Dolcett, CA by warlady21

GOOD GOD THIS WAS HARD TO WRITE!

I mean…seriously! It was really fun, but HARD! And honestly, I don’t like how this worked out. But I’ll post it, get some opinions from everyone, and try again. This is the first draft anyways.

Oh. And BIG BIG BIG BIG BIG thanks to Leo for letting me use his town and Characters. ~~~~

A man that was closing in on being 7 feet tall walked to the picnic table where his boss was at. He was a thin, but well toned man with dark skin, and flaming orange hair that was curled slightly and went down to his ears. The banes were spiked slightly, so one could see his bright green eyes. He was currently wearing a white T-shirt with a red rose print on the front of it, and designer black jeans with black shoes. He gave a sharp whistle to his boss to get her attention away from the women she was talking too.

“Alma.” He said. Well, he didn’t actually SAY it. He was mute, a scar on his throat showed that he lost his vocal cords at an early age. He was using his hands in sign language.

Alma Tanuki turned around. She was the head man…I mean….woman, of Death Films studio. She was the boss, the man, the ruler. And was jokingly known as the Good Bitch of the North by the man.

She had bright blonde hair with white streaks, a sign of a woman getting up there in years (She was 47) that was cut evenly down to halfway down her ears. She had pale skin, a narrow face, and beautiful bright blue eyes. For the Women of Dolcett, CA, she was terribly thin. Far to thin to be considered being a snack even! Which was true. She was a hair taller than the man facing her, at 7 feet even, and was so thin, she looked like a strong enough breeze would knock her down. The only large part of her was her breasts, size B. even the women in town believed they would make better pillows than a meal, also they were twice as soft. Right now she also wore a white T-shirt, but it said in black letters “Oh Look, a shirt with words on it. How Hilarious!”

From a comic she liked so much, she had to have the shirt. She also wore blue jeans, but they were shorts and they went an inch above her knees, showing off her long pale legs and blue tennis shoes.

“What’s up Sparky?” She said to the man.

He signed. “Teddy won’t come out of the RV and we need her in the truck. She’s afraid of getting cooked.”

Alma sighed. Teddy, real name Hilda, was Alma’s assistant, and eventual Heir to the company, though she doesn’t know that yet. Teddy was a 5’4 plump woman with an hour glass figure, and large breasts. Her tan skin, and recently died Red hair made her stand out. Teddy was a meat lovers delight, however, Alma made it known that she is NOT on the menu. Not now, not ever.

Teddy used to belong to a lot of butchers, and she used her wit and her laying abilities to stay alive. She was almost gutted one day when Alma came by. One look at Teddy, and she knew she had to get the now 25 year old woman out of there. She paid three times the amount Teddy was really worth. Teddy got a great education because of Alma, and was now graduating next year from college, getting a diploma in Film studies and business.

Teddy and Alma used to be lovers, until Alma brought Sparky back from filming in The Middle East. Sparky wasn’t his real name. In fact, they had no idea what his real name was. One of her workers went to a brothel and found him being beaten up there. Poor guy, he was 18 and was used as a sex slave since birth. Alma bought him, and is helping him get his citizenship. They called him Sparky, because he used to work the electronics at the brothel and at a tech shop there for extra money. His skills got him that name, and he is working with Teddy in the video truck. The two just hit it off, and Alma stood aside and let them be.

Alma knew Teddy. And knew she had the right to be worried.

As she excused herself from talking to Jane, the cities best cook, alma followed Sparky back to the RV. Alma wasn’t surprised that Teddy was nervous. A City full of meat eaters would make anyone who isn’t a meat muffin nervous. They had talked to the Mayor and gotten papers that said that they are safe from being cooked, but Teddy was a wreck coming in. Alma had another assistant at one point, a real bitch of a woman that Alma had considered firing, but she took a trip to Miami and met a woman that loved to eat Bitches. Alma sent the women her late assistant check and pensions, with a note saying “Thanks for saving me from a lot of paperwork.”

