feettartar
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THE LAST SUPPER
Notice – the following story is pure fiction and takes place on a similar, but fantasy planet somewhere.
We’re a far too intelligent species for such a story to take place on our planet, now aren’t we........!
Saturday morning - the weekend had finally arrived. Jake’s well-to-do parents had left him on his own and taken his younger sister on a trip to visit relatives further up North where it was cold and snowing, which Jake wanted no part of having grown up and quite used to the year-round warm, sunny weather where he lived. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he laid naked on top of his bed, slowly stroking his beautiful young cock...thinking....then deciding – he would take this opportunity to call up his soccer buddy Chad for some partying. Both now freshmen at the local community college, they lived a short distance apart in a nice suburb just outside of town. Each had girlfriends of course, but recently Jake found himself being ‘stirred’ by the seemingly innocent horseplay he and Chad would engage in during practice. And even more ominous, when Jake would glide his tongue around his girlfriend’s nipples, his brain would be wishing they were the nipples on Chad’s chiseled torso instead...not to mention that eight inch, mushroom-headed cock dangling between his strong legs Jake had tried hard not to look at so many times in the showers! If that wasn’t bad enough, only last Saturday night, the four of them had gone out to dinner in town and then caught a buzz at a local lookout, at which point a clearly soused Chad had said, “Hey, gang....[burp]....How about we get a room somewhere and have ourselves an orgy!!!” Always hearing Chad ‘implying’ that he was god’s greatest gift to women, Jake’s heart skipped a beat in the back seat with his girlfriend when he saw Chad’s alluring smile beaming very equally between the two of them – Jake couldn’t be sure if Chad wanted to fool around with him, or if he was just getting pre-permission from him to ‘do’ his girlfriend! No matter, their girlfriends wouldn’t go for it, especially Jake’s, who was the buzz kill-vegetarian, always trying to convert everyone! So all week, Jake couldn’t stop wondering if Chad was thinking the same thing he was, but if not, Jake was scared to death knowing what might happen to him if Chad ever found out because in their society, it was criminal to be ‘that way’. As the religious element had long ago sunk its claws into the political process, the entire planet had quickly become way overpopulated causing ever increasing unemployment, strife and wars. Amazing as it may seem, those same religious radicals had even been allowed to convince the public that all the recent hurricanes, tornadoes, earthquakes, and other natural events were all caused by the gods being angered by those dammed homos! Still, Jake knew both girlfriends had to work on weekends and maybe with enough partying Chad might get as horny as he was, so crossing his fingers he picked up the phone next to his bed and dialed. To Jake’s surprise, Chad invited him over to his place, revealing that his own parents were also away on vacation. Jake had been there a few times – Chad’s parents were really well off and they had a huge house that set back from the road on maybe fifty acres with a swimming pool and large patio with a barbecue pit where they once roasted a whole pig for a big party Jake’s family had been to.
With no delay in seizing the moment, Jake jumped off the bed, took a quick dump, put on a loose pair of gym shorts and pulled a tank top over his hard abs, stuffed a fast muffin down his mouth, grabbed a six-pack from the fridge, got on his bicycle, and in a flash arrived at Chad’s place who was out back on the patio in front of the pool, also wearing only a pair of shorts and bouncing a soccer ball on his beautifully formed high-arched bare feet - his hard chest glistening with sweat contrasting nicely with his blond head of hair. Jake took off his tank top and joined in a little scrimmaging and at one point the ball glanced off the large iron grid leaning on the side of the barbecue pit which fell over into the large stack of cut wood. Chad picked it back up and the boys stopped and cracked open a beer and caught a little buzz. Then they went inside through the sliding glass doors and plopped down on the couch in front of the big screen TV, propped their bare feet up on the coffee table and started watching some football. Because his parents would go out to eat most of the time, there wasn’t much food in that big house of theirs so Chad made the suggestion that maybe later they could ride into town and pick up some ribs to cook on the large patio grill, which was fine with Jake as his belly had started rumbling with hunger. Right now however, Jake’s mind was not on the game nor on his stomach, but on Chad’s squirming toes on those perfect feet of his next to his own. Jake didn’t know what to think when he nonchalantly noticed Chad slightly adjusting his dick under his skimpy shorts – maybe... just maybe he thought......
As Jake started to grope at his own cock now growing under his shorts, the football game was suddenly interrupted by the Emergency Broadcast signal, followed by a newscaster saying, “A large explosion of some kind deemed to be nuclear has just occurred at the Power Authority on the east coast and is now causing a cascading shut down of the electrical grid in that part of the country. It had been last reported that the police were pursuing a terrorist that had crashed through the toll barrier at the border. We are now also able to confirm that two similar explosions have occurred overseas causing wide-spread blackouts. Government officials have assured that the necessary steps have been taken to prevent any further attacks, and stress that as always, their utmost concern is for the public safety. This station will remain on the air and broadcast for as long as possible, however given this emergency situation, the government warns the public that..........” Suddenly the television, along with the electricity, went dead.
The boys looked at each other and Chad exclaimed, “Fuck them gods-dammed terrorist faggots!” and jumped to his feet. With total disbelief, Jake continued staring at the empty space on the couch left by Chad – both in what the man on the television said, and also at the incredibly ridiculous words that had just come out of his supposedly ‘intelligent’ best buddy’s mouth! “What are we going to do?” Jake asked as they started putting on their shirts and sneakers. “I’ll tell you what we’re going to do,” Chad replied as he ran upstairs and came back down in a pair of sweat pants and his dad’s pistol in hand, “We gotta drive into town and grab us as much food as we can, that’s what!” They hopped into Chad’s parent’s SUV and tore ass down the road. Jake turned on the radio but could find nothing but static, frantically wondering to himself what would happen to his parents and sister up North without heat!
As they approached the town, pandemonium had already begun – people were running around and being assaulted left and right. With the traffic lights out, Chad manipulated his way through the intersections, past the darkened fast food places, and pulled into the clogged parking lot of the supermarket where streams of panicked humans, even a couple in police uniforms, were pouring out of the broken store windows with filled garbage bags draped over their shoulders. With gunshots being heard all over the surrounding area, the boys barged their way inside – what had an hour earlier been shelves and meat counters filled with food, were now already practically bare! Chad stuffed the pistol in his pocket and they each snatched up one of the bags strewn on the floor and started filling them with anything they could find which wasn’t much!
Making their way back out to the SUV they tossed their bags in the back seats and hopped inside, but just as Chad took the pistol out of his pocket and put it in the console and was fumbling for the keys, his door was opened and a large man yanked him out and cold-cocked him on the head with the butt end of a gun. Instantly, two others opened Jake’s door and threw him to the pavement, duck-taping his ankles together along with his hands behind him, putting a piece over his mouth, and picked him up carrying him to the back of the SUV which they opened up, tossing him inside feet first. Similarly bound, Chad’s unconscious body was then thrown in head first beside him – one of his shoes had come off and his bare foot was now resting against Jake’s nose. Not being able to see much, Jake heard a deep voice, “Yo, Jamaal my man... opens up that fat wallet ‘a his and let’s see where dees rich boys lives! You guys follows us, ya’hears!” Jake could feel as two large men got in the SUV and slammed the doors, and then heard the slamming doors of another vehicle as both sped away with screeching tires.
