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But when I have... oh boy, then it's the filthiest kind. I wanted to give my tail mouthed OC Saiko a second chapter to his story. Although this chapter focuses more on the newest victim of his tail mouth Churnia, I still think it adds to the universe I'm trying to create here. \nThis chapter might not be for everyone. Well, to be fair, most of my NSFW writing isn't aimed at the general audience. A lot of people seem to dislike diapers, vore, digestion and stuff like that. But with this chapter here I wanted to push my boundaries even further to see how far I could go without disgusting myself with it. Well... I think, I still haven't found those boundaries, as I was pretty content with what I wrote here. But see for yourself.\n\nDescription: \nSaiko is a young-looking fox who has a problem. A few weeks ago, a tail mouth appeared on his body and has started devouring other furs (mostly bullies in his class). The tail mouth doesn't really listen to his commands and has her own personality. And an appetite that can't be satiated as it seems. Since she appeared on him, Saiko is diaper dependent and he has to accomodate to the changes in his life.\n\nIn this part:\nThis part focuses mainly on the past of Churnia's newest victim Brody, the steer who tried to call his friend at the end of chapter #01. \nAs a young bull, Brody is taken to the slaughterhouse by his father to get castrated, while accompanied by his two years older sister and her twin brother who are about to be turned into meat for the predators in this world. Here Brody faces the horrors or joys of being butchered, as his brother is not as excited to die as his sister is.\nAfter they are done, he is scheduled for castration.\nAnd then we are back to the present time, where Brody wants to meet his friend Rosh at his place, only to find his demise in a tail mouth.\n\nWarning: This part contains implied incest, gore, death, vore, m/m, rape, pred/prey, castration, diaper (wet/messy), digestion, diaper disposal and probably more that you could find disgusting. If you want to read this anyway... you have been warned.\n\nIf you enjoyed my writing, feel free to leave a comment. I love hearing about your thoughts/critique!","description_bbcode_parsed":"Since most of my creative energy flows into my pet project, I don't have that much time left for writing smut. But when I have... oh boy, then it's the filthiest kind. I wanted to give my tail mouthed OC Saiko a second chapter to his story. Although this chapter focuses more on the newest victim of his tail mouth Churnia, I still think it adds to the universe I'm trying to create here.
This chapter might not be for everyone. Well, to be fair, most of my NSFW writing isn't aimed at the general audience. A lot of people seem to dislike diapers, vore, digestion and stuff like that. But with this chapter here I wanted to push my boundaries even further to see how far I could go without disgusting myself with it. Well... I think, I still haven't found those boundaries, as I was pretty content with what I wrote here. But see for yourself.
Description:
Saiko is a young-looking fox who has a problem. A few weeks ago, a tail mouth appeared on his body and has started devouring other furs (mostly bullies in his class). The tail mouth doesn't really listen to his commands and has her own personality. And an appetite that can't be satiated as it seems. Since she appeared on him, Saiko is diaper dependent and he has to accomodate to the changes in his life.
In this part:
This part focuses mainly on the past of Churnia's newest victim Brody, the steer who tried to call his friend at the end of chapter #01.
As a young bull, Brody is taken to the slaughterhouse by his father to get castrated, while accompanied by his two years older sister and her twin brother who are about to be turned into meat for the predators in this world. Here Brody faces the horrors or joys of being butchered, as his brother is not as excited to die as his sister is.
After they are done, he is scheduled for castration.
And then we are back to the present time, where Brody wants to meet his friend Rosh at his place, only to find his demise in a tail mouth.
Warning: This part contains implied incest, gore, death, vore, m/m, rape, pred/prey, castration, diaper (wet/messy), digestion, diaper disposal and probably more that you could find disgusting. If you want to read this anyway... you have been warned.
If you enjoyed my writing, feel free to leave a comment. I love hearing about your thoughts/critique!","writing":"Today was the day. Brody knew it. His two years older sister and her twin brother were ripe for their meat harvest. Brody's sister Trill had been six months pregnant by now and her belly was round and swollen with calves who would never even get the chance to be born. Her tits were plump and full with milk. Sometimes they already lactated. She didn't want to talk about who the father of the calves was and she didn't need to. Everyone already knew it. Her own father had impregnated her, when he decided that she should be sold to the butcher. At the same time, he had started cramming her twin brother, named Gullo, who had been castrated one and a half years before. Now his meat was well marbled and he was proud of it. \nFor Brody, the day of their butchering meant that he was the next in line. In two or three years he would look just like his brother did now. Castrated, fattened up and ready for his meat to be sold. \nThat's why his father insisted that he would come with them to the slaughterhouse. Today was the day, where Brody would become a steer. For his father, a strong black bull, it was just business. He had a contract with the local abattoir. Every single one of his offspring was signed off to them, so he and his second wife could live in wealth. After giving birth to their twelfth child, his first wife had become infertile and so it was only a matter of time until he decided to have her butchered as well. It was the first and only time he watched one of his family members getting killed. Rumors spread that he had culled her himself. Soon after, he married again and his second wife just gave birth to the seventh child, so if she was lucky, she would live a few more years.\n\nThe four of them entered the slaughterhouse together. Brody looked around. The entry hall was decorated with the skulls of all kinds of different animals. A banner with “We'll pay you a good price for your meat” written on it hung over the front desk, where a tigress was sitting and smiling at Brody, Trill, Gullo and their father. \n“Welcome to Zilla's Slaughterhouse! What can I do for you?”, she asked in a very polite, yet friendly tone.\n“Those two are ripe. Trill and Gullo Kravar.”, their father pointed at the two. Then he pointed at Brody. “And Brody Kravar needs to be castrated.”\n“All right. Did they choose their method already?”, the tigress typed something into her computer, probably to find their names in the database.\n“Not yet.”, their father replied. “I'm sure they'll chose a method that earns me a good fortune. Right?”\nTrill and Gullo both nodded. \n“I am six months pregnant with three calves.”, Trill added. \n“That will make a fine amount of veal. The price for veal is at an all-time high at the moment, so you'll get a lot of money from that alone. And your daughter looks like she's at least grade B meat, if not grade A. We will have the inspector decide that. As for your son, he looks delicious as well. But it is still their own choice how they want to be processed. This is our trademark as we believe that only happy meat is quality meat.” She looked at Brody, when she spoke the last sentence. “Do you want to watch them getting processed, before our professional takes care of your balls?”\nBefore Brody could think, he had already nodded. The last time, when his four years older sister got processed, he was too young and only Trill and Gullo were allowed to follow their father to the slaughterhouse. Now it was their turn and Brody had always wondered how it looked like when someone gave up their meat.\n“Good. Then undress until you three are completely naked, please. And after that, follow me. Oh, one last question. Mr. Kravar, did you gave Trill and Gullo their laxatives already?”, the tigress asked.\n“Of course. Their bowels should be all empty since yesterday evening and they didn't eat something, since.”, he answered truthfully.\n“All right. Don't want them to make a smelly mess on our floors, when they lose control over their bodily functions.”, she smiled.\nMeanwhile Brody, Trill and Gullo undressed themselves. Their father didn't make an attempt to come close to them. No goodbye kissing on the forehead, no words of reassurance. For him, it was like selling an old chair that he didn't need anymore. A simple nod in their direction was everything the tigress needed to see and so she took them with her. Their father was left behind in the entry hall and waited for only Brody to return.\n\nTrill and Gullo were chatting excitedly on the way to the meat inspector while Brody just focused on his surroundings. The hallway they were in now was tiled in plain white. The light that came from the ceiling was bright and artificial. And the smell in here was antiseptic and sterile. \nThey entered a room on the left, where a polar bear in a white lab coat was already waiting for them. The tigress waited outside.\n“Ah, the Kravar family!”, he smiled at them. “It's always a pleasure having one of you here.”\nHe talked, as if they had a friendly meeting. Like if he didn't know that his brother and sister wouldn't be more than bloody carcasses soon. Brody was confused by his behavior, but he didn't say anything.\n\nWhile he stood in the back, the polar bear measured and weighed Trill. “Grade A. You can be very proud of yourself. Your meat will be a delicacy and the veal inside you will be as well.”\nTrill smiled with glee. “So I am going to earn a good price?”\n“Oh, yes of course, my dear.”, he said. “I can't wait to have a bite on your tenderloin once you have been processed.”\nShe blushed a little and her right hand slid down between her legs, while her left hand played with her plump tits. “Your words are making me wet with excitement.”\nThe polar bear just chuckled and commanded Gullo to step on the scale next.\nAfter he was done weighing and measuring him, he grunted a little disappointed. “Grade C. And I'm being generous here.”\n“What? Are you for real?”, Gullo exclaimed. “How am I supposed to earn father a good amount of money, then? I thought, I would be grade B meat at least!”\nThe formerly friendly polar bear grabbed his arm and in his eyes was nothing friendly left now. “I don't care. You are grade C meat. Inferior. Nothing more than canned food for lesser animals, at best.”\nGullo bit his lower lip and nodded. “And if I wait another year?”\n“Your meat will only get worse from waiting. You will be slaughtered today and we will see what we can make out of your worthless meat, so your father won't be too disappointed that he spent 15 years raising worthless flesh. He should've let you get slaughtered when you were a calf...”, the polar bear grunted. “And you, young bull?”\nBrody looked up at him. “I'm just here to watch them. After that, I'm scheduled for castration.”\n“Then off you go!”, the polar bear shooed them out of his room.