This choice: Invite her Family for Dinner with Evil Intentions • Go Back... "Oh my, I really didn't mean to! Please I must apologize, how about you and your family come to dinner tonight? I would be honored." You say deceivingly to the mom.
"Well I don't see why Lauren and me can't come over and eat tonight. Alright I guess." She says more timidly than before.
"Then it's a date! Meet me at 4:00 so I can get dinner prepared." You say cockily as the woman makes her way back next door. You smile as you have plans for dinner, and boy did they involve that teenage daughter of hers.
The day went by quickly, you passed it by watching the TV and snacking on various people and foods. The clock soon hit four as the doorbell rang, and you anxiously jumped up and greeted the guests. The mother had gotten fairly dressed up, wearing a pair of dress pants with a nice pink blouse. Her sixteen year old daughter followed her indoors, rocking a beauty rarely known to mankind.
Lauren was a brunette, with a body to kill. Her breasts hugged the tight band t shirt she wore and her ass pushed against her black jeans. She waddled in her walk as you set the pair in the living room, on the couch you loved so much.
"Lauren, would you want to help me in the kitchen?" You ask the teen, setting your loan into play.
"Yeah Lauren, I feel like you could use some exposure in the kitchen. Go help." Her mother agreed. The teen sighed as she followed you into the kitchen, where you cast a spell to make her silent. She found herself immobile too as her mom cluelessly watched the tv in the next room.
You carefully disrobe the teenager, her helpless to do anything as you left her nude in the kitchen. You then shrunk the girl to about two feet, and plopped her on the counter, where the real fun began. You filled her ass with stuffing, and crammed her vagina full of lettuce. You looked at your masterpiece, before putting her in the oven, and cooking her to a lovely toast.
She was still very much alive, you made sure of that by making her unable to die. You wanted this to be as amusing as possible. You put her on a platter, before putting a metal covering over it. You bring her out to the dining room, setting her in front of where you planned for her mother to sit, and left the room to get the other.
"Dinners ready!" You call out to the pixie woman as she smiles back and follows you to the room, and sits in the chair you pull out for her. She slightly adjusts herself for a moment before sighing. "So where's Lauren?" She asks nicely.
Your grin shifts from friendly to evil as you slowly lift the cover to reveal her cooked daughter, struggling to move on the metal plate. She screams and tries to stand up but is stuck to her seat. She lets off an indescribable amount of fear in her look as you order "Bon appetite" to the woman.
"I would never!" She yells in protest.
"That's the thing, you either gulp down every last bite of this plump roast, or you both spend the rest of eternity as pubic hairs on my cunt. Make up your mind woman." You tell her handing her a fork and knife. She then indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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