Cann school by warlady21

Man. I wanted to write this one for a while. But I couldn’t figure out how to solve the problem I kept putting up on here. It’s not the way I wanted to go, but it was the only solvable way while being fair.

I am getting a little more comfortable with writing this. Maybe I need to write a tentacle story. Haven’t read or seen any stories like that in a long time. ~~ Grey Man High School had a problem.

Once again, their cannibalism rule was being tested yet again.

It started in late summer of 1999 when cannibalism was legalized. Schools wanted to make a special event using the cheerleaders and the football games. The popular idea (Obviously) was that the losing team at the end of the nationals has to give up their cheerleaders to the winning school. The cheerleaders, become food clearly.

However, they would need permission do to this. And the schools knew the parents of the cheerleaders, as well as the cheerleaders themselves, would probably not agree to this.

One forgets the name of the papers they used, mostly cause they don’t use it much at all anymore. It was three papers held together. When one press down on the top paper, and ink like substance goes onto the paper, so they have perfect signatures on them.

What they did was, on the top paper, write out about how the student will agree by the rules, dress appropriately, yadda, yadda, yadda.

The cheerleaders get those too, however, the other two papers had the hidden clause, allowing the schools to use them as meat for the football players. It was perfect.

Then the end of the year rolled around. The other school, John Adams High, ended up winning. The cheerleaders were horrified when they were told that they were going to be put through a meat examination before being butchered for the winning team.

The parents protested, the cheerleaders protested. However, they had it on paper that everyone gave their permission to do this. Although the parents insisted that they did not know about this clause, the cheerleaders were processed anyways.

However, a lawsuit followed. Someone found out what the schools did, and the judge had a headache with trying to talk to all the principals of every school about what they did.

Needless to say, they were kicked out, others were brought in. However, they still wanted to do the cheerleader thing. But this time not get in trouble for it.

The next year, they didn’t try and trick, but made it very clear about the risks of becoming a cheerleader. But after last year, no one joined. The cheerleaders and the parents didn’t like that rule at all.

So they came up with something else. The cheerleaders would get eaten if their grades weren’t high enough. They tried to set it so that anything below a B- average would get eaten.

Again, that caused problems. The only cheerleaders that joined were honor students, in every school. No one got below that.

And when school DID get a cheerleader that got a C+, it didn’t count, because she was in a car accident during Christmas break, and was out for most of the year because of head trauma.

Finally, the principals came up with something that would work.

The cheerleaders would be given special privileges. Such as wearing whatever they want, free meals in the lunchroom, three get out of detention free passes, things like that.

At the end of the year, if their team loses, only ONE of them will be chosen to be cooked. The others goes free. However, if the chosen one is unable to be cooked, another one of them will be chosen. But to also be fair, after four weeks of the final game, the others cannot be chosen, and the school will either have to keep the cheerleader they picked, or one of the female staff members takes their place. Also, the losing school will buy another meat girl to make sure there is enough meat to go around to the players.

The only time the chosen cheerleader is unable to cook, must be because of the following:

If she is pregnant and too far in term to have an abortion. If she had an illness that makes her unsafe to be cooked. If she had gotten a tattoo somehow within two weeks after the game. If she gets a scholarship to an Ivy League school. A member of her family was recently processes two months prior to the game.

Principal Rocks was having the second to last problem.

Their school, Grey Man High School, just lost their match against Maze High School. They had chosen the head Cheerleader, named Amber, as their meal. Amber was a beautiful redhead with a light tan, and, despite her girlish figure, had enough meat to feed most of the players.

It was the last day, the last five minutes to be exact, that the principal could chose another cheerleader that Amber came into his office with her parents. She was accepted to Yale, and intent on going. Rocks was shocked, and had to write down on a paper that she was not allowed to be cooked. He tried to draw it out long enough for the five minutes to pass, but her parents threaten to get their lawyer involved if he didn’t hand over the papers immediately for Amber to Co sign.

By the time they left, it was too late to get another cheerleader. Rocks now needed to find a female staff member. However, they only had three on hand this year.