\n\n“We will enter the actual abattoir now. Just in case you get nervous, please don't run off. If you do, we can't ensure that you'll get the method you wish for. We want you to die, but we want you to die in the way you think is best for you.”, the tigress explained as they reached the door with a sign on it that read “Abattoir”.\nAll three of them nodded.\nThen the tigress opened the door and the smell of blood and panic mixed with the antiseptic smell. Brody was overwhelmed by his feelings at first, but then he remembered that he would be the only one of the three who would come out of there alive. He tried to stay calm.\n“Oh my...”, said Trill. “The calves are feeling it as well. They are kicking.”\n“Don't worry. That will stop soon, I promise.”, the tigress smiled and entered the slaughter hall. She closed the door behind them. \nFrom everywhere came the sounds of machines, screams and moans. \n“Okay... how do we choose which way we want to die?”, Gullo asked. He sounded quite nervous.\n“I will show you around. Show you, how the machines will end your lives. And after that, you are free to decide.”, the tigress said and began to walk to the first of many killing machines.\n“This here is the classic one. A captive bolt gun will be placed on your head and the bolt will be fired into your brain. It will crush your brain stem and... well, see for yourself.”, she pointed to a sheared sheep that was led into the cubicle by a panther. She had her eyes closed, as the captive bolt gun was placed onto her forehead. The panther caressed the back of her head a little. “Count to ten.”, he said in a charming voice.\nThe sheep breathed in deeply and began to count. “One... two... three... four...”\nThe panther fired at 'five' and a jolt went through the sheep's body as her brain was destroyed by the bolt. Her arms and legs flailing, she fell to the ground. But she was still alive and breathing. \n“It doesn't look like it, but she doesn't feel anything anymore.”, the tigress explained. “Technically, she can stay alive like that for a few hours. But we want to end her life quickly.”\nThe panther had put the bolt gun away and pulled the sheep up by one of her still twitching legs. He grabbed a hook that hung from the ceiling and pierced it through her thigh. Head down she swung on the hook, blood spilling from the wound that the bolt gun has crushed into her head. The professional grabbed a bucket and placed it under the sheep's dancing body. Then he pulled out a knife, grabbed the sheep by the neck to bring her swinging to an end and sliced open her throat in one swift cut. \nThe blood splashed down into the big bucket and the panther stepped away from the slowly dying sheep.\n“It's unbelievable how fast and professional you are working here.”, said Trill, followed by a little moan. Brody shook his head. He knew his sister was a slut, but fingering herself in front of a scene like that, in front of her brothers and two strangers felt just wrong. Of course that didn't stop her from doing so. \nThe panther turned his head to her. “Looks like someone's getting excited. Want me to slaughter you, too, like I did with that cute lamb chop here? Maybe, if you are nice, I'll eat you out first, so you experience one last orgasm.” He stuck out his barbed tongue.\n“I'll think about it.”, she said, blushing again.\nGullo still stared at the sheep that was bleeding to death on the meat hook. Her body didn't twitch anymore and the blood flow wasn't as strong as it was at the beginning. \n“I think, we should go now.”, he said with a strangely devotional tone that Brody had never heard from him before.\n“Of course. There are many other ways for you two to leave this world.”, the tigress said and waved at the panther. “See you at lunch.”\nThe panther waved back to her, as they went on to the next part of the slaughter hall.\nA huge machine stood there, with a small opening at the side and a big collecting tank under it. At the top of the machine was another wide opening and above it was a plank, on which a seemingly frightened horse was standing. Brody could see from below that he was a gelding. On the ground stood a wolf who operated the switch for the machine.\n“This is our meat grinder. This gelding up there chose to jump into it to be ground into meat that can be used for burger patties or other delicious recipes.”, the tigress explained. \nTo Brody the gelding on the plank didn't look like he wanted to jump. In fact, he looked more and more frightened as the wolf turned on the machine which began to grind its gears.\n“You may jump now.”, he called up to the horse.\n“I changed my mind!”, he exclaimed. “I want another method!”\nThe tigress just smiled. “There is no changing your mind. Once you have chosen a butchering method, there is no going back. We already told you that.”\nThe wolf let out an annoyed sigh and pulled on a lever. The plank tilted downwards and the horse panicked and tried to get a hold of something. But there wasn't anything he could have grabbed.\nBrody, Trill and Gullo watched, as his body disappeared into the deathly machine. A gnashing sound was heard, followed by the gurgled scream of the dying horse, then at the side of the machine the first batch of ground beef fell into the container beneath it. \n“Oh my god... that's hot.”, said Trill. “But I don't know if I want to die like this.”\nThe grinder pushed out more of the horses ground meat and bones into the container until it was almost full. Then it stopped. The wolf shut the machine off and rolled the container away, while whistling a little melody.\n“That was cruel.”, said Gullo. He looked shocked.\nBrody didn't say anything. He already pondered how he wanted his life to end.\n“It was fast and efficient.”, said the tigress. “This is what will most likely happen to your calves, Trill. In almost all of our methods, your calves will be ground up into premium burger meat.”\n“So, if I choose to jump into the grinder as well-”, she started.\n“We will slice your belly open and get those calves out first.”, the tigress nodded. “We don't want to mix up the meat. I hope, you understand.”\n“Of course I do!”, said Trill. \nHer pussy juice was already running down her legs and she was still pushing three of her fingers inside her quivering vagina.\n“If you thought that this was exciting, wait until you see our next stop.”, the tigress said.\n\nA plucked chicken with a round belly stood on a platform and nodded. “I want this method.” In front of her, flames came out of the ground.\nThe tigress stopped their three followers in an appropriate distance, but Brody could see that there were two bodies over the giant grill, held in place by a spit that was pushed through their body and was slowly turning so that their flesh was equally roasted from all sides.\n“We call this 'spit riding'.”, said the tigress. “For some it is quite the pleasure, to be grilled alive.”\n“I can't imagine why...”, said Trill, fully indulging in masturbating now.\n“This chicken's womb has been stuffed with a mix of meat and eggs a few minutes ago and now she is ready to ride the spit until she is well-done and crunchy.”, the tigress explained.\n“No! This is enough!”, Gullo screamed. “I can't take this anymore! I don't want to die! I just want home!”\nWith these words, he turned around and ran off. \nThe tigress sighed. “Another grade C that doesn't know his place.”\n“Can I go after him? I will bring him back.”, Brody said.\n“Yes, you should be safe around here, you still have your balls.”, the tigress said. “I will be showing your sister around some more. Meet us here again.”\nBrody nodded and ran in the direction his brother was taking. “Gullo, wait!”\n\nBrody ran through the abattoir. He knew, if he didn't find Gullo quick enough, he would die in a way he didn't want to. He ran past weird machines, the only purpose of which was to kill cattle like him. The gazes of predators working with these machines followed him, but they didn't seem to care enough to run after him.\nThen he heard the voice of his brother. “N-no... please...”\nHe followed it. “Gullo?”, he called him.\nThe young bull entered a room and spotted his brother in a corner. His eyes fixated something in the other corner. \nBrody saw a huge fish tank, filled to the brim with water that smelled salty. And out of the fish tank climbed a monstrous orca. He didn't use the ladder that stood there, he just let himself fall down to the ground. The orca's body was soaking wet and muscular. Slowly he stood up and looked Gullo in the eye. “A stray prey comes to my hotel room. How nice.”\n“Hotel room? This is an abattoir!”, Gullo squeaked, his voice shaking with fear.\n“And a hotel for predators who want to prey upon stray preys like you. You've been told that if you run away, they can't ensure that you'll get the death you want, haven't you?”, he smirked and came closer to him.\n“That's because of us in the hotel. Lions, sharks, crocodiles, hyenas... all kinds of predators are residing here, waiting for their chance to get a bite on a stray one like you. And since you ran into my room, I have the pleasure of eating you. And you, in the doorway...”, his head turned toward Brody. “One step closer and I will eat you as well. I don't care if you still have your balls or not. This is my territory. But you can stay and watch, if you want to.”\nBrody gulped. This was his chance. He had wanted to see his brother and sister being processed and turned into meat. But this orca wouldn't turn him into meat. He would just eat him alive. The young bull bit his lower lip. Then he nodded.\n“Wonderful.”, said the orca.\n“Brody, please! Get help! Get father! I have to-”, Gullo started but was suddenly interrupted as the Orca turned around and used his tail to slam him into the wall. The huge orca was towering over the steer. He was way bigger than him and a lot stronger. And he put that strength to use. He lifted his tail and pressed his ass into Gullo's face. “Lick my shithole, you ballless cow! I want to use your body for pleasuring myself, before I'm going to end your worthless prey life.”\n“I-is this allowed?”, Brody heard himself asking.\n“I'm paying for him. I can do with him, whatever I want. I could even keep him. But why should I waste such a fine piece of meat? I already have a personal fucktoy, so this one here is just for fun and food, before I get back to my usual routine.”, the orca grunted, while pushing his greasy asshole in Gullo's face. “I told you to lick!”\nBrody could hear Gullo's struggles even from the doorway. He tried to push his ass away from him, but to no avail. Eventually he gave up and started pushing his tongue inside the orca's oily ass crack. It tasted salty, like the sea water in his tank, but there was another taste to it. Something disgusting Gullo couldn't describe in more detail.\n“Yeah, get the remains of that otter out that I had for dinner yesterday!”, the orca commented.\nAt least, Gullo knew now what that pungent aroma was. He felt like he had to throw up. But then the stinking anal ring came closer once more and Gullo's snout was suddenly engulfed by it. \n“Give your graveyard a kiss!”, the orca taunted him. “And make sure to get me nice and hard. Lick my prostate, so I can give your boypussy a good hard rape!”\nGullo was crying now. The stink was unbearable in his nostrils. He just wanted it to be over, so he did what he was told and stuck out his tongue once again.\n“That steer is talented. A good little slut, your father raised there. I can't wait to feel you churn inside my belly, after I drained my ballsack inside your ass.”, the killer whale snorted.