Jake hadn’t even had time to think about what just had happened but he knew he and Chad were in dire straits. With Chad’s bare sole jostling against his nose, Jake could just see out of the corner of his eye the back of the driver’s head, the one giving the orders, who now said, “Well?” Obviously looking at Chad’s picture on his driver’s license, Jamaal replied, “Woo – Ain’t dis a cute one! Hey Tyrone, it say here Primrose Lane! Ain’t dat wheres dem ritzy folks lives?” “Sure hell is, Jamaal my man!” “Damn bro, let’s do it!...Well now, lookie here!” ,Jamaal exclaimed as he opened up the console and found Chad’s pistol, firing a couple shots out the window with a savage-sounding ‘eureka’. Jake knew exactly where they were headed towards and in a short time the two vehicles pulled into Chad’s long driveway and up to the big house. Leaving the two boys behind, Jake heard Tyrone bark out, “Check the place out!” and as they were doing so, Chad’s bare foot began twitching against Jake’s nose. Even under his current circumstances, the intoxicating and erotic aroma now entering Jake’s nostrils for the first time started to give his cock a life of its own, and the more he struggled to free his hands from behind his back, the harder he got. Soon the men returned from the house and opened the back of the SUV and for the first time Jake could see there were at least five of them and all looked like huge football players - two of which that had weapons strapped over their shoulders grabbed onto Chad’s limp body, pulling him out. When two more yanked out Jake, holding him suspended by his armpits and bound feet, one said with a laugh, “Hey Tyrone, check dis out!” Tyrone strolled over to see Jake’s cock sticking straight up under his loose gym shorts like a flagpole. “Well now, whats we gots here – looks like weez caughts ourselves a couplez of dem fag boys!” He pulled Jake’s shorts down past his hips allowing his thick, eight inch boner to snap back down on his hard abs. Tyrone grasped hold of Jake’s large balls and cock, leaned over and took his hard shaft down completely down into his warm mouth. The extreme sensation of the first-time feeling of his hard cock being inside another man’s mouth caused Jake to let out a very audible moan through his tape gag. As Tyrone slowly released it back out, he paused for a moment to suck on Jake’s cock head while tickling it with his tongue. Jake squirmed with pleasure and his cock released from Tyrone’s mouth and plopped back down on his firm abs with a wet splat! “Weze sure gonna have ourselves some fun now boys, ain’t we!” Tyrone said with a rousing cheer of confirmation from the others – he was clearly the leader of the gang. “Take ‘em inside!” he said – forgetfully leaving behind the bags of food in the back seat.
After carrying the two boys through the front door, Jake was unceremoniously tossed faced up on the same plush couch where, only an hour ago he had been eyeing and drooling at Chad’s feet, whose own unconscious body was now being laid down on the floor. Jake now counted at least eight large, beefy dark men total surrounding the two boys. Tyrone ordered, “Go check out the kitchen and get us some food.” As the others did so, Jake watched as he sauntered to the sliding glass doors, opened them and walked out past the barbeque pit and to the pool surrounded by a huge back lawn, admiringly sizing up the gang’s new turf. As he walked back inside, Jamal approached from the kitchen and announced, “Man, theyz ain’t gots nuttin’ to eat in this dis whole damn house!” Tyrone somewhat calmly looked down at Chad and Jake, then slowly out towards the barbecue on the patio and said, “Well, now...I wouldn’t say that,” glancing back at Jake’s still-throbbing cock while smacking his lips together, “I says weez gots plenty to eat....right here!” Looking up and noticing the cross beams above, he added, “Why don’t you boys go dig us up some rope – yeah, like I said, weez gonna have ourselves some real fun now!” With an enthusiastic agreement, as if on a treasure hunt, the other seven scattered away.
Hearing the determined men banging and scavenging around out in the garage, Jake uselessly squirmed in panic which made his tank top retract up to his nipples. With overpopulation polluting the planet and stretching all its resources to the very limit, he suddenly now oddly began recalling the numerous references and humorous quips about cannibalism he’d been hearing more and more on comedy shows over the last few years, as well as in the latest vampire movies he and his vegetarian girlfriend would go to see. And with Tyrone’s deep voice suggesting the obvious, Jake’s bound body now jerked about wildly whipping his still-rock hard cock back and forth with the thought for the first time in his life that he was about to go from the top of the food chain straight to the very bottom of it!
In minutes, the men returned. “Couldn’t finds us no rope, but we gots these!” letting drop to the floor some lengths of chains with a clank. Jamaal held up a can of lighter fluid with a gleam in his eye saying, “...and this!” Tyrone said, “My man! Now go out there and puts dem firebug skills to good use and starts us a nice ‘un,” nodding towards the patio, and then looking down at Chad on the floor, “while I has me some fun with Blondie here!” Jake watched as Jamaal and another went out to the barbecue pit and began chopping up some kindling for a fire. Tyrone took out his switchblade, kneeled down and cut the duct tape off Chad’s wrists and ankles. Then he stood up and ordered, “Strip ‘em!” The others pulled off the other shoe still on Chad’s foot along with his sweat pants and shirt. Then he added, “Puts him over the backside.” They picked up Chad’s naked body and carried him around behind the couch and draped his limp body forward over the top of it, at which point he gave his first faint moan of beginning to gain consciousness as the top of his bushy blond head came to rest on Jake’s bare abs, along with drops of blood from Chad’s handsome noggin – his arms falling loosely on the edge of the cushions. Jake’s eyes opened wide as he saw Tyrone undo his pants and flop out his huge ten inch cock, grabbing it in his hand, looking down at him and saying, “....and after I fucks his faggot ass, then it be your turn!” adding an evil laugh as he walked around behind the couch. Knowing Tyrone was about to do to Chad what Jake had only dreamed about doing to him, Jake again began trying to extricate his bound hands from underneath his own ass on the couch – his completely hard cock continually rubbing against Chad’s head. Jake saw Tyrone spit on Chad’s ass then realized he was slowly shoving every one of those hard ten inches deep inside of it as Chad let out a loud, painful grunting sound through his taped mouth. “Yeah, fuck that ass! Fuck him good, bro,” the others cheered as Tyrone began pounding harder and harder with each word, “Yeah,....dis...be...hows... ya...tenderize...a nice...piece........of meat!”, forcing the top of Chad’s head to bounce on Jake’s belly, almost looking to Jake like Chad was trying to suck his cock which was now repeatingly hitting Chad’s head in earnest! The savage assault on Chad’s virgin ass started to bring him back to full consciousness as he began to flail his arms about to prevent what was happening to him. Tyrone paused to re-tie Chad’s hands behind his back, and then continued the pounding.
