Rivals

Texi huddled for warmth under her winter parka, something she never thought she would do in South Florida. Nor had she ever thought she would go outside wearing nothing underneath her parka, in Florida or anywhere else.

The fire had roared for several minutes, steaming off the wood, and was now settling down. Other Cuban roasters used a 'Caja China', a sort of wood-fired oven on wheels, but Ramon insisted those were not 'real Cubano'. He had built a fire pit in Joe's sprawling back yard using concrete blocks with hurricane fencing stretched tight on a frame laying across it. It could hold four hogs in the hundred-plus-pound range, but he would only roast two today, since they "only" expected ninety three people. The animals snorted and occasionally squealed inside the cage in the bed of the truck.

"Enough people are here to get started," Joe grinned at her. "You ready?"

She found it irritating how much Joe and everyone else was looking forward to the party. The ongoing escalating battle had been their entertainment for weeks, and this would be the final day. Kay had already declared she wouldn't let it go any farther.

"It's still chilly and we'll be naked, Joe." She didn't bother hiding her annoyance. "At least wait until we have sunshine."

"We can set you guys up close to the fire at first." He rubbed her back, his customary support gesture. "Even if you keep each person to ten minutes and take two at a time, ninety three people is seven and a half hours worth of sex. To finish by the time dinner's ready, you need to start early."

Leave it to Joe the sports nut to break down the numbers. "I'll be too tired to eat. It won't matter how long it takes."

Kay, clad in similar fashion, stood chatting with her posse on the porch, while others busied themselves setting up tables and chairs. The sight of Texi's ex-girlfriend still melted her heart on sight. The half-Asian beauty noticed her, smiled and waved... definitely a little too much into today as well.

Joe remained friends with both of them, despite their break-up. The three of them had stuck together throughout high school and college. He'd dated both of them at different times, and they'd even all decided to move to Florida together. Texi suspected he was standing with her specifically because, as a loner, she didn't have a posse to wait with.

Ramon's lovely daughter Maria and one of the assistants grabbed a pig and hauled it over the side of the truck, then carried the squalling animal to the slaughter area. The rest joined them, Ramon carrying a large chef's knife, and the other guy and girl each carrying a sawzall. Maria and her helper grabbed the animal by two legs each and Ramon quickly cut its throat. Maria and helper then appeared to be giving it a massage... from her culinary school training Texi knew they were getting the blood out of the limbs.

One of the sawzall wielders began splitting the animal in half, splitting the backbone from tail to neck. In less than a minute the crew had two half-pigs, even splitting the head in half. Maria and the other girl quickly cleaned and coated the cavities with sauce while the others tied ropes to the legs. Those proved to be slings so they could place the meat on the grill.

Texi marveled at how the animal went from living to cooking so quickly that the legs still twitched on the grill. The second animal met its fate just as quickly. The cooks then busied themselves retrieving desirable items from the entrails.

"I should just give up," Texi said. "Let her do the whole thing and take the victory. Even if she does everyone here, it would only be eight months that way."

"You, living for eight months as Kay's 24/7 slave? Could you do it?" Joe looked skeptical she could do it. She wasn't sure she could, either. They had played at BDSM before. She knew what 'Mistress' could be like.

"This has got to be the stupidest thing I have ever agreed to," Texi observed. In the corner of her eye, Joe nodded.

The rivalry had certainly started for the stupidest reason imaginable, a silly gaggle of girls sitting around one Saturday playing 'Truth or Dare'. On her turn, Kay dared Texi to take Dallas in the upcoming Superbowl against Miami. The bet? "Winner picks a guy for the loser to give a night of lovin'!"

Texi considered herself Lesbian but Kay had never given up on the theory she could be bisexual if she tried, and clearly Kay hoped this was a chance to make her try. After Texi retrieved her jaw, she foolishly decided that the spectacular 16-0 regular season the 'Boys had just completed guaranteed a win. Besides, even if they didn't, Kay would pick their friend Joe, which wouldn't have been so bad.

How the hell had that turned into this?

The crowd formed a semi-circle around the tables ... roughly half the people they expected to eventually show up... and someone began a rhythmic clap, soon joined by the rest, chanting, "Go! Go! Go!" The videographers were already rolling their cameras. Joe escorted Texi to the center as Kay shed her coat, revealing her gorgeous, perfectly tanned body, and her much larger breasts, nude except for one of her fanciest navel dangles. Texi didn't get a chance to decline, because Joe reached around her and unzipped her parka, pulling it off her shoulders to reveal her own slender body. Betsy, the judge who normally acted as MC, held up a hand to quiet the crowd.

"Alright folks, it's time to get started, and we've decided they should start off with each other. Ladies, whenever you're ready."

The rhythmic chant started up again as Kay smiled at her and took her hand. They slid onto one of the tables together, and wrapped arms and tongues around each other before she even thought about what a brazen slut she had become. She'd fucked in front of so many people and cameras in the last few weeks, she didn't even hesitate now.