\nBrody couldn't help himself. He was getting hard by the scene that unfolded before him. And the orca saw it. “This turns you on, huh? How about you get your balls cut off and come back when you have developed a bit more fat? I promise, I will be more gentle with you, when you come here voluntarily. Or maybe, I grew bored of my current fucktoy by then and you will be its replacement for a few months until I grow bored of you as well. How does that sound?”\n“S-sounds awesome.”, Brody stammered without thinking about it any longer.\nThe orca grunted and Brody took a look between his legs. There were two fat orbs, swinging around with every movement of Gullo's tongue. And slowly his monstrous dick grew erect. It had the size of Gullo's forearm and was shaped like it was made to be able to pleasure both males and females alike. Gullo's limp dick was dwarfed by the sheer size and mass of this monster.\nIt didn't take long for the orca's cock to grow fully erect and when it finally was, he pulled his ass out of Gullo's face who was gasping for air.\n“How did my shitter taste? Soon you will be coming out of it.”, the orca continued with his dirty talk.\n“Oh god...”, Gullo cried and made one last attempt to run, but the orca had already grabbed his arm and pulled him up by it. With his other hand, he lifted Gullo's ass up and let him sink on his monstrous cock.\nHis eyes widened in shock, but he couldn't do anything against the sudden intrusion and so he was pulled down forcefully until his abused anus gave in and his belly bulged out with fat warm orca cock. He felt like he couldn't breathe, as the monstrous thing forced its way inside his ass, almost spearing him.\nBrody realized that the orca wasn't even halfway inside his brother. A big part of his cock was still outside, but the killer whale planned on changing that. \n“If I give a push now, will your belly pop open, or will you stay in one piece and let me rape you like a good piece of meat?”, the orca asked. “Before I swallow you whole.”\nHe opened his maw and let Gullo stare into the dark abyss that was filled with white sharp teeth. The steer felt too weak to answer, so the orca continued. “If you pop open, I will bite your limbs off and fuck your limbless body until you die from blood loss or drown in my cum!”\nBrody knew that this was a promise. And a very brutal one to boot. But he couldn't help but to stroke his own dick to the sound of his brother's crying and gasping for air. His cock was rock hard and now he finally understood why Trill was so eager about fingering herself to one last orgasm. Because this one would be his last orgasm as a bull as well. When this day was over, he would be living as a steer. Of course, he could still have orgasms, but they would be a lot less spectacular. So he wanted to make this last one count.\n“Your brother is enjoying himself way more than you do, cow!”, the orca sneered at Gullo. “Let's put on a show for him. And let's make it a good one.”\nHe gave a forceful push and his dick that was growing thicker the more it neared his crotch disappeared in Gullo's butt. And suddenly, his painful screams turned into lustful moans. Gullo's dick twitched and clear ejaculate began to form and drip down at the tip, as his cock slowly grew bigger. Gullo just looked down at his own deformed belly which looked like a fat tentacle was working its way inside him. Then the orca pulled back out again and Gullo was left with a feeling of emptiness. But not for long. Another push and he was filled to the hilt with thick orca meat again.\nThe gigantic sea creature began to find a steady rhythm with which he plowed Gullo's ass to the point of where he was just moaning with pleasure and begging for more. The steer's dick glistened with clear ejaculate. He came multiple times already, but without his balls all the cum was just a clear sticky liquid.\nThe orca was panting quite exhausted as well by now. “Time for the big finale.”, he grunted. “Say goodbye to your brother, little bull.”\n“See you on the other side, Gullo.”, said Brody, feeling his own orgasm drawing near.\nGullo only lifted his hand and waved shakily. He was too exhausted to make another escape attempt. Then the orca opened its huge mouth, saliva dripping down from the teeth. With a whimper, Gullo's entire upper body was engulfed by the giant maw, but the orca was still pumping his dick in and out of his ass. \nHe let himself fall back on his butt and in his sitting position he pushed his mouth even deeper around Gullo's body. \nThen Brody heard it. The gurgling sound as if a running water hose had been pushed into Gullo's ass. The orca's balls twitched heavily and Brody heard him panting through his nostrils, as he filled Gullo's bowels with huge globs of hot, potent orca cum.\nThe orca grinned complacently and his sharp teeth got visible for a moment.\nThe moment Brody saw these teeth sinking into the vulnerable flesh of his brother, he couldn't hold back anymore. With a joyful groan he painted the ground in front of him white with his own cum, his balls giving everything they had.\nMeanwhile, the orca bit into Gullo's body, whose arms and legs were flailing from the pain. Blood ran down his chest, where the teeth had sunk into. Then the orca tilted his head upwards, pulling Gullo with him. With a wet pop the orca's cock left the steer's ass, cum spraying out of it in every direction and in the next moment, Brody saw his brother sliding down the throat of the huge predator. \nAn audible gulp marked the end of Gullo's life in this world. The orca sat there and patted his belly that was round and full after swallowing Brody's brother whole. Then he let out a single long burp. “What a good fuck. And an even better meal.”, the orca smiled. “I wonder how good it will feel, when I shit him out later today.”\n“May... may I go now?”, Brody asked. \n“Not yet.”, the aquatic creature answered, still patting his belly.\n“What else do you want?”, he asked nervously.\n“What was his grade?”, the orca asked.\n“Why does that matter now?”\n“Just answer the question.”\n“Grade C. Barely.”, he said. Somehow, his throat felt dry all of a sudden. They were talking about his dying brother as if it was nothing. It felt unreal.\n“I will pay your father as if he was grade B.”, the orca said. \n“I guess, he'll be glad to hear that.”, Brody nodded.\n“You may go now. I will be waiting for you. You are reserved for Ranja now.”\n“Ranja. That's your name?”, Brody asked.\nThe orca nodded with a vicious smile.\nThen I have a purpose in my life now. I want to satisfy Ranja with my meat quality.”, Brody smiled.\n“See you soon, meat.”, Ranja said and stood up. He went to the ladder of the fish tank and climbed it up, groaning with the extra weight in his stomach. With a splash, the big orca disappeared into the darkness of the water.\n\nBrody went back to Trill and the tigress. \n“What took you so long? Haven't you found Gullo?”, Trill asked. \n“I did. He took a ride on an orca dick and then he went directly into his stomach.”, Brody explained.\n“Aw, not fair! I wanted him to watch me ride the spit!”, Trill pouted. “But at least you're here now.”\n“So, your belly will be sliced open now?”, Brody asked curiously.\n“Not with this method.”, the tigress answered. “I showed Trill our other methods while you searched for your brother and she decided for one of the methods where her body stays intact. Well, if you count a spit through your intestines as intact. But we can roast the calves inside of her this way as well and cut them out later.\n“Yes. We visited the hotel rooms of some of the guests here. I saw a bunny getting plowed by a hyena, while she was being forced to pleasure his wife orally. When she wasn't satisfied by her efforts, she just cracked open her skull with her strong jaw and began eating her brain while her husband still fucked the bunny's pussy. Then we went to the lioness room. It had almost something romantic, how she killed that deer girl. A single strong throat bite, while she fingered her pussy to one last orgasm, having her slowly suffocating.”, Trill told Brody with excitement. “But in the end, after all these methods shown... I will stick with this one.”\n“So. Shall we begin?”, the tigress asked. If she was annoyed by Trill's excited behavior, she didn't show it.\nTrill nodded enthusiastically. A nearby worker, a grizzly bear brought a long metal spit and oiled up the pointy tip of it.\n“Lay down on your back and spread your legs a bit.”, he commanded her. She laid down and spread her legs like she was told to. \n“Isn't that exciting, Brody? I wish that father could see me now.”, she sighed.\n“We will show him pictures of how tasty you look, when you are done.”, the tigress assured her.\nThe bear brought the spit in position and eased the tip inside her asshole. \nBrody had a good look at his sister's trembling pussy. Other than Gullo, Trill enjoyed every moment of being slaughtered. The excitement was clearly visible in her face as the bear reached the first barrier with the pointy tip of the metal spear. Their father had ensured that each of his children knew that they were just meat, ready to be slaughtered after a certain age. And Trill had never doubted any of his words.\nThen the spit was rammed further into her and broke through the inner walls of her bowels. \nAn intense pain went through Trill's body and tears welled up in her eyes. “Oh god... I'm really being impaled!”, she cried with joy and pain.\n“Good girl. Hold still now, I don't want to hurt any vitally important organs. You don't want to die before the flames get a chance to kiss you, do you?”, the bear asked and grabbed her gently by the chin.\n“N-no, of course not. I want to feel everything. God, this is so hot...”, she exclaimed. \nHer pussy juices were flowing down and coated the metal of the spit in her ass and her pregnant belly pulsed with excitement. The grizzly tilted her head to line up her throat with the way the spit was pointed at and forced her mouth to stay open. Then he gave one last fierce push and the metal spit worked its way through Trill's body only to come out of her open mouth. She gagged and tried to say something, but the huge metal pole blocked her throat. A bit of blood was dripping from the tip.\nWithout saying a word, the tigress reached for two ropes that the bear then used to bind Trill's arms and legs to the spit.\nBrody looked into the eyes of his sister as she was lifted over the open fire and was mounted onto the big fork-like metal constructs at the sides of the fire. \nShe still had tears in her eyes, but she also seemed to enjoy herself as far as Brody could tell. The machine that the grizzly had connected the spit to, began to slowly turn it around and with it the impaled Trill. The fire beneath her seemed to get kindled now, because the flames were suddenly going higher. Her fur was burnt away a few minutes after she was put over the fire. \nThe flames kissed her belly and almost looked like they caressed her pregnant body. They licked at her skin and left it a little more roasted each time they faded away again.\nAnd all the while, Trill cried in pain, but it was still muffled by the spear. \nAfter what felt like half an hour to Brody, her crying finally stopped. The air smelled like barbecue meat now and the quiet sizzling sounds of the flames that roasted Trill's body and the three calves inside of her to a golden brown note were kind of soothing.\n“I guess, she is dead by now. We will keep her on the spit for a few more hours, just to make sure that she is well-done.”, said the tigress. \n“She really looks delicious and I'm not even a carnivore.”, said Brody in a devotional tone.