicing, the blood ran down Yai's ribcage and pooled with Mayl's blood, already drying on the pale blue surface of the desk. “Lan! How Could You?” Yai cried out in pain, but Lan paid her no heed. He was concentrating fully on his work now. And Ms Mari would never hurt Mayl or Yai would she? They'd both be fine after the feast. Surely they would. Wouldn't they?
Lan dropped Yai's severed breast on her stomach with a loud squelch and moved to her other side to cut off the other breast. This time he held the knife against the top edge of the breast, and when he pulled the knife through, blood squirted into Yai's face and mouth, silencing her pleas for mercy. Lan drew out his cutting on this breast, slicing slowly and methodically, and prolonging Yai's pain as her pale white child breast was removed from her chest.
Having cut through the entire breast, Lan removed them both, the severed mounds jiggling like so much jello in his hands. Still angry that Yai stole and ate one of Mayl's milk glands, Lan was in the mood for a little taunting. “Such tiny things, but they jiggle so nicely. After I remove the glands from them to replace what you stole, I wonder what will happen to them?”
Yai was in shock. What had happened to Lan? Why was he so upset? So hostile? What had she done to deserve this from him? Yai's thoughts were interrupted as Ms. Mari began to speak. “Lan. I want you to pluck out those glands from Yai's breasts. Be sure to count them and not to eat any. There will be plenty of time for that later. Now Masa needs to work, so do this at your desk.”
Masa moved in towards Yai, standing off to the side of her next to her waist. Masa picked up the paring knife that Lan had discarded and started moving it in towards Yai's bare pubic mound. With two quick slices Masa had opened a T shaped cut just below Yai's stomach, the vertical cut descending and stopping less than an inch above her lower lips.
Yai's mind froze as Masa peeled back the flaps of skin to reveal Yai's fledgling uterus, this couldn't he happening, it couldn't! Ms. Mari began to speak. “If you pay attention to the Holocam, you'll see Yai's uterus. Since Yai has not yet started to menstruate all her eggs should be in her eggsacs, making her uterus a very valuble cut. Since we can't remove Mayl's due to the nature of the presentation we are using for Mayl, we are going to remove Yai's and pass it around so you all can see. I'll warn you now. Do not try and steal it. I'll know and thieves will not be tolerated. In many cultures the uterus is a delicacy, in Electopia a common dish is to roll the egg sacs into sushi rolls, and to slice the womb itself into sushi as well. This is what we're going to do to Yai's uterus.”
Masa lowered his knife below Yai's tiny cervix, but Yai couldn't move. Frozen in sheer terror Yai was impotent against Masa's sharp knife. Masa pushed down on the knife handle, the blade slammed down, cutting entirely trough the flesh in front of Yai's cervix, leaving her womb, severed and unblemished. Yai watched, staring on in horror as Masa lifted her uterus in his hands and presented the bloody offering to Ms. Mari. Then the pain hit. Masa had sliced so quickly that Yai's nerves took a second to realize what had happened. Yai convulsed in her restraints, for several seconds pain was all she knew, then she fell back, drained.
Ms. Mari placed the dripping organ on a tray and began to pass it around to the fascinated students. “okay class, make sure not to accidentally damage or steal this, as you all know, there are consequences for our actions.” The class examined the uterus very carefully after hearing that.
“Now Masa, We have one last cut to make before we are pretty much done with Yai. We need you to slice off her cunt fillet.” Masa nodded and grabbed another knife, this one serrated and clean of blood. As Masa slid the knife up Yai's inner thigh, yai shivered. Nothing had been cut yet, but Yai knew what would happen. There was no escaping it really. She wasn't much of a woman anymore, but maybe if she cooperated she could still escape with her life.
