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Fiction / Re: The best boy there is
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Chapter 8
After the passionate sex Laura just had, it was time to move on with the processing of John's thigh and calf. She was anxious about the dinner's preparations because she wanted to be perceived as a succesful hostess by her guests, her two female friends and their boyfriends. She picked up the pieces of meat from the kitchen floor and rinsed them under cold water to make sure they were now perfectly clean from her sexual juices and then pat them dry with paper towels. She then grabbed a sharp knife out of a set of knives on the counter and made shallow cuts on the skin to help render the fat and achieve crispy crackling. She then rubbed all over the meat with a mixture of herbs, spices, and her favorite marinade that her mother had prepare, ensuring it was evenly coated. She finally placed the seasoned parts of John's leg in a slow cooker to be cooked on low heat for eight hours, after she cut them in half with a small saw to make them fit into the cooker.
Just before the guests arrive, the cooked meat of John's leg was tender and fell off the bone without much effort by Laura's hands. She then chopped the meat in small pieces and threw the bones in the rubish bin. She did this because she wanted to eliminate the possibility of her guests recognizing any human shape on their plates. Later in the afternoon, just before the guests arrive, Laura tasted the almost ready to eat meat. Its taste filled her with optimism that the dinner would be a great success.
At some point, the door bell and the guests had arrive. The two pretty girls were Laura's friends from school but had never meet with John in person. They were accompanied by their boyfriends. Laura received many compliments about the tanned colour of her skin she had obtain by sunbathing. She was wearing a tight white dress which was leaving uncovered her left arm and almost all of her right leg, making her an objectively sexy woman, that Bob and even her friends boyfriends were forced to look in a lusty way.
After a while Laura served the appetizer, consisted of pasta and cheese. When the time for the main course arrived, she served John's leg meat with vegetables and mashed potatoes, ingredients she had ask from Bob when he went shopping earlier.
John's meat eventually turned out truly delicious, exceeding all expectations and melting in everyone's mouth. They all had a great time, discussing about several matters and generally socializing. John became indeed the fuel in this socialization, common in human companies between couples. This sort of human socialization was clearly something he could never be a part of when he was alive, since he was always excluded by such groups. Now, in a sense, was his time to participate. Of course, none of the guests suspected that the meat they consumed came from him and they all admired Laura's cooking abilities. Laura was so proud of herself as a cook and a hostess and very thankful for John's sacrifice and her mother's decision to use him as food. John had finally served his purpose in making
Laura and her friends full and happy for at least this afternoon.
Indeed Laura and especially Bob were full, but the overall quantity of the meat was such, that a good part of its remains were still on the platter. After the guests left, Laura and Bob decided to put John's leftovers in the fridge for tomorrow. After some leisure time later that night, they started to have sex again, on Bob's double bed this time. Moans and screams broke the silence of the night. At some point Laura had to burp and a quick reminder of John's delicious meat crossed her mind. John would perhaps never have believed that his fantasy would become a reality, ending up digesting inside Laura and also Bob, the very time they were having wild sex. The rest of his meat was in the fridge, patiently waiting for its owners decision about its fate.
After hours of sex, Laura and Bob were hungry again. Laura visited the fridge and returned with John's leftovers to be consumed by both of them in their bedroom. Indeed, John's meat was finished this time. Bob had proven the unambiguous winner over Laura's heart and obtained a place in her life, things John could never even dare to dream. But on the other hand, John, through his pathetic behaviour, had in fact achieve something he would find important too, becoming a part of Laura herself.
Any impact John may had on Laura's life ended when the last bites of his meat were consumed, leaving only white bones in her rubish bin. His importance to her was obviously insignificant even when he was alive, the same as all the meat animals she had consume, otherwise he wouldn't have end up like them. After eating so much, Laura had remorses and thought that she would have to be on a strict diet for at least a week to maintain her perfect body.
In the morning, Laura visited the toilet and by spreading her ass she expelled poop which was obviously mostly consisted by John. After taking a shallow breath of her excressions, she found out that the odour of her pee and poop smelled a little different today. It is a fact that every food consumed alters somewhat the body odours of the eater and her odours were now mixed with John's. That was what he would probably think of as his life's greatest achievement. She then flushed the toilet, washed her hands and moved on for the beggining of a hopeful new day.
It is known that five percent of the food mammals consume turn into themselves while 95 percent is excreted by them as ordure. This five percent of what Laura consumed from John finally became part of her perfect legs. Her ass, boobs and pussy that he never deserved to see when he was alive. Her blood, muscles, skin, hair and nails. He became Laura's very own sweat when exercising and the smell of her armpits, no matter how much deodorant Laura was using. And of course he became Laura's wetness when she was aroused, to drip from her divine vagina. Specifically four percent of John was turned into Laura's shit and pee. About a year and a half after his slaughter, the last molecules in Laura's body coming from John, were being expelled towards her bladder to be released later through her urine. At that specific moment, Laura was in Bob's new car enjoying the cool wind that was hitting her face and messying her blond hair. They were driving to a party they had organize at the forest house and discussing what the name of their newborn girl would be. John had genuinely given everything he had to promote Laura's life, from his belongings to his very own self. But he was such a distant memory for her by that time, that if asked, she would hardly remember who he was.
