RACHEL'S CHRISTMAS  (cannibalism  young female consensual)

Over the last nine months little had been said about the events that resulted in the demise of Hank Turner's eldest daughter Helen.  There were no near neighbours to drop in and ask embarrassing questions and those that lived further down the valley had suffered their own losses in the terrible snows that had descended upon this part of the Rockies the previous winter.  The family had settled down and Hank's wife Tracey had become pregnant and was expecting twins the next spring, and their remaining daughter Rachel had become quite a talented dancer and had developed a lithe little body.  Hank's younger brother Tom popped in when he could as Rachel absolutely doted on him.

Frank and Katrina Whyte had moved away and were now living in Montreal where they had adopted Kelly, a young orphan girl, and they had just confirmed to Tracey that they would be arriving at the cabin in several days well in time for the Christmas festivities.  The weather this year was back to normal, cold and snowy, but the falls were no heavier than normal and substantially less than the previous year.  Hank and Tom had just returned from the stores in the neighbouring township some thirty miles away, and they had plenty of food to last through the holiday season, plenty of fuel for the standby generator, and plenty of drink to make the evenings pass.

There was a lot of giggling coming from the kitchen, and Tracey found Rachel pinned to the floor being tickled by her uncle.  Tracey moved around the two of them smiling broadly and then said "Auntie Katrina has just called, and they are driving up from Montreal in the morning and should be here the day after tomorrow after they have stopped off at some special Christmas Fare on the way."  Rachel wriggled free from her Uncle and squealing with delight ran to her mom, "Really, she is really coming! Do you think she'll remember what she promised?"  Tracey laughed and said she was sure that she would remember.  Her heart seemed to jump a bit as she spoke as she remembered the day last winter that had changed their lives for ever.  She could remember almost every minute of that day, and what followed.  She wondered why even now there was no sense of guilt or shame, but only a warm sensation.  She looked at Rachel and wondered for a few moments just what the next week would bring. 

That evening they were packing away all the groceries, and Tracey commented that there seemed to be a lot of sage and onion stuffing.  Tom laughed, and said that wasn't their fault, as it was what Rachel had asked for!  Tracey's eyes opened a bit wider and she said "Oh!"  Once this was done, they all set about decorating the house and making it look festive.  Rachel was decorating the tree with her Uncle Tom and they were doing a mighty fine job of it.  It was pretty late by the time it was all finished and well past Rachel's bedtime but the excitement kept away the tiredness until it was all finished.  She was now curled up fast asleep in front of the fire.  Tom picked her up and carried her to her bedroom and then gently stripped her of her T shirt, jeans, and pants and after admiring her firm young body he slipped her into her pyjamas.

The next day everyone concentrated on completing all the tasks, chopping wood for the fires, decorating the outside of the house.  Tracey started working on the menu for the Christmas meals, but she couldn't really decide what to show for the main meal, and so she just wrote "Special Turkey".  She pondered whether or not it would be real Turkey, or really "Special Turkey".  She printed the menus out on the computer printer and then filed them away.  This would be the first real opportunity for her to speak to Katrina since she had adopted Kelly and she wondered what the real story was there, she had seen a video of them, and Kelly was a sweet looking girl of about ten to twelve with shoulder length brown hair and deep brown eyes.  She seemed to be quite well tanned, and judging by her acrobatics on the video she was quite an athlete as well.  

Katrina, Frank and Kelly arrived in the middle of the afternoon the following day, and Kelly and Rachel hit it off immediately and disappeared into Rachel's room that they would be sharing and there were screams and giggles.  Tracey and Katrina went to the kitchen to catch up on old times and Frank, Hank and Tom sat with a few beers and talked about sport, women and just about everything that bored the women rigid.  The afternoon turned into evening and everyone had a nice meal, the two girls went into the outside spa after the meal and were seen having a snowball fight stark naked before running back into the room and then dried themselves off in front of the fire.  There were five pairs of eyes watching the firm young bodies with scarcely concealed hunger!!!  Tracey whispered to Katrina and asked her whether she remembered what she had agreed earlier in the year when they had been snowed in.  Her eyes sparkling she smiled and mouthed the word "Yes".  

