"Casual Cooking: Mother's Day ::Written by Toasterz::" By robblu (https://pastebin.com/u/robblu) URL: https://pastebin.com/wF3zqf3r Created on: Wednesday 22nd of April 2020 10:21:07 PM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 03:01:56 AM UTC Casual Cooking: Mother's Day ::Written by Toasterz:: Coming up for air with a gasp Robin looked over at her fellow club mate to see her click the stop watch. "You just barely beat your last time, wanna go again?" Her classmate Beth asked. "No I think I'm done for the day." She responded as she swam to the pool ladder and climbed out, water dripping off her swimsuit and tan skin. "The competition is next week our school has never won it before but with you we have a real chance." Beth said as she grabbed her put the stop watch back in her bag. "I hope I don't disappoint." Robin replied as she removed her swimming cap revealing her short black hair. "I hope so too, I'll wait for you outside so hurry and get changed." Beth told Robin. Robin grabbed a towel and entered the locker room, using the towel she dried off her tan thin calves and her slightly plump thighs. She then dried her tan arms and stripped off her one piece swimsuit. Robin swam outside often so every inch of skin that was previously covered by her one piece was milky white while those uncovered were beautifully tanned including her cute lightly freckled face. Robin has what is called a pear shaped body, she's a small thin girl with wide luscious hips and an ass and thighs to match. Her white breasts were just barely B-cup with cute pink nipples and her shoulders were the opposite of broad. Her black hair was just an inch above her shoulders in length and her calves were beautiful, they were thin but not sticks, they had a lovely silhouette and matched perfectly with her tiny petite feet and her slightly plump calves. And although her thighs are a little plump her hips are just wide enough to give her an attractive thigh gap so her tan thighs looked fantastic next to her white shaven innie pussy. After admiring her body a little too much Robin got a text from her impatient friend to hurry up. She quickly got dressed and left the locker room. Walking home the girls talked about the upcoming swim meet, homework, and boys. "So what did you get your mom for Mother's Day?" Beth asked curiously as they got close to Robins home. "Oh..um...oops" Robin replied remembering she meant to buy chocolates for her mom. Beth sighed. "Want to go to the store real quick and grab some candy for her or something?" "No last minute shopping is too much hassle, I'll just give her myself as a gift and spend the day doing whatever she wants." Robin replied. "That sounds like more work but okay. Hey so there's your house so I'll text you later bye." Beth said as Robin switched from the sidewalk to her driveway. "Bye." she responded as she entered her house. Entering her home Robin was greeted by her little sister watching tv. "Hey Cammy, where's mom?" Robin asked her sister. "She at the gym." Cammy replied as she continued to watch tv. Robin then went upstairs to her room to get her homework done with so she could enjoy the rest of her weekend. Cammy was a few years younger than her older sister and shared a similar figure except she boasted C-cup breasts and had slimmer hips. Unlike her sister she had no tan whatsoever. Robin having finished her homework came back downstairs to relax. She was now dressed in nothing but a pair of panties and a long white t-shirt. Both her parents were now home and she helped her mother cook dinner. She spent the rest of her night watching tv and wasting time on the internet. She then took a bath and went to bed fully resigned to spending tomorrow doing whatever her mother wanted to do. Robin woke up with sunshine peeping through her window into her eyes. She somehow managed to remove her shirt in her sleep and had her hand resting on her flat stomach. She stretched and yawned, played with her boobs for a bit, then put her shirt back on and headed down stairs. Nobody else was up except for her mother who doing something on her iPad. "Hey Mom happy Mother's Day!" Robin said opening her arms for a hug. Her mother put down her iPad and got up to hug her daughter. "Thanks sweetie." Her mother replied. As they hugged Robin opened her mouth and said. "I'm your present today so we can-" she started but was interrupted by her mother's hand that slipped under her shirt and grabbed her left breast. "Oh honey thank you so much! I had no idea what I was going to do for tonight. You're so thoughtful!" Her mother said as she yanked her daughters shirt off. "Mom! What are you doing?!" Robin asked stunned. Her mother then quickly got behind her a pushed her into the kitchen. She began to turn around to protest but suddenly her mother yanked off her panties ripping them. "Mom stop! What are you doing?" She asked getting angry. Quickly her mother grabbed her wrists while ignoring her protests and tied them together in front of her with cooking twine that was in one of the kitchen drawers. "Mom what the fucking hell?!" Her voice cracked as she spoke as she looked down at her bound wrists. *SLAP* "No language like that young lady, I raised you better." Her mother sternly said looking into her eyes. "Now get on the counter" her mother ordered. Confused and knowing the tone her mother was using shouldn't be disobeyed she pulled herself on the counter and sat on her knees facing her mother with tears of frustration and confusion forming in her eyes. Her mother forcefully turned her around still on her knees and then tied her ankles together the same she did with her wrists earlier. Her mother