After the passionate sex Laura just had, it was time to move on with the processing of John's thigh and calf. She was anxious about the dinner's preparations because she wanted to be perceived as a succesful hostess by her guests, her two female friends and their boyfriends. She picked up the pieces of meat from the kitchen floor and rinsed them under cold water to make sure they were now perfectly clean from her sexual juices and then pat them dry with paper towels. She then grabbed a sharp knife out of a set of knives on the counter and made shallow cuts on the skin to help render the fat and achieve crispy crackling. She then rubbed all over the meat with a mixture of herbs, spices, and her favorite marinade that her mother had prepare, ensuring it was evenly coated. She finally placed the seasoned parts of John's leg in a slow cooker to be cooked on low heat for eight hours, after she cut them in half with a small saw to make them fit into the cooker.
Just before the guests arrive, the cooked meat of John's leg was tender and fell off the bone without much effort by Laura's hands. She then chopped the meat in small pieces and threw the bones in the rubish bin. She did this because she wanted to eliminate the possibility of her guests recognizing any human shape on their plates. Later in the afternoon, just before the guests arrive, Laura tasted the almost ready to eat meat. Its taste filled her with optimism that the dinner would be a great success.
At some point, the door bell and the guests had arrive. The two pretty girls were Laura's friends from school but had never meet with John in person. They were accompanied by their boyfriends. Laura received many compliments about the tanned colour of her skin she had obtain by sunbathing. She was wearing a tight white dress which was leaving uncovered her left arm and almost all of her right leg, making her an objectively sexy woman, that Bob and even her friends boyfriends were forced to look in a lusty way.
After a while Laura served the appetizer, consisted of pasta and cheese. When the time for the main course arrived, she served John's leg meat with vegetables and mashed potatoes, ingredients she had ask from Bob when he went shopping earlier.
John's meat eventually turned out truly delicious, exceeding all expectations and melting in everyone's mouth. They all had a great time, discussing about several matters and generally socializing. John became indeed the fuel in this socialization, common in human companies between couples. This sort of human socialization was clearly something he could never be a part of when he was alive, since he was always excluded by such groups. Now, in a sense, was his time to participate. Of course, none of the guests suspected that the meat they consumed came from him and they all admired Laura's cooking abilities. Laura was so proud of herself as a cook and a hostess and very thankful for John's sacrifice and her mother's decision to use him as food. John had finally served his purpose in making
Laura and her friends full and happy for at least this afternoon.
Indeed Laura and especially Bob were full, but the overall quantity of the meat was such, that a good part of its remains were still on the platter. After the guests left, Laura and Bob decided to put John's leftovers in the fridge for tomorrow. After some leisure time later that night, they started to have sex again, on Bob's double bed this time. Moans and screams broke the silence of the night. At some point Laura had to burp and a quick reminder of John's delicious meat crossed her mind. John would perhaps never have believed that his fantasy would become a reality, ending up digesting inside Laura and also Bob, the very time they were having wild sex. The rest of his meat was in the fridge, patiently waiting for its owners decision about its fate.
After hours of sex, Laura and Bob were hungry again. Laura visited the fridge and returned with John's leftovers to be consumed by both of them in their bedroom. Indeed, John's meat was finished this time. Bob had proven the unambiguous winner over Laura's heart and obtained a place in her life, things John could never even dare to dream. But on the other hand, John, through his pathetic behaviour, had in fact achieve something he would find important too, becoming a part of Laura herself.
Any impact John may had on Laura's life ended when the last bites of his meat were consumed, leaving only white bones in her rubish bin. His importance to her was obviously insignificant even when he was alive, the same as all the meat animals she had consume, otherwise he wouldn't have end up like them. After eating so much, Laura had remorses and thought that she would have to be on a strict diet for at least a week to maintain her perfect body.
In the morning, Laura visited the toilet and by spreading her ass she expelled poop which was obviously mostly consisted by John. After taking a shallow breath of her excressions, she found out that the odour of her pee and poop smelled a little different today. It is a fact that every food consumed alters somewhat the body odours of the eater and her odours were now mixed with John's. That was what he would probably think of as his life's greatest achievement. She then flushed the toilet, washed her hands and moved on for the beggining of a hopeful new day.
It is known that five percent of the food mammals consume turn into themselves while 95 percent is excreted by them as ordure. This five percent of what Laura consumed from John finally became part of her perfect legs. Her ass, boobs and pussy that he never deserved to see when he was alive. Her blood, muscles, skin, hair and nails. He became Laura's very own sweat when exercising and the smell of her armpits, no matter how much deodorant Laura was using. And of course he became Laura's wetness when she was aroused, to drip from her divine vagina. Specifically four percent of John was turned into Laura's shit and pee. About a year and a half after his slaughter, the last molecules in Laura's body coming from John, were being expelled towards her bladder to be released later through her urine. At that specific moment, Laura was in Bob's new car enjoying the cool wind that was hitting her face and messying her blond hair. They were driving to a party they had organize at the forest house and discussing what the name of their newborn girl would be. John had genuinely given everything he had to promote Laura's life, from his belongings to his very own self. But he was such a distant memory for her by that time, that if asked, she would hardly remember who he was.