Her mistake after the 'Boys lost was to worry that Kay might pick someone else. That's why she asked for 'double or nothing', thinking 'double' would mean two nights. Kay decided it meant 'twice as bad", and said Texi would have to let her videotape the sex and post it on an amateur porn site. Plus, they wouldn't bet on a sports event this time. The bet would be over a dare. That's when the other girls stepped in, saying that [i]they[/i] would decide what a fair dare would be, and Texi and Kay would [i]both[/i] have to do it. Thus, the rest of the girls in the original Truth or Dare game became the judges.

If they both did it or both refused it, Texi would be stuck with the existing penalty of one night with a boy. If Kay did it and Texi refused, then it would be the 'double'.

Kay declined. She didn't have enough incentive to give Texi the double or nothing chance if she also had to do whatever dare the other girls cooked up in their dirty little minds. That had been Texi's second chance. She should have just backed down then, done the deed with Joe and gotten it over with, because now boyfriends and husbands of the judges got involved and began to come up with ways to make it worth Kay's while.

Now the bet doubled simply if Kay granted the challenge. If Kay won, it would quadruple... but to be fair, if Kay lost it would 'flip', so that Kay did the double instead of Texi. Then some genius cooked up the 'supersize'. The original dare quadrupled but the greater dare octupled unless the opponent did at least the original dare, to keep it down to quadrupling. Texi wished she'd realized at the time how fast this would make things spin out of control. She never expected Kay would be capable of doing every single damn thing the judges dreamed up. Kay had yet to turn down even one supersize, never leaving Texi a chance to turn the tables on her.

The crowd cheered as her mouth burrowed into Kay's sex. The relief from the end of waiting, the hypnosis of the chant and the rush of so many eyes watching combined to turned her on higher than she ever remembered being before. She knew this body well; they had been steady in high school and life-partners through college. A few months after moving to Florida, Kay had stupidly left her for a handsome boy who dumped her three months later, but all Texi's knowledge of what worked best for Kay flooded back. She had the girl writhing in blissful agony on command.

Texi also should have realized that the bet she risked at one level would show up again as merely the dare in a round or two, so that she'd be doing it anyway. Within a week after the Superbowl they had both done the very penalty she once tried to avoid, fucking boys on camera and posting the videos to Voyeurweb. But for her, the camera recorded merely her first sex ever with a guy, while Kay had accepted the 'supersize' as a lone girl taking on three strangers, guys the videographer knew. Texi should have done the supersize too and kept it under control, because now, two weeks later, the girl who had once never slept with a boy had fucked so many she'd lost count, with videos available on a profitable website Joe ran for them.

Texi felt the tremors of Kay's orgasm approaching far sooner than they would normally begin. She eagerly sucked Kay's swollen clit and the girl began grinding against her face. To her shock, an orgasm of her own caught her unaware at nearly the same time. She stretched and spasmed before Kay, bouncing her old lover up and down as the surprise climax engulfed her. The crowd's cheers crescendoed.

Almost before Kay finished cumming, two naked boys grabbed her by hands and feet and swung her to the other table. Two more turned Texi around to lie the short way across the tabletop and stuffed her mouth and cunt. She arched her back to get a better angle on him and began vigorously pumping her head as the cock fucking her began its own rhythm. The two were soon working her in time, with the crowd clapping along.

She already owed Kay a month of her life before making this challenge, in addition to having to continue the online pay sex she was already doing. That's how serious things had gone. She would have to quit her job and live at Kay's place as her absolutely obedient 24/7 slave. Kay may have suggested the idea to the judges as a means for them to get back together. If that was true, Texi wished she'd just asked instead. Maybe that could have ended this stupid rivalry.

Texi never got a look at the guy she'd blown, because as soon as his dick left her mouth a girl shouldered him aside and raised her skirt. Texi pushed her hips back and yelled "Judges!"

Betsy chimed in, "Sorry, girlfriend, one of the rules is, you gotta get naked. Both our lovely competitors insisted everyone either take it all off or designate a proxy!"

The crowd chanted for the girl in question to strip. Texi had no idea who she was, but she reached out and started unbuttoning the girl's blouse and that got her started. She disrobed as they cheered, and the break allowed Texi to see who was cumming inside her... Ben, one of Joe's buddies. Before the girl was naked, he had pulled out and one of Ramon's crew pushed his dick in. The stranger girl's shaved pussy pressed into her face and she began eagerly licking.

The original dare for the latest round had been an indoor gang-bang by fifteen guys, so she would still hold the penalty down to four months at the worst if she lasted the fifteen. Kay had escalated to the supersize, a videotaped outdoor gangbang by everyone in attendance at a party thrown for the purpose. Neither of them had expected the judges to put together a crowd of ninety-three. If Kay couldn't do everyone-- or their designated proxies, because those who didn't care to do it themselves could pick someone to have a second turn at them-- the judges might call it a failure and Texi would only be into it for two months. She had a legitimate chance to win though, if Kay either couldn't last fifteen, or Texi could outlast her by a wide enough margin.