\n“Yep, she does. I'm getting hungry, just from seeing her like this. Well, maybe I can have a slice of her while I am on lunch break later.”, she shrugged. \n“I guess, it's time for me to become a steer, right?”, Brody asked. “I have been reserved by Ranja and can't wait for him to see my harvest-ready meat.”\n“Yes, indeed. Then let's not waste any more time.”, she smiled.\n\nBrody was guided to another sterile room, with a zebra stallion in a lab coat already waiting for him. “Ah, Brody from the Kravar family, I suppose. I've gelded so many of your brothers before, I lost count on how many it were. How is Gullo?”\n“He is exploring the stomach inside of the same orca who reserved me.”, Brody said.\n“I see. Well then, let's begin.”, he stood up and got his utensils. \n“Will it hurt?”, the young bull asked.\n“A little.”, he answered truthfully. “But I'm a professional, so the pain you are about to feel should be reduced to a minimum.”\nBrody nodded and looked at the utensils the doctor was collecting. Disinfectant, a tube with a clear gel in it and a small, but very sharp looking knife. \n“Lay down on the examination couch and spread your legs a little.”, the doctor ordered.\nThe young soon-to-be steer lay down on his stomach and spread his legs. \n“Don't get startled. I will touch your balls now.”, the zebra said with a calm tone and only a second later he grabbed Brody's ball sack with his gloved hand. He fondled it and pulled on it, until he was satisfied with the position they were in. Then Brody felt the grip around his scrotum tighten. His heartbeat sped up. In a few minutes he wouldn't be a bull anymore. He would never impregnate a girl. And probably, in two years, his flesh would be savored by Ranja. Maybe, he would be good enough to become his next fucktoy for a few weeks or even months until the huge orca got bored of him and would eat him the same way he ate his brother an hour ago. The thought alone got Brody excited again. \nThen he felt something cold at his balls. The zebra was applying the disinfectant with his free hand while the other hand still grabbed his balls tightly.\n“I will cut open your scrotum now.”, the doctor announced. \nBrody's throat felt dry again. “Okay.”\nHe bit his lip as the knife opened his vulnerable bullhood in a swift motion. It really hurt, but it wasn't as bad as he had imagined it. \n“There we go. Those are nice and healthy testicles.”, the zebra said as he freed them from the skin around them. Now they only dangled at the chords and the doctor pulled at the left one. “I will cut off the first one now.”\nHe put the knife to the base of the chord, where his other hand still had the opened scrotum in a fierce grip. With a swift cut, he separated the testicle from Brody's body. A sharp pain made the young bull flinch and he sucked in the air with a hissing sound. The zebra's grip didn't come loose. Instead, he used the moment of shock to his advantage, pulled the other testicle and cut it off just as quickly as he did with the first one. And with that cut, Brody was emasculated completely.\nNow Brody let out a painful cry. The first cry in his new life as a steer. \n“Shhh... we're almost done.”, he was calmed down by the zebra. He put the knife away and grabbed the tube. He pushed out some of the gel and distributed it generously on the opened scrotum that had shriveled together once the zebra had freed it from his grip. “This gel will seal the wound within the next few hours. You can take a shower in the evening, because by then it should all be healed up.”\nThe doctor explained all of this, while he was tossing the freshly severed testicles in the trash.\nStill shaking, Brody stood up. The weight between his legs was gone. He never expected to feel so... light.\n“Are you alright?”, the zebra asked.\n“I think, I'm fine.”, Brody answered.\n“Does it still hurt?”\nHe shook his head.\n“Then off you go. I don't think I will ever see you again. Enjoy the rest of your life.”\n\n[center]~[/center]\n\nAll of this happened over a year ago. In five months and six days Brody had an appointment at the slaughterhouse again. He was counting the days and killing the time with playing video games, bullying this weird fox boy in school or meeting with his friends. They all knew that his remaining time with them was limited, but they still acted as if they didn't know. They just enjoyed spending time with him.\nAnd so it wasn't unusual that he got invited over by friends to meet with them.\n\nWhen he called Rosh's number to brag about how he had defeated this fox in his favorite video game, there didn't seem to be anything strange.\nBut when he arrived at his home, the front door was ajar. Brody knocked at the open door and was greeted by the familiar voice of his friend. “Brody, is that you? Come on in!”\nBrody stepped inside the house and closed the door. “Rosh? Where are you?”\n“I'm upstairs.”\nBrody shrugged and climbed the stairs. He entered Rosh's room. A disgusting smell hit him and he coughed. He noticed the bed and the zebra-sized shape under the blanket. “Are we playing hide and seek? I know, you are in the bed, Rosh. I can smell your farts.”, Brody shook his head and came closer. He grabbed the blanket, pulled it away and in front of him was Saiko, wearing a very full diaper that was completely stained yellow and brown. That weird fox from his class. \n“What the...? What are [i]you[/i] doing here?”, Brody asked, utterly confused. \nThe lips of the fox didn't move, yet he seemed to talk. And even stranger, it was Rosh's voice coming from him. “I'm going to eat you.”\nSaiko looked up and spoke in his own voice now. “May I introduce you to Churnia?”\nBrody watched in terror how Saiko's tail rose up from the sheets and opened its maw. Why did it have a maw?\n“You smell like a delicacy.”, the tail mouth said, now in a female voice.\n“You are the one responsible for all the missing students.”, Brody realized and again, his throat felt dry. He wanted to run, but his legs didn't obey his command. Something stronger than his mind told them to stay. He could just watch how the tail mouth grew larger and loomed above him.\n“What a smartass we have here.”, Churnia chuckled. “I hope, you taste better than an ass!”\nStrands of saliva dripped down on Brody's head. He closed his eyes as Churnia's maw went down on him and in the next moment he was surrounded by the warm and slimy wetness of her mouth's inside. His clothes were soaked almost instantly and he noticed that he wasn't standing on the ground anymore. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself upside down. He saw the room's ceiling and how he glided further down the tail mouth's gullet. If one could even speak of a gullet in this case. Then the mouth closed and darkness surrounded him. But he still heard the dulled voices coming from Saiko and his monstrous tail. \n“You think, your diaper will hold another load?”, the female voice asked.\n“That's what I want to test today.”, Saiko answered. “I bet, it will feel great. And if the diaper rips open or overflows, I learned, how much one of them can hold.”\nBrody slid even deeper until his head met a resistance. So this would be the way how he was going to die. Eaten by a classmate's tail. What would his father think? What would Ranja think? Both would feel betrayed of course. And Ranja would probably be disappointed that his prey was eaten by someone else.\nSuddenly something prodded against his forehead. Something with a sharp tip. Brody was reminded of the sheep in the abattoir that got her brain crushed by the captive bolt gun before her throat was sliced open. The sharp tip retracted, but Brody felt a little trickle of blood running down his face.\n“And you call me cruel...”, he heard Churnia's voice. She sounded... reproachful?\n“What do you mean?”, Saiko asked.\n“This guy would have been slaughtered anyway in a few months.”\n“What? How do you know that?”\n“I can read his mind right now. Every memory he has is flashing before my inner eye.”\n“Since when are you able to do that? What about the delivery boy? Can you see his memories as well?”\n“No... this is the first time. This society is totally fucked up... His father sold all of his offspring to an abattoir.”\n“I know. It looks like, the more you eat, the more abilities you develop.”\n“Seems so. Oh... and he's dead. But I can still see his memories. I think, I will keep them forever now.”\nWhat was she talking about? Brody still felt alive. At least the pain inside his head felt strong enough when the stinger had soared forward and pierced into his skull right between his eyes. His body had twitched wildly for a few seconds, before his movements had died down.\nHe wanted to speak up that he wasn't dead, that he could still hear them, but his tongue wouldn't make a move. \nAnd when the stinger retracted once again, the pain subsided. And with it the voices of his murderers. But he still felt conscious.\nIt was a weird condition he was in. A painless experience of absolute bliss. He didn't worry about anything anymore. He was just laying in this dark and warm cavern and waited for his life to be over. And then he felt more fluid dripping down on him. A sour smell accompanied it. Churnia's stomach acid. It dissolved the fur on his back and burnt its way inside his flesh. Slowly, his spine began to feel muddy. And the rest of his body followed shortly after. His arms and legs were nothing more than mushy goop after a few minutes.\nHalf an hour later Brody didn't know how he was still alive. His heart had long stopped beating and his whole body including his head and brain had been turned into a huge pile of mess. But somehow, his mind was still working.\nThe resistance that blocked his way earlier began to open and the mushy remains of Brody's body entered Saiko's rectum. From there, he was just a simple push away from his final destination. The push came and a smelly load of feces, formerly known as Brody entered Saiko's diaper that was already full with the digested delivery boy. \nBrody felt his own warmth hitting the already cold mess. He felt the shifting motion that Saiko made and how the mass of his own body mingled with the shit that had been in the diaper for a while now. It had almost something intimate to it. He felt, how parts of him were overflowing and seeping out at the leg holes from the diaper and then hitting the bed sheet.\nAnd when the last push finally caused the last bit of him to leave Saiko's ass, he stopped feeling anything. His consciousness faded from existence and his last thought was that he was grateful that his death was mostly painless.\nThen his mind was gone and he was nothing more than a lifeless pile of shit in an overly full diaper, ready to be used as fertilizer for the plants in Rosh's garden.","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Today was the day. Brody knew it. His two years older sister and her twin brother were ripe for their meat harvest. Brody's sister Trill had been six months pregnant by now and her belly was round and swollen with calves who would never even get the chance to be born. Her tits were plump and full with milk. Sometimes they already lactated. She didn't want to talk about who the father of the calves was and she didn't need to. Everyone already knew it. Her own father had impregnated her, when he decided that she should be sold to the butcher. At the same time, he had started cramming her twin brother, named Gullo, who had been castrated one and a half years before. Now his meat was well marbled and he was proud of it.
