"Casual Cooking: Best Friends"
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Created on: Wednesday 22nd of April 2020 10:13:08 PM CDT
Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:02:07 AM UTC


Casual Cooking: Best Friends
::Written by Toasterz::


Arriving home from school Hope found her mother in the kitchen.
"How was school today Hope?" Her mother asked.
"Good, Amanda invited me over for dinner tonight. Can I go?" Hope asked in return.
"You can go after you finish some chores." Her mother stated.
"Okay what do I have to do?" Hope asked relieved her mother said yes.
"Help your sister with her homework, straighten your room, and handle the dishwasher." Her mother instructed and she patted her hand on the dishwasher.
"Yes Ma'am." Hope obediently answered. Her Mother was kind but strict and whenever she patted her hand on something it meant Hope couldn't refuse no matter what it was.

Hope finished her chores, said goodbye to her mother and little sister, then excitedly left the house. Even tho she just saw her hours ago at school Hope was excited to see Amanda again. Hope was bullied pretty badly in middle school and because of it she was a loner even when she started high school. Amanda was the first person to approach her and become her friend, her one and only best friend. Sometimes she even thought Amanda was more important to her then her mother.

Amanda's house wasn't far from Hope's, only about a 7 minute walk. As Hope walked she shivered as a cool autumn wind brushed by her tanned bare legs covering them with goosebumps.
"Maybe a skirt wasn't the best idea." She thought to herself. Hope is a shy girl and has a cute lightly freckled face. Her body is short and thin, only reaching 5'2" in height. Her face, legs, and arms are slightly tanned from her time lounging in the recent summer sun reading books. Because of her short stature, short auburn hair, youthful face, and small A-cup breasts she has been mistaken as a middle schooler by strangers more than once and on one occasion even a grade schooler.

Reaching Amanda's front door Hope rang the doorbell. The blinds in the window next to the door shuffled and a cute young girl's face appeared. The girl was Janet, Amanda's little sister who was just slightly older than Hope's little sister.
"Mandy your friend's here!!" She heard Janet shout through the house. Hope could hear Amanda's voice respond but it was to muffled to make out what she said. Then the door unlocked and opened and what Hope saw left her speechless.

Standing in the doorway was Amanda wearing nothing but a t-shirt.
"Hey Hope! Glad your mom let you come!" Amanda excitedly said. Hope was too flustered to say anything back. Hope could only manage to stand there staring at her friend. Amanda is a pretty girl, taller and curvier than Hope. Amanda's hair was Irish red and her skin was milky white. Her bust was only a modest B-cup but her hips were alluring. Her sex was shaved and slightly reddened showing she has played with it recently. Hope's eyes then took in the sight of Amanda's pretty white thighs and her plump calves.

Hope stands there silently as her cheeks redden, Amanda then realizes why Hope is flustered.
"Oh I forgot to tell you! I'm sorry!" She started.
"My family takes turns picking out what they want to have for dinner and today it was Janet's turn." She continued.
"Janet said she wanted to eat me for dinner so I'm what we are having tonight!" She cheerfully finished. Amanda's little sister Janet then appeared behind Amanda smiling.
"Hi!!" She cheerfully greeted as she hugged her sisters thigh.
"Well come on in Hope, it's a bit too cold out here for someone half naked like me!" She said as she beckoned Hope inside.

Amanda's father and step-mother were both in the family room.
"Welcome over Hope!" Amanda's father said warmly.
"Glad you could join us, we have a big dinner tonight!" Amanda's stepmom continued.
"...hi thanks for having me over." Hope meekly responded still completely overwhelmed.
"Your very welcome!" Amanda's father replied.
"How can they all be happy like this? Are they really going to eat their daughter? Kill their daughter? Why is Amanda fine with this? This can't be legal! This isn't normal! Should I go get help?" These thoughts raced through Hope's mind as it tried to cope with the situation. Suddenly Amanda's stepmother placed her hand on Hope's forehead.
"Just checking in case you have a fever, your face is bright red." Amanda's stepmother said.
"Here have a glass of water." The stepmother continued as she handed Hope the glass. Hope thanked her and gulped down the water.
"We can hangout in my room for a bit, come on." Amanda said grabbing Hope's hand and leading her to her bedroom.