Alma went inside the RV to where Teddy locked herself in the bathroom. She knocked.

“Teddy?”

“There is no Teddy, only Zuul!” came a female voice behind the door.

Alma rolled her eyes. Teddy only said that when she is serious about not wanting to be bothered. “Come on…you’re safe! I won’t let anyone cook you! I promise! Hell if someone does manage to get you on a spit, I’ll cook right next to you!”

Teddy sighed. Alma didn’t want to be cooked anymore than she did. Alma was too old to cook anyways. A woman who is fifty and/or starting menopause cannot be cooked. But Teddy knew Alma would keep her safe.

She came out. Despite the 89 degree heat, Teddy insisted on being covered completely. She wore a pink sundress with a white t-shirt under it, and loose pants that went down to her knees and sandals. She looked silly, but she didn’t want anyone checking out her meat.

“Come on.” Alma said, guiding her out. “They need help at the video truck. We’re starting in a few minutes.”

“Alright.”

As soon as she stepped out, she heard someone tisk at her appearance and said “It’s very hard to look at her meat like that.”

She bolted to the truck and leaped inside, rocking it so hard she nearly tipped it over.

“Whatever is the matter with her?” Jane, the towns best cook, asked.

“She’s afraid she is going to be eaten.” Alma said, sitting down at the picnic table. “Never mind that she’s on a safe list. That we have forms saying you can’t eat us. That Sparky would throttle me if I let you.”

“Oh we would NEVER cook anyone without either their permission or if their number wasn’t up.” Jane said. “She is still going to help you with your work?”

“Yes.” Alma said, rubbing her head. “Although she probably will mostly stay in the truck.”

“Oh that’s too bad.” Jane sighed. “Well, shall we continue with the plans?”

“Of course.

Alma was there for a reason. The good folks of Dolcett asked Alma to film their yearly festival. For a documentary. It had been almost a year since Alma did that last cook out in the fall, and two years since she had done a documentary of any sorts. So this would be good for her and the town.

“So who will be cooking at this party?” Alma asked.

“Oh we do a lottery beforehand.” Jane said. “Or volunteers. We have 4 women, two lucky lottery winners and two volunteers.”

The cynical side of Alma had to wonder why anyone would considered meat lottery winners as “lucky.”

Then again everyone here is a spit muffin, and she has cooked a lot of them over the years, so she shouldn’t judge.

“Alright, so the party starts at 4?” Alma asked, looking at her watch. It was 11:04 AM.

“That’s right.” Jane said.

“Well, I’m going to grab a camera man and look around town.” Alma said. “Want to interview everyone else.”

“….there is something I have to ask.” Jane said. “I’ve noticed that…well…you’re nice to all of the men on your team, but to that Sparky fellow, you’re extra nice. Why is that?”

“He used to be in a brothel overseas.” Alma said. “I don’t want to traumatize the guy anymore. Besides. He’s thick as a bottle of wine and just as long. And that’s when he’s flat.”

Alma smirked at the bewildered look on Jane’s face. Fun part was, it was true. ~~

Bzzt

“Is it working?”

“It’s working, boss, just not getting an image.

“Then it’s not working…”

“I knew you bringing your dog would be bad, he chewed up half the wires.”

“Oh leave off, he has to get used to his new tooth. Your fault that you fed him that chicken with the piece of metal in it-”

“Got it!”

The camera turned on, and there was alma with a mike in hand. She was wearing a blue shirt with a light red jacket on and khakis. She gave a bright smile.

“Hello everyone out there!” She said cheerfully. “I’m Alma Tanuki, and today, we are filming in a quiet, but fun town of Dolcett, CA, where they are about to have their Anniversary Festival! This whole, friendly town is the center of the Dolcett universe! Just about every woman here dreams of becoming a fabulous meal!”

The Camera man scanned around to several women wandering the street. Some were clothed, others were naked, and clean shaven from the neck down.