When Tyrone finally finished fucking Chad’s ass, he pulled out shooting stream after stream of his hot cum all over Chad’s backside and even some more on Jake’s own hard cock and face! Then he said, “Now the rest of youz can take yours turn,” as he sauntered outside past Jamaal still chopping wood and jumped into the pool. The others standing around the couch all whipped out their own huge rods, stroking them into readiness for Jake to see. When the first one next rammed his hard cock deep into Chad’s now-bloody asshole, his terror-filled eyes met Jake’s own – both knowing they were helpless to prevent what was happening to them. As more cum rained down on Jake’s face, he turned his head to see the fire set ablaze in the barbecue pit. For almost an hour the others all took repeated turns fucking Chad’s butt hole. Then Jake saw Tyrone and Jamaal lift up the heavy grill, setting it carefully into position over the now hot and ready bed of coals in the barbeque pit. Tyrone strolled back inside and began flinging four of the chain links over the cross beams, then commanding, “Bring him over here!” While three of them carried Chad’s exhausted lean, naked body over to Tyrone, three others pulled off Jakes shoes and shorts, picked him off the couch and similarly flung him over the backside where Chad had just been. With his feet on the floor and hands still tied behind his back, they took the switchblade and cut his tank top off. The duct tape was cut away from his ankles, his legs were kicked apart, and a deep voice said, “Now it’s my turn!” Having stuck a carrot up his own virgin ass in the past, Jake knew what was coming next – something he’d always hoped he’d be doing with Chad. Jake felt a glob of warm spit land on his ass, then a large finger start to penetrate inside the hole, which fortunately for him he had emptied that morning! When the finger was done probing and pulled out, Jake’s eyes bulged opened wide as a large shaft of cock meat began slowly forcing its way deep inside his corn hole. Within seconds, Jake instinctively relaxed his ass, as if wishing it would have been his buddy’s cock now giving such a wonderful feeling of friction inside of him!
Jake hoped they wouldn’t notice his own cock now getting hard again as he raised his head up slightly to watch the switchblade tossed over to Tyrone who cut off the duct tape from Chad’s ankles. His beautiful feet tried to struggle but each ankle was quickly tied with a chain link and he was hoisted upwards, legs apart with his head dangling a couple feet off the floor. Next, the duct tape was cut from his wrists and two more chains wrapped around each, extending Chad’s arms up and outwards to his sides. With yet another hard cock now gliding rather easily in and out of Jake’s ass, his wide eyes now fixated on Chad’s struggling lean, naked body hanging upside down – his cum-soaked backside facing him - consciously comparing the surreal site to images his vegetarian girlfriend had sufficiently imbedded in his brain cells of millions of lovingly-raised animals hanging in slaughterhouses all over the world, swinging their way down the conveyer line towards the butcher knives! Jake’s rock hard cock bounced against the back of the couch as he was being relentlessly fucked when one of the gang came in from the garage with a hacksaw, and another approached out of the kitchen waving big, shiny butcher knife. Tyrone took the hacksaw and stood in front of Chad, glaring at the fresh meat as if going into a trance, running his other hand up and down Chad’s quivering torso, uttering in a slow and evil tone, “Ize been a’ wantin’ to butchers me up a nice longpig my whole life!” “Longpig? Wuz dat?” Jamaal inquisitively asked. Tyrone ordered, “Hold him good and tight!” As Jamaal grabbed on to Chad’s writhing hips, Jake couldn’t take his eyes off his soccer buddy as Tyrone bent down, held onto Chad’s arm with one hand, and gently placed the hacksaw on his armpit saying, “Dis...is a longpig!!!” With a dozen quick strokes, the blade tore through Chad’s flesh, tendons and bone joint. In seconds, the severed arm was set free to dangle by itself off to the side as the gang whistled and cheered on the proceedings. Chad now started screaming loudly through the duct tape still covering his mouth, thrashing wildly feeling the obvious pain of beginning to be butchered alive! Not able to see his face, Jake could only imagine the terror in Chad’s eyes facing out at the smoking barbecue pit grill he was about to be cooked on – the same one he himself had dozens of times before cooked the meat of many other animals!
Next, Tyrone took the hacksaw to Chad’s other arm, quickly cutting it off as well, letting it dangle off to the other side as Chad’s thrashings became violent. Then he said, “Bring in that big tub that’s out there.” Jamaal let go of the now-armless, hanging Chad and went out to the patio and picked up the large tub his parents used to keep beer and ice in at their many parties and carried it inside and set it down behind the boy, while another of the gang went to the kitchen and came back with a huge polished silver serving tray. Tyrone took his foot and pushed the tub against Chad’s head which hit and bent forwards a little as it cleared the edge, then freely dangled down inside of it. As one hard cock was pulled from Jake’s ass and another shoved back in to continue the non-stop fucking, he now watched as Tyrone took hold of the butcher knife, stepped around to the front of Chad’s squirming body, paused a few seconds admiring his handiwork, and said, “Now watch and learns how weez butchers up dis longpig!” With one motion, he jabbed the sharp knife into Chad’s belly and viciously sliced it open downward to his sternum. Making two more cuts sideways into his hard abs, Tyrone started pulling out Chad’s small intestines, letting them plop down into the tub with a splat. Then carving in deeply around Chad’s asshole between his legs, he carefully removed it and the remainder of his large intestines – plop into the tub they went as well. “Brings dat tray over here,” Tyrone ordered out to one of his minions, “Holds it on up!.....Now we gives dis....” grasping his large fingers around the base of Chad’s cock and balls, pulling them outward a bit, and with five quick strokes of the butcher knife slicing them right off and plopping them in the middle of the fancy tray, “...to his faggot friend over there!” Amazingly, Chad was still alive, albeit now only barely wiggling about, as Tyrone placed the large knife next to it, then took the tray from Jamaal and walked over to Jake draped over the couch still getting his ass pounded, and placed it on the cushion under his head – as if Chad’s cock and balls were being served to him ‘on a silver platter’! Having always dreamed of Chad’s cock in his mouth, Jake now got his wish as Tyrone said, “I bet dis is what a faggot like you wants, ain't it! ....Now... open wide!” Tyrone pulled the tape off one side of Jake’s mouth and shoved Chad’s severed flaccid cock inside it, putting the tape back on securing it in place –the exposed white balls hanging out and resting on the tray.
Jake’s wide eyes stared down at the bloody butcher knife that had just cut off his friend’s cock now in his mouth as he began to be fucked even harder - each thrust causing his teeth to sink deeper and deeper into Chad’s severed organ. Tyrone picked the knife back up off the tray and went back to Chad, bent down into the tub and severed his jugulars. Watching his armless friend still squirming as he began to drain, Jake’s savage cornholling finally forced him to bite Chad’s cock head completely off – the shaft falling through the tape back onto the tray. Realizing what he had just done, Jake’s attention suddenly flashed to his own still rock-hard cock, which had all this time been rubbing against the back of the couch, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. Not comprehending why in what he did next, Jake found his mouth couldn’t stop chewing on Chad’s soft cock head, grinding down hard on it with his molars. Then as if some hidden primeval urge had taken over him, Jake swallowed Chad’s raw cock meat down into his gullet at the exact moment when he began shooting load after load of his hot cum against the back of the couch. Jake had actually just eaten his good buddy’s cock!!!
