Tiffany Cottonburry

Following the vorn culture’s occupation of the world, a young bunny named Tiffany traveled to Serodin city in hopes of living free from the rules and controls imposed by the civil accord that the vorn brought. The money she saved up to build her new life in Serodin did not last long and soon she was forced to pay for her lodging with her body. She was a pretty girl and quickly found that prostitution was a lucrative profession in this depraved city. The man she was staying with had several other girls and the older women would prepare the food and do the cleaning. All that was expected of her was to let the guy have sex with her whenever he felt like it, A sweet arrangement she figured. She gets a place to stay, free food and all she has to put up with is a good hard fucking now and again.
Soon tiffany settled into the rhythm of her new life in the free city. She had a roof over her head and food in her belly, but despite having found a few regular customers, she didn’t feel like she was making the kind of money she could by just working the local net. She heard of girls making it big working the streets of districts seven and five so she started working a block in district five. the area was filled with stock offices  so it saw many wealthy men attending exhibitions and visiting showrooms.
On her first night she made a killing form just one customer, destroying any shred of doubt she had left. This was what she would be doing every night, she decided.
The very next evening while standing on the corner of the verdant print building, she noticed a pinecat girl walking towards her. The girl was scantily clad so Tiffany had little doubt that she was also a prostitute. The competition was trying to move into her territory, she thought. But the pinecat girl was fairly small, no more than a child. Tiffany smirked as she regarded the diminutive pinecat. “ha! You think you can steal MY clients with that pathetic excuse of a body of yours? You just turn on around and fuck off you little bitch, this is MY block!”
The pinecat girl stops and furrows her brow for a moment before saying: “huh? The hell you on about? What clients? This building belongs to me last I checked, there’s the logo and everything.”
Tiffany bursts out laughing. “you? Own a building? Are you fucking high?! How could a little street whore like you own anything? now fuckoff before I break your little face! This is MY block and I won’t have you luring weirdoes here with that sorry excuse of a body of yours! look at you! you look like a little faggot boy for fuck’s sakes! Get lost!”
The little pinecat just glares at tiffany for a while before finally saying: “you… you think I’m a prostitute?  It’s because of my clothes? Is that it? you did notice how warm it gets here right? perhaps I just don’t want to be all sweaty at the end of the day? Ever think of that?!” the pinecat raises her paw “here, see for yourself if you don’t believe me.”
Uncertainty starts to plays across Tiffany’s face as she considers the possibility that the pinecat could be speaking the truth. “I’m a whitepaw. This is a free city, we’re all whitepaws here.”
The pinecat gets a mischievous smirk and lowers her paw. “I’m not. I’m a bluepaw citizen of the accord. Say, wanna have some fun tonight? We’re having a fancy birthday party in that building. lotsa rich and horny  hybrids looking to fill a tight pussy with their augmented cocks. How about it? you let them fill your pussy and I’ll fill your pockets?”
Tiffany looks skeptical but considers it a while before answering the pinecat.
“My rates are five hundred T fire stone up front, and an additional five hundred per hour. I don’t do backdoor stuff and none of the three P’s so no pain no pee no poo, got it?”
“Right, Party starts in a bit… at nine and goes on all night till seven tomorrow morning. That should leave you with five thousand five hundred T fire stone for the evenings work. Hehe, how about I throw in an extra five just to make it an even six thousand?” says the smiling pinecat looking up at her.
Tiffany tries her best to hide her excitement as she considers the small fortune she is about to receive. In truth she normally only charges 100 T firestone per hour but her intention was to blow the pinecat off with a ridiculous price. Clearly this cat is desperate for her pussy she thinks to herself.
“you better not be bullshitting me kitty cat… because if you are, my foot will be so far up your ass I’ll practically be wearing you like a stocking.”
“hehe, then let’s go on in before you get cold feet. You’ll need to change though, I’ll get you a more appropriate outfit inside. What can I call you by the way? I’m Mewsworth.”
While still speaking the pinecat signals tiffany to follow as she starts walking towards the door. When they get to the doorman it would be clear whether or not the pinecat was lying so at least Tiffany doesn’t stand to lose much by humoring this pinecat called Mewsworth.
“just call me Honey, kay kitty cat?” 
To Tiffany’s surprise the doorman instantly recognizes the pinecat and opens the door for them, perhaps more surprising is the way he does it. This massive hulking hunk of man flesh bows his head in submission to a tiny pinecat, even calling her “master Mewsworth”.
Tiffany follows Mewsworth down a hall to a dressing room. The pinecat tells her to have a quick shower and wash up before putting on the outfit that was on the vanity cabinet. Before leaving Tiffany to it, Mewsworth beckons an employee closer and instructs him to bring Tiffany once she is dressed.
After the bunny girl finished her shower she walks towards the cabinet while still drying off her hair with the towel. She admires her naked body in the mirror as she approaches. She has a gorgeous figure with curves in all the right places, her long hair making her look like a super model. she smiles a prideful grin at herself before noticing the outfit. It was basically just a big plastic shopping bag, complete with a “happy meat” logo on it. was she suppose to be cosplaying groceries or something? And “happy meat”? what the heck was that? some sort of butchery? She was starting to get weirded out by the entire situation but also… a little turned on. she was going to be the “snack” at a birthday party. Blood was rushing to her crotch as she thought about it. She put on the shopping bag dress and admired herself in the mirror for a bit. The plastic was not completely transparent but did little to hide her naked body, her erect nipples standing out quite a bit. It was rather form fitting and did a great job showing off her figure.

