Should've Known Better
Two young cubs decide to be heroes and go find out what happens to cubs that have been disappearing from a local restaurant. But, things don't go as planed...
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that I had a lot of fun doing. And I hope you all enjoy as well ^=^
"You ready, Ritz?" Saki whispered to the friend sitting in the seat next to him. The young normal colored raccoon squirmed next to his cream and pink ringed friend. "Are you sure this is a good idea?" The young raccoon squeaked as he squirmed in his seat. "I don't wanna get in any trouble..."The cream and pink raccoon tapped his younger friend on the arm with his fist. "We won't be in any trouble, we'll be like heroes or something, you know, like Kyrpto or The Green Bone. Once we find out what happens to those kids, they'll give us anything we could ever dream of!" The raccoon said as he squirmed excitedly. Ritz seemed to perk up as his friend said that, his stubby ears wiggling as he grinned from behind his mask. "Alright, I trust you Saki. I know you won't let anything bad happen to me.""Yep," the slightly older raccoon glanced out the window and saw his dad walking back to the car from paying for gas, before turning back to Ritz. "Oh crap, there's my dad, we'll talk about it when we get to your mom's."**Saki's father pulled to a stop in front of the tall apartment building where Ritz spent every other week. The raccoon looked into the rearview mirror. "Alright were here. You two head on up, Ritz's mom should be home waiting for you guys." The driver paused, and then turned back to his son with a stern look. "And remember what we talked about... I don't want you two going near that restaurant under any circumstances, got it?" Aaron said in the best fatherly tone he could muster.
The two boys in the backseat nodded, and each grabbed their backpacks from the floor and nodded. Saki said "Yes Dad".And Ritz followed shortly after with, "Yes Mr. Procyon." "Alright, boys. Have fun at your sleepover." Aaron had a twinge of sadness come across his face, and he reached forward to grab his son and hug him tight. "And remember Saki, I love you." He said before giving his son a quick kiss on the cheek. Saki pulled
back, rolled his eyes and said "Daaaaad, don't embarrass me like that in front of my friend." Aaron chuckled, "I'm your dad, its what I do. Anyway, off with you two! I have dinner plans later today and I need to get ready." The boy's nodded, bolted out of the car, and both yelled back "Byyye" as they strode up to the door of Ritz's apartment building. Ritz pretended to ring the doorbell, and they waved at Saki's dad as he drove away. The two watched and made sure he was long gone, before Saki nudged his friend with his elbow and the two of them headed towards the alleyway next to Ritz's mother's building.
The two boy's walked down the dark alley a bit, before Ritz grabbed his friend's arm. "I really don't think this is a good idea, Saki. I mean, the whole reason were doing this is because we wanna find out what happened to those other cubs that went in this place, right? Why are you so sure that we will come back?" Saki smiled confidently as he slid his backpack off, opened it up, and shuffled around through his "adventure" gear until he came across a metal bracelet. He pulled it out, and showed it to his friend. It had a slight green tint to it, and there was a bone etched into the surface. "Because I have this."The younger raccoon's eyes went wide, and his jaw dropped in shock. "Is that what I think it is?""Yep, its the official Green Bone telekinetic communicator bracelet powered by will. I ate through like a bajillion boxes of cereal to get it just for tonight. That way I know if we get in trouble all I have to do is focus hard enough I can get The Green Bone to come and save us." Saki said with a swish of his pink ringed tail.
Ritz seemed to swell with energy, "Wow, you are soooooo smart, Saki. I know we'll be safe now." "Yep, alright, let's go. The place is right behind your mom's building, right?" Saki asked. "Yeah, I've watched out my window a bunch of times as kids get brought in through the front or back and never seem to come back out. Like I said, my mom keeps telling me I just fall asleep before I do, but it still seems fishy..." The younger raccoon said as he slipped his backpack off his shoulder and pulled out a flashlight. It was
plastic, yellow, and had a red tip. Saki did the same, pulling out a flashlight that looked just like his friends. The two boy's flicked them on, and shined them down the dark alley. "Yeah, but we need to hurry, if your mom comes looking for us she'll ruin everything." Saki said as they slowly walked down the alleyway, the smell of cooking food growing stronger as they went. The smell soon began to mix with the smell of garbage as the boys neared the 4 way stop that connected 4 different alleyways. The one right to their left leading behind the restaurant. Saki slapped on his power bracelet, and moved close to the wall to peer around the corner. Ritz slid between his friend's legs, and peered out from under him around the corner as well.