“I was told that women who wander around naked and shaven are the lucky women getting ready to be cooked.” Alma said off camera. “Or just want to walk around naked and shaven as wishful thinking. Dreaming of one day, that they will serve the women of their town and go out with a big bang!”

The camera man focus on three naked women who were waving and showing off their goods.

“Bill?” One woman turned her back and flashed him her pussy.

“BILL!”

The camera jumped in his hands and he nearly dropped it. He turned it back to Alma, a frown on her face, hands on her hips and not looking pleased at all.

“Work first, play later.” Alma said. “Focus. You’ll have plenty of time to hit on women, got it?”

“Yes Ma’am.”

“Alright. Moving on.” She said.

bzzt

“I’m standing here outside of Dolcett most recommended butcher shop.” Alma said to the camera a bit later. “We’re standing in front of Ace, where the owner, Jack, has agreed to be interviewed for this film.”

“I’m not the owner.” Jack said. “He’s on vacation.”

“Oh…well…” Alma said.

“We can edit that out.” Bill said.

“OK, lets try this again….1…2..3…Hi! I’m standing outside of Dolcett’s most recommended butcher shop, Ace. This is the man that came most recommended for all meat related articles. Jack.”

“Hi.” Jack said.

“So Tell me, Jack.” Alma said, turning to him. “What makes you the go-to guy in this town?”

“Oh…I…well…” Jack said nervously. “I keep up with the latest wares in…women cooking. gulp Spits, ovens, saws, grinders. Whatever your heart desires.”

“Do you process a lot of women here?” Alma asked.

“Oh yeah! Oh! In fact, I have to process someone right now! You’re welcome to come film that!”

“Thank you! I will!”

bzzt

The camera is on the ground inside, showing that Bill was puking in a bucket.

“Is he alright?!” Jack cried as alma rubbed her camera man’s back.

“Yeah…he’s fine…I just forgot he’s Hemophobic.” Alma sighed loudly.

“Didn’t think there would be so much blood. It’s rare that they squirt like that.” Jack said. “She didn’t feel any pain, she came right until the end!”

“Gurk Doesn’t help.” Bill went, right before he heaved again.

bzzt “God this thing is heavy.” Teddy said as she held the camera at a nice house.

“I said we could use the lighter one.” Alma said.

“I didn’t want to waste time going through everything to find it.” Teddy said. “And we didn’t have the time. Oh and we’re rolling.”

“Doh!” Alma went. She picked up the mike. “We’re here at the home of Mary Delaware, one of the lucky winners of the meat lottery, and who will be cooking at tonight’s dinner.”

“Hello!” Mary said. She was a plump woman of 35, with short blond hair and a very meaty figure.

“We here to talk to her-ODYSSEY NO!”

A huge dog, looking half husky and half wolf, with brown fur with white patches, came up and jumped on the couch. He started barking into the camera.

“I am so sorry!” Alma said, trying to get her dog down. “I wouldn’t had brought him, but he’s being going nuts without me all day!”

“Oh that’s alright!” Mary said, giving the dog a big hug. “I like dogs.”

bzzt

“Alright, lets try this again.” Alma said. They were out in the backyard. In the background, they saw two children, 13 and 17, playing with Odyssey. Alma and Mary were sitting in lounge chairs on Mary’s porch. Mary was naked and clean shaven from the neck down.

“We’re here at the home of Mary Delaware, one of the lucky ladies of the Meat Lottery here. She will have the honor of being one of the meat muffins at tonight’s festival!”

“Hello! I’m so excited!” Mary chimed.

“Tell me some of the preparation a woman has to go through before going on the spit?” Alma asked.

“I thought Jane went over that with you?” Teddy said.

“No, she’s telling me what she is going to do to prep cooking.” Alma said to her. “I’m asking Mary what she has to do to get ready.”

“Oh.”

“Well, once chosen, I would need to be loosened up.” Mary said. “Plugs in my Ass and my Pussy, so they are big enough to spit without discomfort. May I show..?”