Texi was glad to have a girl for a change, and gave her breasts a great deal of attention with her hands. The girl took a long time. Two guys had filled her pussy by the time the girl grabbed Texi's head and orgasmed violently. She leaned down to give Texi a sweet kiss before letting herself get moved aside.

"Water!" Texi gasped, and one of the judges stopped the next girl... it was Maria... so Texi could gulp a drink from a sports bottle. The boy currently inside her made it difficult to drink with his hammering motion. She was so focused on getting the water though, she never got a chance to see who it was before Maria was making out with her.

The sex began to blur together. She came repeatedly, she had cock in her mouth then pussy before she realized, the boys inside her would be gentle, then long strokers, than fast, then big enough to hurt. The drinks of water began to come between everyone she ate, or maybe the same pussy returned for more after some of the drinks, with the judges concerned that she was being 'fucked dry.' They let her turn over for a few in her ass, with plenty of jelly, but the judges had set a limit on how much anal they would allow; one of the judges said too much could cause intestinal tears. After three that way, they flipped her back over and used jelly on her pussy. Facing up, she found herself more aware of the smell of pork cooking and the judges' conversation.


"How's the count?"


"Texi just started on number twenty one."


"Shit! And it's been an hour and a half? These sluts are amazing!"


"Nah, just stupid stubborn."

Texi amused herself by keeping cum in her mouth and pushing it into the next pussy she ate, wondering what the odds were that she could cause a surprise pregnancy or two. Her back began aching, so she asked to turn lengthwise and have the guy in her cunt cowboy her and the other sit on her face.The culinary school student in her thought about the tables with the appetizers to keep her mind off the nameless cock pumping sliding between her lips, or the hands gripping her hair and her tit.

They had a Cuban theme going for the whole day. Until the pigs finished, they would keep appetites in check with carne fria rolls, croquetas and veggies, with a bar well-stocked with beer, Cuba Libres, Mojitos and Sidra. When the pigs finished late in the afternoon, they would have all the classic sides. She didn't expect to eat a single bite. The way it was going, she'd be full just from the cum she was swallowing.

One of her more lucid moments came when a very young pussy appeared above her, startling her. She ignored the guy who was doing an ax-murderer impression in her cunt and pushed the girl back, stammering, "How old are you?"

Above mouthwatering, maidenly tits a young face smiled shyly. With a bite of her lower lip, she giggled. "I glad Daddy brought me, even though I'm sure the pervert's getting off from watching me. You don't mind?"

The child never did admit how old she was, but Texi suspected she was about to give the girl her first sex in front of nearly a hundred people. She urged the dainty nipples toward her mouth and nursed on them carefully before giving the girl as good a loving as she could under the circumstances. In the middle of it, a new cock entered her, and she heard the girl say, "Hi, Daddy."

[i]Jebus Fscking Christ![/i] she exclaimed inside her own head as the father-daughter team used her for an incestuous bridge. They both seemed very enthusiastic. She wound up cumming again in the middle of it.

An eternity followed, which began seeming more dream than reality, until she heard Betsy announcing, "Folks, since both our contestants seem to be reaching their limit, it's time to let you know a decision we made when we first came up with this supersize. We decided that if these two couldn't do everyone, then we seven judges would split the remaining sex between them. I hope we're pretty enough for you guys?"

An applause confirmed it. Even the cock inside her stopped for a moment to agree. "All boyfriends and husbands of judges were told about this ahead of time and we assured them they would either allow it, or they wouldn't attend the party! Okay, so right now Texi's fucked fifty two. Kay's done an even fifty. That's virtually neck-to-neck in our estimation. It's also like eleven or twelve each for us judges, so I sure hope they hold out a little longer!"

Laughter while a pussy gushed in her face. Betsy finished up. "It's not enough of a difference to call anything but a draw. I know Kay's disappointed. She seriously wanted those eight months, and now it looks like she'll only get two. We're currently discussing a possible remedy, if she wants to offer Texi one more shot at revenge."

In a bit, she heard Betsy stop Kay's next girl so she could ask, "Well, girlfriend? You're won't even get four months at this rate. You want to go for it?"

Kay's voice sounded awful. She was probably huffing in rhythm to the guy fucking her at the moment. "I... what is the dare?"

"Nope. You know the rules. You have to agree to accept the challenge, then we tell you what the dare is. Texi has to have a fair chance of doing something you won't"

"Not... ready to give up.... yet."

Betsy sounded disappointed. "You two are not going to last. I honestly don't think this can be done. You guys have been fucking hard for almost four hours!"

When Texi finished her current girl... she could only do fingers now and they were getting tired too... Betsy came and offered her a chance to concede. "Tex, why don't you stop? If she can outdo you by ten people, its four months. Otherwise she takes the draw. Well?"