Their masked eyes scanned the alleyway, looking for signs of life. Once they saw the coast was clear, Ritz looked up and Saki looked down, the two nodded at each other, and stood to their feet. They began to silently creep towards the restaurant's back door. There was a guest of wind that whipped through the alleyway and a piece of paper shot up and wrapped around Ritz's face. The young raccoon shrieked and he ran forward at full speed, slamming into a set of plastic trashcans, knowing them over with soft thud, spilling the contents across the ground. Ritz thrashed on the ground for a moment, before Saki dashed over to him, pinned him down, ripped off the paper, and covered his muzzle with his hand. "Shhhhsh doofus!" He growled, and the two boy's froze as they waited to see if anyone had heard. A few minutes passed before Saki stood up and sighed in relief. "Alright, I think were good." Ritz nodded, and he went to get up when he heard a crack from underneath him. He looked at the ground and noticed he'd snapped a bone sticking out of a trash bag. "Hey, what's that?" He asked as he pointed towards it.
Saki slipped his bag from his shoulder again, and he shuffled around before pulling out a pair of plastic glasses that had plastic lenses he could flip down to "magnify" what he was looking at. "Step back." He said in a commanding tone, before crouched down and he flipped down one of the plastic lenses, looking over the bone. "Its a bone."Ritz rolled his eyes. "I know that... I meant what kind of bone." "Yeeesh, I'm getting there." He poked at the bag and tore it open, pulling out the long thigh bone that still had bits of meat stuck to it. He looked over it, making quizzical noises, going "Hmmm", "Huh", and finally "Aha!"Ritz's ears perked up, "You figured it out?" The young raccoon asked excitedly. "Nope, but I can definitely tell it came from inside." The younger raccoon looked underwhelmed at that statement. And he went to say something, when Saki stood up, and spoke before he could. "Welp, I guess the only way to find out is to go inside.""Maybe we should just..." Ritz was cut off again as Saki put up his hand and pointed to his bracelet. The younger racoon just nodded, and his tail happily swished behind him. The two boys worked their way towards the large metal back door of the alley, and as luck would have it, it was propped open with a coffee can filled with cigarette butts. The two boys slowly opened the door, peeking around it, and looked down a large red carpeted hallway. There was a set of rubber straps hanging from a doorway to their right, to the left was a set of swinging doors, and straight down was another door.
"We'll try the door at the end first." Saki said and his friend nodded. The two of them crept inside; tip-toeing down the hallway. They carefully walked past the set of rubber straps, Saki's ears perking up as he thought he heard someone whimper from within. He wanted to check it out, but he made a mental note to check it on their way back. They could feel the heat of the kitchen as they walked past that large set of double metal doors and their mouths watered as they smelled what was coming from inside. They neared the door at the end of the hall, and they repeated what they did earlier in the alley. Saki peered out of a crack in the door, and Ritz crawled from under his legs. What they saw made both of them turn pale. They looked at the fancy restaurant and at the debauchery going on within. Every kind of species was at one of those round tables or booths, and in front of most of them were what looked like the cooked bodies of cubs. They'd been prepared in every way imaginable. Clear bowls filled with soup and chopped up bits, spit roasted, barbecued, sliced, diced, and served whole as roasts and there was even a dessert cart going around with heads that had been sliced open and filled with sugary treats.