Meanwhile, somewhere during the time Chad was draining and his organs were being pulled out of his hollowed-out torso, he had finally stopped moving. Tyrone flayed open the bicep meat on both Chad’s hanging arms, unwrapped the chains and carried them by the wrists out to the barbecue pit and tossed them onto the hot grill with a loud sizzling sound. Then he came back in, knelt down by the tub, reached inside slicing hard around Chad’s neck, and with a quick yank downward pulled his head off his spinal cord making a distinctive suction sound. He rolled it on the floor over to Jamaal who picked it up and started tossing it around to the others who pretended to dunk it into imaginary hoops as if they were playing basketball. As one of them whipped his cock out of his pants again and quickly stroked it to a full hard on right in front of Jake, he said, “Gives it here to me!” and Chad’s head was tossed to him whereby he rammed his huge rod up through the warm neck hole deep into the brain with a loud squishing noise. Jake could clearly see the cold, dead look in Chad’s still-opened eyes as they stared blankly up at the man who was skull-fucking him who now said to Jake, “Diz what wez be doing to youz next!” Then he pulled his cock out with some brain matter still clinging to it, tossed Chad’s head back to the others who continued with their ‘game’, came around behind Jake, shoved the man who was fucking him aside, and proceeded to shove his brain matter-lubed hard cock deep into Jake’s now wide opened ass. As he pounded away, Tyrone took the tray with Chad’s half-eaten cock on it from underneath Jake’s chin and let it plop on the floor by the tub. With butcher knife and hacksaw in hand, he began to methodically break down and dismember all of Chad’s lean upper body - ribs, abs, and firm ass cheeks, dropping each chunk down onto the large silver tray, periodically carrying it out to the huge barbecue grill, evenly distributing Chad’s freshly butchered meats around his already roasting arms, eventually leaving only Chad’s beefy legs now hanging separately by his beautiful feet on the chains!
With such a quantity of smoking, sizzling boy meat now comfortably roasting over the hot coals, the sweet smell of cooking young muscles soon entered the house and into Jake’s nostrils, filling his senses with an intoxicating aroma of what was once his love interest. Jake couldn’t believe it, but even though he’d just shot his wad, the hunger pains that had steadily been growing inside his belly made his cock to suddenly get rock hard again – even more so as his ass was still being pounded away on, realizing that even under the dire circumstances he was in, his body was thoroughly enjoying what he’d been secretly craving his whole life! Then Tyrone walked behind the couch and said, “Hey, enough drillin’ dat faggot’s ass! Two of youz drive back into town and rounds up the rest of the gang....tell em' we gots plenty to eat....right here!” slapping Jake on his firm ass still draped over the couch. Feeling Tyrone’s large hands that had just sliced up half of his best buddy’s meat now squeezing on his own butt cheeks, he knew his wide-open ass was about to receive the biggest cock of them all! Something inside Jake finally snapped, relenting himself completely to his obvious fate of actually becoming like any other animal. He was now just so much meat – food!
All the others had gone out to frolic in the big pool and tend to Chad’s roasting meats on the grill when another voice said, “Hey, I just tried taking meez a crap, and the shitters ain’t workin’ neither!” Tyrone responded sternly, “Well then go out and takes a crap on the lawn wiz da rest of ‘me, stupid!” As he left, Tyrone added, “Me and dis longpiggy gots unfinished bidness to takes care of....” sensually squeezing and feeling Jake’s legs, ass and tied-up arms. Without the slightest resistance, Tyrone shoved his huge cock with one thrust deep into Jake’s waiting hole saying, “Iz gonna make me sure dis faggot ass is nice and tender before it gets cooked...and eaten!!!” During the next half hour of continuous pounding, something inside Jake finally snapped, relenting himself completely to same obvious fate as his buddy cooking out on the grill – he was now to become just so much meat....food being digested inside of other men’s bellies!!! And when Jamaal called out from the patio, “Come and gets it!” and Tyrone pulled out, squirting his man-juice all over Jake’s back and tied-up arms, it felt like a warm shower of relief, adding the perfect exclamation mark to that fate!
As Tyrone left to join the rest of the gang in consuming Chad’s meat, Jake was left alone still draped over the couch in his new sense of delirium, totally exhausted and unable...or even unwilling to move to try and escape – even though his feet were untied. Soon a few of them came back in to carve the meat off Chad’s legs, then taking them down, hacksawing off his feet that Jake had always ‘admired’ and tossing them on the Barbie as well, adding more wood to the keep the fire pit of coals good and hot. Jake’s mind which had by now ‘gone over the edge’ in so far as succumbing to his fate and feeling the grumblings in his belly, amused himself in wondering how good Chad’s meat would taste right about now – as well as wondering if Chad’s parents ever were to come home and realize that all those little piles of shit in the back yard were what was left of their son! Later on as daylight was fading, Jamaal came back inside and started an encore in Jake’s ass. At the same time Tyrone came in, chewing the tender toe meat off one of Chad’s roasted feet, tossing the rest of it on the cushion under Jake’s mouth. Without blinking, Jake’s hungry instincts took over and his mouth eagerly dug into the soft side meat, vigorously shaking his head, ripping off a chunk of the delicious morsel and chewing it down. Feeling Jamaal’s thick cock gliding effortlessly in and out of his ass as he tore off a second piece, Jake began getting hard again. In his now-wacked-out brain, eating his soccer buddy’s foot was turning him on big time – knowing that soon his own feet would be tasting equally delicious!!!
Then the sound of slamming car doors was heard and more rowdy gang members burst through the front door exchanging their secret handshakes with the others, tossing on the nice furniture the baseball bats each was carrying. Then others followed in, carting with them two more bound and gagged men, depositing them on the floor in front of Jake’s view. In his haze, he made out that they were neighbors from just up the road – a father and his young son. For another hour, brand new cocks of the newly arrived gang members were now penetrating Jake’s ass as he watched what was left of Chad’s leg meat being quickly consumed in a frenzy out at the barbecue pit. With no more electricity, the only light was now coming from the re-stoked fire – the sparks flying up into the warm evening air. Suddenly Tyrone barged his way back into the crowded room, pushed the new arrivals fucking Jake’s ass aside proclaiming, “Dis meat’s plenty tenderized and ready for grillin’!” as he flipped him over facing up draping backwards over the couch with hands still bound with tape underneath him, and now exposing a surprising hard-on pointing towards the ceiling! Tyrone leaned over, sucked on it a couple times, then beat Jake’s stiff rod off until his huge load of built-up cum shot out over his head, then down on his face and chest to roars of degrading approval from the hungry gang. Tyrone picked Jake up and flung him over his strong shoulder and sucked the still-oozing juice from his cock as he carried him over to the hanging chains which the others wrapped around his ankles, then lifted him upwards off of Tyrone. As the blood rushed to his head only a foot off the floor, he barely heard, “Batter up!” With his clouded upside-down vision looking out at the barbecue pit where he was about to be cooked, the last thing Jake felt was Tyrone slicing off his thick, eight inch cock, and a sharp blow from a baseball bat cracking wide open his young, handsome skull!!!