The Man outside the door took her to a small backstage area where the pinecat Mewsworth was already waiting, she was talking to a naked fox girl carrying a tray. The fox girl has an iron collar and shackles on her limbs like a slave so it’s definitely a cosplay party. She could hear the unmistakable din of a crowd emanating from beyond the curtains, making her slightly nervous. She wondered how many people there was… they will all see her dressed like sexy groceries. She feels a drop of quim sliding down her leg, making her notice just how wet she has gotten from being dressed this way.
Mewsworth walks over to her, directing her towards the curtains.
“Nyuhuhu, looking good.  Quick! You’re on, follow me.”
the pinecat leads her onto a stage with a crowd of well dressed men and women looking on. Tiffany sheepishly follows as Mewsworth takes center stage.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I bid you welcome. I think everyone here knows me but for those who don’t, I am Guakomo Mewsworth. The owner and president of Verdant print. I thank you all for coming tonight, it’s a real honor having you here with me as I celebrate my birthday.”
The crowd applauds as mewsworth turns and bows to the crowd after her introduction. Tiffany’s eyes widen in surprise at the development. How can this little girl be the owner of a corporation? She is so young, and she dresses like a prostitute. Tiffany figured she was the organizer or an assistant… but why would the president of the company be out finding hookers on the street for her own party? As bizarre as the situation may be, at least this means Tiffany is definitely getting her money afterwards.
“ladies and gentlemen, as a special treat for you tonight I have a young whitepaw girl! Hehe, don’t let the packaging fool you folks… she is a genuine free folk from this very city. Tiffany cottonburry. She had hopes of making it big here in Serodin but sadly for her she ended up being nothing but helpless bunny meat for us tonight. Let’s give her a round of applause ladies and gentlemen.”
Fear shoots through Tiffany’s body but quickly turns into arousal as she finds herself getting into the role play. “helpless bunny meat” the words keep playing through her mind, making her hornier each time. How does this pinecat know her real name? how did she know? Tiffany’s mind is a jumble of fear, doubt and arousal. Sure Mewsworth knew her name somehow but that doesn’t matter… these are all decent responsible people… they are smartly dressed and look friendly, she is safe. No one can hurt her with this crowd watching. Tiffany blushes and smiles shyly as the crowd applauds her. mewsworth leads her through the crowd to an open plan kitchen where a group of people dressed as chefs are waiting. this is some serious food play thinks Tiffany to herself. Mewsworth suddenly peels off Tiffany’s bag dress, reweaving her in all her naked glory. Her crotch is drenched in girl juice, a hungry hole dribbling on the floor in anticipation of being filled.
“NYAHAHAHA! Looks like the meat can’t wait for us to start the feast! Better start preparing the food guys.”
Laughs the pinecat as she grabs Tiffany by the crotch and starts massaging her swollen vulva.
Tiffany flushes even hotter from embarrassment as the crowd joins in Mewsworth’s laughter. The chefs direct the bunny girl against the back wall for everyone to better see her. one of the chefs approaches her with some rope, making another flash of fear shoot trough her. some light bondage should be harmless, there is no way this huge crowd would stand for them hurting her. she lets the chef bind her hands and both Tiffany and the chef smile to each other as he binds her. this is just part of the game, soon they will be “stuffing” her like a turkey no doubt. Tiffany is gagged before her bound hands are hooked over a metal hook. She squeals in surprise as she is lifted off the ground by her bound hands. It’s starting to get uncomfortable but not painful, the crowd is still laughing and smiling while they watch. They tie a rope onto each of her legs and pull them apart exposing her drooling womanhood further, eliciting a few whistles from the crowd. for a moment she is puzzled when she catches a glimpse of people covering the entrance of the kitchen with see through material. Her embarrassment turns into shock as she feels hot water being dumped over her, the warmth feels good to her until she notices an unsettling sensation…