They enter Amanda's room and Amanda shuts the door. Amanda sits on her bed and gestures for Hope to do the same. Hope sits on the bed while staring blankly at the floor. Finally working up the courage hope opened her mouth.
"Are you really.." She started but was cut off.
"So did you finish Miss April's report due this Friday?" Amanda asked not realizing she cut Hope off.
"..yeah I finished it yesterday." Hope meekly responded.
"Same! Wish I would have procrastinated now tho I missed some perfectly good Netflix time. I wanted to binge the second season of Truthdemon." Amanda said.
"..I uh.. yeah.. I just started the first season." Hope replied.
"Lucky you it's a fun show. So you know that guy in my 5th period, Daniel?" Amanda asked.
"..Yeah." Hope responded.
"Apparently he has had a crush on me all year! Isn't that crazy?" Amanda gossiped. For a moment, ignoring the fact Amanda was half naked, everything felt normal. However before Hope could reply she was forced back to reality.
"Amanda I need to see you for something!" Amanda's stepmother shouted from the kitchen.
"Coming!" Amanda shouted as she grabbed Hope's hand again and headed for the kitchen.

The two girls reach the kitchen and Amanda's stepmother is patting the kitchen counter with her hand.
"Hop up Amanda, I need to check some things." Her stepmother commanded. Without hesitation Amanda happily sat on the counter with her legs dangling off. Her stepmother then spreads her thighs open revealing her sex, then she lifts her left leg and moves it on the counter beside her. The stepmother then begins to squeeze and fondle Amanda's plump left calf.
"So as I was saying it's crazy right? Daniel always told me he had a thing for Katy so I never thought he liked me!" Amanda continued where she left off.
"You girls are too young for boys." Her stepmother replied rolling her eyes.
"Oh hush! It's weird tho that he likes me because he even asked me to ask Katy if she liked him before!" Amanda continued her gossip. Amanda's stepmother then moved her groping hands to Amanda's left thigh.
"So maybe he doesn't like me and.. is just.. like.. desperate or like.. a player or something." Amanda continued as her breathing got heavier.
"Or maybe.. he does li...!!!" Amanda started as her stepmother interrupted by sliding a finger into Amanda's wet sex.
"Sorry about the surprise." Amanda's stepmother giggled as she pulled her finger out of Amanda's sex and placed it in her mouth.
"Mmm." Her mother says as she sucks on her finger coated with her stepdaughters juices.

Amanda takes a deep breath and starts again.
"Like I was saying maybe he...!!!" She said before being interrupted again. Her stepmother's head is now between Amanda's thighs as she laps Amanda hot sex with her tongue. Amanda attempts to talk again but her voice cracks at the attempt followed by panting. Hope's cheeks are bright red, she has never seen something like this before. Never before has the shy Hope been this embarrassed, or this aroused. Without realizing it Hope clamps her thighs together, she doesn't know how to deal with the tingling sensation between her legs. Amanda's stepmom removes her face from between Amanda's legs licking her lips giving Amanda a chance to catch her breath.
"I think cranberry stuffing will work just fine." Her stepmother stated looking satisfied. A voice comes from behind Hope making her jump since she didn't know anyone was there.
"I want to taste her too!" Janet exclaimed from behind. Janet rushed up to her older sister and plunged her face between Amanda's legs. Amanda gasps a few times as her sister tasted her.

Hope couldn't believe how wrong all this was but at the same time she realized she actually wanted a taste too, however, she could never work up the courage to ask. Seemingly satisfied Janet pulled away, juices trickling down her chin.
"You taste good Mandy!" Janet cheerfully states as she wipes off her face. Janet then leaves the room the same way she came with a smile of excitement in her face. Hope has never felt this hot before between her legs, she separates her thighs and suddenly feels a trickle of warm liquid slide down her thigh. Frozen in embarrassment Hope stands there like a statue as some of her own juices trickle down her leg. Too afraid to alert anyone to her current situation all she can do is stand still and internally panic. Suddenly she feels something brush across her leg where her droplet of shame was, she quickly spins around to see Janet sucking on her finger like her stepmother did minutes before.
"Mmm." Janet says as she removes her finger from her mouth and licks her lips. Once again frozen in embarrassment Hope watched Janet look her over, lick her lips, smile, and walk away. Hope's heart is thundering in her chest, she is in complete disbelief that that just happened.