Texi clamped her jaw and refused to answer. [i]I haven't beaten her even once![/i] Betsy shook her head, then declared. "Both heads need to rest. You girls lining up for oral sex just wait a while. Next guys flip them over and fuck their asses, got it?"

She felt like a used up rag as the next cock pumped her butt. Her tits ached as they rubbed up and back along the table top... someone stuck a sports bottle to her mouth and she was unable to close her lips to suck it. Somewhere toward the end of it she heard Kay calling Betsy over.

"F.... Fine.... I'll stop when she does."

"What about the additional challenge?"

A long silence, which Texi thought was hesitation until she realized Kay was cumming again. "I'll... only let her challenge for a bet of four years."

Betsy frowned. "Seriously? You mean four years as a slave for a draw? And you'll do fours years if she beats you?"

"I'll only do it... for a serious prize. She has to marry me, no divorce and first four years, she's my 24/7. Ask her... to stop... now." Kay began arching her back in orgasm.

"No can do, girlfriend. You haven't finished this challenge, so you have to keep going until we agree to the switch. That's assuming you do it. If you don't, you stop if she does. You guys didn't last as long as we hoped. Cut down our workload a little more, alright?"

Betsy moved to hover over Texi. "Well, Tex? How about it? Are you going to do it?"

[i]I've never beaten her even once![/i] her mind continued to rage. She too was panting hard. It wasn't an orgasm, just the sheer effort of getting assfucked. She knew she should just shut her stupid mouth and take the draw, but she couldn't let go of the idea she still had a chance to win. She said, "Yeah. I'll do it."

Betsy laughed and shook her head, then turned to the other judges. "Well girls?"

"That's too big a bet for the challenge we planned," one of them said. Another answered, "We have to make the supersize the challenge."

They'd agreed before anyone mentioned what the former supersize was. The guy in Texi's ass filled her and another started climbing on, but she said, "Stop. I hate this assfuck BS. I'm turning over."

Since she wasn't giving any head any more, the guy... another stranger, climbed onto her in missionary position and began his turn. Her body moved completely on autopilot as she concenrated on hearing Betsy announce the new challenge.

"This is going to sound a little nuts, but our chef Ramon tells us he's done this to drunk guys, and he's seen girls do it, so we know it can be done. What they'll do is slide the the pigs to one side of the grill to make room, then tie your hands with one rope and your feet with another so they can swing you onto the grill to roast a bit. Just long enough to get grill marks, basically. They flip you over for another moment, then take you off. He says they can make sure the face and hair aren't on the grill."

Kay and Texi both stared at her, then each other in horror. The guy on top of her sped up the pace, obviously excited by the idea.


Once Betsy had enjoyed their expressions a little, she grinned and continued, "And while they think it over, I'll assure everyone still awaiting their turn that we judges will strip down and get started as soon as the next challenge is either completed or they give up. You will get your ass as promised!"

The crowd gave her an enthusiastic cheer.

"That's fucking crazy!" Kay shrieked. "If that's the challenge, what the hell is the supersize?"

The thoughts boiled through Texi's brain. [i]Four years for me if neither of us do it. That means eight years for me if she does and I don't. But if she doesn't...[/i] If Kay didn't, then they'd still get married, but with Kay as her slave. She got what she had wanted since high school either way, but that way, she would also win...

She heard the whole conversation as the judges deliberated and rejected one idea after another. The guy on top of her came and rolled off and another climbed on to take her cowboy style. It turned out to be one of the videographers, so she hammed it up for his camera as he fucked her. Finally one of the judges suggested, "What about just having her stay longer on the grill?"

Ramon laughed and said, "I can cook her if you want me to, but that's not the right way to do it."

The girls looked at him in shock, "That's not what we mean! Just... longer."

"Doing it any longer would kill the girl. We might be sending her to the hospital as it is, if anything goes wrong. You can't make a big enough difference to call it a difference without killing her."

After he had let the judges absorb his words, he offered, "So why not do it right? It's a reasonable next level up."

"What is?"

"Let me grill her up for dinner," he declared. "Not a problem."

Everyone in the discussion stared at him in disbelief. Betsy finally protested, "That's murder!"

"Not at all," he said with confidence. "It's totally legal if she videotapes a statement saying she wants to die, and wants you to cook and eat her. Ever since they legalized assisted suicide, that's all you've needed. It's already held up in state court a couple times. Police don't even bother arresting nobody no more. We just bring a few leftover bones to the police station with a copy of the video so the coroner can write it up."

The guy in her pussy was really pounding her now, still watching her through his camera as he taped. She played with her tits for him and tried to smile, but the subject of the conversation was making it difficult to focus.

The judges had all remained silent for several seconds. Finally, Betsy exclaimed, "You're talking like people already do this kind of thing!"

Ramon pursed his lips and nodded. "Why not? Its just meat. Every roaster and barbecue crew in Florida has cooked a few by now."