It feels like the weight of her hair slowly flows down with the water as they keep dunking more over her. The chefs start scrubbing her as they dunk more water on her. a strong reaction from the crowd gives her a cold chill… they can’t… they wouldn’t… as she looks down she sees the mass of hair on the floor over the drain… her hair… it wasn’t water they were dumping over her, it was hair remover. They were stripping her of all her fur… how could they!? How can they be taking this role play so far? Tiffany started to struggle, this was not what she signed up for! These bastards are going to pay for this!
Soon tiffany could feel the air on her hairless skin, she was as smooth as a peeled potato all over. a sharp pain suddenly grips her as she feels a large plastic hose get shoved up her anus. One of the chefs puts a hose into the hole of her gag too, all the way down her throat and before long she feels a warm liquid squirting in at high pressure from both hoses. The process seems to go on for hours making her insides feel over inflated, eventually the bottom hose starts sucking out the fluid but the top hose kept pumping in more of the fluid. Tiffany is flushed out like this for several moments before it stops. She feels exhausted by her ordeal and gasps desperately for air when the top hose is pulled out. The liquid tastes bitter causing her to dry gag. She feels multiple touches to her vagina but is too tired to care what’s touching her… until she feels a tube going into her urethra. It leaves a painful burning sensation as it works its way inside till her bladder starts to empty involuntarily. Tears start rolling down her cheeks as she sobs softly. How could they do this to her, they were taking this way too far. They are laughing while she is being medically humiliated. They can’t get away with this.
Finally they lower her off the hook and start untying her, they take off her gag and walk her towards the counter. Her ordeal was over… she was going to sue these people into jail for what they have done to her, she thought as she continued to sob.
One of the chefs then forcefully presses her down onto the counter, holding both her arms behind her back before starting to tie up her hands all over again. There’s more? Aren’t they satisfied yet?
“s..stop… no p..please i” starts tiffany before an apple gets shoved into her mouth. The chefs lift her onto the counter and tie her up so she can’t move at all. Her eyes dart to the crowd to look for any sympathy. This is no longer ok! why are they still laughing!? Pain fills her mind again as she feels a tube entering her anus and before long a gush of warm fluid is pumped into her bowels till it spills from her mouth and squirts out her nose. Honey? They just pumped her full of honey? The tube goes into her vagina and then into her urethra… the chefs filled all her holes with honey and then promptly plugged them up. a big fat horse radish for her butt hole and a big plump carrot for her vagina, they even forced a carrot up her urethra. As hard as she tried she couldn’t manage to push them out, it seems they put metal fins on the veggies and the only way to get them out was to turn and pull. Poor tiffany was too tired to bite through the apple and her bunny teeth made sure the apple stayed in place. She was now truly and utterly helpless bunny meat, but now this prospect only scared her.
Her heart raced as the chefs loaded her into a hot oven. This can’t be happening! this is going too far! They can’t!
But it seems they can and will, the door of the oven closes behind her… thy really went and did it. the heat was intense and tiffany could feel her skin burning, she tries to scream but her apple gag prevents her from making a sound other than a muffled moan. They will take her out of the oven any second now right? this is all just role play… right? but moments passed and she could still hear the party goers laughing and talking amongst themselves. Extreme panic set in as she realized they are not going to help her… she is going to die in this oven. The head rush of realization nearly makes her pass out… things just got real and she was in real danger. These people really intend for her to be cooked alive and then they will eat her. sobs grew to hopeless crying and hopeless crying grew to desperate moaning. They can’t do this to people! How can they do this to people! She thinks to herself as she feels herself boiling from the inside. Steam starts escaping from her lungs and her eyes glaze over into milky white orbs. She feels like she is about to explode as the pressure builds inside her. the boiling hot honey oozes out of her, pushing hard on the vegetable plugs. Tiffany’s white eyes slowly roll back as she passes out, her last thoughts being that she was about to explode.

Tiffany eventually makes her exit from the oven and gets slathered in gravy. Her beautiful body is but stiff cooked meat now, sitting lifelessly on the dining table for all to look at and enjoy. She is devoured along with all the other food and what little is left of her at the end of the party promptly finds its way to a dumpster… so ends Tiffany Cottonburry… and not a single fuck was given that day.


Based on a true story…
LOOOOL, not… 
No, I’m serious! I have never attended cannibal parties! I swear! It’s all just lies! Lies I made up for the lols! Honest!