Hope turns back around to see the stepmother give Amanda a light slap on the rear.
"Alright I'm done with you for a bit, you can hangout with your friend for a bit longer before I need you again." She stated as Amanda hopped off the counter.
"Let's go back to my room." Amanda cheerfully said grabbing Hope's hand. Amanda's cheeks were still a bit red and her breathing still a bit labored by her experience in the kitchen. Returning to the bedroom the girls sat back down on the bed.
"Everyone seems really excited about dinner, what about you?" Amanda asked Hope.
"I uh.. um.." Hope attempted to start.
"It's okay I won't make you say it." Amanda said cheerfully.
"I'm glad your looking forward to eating me, I wish I could get a taste of myself." Amanda continued.
"You know if I can be completely honest here if you were on the menu Hope I would be so excited to eat you." Amanda said as she eyed Hope's slender tan legs. Hope was speechless to respond as Amanda's hand began rubbing her thigh.
"Would you mind if I tasted you? Just a little bit? I mean it's only fair since you'll be tasting me right?" Amanda asked as she hopped off the bed and got on her knees in front of Hope.

Hope tried to find her voice but the only noise she made was the thumping of her pounding heart. Amanda's hands began touching and rubbing her calf.
"Your tan skin is so pretty, it almost looks like you're ready to eat now." Amanda said as she leaned forward and kissed Hope's leg. As Amanda's tongue began to explore the slender leg Hope began feeling the familiar tingling sensation and heat between her legs. Amanda moved to Hope's thigh and as she tasted the tanned flesh Hope regularly felt the pressure of teeth on her leg lightly biting her, sometimes harder than others. Hope began to tremble as Amanda found the furthest part of her inner thigh. Amanda's cheek pressed onto Hope's panties as she was tasting her deep inner thigh and she immediately noticed Hope's panties were soaked.

Hope weakly attempted a futile defense as Amanda forcefully removed her wet panties. After slipping the dripping fabric off of each ankle Amanda felt victorious as she tossed the panties somewhere in her room. Hope attempted to close her legs but Amanda stopped her and held her legs wide open.
"Don't be shy I just want a taste." Amanda said trying to comfort Hope. Hope's meek resistance couldn't hold as Amanda plunged her tongue into Hope's virgin sex. Hope could feel the texture of Amanda's tongue as her sex was tasted, Hope was no longer resisting but instead sinking her nails into the mattress with all her strength. Hope felt her whole body tremble as she began to convulse from wave after wave of intense pleasure. The pleasure met its peak as Hope continuously buckled to each wave of her beautiful orgasm. After catching her breath she saw Amanda contently sucking on her left foots toes.
"Thank you for letting me taste you, and for tasting so good." Amanda said looking satisfied as she surrendered Hope's foot. Hope quickly pulled in her legs and tried to catch her breath.
"Alright Amanda I need you back in the kitchen!" They heard Amanda's stepmother shout.
"Be right there!" Amanda shouted back. Hope got up still a bit shaky and tried to find where Amanda threw her panties.
"Don't worry about them, let's go." Amanda told her as she grabbed Hope's hand and headed towards the kitchen.