“Oh go right ahead.” Alma said.

Mary got up, turned around, and bent over the chair. In her ass and pussy, were plugs, stretching her out.

Alma winched, unable to put anything up her ass without things hurting. She can’t help but winch when seeing things like that. “Oh my. Isn’t that uncomfortable?”

“At first, yes.” Mary said as she sat back down. “But it is necessary. And it gets comfortable after a while. I even enjoy it. Ever since I was chosen, my Husband banged my ass as often as he can to loosen me up.” “Now why your ass?” Alma asked.

“Oh, we can be spitted two ways. Through our pussies, or through our asses. I choose for my ass to be spitted, so I need to be loose back there.”

“Is there anything you need to do before going to the picnic tonight?” Alma asked.

“Oh yes. I have to make sure I am completely shaven.” Mary said. “No hair from the neck down. And I have to have my pussy cleaned out. No heavy foods, or even just water all day. And a deep enema, followed by two light ones before going there.”

“Now, this doesn’t need to be said, but you have to have plenty of orgasms before hand.” Alma said. “To enhance the flavor of the meat.”

“Of Course.” Mary said. “In fact, my plugs are vibrating as we speak.”

Teddy and Alma both looked down at her crotch.

“….really?” Alma said. “You haven’t made any noise.”

“Oh I have them on low for this interview.” Mary said. “Believe me, I’m going to make up for it when the time comes!”

“I am sure you will.” Alma said. “Now…this is a personal question, feel free not to answer it, but what will happen to your husband and your children?”

“Oh, it’s common for the men to have a girlfriend on the side in a marriage here.” Mary said. “As soon as I am gone, she will take my place and care for my children until she is cooked.”

“And your husband and children don’t mind?”

“Of course not!” Mary said. “Their soon to be new mother gets along with them greatly, and they love her to death! I am quite sure she will make my family happy!”

“Well, thank you for the interview.” Alma said. “I can’t wait to see you tonight!” Bzzt

“Tell me.” Mary asked when Teddy turned off the camera. “Do you have any children?”

“Oh I have a daughter.” Alma said. “She lives in the Upper Peninsula.”

“Does she want to be cooked?”

“Oh no.” Alma said. “She’s a doctor, and doctors cannot be processed. Besides, with all the farm land up there, there are plenty of cow, chicken, ham, and turkey meat, so they do not need to process women.”

“Oh that’s too bad.” Mary said. “I’m sure she would had made a lovely meal.”

Alma heard that so often, she managed to hide her annoyance quite well. “Oh…she would. But she made her choice. She married a nice man, he’s a nurse who’s almost got his PhD, and just given birth to twins, Joan and Marquis.”

“Oh that’s wonder-wait…Marquis?” Mary said, raising an eyebrow.

“I know, strange name for a boy.” Alma sighed. “But she’s happy, and I couldn’t ask for more.”

“What about you?” Mary asked. “Are you ever going to ride the big bang?”

Alma was also asked this a lot of times, and was able to chose her words carefully. “Oh…I don’t have enough meat to feed even one person.”

“Hormonal treatment could fix that right up.”

“Oh my late husband, God mumbles his soul, tried that with me. He gave me hormonal pills (without my knowing), and they canceled out my birth control pills, and got pregnant. Besides, it didn’t work.”

“What about when you retire?”

‘Am I being set up?’ Alma thought. She shook her head. “Oh…I thought about it. I put it off because I wanted someone to take over the studio when I was gone. I put it off for so long, I didn’t realize I was entering menopause until last week.”

“Oh. That’s too bad.” Mary said.

Alma thought it was a good thing. She wanted to retire and live near her daughter and grandchildren. She was lucky that there was a rule, saying that women over 50 and/or entering menopause could not be processed.

“Well, can’t do anything about it now.” Alma said. “Anyways, I have to go. Thank you so much for the interview.”

“Oh you’re very welcome.” Mary said.