The two boy's fell backwards, Saki in shock and Ritz shaking madly from what they'd just seen. "W...we need to get out of here." Ritz said, his knees too weak to stand. Saki was quit and just nodded. He stood up, and helped his friend to his feet. The two of them started to walk out on shaky legs, each too shocked to say a word. They went to pass by the swinging doors when one swung out in front of them, and knocked them both flat on their butts. "Hey watch where you're..." The ferret stopped talking as he looked at the boys on the floor in front of him. He checked the notepad in his right paw, and grinned before slipping it into his pocket. "Oh, I know just where you two belong..." The waiter said as he quickly lunged forward and grabbed the boy's by the scruff of their necks, he was small and lanky, but he was surprisingly strong.The two boy's squirmed as they hung in the air, "Wait! Let us go!" Saki yelled, while Ritz just shook with fear. "Oh I have just the place for you two..." He said with a grin as he kicked open the doors to the kitchen, where chefs and their assistance dashed around from pans, to ovens, to boiling pots, and spits. The boy's began to cry as they looked at the cubs around them each in various stages of preparation. The boy's could see skins and heads hanging from a rack on a wall, cleavers coming down to chop limbs away from bodies, and cubs still squirming on spits as they rotated over a fire, tears sizzling on their furless cheeks.
The ferret strolled over to a pair of heavy set horses. The two were casually talked to each other as they cleaned a set of bloody knives. "Oh Hansel and Gardell, look at what I found." The two massive horses, brothers from the looks of it, turned around. Each had flexing muscles that bulged from under their white chef's uniforms which had been stained with fresh blood already that night. The brothers looked alike, they both had the same build, facial structure, french roast colored fur, but one had his mane pulled back into a pony tail, while the other had had his cut short to his head and neck like an army cut, and there was a scar across his right cheek. "Oh? Do you, Pip?" Hansel, the pony tailed horse asked. "Yes, I think they'd be perfect for that celebration order that we talked about earlier." The
waiter said with a grin. The older, gruffer looking horse snorted. "Wonderful... I've been looking forward to this." He reached forward and gingerly stroked a knuckle across Saki's cheek. "I always enjoy orders that ask for those special twists."
The act made Saki cringe. He looked over at the horse, "Please sir, just let us go. We won't say anything. Promise!" Hansel shook his head, "Sorry kiddo, we have hungry mouths to fill. I hope you had fun today, because it was your last." Hansel looked over at Pip, "Which order needs to go out first?"Pip looked over his notepad, "Well the celebration dinner isn't until a little later, and you only need one part for the appetizer they ordered from the plane looking one. So start with the roast, and then go onto the spit roast." The two horses nodded, and one each took a cub from the the ferret's paws. Pip checked his notepad, and without another word he went to check on the hippo medley that was already 15 minutes late. The brother's each grabbed a set of handcuffs from their prep table, the boys could both see the blood stains and scuff marks where others had tried to escape before them. The cub's arms were forced behind their backs, and then locked in place. They were shoved onto the stainless steel counter, and they watched in horror as each horse picked up a knife. They both waited to feel the sting of the blade, but instead the knives were used to cut off their backpacks, and then their clothes.
"No please... I want my mommy, don't do this mister. I'm sorry. Please, just let us go." Ritz sobbed as he was slowly stripped by Hasel. It was like a game to him. He would just make a little knick on Rit's clothing, and then shove his finger in and slowly rip downward. The fabric would just slowly unzip beneath his finger, each inch revealing more of that grey and black coat. Ritz shivered as the horse moved lower and lower, before sliding his finger across the raccoon's fat belly, and letting the last threads of his shirt snap.Meanwhile Gardell was being a bit more rough with Saki. He was quickly sliding his knife under the boy's clothes, making quick work of everything. Saki tried not to cry as he felt the knife slide under the leg holes of his undies, before they fall into the pile with the rest of his things. The horse began to poke and prod the naked boy, mumbling to himself. Saki he
could hear a few words like "Sauce", "Stuffing", and "Can't let it dry out" but most of the rest was too much like gibberish for him to hear.
Hansel snapped his fingers and three assistants come up, "You boys know the drill." The assistants nodded, and they pulled the chef's apron off, and undid the front of his pants letting his hard pulsing cock out. It throbbing in the air as Ritz looked on in horror, two of the assistant held him down as the other one slide olive oil covered paws along the horse's massive dick. The horse grinned as he walked up right behind the poor young raccoon and that cock is pressed right to the pucker, and with a loud pain filled yell that monster slides right inside of that young hole. Meanwhile the third assistant began rubbing a thick lather over the boy's body as that massive dick throbbed inside of him. He covered the boy the best he could, before taking out barber's razor and began to shave the poor lad. "Ritz! No!" Saki screamed as he watches his friend impaled as that horse begins to breed that young body as his assistants defur him. He glances down at his wristband, and he feels hope surge through him. Maybe if he... his thoughts were dashed as the powerful horse grabbed his arm.