Reaching the kitchen Amanda removes her shirt and now stands naked as her stepmother ties her wrists together behind her back. With her little sister and stepmothers help Amanda gets on the counter and sits on her knees. Hope is again just a observer as she watches her friend's preparation from the side. Hope wanted to run home, to get help, but she wasn't brave enough on her own so she just stayed there and watched. She watched as the stepmother expertly buttered Amanda like a turkey, she watched as they laid Amanda on her back and opened her stomach up, she watched them replace Amanda's organs with vegetables and cranberry stuffing, she watched them close Amanda up. She watched all of this as Amanda, her best friend, was still alive during all of it. Meanwhile her family, even Amanda who was cut open, were all talking and laughing as if this was some kind of normal family dinner. Finally Hope witnessed Amanda sitting on her knees in the roasting pan, garnished with spices and herbs, kneeling down like a roasted pig. The whole family gathered in the kitchen as they slid her into the heated oven.
"Bye guys!" Amanda shouted from the oven.
"Bye Mandy!" Her sister replied.
"See you soon." Stepmother replied.
"I'm proud of you sweetie." Her father replied as the stepmother closed the oven door. Hope was too overwhelmed to even say goodbye to her friend. As the family went about there business Hope stayed with Amanda, keeping her company from outside the oven.

Amanda's stepmother saw Hope standing by the oven and thought she was helping watch the roast so she brought Hope a chair. Hope sat down and continued to stay with her friend. Every 10 minutes the stepmother opened the oven door ,bathing Hope in the escaping oven heat, to baste Amanda. After a hour Hope was nodding off, the combination of her extreme emotions during her visit and the warm embrace of the escaping oven heat lulled her to sleep. She dreamed she was back in Amanda's room and Amanda was again between her legs. The dream felt so real as pleasure pulsed through her body. Reaching orgasm she gasped and woke up, only to see Janet getting off her knees in front of her with juices trickling down her chin. Hope's juices. Janet left licking her lips leaving Hope again speechless, however as the stepmother entered the kitchen and opened the oven Hope's mind forgot what just happened and focused on her friend.
"Finally she's done. Did you enjoy your nap?" Amanda's stepmother asked Hope as she put on oven mitts and pulled Amanda out. She placed Amanda on the dining table.
"Dinner is ready!" The stepmother shouted quickly gathering the two missing family members.

Hope sat down as did Amanda's family and only two thoughts went through Hope's mind. First was that her best and only friend was dead, with steaming brownish pink skin and her rump in the air. The second was how good Amanda smelled. Before they began carving her friend the family grabbed hands, Janet quickly grabbed Hope's, and then they started saying grace. Hope just watched as they prayed, watched as a loving happy family said grace even when their daughter just died minutes before, even tho they are saying grace to eat their daughter.

They finish their prayer and the stepmother begins carving her stepdaughter. She makes a plate for her husband first, full of stuffing, rump slices, and a rack of Amanda ribs. Amanda's father shows no restraint greedily gorging on his daughter, he even severs one of Amanda's legs at the knee and sinks his teeth in her calf like it was a corn on the cob. The stepmother then prepares her own plate, plenty of stuffing and an entire cheek of Amanda's rump roast. She makes Janet's plate next slicing up Amanda's thigh and surrounding the slices with vegetables that cooked inside Amanda. Janet happily scarfs down Amanda's thigh, the same thigh she hugged when Hope arrived earlier. Finally the stepmother handed Hope her plate which was filled with calf, thigh, and rump slices with a helping of stuffing and vegetables. Hope's eyes stared at a peculiar piece of meat that was also on her plate, Amanda's cunt steak. The one thought that went through her head was that she would finally be able to taste Amanda and before she knew it she was feasting on her friend. Hope cleaned off every piece of sweet meat off her plate and uncharacteristically found the courage to ask for seconds. Hope cried a bit as she ate, but truth is her best friend was the best meal she ever had. Hope left for home after dinner and the family cleaned up, they would eat Amanda's meat happily for the next week.

Arriving home from school Hope found her mother in the kitchen.
"How was school today Hope?" Her mother asked.
"Fine, can I go watch tv?" Hope asked in return.
"You can after you finish some chores." Her mother stated.
"Okay what do I have to do?" Hope asked.
"Your sister has a friend over so I need your help to make dinner." Her mother said.
"Okay." Hope obediently complied.
Her mother than began to pat her hand on the counter.
"Take your bottoms off and hop up Hope, I need to check some things." Her mother ordered. In the corner of Hope's eye she saw her little sister watching tv with Janet. Janet looked over at the shocked Hope and licked her lips.