For Brody, the day of their butchering meant that he was the next in line. In two or three years he would look just like his brother did now. Castrated, fattened up and ready for his meat to be sold.
That's why his father insisted that he would come with them to the slaughterhouse. Today was the day, where Brody would become a steer. For his father, a strong black bull, it was just business. He had a contract with the local abattoir. Every single one of his offspring was signed off to them, so he and his second wife could live in wealth. After giving birth to their twelfth child, his first wife had become infertile and so it was only a matter of time until he decided to have her butchered as well. It was the first and only time he watched one of his family members getting killed. Rumors spread that he had culled her himself. Soon after, he married again and his second wife just gave birth to the seventh child, so if she was lucky, she would live a few more years.
The four of them entered the slaughterhouse together. Brody looked around. The entry hall was decorated with the skulls of all kinds of different animals. A banner with “We'll pay you a good price for your meat” written on it hung over the front desk, where a tigress was sitting and smiling at Brody, Trill, Gullo and their father.
“Welcome to Zilla's Slaughterhouse! What can I do for you?”, she asked in a very polite, yet friendly tone.
“Those two are ripe. Trill and Gullo Kravar.”, their father pointed at the two. Then he pointed at Brody. “And Brody Kravar needs to be castrated.”
“All right. Did they choose their method already?”, the tigress typed something into her computer, probably to find their names in the database.
“Not yet.”, their father replied. “I'm sure they'll chose a method that earns me a good fortune. Right?”
Trill and Gullo both nodded.
“I am six months pregnant with three calves.”, Trill added.
“That will make a fine amount of veal. The price for veal is at an all-time high at the moment, so you'll get a lot of money from that alone. And your daughter looks like she's at least grade B meat, if not grade A. We will have the inspector decide that. As for your son, he looks delicious as well. But it is still their own choice how they want to be processed. This is our trademark as we believe that only happy meat is quality meat.” She looked at Brody, when she spoke the last sentence. “Do you want to watch them getting processed, before our professional takes care of your balls?”
Before Brody could think, he had already nodded. The last time, when his four years older sister got processed, he was too young and only Trill and Gullo were allowed to follow their father to the slaughterhouse. Now it was their turn and Brody had always wondered how it looked like when someone gave up their meat.
“Good. Then undress until you three are completely naked, please. And after that, follow me. Oh, one last question. Mr. Kravar, did you gave Trill and Gullo their laxatives already?”, the tigress asked.
“Of course. Their bowels should be all empty since yesterday evening and they didn't eat something, since.”, he answered truthfully.
“All right. Don't want them to make a smelly mess on our floors, when they lose control over their bodily functions.”, she smiled.
Meanwhile Brody, Trill and Gullo undressed themselves. Their father didn't make an attempt to come close to them. No goodbye kissing on the forehead, no words of reassurance. For him, it was like selling an old chair that he didn't need anymore. A simple nod in their direction was everything the tigress needed to see and so she took them with her. Their father was left behind in the entry hall and waited for only Brody to return.
Trill and Gullo were chatting excitedly on the way to the meat inspector while Brody just focused on his surroundings. The hallway they were in now was tiled in plain white. The light that came from the ceiling was bright and artificial. And the smell in here was antiseptic and sterile.
They entered a room on the left, where a polar bear in a white lab coat was already waiting for them. The tigress waited outside.
“Ah, the Kravar family!”, he smiled at them. “It's always a pleasure having one of you here.”
He talked, as if they had a friendly meeting. Like if he didn't know that his brother and sister wouldn't be more than bloody carcasses soon. Brody was confused by his behavior, but he didn't say anything.
While he stood in the back, the polar bear measured and weighed Trill. “Grade A. You can be very proud of yourself. Your meat will be a delicacy and the veal inside you will be as well.”
Trill smiled with glee. “So I am going to earn a good price?”
“Oh, yes of course, my dear.”, he said. “I can't wait to have a bite on your tenderloin once you have been processed.”
She blushed a little and her right hand slid down between her legs, while her left hand played with her plump tits. “Your words are making me wet with excitement.”
The polar bear just chuckled and commanded Gullo to step on the scale next.
After he was done weighing and measuring him, he grunted a little disappointed. “Grade C. And I'm being generous here.”
“What? Are you for real?”, Gullo exclaimed. “How am I supposed to earn father a good amount of money, then? I thought, I would be grade B meat at least!”
The formerly friendly polar bear grabbed his arm and in his eyes was nothing friendly left now. “I don't care. You are grade C meat. Inferior. Nothing more than canned food for lesser animals, at best.”
Gullo bit his lower lip and nodded. “And if I wait another year?”
“Your meat will only get worse from waiting. You will be slaughtered today and we will see what we can make out of your worthless meat, so your father won't be too disappointed that he spent 15 years raising worthless flesh. He should've let you get slaughtered when you were a calf...”, the polar bear grunted. “And you, young bull?”
Brody looked up at him. “I'm just here to watch them. After that, I'm scheduled for castration.”
“Then off you go!”, the polar bear shooed them out of his room.
“We will enter the actual abattoir now. Just in case you get nervous, please don't run off. If you do, we can't ensure that you'll get the method you wish for. We want you to die, but we want you to die in the way you think is best for you.”, the tigress explained as they reached the door with a sign on it that read “Abattoir”.
All three of them nodded.
Then the tigress opened the door and the smell of blood and panic mixed with the antiseptic smell. Brody was overwhelmed by his feelings at first, but then he remembered that he would be the only one of the three who would come out of there alive. He tried to stay calm.
“Oh my...”, said Trill. “The calves are feeling it as well. They are kicking.”
“Don't worry. That will stop soon, I promise.”, the tigress smiled and entered the slaughter hall. She closed the door behind them.
From everywhere came the sounds of machines, screams and moans.
“Okay... how do we choose which way we want to die?”, Gullo asked. He sounded quite nervous.
“I will show you around. Show you, how the machines will end your lives. And after that, you are free to decide.”, the tigress said and began to walk to the first of many killing machines.
“This here is the classic one. A captive bolt gun will be placed on your head and the bolt will be fired into your brain. It will crush your brain stem and... well, see for yourself.”, she pointed to a sheared sheep that was led into the cubicle by a panther. She had her eyes closed, as the captive bolt gun was placed onto her forehead. The panther caressed the back of her head a little. “Count to ten.”, he said in a charming voice.
The sheep breathed in deeply and began to count. “One... two... three... four...”
The panther fired at 'five' and a jolt went through the sheep's body as her brain was destroyed by the bolt. Her arms and legs flailing, she fell to the ground. But she was still alive and breathing.
“It doesn't look like it, but she doesn't feel anything anymore.”, the tigress explained. “Technically, she can stay alive like that for a few hours. But we want to end her life quickly.”