"Oh now that's neat." Gardell said as he undid the clasp and yanked it off Saki's wrist. "Nooo! Give it back!" The pink and cream raccoon sobbed as he thrashed, unable to reach out and grab it as the horse dangled it from the tip of his finger in front of the boy. "Oh you will, trust me... but for now, I have some prep to do with you." Gardell said with a grunt. Gardell grabbed a bottle of olive oil, and pulled out a stool from under the counter. He sat on it, and then forced Saki on his back. Saki's head was pinned against the steal as he watched his friend slowly lose his fur, the poor cub crying for help. Begging for Saki to save him. But Saki knew he couldn't do a thing. He just had to watch. His one and only hope was his telekinetic communicator and the horse had taken that away. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he felt cold wet fingers slide across the picker between his pink furred cheeks. He whimpered as he felt a thick digit slide in and start to poke around inside. He whined as it was joined by a second, a third, and then slowly slid in and out as he watched his friend become a hairless rodent. It felt so strange having something inside of him like that. It felt so horrible, but there was
also something deep inside of him that made it feel kind of good. He felt those fingers slip out of him with a warm wet pop, and then he was shifted into the horse's lap. He shuddered as that horse's thick erection stuck up from between his legs, poking at his pink balls. He could feel that horse's unflared dick pulse as his fingers traced along the raccoon's left leg.
"Oh, looks like your friend is almost ready... They're getting ready to turn him over and do his back." And almost as if on queue, an assistant grabbed the raccoon's long fluffy tail, and with a quick slice, severed it. Ritz yelled louder than he had in his life as the pain surged through him. Then the assistant doing the shaving said "Flip" and the two helpers twisted the boy around the horse who was still fucking him. Ritz writhed with pain as his insides were twisted around Hansel's dick, while the horse nickered with pleasure. "Now that is a fun sight to see..." The horse whispered into the raccoon's stumpy ear, "I watch my brother take a little sweet cherry like that at least 12 times a week, and it never gets old. It makes my dick pulse just thinking about it. It reminds me about what we did to my old man when we... ah never mind, I shouldn't get too attached to you." Gardell said as he started to lift Saki up. The raccoon gulped, "What?" He asked as he felt the tip of that unflared cock (that was just a smidge bigger than his brother's) kiss his puckered hole. He could feel the horse starting to loosen his grip, Saki's hole doing all it could to stay closed, but it was slowly losing the war.
"Don't worry about it, colt." The horse whispered as he gave a little thrust forward and forced the head of his dick into that sweet puckered opening, grinning as he let the cub's own weight started to slowly slide down his black and light pink length. "Just enjoy the show, I know I am." The horse cooed, before leaning up to nibble on Saki's stumpy ear. Ritz was like a ragdoll now, he'd blown out his voice sobbing, and salty tears ran down his shaved cheeks. The assistant was finishing up the last bit of fur between the pads on his feet, as Hansel gave a lustful snort. He reached forward toward the magnetic knife holder on the wall in front of him. He grabbed a fillet knife and reached down to grab the shaved balls of the raccoon. He squeezed them, making the broken raccoon boy whimper, but not do much else. Saki had tears in his eyes as he felt the root of the horse's dick pressed up against his pink furred cheeks, his little pink balls
resting on the horse's heavy colt fuckers. "This is always one of my favorite parts..." Gardell whispered into the raccoon's ear. He reached down and slid his hand over the young raccoon's nuts. "I'd do it to you, young one. But, we have other plans for you tonight. So you'll have to settle for just watching." Saki didn't say anything, he just went to look away. The pain of knowing he failed his friend was just too much to bear. But Gardell was quick to grab the raccoon's head and force him to keep his eyes glued to what was happening.
