Housewife Harvest Chapter One
Marie walked up to the meat counter and looked over all the prime cuts of meat in the display case. There were cunt filets, clit and nipple toppers, breast briskets, and rump roasts laying out for sale. All ready to be taken home to be eaten.
On the wall behind where the butcher was slicing some meat were three life size posters of meatgirls with thick lines drawn on their bodies and the names of various cuts of meats labeled on their skin. The posters were meat charts showing the front, back, and side views of an appropiately marked meatgirl. Pictured were all the major meat areas, such as: cunt filet, rump roast, breast briskets, blade roasts, rib roasts, chuck, loin, round steaks, fore and hind hocks, fore and hind shanks, picnic roast, top sirloin, tenderloin, short ribs, skirt flanks, tip roast, round roast, tip steak, prime rib, shoulder round, plate, spare rib, filet mignon, shirt steak, and short loin.
Bend the right side of the counter was a meatgirl on display, who had a hood that covered her entire head so that you could not see her face or the color of her hair. Her naked body had been dipilated and was completely hairless. These hoods, or more specifically the equipment built into the hoods, were the main reason meatgirls were now used by all the major supermarkets. This device, coupled with any source of protein, allowed rapid regrowth of any soft tissue loss. Restaurants offering full body roasts would use the older larger regenerators that could also regrow bones.
Bob, the butcher, grew a big smile when Marie caught his eye. He picked up the last of the clear plastic wrapped trays on his block and walked over to the display case. As he placed several trays in the refrigerated section of the meat display he asked, “What can I do for you today, Marie?”
Marie just smiled at Bob as she tried to add up the cost of a dozen pairs of briskets, a dozen cunt filets, and six rump roasts she would need for the anniversary party on Saturday. After just a minute she gave up and began talking to the expert. “Ryan is throwing a party on Saturday. He said that you are invited if you want to come over. He wants this to be a real blowout!”
“I would love to come. How much meat is needed for the party?”
“A dozen pairs of briskets, a dozen cunt filets, and six rump roasts.”
Bob picked up two trays each holding a pair of breasts.”What size does Ryan want? I have a half a dozen sets of these ’32C’ briskets from yesterday’s display, or I can get some of the ’34D’ briskets off of this meatgirl. I am not sure what size I’ll have the next couple of days.”
Marie took both trays and weighed them in her hands while looking at the price on the sticker. “Wow, judging from the prices on these, I had better take the smaller ones. Ryan said to do whatever it takes to stay on budget and get the meats he wanted.”
Bob took the trays back from her and asked how much money Ryan was willing to spend.
“He only gave me two hundred, I figured one seventy five for the meats and twenty five for the side dishes and other things I have to get. Ryan took the same amount for booze and stuff for the cookout. I can’t disobey him.”
Bob shook his head.“Even if I had a dozen of the small briskets, with the dozen filets that would only just cover them. And you want a six rump roasts as well. I would be losing money on that deal.”
Marie began wringing her hands. "There must be something I could do. Ryan has been saving up for a petgirl for his birthday and I don’t want him to have to sale his slavegirl if he comes up short. Alice was a graduation gift from his Dad. Can’t you think of anything?”
Bob looked around and verified there were no other customers nearby. "Well, I actually have a way that will work for both Ryan and me.”
Marie brightened instantly.“What is it? Whatever it is, I will do it.”
Bob smiled and leaned toward Marie."Well, remember how I said I didn’t know what size briskets I would have for the next two days? My meatgirl display for tomorrow is not back yet. Her owner went on vacation and just called and said all the airports were snowed in. I was about to start calling around and see if I could find another source of meat. If you are the display meat for Thursday and Friday, I will give Ryan the meat that he wants for half price.”