The panther had put the bolt gun away and pulled the sheep up by one of her still twitching legs. He grabbed a hook that hung from the ceiling and pierced it through her thigh. Head down she swung on the hook, blood spilling from the wound that the bolt gun has crushed into her head. The professional grabbed a bucket and placed it under the sheep's dancing body. Then he pulled out a knife, grabbed the sheep by the neck to bring her swinging to an end and sliced open her throat in one swift cut.
The blood splashed down into the big bucket and the panther stepped away from the slowly dying sheep.
“It's unbelievable how fast and professional you are working here.”, said Trill, followed by a little moan. Brody shook his head. He knew his sister was a slut, but fingering herself in front of a scene like that, in front of her brothers and two strangers felt just wrong. Of course that didn't stop her from doing so.
The panther turned his head to her. “Looks like someone's getting excited. Want me to slaughter you, too, like I did with that cute lamb chop here? Maybe, if you are nice, I'll eat you out first, so you experience one last orgasm.” He stuck out his barbed tongue.
“I'll think about it.”, she said, blushing again.
Gullo still stared at the sheep that was bleeding to death on the meat hook. Her body didn't twitch anymore and the blood flow wasn't as strong as it was at the beginning.
“I think, we should go now.”, he said with a strangely devotional tone that Brody had never heard from him before.
“Of course. There are many other ways for you two to leave this world.”, the tigress said and waved at the panther. “See you at lunch.”
The panther waved back to her, as they went on to the next part of the slaughter hall.
A huge machine stood there, with a small opening at the side and a big collecting tank under it. At the top of the machine was another wide opening and above it was a plank, on which a seemingly frightened horse was standing. Brody could see from below that he was a gelding. On the ground stood a wolf who operated the switch for the machine.
“This is our meat grinder. This gelding up there chose to jump into it to be ground into meat that can be used for burger patties or other delicious recipes.”, the tigress explained.
To Brody the gelding on the plank didn't look like he wanted to jump. In fact, he looked more and more frightened as the wolf turned on the machine which began to grind its gears.
“You may jump now.”, he called up to the horse.
“I changed my mind!”, he exclaimed. “I want another method!”
The tigress just smiled. “There is no changing your mind. Once you have chosen a butchering method, there is no going back. We already told you that.”
The wolf let out an annoyed sigh and pulled on a lever. The plank tilted downwards and the horse panicked and tried to get a hold of something. But there wasn't anything he could have grabbed.
Brody, Trill and Gullo watched, as his body disappeared into the deathly machine. A gnashing sound was heard, followed by the gurgled scream of the dying horse, then at the side of the machine the first batch of ground beef fell into the container beneath it.
“Oh my god... that's hot.”, said Trill. “But I don't know if I want to die like this.”
The grinder pushed out more of the horses ground meat and bones into the container until it was almost full. Then it stopped. The wolf shut the machine off and rolled the container away, while whistling a little melody.
“That was cruel.”, said Gullo. He looked shocked.
Brody didn't say anything. He already pondered how he wanted his life to end.
“It was fast and efficient.”, said the tigress. “This is what will most likely happen to your calves, Trill. In almost all of our methods, your calves will be ground up into premium burger meat.”
“So, if I choose to jump into the grinder as well-”, she started.
“We will slice your belly open and get those calves out first.”, the tigress nodded. “We don't want to mix up the meat. I hope, you understand.”
“Of course I do!”, said Trill.
Her pussy juice was already running down her legs and she was still pushing three of her fingers inside her quivering vagina.
“If you thought that this was exciting, wait until you see our next stop.”, the tigress said.
A plucked chicken with a round belly stood on a platform and nodded. “I want this method.” In front of her, flames came out of the ground.
The tigress stopped their three followers in an appropriate distance, but Brody could see that there were two bodies over the giant grill, held in place by a spit that was pushed through their body and was slowly turning so that their flesh was equally roasted from all sides.
“We call this 'spit riding'.”, said the tigress. “For some it is quite the pleasure, to be grilled alive.”
“I can't imagine why...”, said Trill, fully indulging in masturbating now.
“This chicken's womb has been stuffed with a mix of meat and eggs a few minutes ago and now she is ready to ride the spit until she is well-done and crunchy.”, the tigress explained.
“No! This is enough!”, Gullo screamed. “I can't take this anymore! I don't want to die! I just want home!”
With these words, he turned around and ran off.
The tigress sighed. “Another grade C that doesn't know his place.”
“Can I go after him? I will bring him back.”, Brody said.
“Yes, you should be safe around here, you still have your balls.”, the tigress said. “I will be showing your sister around some more. Meet us here again.”
Brody nodded and ran in the direction his brother was taking. “Gullo, wait!”
Brody ran through the abattoir. He knew, if he didn't find Gullo quick enough, he would die in a way he didn't want to. He ran past weird machines, the only purpose of which was to kill cattle like him. The gazes of predators working with these machines followed him, but they didn't seem to care enough to run after him.
Then he heard the voice of his brother. “N-no... please...”
He followed it. “Gullo?”, he called him.
The young bull entered a room and spotted his brother in a corner. His eyes fixated something in the other corner.
Brody saw a huge fish tank, filled to the brim with water that smelled salty. And out of the fish tank climbed a monstrous orca. He didn't use the ladder that stood there, he just let himself fall down to the ground. The orca's body was soaking wet and muscular. Slowly he stood up and looked Gullo in the eye. “A stray prey comes to my hotel room. How nice.”
“Hotel room? This is an abattoir!”, Gullo squeaked, his voice shaking with fear.
“And a hotel for predators who want to prey upon stray preys like you. You've been told that if you run away, they can't ensure that you'll get the death you want, haven't you?”, he smirked and came closer to him.
“That's because of us in the hotel. Lions, sharks, crocodiles, hyenas... all kinds of predators are residing here, waiting for their chance to get a bite on a stray one like you. And since you ran into my room, I have the pleasure of eating you. And you, in the doorway...”, his head turned toward Brody. “One step closer and I will eat you as well. I don't care if you still have your balls or not. This is my territory. But you can stay and watch, if you want to.”
Brody gulped. This was his chance. He had wanted to see his brother and sister being processed and turned into meat. But this orca wouldn't turn him into meat. He would just eat him alive. The young bull bit his lower lip. Then he nodded.
“Wonderful.”, said the orca.
“Brody, please! Get help! Get father! I have to-”, Gullo started but was suddenly interrupted as the Orca turned around and used his tail to slam him into the wall. The huge orca was towering over the steer. He was way bigger than him and a lot stronger. And he put that strength to use. He lifted his tail and pressed his ass into Gullo's face. “Lick my shithole, you ballless cow! I want to use your body for pleasuring myself, before I'm going to end your worthless prey life.”
“I-is this allowed?”, Brody heard himself asking.
“I'm paying for him. I can do with him, whatever I want. I could even keep him. But why should I waste such a fine piece of meat? I already have a personal fucktoy, so this one here is just for fun and food, before I get back to my usual routine.”, the orca grunted, while pushing his greasy asshole in Gullo's face. “I told you to lick!”
Brody could hear Gullo's struggles even from the doorway. He tried to push his ass away from him, but to no avail. Eventually he gave up and started pushing his tongue inside the orca's oily ass crack. It tasted salty, like the sea water in his tank, but there was another taste to it. Something disgusting Gullo couldn't describe in more detail.
“Yeah, get the remains of that otter out that I had for dinner yesterday!”, the orca commented.
At least, Gullo knew now what that pungent aroma was. He felt like he had to throw up. But then the stinking anal ring came closer once more and Gullo's snout was suddenly engulfed by it.
“Give your graveyard a kiss!”, the orca taunted him. “And make sure to get me nice and hard. Lick my prostate, so I can give your boypussy a good hard rape!”
Gullo was crying now. The stink was unbearable in his nostrils. He just wanted it to be over, so he did what he was told and stuck out his tongue once again.
“That steer is talented. A good little slut, your father raised there. I can't wait to feel you churn inside my belly, after I drained my ballsack inside your ass.”, the killer whale snorted.
Brody couldn't help himself. He was getting hard by the scene that unfolded before him. And the orca saw it. “This turns you on, huh? How about you get your balls cut off and come back when you have developed a bit more fat? I promise, I will be more gentle with you, when you come here voluntarily. Or maybe, I grew bored of my current fucktoy by then and you will be its replacement for a few months until I grow bored of you as well. How does that sound?”
“S-sounds awesome.”, Brody stammered without thinking about it any longer.
The orca grunted and Brody took a look between his legs. There were two fat orbs, swinging around with every movement of Gullo's tongue. And slowly his monstrous dick grew erect. It had the size of Gullo's forearm and was shaped like it was made to be able to pleasure both males and females alike. Gullo's limp dick was dwarfed by the sheer size and mass of this monster.
It didn't take long for the orca's cock to grow fully erect and when it finally was, he pulled his ass out of Gullo's face who was gasping for air.
“How did my shitter taste? Soon you will be coming out of it.”, the orca continued with his dirty talk.
“Oh god...”, Gullo cried and made one last attempt to run, but the orca had already grabbed his arm and pulled him up by it. With his other hand, he lifted Gullo's ass up and let him sink on his monstrous cock.