Saki could feel the horse behind him start to breath heavy, and his hips start to buck, plowing the tight pink ass in his lap as he watched his brother work. Hansel whinnied as he grabbed those sweet shaved nuts and squeezed, the broken cub beneath him just simply whimpering. He took the knife to the neck of the boy's sac as his powerful dark chestnut colored ass flexed and he humped away at Ritz's stretched and twisted hole. Hansel grinned, and flicked his wrist, with the skill of a master chef he severed that sac and cock with ease. The horse whinnied as he dick, thrusting in and out of that raccoon as fast as he could, before his own ass flexed and he blew his third load of the night into that raccoon's belly. The slice made Ritz yell out in pain as the only thing that would have made him a man was severed from his body. The raccoon twitched, and he fell still against the table. The only sign that he was alive was the fact his shorn chest slowly raised and fell. "Almost there..." The gruff horse whispered into the pink and cream raccoon's ear as he bounced the boy along his thick colt fucker, the sting having turned to a numbness inside of Saki as he was ridden like a toy. "Your friend is almost what he was born to be; meat." Saki still had tears to give as he just let himself be used by that chef.
Saki was forced to watch as the panting horse sliced along the sides of the defurred raccoon's body, slicing a square around the flesh that made up the raccoon's belly. He stuck his fingers under that flesh, and with a grunt he peeled it off in one large chunk. He handed it off to an assistant who began to thinly slice it into what looked like bacon. The young raccoon could see his friend's organ's twisted around the horse's erection as it created a lewd outline inside of the younger raccoon. He watched as the horse took his blade and held it firmly. That horse slid his knife inside of Saki's friend, he flicked his wrist a few times, and then he reached his second hand in and
pulled out Ritz's still beating heart. Ritz gave one last pained whine, and then he was gone. Saki whispered "No" under his breath as he was bred by that massive horse. Who whinnied louder than ever, and he grabbed the boy's shoulders, shoving him down with all his might as those massive balls CHURNED and unloaded themselves right into his pink ass. Saki could feel that huge load of horse cum filling up his insides, making him feel like he'd just eaten the biggest meat of his life as his friend's body was gutted, and some of his organs were brought to a huge grinder and tossed in to be fed into sausage casings made from the raccoon's own stretched out guts.
Hansel began cleaning off his cock with a scrap of Ritz clothing as Gardell nibbled along Saki's neck. "Is he ready?" Hansel asked. "Yep, now we just need to prep him." Replied the Gardell."I'll leave you to that while I take care of his friend." Hansel replied as he turned his attention back to the raccoon, before grabbing a knife and starting to saw through the boy's ribs. Gardell nibbled on that raccoon's stubby ears. "This was fun sugar, but like all things it needs to come to an end." Saki cringed at that, wondering what gruesome fate was awaiting him. His weakened eyes glancing over at his communicator bracelet, wishing he had someway to get to it, and he could do something about this place even if it was too late to save himself. Gardell pulled Saki off his large dick, the boy moaning as he felt that long shaft slide out of him, until just the still flared head was still in his ass. The boy bit his lower lip and a soft cry of pain escaped his lips as it popped out of his abused pucker. The horse laid him over the steel counter on his belly, letting the boy's legs dangle off the side as his ass stuck straight out.
Again Saki's head is tilted so he could watch as the meat that was once his friend was prepared. The boy's ribs had been cracked, and now were sticking straight up, a coon sausage speared on each rib, while his body cavity was filled with cut up potatoes, carrots, and onions. They'd scooped out his eyes and now those sockets had been filled with what looked like mini apples for decoration. The chef was currently stitching together the boy's stretched hole, remarking "and this should hold all the juices inside of his chest cavity as he cooks" before setting it up so the boy's feet were flat against the pan and his knees pointed up. The chef took another apple, and sliced open a slot where Ritz's package had once
been, and shoved it inside so the jagged flesh there wasn't so evident. "Hansel, could you get the melon baller?" Gardell asked.Saki wondered what that was for, but he knew soon he'd know. He wanted to ask. He wanted to fight. But he was just too weak. And he didn't have the will anymore, who could go on after knowing the brought their friend to their death? He could feel the presents the massive horse behind him, he could feel him hovering there as he prepared. He heard the sound of a plastic bucket hitting the tile floor under his dangling feet.