Marie’s smile faded. She paused and stared at the naked woman standing on the low display case in front of her. With the hood, you really couldn’t tell who she was. Her hands were cuffed together with a wide leather cuff. The cuff was attached to a chain hanging from a winch in the ceiling, but unless someone pressed the display button, the cuff were lowered so her hands were just below her breasts, almost as if she was praying. Marie watched the girl and marveled at how still she was standing. With the exception of the slow rise and fall of her chest, Marie could detect no movement. "But I don’t think I could do this, standing so still all day. Not to mention, Ryan has never had me harvested before.” She swept her hand up and down the front of her body. "This is all original equipment.“
“Listen, I will stock up tonight. I should be able to harvest an additional dozen pair of briskets, cunt filets and rump roasts before morning. The hood makes it easy to stand. It sort of stops you from moving around. You’ll see. If regulations did not require a live meat display, I would just go without. And if my regular meatgirl comes in, I will have her take your place and Ryan still gets all the meat he wanted. With all the bad weather we’ve been having most people are just going straight home from work if they go out at all. You just need to be here before the store opens tomorrow, and then you can be home on Friday by 6 pm. I tell you what, I will even throw in an extra dozen clit toppers, and we know how Ryan loves those.”
Bob watched her run her eyes up and down the meat display girl. She walked up to her and ran her hands along the side of the meatgirl. Hefting the breast and pulling on the nipple. Marie thought to herself “Tomorrow, that will be me be fondled by an unknown hand.” Aloud she said, “Okay, I will do it. What do I need to do?”
“Just show up at 5:00 AM tomorrow. I will be here and take care of everything. One thing though, I need to make sure you are up to grade. You need to go straight over to the Meat Grading Center and have them grade your meat quality and issue a meat license. You are at least Grade B, but you have to have a card. I’ll call and tell the inspector what’s going on.”
Marie nodded and left. She still had several hours before Ryan came home, plenty of time to be inspected, graded and makes it back home. As she entered the local Meat Grading Center, she saw Alice, Ryan’s slavegirl, standing at the counter. Alice saw her and waved her over. Marie walked up to Alice and gave her a hug.
Alice hugged her back and asked “What are you doing here? Is Ryan renting you out also?” Alice got a horrified expression on her face, “Ryan didn’t sale you did he?”
It was a common occurrence for a man to sale his wife if he no longer found her pleasing. These ex-wives were usually sold to either ranchers as meatgirls, dairies as girlcows, or to prison brothels as fuckslaves. Restaurants were also in the market for meatgirls. You could pick a meatgirl and order straight off the woman and have it cooked any way you wanted. Sushi restaurants would cut and prepare the raw meat right at your table. Marie shuddered and said, “Oh no, nothing like that. I just need a license, in case Ryan wants to sale my meat.”
“Well that’s good, I was worried for a minute. I’m getting graded today too. Ryan saw a sign at that new building down the street. It’s going to be a small restaurant. Ryan plans on renting me out as a combination waitress/meatgirl so he can purchase his petgirl sooner. Can you imagine me on the menu!” Alice laughed looking down at her medium sized breasts.
A man with a name tag saying John entered the room and stepped up to the counter. “Okay girls, both of you fill out this form. Once it is complete, go through the door over there.” He pointed at a small door marked “GRADING ROOM” as he continued in a monotone voice, “Remove all articles of jewelry and clothing, place them in the provided boxes and take any available seat. The meat inspector will be right with you.”
Both women looked at each other once before taking the small clipboards and sitting in the lobby. The questionnaire was fairly simple. The grading was a free service provided by the government.
All too soon, the form was complete and Marie stood. She walked without looking at Alice straight to the indicated door. Butterflies were dancing in her stomach. She opened the door and walked in, not knowing what to expect. There were several sturdy looking wooden chairs in a row along the two side walls. Each had a small wooden box next to it. Wide leather cuffs like the ones on the meat display girl were draped next to each chair. A regen hood was on the left arm of each chair. On the right arm was a three foot long section of metal pipe with a leather cuff on each end. Marie began to nervously remove her clothes. Soon she was down to bra and panties.
Alice walked in just as Marie was removing her bra.“Marie, you will have no problem being marked grade A. You look great. I wish I had breasts that size. Mine are barely a 34C.” Alice had quickly removed all her clothes as she talked to Marie.