Yai yelped as the knife sawed into her most precious part, this wasn't like before at all! At least with her breasts there weren't serrated edges tearing her nerves apart! Yai bucked and struggled but that only made the pain worse as Masa steadily sawed through her with his knife. Suddenly she felt hands holding her down, Yai was in no condition to figure out whose, but the hands restrained her as Masa turned the blade into a slow arc and began to saw through the top of her pale and naked mound. The pain was incredible. Blood spurted in every direction as Yai's mound began to peel away from her body, one lip totally detached, the other hanging on by a flap of skin. Finally Yai was cuntless, her pussy lips falling to the tabletop with a soft squelch.
“Wonderful! We're all done with Yai. But of course, Yai is a consummate connoisseur.. We wouldn't want to deprive her of the chance to see her uterus made into sushi would we? Masa, spread out the seaweed and rice on Yai's chest. We don't want her to miss this.” Masa did as he was told, and spread the seaweed out, Ms. Mari collected the severed uterus an presented it to him.
Masa worked quicker than a shark. Yai watched in muted horror as he peeled Yai's egg sacs and spread the tiny orange gelatinous eggs across the rice. This drove home the fact to Yai, that now she would never be a mother. Masa sliced her womb into thin little strips and placed the red snippets on top of the eggs. Yai cried, how could they do this? Didn't they know what her parents would do to them? But Yai's tears were unheeded. Masa began to roll the seaweed into a traditional shape, and then with 5 neat strokes, sliced the long roll into six normal sized rolls. Looking at the final product of her womb Yai was struck like a physical blow. She had eaten a roll exactly like this last week, It had been delicious, just a bit salty and tasty as all hell. Was this what had happened to the donor of that roll? Yai felt a profound sense of regret. Maybe she did deserve this treatment. Didn't her father always say “You are what you eat”? With that all fight left Yai, she could no longer muster the mental resistance necessary to struggle.
Seeing Yai lying lax on the table, Ms. Mari unstrapped her and motioned to Masa. Masa picked up Yai's limp body and moved towards the gigantic meat grinder that stood unnoticed in the corner of the classroom. Ms. Mari flipped a switch and with a loud roar the grinder turned on. Masa shifted his grip on Yai, allowing Ms. Mari to grasp her head while Masa fed her into the grinder feet first.
Yai's head jerked back as her feet felt the crushing pain of the spiked rollers of the grinder, She wasn't food, why the hell did she think that? She needed to get out of here now! Yai struggled against the pulling force of the grinder as her feet were crushed beyond recognition, she tried to move her arms but Masa held them fast to her sides. She started bucking her hips as her ankles passed through the grinder, but to no avail, neither the grinder nor Masa slackened their grip.
The pull of the grinder was more insistent now, tugging on Yai's upper thighs rather violently. Yai paled as the nozzle at the bottom of the massive metal grinder started to spew out meat into a giant collecting bowl, Yai's meat to be precise. The grinder had mashed her legs so thoroughly that only a fine pinkish red paste was left. “No! You can't do this! My parents won't allow it!” Yai screamed out to the class, but due to the loud whir of the machine and the sound of grinding bones and flesh, nobody heard her.
The relentless machine had devoured all of Yai's legs by now, and was now working on crushing her hips into hamburger meat. Blood sprayed in every direction soaking Ms. Mari's dark green and purple dress and splattering Masa's already reddened apron with blots of red. Yai struggled to move her arms away from her sides as the Grinder advanced on her fingers and the junction between her thighs, but Masa held her tightly, and as Yai's hands and Vaginal canal were fed into the grinder, her screams made themselves heard above the relentless noise of the grinder.
Within seconds the grinder had consumed her hips completely and made rapid progress towards her ribs. Yai was an eviscerated parody of a girl, her breastless blood soaked chest adding to the effect as the grinder removed all flesh from her arms below the elbows, Yai was less than half a girl, at this point she wasn't even human. As the Grinder progressed further, grinding up Yai's ribs along with her vital organs, only Yai's head was left above the grinder. Masa's hands holding it out of the reach of the all consuming machine. As all of Yai was consumed below the neck, Masa pulled her head back, removing it from the clutches of the grinder as Ms. Mari collected the extruded meat. The sight was ironic, Yai's disembodied head was trapped in an eternal rictus of pain, but was otherwise untouched. Aside from a few drops of blood, not even a single hair was out of place.
