It had been a hard week for the young blue dragoness Icewind and she had finally made it back to her apartment. She followed her usual routine of checking her mail before heading inside. She sighed and plopped down into her chair. She then started to sort through the small pile of envelopes. Bills, letters, junk mail, ect. She soon reached a mailer insert. She was about to throw it out with all the rest of the junk mail, but something caught her eye. “Come down to the opening of the new meat packing plant! Come see how your meat gets from the farm to your plate! Free tours everyday!” Icewind looked at the flier for a moment and thought about it. She wasn’t one for going out on weekends, but she hadn’t done anything but go to work and go home for the last few weeks, and a little time out of the house wouldn’t hurt. She then decided that she would go tomorrow morning. She then spent the rest of the night relaxing and recovering from her work week. In the morning she woke up at her usual time and showered, making sure she was clean and fresh before getting dressed. She slipped on her favorite pair of purple leggings and her favorite anime T-shirt. She smiled and grabbed her coat before heading out. Once she was ready she hopped on the train and made her way to the outskirts of town. It was a short ride but soon she stopped at the right station. It was then a short walk down the road and soon she arrived at the new plant. The outside was fairly normal and unremarkable, like any other meat packing plant. Off to one side, trucks were rolling in and unloading various pig and cow carcasses, all ready for processing. She smiled and sniffed the air, taking in the faint but present smell of cold fresh meat. She smiled and headed inside and met with reception. “Hi there, I’m here for the free tour,” She said, smiling at the little Mouse girl manning the desk. “Oh yes. We’re just about to start one. You can join in with the group. Just head through the door there,” She said pointing off to the side. Icewind nodded and headed in through the double doors. There was a group waiting there with a lion holding a clipboard leading the group. “Hello and welcome to the Meat Packing factory tour. Follow me and I’ll lead you through the process of how the meat you eat every day goes from farm to your plate,” He said proudly and with a huge smile. He then turned and led them through another set of double doors. Icewind followed along, licking her lips in anticipation. The tour lasted for a couple hours as the lion led them through the entire process. Starting with the unloading Icewind had seen before. He explained how the carcasses were separated by size and type. How they were cleaned and how they were then sent to cutting. They then saw how the meat got sliced and diced into various cuts and products. Chops, steaks, loins, ground meat, all of it was processed as the air was filled with the sounds of saws and machines filled the air. The Lion explained the whole process from start to finish, telling the group of how the whole plant was automated, not a single person touched any of the meat. They then stepped into a side part of the factory and onto a long catwalk. “Of course, not every pig and cow is processed into steaks and chops. Some of them are left whole for our larger clientele or those that like to butcher the meat themselves. Here they get graded, cleaned and wrapped up for distribution,” He said motioning down to the line. Icewind and the tour watched as the line worked quickly, and in just a few minutes a pig went from bare meat to a freshly wrapped pig. There were lots of wows and woes from some of the kids there. Soon though the Lion moved the tour onto the next station. Icewind however stayed behind and watched the line for a little longer. She leaned against the railing, licking her lips as she watched all the meat move down the line. What she didn’t know was that the railing hadn’t been properly installed and the bolt was straining under the dragoness’s weight. As she stood there she suddenly felt the rail shift slightly and a loud clunk. She froze in place wondering what in the world it was. Her hesitation was more than enough for the line to completely break and send her tumbling down on to the processing line below. She let out a yell as she fell, landing on the line with a hard thump. Her landing knocked a waiting pig off the line, causing the system to stop and a small alarm to go off. Icewind groaned in pain as she tried to catch her breath. Soon mechanical arms came down and grabbed Icewind by the feet, lifting her up into the air, like the pigs before and behind her. She tried to yell for help, but was still out of breath. The alarm then silenced itself and the process continued. Icewind coughed and groaned as she tried to catch her breath. She slowly started to struggle as she tried to reach up to open the clamps that held her ankles. This caused the system to detect another error and send out more arms. They in turn took hold of her wrists and brought her under control. Soon she entered the first stage of the pigs packing, cleaning. Icewind blushed as she watched the pigs go in one by one. Soon it was her turn. She was pulled into the cleaning machine, the doors closing behind her. Red lights turned on and two arms came down, each having a camera on them as they looked over her body. They then began to cut away the shirt and leggings she had on, letting the shredded pieces fall to the floor like it was leaves and grass. Once she was naked the spray arms came down on either side of her. They then turned on and blasted her body with cold water. She yelped and shivered, struggling in the arms hold as her whole body was drenched. The sprayers lasted a few seconds before turning off. Icewind coughed and sputtered as water ran down her dripping body. As she did, the arms went back up and another set of arms came down. There were a few beeps before the new sprayers started up, covering her body in strong smelling soap. Every inch of her body was covered in it, even getting in her mouth. It quickly began to foam up and left her body looking like a giant snowman by the time the sprayers turned off. She coughed and spit some of the foam from her mouth as she tried again to get free. “Hey! Someone! Anyone! Help me,” She shouted, finally finding her voice. It was then she remembered what the tour guide had said. “The