Marie followed suit as Alice dropped her panties into the box and sat in the chair opposite the one Marie had selected. The wood felt cold on her bare ass cheeks. Alice took the pipe and placed it between her legs. Both ankles were soon cuffed three feet apart. Marie felt cool air flowing past her pussy lips as she spread her legs to copy Alice. Even though she was nervous enough to shiver, she felt moisture begin to collect on her pussy. Marie thought to herself,” Not a pussy, but a cunt filet to be consumed.” With that thought, she felt a huge gush, almost immediately the smell of her arousal was obvious. In the meantime, Alice had already placed her hands in the cuffs. She merely brought both hands together as if praying and pushed them against the hinged side of the leather, the cuffs automatically closed together and now she couldn’t get out of them if she wanted.
Marie jumped when the door opened again. It was John. "Surprise, I am not just the clerk, I’m also the meat grader. Good job Alice, are you sure you haven’t done this before.”
“Never, although I have always wannnnttteed…….” was Alice’s reply as John placed the hood on her head. Her mouth stopped moving mid sentence.
John smiled as he walked toward Marie. "Let me get these cuffs on you. We can skip your hood if you would like to see how Alice is graded.” Marie nodded as John cuffed her hands together. John pressed a small button on the arm of the chair and Marie felt her arms being pulled above her head. She was quickly pulled to the standing position. Marie shivered as John ran his hand down to her sopping wet pussy."Someone is enjoying this. It happens all the time.”
John walked back to Alice. He pressed a similar button on her chair and Alice was raised until she was swinging free with her feet as high as the seat of the chair. Her legs were held open by the bar and her pussy was slightly open. She was shaved below her eyebrows and nothing was left to the imagination as John rotated her slowly. John reached up and massaged her breasts, kneading them roughly. He pulled a small device from his pocket, looked at the number on the wall above Alice’s chair, and entered it into the keypad. He then began speaking aloud and the device converted it to text in Alice’s file."34C breasts. No abnormalities. One inch areolas, three-eighth inch nipples. Suitable for bacon bits, light snacks, and sandwich meat. Remainder of the meat is high quality with a twenty percent fat ratio. Cunt filet has been recently rejuved and is sufficient for grading. Subject has requested a full rating and cunt filet is being removed.“
Marie stared as he picked up a large plastic syringe. It was at least ten inches long and two inches wide with a fat nozzle instead of a needle on the end. The tube held what looked to be two cups of a thick milky fluid. John saw Marie staring and held up the syringe saying “These are the proteins and other nutrients which work together with the hood. This is what the hood will direct her body to use to replace the missing tissue. Without the proteins, the hood works much slower and it actually uses tissue from other parts of the body to repair the damage.”
John put his words into action. He placed the syringe on the top of the box holding Alice’s clothes. Marie watched as he typed additional information into the data pad. As soon as he stopped typing, Alice’s breathing became more rapid. Her nipples hardened again and the smell of female arousal filled the room. John massaged Alice’s clit several times pulling the hood back to expose the enlarged pink nub. In one quick fluid motion, he inserted the knife, twisted and was suddenly he was holding a warm cunt filet in his hand. Marie had seen it done in the store before, but she was still amazed at the small amount of actual blood that was released. The butcher had mentioned there was a special coating on one side of the blade that instantly stopped the bleeding on the meat source side, while not affecting the removed side. This still allowed the chunk of removed meat to bleed out.
John placed the cunt filet on a small scale. The scale communicated the reading to Alice’s file. John turned to Marie. “Bob filled me in on his predicament. Its good that you were able to help him out. I will only do a basic inspection and verification on you. I told Bob that as long as he doesn’t have to harvest anything, this would be sufficient. He knows the drill if he has to harvest. He can do the timing and measurements himself.”
John then placed the hood on Marie. Her world went dark and even though she could hear John as he moved around, she could not move. She panicked at first, but after a few minutes that familiar tingling started deep in her core. Ryan had placed her in bondage many times in the past. It had always turned her into jelly as soon as the first cuff or rope touched her skin. The rejuv hood was the ultimate bondage. She would have jumped if she could when John began kneading her breasts. She could hear him as he began inputting data into her meat license.
