Tasty little snack (Cann, Debreasting) by repentant lurker

This was a quick little number I knocked up following a request for more debreasting stories on DGF. There was a little discussion on what to call pieces like this and the term QD for quick and dirty was coined. Although this was knocked up with very little thought I quite like the world that I set it in so there may be sequels/related stories.

[b:1l1400h1]Tasty Little Snack[/b:1l1400h1]

So many stories in my head. So little time to get them written. Here’s a quickie though.

‘Wow babe, where the hell did those come from!’ Matt said, pointing to his flat mate’s gigantic tits that were spilling out of a top that was clearly far too small for them. She had been wearing the same top when she left that morning and it had easily contained the perfectly ample breasts she had left for work with.

‘Like them? I got them in my lunch break’ Lana replied. ‘QuickGen had a 2 for 1 sale on so I can go back and get another pair tomorrow. I got these packed full of nerve endings, and got loads of cross links between pleasure and pain. Fancy carving them off me after I use them to test out this new griddle pan.’ She asked, extracting the pan from a carrier bag.

‘Hell yea!’ Replied Matt eagerly ‘I don’t spose you mind me slipping you some while you cook?’

‘Course not, I was banking on it’ said Lana unzipping her skirt and wriggling out of it. ‘These puppies make me horny as hell. I’ve been looking forward to that cock of yours all day long.’ She grinned before pulling her halter over her head, revealing her new norks in all their glory.

Matt licked his lips as he admired her lovely new chest. The titanic tits were amazingly perky despite their size. He gave them a squeeze. They were lovely and firm.

‘Ooh yes. Squeeze them harder. Oh fuck yea! It’s like they’re hard-wired to my clit.’ Lana moaned. She turned away to put the pan on the stove and turned the gas on nice and high. She ground salt and pepper over her breasts and then poured a generous slug of olive oil all over them. ‘Rub it in will you.’ She said turning back to Matt, who eagerly set about smearing the fragrant oil over her beautiful bosom. Lana reached down to unbutton his jeans. As she yanked down his boxers, Matt’s prodigious cock sprang free. It was pretty hard but not quite at full attention. Lana knelt down and slipped Matt’s member between her greased up globes. Matt groaned with pleasure as she pressed them together and slid them up and down his shaft. Her skilful tongue curled round his cockhead and Matt could instantly feel himself hardening completely. He breathed deeply as Lana mashed her tits around him and took his tip deeper into her mouth. Lana dug her fingers into her breasts squeezing them as tightly as she could. She bobbed up and down on Matt’s cock, taking him deeper and deeper with each gulp.

‘Whoa’ said Matt, pushing her off him. ‘If you want me to bang you, you’d better slow down. I’m fit to burst here!’

Lana grinned apologetically and stood up to check the heat on the griddle. She lowered her nips to just above the surface and felt the heat surging up towards them. She turned round and gave Matt a cheeky wink, wiggling her peachy little bottom salaciously. Then she took a deep breath, counted to three and dropped herself down onto the stove.

Matt licked his lips as the delicious whiff of seared tit-meat drifted up from the pan. He gripped Lana’s hips and slid the full length of his cock inside her sopping slit. Lana was screaming, as much from pleasure as from pain. Whatever the boffins at QuickGen had done to her nerves was working wonders. Her cunt clamped itself tight as a vice round Matt’s member. He could barely pull it out, he settled on just working it around inside her as she writhed about around him.

Lana couldn’t believe the sensations overwhelming her body. Her tits burned with such sweet fire that just shot down to her pussy where it felt like a red hot cauldron as Matt rammed into her, stoking her fire with each thrust. The heat rose up through her breasts like she was being pierced by a million little needles slowly sinking deeper and deeper inside her. She gasped, her breathing ragged, and closed her eyes, losing herself in the exquisite ecstasy of the combination of agony and delight she was experiencing. By now, Matt’s cock was slamming in and out of her like a battering ram, he was fucking her like there was no tomorrow. She rocked Back into him taking him as far inside her as was possible. Her tortured tits were literally smoking as the griddle bars seared into her flesh. It was too much, she couldn’t take it any more and a massive climax hit her like freight train, her cunt exploding with pleasure as the orgasm flowed through her in a tidal wave of pleasure.

Matt gasped as Lana’s pussy went into spasm. He thrust himself as deeply as he could into her and, impaling her on his cock, he lifted her up off the stove and over to the kitchen table, pausing briefly to grab a carving knife from the block. At the table, Matt pulled out of his quivering flat mate, so he could flip her round, then plunged hid penis back in again. He admired Lana’s sensational body. Steam rose from her beautiful bar marked breasts. Her flesh was wonderfully browned and smelled delightful. The luscious mounds of meat were still lovely and firm, just begging to be sliced into. Matt raised the knife and lined it up with the centre of Lana’s lovely left nipple. The nubbin was chocolatey brown and moist with Lana’s cooking juices. Matt looked into her eyes and with her silent encouragement he carved down through her delicious tit-meat.