"Oh I almost forgot..." The horse said in his normal grizzled tone. "They wanted you in the "glory" position." The horse said before reaching under the cub, and starting to rub softly at his sheath. "That means that want this little pecker of yours sticking straight up when we bring you out to their table. Isn't that wonderful? You'll show them just how much you enjoyed this. Just how much you enjoyed being made into meat for them to devour. Then when you're all bones the waiters will come by and throw you in the trash, just where you racoons belong and all the other boys and girls from this place go." The horse teased, just trying to add insult to injury. Saki's stumpy ears lowered at that and he felt even worse knowing that he'd be the center of attention for one whole meal and then he'd be forgotten. He could feel the horses fingers rubbing at his pink sheath and he whimpered a bit, he felt something like the pleasure he'd been feeling when the horse's cock was inside of his ass, but this was more intense. He felt something that he usually only woke up to happening. He felt his cock start to swell up, rising from his sheath, until it was throbbing in the Chef's hand. He whimpered and squirmed a bit as the Chef made sure to run his oiled thumb across his coon's sensitive tip. Saki's cock throbbed and he whimpered a bit, and the horse behind him snorted lustfully.
The horse got up for a second and came back with two things in his hand, some twine and the boy's bracelet. He showed them to the boy. "See these?" He asked, "Well the string is going to tie right around your dick to keep it hard as possible as you cook, those fatty juices running down it and sizzling in the fire, while this metal ring gives it a nice finished look... though it'd work a bit better if you still have a sac when you go out but that'll come off when we skin you."Saki squeaked, and his dried out
eyes looked at the horse. "Skin me?""Yep, that pelt of yours is rare so its worth a lot of money... in fact we already have a buyer lined up, one we've worked with a few times. After you're nothing but meat he's going to tan your hide and turn you into a sex doll for his collection. Isn't that wonderful? Even after you're long dead you'll still be getting pounded like the little meat slut you are. You'll get used again, and again, and again, until you're all wore out and thrown away. I can't think of a better fate for a raccoon, really." The horse boasted, before moving down between the boy's legs. He quickly tied off the boy's cock near the root and he clipped that last vestige of hope around the boy's balls and cock, making it tight as possible so those perky orbs pulsed against the inside of their tight pink furred sac.
Saki felt hope surge through him for a moment. He was tied into the wristband again, " maybe... just maybe I could call The Green Bone!" he thought, joy filling him as he tried to focus, ignoring what the horse was doing. Gardell grinned as he looked at the boy, and said "I can't harm that pelt... but I can still make that meat a little tender before I start." The horse said as he laced his fingers together, lifted them above his head, and slammed them down onto the boy's back. Pain shot through the raccoons body, and he went to scream, but he felt another jab into his his with the horse's massive fist, shattering one of his ribs and sending shot of pain pulsing through his body. He wanted to say stop. He wanted to say anything, but every time he went to another jolt of pain would just shoot through his body as another fist slammed into his meat. Then he felt it. He felt the horse grab his swollen cock and balls. He played with them for a bit, teasing that raccoon's little boy package, before his vise like hand clamped down around those nut's and squeezed. Saki yelled out louder than he had all night, and he thrashed against the counter, his face accidentally smacking against it and pain from his face joining the pain between his legs. "Nooooo! Stop!" He yelled.
"Don't worry, I won't break them. I just want them tender." The horse licked his lips, and squeezed a little harder, before sliding down on his knees and letting his broad flat tongue lick across those pink balls. Before wrapping his lips around them, and suckling on them. He chuckled around them and pulled those boy orbs over his blunt front teeth and began to slowly squeeze and release, over and over, each time
getting a little rougher, and making the raccoon yell and squirm even harder. Saki was in hell. One he wanted to just end. He tried to pull away from those big blunt teeth, but as he felt one of his nuts slide across the horses squeezing teeth, and and ever worse pain shot over him, he realized he should know better. This went on and on, each time the horse would squeeze down Saki wondered if his buddies would pop in their sac, and he'd end up like his friend. Eventually the pain became the raccoon's world and he just laid on the counter, drool coming from the corner of his muzzle, twitching as that horse squeezed down again. The horse pulled his muzzle back letting the raccoon's pink and blue bruised sac slide from his muzzle, before standing back up.