“ 38D breasts. No abnormalities. One and three quarter inch areolas, three eights inch nipples, strike that. Half inch nipples. Suitable for breast bacon, and heavy snacks, large enough to be considered a meal. Remainder of the meat is high quality with a twenty three percent fat ratio. Cunt filet has never been rejuved. Original filet will not be used for rating. Rating will be subject to change if and when the cunt filet is harvested. Alternate Method A will be used for initial testing and timing.“
Suddenly Marie felt as if someone had electrified every sexual nerve in her body. She felt as if she was on the verge of cumming but could not quite make it over the edge of the precipice. Her nipples tingled and her clit was practically vibrating with energy. Through the intense cloud of feelings, she suddenly had that last bit, the one little nudge that pushed her over the edge. It was John as he pulled the hood back from her clit. Marie could feel the honey dripping down the sides of her pussy, no, the sides of the cunt filet, into the air between her widespread legs. She was sure that John would have a very wet hand.
She barely registered the movement as John spun her around. It registered loud and clear when the pain erupted in her ass. She would have screamed had she been able to move. She could feel every sensation as a knife was thrust into one ass cheek. She felt the tug as a fist sized piece of her flesh was pulled outward from her body. The sensation reverted back to the immense pleasure as soon as the knife stopped touching her. She felt one last flash of pain as the knife sliced through the back and freed the pound of flesh before the pleasure rebounded throughout her mind. She could feel the hood directing her body to rebuild the missing flesh as energies from all over her body flowed toward her ass. Her stomach suddenly felt empty and she almost swore she could sense her body becoming lighter.
John placed the pound of flesh he had removed from Marie’s ass cheek onto the scale. Just over a pound. By the time he turned back to Marie, you could not tell where he had removed the meat. Quickly he pressed the stop button on the timer. Two minutes had elapsed. It was a fast rejuv.
He walked over and checked on Alice. She was only about half way done. It had been over 30 minutes already for her. John smiled as he placed the cunt filet from Alice and the partial rump roast from Marie in his personal fridge. John couldn’t remember the last time he went to the meat section of a grocery store to actually buy any meat. He did like checking out the displays though. John never missed an opportunity to check and see if he could recognize one of the meatgirls he graded without checking her ID number against his personal data pad.
John walked back over to the naked hanging Marie and picked up the protein injector. He applied a light coating of lubricant on the nozzle. John held the syringe with one hand and placed the other hand on Marie’s ass. He spread her cheeks until the rosebud of her anus was visible. A quick shove and the first three inches of the nozzle was nestled in her asshole. John push in the rest of the ten inches and then worked the syringe in and out a few times before depressing the plunger and filling Marie’s ass with the protein shot.
Marie was lost in a haze of pleasure when she felt her ass being filled. She had yet to build up a craving for anal sex because Ryan preferred deepthroating her. His slave, Alice, was the one that he assfucked all the time. The syringe felt even larger than it had looked. With the amount of pain she felt, Marie felt that her asshole had been torn in two. The pain in her ass was immediately forgotten when she again had the exact same area on her ass cut free. Once again her mind exploded into a red fog of pain as she felt John tugging on her ass cheek. As soon as the knife left her skin, the pleasant feelings returned and once the syringe was pulled from her asshole, all pain was gone and she floated on a cloud of pure bliss.
John was surprised. With the protein solution, Marie had regrown the missing flesh in just under a minute. Within five minutes you could not even discern a difference in the skin color. He had to let Ryan know that his wife would make an excellent meatgirl. With these ratings, instead of buying meat for a party, Ryan could rent a rejuv hood for a day and use Marie to supply all the meat. Of course, sometimes the effect slowed after a few harvests. Maybe John should just check in on Bob’s grocery tomorrow before he said anything.
John did a final cunt filet inspection as he lowered Marie onto her chair. Marie’s legs were coated in her juices; this cunt filet was obviously self basting. Marie shivered and slumped into the chair as the hood was pulled off her head. The pleasant feelings faded quickly as Marie took note of changes that had occurred, or rather the lack of change. Alice was still hooded, nude and hanging from the ceiling. Marie’s hands were cuffed and her legs were still spread wide by the pipe. John knelt in front of her and undid the ankle restraints first. He would definitely have to clean this chair. As her hands were freed Marie automatically put her hand under her butt to feel where she had been cut. Everything felt completely normal.