Between pants, Kay demanded, "You've... already cooked done it? For real?"

Everyone in earshot just stared at him in shock. He grinned and shrugged. "I roasted my first only a couple months after the law went into effect."
Betsy was done being surprised. Now she looked more fascinated. "How could you do something like that?"

"I'm in the business of cooking quality meat. A slender girl your age is just about the best meat in the world."

Camera guy pulled his cock out of her and recorded his jism squirting onto her tits. She kept wiggling for him, even caught some on her hand and licked it off.

One of the other judges asked, "Just how many have you cooked?"

"Eleven girls and three guys, all perfectly legal. Although, one of the girls mighta been tricked. She was sayin' something about 'reading a fucking script' while we cleaned her, so I think she didn't know the video was really gonna land her on a grill. We decided not to tell the police that part." He grinned, apparently not worried about the probable murder.

He fondled Texi's thigh after her latest lover climbed off and commented, "I ain't done this one yet, and she's real pretty. You mind?"

The cameraman gestured for him to go ahead. He kept on talking as he stripped down. "We compare notes in the business, to perfect the technique. We've got it pretty much down now. Fresh human meat tastes fine even with the blood still in it, so we don't bother bleeding it out. We just clean out the cavity, slap on the sauce and start grillin'. A girl cooks easier than a pig, actually."

Joe had apparently decided to take his turn on Kay. He had her ass on his knees and was working her at a slower speed than most had today. He was also grinning down at her like an idiot. Texi wondered whether he was fantasizing her over the fire 'for a moment' or grilled until done.

Ramon turned Texi back the short way across the table so he could stand and fuck. Her back protested, so she propped herself up with arms behind her, her feet dangling and her ass on the table's edge as he entered her. His cock turned out to be massive, one of the thickest she'd had yet. She winced as he pushed it into her and began pumping.

He wasn't done talking. "See, Sweetheart, we can't slice you in two the way we did those pigs, cause you're the wrong shape. Instead, we cut from here to here," he pressed his finger into the hollow between her clavicle and her neck and traced a line across to her armpit, then along her side, "and continue down through the rest of the ribs to here."

His finger stopped after the last rib and jumped down to draw a horizontal line just above her pelvis. "Then we cut across here from side to side and then slice you straight up the middle."

He drew upward along her tummy and sternum, passing between her tits and back up to the collarbone. "That way, we can open you up so you lay flat like a book. Your meat cooks nice and even. We try to do you fast enough, you're still alive when you hit the grill, cause it turns out you taste the best that way."

He fondled her tits, then leaned down to suck them a bit before continuing. "We cook these lovelies and the stuff inside you separate. We don't waste one bite."

Speeding up his stroke a little, he asked with a suave smile, "So what do you say? If we get started right now, you'll be ready in time for dinner. Nice lean girl like you cooks up sweet and tender, and only takes half the time those pigs do."

To Texi's horror, she found an orgasm approaching as the roaster praised her culinary potential. She fought it back desparately. She didn't want to encourage the guy who wanted to barbecue her.

Somewhere during the discussion, Maria had sidled up to watch her father's performance with a slight smile. She turned her eyes to Texi and spoke with an encouraging tone. "Your friends would love every bite, hon. A girl like you is as tasty and tender as Kobe beef."

Texi couldn't fight it. She stared gap-mouthed into the smiling man's eyes and began climaxing. He massaged her tits with a heavy grip and kept rocking inside her, then leaned down to pull one into his big mouth and suck it hard.

"This is stupid!" Kay raged again. "If you like that, you couldn't collect! You'd be dead!"

Betsy agreed, "That's true. But you two are both always glued to Joe, so we'll say he inherits the loser."

Now that she was used to the idea, Betsy looked like she was hoping one of them agreed to it. The other judges look intrigued as well, and quickly picked Ramon's plan for the supersize.

"You people are fucking crazy!" Kay shrieked again, She looked up at him "Joe! Tell them to change it!"

"Nobody is making anyone do anything, Kay. You guys just have to turn it down," he answered smoothly, still working her with long even strokes. At least he wasn't grinning anymore. "We had to get to something so bad you wouldn't do it eventually. Anyway, you're the one that raised the ante to four years."

"I fucking take it back!"

Betsy declared, "You can't. That's the rules. You have to give Texi a chance at beating you. So what are you going to do?" She had her usual smirk back.

Ramon was doing an incredible job, Texi had to admit. Despite her fatigue, she kept on cumming despite herself. She wound up dropping down onto her back and wrapping her legs around him, defeated by the unending wave of orgasm.

The voice in her head kept fuming, [i]I've never beaten her even once![/i]

She trembled and gasped for air while Betsy went back into her MC voice. "I'm afraid I'll need an answer, Kay. What are you going to do?"

[i]If she refuses to do the momentary grilling, I'm doing it,[/i] Texi had already decided. Kay stared at her, agonizing over her own decision.

"Last chance before I call time on you," Betsy warned.