His eyes widened in shock, but he couldn't do anything against the sudden intrusion and so he was pulled down forcefully until his abused anus gave in and his belly bulged out with fat warm orca cock. He felt like he couldn't breathe, as the monstrous thing forced its way inside his ass, almost spearing him.
Brody realized that the orca wasn't even halfway inside his brother. A big part of his cock was still outside, but the killer whale planned on changing that.
“If I give a push now, will your belly pop open, or will you stay in one piece and let me rape you like a good piece of meat?”, the orca asked. “Before I swallow you whole.”
He opened his maw and let Gullo stare into the dark abyss that was filled with white sharp teeth. The steer felt too weak to answer, so the orca continued. “If you pop open, I will bite your limbs off and fuck your limbless body until you die from blood loss or drown in my cum!”
Brody knew that this was a promise. And a very brutal one to boot. But he couldn't help but to stroke his own dick to the sound of his brother's crying and gasping for air. His cock was rock hard and now he finally understood why Trill was so eager about fingering herself to one last orgasm. Because this one would be his last orgasm as a bull as well. When this day was over, he would be living as a steer. Of course, he could still have orgasms, but they would be a lot less spectacular. So he wanted to make this last one count.
“Your brother is enjoying himself way more than you do, cow!”, the orca sneered at Gullo. “Let's put on a show for him. And let's make it a good one.”
He gave a forceful push and his dick that was growing thicker the more it neared his crotch disappeared in Gullo's butt. And suddenly, his painful screams turned into lustful moans. Gullo's dick twitched and clear ejaculate began to form and drip down at the tip, as his cock slowly grew bigger. Gullo just looked down at his own deformed belly which looked like a fat tentacle was working its way inside him. Then the orca pulled back out again and Gullo was left with a feeling of emptiness. But not for long. Another push and he was filled to the hilt with thick orca meat again.
The gigantic sea creature began to find a steady rhythm with which he plowed Gullo's ass to the point of where he was just moaning with pleasure and begging for more. The steer's dick glistened with clear ejaculate. He came multiple times already, but without his balls all the cum was just a clear sticky liquid.
The orca was panting quite exhausted as well by now. “Time for the big finale.”, he grunted. “Say goodbye to your brother, little bull.”
“See you on the other side, Gullo.”, said Brody, feeling his own orgasm drawing near.
Gullo only lifted his hand and waved shakily. He was too exhausted to make another escape attempt. Then the orca opened its huge mouth, saliva dripping down from the teeth. With a whimper, Gullo's entire upper body was engulfed by the giant maw, but the orca was still pumping his dick in and out of his ass.
He let himself fall back on his butt and in his sitting position he pushed his mouth even deeper around Gullo's body.
Then Brody heard it. The gurgling sound as if a running water hose had been pushed into Gullo's ass. The orca's balls twitched heavily and Brody heard him panting through his nostrils, as he filled Gullo's bowels with huge globs of hot, potent orca cum.
The orca grinned complacently and his sharp teeth got visible for a moment.
The moment Brody saw these teeth sinking into the vulnerable flesh of his brother, he couldn't hold back anymore. With a joyful groan he painted the ground in front of him white with his own cum, his balls giving everything they had.
Meanwhile, the orca bit into Gullo's body, whose arms and legs were flailing from the pain. Blood ran down his chest, where the teeth had sunk into. Then the orca tilted his head upwards, pulling Gullo with him. With a wet pop the orca's cock left the steer's ass, cum spraying out of it in every direction and in the next moment, Brody saw his brother sliding down the throat of the huge predator.
An audible gulp marked the end of Gullo's life in this world. The orca sat there and patted his belly that was round and full after swallowing Brody's brother whole. Then he let out a single long burp. “What a good fuck. And an even better meal.”, the orca smiled. “I wonder how good it will feel, when I shit him out later today.”
“May... may I go now?”, Brody asked.
“Not yet.”, the aquatic creature answered, still patting his belly.
“What else do you want?”, he asked nervously.
“What was his grade?”, the orca asked.
“Why does that matter now?”
“Just answer the question.”
“Grade C. Barely.”, he said. Somehow, his throat felt dry all of a sudden. They were talking about his dying brother as if it was nothing. It felt unreal.
“I will pay your father as if he was grade B.”, the orca said.
“I guess, he'll be glad to hear that.”, Brody nodded.
“You may go now. I will be waiting for you. You are reserved for Ranja now.”
“Ranja. That's your name?”, Brody asked.
The orca nodded with a vicious smile.
Then I have a purpose in my life now. I want to satisfy Ranja with my meat quality.”, Brody smiled.
“See you soon, meat.”, Ranja said and stood up. He went to the ladder of the fish tank and climbed it up, groaning with the extra weight in his stomach. With a splash, the big orca disappeared into the darkness of the water.
Brody went back to Trill and the tigress.
“What took you so long? Haven't you found Gullo?”, Trill asked.
“I did. He took a ride on an orca dick and then he went directly into his stomach.”, Brody explained.
“Aw, not fair! I wanted him to watch me ride the spit!”, Trill pouted. “But at least you're here now.”
“So, your belly will be sliced open now?”, Brody asked curiously.
“Not with this method.”, the tigress answered. “I showed Trill our other methods while you searched for your brother and she decided for one of the methods where her body stays intact. Well, if you count a spit through your intestines as intact. But we can roast the calves inside of her this way as well and cut them out later.
“Yes. We visited the hotel rooms of some of the guests here. I saw a bunny getting plowed by a hyena, while she was being forced to pleasure his wife orally. When she wasn't satisfied by her efforts, she just cracked open her skull with her strong jaw and began eating her brain while her husband still fucked the bunny's pussy. Then we went to the lioness room. It had almost something romantic, how she killed that deer girl. A single strong throat bite, while she fingered her pussy to one last orgasm, having her slowly suffocating.”, Trill told Brody with excitement. “But in the end, after all these methods shown... I will stick with this one.”
“So. Shall we begin?”, the tigress asked. If she was annoyed by Trill's excited behavior, she didn't show it.
Trill nodded enthusiastically. A nearby worker, a grizzly bear brought a long metal spit and oiled up the pointy tip of it.
“Lay down on your back and spread your legs a bit.”, he commanded her. She laid down and spread her legs like she was told to.
“Isn't that exciting, Brody? I wish that father could see me now.”, she sighed.
“We will show him pictures of how tasty you look, when you are done.”, the tigress assured her.
The bear brought the spit in position and eased the tip inside her asshole.
Brody had a good look at his sister's trembling pussy. Other than Gullo, Trill enjoyed every moment of being slaughtered. The excitement was clearly visible in her face as the bear reached the first barrier with the pointy tip of the metal spear. Their father had ensured that each of his children knew that they were just meat, ready to be slaughtered after a certain age. And Trill had never doubted any of his words.
Then the spit was rammed further into her and broke through the inner walls of her bowels.
An intense pain went through Trill's body and tears welled up in her eyes. “Oh god... I'm really being impaled!”, she cried with joy and pain.
“Good girl. Hold still now, I don't want to hurt any vitally important organs. You don't want to die before the flames get a chance to kiss you, do you?”, the bear asked and grabbed her gently by the chin.
“N-no, of course not. I want to feel everything. God, this is so hot...”, she exclaimed.
Her pussy juices were flowing down and coated the metal of the spit in her ass and her pregnant belly pulsed with excitement. The grizzly tilted her head to line up her throat with the way the spit was pointed at and forced her mouth to stay open. Then he gave one last fierce push and the metal spit worked its way through Trill's body only to come out of her open mouth. She gagged and tried to say something, but the huge metal pole blocked her throat. A bit of blood was dripping from the tip.
Without saying a word, the tigress reached for two ropes that the bear then used to bind Trill's arms and legs to the spit.
Brody looked into the eyes of his sister as she was lifted over the open fire and was mounted onto the big fork-like metal constructs at the sides of the fire.
She still had tears in her eyes, but she also seemed to enjoy herself as far as Brody could tell. The machine that the grizzly had connected the spit to, began to slowly turn it around and with it the impaled Trill. The fire beneath her seemed to get kindled now, because the flames were suddenly going higher. Her fur was burnt away a few minutes after she was put over the fire.
The flames kissed her belly and almost looked like they caressed her pregnant body. They licked at her skin and left it a little more roasted each time they faded away again.
And all the while, Trill cried in pain, but it was still muffled by the spear.
After what felt like half an hour to Brody, her crying finally stopped. The air smelled like barbecue meat now and the quiet sizzling sounds of the flames that roasted Trill's body and the three calves inside of her to a golden brown note were kind of soothing.
“I guess, she is dead by now. We will keep her on the spit for a few more hours, just to make sure that she is well-done.”, said the tigress.
“She really looks delicious and I'm not even a carnivore.”, said Brody in a devotional tone.
“Yep, she does. I'm getting hungry, just from seeing her like this. Well, maybe I can have a slice of her while I am on lunch break later.”, she shrugged.
“I guess, it's time for me to become a steer, right?”, Brody asked. “I have been reserved by Ranja and can't wait for him to see my harvest-ready meat.”
“Yes, indeed. Then let's not waste any more time.”, she smiled.
Brody was guided to another sterile room, with a zebra stallion in a lab coat already waiting for him. “Ah, Brody from the Kravar family, I suppose. I've gelded so many of your brothers before, I lost count on how many it were. How is Gullo?”