Tom was looking at their new young guest, or rather her very shapely butt and suggested to Frank, that she would make a fine little roast.  Frank laughed and winking said, "Maybe, who knows."  Then looking at Rachel, he said "but I think there is a little goat that has already decided what would make a nice dinner, unless things have changed in the past months, that is!"  Tom laughed and called Rachel over to him, she almost leapt into his lap and pouting asked him what he wanted. "Just to look at my favourite bit of longpork that's all" she giggled and wriggled at the same time and breaking free ran back to the fire.  Kelly asked her what Longpork was, Rachel giggled and said that she would find out later, remembering that she had agreed not to tell Kelly.  Kelly looked at her mom, and asked her what longpork was, but Katrina laughed and winking said she would have to wait until Christmas day to find out.  Kelly looked frustrated and began to pout, but Rachel whispered conspiratorially and they both giggled and ran out of the room to the bedroom.  Tom sighed deeply and looking at Frank and Katrina asked them where they had found Kelly, and how on earth were they going to explain to her about Rachel.  Katrina laughed, and said not to worry, they had thought it all out, and would let them know in due course, but she didn't think it would be a problem.

The next couple of days passed smoothly and Rachel and Kelly became inseparable, and spent most of their time picking on "Uncle Tom", who began to find that having two young girls jumping on him, punching him and generally occupying all his time was beginning to get exhausting, it was only the thought that tomorrow was Christmas day that gave him the strength to keep going.   Later that evening the girls were coaxed into going to bed early, they were both extremely excited, but for very different reasons.  Kelly finished of her hot chocolate drink and gave the adults a hug and ran up the stairs followed closely by Rachel.  As Hank heard the bedroom door close he turned to frank and Katrina, and said "Well that went well, I don't think that Kelly will ever know that her drink was spiked, and she will be well asleep within a half hour or so, and then we can get Rachel to come down so that we can get her ready for tomorrow."

They didn't need to go and get her after all, as barely twenty minutes later, she came bounding down the stairs and ran over to her Auntie Katrina, and launched herself onto the settee next to her. Kneeling next to her she said she had a favour to ask, Katrina nodded, and then Rachel said "I want Kelly to have first choice at dinner tomorrow, you will let her won't you! Please! Please! Promise that you'll let her please."  Katrina reached out and pulled her close to her, "If that is what you really want, of course we will sweetie." Katrina kissed her auntie and then bounced off the settee and started for the kitchen, looking back over her shoulder, she pouted and said "Well, what are you waiting for!"  The adults looked around each other, and they looked nervously at Rachel, Hank said "If you're really sure you're ready dear?" she nodded vigorously and ran into the kitchen.  

Katrina took a deep breath and stood up to follow her, Hank took his wife by the hand and together with Tom and Frank they went into the Kitchen.  Rachel was sat on a unit next to the sink, a great big smile on her face.  Tom looked at her "Well sweetie, haven't you forgotten something?"  Rachel looked at her Uncle Tom her face screwing up as she tried to understand him.  "Normally our Christmas dinner isn't wearing a pretty little nightie!"  He winked at her, and her infectious giggle burst forth as she slid onto the floor and stripped her nightie and panties off.  Then going to him she asked "Is this better Uncle Tom?" he picked her up and sat her back down on the unit looking at her he started thinking just how like Helen she was, but if anything slightly more toned.  There wasn't much puppy fat left, and she had a nice firm belly.  His eyes looked at her shapely legs; the silken skin seemed to almost glow with health.  She had beautifully formed shoulders, he had always found that appealing and a delicate neck. 