Gardell ran a finger along the small of Saki's back, smirking as his spent thick horse cock twitched between his legs. He pulled up the boys tail and took in the wonderful sight of a cub filled with his cum with bruised swollen balls underneath, before he brought his fingers to that stretched hole. When he touched it it tried to wink, but the muscles were too sore from his massive cock to do it. The dark dark brown horse took fingers and brought the tips up to that stretched hole, and he began to push his arm forward. He watched as that hole lewdly stretched around his digits, and his whole hand popped inside with ease, his cum lubing it as his arm began to sink deeper. Saki was having a hard time focusing as he felt that arm slowly filling him, his whole body seeming to wrap around that arm as it went deeper and deeper. Tears rolled down his cheeks as his body screamed out that it was in pain. He cried dry tears, whimpering, and softly crying as he saw a shadow wash over him. He looked at the owner, it was Hansel. The horse's white uniform had some new patches of blood, and he held what looked like a small icecream scoop in his hand. Saki watched as he smiled and cupped the side of his face, stroking at his tear soaked cheek. "I wish I could say I was sorry to do this, but I'm really not."
The horse grinned, and his stroking fingers grasped Saki's face. Making the boy cry out, watching as the metal scoop moved towards his face, he tried to close his eyes but Hansel forced his eyelids to stay open as he brought that metal scoop to the boy's right eye. That hazel eye darting around as it was cupped by that metal. Saki screams landed on deaf ears as Hansel hit the button on the hilt, and the sharp blade connected to the melon baller shot around in Saki's eye, severing the connecting tissue in the back, and making the boy cry in agony. The horse
twisted his wrist and the eye fell right out on the counter. "That made him clench right up, Hansel." The horse boasted as the younger one moved onto Saki's other eye. Bloody tears streamed out of Saki's right eye socket as his left eye darted around, trying to find some hope of escape as his eye was covered with the melon baller, darkness covering his eye before he heard that metallic click and he was permanently cast into darkness. He felt the horse twist his wrist again, and he heard the thump of his other eye on the counter.
He was blind now and he knew it. He knew he'd never see his mother and father again even if he some how got out of this, which he most likely wouldn't. He was trapped in this hell and he'd never get out. He felt his insides being arranged to slide out of the way of that horses hand, grinding them against the inside of his belly and making the bulge against the counter. "Alright, the big show..." Gardell said as he spread out his fingers, grabbed a hold of something inside of Saki, and pulled. He groaned, Saki screamed, and there was a wet popping sound as his arm yanked out of that abused hole, carrying a good chunk of Saki's intestines with it, they hung underneath this tail as Gardell guided them to the bucket, before shoving his hand back into that loose hole. He grabbed Saki's stomach and yanked, pulling it out, and letting it fall out along with his liver. Saki was screaming louder than he thought he could as he felt the Horse shove his hand in a third time.Gardell savored the feeling for a moment. He could feel his fingers touching that heart as it beat under his fingers, he traced them across it, before gingerly wrapping his fingers around it, clutching it without squeezing, and with a loud whinny he yanked back, tearing that heart out right from Saki's ass. The boy gave one last pained cry, and he knew he was going to die. And he was happy about that. His lungs gave out, and his last breath escaped his lips as he passed on.
The meat was hollowed out, all of his organs shoved into the bucket to be made into something later, before the two horses went to work. They scrubbed his pelt, getting off any blood they could, before using their skill to carefully strip that pelt from the the raccoon's body. Once that was off Saki looked much like any other coon as he hung from a meat hook by his neck, his lifeless eye sockets glaring at all the other cubs in the kitchen that night. His balls dangled freely, no sac to protect them as his cock still jetted out just above them. Gardell undid
the green bone ring for a moment, so he could enclose the boy's balls in a dough, molding it to look like a ball sac around those exposed testicles, before wrapping it it in some kind of green palm leaf. And wrapped that bracelet that had once given Saki hope around the neck of that dough sac and his cock. The two horses laid him out, seasoning his meat with a dry rub, which they then covered with a glace to help keep his juice inside. They lifted up the boys skinless legs, and began stuffing his body cavity with vegetables, as well as a strange metal cylinder that Hansel had made. It was filled with cake batter and while Saki cooked, dessert would cook inside of him. The two finished up by leaving that chubby raccoon's belly bulging and stitching up his tailhole to keep everything inside. The tie the raccoon meat to a large metal roasting spit, letting the former boy cook over the flickering fire for the next few hours.