His Wife, who was the drama teacher.

The art teacher, who was over 60 and retiring.

And the cook, who was out on maternity leave until the fall.

He wasn’t going to hand over his wife. That was for sure. But he had two days before the cookout at the other school until he had to hand someone over.

He got nervous. He had to buy a meat girl, and almost thought about buying too. But part of the deal was that a cheerleader or female staff member goes with the meat girl.

It was then he looked at his inbox.

They needed a summer janitor to take care of the school during break. And luckily for him, two people were asking for it.

One was a man, the other was a woman.

The woman was Named Jena Gabs. From her face photo, she was a pretty thing, with Caucasian skin, brown hair and blue eyes.

The principal could bring her in, check her out. If she was good enough to be meat, he could hire her, have her sign the papers allowing them to cook her, and hand her over to the school. Of course he would have to get her in there as soon as possible. And of course he felt bad about doing this, but it had to be done or they were in trouble again.

So he called her up and nearly sang as she agreed for an interview that very day. She came in. Oh she was lovely. She wasn’t huge, just had beautiful curves, large breasts and long legs. She was wearing a white blouse and a black skirt, so he could see her form nicely. She would do greatly.

After ‘interviewing’ her for an hour, she proved to be more than perfect. She had no family in this state, in fact they were overseas, so no family would sue them. Plus money for her meat would be sent for her home anyways. She just moved there, so no one would miss her. And she is willing to come to the school as soon as the school year was over.

In other words, she was perfect.

He hired her on the spot. The next day, he had her sign the papers. And on the second day, she came in two hours after the school let out for summer. She was just about to get started when Two security guards from the school picked her up.

She was confused as they told her that she needed to report to the other school. She didn’t understand that well, but Principal Rocks was there and told her this was part of the job. He told her that he would pay her extra for a favor to the other school.

He did, by the way, when her family got the check for her meat, he had an extra 5k put in there. The least he could do for Jean.

Jean went without a fight. She was taken to their car and was taken to the school. She was lead to the woman’s bathroom by a pair of female guards.

The last thing she remembered was a cloth going over her mouth.

When she came too, she thought she was placed over a small desk on her stomach. Her arms were cuffed down at the sides, and there were straps holding her in place. Her legs were lifted up and spread out, cuffed to a pair of bars. She opened her eyes and found something was covering them. She tried to talk, but there was a gag in her mouth, and it felt like there was a large tube that kept it opened. It went down partway into her throat. She could breathe easily without gagging on it.

It was then that she realized that someone was talking. The person’s voice echoed, like they were inside an auditorium or a gym. She had a hard time hearing what he was saying, as a result of the chloroform making her head dizzy. But she couldn’t mistake the sound of cheering and clapping over the word “Feast.”

She realized she was naked at that point, and tried to move. But she was unable too. She found that her head was in some sort of vice, keeping her head up and facing forward.

Her blindfold was taken off, and she saw she WAS in a gym. She was facing a group of people. All men. They looked like football players.

She looked to her left and saw a man in a suit talking into a mike to everyone. Her mind snapped to attention when they said that the first pig was spitted so they should enjoy the second pig. And he pointed right at her. She looked to her right and screamed.

There was a large oven with a glass door. Inside, she saw a woman cooking on a spit, turning in the heat.

In the reflection on the glass, she could see that she was hooked into a Jenny. She knew what those were for she saw them in restaurants before. It was a spitting machine. It gutted it’s captive, stuffed them, and then spits them. She realized she was going to get eaten!

She whimpered as the other woman cooked. They only had enough funding for one oven, so she was going in an hour when she was done. Apparently, it was so fast, the ‘pig’ could still be alive when she comes out.

Jean tried to struggle as the principal left, saying that the guys had time to use her before the first pig was done. She realized now what the tube in her mouth was for. Not only was it there to help guide the spit, but it was also there for them to fuck her mouth with it and her not choking.

She was right. The first player came up and shoved it down her throat. She still gagged on it, her throat closing in on it, but she still had room to breath. But it was tight enough for him to fuck her mouth.