Notice – the following story is pure fiction and takes place on a similar, but fantasy planet somewhere.
We’re a far too intelligent species for such a story to take place on our planet, now aren’t we........!
Saturday morning - the weekend had finally arrived. Jake’s well-to-do parents had left him on his own and taken his younger sister on a trip to visit relatives further up North where it was cold and snowing, which Jake wanted no part of having grown up and quite used to the year-round warm, sunny weather where he lived. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes he laid naked on top of his bed, slowly stroking his beautiful young cock...thinking....then deciding – he would take this opportunity to call up his soccer buddy Chad for some partying. Both now freshmen at the local community college, they lived a short distance apart in a nice suburb just outside of town. Each had girlfriends of course, but recently Jake found himself being ‘stirred’ by the seemingly innocent horseplay he and Chad would engage in during practice. And even more ominous, when Jake would glide his tongue around his girlfriend’s nipples, his brain would be wishing they were the nipples on Chad’s chiseled torso instead...not to mention that eight inch, mushroom-headed cock dangling between his strong legs Jake had tried hard not to look at so many times in the showers! If that wasn’t bad enough, only last Saturday night, the four of them had gone out to dinner in town and then caught a buzz at a local lookout, at which point a clearly soused Chad had said, “Hey, gang....[burp]....How about we get a room somewhere and have ourselves an orgy!!!” Always hearing Chad ‘implying’ that he was god’s greatest gift to women, Jake’s heart skipped a beat in the back seat with his girlfriend when he saw Chad’s alluring smile beaming very equally between the two of them – Jake couldn’t be sure if Chad wanted to fool around with him, or if he was just getting pre-permission from him to ‘do’ his girlfriend! No matter, their girlfriends wouldn’t go for it, especially Jake’s, who was the buzz kill-vegetarian, always trying to convert everyone! So all week, Jake couldn’t stop wondering if Chad was thinking the same thing he was, but if not, Jake was scared to death knowing what might happen to him if Chad ever found out because in their society, it was criminal to be ‘that way’. As the religious element had long ago sunk its claws into the political process, the entire planet had quickly become way overpopulated causing ever increasing unemployment, strife and wars. Amazing as it may seem, those same religious radicals had even been allowed to convince the public that all the recent hurricanes, tornadoes, earthquakes, and other natural events were all caused by the gods being angered by those dammed homos! Still, Jake knew both girlfriends had to work on weekends and maybe with enough partying Chad might get as horny as he was, so crossing his fingers he picked up the phone next to his bed and dialed. To Jake’s surprise, Chad invited him over to his place, revealing that his own parents were also away on vacation. Jake had been there a few times – Chad’s parents were really well off and they had a huge house that set back from the road on maybe fifty acres with a swimming pool and large patio with a barbecue pit where they once roasted a whole pig for a big party Jake’s family had been to.
With no delay in seizing the moment, Jake jumped off the bed, took a quick dump, put on a loose pair of gym shorts and pulled a tank top over his hard abs, stuffed a fast muffin down his mouth, grabbed a six-pack from the fridge, got on his bicycle, and in a flash arrived at Chad’s place who was out back on the patio in front of the pool, also wearing only a pair of shorts and bouncing a soccer ball on his beautifully formed high-arched bare feet - his hard chest glistening with sweat contrasting nicely with his blond head of hair. Jake took off his tank top and joined in a little scrimmaging and at one point the ball glanced off the large iron grid leaning on the side of the barbecue pit which fell over into the large stack of cut wood. Chad picked it back up and the boys stopped and cracked open a beer and caught a little buzz. Then they went inside through the sliding glass doors and plopped down on the couch in front of the big screen TV, propped their bare feet up on the coffee table and started watching some football. Because his parents would go out to eat most of the time, there wasn’t much food in that big house of theirs so Chad made the suggestion that maybe later they could ride into town and pick up some ribs to cook on the large patio grill, which was fine with Jake as his belly had started rumbling with hunger. Right now however, Jake’s mind was not on the game nor on his stomach, but on Chad’s squirming toes on those perfect feet of his next to his own. Jake didn’t know what to think when he nonchalantly noticed Chad slightly adjusting his dick under his skimpy shorts – maybe... just maybe he thought......
As Jake started to grope at his own cock now growing under his shorts, the football game was suddenly interrupted by the Emergency Broadcast signal, followed by a newscaster saying, “A large explosion of some kind deemed to be nuclear has just occurred at the Power Authority on the east coast and is now causing a cascading shut down of the electrical grid in that part of the country. It had been last reported that the police were pursuing a terrorist that had crashed through the toll barrier at the border. We are now also able to confirm that two similar explosions have occurred overseas causing wide-spread blackouts. Government officials have assured that the necessary steps have been taken to prevent any further attacks, and stress that as always, their utmost concern is for the public safety. This station will remain on the air and broadcast for as long as possible, however given this emergency situation, the government warns the public that..........” Suddenly the television, along with the electricity, went dead.
The boys looked at each other and Chad exclaimed, “Fuck them gods-dammed terrorist faggots!” and jumped to his feet. With total disbelief, Jake continued staring at the empty space on the couch left by Chad – both in what the man on the television said, and also at the incredibly ridiculous words that had just come out of his supposedly ‘intelligent’ best buddy’s mouth! “What are we going to do?” Jake asked as they started putting on their shirts and sneakers. “I’ll tell you what we’re going to do,” Chad replied as he ran upstairs and came back down in a pair of sweat pants and his dad’s pistol in hand, “We gotta drive into town and grab us as much food as we can, that’s what!” They hopped into Chad’s parent’s SUV and tore ass down the road. Jake turned on the radio but could find nothing but static, frantically wondering to himself what would happen to his parents and sister up North without heat!
As they approached the town, pandemonium had already begun – people were running around and being assaulted left and right. With the traffic lights out, Chad manipulated his way through the intersections, past the darkened fast food places, and pulled into the clogged parking lot of the supermarket where streams of panicked humans, even a couple in police uniforms, were pouring out of the broken store windows with filled garbage bags draped over their shoulders. With gunshots being heard all over the surrounding area, the boys barged their way inside – what had an hour earlier been shelves and meat counters filled with food, were now already practically bare! Chad stuffed the pistol in his pocket and they each snatched up one of the bags strewn on the floor and started filling them with anything they could find which wasn’t much!
Making their way back out to the SUV they tossed their bags in the back seats and hopped inside, but just as Chad took the pistol out of his pocket and put it in the console and was fumbling for the keys, his door was opened and a large man yanked him out and cold-cocked him on the head with the butt end of a gun. Instantly, two others opened Jake’s door and threw him to the pavement, duck-taping his ankles together along with his hands behind him, putting a piece over his mouth, and picked him up carrying him to the back of the SUV which they opened up, tossing him inside feet first. Similarly bound, Chad’s unconscious body was then thrown in head first beside him – one of his shoes had come off and his bare foot was now resting against Jake’s nose. Not being able to see much, Jake heard a deep voice, “Yo, Jamaal my man... opens up that fat wallet ‘a his and let’s see where dees rich boys lives! You guys follows us, ya’hears!” Jake could feel as two large men got in the SUV and slammed the doors, and then heard the slamming doors of another vehicle as both sped away with screeching tires.