Kay shrieked. [i]"I'll do it!"[/i]

Texi's heart sank. Kay must have been able to see her decision in her eyes, or something. Her last chance to win was gone.

"Do which?" Betsy inquired as Joe got off her.

"You idiot! The normal one of course!"

Ramon picked Texi back up, gathering her into his strong arms and pressing her to his chest as he filled her.

By the time he finished and pulled out of her, Maria and one of the crew were already tying Kay's hands and feet with rope. While someone new replaced Ramon-- apparently Texi had to keep going until it was her turn to answer the challenge-- they painted Kay with oil to keep her from sticking to the grill, then wrapped her head and hair up in a towel. They would place her so her head hung off the end of the grill, but they didn't want her to bang her skull on the blocks or catch her hair on fire.

Kay hardly had a chance to shriek when they picked her up, stretching her straight between them as they carried her above the grill and dropped her flat on her back across it.

Texi knew immediately the towel had one more purpose. It muffled the hideous scream as Kay's skin met the hot metal. It seemed like forever before they picked her up, wailing in terror, and turned her over, stretched her even harder to keep her from jackknifing her body. Her back now bore the diamond pattern of the hot hurricane fencing. They put her down once more and the scream hit a new high note as the same pattern burned into her tits and stomach.

As Kay came off and went back on the table, to receive buckets of cooling water as they hurriedly pulled the towel off her, the thought came to Texi that her rival had finally refused to do the supersize.

Whoever the stranger in her pussy was, he'd been massively excited by Kay's ride on the grill. He was banging into Texi like a madman. She didn't even look at him. She was focused on Kay, gasping in pain on the table next to her. The same thought kept rolling through her head: [i]I've never beaten her even once![/i] She barely noticed another orgasm of her own approaching. The guy came before it could happen and pulled out. Joe hadn't gotten off yet when Kay went for her ride and he was still hard. He took Texi now, laying her down in the same ass-on-his-knees-back-on-the-table position. Betsy came over as he began and declared, "Now it's decision time for the challenger. What'll it be, Texi?"

The crowd started up a rhythmic chant, with clapping and everything. At first it was [i]"Tex! Tex! Tex! Tex!"[/i] Joe matched their speed as he fucked her.

"You can skip it and do eight years married to Kay as her obedient slave!" A booing from the crowd made it clear they wanted to see better. "Or you can match her and keep it down to four years! Ready to ride the grill?"

The chant was back as Joe kept pumping her, smiling down at her. She was already flying again, way too soon. She needed to think, not cum. How many times had she cum so far, today? The crowd was chanting still, but some of them weren't saying "Tex" anymore. They seemed to be saying something else...

Betsy was repeating the questions to the crowd. She got back to the final one. "Or should she let us grill her and win this thing?!"

[i]I've never beaten her even once![/i]

They were chanting [i]"Say Yes! Say Yes! Say Yes! Say Yes!"[/i]

The videographers were both focused on her. Joe kept fucking her and watching her with an intrigued smile... almost as if he knew what she was about to say. As if he wanted her to say it.

"Fuck it!" she gasped. "DO me!"

[i]"TEXI!"[/i] Kay shrieked. [i]"NO!"[/i]

"What's that, Texi?" Betsy had a wild grin on her face as she leaned in, cupping her ear to 'hear better'.

She found her voice. [i]"Grill me and eat me! DO IT!"[/i]

The crowd was cheering wildly now. Kay was still protesting, but she was too incoherent to be heard.

Ramon was shaking his head, so Betsy declared, "You gotta spell it out for us!"

Texi looked straight into one of the cameras and yelled, [i]"I want to die! I want you to kill me, cook me and EAT ME!"[/i]

"Good enough!" Ramon declared. He and the male assistant grabbed her and literally pulled her straight off Joe's cock, telling him, "Come with us!".

They lifted her from the table with Maria's mouth clamped firmly over hers, vigorously frenching her as they carried her to their slaughter area. No matter how much Kay shrieked, no matter how many parts of Texi were screaming inside that she didn't mean it, that she wanted to change her mind, Maria was going to make sure her new victim couldn't say anything to stop the fun. Texi dropped onto the ground hard enough to knock her breathe out, and then Joe's cock slid into her mouth before she could recover.

Maria's fingers found her pussy, expertly locating Texi's g-spot as her tongue savaged her clit. Once again, Texi flew high, having been nearly to orgasm multiple times in the last minute. Volunteers pinned her arms and legs to keep her from escaping.

"Any of you guys not done her yet?" Ramon asked. Two of Ramon's people spoke up. "Okay, Juan. Fuck her ass."

She could hear Kay sobbing. It was muffled, like someone was keeping a hand over her mouth. Juan pulled her hips into the air and forced her ass onto his cock as he knelt under her and she came back down, brutally pulling her up and down on it as Maria's tongue and fingers found her again. The crowd was doing another rhythmic chant of [i]"Tex! Tex! Tex! Tex!"[/i]

Joe came in her mouth, pumping his load so deep that she had to swallow. He pulled out and bent down over her.