Bzzt

“Are you sure your stomach is alright?” Alma asked Bill as the camera rolled.

“Yeah. I’m alright now.” Bill said. “that tea worked. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome. Well time to earn your paycheck.” Alma said. She brushed a strain of hair out of her face and make sure her clip on mike was working. She and Teddy had already done a few more interviews, and this was the part she was most excited about.

“As you can see, we’re back at the picnic area.” Alma said to the camera. She looked to the truck and saw Sparky giving her the thumbs up. Her mike was working. “Where we are waiting for the rest of the crowd to come so we can get things cooking.”

bzzt

“Testing testing.” Alma went, speaking into the mike. One could see an earpiece in her ear. “Is it working? OK. Teddy, did you put Odyssey in the RV? And you did feed him and filled up his water dish right? OK, good, I don’t want him barking during these shots.”

“I’m surprised.” Jack, who was standing next to her, said. “Everyone has their pets here to feed some meat too.”

“Odyssey doesn’t eat woman meat.” Alma said as she straighten the mike.

“You’re kidding!” Jack exclaimed. “Why?!”

“Damned if I know.” Alma said. “Alright, everything is working.”

“Rolling” Bill went.

“We’re here with Jack-OUCH!” Alma pulled out the earpiece.

“What happened?!” Jack yelled.

“Oi…feedback..” Alma growled.

“Sparky says sorry!” Teddy yelled.

“lets try this again.” Alma grumbled. She cleared her throat and got her calm pleasant look on her face. “We’re here with Jack once again, this time at the coal pits. Jack, what can you tell me about the pits?”

“They are half a foot deep, and 7 feet wide.” He said. “And are filled with premium coals. They take time to heat up, so we usually start them up about an hour before the picnic begins.”

“So I see the poles on either side of the pit.” Alma said, going over to one. It was a metal spit with two pipes on top that went into a Y shape.

“Oh yes, this is where we put the spits on when it’s time to cooking the women here.” Jack said. “They are easily adjustable, so the woman can cook a little, and enjoy the ride. When they are gone, we lower them so we can finish cooking them.”

“How long does it take to fully cook them?”

“Usually two hours, since we’re using coals.” Jack said. “Sometimes longer.”

“I was asked this question before when I did an outside cooking project once.” Alma said. “And I already know the answer, but I think the viewers should also hear it from another licensed butcher. Can Weather effect the cooking process?”

“Actually, it can.” Jack said. “Cooler weather can affect outdoor cooking. Cools the coals, and the meat as it cooks, causing it to be uneven. But if you’re experience, and have the coals at the right temp, they won’t be affected too much.”

“No threats of anything burning or getting too cold?”

“Nope…although in cool weather, you have to serve them quickly so they don’t freeze.”

“That’s understandable.” Alma smiled. “When they do go over the coals, do you use seasonings or special sauces?”

“Seasonings don’t usually go on until after the meat is cut up.” Jack said. “But as for sauces, yes. We put on sauces to keep the food from burning and keeps them comfortable. And is it usually put on sensitive spots for two reasons, one to keep the parts from burning, and second, to keep the woman popping.”

“I heard the sauce being used tonight is one of your families oldest recipes.” Alma said. “Any comment on that?”

He smiled. “None whatsoever.” Alma chuckled. “Well, I’ll talk to you later when the meat is being cooked, alright?”

“Great!”

bzzt

“Alright.” Alma said to Bill. “I want a shot of the women coming out of their cars and onto the stage. I have given you the description of the cars, so you know what they arrive in right?”

“Right.”

“See if you can get anyone to say anything while you’re at it.” Alma said. “I’m going to make sure the sound mikes on stage work.”

“Yes boss lady!”

Alma started to head to the stage when she cause Jane looking worried.

She walked over to her. “Hi Jane. What’s the matter?”

“Oh…two of the volunteers dropped out.” Jane said, worry lines appearing on her face. “sisters, and they had to leave for a family emergency.”