than pushed on her upper back forcing her to bow down barely stopping her chin from hitting the counter by holding her head up with her bound hands. Her mother than efficiently wrapped twine around her neck and tied it to the twine around her wrists forcing Robin to stay in the position. Robin tried again to protest but as soon as her mouth opened a plump red apple was stuffed inside. "Hey what the hell is going on here?!" Her father shouted as he entered the kitchen. "Oh Robin gave herself to me for Mother's Day." Her mother said with a huge smile. Her father's expression changed. "Well then, that's a great idea Robin, a gift we all can enjoy. I'm proud of you." He said as he ignored the muffled cries and the tears trickling down Robin's cheeks. Robin than felt moist hands on her butt and looked as well as she could behind her, her mother was rubbing a glaze into her. Her mother took great care kneading the glaze all over Robin, not even neglecting to penetrate her virgin sex and bum. Robin tried to sit up during the process but heard the stern terrifying words. "Do NOT move!" Robin was stuck on the counter, covered in a glaze and spices, kneeling over like a roasted pig. Roasted pig. The suddenly louder muffled cries were drowned out by the sound of her mother happily humming as she worked. "Mom, Robin, what are you guys doing?!" Cammy said alarmed at the situation in the kitchen. "Your sister gave herself to me for today so I thought I'd share the gift and make a lovely roast tonight." Her mother proudly stated. "Oh okay! I wonder if the tan parts will taste any different than the white parts?" She asked as she stared at her sister's body. "Well we will all find out that answer tonight." Her mother chuckled. The mother and daughter proceeded to have a normal conversation as if nothing special was happening. Cammy chatted away about her friends and school as her mother was making stuffing. "If a turkey or a pig was on the counter this would be considered perfectly normal, why is this happening to me? Why is everyone okay with it?" She thought to herself as her sister pinched her glazed thigh and licked her lips. Soon Robin felt the sensation of her lower lips being spread a part with a foreign warmth wafting over them. "Can I help? I never stuffed a turkey before." Cammy asked. "Sure honey, just be careful the stuffing is hot so move quickly." Her mother replied. Cammy grabbed a fist full of hot stuffing then stuffed her petite hand into Robin's virgin sex. The burning pain was intense, not only was she being stretched and filled but the substance entering her was burning her. Cammy diligently stuffed her sister and managed to get every let crumb inside Robin. Her mother than took a recently washed thick carrot and stuffed it in Robins violated pussy to hold the stuffing in place. Cammy licked the mixture of stuffing, glaze, and Robin's juices from her hand as she left the kitchen. Robin's mother began preheating the oven and walked over to her kneeling daughter on the counter, she quickly laid a large cooking tray next to Robin. The cooking tray was a part of a cooking set Robin bought for her mother last Christmas. She then quickly moved Robin onto the pan, still on her knees and still kneeling down on her elbows. Her mother began placing potatoes, slices of tomatoes and peppers around her daughter, and finally added pineapple slices on top of her daughter. Her teary daughter's eyes followed everything she did. The oven finished preheating and her mother opened the oven door, heat flowed into the kitchen all adding to Robin's terror. Her mother was strong and easily picked the tray holding her precious daughter and placed it on the oven door. Robin was face to face with the hot oven, even right outside the oven the heat hurt her skin. She soon heard the sound of salt shaking as her mother added salt to the roast. Her mother then slid her in and closed the door. The pain was intense, she tried to sit up and desperately get free but she couldn't move and the roof of the oven was scorching hot. She battled her bonds to no avail, only reddening her skin and hurting her neck. Everything hurt, her vision blurred. Time and time again the oven door would open and she could see the blurry kitchen. The cool air would sting and a painful sensation of a brush would baste her body. After several hours she only felt two sensations, the burning pain of the oven, and a mysterious delicious smell that she couldn't figure out where it was coming from. She was ready to give up, close her eyes and go to sleep but soon the oven door opened again. She then saw the whole kitchen blurred, then the hallway, and then the blurry dining room. She saw figures around her and heard the sounds of her little sister and her parents. They sounded happy and excited, she heard the words thigh, rump, meat, delicious, and others. It was hard for her brain to figure out what was going on, the pain of the oven was still very much there. Robin's father took a knife and cut the cooking twine off her ankles, wrists, and neck. The twine left red marks on her skin from her struggling. The family stood for a moment and admired their dinner. The one piece tan line was still very visible, her milky white skin was now steamy pink and her lovely tan was a golden brown. Robin was trying to figure out what was going on and suddenly it dawned on her! She was alive and her family was going to save her, they changed their minds they must have. Even the notion of eating their daugh- *CRACK* Immense pain surged from her left ankle. Robin's father held the foot he twisted off in his hands using napkins to protect his fingers from the