Texi gasped, "Joe, stop them. Tell them I ..."

He clamped his mouth over her and forced a long deep french kiss as she came, mind-bendingly hard, still sliding up and down on the assistant's cock. Then he clamped his hand over her mouth and whispered into her ear, "Babe, everybody's pulling for you. Everybody wants you to win."

Maria hadn't paused at all, her marvelous finger keeping Texi flying along. A shaved pussy with a clit ring pressed against her mouth, and strong hands gripped her head to keep her from rejecting it. As Maria's lips sucked in one of her nipples, Lisa's warm Latina alto ordered, "Suck my snatch, pretty little girl meat."

The Lesbian double-team was more than she could resist, especially with Maria keeping her clit going full-blast. She burrowed into the beautiful pussy, wondering as she sucked and tongued it if it would be her very last taste of one.


"You two close?" Maria asked Joe as Juan began cumming in her ass.

"She's my girlfriend," he answered without hesitation. He said it in present tense even though they'd broken up all the way back in high school.

The roaster's daughter sucked on Joe until he got hard again. She pulled off and told him, "She ain't your girlfriend any more, hon. She's just meat now. Assfuck her till she finishes Lisa, then get back in her mouth."

Maria's tongue returned to her clit to rejoin to the finger that had never paused as Joe pushed himself into her. Ramon was telling his crew to get ready. Lisa's pussy quivered and came on her mouth, and Maria immediately replaced the pretty snatch with her tongue, frenching her and stealing some of Lisa's juices from her, until Joe's cock came back to her, tasting of Maria and her ass and Juan's cum. He also gripped her head hard, but she hardly cared. Maria's tongue once again had her flying into Heaven.

"Get ready," Ramon ordered.


He held enormous chef's knife while Juan and Lisa readied sawzalls. All three were still naked. Kay kept screaming [i]"NO, NO, NO"[/i] but Texi couldn't do anything about it. She couldn't break free and yell that she didn't want it, she couldn't holler for everyone to hear that she wanted to marry Kay and love her and live with her forever, because her body was too busy having a massive crashing climax.

Power tools came alive, snarling as they clawed into her clavicles simultaneously. Vibration, noise and pain jarred her entire being, blending with her orgasm as the saws burrowed deep into her to find her ribcage. As a perfect team they bit their way into her ribs and down to her armpits, then turned to tear their way southward. Every rib they severed jarred and shook her.


As they worked, Ramon grasped her tit and laid his knife flat against her ribcage. She felt the ice cold blade slip into her flesh, and her precious treasure peel away in seconds. The stolen breast plopped onto a tray. Its twin joined it as the saws tore their way through the last ribs.

Juan stepped away and Maria's saw opened her tummy from hip to hip without effort, then sliced up the middle to her solar plexus. Her body shook once again when the sawzall hit her breastbone and made its final, painful journey back up to her collarbone.

At long last, the horrid noise fell silent. She could once again hear the crowd cheering. She craved air, but her lungs no longer worked. Her lips still did, so she kept sucking Joe as he filled her mouth with his cum. He pulled out, bent down and gave her a sweet kiss.

Ramon replaced him above her, smiling and giving her head a reassuring pat as he slipped his knife in behind her sternum and severed the neck tendons and the last flesh remaining between the sawzall cuts. He moved down to her hips to do more knifework and Maria took his place above her face. She forced her fingers right into the wound and gripped the sternum, stepping on Texi's shoulder to brace so she could force the ribcage open. She reached inside and worked quickly with a knife of her own to separate the slab of meat from the gore beneath. Once Ramon completed the cuts in Texi's tummy, he helped his daughter pull her front open.

She watched the surreal sight as the men tipped her sideways to sweep out her guts and clean the cavity. Maria and Lisa followed behind, coating the inside with mop sauce. She still felt a pulse in her ears; her beating heart lay amongst the guts on the tarp in front of her, still somehow connected to her brain through the cascade of gore connect to the base of her neck.


When they finished, Ramon gave her head another tousle. "You can rest easy now. Don't worry your pretty head at all."


His knife flashed and the gore and her pulse fell away. He smiled at her again as he scooped her up, cradling her like a child as he carried her to the grill.



Over the fire, next to the pigs, she could see the empty spot where her murderers had so recently tortured her lover. Then Juan grabbed her by the legs and Ramon took her arms and they flipped her over. Maria and Lisa joined in, holding the flaps of her chest open so everything would go meat side down. Maria gripped held her head up by the hair as they maneuvered her over the fire.

She dropped onto the grill. Her nose filled with the delicious odor of her own body cooking. Her legs and arms were the only things able to feel the searing heat, but that quickly vanished. Maria, still holding her head up by the hair, now began slicing through her neck. Her vision was fading, but she could see Kay staring at her with stricken eyes, so Texi smiled weakly and mouthed her last words.