whole plant is entirely automated.” She whined and kept struggling as the cleaning continued. The soap sprayers went back up only to be replaced by two large scrub brushes. She swallowed hard as she knew what was coming next. The motors whirled as the brushes spun to life. They moved closer to her and began to scrub her body. She moaned out and giggled a little as the brushes worked. They then began to circle her body. They then moved up and down as they continued to rotate around her. Not an inch of her body was left untouched as she giggled and moaned out. The scrubbing lasted for another few minutes before the whirring died down and the brushes rose back up to the ceiling. Icewind panted and blushed , her body now raw, and her hair a ragged mess. She moaned out and shivered. The brushes had not only cleaned her body, but had brushed against her slit, teasing her and leaving her on edge. She panted and moaned, leaking her juices, as they ran down her belly. The water sprayers came back down again and started to rinse her body clean. This time however a second sprayer came over her folds and sprayed them clean, making her moan out in pleasure. All this teasing brought her closer to orgasm. Then just as she was close, the sprayers stopped and went back into the ceiling. Icewind blushed and moaned as she struggled in the clamps, desperate to orgasm. As she sat there struggling as large blow dryers started up around her. Icewind meeped and blushed as her body was blasted with hot air for several minutes. By the time it was all done, her whole body was left dry as a bone. Even her once leaking folds, now only having a thin dried layer of fluids. Icewind moaned as the other door opened and she was pulled along the line. The whole process took just five minutes, but to her it felt like an eternity. She was soon pulled along to the next station, meat grading. With her having landed on the pig line, the machine assumed she was nothing more than a pig. As she came to a stop, she watched as a scanner came down and began to go over her. It scanned every inch of her body, covering her in a red light as it went up and down several times. She then watched as other arms came out of the machine, holding various calipers and other testing equipment. She began to giggle and soon laugh as they poked, prodded, squeezed, and measured every inch of her body. When they finished and went back into their holds, she caught a glimpse of a screen nearby. It had a scan of her body on it along with all the measurements it had taken. After a few seconds it gave her a grade, A. She blushed as it also listed several notes about her, like extra fat and good ham and pork belly quality. She blushed more at this, both feeling complemented and insulted at the same time. She looked at her belly and resolved to go on a diet once she got out of there. That all would have to wait though, as she moved on to the next part of the process, packaging. As she moved along the line she felt the arms move her onto her back and onto the conveyor belt. It still held her in place and started to fold her in half. She blushed and tried to fight it as it pulled her arms through her legs and pulled her legs up onto her shoulders. She groaned a little as she was pulled and stretched like that. She then had her head pushed down between her legs, putting her muzzle right next to her folds, making her blush. She thrashed her tail trying to get free from the restraints. The machine then grabbed hold of her tail and wrapped it around her, making her into a nice tight bundle. Before she even had the chance to move, she felt twine being threaded through and around her neck arms and legs, helping to hold her in place. She groaned and sighed as she pulled, but couldn’t get enough strength to break free. She then continued down the line, soon stopping at another station. She heard a vacuum start up as an arm came down and pressed against her. She blushed as she was lifted up off the belt and moved onto another one, where a large, black foam tray was waiting for her. She blushed as she felt it under her. She whined and rolled her eyes a little as the belt moved on down the line again. She wanted to see the process, but not this close. Soon her tray stopped on top of a platform and was picked up by another set of hands. She then got to watch as a roll of plastic wrap came down and began to cover her. She blushed and moaned as the wrap was stretched tight over her body, compressing her against the tray and making it even harder to move. It went around her several times and once the wrapping was done, it flipped her over, pulling the wrap onto the back of the tray. For another few minutes, Icewind could only see the black belt below. Then suddenly she felt a hard push against her as the machine pressed a label onto the bottom of the tray. It held the wrapping in place and gave the type of meat as well as its rating and other important information. “Pork. Grade A. Extra Fatty.” She was then flipped back over and watched as another sticker came down and was pressed into the top of the package and her belly. “Dr. Nubian Farms. Meat you can trust,” the label read, along with a smiling lion winking and giving a thumbs up. Icewind whined a little and blushed as she moved on. Now that she was wrapped up and properly packaged, all that was left was shipping. She soon came to the end of the line. She was then picked up and placed into a large wooden crate alongside all the other pigs that had come before her. She then watched as more pigs joined her in the crate, soon blocking her vision as more were placed on top of her. She watched as the light slowly got less and less before finally the lid was placed on to the box. She then whined as she heard the hammering of nails as it was sealed up. Once the hammering had stopped, she felt the box move and get loaded onto the back of a refrigerated truck. Being an Ice dragon she wasn’t worried about the cold. But she was worried how she would get out of here. Before long, she heard the muted rumbling of the truck as it started up. She then felt the crate and its contents shift as it began to move. She whined and sighed in her dark bondage. She wondered how long she would be here, and who would be the lucky store to unpack her. She sighed and laid in wait, having no choice now as she was nothing more than packaged meat, ready to be purchased.