Lilith I - Lilith Beach Fest by Leo (Part 2)


Glancing down, Lorna realized Vivian had pubic hair. 'Hey,' she said, 'you 
made it past all the choosing! I'd have thought someone built like you would 
have been cooked before then. How did it happen?'

Vivian stroked her own flank complacently. 'I could feed this whole group by 
myself. But there were either enough volunteers or there was someone else we 
wanted to cook when I had to take my chances.'

Lorna shook her head. 'Lucky.'

Vivian nodded. 'I have to agree with that. I've been here quite a while, you 
know. After I became a full member I was elected president before Brooke had 
the job. I almost picked her, once or twice, but there were a couple of 
others that went, instead. I'll tell you a secret. It's a real rush when 
you're passed over in line. If you get passed over today, find another girl 
that also survived and get it on. The sex is really intense.'

Lorna looked at her with meaning in her glance. 'What about before the 
choosing? Are you open?'

Vivian smiled back. 'Opening up very nicely,' she said with double meaning. 
'My blanket is just over there. Let's go try it out.'

As the two plush women settled into each other's arms, one of the watching 
women said to another, 'I'd give a couple of grand to have a videotape of 
this!'

The Society frowned on people obviously watching members have sex, but Lorna 
and Vivian were the unobtrusive center of attention for most of the 
unoccupied women on the beach. After feeling Vivian's plump buttocks flex 
through yet another orgasm, Lorna finally rolled off her and settled on her 
back to stare at the blue sky, completely sated. Vivian turned on her side, 
propped her head up on her hand, and commented as she studied Lorna, 'You, 
girl, are one hell of a lay. Better than I am, and my sexual abilities were 
actually what kept me off the spit. You keep banging girls with some of the 
tricks you were using, and you'll be around here a long time.'

Lorna started to say something, but stopped when she noticed Vivian was 
looking past her and frowning. The reason wasn't long in making itself 
known. 'Loved that performance,' Jennifer said from behind her. 'I hope 
you'll move as good on the spit. You really make me want a piece of one of 
those thighs.'

Lorna got up slowly and faced Jennifer. There wasn't any point to this, she 
told herself. The girl had a mean streak and was just trying to get her 
goat. With a nasty smile, Jennifer continued, 'Think you can come up with 
the same sound effects when Carol is shoving stuffing up your asshole? I 
really loved them. They were so exciting!'

Looking past Jennifer, Lorna saw Brooke rapidly approaching, and her brain 
began to go into high survival-driven gear. There might just be a chance if 
she played it right and Jennifer cooperated even a little bit...

'Don't even think about it, bitch,' Lorna said calmly, noting the shocked 
response in Jennifer's eyes. Now to see if she could ratchet that bitch's 
obnoxiousness up a little higher. 'It just might be me eating you. You sure 
as hell will never get a taste before the choosing.'

Jennifer followed the script without any prompting. She reached over, with 
the obvious intention of squeezing one of Lorna's breasts. 'Touch me and 
I'll break your nose,' Lorna said quietly.

The next comment was spoken in an enraged, barely restrained voice. 
'Jennifer, I thought I told you to keep to yourself.'

Jennifer spun and confronted a very angry Brooke, standing just behind her. 
She didn't say anything, but Lorna saw the girl go rigid. 'I'm not going to 
tell you again,' Brooke ground out. 'Now, leave. I don't want to see you 
until it's time for the choosing.'

Jennifer spun and was gone, moving as fast as she could without running. 
Watching her go, Lorna said, 'Thanks, Brooke. I don't know if it's legal to 
hit someone at the Fest, but I was just about to do it.'

Vivian spoke up. 'Brooke, I want to talk to you about her later.'

Brooke nodded at Vivian, then turned to Lorna. 'She's a non-problem, so 
forget about her.'

She smiled with that piercing look Lorna knew well. 'Besides, I've been 
looking at that fabulous ass of yours. I hope you aren't too tired to try 
something new.'

Lorna knew exactly what Brooke meant. She wanted to try out her strap-on in 
a new hole. Lorna was an anal virgin, but she wasn't fanatic about staying 
that way. Especially now, if it got Brooke happy and mellow. Especially 
since Brooke was going to choose the last girl for dinner. Especially since 
Lorna wanted Brooke to enjoy herself so much she'd want a repeat 
performance. Right at this moment, Lorna was perfectly willing to have 
Brooke bang her butt daily for the next year if it kept her off a carving 
platter.

With a sensuous smile, Lorna moved into Brooke's waiting arms. As she felt 
the other woman's hands squeeze and knead her buttocks, she said, 'New 
sounds good. Why don't we try out your ideas and see how you like them.'

Watching the couple move off, Brooke's hand massaging Lorna's ass, Vivian 
called after them, 'Enjoy yourselves, girls. Brooke, she gives a hell of a 
good ride, so be prepared to hang on.'

