Posted by Ay-Wun on November 10, 2006 at 20:03:31:
"Juliette, will you come in here please dear?" called her Mama from the kitchen.
Juliette was looking, in vain once more, at the want-ads seeking some sort of job. She threw the paper down on the table and went to see what her Mama wanted. She stopped in the doorway, surprised to see, where the old, broken dishwasher had been, a big box, of the same spatial dimension, but a little higher.
"What's that Mama?" she asked.
"That dear, is the new home Daddy has made for you!"
"For me? I don't understand." she said, wrinkling her brow.
"Well honey, since you seem to have no employable skills, you're not smart enough to get into college, like your sister, and though you have a great body, you're too homely to attract any of the few men who might want a wife,I've persuaded Daddy that we need to use you as food." said Mama.
"B-b-but, how do you m-mean food?" the stunned girl stammered. "And, and why is that my new home?"
Her Mama lifted the top which , Juliette now noticed, had a head sized hole in it, and threw open the two front doors to reveal a chair with two dildo like units extending from the seat, and hoses leading into the floor.
"You'll stay here as we amputate what's needed, so we can rent that bedroom you'll no longer need." said Mama.
"But won't I have to go to the bathroom Mama?"
"No dear, these two dildos will give you enemas twice a day and take all your waste away automatically, while giving you pleasure now and then, and the sprayer out of the old dishwasher will wash you off, and your hair dryer will dry you off, see."
"Oh, Mama, I guess Daddy thought of everything."
"Yes honey, he did, now you just take those clothes off, and pop in here, so I can get tonight's dinner."
Juliett, resigned to her fate, took off her clothes, "What should I do with these?" she asked, holding them up.
"Just put them in the laundry, as usual, then we'll bundle them up with the rest of your things to sell to the thrift shop. Now get on in here, and get these dildos in you!"
Juliette gingerly sat down, easing a dildo into each hole,
"Oh Mama, they're really big, I don't --- think--I, oh yes, oh, oh, mmmm they really feel gooood!!" she sighed as she settled down, "Oooh, oooh!" she cried, as Mama activated their vibrator function for the first time.
In a very short time, Juliette had one of the best cums of her life. Coming down, but still panting, she felt Mama take her left hand, and slice it off at the wrist with a laser cutter that cauterized instantly, but did nothing to ease the terrible pain, that made her scream, and faint. When she came to, half her left forearm was gone too, it was now sizzling on the grill, as her hand boiled into soup. The pain was still there, but fading a little,
"It's probably what my life is like from now on." she thought. The smell of her flesh cooking was quite nice though. Mama bustled back into the room to finish dinner preparations.
"I want Daddy to enjoy tonight's meal," she said, "So maybe he'll stay with us more than with his other three families."
Daddy really did enjoy Juliette's meat. so much so, that he took Mama upstairs right afterward.
"I actually did taste pretty good!" she was thinking as the dildo in her rear began flushing her out.
On Saturday, Mama's women's club came over to feast on Juliette's upper arm and soup from her right hand, as the remainder of her left arm was put in the freezer for later. All the women just raved about Juliette's meat, though only old Mrs. Davies#2, who once baby sat her, came in to ask how she was doing. Daddy's business associates used her left foot and calf, the following Friday, and took her out of the box long enough for all of them to use one or another of her holes. Mr. Duff, the new renter of her room had, of course, been doing this on a daily basis, as part of his rental agreement.
Juliette was surprised how much more often Daddy now came over to do both her and Mama. In the middle of the next week he brought over his only son, his pride and joy, Jason from his #4 family. (Men were encouraged, by law to have as many families as possible, to try to have some sons born, the wives were expected to provide most of each family income.) Juliette was thrilled that he'd want her, but it turned out it was her sister he really wanted, as he took her up the ass, then later spent the night with Mama, after a dinner of Juliette's right forearm and hand.
Piece by piece, she was used up, mostly for special events. Jason's rear ramming was the last real prick she had in her, but Mama increased both the frequency and intensity of the dildos, so she was quite happy with her lot, though sad that she wouldn't last much longer. The night of Daddy's next business dinner, all that was left of Juliette was her torso, her final thigh being the roast. As a radio had been left on for her entertainment, she began to sing, as she'd often done in the privacy of her old room. She sang like an angel. Mama had never heard her sing, neither had Daddy. Truth to tell, no one had ever heard Juliette sing.
"What's that?" asked Maurice Murdoch, President of Dolcett Music.
"That is the most beautiful voice I've ever heard!" cried Donald Day, Player of 'The Choir' the muscal instrument created from some of the heads that survived the cooking of their bodies, preserved, and alive upon what were now called 'Stein Units'.
First fifty, then a further hundred heads had been connected to be controlled by a computer/organ keyboard, the most magnificent instrument ever created. 'The Choir' was now to be doubled in size to three hundred singing heads, all of whom performed other, less publicized services between performances. Other, even more ambitious instruments were now being planned.
