Deception

Deception

Story: #31
Copyright ©2005
Written: May 15 2005
A story By: KaosAngel
Proofed by: Piasa_Troll
Please send any comments about this story to (purekaosangel@yahoo.com)
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“RING” Jessica picked up the phone, Jessica was surprised to find it was Stacey on the other end of the call; Jessica hadn’t spoken to Stacey in over two years since they had that big fight over Jason the most popular guy in school at the time. Their conversation went something like this.

“Hi, Jess”

“Stacey?, What do you want?”

“Oh come on Jess hold the hostility, put the past behind us”

“Ok, but what do you want?, even when we were friends you never called unless you wanted something”

“Your right!, I called because I miss my friend, I want you to come over tonight so we can hang out like we use to”

“I would like that, what time?”

“Around 4pm that way we can play and you can stay for dinner”

“Dinner?”

“Don’t worry my dad is getting us a nice 20 something meat-girl from hills”

“Ohh in that case, I’ll be there!”

Jessica hung-up the phone looking forward to her “play” with her former best friend, hopefully putting the past behind them. “play” of course meant lots of hot sex and kitchen role-play with Stacey as the chef and Jessica as the meat, Stacey’s father had a huge kitchen for cooking meat-girl’s equip with a large oven and prep counter and nice shiny spit’s leaning up in the corner. Stacey’s father would let Stacey and Jessica “Play” all the time of course it was only “Play” both being too young at the time to volunteer to roast, But both girl’s knew that one day there time would come and this “Play” helped them to prepare.

But that was along time ago, Jessica was now 18 years old a registered member of the female meat draft and had her own state meat lottery number that could be called at any time ordering her to report to her designated meat processing plant when her number was up. A day she feared and hoped would never come.

For her “Play” was just that, she did not really want to be called ordered to die and give up her meat to people to eat, yes it was a fantasy that got her off thousands of times and would get her off every time, but she wanted to live, she only had to make it to 30 to be exempted from the lottery and that was what she lived for, every day she would get out of bed and say “Today is not the day I die!”, while other young girls who DID want to roast would say “Today is the day I will be called!” as Jessica would soon find out you don’t always get your wish.

Jessica packed an over-night bag, because she knew that her visits to Stacey’s house even the ones intended to be short always wound up with Jessica in Stacey’s bed for the night. She was hoping this visit would be the same, she was missing her friend.

When Jessica arrived at Stacey’s house she was met at the door by Stacey, “Hi babe!, I’ve missed you so much” Stacey said as she allowed Jessica to enter her house.