As Lorna well knew, Brooke was a superb lover. By the time she was ready to 
turn over, the kisses, caresses, and probing fingers had her more than 
ready. As she felt the greased tip work between her buttocks and began to 
insert itself into her anus, she winced slightly, then reminded herself of 
why she was letting Brooke fuck her ass. With that in mind, she began to 
pump back energetically and squeal.

Later, sweaty and tired on the beach blanket with Brooke lying full length 
atop her, the woman's hands still clasping her breasts and nine or so inches 
of rubber shaft still up her ass, an exhausted Lorna decided she'd just 
given one of her best performances. Amazing what the idea of impending 
roasting could do for a girl's motivation.

Brooke apparently agreed. Her strap-on had two special plugs that were 
inserted into her body and allowed her to feel just what Lorna was feeling. 
Especially the orgasms. Shifting slightly and moaning, Brooke kneaded 
Lorna's breasts gently. 'Wow,' she said in a worn-out voice, 'Vivian was 
certainly right, you are a hell of a ride. How many times did we pop off?'

Lazily, Lorna answered, 'Don't know. I lost count.'

Brooke started to move. 'I really don't want to do this, but I guess I 
better get off. I must be crushing you.'

Lorna shook her head. 'No, don't bother for a while. It took me a few 
minutes to get accustomed to taking it in the butt, but now I feel sort of 
comfortably stuffed. It's nice.'

Brooke laughed and squeezed the large globes of breast meat in her hands. 'I 
can't stay like this all day, silly. I have things to do in just a little 
while. Are you trying to keep me here so I can't pick you for dinner?'

Lorna nodded. 'Yep.' Brooke just laughed.

The choosing came soon enough. Too soon for Lorna. Standing in line with 
twenty or so other naked women, her hands by her sides and feet together, 
she tried to keep from trembling as Brooke walked down the line, critically 
examining every girl. When Brooke and Carol stopped in front of her, 
Brooke's hands on her body weren't in the least sensuous, just 
professionally assessing. 'Hm,' Brooke commented, squeezing first her 
breasts and then her inner thighs just below her pussy, 'good meat here. The 
breasts would make enough dessert for half this group, and the thigh cuts 
would cook up very tender over a slow heat.'

'I like her belly meat,' Carol added. 'I've been experimenting with that 
cut. There's enough fat on her there to make frying a real option. Possibly 
a good breakfast serving.'

The women weren't teasing her, Lorna knew. They were simply judging her body 
as meat. Who she was didn't enter into it. She shivered with tension and 
fear as Brooke expressionlessly looked her in the face. 'Turn around,' she 
said. 'I want to check the backs of your thighs and your ass.'

As she did so, Carol said, 'Okay, here's the really good meat. I could slice 
four or five big steaks off each cheek.'

Lorna could feel both women's hands squeezing and assessing her buttocks. 
'Not too much fat,' Brooke mused. 'Put the pole in her pussy, and those buns 
will be just right by the time she's ready to come off the spit for carving. 
The thighs will make steaks almost the quality of her ass cheeks, too.'

After a few more probes and comments, including several about her 'prime 
filet', Brooke and Carol moved down the line. A short while later, Lorna saw 
them reach the end of the line and walk behind the group, assessing each 
pair of buttocks and thighs in comparison with the others. Lorna was 
trembling again, and trying to restrain it as Brooke walked around to the 
front and stopped. Here it came!

'Okay,' Brooke said, looking up and down the line, 'I've made my choice.' 
Pointing at Jennifer, she said, 'Take this one.'

Jennifer screamed but didn't have time to run before four waiting Society 
members grabbed her. In almost no time, she was gagged and cuffed just like 
the still watching Marie. The women carried the vigorously struggling 
Jennifer over to one of a number of frameworks nearby, escorted by a grim 
faced Brooke. The frame looked like a huge, square barbecue grid about three 
feet high, but it was designed to hold a girl immobile and vulnerable. 
Stretching her across the top of the frame with her arms and head off one 
end and her butt and legs off the other, they clamped Jennifer's wrist cuffs 
to supports on one side. Her ankles were spread so as to make her pussy and 
asshole easily accessible, then clamped to supports on the other side so she 
couldn't move except to squirm and wriggle. The last act was to insert a 
greased butt plug to relax the anus for stuffing.

Vivian walked up next to the still trembling Lorna and pointed to Jennifer. 
'That's where we do the stuffing and spitting. Marie will be next - drunk 
out of her mind, by the way, since we spiked her wine - and then Sofia. 
She's that brunette over there kissing her lover. Sofia volunteered. Once 
they get all three secured, it'll still be a few minutes while they get the 
stuffing and the spits. Care to get rid of those nerves?'

Lorna smiled at her with gratitude. 'Sounds like a plan. Lead on.'