“Can you call someone and see if they can fill in the spots?” Alma asked, thinking of all the muffins in the town.

“I could, but I don’t have a cell phone on me.”

Alma pulled hers out. “here. Start calling. I’m going to check the sound on the stage. Don’t panic I’m sure you’ll find someone.”

“Why not ask someone from your team to volunteer?” A woman named Diana said, walking up to Alma. “They might be hot for it.”

Alma shook her head. “Nope. The only other woman besides myself is Teddy, and she won’t do it.”

“Why not?” Diana asked, as Jane used the cell. “She would be a fantastic meal! I mean…LOOK AT HER! Meaty in all the right places, and I am sure she will have one hell of a serious of orgasms on the spit.”

Alma opened her mouth to say no, but she figured out the only way to close this was to be a little cruel.

“Why don’t you go ask Teddy if she wants to do it?” Alma said. “She’s at the truck now.”

Diana went off, and Alma smirked evilly as she went to the stage. Normally she wouldn’t be so mean, but Teddy needed to stop being so afraid, and everyone needed to know that Teddy is never going to be on the menu.

Jane came up to Alma a few minutes later. Alma was making sure the wires were working on the mike when she did.

“I found two women, thank you for letting me use your phone.” Jane said.

“You’re welcome.” Alma said. She saw Diana come back. She was white as a ghost, grey hair sprung up on her head, and she was shaking so much, she was liable to break into pieces.

“What happened?!” Jane tried, putting an arm around her and sitting her down.

Diana just babbled in fear. It was hard to hear what she was saying.

“Teddy said ‘No’ didn’t she?” Alma asked, crouching down to look at her in the face.

She nodded.

“Did you push the subject after the first No?”

She nodded again.

“did her eyes turn red?”

Diana whimpered.

“Oh good, she’s been practicing.” Alma said. “Alright, Jane, get a blanket, wrap her up, and get some sugar in her. She’ll be fine in a bit. I’m going to check on Teddy.”

bzzt

“HI, I’m Teddy!” Teddy said. Even bill could tell that the smile on her face was colder than the north pole. As punishment for traumatizing Diana, She had to work on camera.

“I’m going to be covering the spitting process.” Teddy said. “And also the sauce making.”

She walked over to a huge Cauldron, about 4 feet in height and a small flame at the bottom. It was large enough for three women to sit in, and was filled almost too the top.

“Although Jack won’t disclose the entire ingredients to his secret sauce, everyone was willing to share one of the ingredients.” Teddy patted the shoulder of one of the women in there. “Girl Juice.”

The camera got a shot of the flame as Teddy spoke. “As you can see, the flame is too small to boil the women as a meal, but it is hot enough to make a impromptu hot tub.”

It panned back up to the pot, where the women were moaning loudly.

“However, it does not stop the heat that comes from it.” Teddy said. “these three jump in and role play being cooked. They cum so much, it adds a nice flavor to the water, giving off a taste that we will soon have for the sauce. I found out that when the meat is over the coals, the leftover water will be used in a stew. Until then, Hope you’re enjoying yourselves ladies.”

It was clear as day that they didn’t even notice she was there.

“Five bucks says that Alma is going to do this when we get home.” Teddy said. “Bill? HEY BILL!”

The camera jerked and Bill focused back on Teddy, who was frowning.

bzzt

The Camera was focused on Stage. Not just Bills, but two others at different angles.

Although the party started at 4, the women weren’t brought out until five. They had to double clean them, and the men had to help one of their husband’s car to run so he could get home.

The women were all packed with nicely framed meat. Mary, the woman Teddy met, waved to Alma who was just coming up on stage.

Alma was allowed to introduce all the women, and thanked them all for letting her and her team come there to film them all.

“I had a lot of fun talking to everyone here!” Alma said over the mike. “I’ll have to come here again if you would have me!”

There were cheers all around.