She pulled herself up fully onto the unit and kneeling she tried to look like a turkey, Tom moved over and gently moved her arms and legs around until he was as compact as possible.  Katrina laughed and told her that there was no need to take up the position yet, as they would get her into the position when she was ready.  Rachel peered around the kitchen and asked where the stuffing was, she looked disappointed, and Tracey wandered over to the refrigerator and brought out a large bowl.  Removing the cling film off the tub she showed Rachel the well mixed stuffing, she reached over and looked at it, a large smile split her face.  Hank passed Katrina an apron, which she put on to protect her clothes, tying it to the side as one does a life jacket.

Katrina reached over to Rachel and lay her down on her side with her head on the draining board facing away from them and then she asked her one last time whether she was ready, Rachel nodded and then closed her eyes as she had been told to do.  Katrina took up the knife that had been sharpened in readiness and took a deep breath and moving to Rachel slit her throat, but unlike Tom slitting Helen's throat she continued cutting until her head was completely severed.  The blood was pumping out of her throat, Hank reached over and took her feet and then pushing a meat hook through the webbing of her left ankle he hoisted her up and hung her from a hook to enable the blood to continue to drain, she was swinging gently her right leg hanging limply and her body rotating first clockwise and then slowly back anti clockwise.  After only a short period of time the blood eased to a trickle and Hank lifted her down and placed her on the kitchen table, Katrina moved over and cut Rachel's hands and feet off, and put them in the sink with her head.  

It was time to gut Rachel, but as had been agreed this wasn't done by slitting open her fine belly, but was done the hard way through her neck.  It took Katrina nearly twenty minutes to eviscerate her, even then she had to rely on Tracey who had longer and more slender arms to finish the task off, and they all found it amusing when Tracey's fingers popped out of Rachel's arse.  Tom then took the stuffing and put some into his niece and then arranged her like a Turkey and double checked to make sure that she would fit in the oven, it wasn't as tight as he feared, and he realised that she would be able to be basted without taking her out completely.  

They rubbed butter and salt mix over her body making sure that every part of her was well greased.  They then covered her with a fine muslin sheet and put her to one side.  Her guts were sorted and the offal placed in a bowl and the entrails put into a bin liner ready to be incinerated.  Her hands and feet were cleaned and her nails pulled off and then they were popped into a stew-pot ready to be turned into soup.  Having tidied the kitchen up they went to bed and all had dreams of what was to follow the next day.

When Kelly awoke she was surprised to see that Rachel's bed was empty so she got dressed and dashed downstairs, when she got there all the adults were already downstairs and were well, into celebrating the festive season.  Kelly asked where Rachel was, but they told her it was a surprise, the surprise that Rachel had promised her.  Kelly soon stopped wondering as she received her presents and discovered that being a member of this family was better than she could ever have imagined.  Santa had been extremely kind to her and almost everything that she could have wanted was there.  Even a new snowboard, which the adults refused to let her try out until after Christmas Dinner.  Every so often she looked around thinking that she had heard Rachel but there was no sign of her.  She had been banned from the kitchen, but that was normal, she was wondering just what the surprise was, but the smell of the dinner began to fill the cabin, and Kelly realised just how hungry she was feeling.

The adults had wondered what sort of reaction there would be when Kelly realised what the surprise was and was confronted with Rachel's golden brown roasted carcass.  They thought that she would probably freak out in which case they would probably have to subdue her with force, Tracey thought she would just faint, but they would be prepared for anything that might happen.  In the worst case scenario she would probably have to be restrained and locked up.  There was a cellar below the kitchen that had been fitted with a small cage which would suit.  Tom kept quiet as they speculated, as he had a feeling that they may be surprised, but he had been wrong before.

Kelly came downstairs wearing a wonderwoman outfit that had been one of the presents she had received, Hank smiled pleased that even today some of the old TV programs were still popular.  Katrina told her that she really should wear something that could be washed easier, but Kelly just said she wouldn't make a mess.  Katrina hoped that this would be true, and was thankful that Kelly hadn't had any breakfast, just in case she vomited.  Tom announced that dinner was nearly ready and it was time to sit down at the table, so they went into the dining room and sat down.  Hank and Tom were in the Kitchen and were getting the starter ready, Katrina was telling Tracey that she had never know anyone with an appetite like Kelly's, she would eat anything, there was nothing that she didn't like, Tracey wondered whether that would still be true by the end of dinner.