Later, a much relaxed Lorna decided she was going to enjoy the sexually 
exciting sight of the three girls being prepared for the coals. Carol 
removed Jennifer's butt plug and began to pack stuffing up the girl's ass - 
flavored with parts of Karen, Lorna remembered - as she writhed like an eel 
and squealed loudly into her gag. While Carol was continuing the amusing 
process of stuffing Jennifer, Lorna walked around to the front of Marie's 
frame so the girl could see her. Reaching over, she tenderly brushed her 
long black hair away from her face. 'Hi,' she said softly, 'I got by, honey. 
I wish you had.'

'Do me a favor,' Marie said muzzily, her eyes having trouble focusing, 'stay 
with me. I don't want to go through this alone.' When Lorna nodded, she 
added, 'And make sure you get a good slice of me. I don't want to be eaten 
just by strangers.'

'I will, honey,' Lorna replied.

'Do you want her prime filet?' Brooke asked. Lorna hadn't known she was 
standing nearby. 'You're her friend, and you're being kind to her. You've 
got more right to it than anyone else.'

Remembering Adrienne and Karen, and the way they'd gone through Karen's 
roasting, Lorna nodded, then had a thought. She looked Marie in the face, 
'Is that okay with you, honey?'

Marie smiled for the first time. 'Yes, please. Knowing you're going to get 
it makes me very happy.'

'All right, then I will.'

Lorna alternated between stepping behind the women to watch the stuffing 
process and moving up to caress Marie and let her know she was still there. 
Marie also had her bottom stuffed, but Carol began inserting stuffing into 
Sofia's vagina. Evidently the girl had elected to be spitted in the ass. 
Lorna noticed she was positioned a little differently over the framework to 
line her ass and mouth up properly for the shaft.

Carol spitted Jennifer just like she'd done Karen, moving the spit back and 
forth in her cunt until the girl began to involuntarily orgasm, then letting 
her clasping pussy guide the pole. The spit slid smoothly through Jennifer, 
then one of the women helping Carol held the girl's head back and mouth open 
so the spit could exit without damage. Marie, Lorna's hand gently on her 
back, cooperated with Carol, gasping through her orgasm until the ventilated 
spit came out her mouth. Lorna saw that Sofia got so excited while the spit 
was working up her ass that she was actually dripping from her pussy. Carol 
held her hand under the sopping wet cunt to gather some of the juice, then 
licked it off her fingers. 'Yum,' she said with enthusiasm. 'She's 
delicious!'

Brooke held her wine glass down to catch a few drops as she stroked the 
girl's wet cunt to get more juice, then stirred delicately with a finger 
while she looked archly at Lorna. 'Definitely improves the taste,' she said, 
taking a sip as she watched several of Carol's helpers slide under the open 
framework and bind all three sets of breasts as others bound up the women's 
hair so it wouldn't burn.

After the three women were placed over the coals, Lorna walked up near 
Marie's head and began stroking her own excited pussy. 'I'm going with you 
all the way,' she told the writhing woman softly. 'Let's bust it together.'

Carol took Sofia down early to save for the next day, removing her prime 
filet and a thigh steak to grill and serve her lover. She left the other two 
women on to fully cook. Every once in a while Lorna, sipping a glass of wine 
she'd gotten from somewhere, came to stand and watch the beautiful sight of 
Marie's gorgeous glistening body as it rotated and slowly turned a golden 
brown.

As she watched, she realized what Karen meant about going to the edge. It 
was a hell of a thrill when she was passed over at the choosing, but the 
risk that went with that thrill was necessary, or it was all a game. It was 
like a gambler's rush, but she was betting her life instead of money. She 
began to see why girls like Karen kept coming back, but the volunteering for 
the chop wasn't for her. Lorna just wanted to get past the risky period of 
her membership, gambler's rush or no.

Dinner was a relaxed and enjoyable affair, served on trestle tables under 
torch light as the sun slowly went down. Looking at Marie's prime filet, 
served on a steak from her bottom, Lorna wondered if she was ready to take 
the next step. Was she actually going to eat a piece of a girl's body, 
someone she'd known? Yes, she decided. It was a promise made to Marie. 
Tentatively cutting a little slice from the filet, she put it into her mouth 
and chewed. Ummm. The texture was great and the flavor exquisite. She 
started carving the rest with more enthusiasm. She could definitely see the 
attractions to the Society's woman eating custom. As long as it wasn't her, 
she thought with a frown.

Brooke slid a plate onto the table across from her. It had a prime filet 
resting between two crescent shaped cuts, the parts just above the hips. 
'Jennifer,' Brooke said. 'With the condition her body was in, there only 
ought to be just enough fat for flavoring. Forgive me, Lorna, but you're 
carrying a little more than she was.'

Lorna bit into a slice of the rump steak. 'Doesn't bother me,' she said 
after swallowing. 'I'd rather hear you tell me about it than have you tell 
someone else as you ate me.'

Brooke chuckled as she cut another piece of Jennifer's pussy. 'Planning how 
to avoid that?'

Lorna nodded thoughtfully, remembering Vivian's comments about being a great 
meal but a better fuck. 'A few,' she replied. 'Oh yes, I have a few plans.'