heat. He blew on the foot a few times then sunk his teeth into the sole. The meat tore off with little resistance as his tastebuds danced in his mouth. The foot meat was surprisingly juicy as he swallowed it an went for more. Each toe had a healthy bit of tasty flesh that he was able to nibble off the bone. The the reddened heel had some more bite as the skin was slightly crispy. He gorged on the petite foot like a corn on the cob making sure not to miss a morsel. Another crack was heard as Robin felt another surge of pain from her right ankle, however another more painful crack soon followed leaving her thigh pulsing in pain. Robin's mother placed Robin's petite yet shapely calf on her plate, she then squeezed some lemon on it. Using a knife and fork she sliced off a piece near the ankle and brought it to her lips. The flavor was unmatched, truly her best home cooking to date. She placed her knife and fork down and used a napkin to pick up the small calf in one hand and held it like a drumstick. She sunk her teeth into the meaty part causing juice to spurt out around her mouth. The flesh tore easily and she found it hard to resist going back for another bite. She was impressed how much meat the petite calve had and she went for another bite. She ate every scrap of meat off the bone and licked the bone clean. Robin felt weight disappear from her chest as she felt a sharp sting, shortly after a new wave of pain followed. Cammy sliced off the swollen B-cup breasts and gave one to her father, the other went on her plate. Using a knife she sliced a few thin cuts off Robin's side and arm. Using the knife with care she opened the breast with a vertical slice then used a spoon to remove the fat, she then stuffed it with buttered mashed potatoes that had soaked up Robin's cooked juices and stuffed it further with the slices of Robin torso and arm and some cheese. Now holding it like I meat bun she sunk her teeth into the stuffed breast. She admired the beautiful reddish pink breast bun in her hand and giggled to herself. "Red Robin yuuuum!" She said giggling making her mother roll her eyes and her dad chuckle. Robin then felt the world flip as her mother flipped her into her back. Robin's mother then took a knife and painfully sliced Robin's bulging belly open vertically revealing the stuffing inside. A large spoon was placed inside so anyone could scoop out some stuffing. The last sight Robin saw was her father scooping stuffing out of her stomach onto his plate while licking his lips. Soon the stuffing inside Robin's belly disappeared into the bellies of her family. Using a cleaver her father separated her lower half and flipped it bottom side up. Cammy carved up and devoured Robin's left arm as her mother devoured the right. Despite being half eaten Robin was still a beautiful site. Her adorable head was cut off and put on a platter with the plump apple still in her lips. Robin's armless torso was still beautiful despite having an open empty stomach and having the breasts sliced off. Her parents would later happily remove her ribs and barbecue them tomorrow with sour and sweet barbecue sauce. The rest of her torso was turned into steaks and bacon to be eaten by her family throughout the following week. Every dinner the family would have for the next week would have some of Robin on their plates. Separated from her torso her juicy moist ass and plump luscious thighs laid bottoms up on the table and quickly became the center of attention for the family. Robin's mother pinched the moist right cheek and marveled at how easily the meat tore off and quickly brought the morsel to her lips. Her fatty behind was extremely juicy and tender, flavor popped into her mother's mouth and the meat dissolved on her mother's tongue almost instantly. Knives, forks, and even just teeth plunged into Robin's supple ass tearing meat off and into the greedy families gullet. As Cammy tore into her sister's cheek Robin's juices trickled off her chin onto her modest breasts. Robin's father took the cleaver and separated Robin's thighs from her half eaten butt. He then lifted the ass and placed his lips on his daughter's roasted pussy. Licking the sweet pink innie lips his appetite was quickly wetted. With a big bite he tore the pussy from his daughters lower half marveling how tender it was. The father would end up devouring every chunk, scrap, and gristle off of Robin's behind leaving behind just bones covered in Robin's juices. The mother sunk her jaws into Robin's left thigh eating it all by herself. Just like the calf not a scrap was left on the juice coveted thigh bone. For Monday dinner Robin's right thigh was deboned and then stuffed with potatoes, peppers, onions, cheese, and Robin bacon and ham slices. It was baked at a low temperature basted repeatedly with Robin's juices. They invited Robin's friend Beth inside who came over worried why Robin wasn't responding to her texts. Beth was told what happened and looked a little sad. "What's wrong Beth?" Robin's mother asked as she brought a forkful of Robin meat to her lips. "Robin was going to be our ace for our swim meet and I was hoping if we win we could eat her at the after party." Beth responded as she sunk her teeth into the juicy stuffed thigh. Regardless of her regret Beth was still very happy she was able to eat some of Robin's juicy thigh. Beth left full after helping clean up. "I'm going to miss our little Robin." Her mother sighed. "Don't worry mom you still have me!" Cammy cheerfully said. "Aw yes I do! And Father's Day is right around the corner!" Her mother said as she slipped her hand under Cammy's shirt and grabbed her breast while licking her lips.