****


Kay watched with dull fascination as Ramon held Texi's severed head in his lap and carefully shaved it. Once smooth, he split it in two from crown to chin with a sawzall, then scooped out the halves of brain and gave them to Maria. With a coating of sauce, the two skull halves dropped onto the grill alongside the rest of her.


Ramon's team prepared the various organs in foil packets with veggies and spices. Maria meticulously chopped Texi's brain and some other organ meat into little cubes to make another foil packet. Lisa carefully cut the fat out of Texi's breasts, leaving the mammary tissue. She stuffed them with a grind of Texi's innards and veggies, shaping them to look once more like breasts, and set them lovingly into a dutch oven to bake over the fire. The fat went into a pot with fats from other parts, to be rendered into cracklings.


Joe slipped a wool sweater over Kay's shoulders and sat down next to her, not saying a thing.


Becky and another judge now took their turn as self-declared 'substitute whores'. The other girl was happily getting banged by the female videographer and one the judges' husbands, while Becky entertained the now-infamous father and daughter team.


"They already had their turns with Texi and me," Kay noted.


Joe gave a quiet chuckle. "They're so popular, the judges have been letting them take extra turns. They already did two others; Becky's their fifth."

He began rubbing her back and shoulders. Her aching muscles shrilled a protest, but it felt too good to even flinch. She looked back to her ex-girlfriend on the fire.

"I can't believe you helped them kill her," she complained. "You really wanted to eat her, didn't you?"

"She wanted to win."

She shook her head. The aroma was so unfairly appetizing. "Are you... planning to hold me to that bet?"

"Hell yeah. Texi went that far to beat you. You gonna back out?"

She looked up at him, then down. Nobody would ever forgive her... nor could she forgive herself if she did that. "No."

"Monday morning, you quit your job, we go get the marriage license and we start planning your first pregnancy. Expect to stay barefoot and pregnant for the next four years."

Exactly what she'd planned to do to Texi. She'd intended to ask Joe to do the honors. He'd known, of course, since she'd told him. Had he told Texi?

"Okay," she whispered while watching Texi's blood and the few bits of unused refuse disappear into the same pail that held pig guts.

Apparently Joe had allowed her to watch until all of Texi was on the grill. Now he picked her up and carried her into his house. He laid her on the couch, found her a blanket, kissed her and told her to rest. She drifted after that, a mass of pain and sorrow, while Joe fetched some painkillers for her. Confusingly, it was Maria that held her head and gave them to her. "Sleep, pretty girl. With so many burns, you need rest."

After a time she became aware of lovemaking, and somehow identified it as Joe and Maria somewhere nearby. A bit later she realized Lisa was part of it as well. Maria was teasing about cooking Lisa some day as well. Vaguely, Kay wondered if she was serious.

After that, she slept until Joe woke her for dinner.


Joe sat next to her on the brick retaining wall with a large plate beside him which had formerly held generous helpings of roasted girl. They had made people take equal portions of girl meat and pork, so that everyone would get their share of Texi. She'd watched him quietly enjoy slices of thigh and ribs and some of Maria's breast dish.

"You really fucking wanted to eat her," she repeated in a bitter whisper.


Her own share lay untouched on a plate in her lap, but it smelled good. It had originally held far too much food for her, but he'd taken the pig and veggie portions of her share for himself. On her new master's orders, she would be eating nothing but girl meat tonight. He had made her take a similar assortment of girl meats, plus a few extras.


He rubbed her back gnawing the last bits from a rib, as his dogs contentedly chewed on bones on the patio in front of them. She couldn't tell if the bones were pig or girl; all bones were cut to pieces.

Nothing but grease remained on the tables where the girl meat had been, but people were still enjoying seconds by sampling the various organ meat dishes, while leftover pork went untouched. Bones now stripped of meat and less palatable chunks of skin were going into the trash cans or entertaining the dogs as people finished their dinners.

He held a spoonful up for her. She asked, "What is it?"

"They called it Fritto Misto," he answered.

"Italian? Not Cuban?" she asked with surprise. She studied the dish, suspected brains, liver, sweetbreads, lungs, vegetables... "It's Texi, no matter what it is."

"Yes," he answered firmly. "If you love her, then eat as much as you can."

She opened her mouth and accepted it. It was undeniably good. She let the flavors roll over her tongue as she chewed. The dish might have been Italian by name, but the cooks had given it a distinctly Cuban taste. It was very good.

"Don't let those ribs go to waste either. They're excellent."

She picked up one of the ribs and ate, making herself memorize the taste, the smell...

"It's good," Joe stated, as a fact, not a question.

"Yeah." She took another bite, her appetite improving.

As the flavor filled her senses, she could still see that final smile. She knew the words that Texi had mouthed. They'd said those same words to each other a thousand times while growing up, whever they battled each other on video games.

[i]Top this, Bitch![/i]