Lana gazed as the knife slid effortlessly through the tender flesh of her breast, bisecting the gorgeous globe as the blade sank all the way to her ribs. She watched as the two sides parted, breathing deep to draw in the cloud of aromatic steam escaping from the succulent meat. Rich juices flowed through the newly carved valley and trickled down over her belly. She lay panting as Matt gripped one half-nipple, raised the knife and carved a thick slice off the side of her chest. He stabbed the freshly carved steak with the tip of the knife and brought the thick slice of rare meat to his mouth devouring it hungrily straight from the blade.

Matt savoured the delicious flavour as he sunk his teeth into the thick chunk of beautifully cooked meat. It was delightfully tender. Seared to perfection on the outside yet meltingly soft within. He picked the rest of the steak off of the knife and savagely tore off a strip dangling it above his mouth before dropping it in and devouring it ravenously. Matt looked down at Lana’s beautiful soft brown eyes, gazing up at him rapturously. He was suddenly aware that he was still inside her and, smiling down at her he started to slide slowly in and out. As he did so, he cut the remaining steak into slices and, after swallowing a couple himself, he offered one to Lana.

Lana couldn’t believe how good she tasted. It was quite the most delicious meat she had ever tasted. She moaned with pleasure as Matt started to slide deeper inside her. She watched as he carved another slice from her chest. She could barely feel the knife at first; then, as it bit deeper she felt it, the pain sharp yet dull at the same time and oh so wonderful. Matt was timing the cut with one long slow thrust and as the meat fell from her chest, so his cock drew back. ‘Just keep cutting’ Lana whimpered and Matt responded carving into her tit again and again as he fucked her, reducing her beautiful breast to a series of thick slices. The side pieces fell way completely but those nearer the centre were still attached at he base. Matt left them there and sliced up the other half of the tit the same way till the whole magnificent mound was carved through to the base. Picking up the last side piece, which had fallen free. Matt shoved it into his mouth, plunged the knife into Lana’s navel and set about fucking her with gusto.

Lana gasped as the blade sunk into her belly. It tore into her insides like they were butter. The pain was terrible but she was used to agony by now and her pleasure sensors were hard-wired into it too. Matt’s cock was spearing into her, he was fucking her so deep that he was nearly in danger of cutting himself on the knife inside her. Lana lay back and let Matt do all the hard work. She looked at her breasts. Her right tit still standing firm and proud, the nipple still steaming, droplets of juice running from her pores. Her left tit was fanned out over her chest, concentric circles of tender tit-meat splaying out from the centre. Matt was thrusting into her harder and harder. She was responding now, involuntarily bucking back up against him. He was starting to breathe heavily. Both of them were focused on her chest. Lana watched as Matt reached forward and gathered her slices of tit together. He drew the knife out of her belly and stabbed it sideways through the slices of meat, pinning them together. Lana looked at the reformed tit, the slices sliding over each other as the bloody mound bounced with each of Matt’s thrusts. He was focused on fucking her now, and she was delighting in the attention. Matt picked up the pace and Lana felt the waves of pleasure building once more. She moaned as his cock plunged in deeper and deeper. Matt was groaning too. He gazed down at her magnificent body. Her sliced up tit jiggling around on the knife, the other one just begging to be carved itself. Matt drank in the sight of her, blood dripping from the hole on her belly. The sight was amazing. Carved up like that and she was still fucking him back. She was one hell of a girl! He thrust into her as hard as he could. He could feel himself nearing the edge. He felt her reach her own climax and looked to make sure, then as his cum started to flow he reached for the knife and pulled it out, from her flesh, then sliced through the base of her tit to part all the slices of tit-meat from her chest before burying the knife in her other tit, pulling put of Lana’s soaking pussy his cum spraying out over her and then collapsing into the nearest chair.

‘Fuck that was intense’ Matt said when he has got his breath back.

‘You’re telling me.’ panted Lana.

‘Sorry if I got a bit carried away there. I should have asked before stabbing you in the gut. Do you think you’ll survive it?’ Matt asked apologetically.

‘I’m not sure’ Lana replied ‘But don’t worry; it was worth it. You were fucking me so hard at one point I thought your cock was going to come out the hole.’ Lana smiled, reached down nonchalantly and picked up one of her steaks. ‘Help yourself.’ She invited. Matt got a couple of plates out and chose one of the steaks with a bit of nipple on it for himself. ‘I expect the guys at QuickGen can fix me up in the morning but, If I don’t make it that long can you give my 2 for 1 voucher to Shelley?’ Lana asked. Matt nodded in reply. ‘If you take my carcass to the plant it should cover my next months rent.’ Lana continued matter of factly. They both ate in silence for a while. As she finished her last mouthful Lana asked ‘Are you likely to get again any time soon?’ Matt looked up at his luscious flat mate. She was playing with the knife in her remaining tit and twiddling a finger of her othet hand in her belly wound.

Matt was hard already.