Both men now bolted from the dinner table and rushed toward the voice they were hearing, startling Juliette into silence, as they crashed into the kitchen.
"Please go on, continue that rapturous singing!!" cried Murdoch.
"Yes, yes please sing!!" seconded Day.
Haltingly at first, but with gathering confidence, Juliette sang, as the two awestruck men listened in wonder, and the rest of the dinner party, some still munching bits of delicious meat, gathered in the doorway.
When the song was finished, Murdoch and Day turned as one to Daddy, and Mamma, proclaiming that they must have Juliette as soloist for 'The Choir'.
"But she's meat now!" protested Mama.
"HUSH!!" interjected Daddy, "Let me handle this!!"
Daddy easily negociated for the empresario and the musician to provide a 'Stein Unit' for Juliette's head, a sizable price for her ownership, and full scholarships for all his other children.
"Before her torso is consumed though," said Murdoch, "She must have plastic surgery done to make her face more presentable!"
"Indeed, that must be done immediately!" chimed in Day, knowing her homely visage might, in the eyes of crass video viewers, outweigh the beauty of her voice.
After arraingements were made for contracts and surgery, by cell phone, everyone returned to enjoy their dinner.
The very next day, Juliette and her box were carted away to the office of Dolcett's most prominant plastic surgeon, Dr. Phylis Pygmalion. While deploring the face Juliette had worn all her life, the doctor raved about the possibilities of her bone structure, and began planning her transformation. Feeling Juliette's face now and then, she sketched how that face would be. Suddenly she stopped, and asked,
"Juliette, do you eat pussy?"
"Oh yes, Mama and sis say I'm pretty good do you...?!"
Opening her lab coat, the doctor clambered onto the box and presented a shaved cleft to Juliette's lips. As her tongue tweaked that twat tenderly, she savored the slit's scent. Phylis feeling that Juliette was going too slow, reached into her pocket, took out the remote for the dildos, and activated them at maximum power. This resulted in the quickest, most satisfying cum in Juliette's life.
Two months, several operations, and many, many cums for the both of them, and the doctor's work was done, Juliette was truely gorgeous. Juliette, in her box, was taken for her last stay at the only home she'd ever known for her final roasting. That night was to be a joint dinner of all Daddy's families, this had never happened before, and Juliette felt honored. Of her family there were only Mama and her sister, Family number two was Marlene and her five daughters, number three Joanna and her three girls. Number four was Emily, Jason, and his twin sisters. All eighteen were gathered in the patio near the large oven which had both indoor and outdoor doors. The hydraulic guillotine and 'Stein Unit' had already been set up beside it.
Emily's twins Joan and Jean had been trained along with Marisa, one of Marlene's daughters as back ups to the automatic transfer system, with the promise of being later processed this way themselves. Juliette was brought from the kitchen by her Mama and Daddy, and carefully clamped into the guillotine. The twins stood ready, as Marissa pushed the red button on the 'Stein Unit'. A mechanical arm clamped into Juliette's hair, the blades chopped her head, and instantly retracted as simultaneously the nano unit clamped from below onto the neck, losing only a few drops of blood, and the arm grasping her hair swiftly deposited her head the short distance to it's slot on top of the 'Stein Unit'.
Juliette awoke from a memory of a momentary, searing pain, then displacement, followed by blackness. The blinking of her eyes, licking of her lips, and the slight left, right shaking of her now lovely head, brought a cheer from the assembled families. There was suddenly an overwhelming rush like feeling in Juliette's head, when it stopped, she realized that she now knew the music and lyrics to hundreds of songs she'd never known before. She'd been warned that the nanobots now in her head's bloodstream would connect her to the computer memory of the 'Stein Unit' and also, if desired, to the memories of any or all the other 'Stein Units', but it was still a shock. She had no time to explore that though, as Mama was about to gut her now physically detached body.
Having been told to say or signal if the pain became too intense, she was surprised that this was less pain than any of her amputations had caused, so she just let it happen, besides, the vibrating dildos in her holes that had been removed from the box going like blazes took up some of her attention. She came then, as her guts were being detached. The stuffing and sewing process was easy to bear, but interesting, and somewhat erotic, as her asshole was sewn shut, and a large mango used to plug her pussy. The oven was quite something else, uncomfortable at first, pain became intense as the heat rose. Just as Juliette was about to have it lowered, it stopped, as the nerve endings burned away. The feelings of her body roasting after that were odd, but the aromas that overwhelmed them were delightful. When she was done, everyone raved about how good she tasted, and she thought so too, but most of them were only saying it because she was going to be a star.
Juliette's debut with the newly doubled three hundred head 'Choir', was a smashing success, she became an instant star. Juliette was gloriously happy as she did what she'd always loved to do, sing. In the midst of all of this glory, all this happiness, a thought suddenly struck her,
"If I had sung openly, it would have become known to Mama and Daddy that I had talent, had value," If she'd still had hands, she would have hit herself on the head, "I'd never have been eaten!!!"
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