Moments later, the time came for all the women to step down from the stage and to where the spitting process will begin. Alma had doubted only four women would feed a crowd this large, plus her crew. But after seeing those women, she had no doubt that there would still be leftovers.

Jack brought out his spitting machines right there. There were only two machines, but it was no problem. Didn’t take long for them to set up.

Bill and another camera person scanned the machines. Standard Jenny, Alma already got it on Film what they did.

Mary and another woman got to go first. They were strapped down on their stomachs on a mound in the middle.

A flip was switched on, and the spits started to go in. But they slowly came out before hitting anything. They started to pump the two women, both of them wet and excited for this.

“When they cum, they will be spitted.” Jack said into one of the cameras. “I forgot to mention earlier, but we won’t cook them completely right away. We’re going to spit them, and have them ride over the coals so they can have a lot of good bangs before the heat gets them. When it does, we take them off, and gut and stuff them. THEN we finish cooking them.”

Both women were panting loudly, moaning for release. Mary was squeezing the spit with her pussy, wanting to cum so badly.

“Now I notice they’re not cuming right away.” Alma said, coming up to Jack. “The spits aren’t going fast enough.”

“Oh, the motor in them are pretty old.” Jack said. “While it won’t spit them until we say so, it takes a while for them to work up to the speed to where they can cum. But prolonging it like this also helps with flavoring.”

Mary wiggled her hips, trying to get herself to cum. She was so close!

Finally, the spits picked up speed. Pumping them hard enough for them to start crying out in passion. They started to pour juices from the sheer ecstasy they were having!

“Any louder and we need earplugs.” Alma said, winching as they were nearly shrieking.

“Give them a moment.” Jack said, his arm crossed.

Mary came first. With a very loud moan, she came. The Spit was then sent through her, splashing out her juices as it was guided through her. Two people helped hold her head in place as the tip came out. Mary was still cuming, and was still squirting. She didn’t even come down as they tied her up. She came again when they lifted her up.

As the other woman was being spitting, Alma looked to Bill.

“You holding up OK?”

“Oh I’m fine.” Bill said. “No blood…I’m fine…I’m just hungry.”

“Well we’ll get a snack after a while until the food is ready.” Alma said as the next two women were spitted.

Mary was giving quite a show over the spit. She was wiggling, pumping the shaft so hard her breasts bounced all over the place, even through they were tied in place. The other women were also dancing but not as hard as she was.

“We…might have a little problem here.” Jack said, pointing to the coals under Mary.

Alma’s eyes went wide. Mary was cuming so much, her juices was putting out the coals!

“Holy cow! She is really hot for this!” Alma said.

“Yeah, but if she doesn’t dry up soon, the whole pit will be put out.” Jack said.

A group of women came up with brushes and buckets full of the Sauce. Each woman got two brusher, who started to smear sauce on them. They got around their nipples and clits when they had the time. Wasn’t needed with Mary, who was cuming so much, they had to get an empty bucket to catch her juices.

Eventually, shortly after the others were gone, Mary started to slow down. She wasn’t pouring as much, but she was still in a sexual haze. It was enough for them to get the coals hot enough again, and she passed on with a very content look in her eyes.

“I just noticed something.” Jane said as they took one woman down. She was getting ready to gut the woman but she wanted to ask Alma something. “I have noticed that you have 10 men altogether. However, you and Teddy are the only women. I can see that they are hard up for a good fuck, but did you expect someone to help them?”

“Oh, 9 of them are bisexual.” Alma said. “So if they don’t get a woman, they can pair off.”

“And Sparky is straight?”

“Yes, and Teddy is dating him, so no doubt he’ll be taken care of.”

“What about you?” Jane asked. “Lesbian all the way.” Alma said. She gave a sly smile to Jane as the first woman was brought over. “So I need some pleasant female company after everything is over.”

Jane knew what she wanted. Honestly, Alma was far to skinny for her to normally consider it, but the woman had a sexual charm about her that she had been hiding until this moment.