John stood and told Marie, “Go ahead and get dressed. We’re all done. You’re Grade A. Of course this is a temporary rating until the cunt filet is actually tested.”
John watched her from the corner of his eye as Marie stood to begin dressing. She paused to run her hand over her new ass cheek.“Do you have any residual pain, stiffness, dizziness or any abnormal sensations?”
Marie smiled at him “Absolutely none. If I hadn’t felt it I would never have believed it. But I definitely felt it. Oh God I felt it. But it only lasted until you took the knife out. Then it felt uh really good.”
John handed Marie several tissues, “I could tell about the good feelings. The rejuvenator only works after the knife is removed. That way it doesn’t heal up before the meat can be removed. The good feelings are a way of compensating for the momentary pain.”
“I like compensation like that.” Marie blushed when she realized what she had said, “Uhmmm, Why is Alice still here?”
John was actually working on Alice as he spoke. "Oh she has just finished her first rejuv. I am about to perform the protein test. Once you get dressed, you can help if you like or you could just watch, if you prefer.”
Marie walked over to Alice. If she had not seen her put the hood on, she would have had a hard time telling it was Alice. "I think I would just like to watch for now.”
John nodded. ”Okay then, I have to reset the Data collector to her application and chair number. I just enter the number over the chair and all her stats come up automatically. Here, hold the Data Pad while I do the protein injection. "Marie took the small electronic hand held device. Two full length pictures of Alice hanging nude from the front and the back showed on the screen. One photo centered on Alice’s juicy pussy and the other on her spread opened ass. Just above those were her stats that John had been entering into the computer. A facial shot that included her breasts was to the left of the screen along with her name and address. Marie realized these same types of photos would be on her application as well.
John had rotated Alice so her rear was now facing the aisle. Marie watched as he first opened her anus and then completely inserted the large syringe into the tight pink rosebud. He did not move it in and out the way he had with Marie, instead he just depressed the plunger. John left the syringe deeply embedded in her asshole as he picked up the knife again. "When meat is normally being harvested a metal enema nozzle is left inserted during the harvesting. The machinery monitors the harvesting and automatically inserts the proper amount of protein.“ John leaned close and whispered in Marie’s ear, “Are you sure you don’t want to do a filet removal. Not many women get to do this. If Bob trusts you, I do too.”
Marie thought for a minute then whispered back in his ear. "I will hold the knife but you have to guide my hand. I wouldn’t want to screw up Alice’s application.”
John handed Marie the knife with a wink. He pantomimed how to hold the blade and then placed his hands over hers. "If you look you can see that Alice is enjoying the compensation as well. I’ll use a damp cloth to wipe the area first. I wouldn’t want to drop this.” With his free hand, John wiped the cunt filet with a cloth. After placing the cloth back on the table next to the scale, John guided Marie’s free hand to Alice’s hooded clit. After a few small strokes, the pink bud was completely exposed. John then guided Marie’s other hand toward the moistened filet.
With a quick thrust Marie inserted the knife to the hilt into Alice’s spread legs. John guided her hand up along the outer edge of the vaginal lips, above the clitoral hood and then back down. The knife eased through the taint meat between the asshole and the cunt filet then rose to meet the original insertion. John then placed a finger into the cunt filet and pulled. With a final cut behind the organ, the meat came free into his hand. John placed the cunt filet onto the scale and started a timer in one fluid motion. "All done but the waiting. Based on her first cut, this may take about ten minutes.”
Once John was satisfied that Alice had started to rejuv he led Marie back to the counter. John presented Marie with a laminated card. Marie took the card and saw her name, address, rating and her facial shot on one side. She was officially graded as an A*. The * also appeared at the bottom of the card stating this was a temporary rating dependent on further testing. The back of the card did not have her face or name and address, but it did have both full nude pictures. The same grade and note were on the back.