** Pip pushed his cart through the sets of tables, each in its own stage of its meal. He grinned as he passed by a table of wolves that were tearing into a familiar raccoon boy. That young raccoon was almost down to bones, and there was a sausage or two on his ribs that stuck out from his chest. "The brothers had really done well tonight." He mumbled to himself with a smile as he worked his way towards a booth where 4 raccoons sat drinking, laughing, and picking at an appetizer he'd brought out earlier. One that had been a masterpiece itself. The brothers had taken the chopped up bits of the Ritz's cock and his intact balls, wrapped each piece in some cheese and the raccoon's own bacon, and then deep fried them. The ferret moved closer to the table, and he smiled. "Hello Mister and Misses Procyon, and the former Mister and Misses Mcconnell, how were your appetizers?" Aaron took a sip of his wine before taking a sip, "Wonderful, if I'd known their son's cock tasted that good I would have put it my mouth a while." The women next to him rolled her eyes while the other two raccoons chuckled.
The other male raccoon, Mr Mcconnell grinned. "Well his balls were great too, there was something really thrilling about eating my own future grandchildren." "Wonderful, are you all ready for the main dish?" Pip asked."One second," Aaron said as wiped off his muzzle with a napkin. "I'd like to make a toast first." He cleared his throat, and then began to speak. "All of us have lost something tonight, but it also gives us a lot to celebrate. For the couple across from me they have lost their son, but their divorce is finally settled now that they don't need to fight over custody of Ritz. This is their chance to have a clean slate, and start their lives anew away from the burden of having child to worry about." He glanced at his wife. "And while we may have lost a son as well, we'll always have something to always remember him by. The vacation home his pelt money buy us in Florida. When we take his brothers and sisters there, we'll be sure to tell them that this was their brother's gift to us." The raccoon chuckled under his breath, "And last but not least, this is a toast to children, who can always be sure to do one thing, which is to never do as they are told. They should've known to listen to me, if they'd had, they might still be here. But, at least our plan worked. So here's to a wonderful meal."
They all cheered and clinked their glasses together, "Alright" Aaron said, "Let's see Saki."Pip grinned and shifted the large covered dish onto the table, and he lifted the lid. The raccoons at the tabled clapped softly as they looked over the boy's cooked form. He was on his knees, a metal pole tied to his back keeping him standing upright, he was cooked a perfect dark brown. He had a little charing on his meat, but just enough to add to his flavor and not take away from it. Juice dripped down his body, over his belly that hung extended, held up by his cock that had had a metal spit shoved through it to keep it rigid. The party looked at the boy's bits, the leaf had been removed and now a perfectly cooked large bun sat between the boy's thighs, a meaty swollen tender treasure inside. All of it was capped off by that bracelet he'd worked so hard to get, framing that package, showing just where it'd need to be sliced to bring the whole thing off in one piece. Their gaze moved up to his face. A large apple had been shoved into his muzzle, and his eye sockets had been filled with plums.
The table was salivating at the sight of that cooked cub, "Damn Aaron, it was like you'd raised him just to be meat! Look at that marbling."The father of the roast smiled softly, "Well, he did love making sure his daddy was happy. I'm sure he'd love knowing he made me happy even when he was like this." He looked at the waiter, "Could you slice off his
package behind that green ring? I want to make sure the best part of my boy becomes a permanent part of his father." The ferret grabbed his set of knives, "I'll get right to it."The rest of the night the couples, ate, drank, reminisced about their children, and future. But Gardell had been wrong about one thing. Both sets of parents made sure to take what was left of their children's bones home with them to make sure they rested in peace after the wonderful meal and sacrifice each boy had made.