Jake hadn’t even had time to think about what just had happened but he knew he and Chad were in dire straits. With Chad’s bare sole jostling against his nose, Jake could just see out of the corner of his eye the back of the driver’s head, the one giving the orders, who now said, “Well?” Obviously looking at Chad’s picture on his driver’s license, Jamaal replied, “Woo – Ain’t dis a cute one! Hey Tyrone, it say here Primrose Lane! Ain’t dat wheres dem ritzy folks lives?” “Sure hell is, Jamaal my man!” “Damn bro, let’s do it!...Well now, lookie here!” ,Jamaal exclaimed as he opened up the console and found Chad’s pistol, firing a couple shots out the window with a savage-sounding ‘eureka’. Jake knew exactly where they were headed towards and in a short time the two vehicles pulled into Chad’s long driveway and up to the big house. Leaving the two boys behind, Jake heard Tyrone bark out, “Check the place out!” and as they were doing so, Chad’s bare foot began twitching against Jake’s nose. Even under his current circumstances, the intoxicating and erotic aroma now entering Jake’s nostrils for the first time started to give his cock a life of its own, and the more he struggled to free his hands from behind his back, the harder he got. Soon the men returned from the house and opened the back of the SUV and for the first time Jake could see there were at least five of them and all looked like huge football players - two of which that had weapons strapped over their shoulders grabbed onto Chad’s limp body, pulling him out. When two more yanked out Jake, holding him suspended by his armpits and bound feet, one said with a laugh, “Hey Tyrone, check dis out!” Tyrone strolled over to see Jake’s cock sticking straight up under his loose gym shorts like a flagpole. “Well now, whats we gots here – looks like weez caughts ourselves a couplez of dem fag boys!” He pulled Jake’s shorts down past his hips allowing his thick, eight inch boner to snap back down on his hard abs. Tyrone grasped hold of Jake’s large balls and cock, leaned over and took his hard shaft down completely down into his warm mouth. The extreme sensation of the first-time feeling of his hard cock being inside another man’s mouth caused Jake to let out a very audible moan through his tape gag. As Tyrone slowly released it back out, he paused for a moment to suck on Jake’s cock head while tickling it with his tongue. Jake squirmed with pleasure and his cock released from Tyrone’s mouth and plopped back down on his firm abs with a wet splat! “Weze sure gonna have ourselves some fun now boys, ain’t we!” Tyrone said with a rousing cheer of confirmation from the others – he was clearly the leader of the gang. “Take ‘em inside!” he said – forgetfully leaving behind the bags of food in the back seat.
After carrying the two boys through the front door, Jake was unceremoniously tossed faced up on the same plush couch where, only an hour ago he had been eyeing and drooling at Chad’s feet, whose own unconscious body was now being laid down on the floor. Jake now counted at least eight large, beefy dark men total surrounding the two boys. Tyrone ordered, “Go check out the kitchen and get us some food.” As the others did so, Jake watched as he sauntered to the sliding glass doors, opened them and walked out past the barbeque pit and to the pool surrounded by a huge back lawn, admiringly sizing up the gang’s new turf. As he walked back inside, Jamal approached from the kitchen and announced, “Man, theyz ain’t gots nuttin’ to eat in this dis whole damn house!” Tyrone somewhat calmly looked down at Chad and Jake, then slowly out towards the barbecue on the patio and said, “Well, now...I wouldn’t say that,” glancing back at Jake’s still-throbbing cock while smacking his lips together, “I says weez gots plenty to eat....right here!” Looking up and noticing the cross beams above, he added, “Why don’t you boys go dig us up some rope – yeah, like I said, weez gonna have ourselves some real fun now!” With an enthusiastic agreement, as if on a treasure hunt, the other seven scattered away.
Hearing the determined men banging and scavenging around out in the garage, Jake uselessly squirmed in panic which made his tank top retract up to his nipples. With overpopulation polluting the planet and stretching all its resources to the very limit, he suddenly now oddly began recalling the numerous references and humorous quips about cannibalism he’d been hearing more and more on comedy shows over the last few years, as well as in the latest vampire movies he and his vegetarian girlfriend would go to see. And with Tyrone’s deep voice suggesting the obvious, Jake’s bound body now jerked about wildly whipping his still-rock hard cock back and forth with the thought for the first time in his life that he was about to go from the top of the food chain straight to the very bottom of it!
In minutes, the men returned. “Couldn’t finds us no rope, but we gots these!” letting drop to the floor some lengths of chains with a clank. Jamaal held up a can of lighter fluid with a gleam in his eye saying, “...and this!” Tyrone said, “My man! Now go out there and puts dem firebug skills to good use and starts us a nice ‘un,” nodding towards the patio, and then looking down at Chad on the floor, “while I has me some fun with Blondie here!” Jake watched as Jamaal and another went out to the barbecue pit and began chopping up some kindling for a fire. Tyrone took out his switchblade, kneeled down and cut the duct tape off Chad’s wrists and ankles. Then he stood up and ordered, “Strip ‘em!” The others pulled off the other shoe still on Chad’s foot along with his sweat pants and shirt. Then he added, “Puts him over the backside.” They picked up Chad’s naked body and carried him around behind the couch and draped his limp body forward over the top of it, at which point he gave his first faint moan of beginning to gain consciousness as the top of his bushy blond head came to rest on Jake’s bare abs, along with drops of blood from Chad’s handsome noggin – his arms falling loosely on the edge of the cushions. Jake’s eyes opened wide as he saw Tyrone undo his pants and flop out his huge ten inch cock, grabbing it in his hand, looking down at him and saying, “....and after I fucks his faggot ass, then it be your turn!” adding an evil laugh as he walked around behind the couch. Knowing Tyrone was about to do to Chad what Jake had only dreamed about doing to him, Jake again began trying to extricate his bound hands from underneath his own ass on the couch – his completely hard cock continually rubbing against Chad’s head. Jake saw Tyrone spit on Chad’s ass then realized he was slowly shoving every one of those hard ten inches deep inside of it as Chad let out a loud, painful grunting sound through his taped mouth. “Yeah, fuck that ass! Fuck him good, bro,” the others cheered as Tyrone began pounding harder and harder with each word, “Yeah,....dis...be...hows... ya...tenderize...a nice...piece........of meat!”, forcing the top of Chad’s head to bounce on Jake’s belly, almost looking to Jake like Chad was trying to suck his cock which was now repeatingly hitting Chad’s head in earnest! The savage assault on Chad’s virgin ass started to bring him back to full consciousness as he began to flail his arms about to prevent what was happening to him. Tyrone paused to re-tie Chad’s hands behind his back, and then continued the pounding.