“Lan. Bring Mayl back onto the desk. I have a use for Yai. You may keep Yai's breasts as a souvenir. Make a water skin out of them or something. They have no use now, they're far too small to sell.” Lan did as he was told. Even if he had fully realized what had happened, it was far too late now to do anything about it. Yai was dead, and Mayl was an eviscerated parody of a girl. So Lan did as Ms. Mari told him and brought Mayl to the desk. “Now, we're going to replace the empty space where Mayl's intestines were with some of Yai's meat, the rest we're going to make into sausages. What I want you to do is to scoop Yai's meat into Mayl's abdomen when I tell you to, be careful not to allow annoy of the meat into Mayl's womb. We have other plans for that.”
Mayl was horrified. That mess of pinkish red hamburger meat was Yai? And they were going to put it inside her? If Mayl had a stomach left she would heave vomited, as it was Mayl could do nothing but lay there gaping in horror as Lan scooped out Yai's meat with his bare hands and packed it into Mayl's empty abdomen. Lan heaved the meat in until Mayl was filled to the brim, but he still had quite a lot of meat left over. He looked as Ms. Mari, and hearing his silent question, she responded. “Now Lan, I'm going to put Mayl in a baking pan, and your going to bring that leftover meat to Masa.”
Lan brought the meat to Masa, who began to use it to make sausages, looking for the first time at Masa's corner of the room Lan watched with hunger as he saw Mayl's arms and legs spinning on a rotisserie browning nicely and smelling absolutely scrumptious. He watched with awe as Masa flipped the giant steak he had made from the meat of Mayl's abdomen. Lan was sure of one thing, if Mayl tasted half as good as she smelled, Lan couldn't wait to eat.
Ms. Mari was not idle as Lan began to sight see, she picked up Mayl with a bit of struggle and set her on her back in the baking pan. Mayl knew what Ms. Mari was going to do with her. She was going to put her in the oven. Mayl only hoped Ms Mari put her in so her gaping cunt, stretched from the removal of her legs, was facing away from the clear oven door. But Mayl's hope was denied, the teacher shoved her in head first, so Mayl could watch the hungry and lustful stares of the students. Mayl hardly noticed as Ms. Mari turned on the oven, the heat would roast her gradually, it was far too low to kill her.
Mayl's skin was shiny and somewhat protected from the heat where Masa had basted her, but inside of Mayl, Yai's meat crackled and sizzled with the heat. Mayl was forced to watch as Lan stared at her, drooling. Mayl closed her eyes in pain. How long had she wanted to see that expression on Lan's face? How long had she loved him while he remained clueless? And now, when he finally lusted after her, it wasn't as a woman. It was as meat.
Mayl shuddered as the class stared at her open and inviting cunt. Were they staring because they found it sexy? Or because her pink lower lips looked tasty? It slowly became hotter, Mayl felt all warm and tingly inside because of Yai's sizzling meat, steamed milk was beginning to escape her lacerated nipples, but Mayl was still alive and, well, not exactly kicking. As Mayl sniffed the air she smelled an enticing aroma. The scent made her mouth water and she wondered for a few seconds what it was, before realizing that it must be either her or Yai. Had things gone so far that she was willing to Eat her friend? Willing to eat herself? Judging by the hungry looks from the other side of the oven door her classmates had no problem with the idea.
Ms. Mari opened the oven door then, releasing a blast of cool air into the oven. Mayl didn't even realize how hot she was until the cool air touched her skin, rendering her nipples erect and causing her to shiver. It was so cold out here, it was like she'd never be warm again.
Ms. Mari looked at Mayl and smiled, the girl was perfectly cooked. Her once peach-colored skin stained a golden brown by the heat, Yai's meat browned inside her and seasoned by her sweat and fear. Mayl's uterus was perfectly sliced open, empty and waiting for the finishing touches. Yes, Mayl would look beautiful at the feast tonight.