The first course was cream of tomato and pork soup, and they all tucked into it with delight, Kelly said it tasted so sweet that she wished she could have it every day, the adults laughed.  Kelly asked again where Rachel was and asked why there wasn't a place at the table for her, the adults just told her that it was part of Rachel's big surprise.  Once the soup bowls were cleared away Tom pushed in the dining trolley which had the main course on it under wraps.  He placed all the vegetables in serving dishes down the centre of the table along with a rich red wine gravy.  The time had come for the unveiling of the Christmas Turkey.  Kelly looked on as Tom removed the muslin cover and revealed the crisp golden carcass of his young niece Rachel.  All eyes were on Kelly who was just looking at the special turkey.  After a couple of moments she looked around at the others, and said "So this is what she meant!" She stood up and walked closer to Rachel's remains, and as she looked at it, Tracey said, "Rachel wanted you to have the very first slice dear, anything you like."  Rachel looked at the still steaming roast and went back to the table.  "Can I have some roast butt please Auntie Tracey?"  There was a collective letting out of breath as she said this and the adults realised that there wasn't to be a major drama.  

Tom sliced several slices of roast rump and placed it on her plate and asked if she wanted some stuffing, Rachel nodded and Tom took a spoon and inserted it into Rachel and took out some stuffing and placed it on her plate.  Kelly then added some vegetables as well as some sausage and bacon garnishing before completing the meal with some gravy.  Tom was carving the rest of the carcass and soon realised that there was probably more meat on her than they could eat in one or even two sittings.  "There's plenty more veg in the kitchen if you want it.  They all tucked into their special turkey dinner and were really enjoying it and they all went back for seconds and in some case thirds.  Tom waited patiently for the others to take all of theirs, and on finding that Rachel's filet was still intact on the carcass carved it off and then placing it on a piece of buttered wholemeal bread he popped it into his mouth and gently chewed.  

The afternoon passed well as they watched cartoons on the DVD and played numerous games.  Supper was to be cold meat and salad, Kelly asked Katrina whether she could help get it ready.  Katrina wondered whether this was her way of talking about what had happened to Rachel, and so it was that the pair of them went to the kitchen and started to prepare supper for them all.  Kelly carved some thick slices of meat from the carcass and Katrina watched as she kept putting small bits into her mouth as she did this. Katrina started to talk to her about Rachel and why she had done what she had, Kelly listened to what was being said and said that she understood, apparently it would appear that despite promising to the contrary Rachel had talked to Kelly about eating people, and Kelly had said that she was cool about it, and had often thought about it in the past, Rachel had told her that she knew some people that had eaten a girl about a year before, and she suspected that she knew who!  Katrina let Kelly talk and was surprised at the straightforward way she discussed what had happened. 

While they were eating supper they all talked about the past couple of days, Kelly was very interested in the way Rachel had been prepared and said that she wouldn't want to be treated like a farmyard animal, if she was to be eaten she would want to be hunted like a deer in the woods and then dressed and barbecued out in the open.  Frank looked at his wife and commented that this made for an interesting image.  Tracey chewing on a couple of Rachel's ribs asked whether she would want to wear a dear suit, but Kelly shook her head, and said that she would want to run free without clothes.  Frank suggested that she seemed to have thought it out.  Kelly looked at him and said that Rachel and her had read a story on the internet a two nights ago about people hunting girls, and she thought it sounded really cool.  

Tom walked over to the remains of the carcass and sliced a little bit of meat off of her fore ribs and dipping it into a chilli dip popped it into his mouth.  "I don't think we ought to plan any hunts until later in the spring then, can't have our dinner catching a cold can we!"  Kelly laughed at this, and stood up and walked back over to where Tom was carving and passed over her plate.  "Looks like an Easter barbecue then Uncle Tom!" she took the now refilled plate and as she turned away Tom patted her butt, and smiling he said to Frank, "looks like a houseful for Easter then bro'.