When Tyrone finally finished fucking Chad’s ass, he pulled out shooting stream after stream of his hot cum all over Chad’s backside and even some more on Jake’s own hard cock and face! Then he said, “Now the rest of youz can take yours turn,” as he sauntered outside past Jamaal still chopping wood and jumped into the pool. The others standing around the couch all whipped out their own huge rods, stroking them into readiness for Jake to see. When the first one next rammed his hard cock deep into Chad’s now-bloody asshole, his terror-filled eyes met Jake’s own – both knowing they were helpless to prevent what was happening to them. As more cum rained down on Jake’s face, he turned his head to see the fire set ablaze in the barbecue pit. For almost an hour the others all took repeated turns fucking Chad’s butt hole. Then Jake saw Tyrone and Jamaal lift up the heavy grill, setting it carefully into position over the now hot and ready bed of coals in the barbeque pit. Tyrone strolled back inside and began flinging four of the chain links over the cross beams, then commanding, “Bring him over here!” While three of them carried Chad’s exhausted lean, naked body over to Tyrone, three others pulled off Jakes shoes and shorts, picked him off the couch and similarly flung him over the backside where Chad had just been. With his feet on the floor and hands still tied behind his back, they took the switchblade and cut his tank top off. The duct tape was cut away from his ankles, his legs were kicked apart, and a deep voice said, “Now it’s my turn!” Having stuck a carrot up his own virgin ass in the past, Jake knew what was coming next – something he’d always hoped he’d be doing with Chad. Jake felt a glob of warm spit land on his ass, then a large finger start to penetrate inside the hole, which fortunately for him he had emptied that morning! When the finger was done probing and pulled out, Jake’s eyes bulged opened wide as a large shaft of cock meat began slowly forcing its way deep inside his corn hole. Within seconds, Jake instinctively relaxed his ass, as if wishing it would have been his buddy’s cock now giving such a wonderful feeling of friction inside of him!
Jake hoped they wouldn’t notice his own cock now getting hard again as he raised his head up slightly to watch the switchblade tossed over to Tyrone who cut off the duct tape from Chad’s ankles. His beautiful feet tried to struggle but each ankle was quickly tied with a chain link and he was hoisted upwards, legs apart with his head dangling a couple feet off the floor. Next, the duct tape was cut from his wrists and two more chains wrapped around each, extending Chad’s arms up and outwards to his sides. With yet another hard cock now gliding rather easily in and out of Jake’s ass, his wide eyes now fixated on Chad’s struggling lean, naked body hanging upside down – his cum-soaked backside facing him - consciously comparing the surreal site to images his vegetarian girlfriend had sufficiently imbedded in his brain cells of millions of lovingly-raised animals hanging in slaughterhouses all over the world, swinging their way down the conveyer line towards the butcher knives! Jake’s rock hard cock bounced against the back of the couch as he was being relentlessly fucked when one of the gang came in from the garage with a hacksaw, and another approached out of the kitchen waving big, shiny butcher knife. Tyrone took the hacksaw and stood in front of Chad, glaring at the fresh meat as if going into a trance, running his other hand up and down Chad’s quivering torso, uttering in a slow and evil tone, “Ize been a’ wantin’ to butchers me up a nice longpig my whole life!” “Longpig? Wuz dat?” Jamaal inquisitively asked. Tyrone ordered, “Hold him good and tight!” As Jamaal grabbed on to Chad’s writhing hips, Jake couldn’t take his eyes off his soccer buddy as Tyrone bent down, held onto Chad’s arm with one hand, and gently placed the hacksaw on his armpit saying, “Dis...is a longpig!!!” With a dozen quick strokes, the blade tore through Chad’s flesh, tendons and bone joint. In seconds, the severed arm was set free to dangle by itself off to the side as the gang whistled and cheered on the proceedings. Chad now started screaming loudly through the duct tape still covering his mouth, thrashing wildly feeling the obvious pain of beginning to be butchered alive! Not able to see his face, Jake could only imagine the terror in Chad’s eyes facing out at the smoking barbecue pit grill he was about to be cooked on – the same one he himself had dozens of times before cooked the meat of many other animals!
Next, Tyrone took the hacksaw to Chad’s other arm, quickly cutting it off as well, letting it dangle off to the other side as Chad’s thrashings became violent. Then he said, “Bring in that big tub that’s out there.” Jamaal let go of the now-armless, hanging Chad and went out to the patio and picked up the large tub his parents used to keep beer and ice in at their many parties and carried it inside and set it down behind the boy, while another of the gang went to the kitchen and came back with a huge polished silver serving tray. Tyrone took his foot and pushed the tub against Chad’s head which hit and bent forwards a little as it cleared the edge, then freely dangled down inside of it. As one hard cock was pulled from Jake’s ass and another shoved back in to continue the non-stop fucking, he now watched as Tyrone took hold of the butcher knife, stepped around to the front of Chad’s squirming body, paused a few seconds admiring his handiwork, and said, “Now watch and learns how weez butchers up dis longpig!” With one motion, he jabbed the sharp knife into Chad’s belly and viciously sliced it open downward to his sternum. Making two more cuts sideways into his hard abs, Tyrone started pulling out Chad’s small intestines, letting them plop down into the tub with a splat. Then carving in deeply around Chad’s asshole between his legs, he carefully removed it and the remainder of his large intestines – plop into the tub they went as well. “Brings dat tray over here,” Tyrone ordered out to one of his minions, “Holds it on up!.....Now we gives dis....” grasping his large fingers around the base of Chad’s cock and balls, pulling them outward a bit, and with five quick strokes of the butcher knife slicing them right off and plopping them in the middle of the fancy tray, “...to his faggot friend over there!” Amazingly, Chad was still alive, albeit now only barely wiggling about, as Tyrone placed the large knife next to it, then took the tray from Jamaal and walked over to Jake draped over the couch still getting his ass pounded, and placed it on the cushion under his head – as if Chad’s cock and balls were being served to him ‘on a silver platter’! Having always dreamed of Chad’s cock in his mouth, Jake now got his wish as Tyrone said, “I bet dis is what a faggot like you wants, ain't it! ....Now... open wide!” Tyrone pulled the tape off one side of Jake’s mouth and shoved Chad’s severed flaccid cock inside it, putting the tape back on securing it in place –the exposed white balls hanging out and resting on the tray.
Jake’s wide eyes stared down at the bloody butcher knife that had just cut off his friend’s cock now in his mouth as he began to be fucked even harder - each thrust causing his teeth to sink deeper and deeper into Chad’s severed organ. Tyrone picked the knife back up off the tray and went back to Chad, bent down into the tub and severed his jugulars. Watching his armless friend still squirming as he began to drain, Jake’s savage cornholling finally forced him to bite Chad’s cock head completely off – the shaft falling through the tape back onto the tray. Realizing what he had just done, Jake’s attention suddenly flashed to his own still rock-hard cock, which had all this time been rubbing against the back of the couch, bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. Not comprehending why in what he did next, Jake found his mouth couldn’t stop chewing on Chad’s soft cock head, grinding down hard on it with his molars. Then as if some hidden primeval urge had taken over him, Jake swallowed Chad’s raw cock meat down into his gullet at the exact moment when he began shooting load after load of his hot cum against the back of the couch. Jake had actually just eaten his good buddy’s cock!!!