Ms. Mari glanced at Lan as he brought in the items she requested. In one hand he held a jar of cocktail sauce, in the other a tray of skinned jumbo cocktail shrimp, under his arm Lan carried a bottle of Bordeaux. Yes the final moments were upon Ms. Mari, maybe once Lan had consumed his female friends he would forget about Net Battling, without needing to impress them there was no reason to forgo his homework in order to Net Battle was there?
“Lan. Shove the bottle of wine through Mayl's cunt to prevent the cocktail sauce from leaking out when we pour it in okay?” Lan nodded and did as Ms. Mari bid, Mayl shuddered at the cold touch of the bottle as it caressed her roasted lower lips, shivering uncontrollably and making it much harder for Lan as he pulled the neck of the bottle through her gaping pussy after reaching into her uterus to grasp it.
“It just gets colder and colder.” Mayl thought to herself as Lan finished securing the bottle. “What next? Dump ice water in my womb?” Mayl wasn't that far off the mark, she tried to gasp loudly as Lan poured the chilled cocktail sauce into her empty womb, but her dry and scratchy throat wouldn't allow sound to pass through it. Soft fragrant steam rose from Mayl's uterus where the heated walls touched the cold sauce, and it was finally too much for Mayl, after being cut open and cooked alive Mayl at last fell unconscious from the pain.
By the time Mayl had awoken again, Ms. Mari and Lan had finished arranging the shrimp on the edge of her sauce filled womb. Mayl looked to the door of the classroom ash she heard it slam open. She watched in awe as the principal strode into the classroom in a towering rage. This was it! He was here to save her! Somehow he would stop Ms. Mari and make this nightmare end.
“Do you have any idea what you've done?!” Mayl was heartened at the Principal's first words. “You're going to kill this school Ms. Mari!” Ms. Mari looked calm. “What have I done sir? I have permits to roast Mayl, and any thieves trying to steal parts of her. Everything is by the book sir.”
“You Stupid cunt! You ground up Yai! No matter if she stole or not, her parents are going to sue the school! Even if we win we'll be trapped in litigation for years! It will ruin us financially, not to mention our Reputation!” Mayl's head sank down in defeat, The principal didn't care about her, he didn't even care about Yai, he only cared about Yai's parents and what they could do to the school.
“We need to find some way to appease them quickly before they get angry. There's no way we can use Mayl and Yai now, we'll have to send them to Yai's parents as an offering of peace, but that won't be enough. I know! We'll cut off your breasts and send them with Mayl! That should be enough, don't think I haven't noticed Yai's father licking his lips at your breasts every time he comes to Parent teacher night.”
The Principal grabbed Ms. Mari before she could protest and strapped her to the table. He ripped off the front of her dress, tearing the fabric and exposing her full breasts, breasts much larger than either Mayl's or Yai's. The principal grabbed a knife while reaching for one of the teacher's breasts, and quickly sliced it off, ignoring Ms. Mari's indignant shout of pain.
Ms. Mari was stunned, she knew everything she had done was legal, if somewhat dirty, she didn't deserve this. Now she wouldn't be able to taste Yai's ground meat, or drink of Mayl's sweet breast milk. Those rich bastards were going to have them instead. Ms. Mari groaned as the principal sliced through her other breast, this really wasn't all that bad, she hardly felt it. Ms. Mari had no idea why Mayl complained so much.
The Principal went to place Ms, Mari's tits haphazardly on top of Yai's meat when Ms. Mari called out. “Wait you fool! Presentation is everything, you want to get me killed? Put them under Mayl's head as a pillow and everything should work out alright.” The Principal did As Ms. Mari asked, and then wrapped Mayl's torso up in plastic wrap to make sure none of the food inside her spilled out, before picking up the entire platter, putting it on a cart, and rushing over to Yai's house to try and stop Yai's parents from suing.