“When you are on display, the back of the card will be on display on your pedestal. Don’t worry it is under a plastic cover and only the butcher or chef will have the key, so no one else can turn it over and see your name and address. Good luck and come back if you ever want any meatgirl advice.”
“Oh, I don’t think there is any chance of that happening. This is a onetime deal. I just want this anniversary party to be something to remember forever. You are coming, aren’t you?”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Well back to work, I have to go watch Alice.” Said Bob as he disappeared back into the grading room.
Marie went to see her sister and explained her predicament. She then made it home in plenty of time to cook for Ryan. She kept rubbing her ass where she had been graded. She stood in front of the bathroom mirror and twisted trying to detect any hint of her recent grading. It was impossible to find the spot. She kept thinking of being hooded and naked in public. This both excited and scared her. On one hand, she loved bondage. On the other, unlike slavegirls, she had never been nude in public. She also thought about the possibility that she would be harvested. She had been ordered by Ryan to do whatever it takes to get the meats he wanted.
When Ryan opened the front door, he could smell the succulent smell of cooking girl meat. He walked into the kitchen and saw Marie standing at the stove. She was lost in her own world and had not heard him come in yet. She was rubbing her ass with one hand and holding a meat fork with the other. A delicious looking browned cunt filet was in a pan on the stove. She had cooked the outer lips and clit side first. Now the browned clit and hood were sitting on top as the inside cooked. Marie jumped and turned when Ryan said “Hello dear, I’m home.”
“You startled me” Marie said as she peeked at the underside of the cunt filet."But you are right on time for dinner. Sit and I will have this on the table for you in a minute.”
Ryan grabbed a beer and sat at the table where Alice was waiting under the table for him. She unzip his pants and started sucking his hardening penis. Marie placed the plate in front of him. She sat beside him with a small salad. Marie picked at her salad as Ryan sliced off the small browned clit. Ryan commented how much he loved how Marie always cooked clit toppers to perfection.
Marie smiled and said “Thank you” just like she always did. She also said ‘Since you brought up meat, I went into the grocery store to make sure they would have our order for Saturday and Bob was able to give you a great deal.”
Ryan looked up at her."How good of a deal?” he said with one eyebrow raised.
Marie lightly kick Alice under the table which meant to increase her stimulation of Ryan. Alice gobbled and sucked Ryan’s cock for all she was worth."Uh, yeah. Since you said to do whatever it takes to get that much meat, I told Bob that you had invited him to the party before I mentioned that you needed the that much meat. Bob said he knew a way to help you out, so you are getting the meat at half price. A special sale just for your party. Not only that, but I saw my sister and she has a free guest session at that spa that her husband sends her to. It would be an overnight stay, but they have those genital tightening and anal training machines that Tanya has been talking so much about. If you don’t mind I would love to go. Please say I can go.” Marie had already brought her twin sister, Tanya, in on the situation. Her sister had agreed to take her the spa for an overnight session of fuckhole tuning, but only after Marie told her which store would be using her as a display.
Ryan just then cummed deep in Alice’s throat. Her tongue swirled around his erupting cock head. Her mouth was flooded with gushes of thick, warm fuck cream. Some of his cum slid down her throat. Some stuck to her tongue. Some slid down along his cock shaft. The smell of cum was in Alice’s nostrils as he fucked her mouth with his cock leaping and throbbing. His foaming jizz kept spurting like it would never end. Her tongue raced around and into his bubbling cock hole as she nursed on his cock, hungry for cum. There was enough jizzm to please her taste buds by the time his cock began draining. As his cock started to relax, she sucked more strongly. She wanted it all, and she got it.
While Alice was licking his cock clean, Ryan replied, “Fuckhole tightening, huh, alright, as long as you will be back in time to prepare everything for the party, it is fine by me. I guess I can go one night without you. I will have a night out myself with a few friends while you are gone.”
Marie jumped up and gave him a big hug as she exclaimed. "Great, I will be back by Six on Friday. Plenty of time to pick up the meat and be ready for the party Saturday night. I will have to leave very early in the morning. I will try not wake you.”
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