Meanwhile, somewhere during the time Chad was draining and his organs were being pulled out of his hollowed-out torso, he had finally stopped moving. Tyrone flayed open the bicep meat on both Chad’s hanging arms, unwrapped the chains and carried them by the wrists out to the barbecue pit and tossed them onto the hot grill with a loud sizzling sound. Then he came back in, knelt down by the tub, reached inside slicing hard around Chad’s neck, and with a quick yank downward pulled his head off his spinal cord making a distinctive suction sound. He rolled it on the floor over to Jamaal who picked it up and started tossing it around to the others who pretended to dunk it into imaginary hoops as if they were playing basketball. As one of them whipped his cock out of his pants again and quickly stroked it to a full hard on right in front of Jake, he said, “Gives it here to me!” and Chad’s head was tossed to him whereby he rammed his huge rod up through the warm neck hole deep into the brain with a loud squishing noise. Jake could clearly see the cold, dead look in Chad’s still-opened eyes as they stared blankly up at the man who was skull-fucking him who now said to Jake, “Diz what wez be doing to youz next!” Then he pulled his cock out with some brain matter still clinging to it, tossed Chad’s head back to the others who continued with their ‘game’, came around behind Jake, shoved the man who was fucking him aside, and proceeded to shove his brain matter-lubed hard cock deep into Jake’s now wide opened ass. As he pounded away, Tyrone took the tray with Chad’s half-eaten cock on it from underneath Jake’s chin and let it plop on the floor by the tub. With butcher knife and hacksaw in hand, he began to methodically break down and dismember all of Chad’s lean upper body - ribs, abs, and firm ass cheeks, dropping each chunk down onto the large silver tray, periodically carrying it out to the huge barbecue grill, evenly distributing Chad’s freshly butchered meats around his already roasting arms, eventually leaving only Chad’s beefy legs now hanging separately by his beautiful feet on the chains!
With such a quantity of smoking, sizzling boy meat now comfortably roasting over the hot coals, the sweet smell of cooking young muscles soon entered the house and into Jake’s nostrils, filling his senses with an intoxicating aroma of what was once his love interest. Jake couldn’t believe it, but even though he’d just shot his wad, the hunger pains that had steadily been growing inside his belly made his cock to suddenly get rock hard again – even more so as his ass was still being pounded away on, realizing that even under the dire circumstances he was in, his body was thoroughly enjoying what he’d been secretly craving his whole life! Then Tyrone walked behind the couch and said, “Hey, enough drillin’ dat faggot’s ass! Two of youz drive back into town and rounds up the rest of the gang....tell em' we gots plenty to eat....right here!” slapping Jake on his firm ass still draped over the couch. Feeling Tyrone’s large hands that had just sliced up half of his best buddy’s meat now squeezing on his own butt cheeks, he knew his wide-open ass was about to receive the biggest cock of them all! Something inside Jake finally snapped, relenting himself completely to his obvious fate of actually becoming like any other animal. He was now just so much meat – food!
All the others had gone out to frolic in the big pool and tend to Chad’s roasting meats on the grill when another voice said, “Hey, I just tried taking meez a crap, and the shitters ain’t workin’ neither!” Tyrone responded sternly, “Well then go out and takes a crap on the lawn wiz da rest of ‘me, stupid!” As he left, Tyrone added, “Me and dis longpiggy gots unfinished bidness to takes care of....” sensually squeezing and feeling Jake’s legs, ass and tied-up arms. Without the slightest resistance, Tyrone shoved his huge cock with one thrust deep into Jake’s waiting hole saying, “Iz gonna make me sure dis faggot ass is nice and tender before it gets cooked...and eaten!!!” During the next half hour of continuous pounding, something inside Jake finally snapped, relenting himself completely to same obvious fate as his buddy cooking out on the grill – he was now to become just so much meat....food being digested inside of other men’s bellies!!! And when Jamaal called out from the patio, “Come and gets it!” and Tyrone pulled out, squirting his man-juice all over Jake’s back and tied-up arms, it felt like a warm shower of relief, adding the perfect exclamation mark to that fate!
As Tyrone left to join the rest of the gang in consuming Chad’s meat, Jake was left alone still draped over the couch in his new sense of delirium, totally exhausted and unable...or even unwilling to move to try and escape – even though his feet were untied. Soon a few of them came back in to carve the meat off Chad’s legs, then taking them down, hacksawing off his feet that Jake had always ‘admired’ and tossing them on the Barbie as well, adding more wood to the keep the fire pit of coals good and hot. Jake’s mind which had by now ‘gone over the edge’ in so far as succumbing to his fate and feeling the grumblings in his belly, amused himself in wondering how good Chad’s meat would taste right about now – as well as wondering if Chad’s parents ever were to come home and realize that all those little piles of shit in the back yard were what was left of their son! Later on as daylight was fading, Jamaal came back inside and started an encore in Jake’s ass. At the same time Tyrone came in, chewing the tender toe meat off one of Chad’s roasted feet, tossing the rest of it on the cushion under Jake’s mouth. Without blinking, Jake’s hungry instincts took over and his mouth eagerly dug into the soft side meat, vigorously shaking his head, ripping off a chunk of the delicious morsel and chewing it down. Feeling Jamaal’s thick cock gliding effortlessly in and out of his ass as he tore off a second piece, Jake began getting hard again. In his now-wacked-out brain, eating his soccer buddy’s foot was turning him on big time – knowing that soon his own feet would be tasting equally delicious!!!
Then the sound of slamming car doors was heard and more rowdy gang members burst through the front door exchanging their secret handshakes with the others, tossing on the nice furniture the baseball bats each was carrying. Then others followed in, carting with them two more bound and gagged men, depositing them on the floor in front of Jake’s view. In his haze, he made out that they were neighbors from just up the road – a father and his young son. For another hour, brand new cocks of the newly arrived gang members were now penetrating Jake’s ass as he watched what was left of Chad’s leg meat being quickly consumed in a frenzy out at the barbecue pit. With no more electricity, the only light was now coming from the re-stoked fire – the sparks flying up into the warm evening air. Suddenly Tyrone barged his way back into the crowded room, pushed the new arrivals fucking Jake’s ass aside proclaiming, “Dis meat’s plenty tenderized and ready for grillin’!” as he flipped him over facing up draping backwards over the couch with hands still bound with tape underneath him, and now exposing a surprising hard-on pointing towards the ceiling! Tyrone leaned over, sucked on it a couple times, then beat Jake’s stiff rod off until his huge load of built-up cum shot out over his head, then down on his face and chest to roars of degrading approval from the hungry gang. Tyrone picked Jake up and flung him over his strong shoulder and sucked the still-oozing juice from his cock as he carried him over to the hanging chains which the others wrapped around his ankles, then lifted him upwards off of Tyrone. As the blood rushed to his head only a foot off the floor, he barely heard, “Batter up!” With his clouded upside-down vision looking out at the barbecue pit where he was about to be cooked, the last thing Jake felt was Tyrone slicing off his thick, eight inch cock, and a sharp blow from a baseball bat cracking wide open his young, handsome skull!!!