“Sure.” Jane said. “I am going to need someone soon myself. Want to help me here?”

Soon, Jane and Alma were opening up the first woman. Alma did this so many times, she knew to step back as the steam from the body came out. They had a bucket ready for the organs, and thankfully, Bill was no where in sight.

“So what do you do with the organs?” Alma asked as they pulled them out.

“Oh I’ll used them in soups and stews.” Jane said. “Sometimes, I would make little meals for pets, or even use them for meat in the stuffing.”

They opened up the body more so they could finish getting everything out. Alma helped with stuffing, and had to admit that it smelled so good. When they finished stuffing her, they sewed the meat back up and she went right back to the fire.

Alma looked at the next woman. Mary. Alma smiled down at the goofy look on her face.

“Yeah, I hope you had fun.” Alma said. “It’s nice to know the meal got a kick out of it too.”

When everything was said and done, the meat went back over the coals. It would take a while for them to be cooked fully, so Alma gave everyone time off. Right away, most of the camera men got with a woman. While the others went off to have fun behind the RV. Alma saw Sparky waving to her from the truck.

Alma came over to find Teddy and Sparky looking over some of the footage.

“What’s up?” Alma asked.

“Nothing bad, don’t worry.” Teddy said. “I wanted to mark what we might and might not use in the final cut. I’m having problems with the footage before Mary was spitted. She was squealing so loudly, one of the mikes nearly burst.”

“Better tone it down then.” Alma said. She patted Teddy’s shoulder. “How are you holding up?”

“I’m doing alright now. Now that anyone is asking me if they can evaluate my meat.” Teddy said.

“That reminds me. You need to go apologize to that Diana woman.” Alma said. “You scared her right out of her mind.”

“I know…” Teddy sighed. “I’m going to wait until she is full of the happy meat before going to her. So she doesn’t run away screaming into the night.”

“Good girl.” Alma said. “Now Sparky.” She looked over her shoulder to where Sparky was leaning over her to look at the screen. And Teddy. “Kindly back up a bit. I know that’s intended for Teddy, but she can’t get it from here.”

Teddy didn’t understand until she saw the blush on Sparky’s face.

“I’ll leave you two alone.” Alma said. “The Truck doesn’t rock, so go at it. Clean up after you’re done.” She walked out and went in search of Jane.

She was back at the spits, where a woman was being fucked by one.

“Not enough meat?” Alma asked Jane as she walked up to her.

“Oh, we have plenty of food.” Jane said. “It’s just that sometimes a woman needs to do a role playing session BADLY. That and her husband and she wanted a baby, and doing this before sex really helps with getting them to go at it for hours.”

Well it didn’t help Alma. Watching the woman squirm made it harder for Alma to control herself. As a Director, she learned to control her sexual urges until AFTER the final take. And playing with her lovers until they were nearly dead from it all. However, being here in town, looking at beautiful naked women who were hot and ready 24/7, made it surprising that Alma didn’t jump anyone yet.

She was about to lose it at the sight of the woman trembling.

“If you want, you can get up there next.” Jane said.

That helped with Alma’s control. “No thank you. I would look less than appealing up there.”

“Oh I don’t think-”

“Think about it.” Alma said.

Jane imagined Alma up there, getting fucked. The older woman was right. She wouldn’t look good up there at all. Plus she looked a little too tall for the restraints. She could slip out even at the tightest.

“You’re right.” Jane said. “You’re good looking, but not good enough to eat.”

“Are you going to be free soon?” Alma purred, wrapping her arms around Jane. “Cause I am so riled up right now.”

“Well…depends…how good are you?” Jane smirked.

“Women came so much because of me, their legs become numb for hours.”

Jane laughed. “Well, I’ll have to take you up on that offer. Let me get someone else to take over, and I’ll meet you later.”

Alma let her go. All in all, this was a good trip. She was thinking of making free videos for everyone when she was done making it. She still had to do some interviews, but that could be saved for tomorrow. She hoped the women of the town can handle her.