“He is exploring the stomach inside of the same orca who reserved me.”, Brody said.
“I see. Well then, let's begin.”, he stood up and got his utensils.
“Will it hurt?”, the young bull asked.
“A little.”, he answered truthfully. “But I'm a professional, so the pain you are about to feel should be reduced to a minimum.”
Brody nodded and looked at the utensils the doctor was collecting. Disinfectant, a tube with a clear gel in it and a small, but very sharp looking knife.
“Lay down on the examination couch and spread your legs a little.”, the doctor ordered.
The young soon-to-be steer lay down on his stomach and spread his legs.
“Don't get startled. I will touch your balls now.”, the zebra said with a calm tone and only a second later he grabbed Brody's ball sack with his gloved hand. He fondled it and pulled on it, until he was satisfied with the position they were in. Then Brody felt the grip around his scrotum tighten. His heartbeat sped up. In a few minutes he wouldn't be a bull anymore. He would never impregnate a girl. And probably, in two years, his flesh would be savored by Ranja. Maybe, he would be good enough to become his next fucktoy for a few weeks or even months until the huge orca got bored of him and would eat him the same way he ate his brother an hour ago. The thought alone got Brody excited again.
Then he felt something cold at his balls. The zebra was applying the disinfectant with his free hand while the other hand still grabbed his balls tightly.
“I will cut open your scrotum now.”, the doctor announced.
Brody's throat felt dry again. “Okay.”
He bit his lip as the knife opened his vulnerable bullhood in a swift motion. It really hurt, but it wasn't as bad as he had imagined it.
“There we go. Those are nice and healthy testicles.”, the zebra said as he freed them from the skin around them. Now they only dangled at the chords and the doctor pulled at the left one. “I will cut off the first one now.”
He put the knife to the base of the chord, where his other hand still had the opened scrotum in a fierce grip. With a swift cut, he separated the testicle from Brody's body. A sharp pain made the young bull flinch and he sucked in the air with a hissing sound. The zebra's grip didn't come loose. Instead, he used the moment of shock to his advantage, pulled the other testicle and cut it off just as quickly as he did with the first one. And with that cut, Brody was emasculated completely.
Now Brody let out a painful cry. The first cry in his new life as a steer.
“Shhh... we're almost done.”, he was calmed down by the zebra. He put the knife away and grabbed the tube. He pushed out some of the gel and distributed it generously on the opened scrotum that had shriveled together once the zebra had freed it from his grip. “This gel will seal the wound within the next few hours. You can take a shower in the evening, because by then it should all be healed up.”
The doctor explained all of this, while he was tossing the freshly severed testicles in the trash.
Still shaking, Brody stood up. The weight between his legs was gone. He never expected to feel so... light.
“Are you alright?”, the zebra asked.
“I think, I'm fine.”, Brody answered.
“Does it still hurt?”
He shook his head.
“Then off you go. I don't think I will ever see you again. Enjoy the rest of your life.”
~
All of this happened over a year ago. In five months and six days Brody had an appointment at the slaughterhouse again. He was counting the days and killing the time with playing video games, bullying this weird fox boy in school or meeting with his friends. They all knew that his remaining time with them was limited, but they still acted as if they didn't know. They just enjoyed spending time with him.
And so it wasn't unusual that he got invited over by friends to meet with them.
When he called Rosh's number to brag about how he had defeated this fox in his favorite video game, there didn't seem to be anything strange.
But when he arrived at his home, the front door was ajar. Brody knocked at the open door and was greeted by the familiar voice of his friend. “Brody, is that you? Come on in!”
Brody stepped inside the house and closed the door. “Rosh? Where are you?”
“I'm upstairs.”
Brody shrugged and climbed the stairs. He entered Rosh's room. A disgusting smell hit him and he coughed. He noticed the bed and the zebra-sized shape under the blanket. “Are we playing hide and seek? I know, you are in the bed, Rosh. I can smell your farts.”, Brody shook his head and came closer. He grabbed the blanket, pulled it away and in front of him was Saiko, wearing a very full diaper that was completely stained yellow and brown. That weird fox from his class.
“What the...? What are you doing here?”, Brody asked, utterly confused.
The lips of the fox didn't move, yet he seemed to talk. And even stranger, it was Rosh's voice coming from him. “I'm going to eat you.”
Saiko looked up and spoke in his own voice now. “May I introduce you to Churnia?”
Brody watched in terror how Saiko's tail rose up from the sheets and opened its maw. Why did it have a maw?
“You smell like a delicacy.”, the tail mouth said, now in a female voice.
“You are the one responsible for all the missing students.”, Brody realized and again, his throat felt dry. He wanted to run, but his legs didn't obey his command. Something stronger than his mind told them to stay. He could just watch how the tail mouth grew larger and loomed above him.
“What a smartass we have here.”, Churnia chuckled. “I hope, you taste better than an ass!”
Strands of saliva dripped down on Brody's head. He closed his eyes as Churnia's maw went down on him and in the next moment he was surrounded by the warm and slimy wetness of her mouth's inside. His clothes were soaked almost instantly and he noticed that he wasn't standing on the ground anymore. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself upside down. He saw the room's ceiling and how he glided further down the tail mouth's gullet. If one could even speak of a gullet in this case. Then the mouth closed and darkness surrounded him. But he still heard the dulled voices coming from Saiko and his monstrous tail.
“You think, your diaper will hold another load?”, the female voice asked.
“That's what I want to test today.”, Saiko answered. “I bet, it will feel great. And if the diaper rips open or overflows, I learned, how much one of them can hold.”
Brody slid even deeper until his head met a resistance. So this would be the way how he was going to die. Eaten by a classmate's tail. What would his father think? What would Ranja think? Both would feel betrayed of course. And Ranja would probably be disappointed that his prey was eaten by someone else.
Suddenly something prodded against his forehead. Something with a sharp tip. Brody was reminded of the sheep in the abattoir that got her brain crushed by the captive bolt gun before her throat was sliced open. The sharp tip retracted, but Brody felt a little trickle of blood running down his face.
“And you call me cruel...”, he heard Churnia's voice. She sounded... reproachful?
“What do you mean?”, Saiko asked.
“This guy would have been slaughtered anyway in a few months.”
“What? How do you know that?”
“I can read his mind right now. Every memory he has is flashing before my inner eye.”
“Since when are you able to do that? What about the delivery boy? Can you see his memories as well?”
“No... this is the first time. This society is totally fucked up... His father sold all of his offspring to an abattoir.”
“I know. It looks like, the more you eat, the more abilities you develop.”
“Seems so. Oh... and he's dead. But I can still see his memories. I think, I will keep them forever now.”
What was she talking about? Brody still felt alive. At least the pain inside his head felt strong enough when the stinger had soared forward and pierced into his skull right between his eyes. His body had twitched wildly for a few seconds, before his movements had died down.
He wanted to speak up that he wasn't dead, that he could still hear them, but his tongue wouldn't make a move.
And when the stinger retracted once again, the pain subsided. And with it the voices of his murderers. But he still felt conscious.
It was a weird condition he was in. A painless experience of absolute bliss. He didn't worry about anything anymore. He was just laying in this dark and warm cavern and waited for his life to be over. And then he felt more fluid dripping down on him. A sour smell accompanied it. Churnia's stomach acid. It dissolved the fur on his back and burnt its way inside his flesh. Slowly, his spine began to feel muddy. And the rest of his body followed shortly after. His arms and legs were nothing more than mushy goop after a few minutes.
Half an hour later Brody didn't know how he was still alive. His heart had long stopped beating and his whole body including his head and brain had been turned into a huge pile of mess. But somehow, his mind was still working.
The resistance that blocked his way earlier began to open and the mushy remains of Brody's body entered Saiko's rectum. From there, he was just a simple push away from his final destination. The push came and a smelly load of feces, formerly known as Brody entered Saiko's diaper that was already full with the digested delivery boy.
Brody felt his own warmth hitting the already cold mess. He felt the shifting motion that Saiko made and how the mass of his own body mingled with the shit that had been in the diaper for a while now. It had almost something intimate to it. He felt, how parts of him were overflowing and seeping out at the leg holes from the diaper and then hitting the bed sheet.
And when the last push finally caused the last bit of him to leave Saiko's ass, he stopped feeling anything. His consciousness faded from existence and his last thought was that he was grateful that his death was mostly painless.
Then his mind was gone and he was nothing more than a lifeless pile of shit in an overly full diaper, ready to be used as fertilizer for the plants in Rosh's garden.","pools_count":1,"title":"Saiko - Of Bulls and Butchering","deleted":"f","public":"t","mimetype":"application/msword","pagecount":"1","rating_id":"2","rating_name":"Adult","ratings":[{"content_tag_id":"4","name":"Sexual Themes","description":"Erotic imagery, sexual activity or arousal","rating_id":"2"},{"content_tag_id":"5","name":"Strong Violence","description":"Strong violence, blood, serious injury or death","rating_id":"2"}],"submission_type_id":"12","type_name":"Writing - Document","guest_block":"t","friends_only":"f","comments_count":"0","views":"397","sales_description":null,"forsale":"f","digitalsales":"f","printsales":"f","digital_price":""}