Her eyes went wide as he gushed his seed down her throat. The tube made it so that it slid down her throat. She barely had time to even think about throwing up before the next cock rammed into her mouth.

After sucking on the fifth cock, the principal of this school came over with the school cook. They went behind her, telling the football players to keep doing what they are doing, they were just going to start the first part of the Jenny.

Jean felt the machine start up and whimpered as she felt the spit enter her pussy. She thought it was going to impale her, but it slid out. She was confused until it came in faster and out faster. She realized a second later that it was fucking her as it started to pump her.

She felt the cook smear something on her clit as she was being pumped. Jean felt a rush of heat run to her clit causing her to become aroused. It wasn’t long that she started cuming. The first one took her by surprise, but the next dozen felt her body shaking.

After a few minutes, she didn’t mind the fucking in her mouth or her cunt. She was in heaven for the hour that the other pig was cooking.

But that ended when she happened to hear a loud “Ding.”

The last football player came down her throat and she looked at the oven as it went off. She saw them take out the women they cooked. Her fear returned as she saw the meal twitching. She was fully cooked, but alive!

The orgasm that was in her body was drowned out by Jean’s horror. She wanted to scream again, but her voice gave out. She tried to struggle, but she felt the Jenny fuck her harder.

“On the next orgasm, it will impale her.” She heard the cook say.

Jean tried her best to keep the orgasm from hitting. She thought of a million things that would normally keep her from an orgasm. However, the stuff that they put on her clit kept her pussy hot and aroused. She came. Hard. Her hardest orgasm ever.

It hit her so hard, and racked her with so much pleasure, she didn’t feel the saw that opened up her stomach. She didn’t feel her insides falling out, leaving only her sex organ, lungs, and heart intact. She didn’t feel the stuffing that replaced it all, nor the fact that the machine stitched her up. But she did feel the spit as it went through her painlessly, and saw the point come out of her mouth.

Her eyes went wide as she felt her arms and legs go free from their restraints. She didn’t fight. There was no need for it anymore. They tied her hands above her head, and her legs to the spit. They pulled off the mouth and tube, sliding it down the spit before picking her up. Someone stuffed a thermometer in her ass that vibrated a little.

She was placed in the oven carefully. The door shut, and the oven turned on. It was still hot from the previous pig, so Jean quickly started cooking. The plug in her ass vibrated, causing her to jerk up and down the spit, causing her to orgasm a little. It wasn’t long before the heat in her pussy returned as she cooked and she started to orgasm like crazy.

As bad as it was that she didn’t have a choice in the matter, Jean didn’t mind anymore. She was lost in the heat and the pleasure.

She was cuming the entire time she was cooking. However, she faded five minutes before she was done cooking, so she wasn’t twitching when they pulled her out.

Everyone said she tasted great. There were no questions about where she came from since she did sign papers showing she was working for the school. Her family couldn’t do a thing to get back at Principal Rocks about what they did to Jean, since there was no proof that she didn’t know about this before being fired.

So all in all, it worked out in the end. Maze got their meat, Grey Man wasn’t in trouble, and Amber got to go to her college.

However, this did show that problems would still need to be hammered out with this. But all in all, it worked out for the best. Everything when smoothly.

At least until next year.

End.

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I got the idea from my Choir teacher when I was in the ninth grade.

He actuality added something to the other two forms. It wasn’t bad it was “If you get detention in here, you have to come in early for a week per day of detention to help get the chairs ready and the boards clean. One day of detention=one week here.”

Poor guy. My mom found that. He wasn’t kicked out, and I have no idea what my mom did to him, but every time he looked at me, he would flinch.

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bastard. I’m surprised. those actions should had been noticed sooner.

Snirks does he know that dot is there?

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you know. One of my friends used to use this stuff he got to go with his Permanent markers. He would coat an item, like a pencil and then put marker on it. The stuff was supposed to keep the marker from drying until someone touches it, getting their hands all over it. I should see what it was he used.

You could sneak over to that school and see if he’s still there. if he is, try to use the stuff and the marker on it before class ;D

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Read my other stories, and you can use the idea.