The Carnaval

The Carnival

The three girls walked to the Carnival, giggling. Recent High School graduates enjoying the summer before college. Elsa, Jennifer and Christal where friends since kindergarden, growing up in the same Town, going to the same Creche school. Each summer the traveling Carnival came to town, and the girls was excited, this was the first year they where allowed to go to the adult section, however they where unsure, as they had heard stories and known girls that never returned.

“Elsa, I know your not happy about going their, but you know how it is, unless you do something stupid, its girls raised in special Creches that have bad things happen to them. ”

“And what about Shannon Harper?”

“you always think of the worse case, I mean, Funnel cakes and cotton candy is fun, if your 12.”

The three girls Entered the Carnival, and headed to adult gate, who rides they had heard of, but never seen, as it was hidden behind a black fence. A women stopped them.

“Wait, adults only, ID please.”

Christal and Jennifer quickly showed their ID, and Elsa was more quiet and looked back as they paid their credits and entered into the adult carnival.

The girls eyes where wide, they had heard of such things, but never believed it. Grinning to each other, when a worker in a Gypsy outfit offered them glasses of champagne.

“Here you go girls, this is on the house, Enjoy the Carnival, just remember, each of us has a name tag, the $ price is if you want to er, buy us, and of course you can play games to do things, or watch shows. Of course, there is one thing to remember, if you consent, you can have stuff happen to you, and if your willing to trust yourself with your friends, you can enter in the “You bet your life” contest, it is a fave for dates. You girls have fun!”

Christal grinned “Hey miss, so its says $500, so if I buy a $500 ticket, I can do anything I want, enter you into a ride, have you do a show, or something personal…

The women turned a little pale and nodded, but then pointed out “There are a lot cheaper and prettier girls at the booths!”

The girls turned in some cash for tickets, and started to look around.

Jenn looked up and saw “Bob the Hopeless magician” and they paid a few tickets to enter.

The stage was dark, and then a stereotypical magician walked out on stage, “Hello all, My name is Bob, and I am the worlds greatest magician. Here is my lovely assistant Kristian. Now the first trick is that I will cut Kristian in half without her being harmed!!!!

They watched as Kristian got into a box and Bob the magician carefully closed it up. He then showed a Saw. “Ok folks, this is a tough industrial saw, See, now i will begin to saw.

“you see folks, don’t do this at home as it is VERY dangerous! If your not a magician like myself, you could …..O dear!”

Kristian was wiggling, and the saw was red, soon there was a few gargling noises, and then Kristian collapsed….

“Well folks, I think i will need a new assistant, as the next trick will be having my assistant escape a box filling with water…”

The girls got up, the show was rather boring, except for the whole fact that they had just watched a girl get snuffed.

slightly shaken, they went to the toy lot. There they saw dozens, if not hundreds of girls, many there own ages, tied to posts by neck collars. each one was five tickets. they each had bought four, and where exiting when Christal pointed out one of the girls.

“isn’t that…Shannon Harper?!!”

The girls looked over at the naked girl, same face, some breasts, some body, but then Elsa pointed out “She doesn’t have the mole on her neck, its a Clone of Shannon, remember, if you loose a game, your DNA goes into their database, your genes will live forever to be snuffed out..”

They walked to a game and saw that a girl had a choke collar put around her neck, and was given three rings to throw over milk bottles, for each ring that circled the bottle, a prize, a stuffed animal, was given, if none made it, then the collar activated and the girl fell to her knees, to be strangled out.

Jenn walked up, looked over her girls, and pulled out a small redhead. “I will play, she my proxy.”

The man running the station just nodded, and put the collar around the redhead’s neck, and gave three rings to Jennifer. Jenn tossed the first two, which barely bounced off the bottles. She was about to throw the third one, looked at the scared redhead, and let her throw. The redhead threw, and watched as the ring bounced once, twice, then to the ground.

She didn’t even have enough time to gasp before the collar activated. The girls watched as the girl kicked and struggled, then expired, soon to be dragged off to the central BBQ roast.

The girls played many games that night, and watched others play. Games ranging from “you bet your Breasts!” to archery contests, to playing hangman, where you guessed the letters, and if too many wrong answers where said, the girl hung. Eating Human Hot dogs, or eating cotton candy off a girl, it was a ton of fun. They watched as three couples played the “Who would you rather” as three men sat on a chair, and their wives or girlfriends stood next to them. It was announced that it would be a blow job competition, the Significant other, and a carnival girl, and then the guy chose who he would take home. They watched as three gorgeous girls walked out, and the GF/wives and the Carnival girls took 20 second turns giving head. In the end, the old married couple and the newlyweds kept the original girls, and the crowd watched as the two losers straddled a spitting machine, and was spitted. but the young couple who where just dating the guy smiled and said “you know, this Asian girl knows how to do it, Sorry Kristy, I’m breaking up with you, your a bitch anyways” to the laughter of the crowd as Kristy was lead to the spit, and wiggled nicely as she was spitted.

The girls where heading home, smiling, hearing some other patrons talking to each other, then they heard a male voice go “Christal??!”

Christal turned around and said “yes, do i know you?”

The man just grinned, and looked at the carnival emplyee, “your my witness, I said “Will you let me enslave you and have some fun before i leave…Christal… and she said yes..”

“No wait, that is not what I said, look…It just a phrase of speech!”

The worker nodded, and the Man grabbed Christal’s wrist, which she tried to pull back. “I light a girl with a bit of a fight, but there is security guards coming this way that will bind you. My, your a pretty thing…”

Christal sobbed as she was cuffed and Jennifer and Elsa followed the man to see what happened. there was some paperwork, and a quick jab of a DNA sampler, then they put the slave collar on Christal’s neck, it was done, other then her clothing, she was no different then any other slavegirl.”

They watched as he dragged Christal to the Guillotine section. Watched as he publicly fucked Cristal’s mouth, Ass, and Pussy, then the man, seeing that Christal’s friends where watching, asked “Wanna join in?”

Elsa smiled, and walked forward, lifting her skirt. She pushed her friend’s face to her waiting vigina and as Christal started to lick, she just looked down and her friend turned slave.

“Look Christal, hate to break it to you, My dad has been having me be the door greeter to his snuff parties for the last few years. I didn’t want to go to the Carnival since you where too stupid not to be careful with your words. Keep licking slave. Thats it. Just like at the sleepovers. I’m miss your around Christal, just think, next year there will be clones of you selling for five dollars!”

Elsa lowered her skirt and walked away. The man smiled, and placed Christal on the Guillotine, a small crowd had gathered, and the man had them count down from ten. When it reached Zero, he fliped the switch and the blade fell, and Christal was no more.

As Jenn and Elsa walked out, Jenn looked at Elsa and said “look, I just need to let you know, My brother Mike has been wanting to snuff you out since you where in 9th grade. Be careful around him ok, he been trying to figure out how trick you into agreeing.”

Elsa nodded, and said “Well, thanks, umm, nothing personal, but I think my dad has invited your dad to his snuff club, and well, to join he has to bring a daughter. So you might want to make yourself scarce so he takes Becca instead.”

The girls nodded, glad for hte reminder that in the world of Litters of female kids and widespread cloning, they had to keep their wits about, or they would end up as meat like Christal.

The End.