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Piggy (boy, cannibal family, consensual)
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Eric was working on his computer when an alert flashed at the edge of the screen. Someone was trying to video chat with him. He answered the call, and his sister, Tiffany, appeared on the screen. She was four years younger than him and still lived at home with their parents on the family farm.

“Oink, oink!” she said with a grin, offering no introduction.

Eric had a good relationship with her, but she sometimes managed to annoy him.

“Tiff, shouldn’t you be in bed? And what are you even talking about? What’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing. I just thought, as a chef, I’d check on my piggy.”

“Piggy? What are you talking about?”

"I was cleaning and packing in your old room. I found a piece of paper with something interesting written on it. I'll quote it, okay? Oh... Mom, Dad, Tiffany... ... if you only knew how much more delicate I am than animals. ... Hang me up, watch me squirm, then cut me into pieces. Does that sound familiar?" the girl asked, holding up the piece of paper to the camera.

Eric blushed and was speechless for a moment.

"It's just a fantasy. It doesn’t belong to anyone." he finally groaned.

"Should I read more of it?"

"No! What do you want?"

"You won’t believe what happened. When I first read it, I thought you were crazy. I wanted to throw it away. But I couldn't get it out of my head.... I read it over and over again... and I liked it more and more. I thought I’d show it to Mom and Dad to see if they liked it too."

"Don't you dare do it!"

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you write that you wanted your father to do to you what he does to animals? Admit to your little sister that you would like to be eaten!" the girl urged.

Eric blushed again. He couldn't deny what he had written.

"Yes... I would... but it's all just a fantasy. In reality, it would be painful."

"Maybe it wouldn’t hurt so much. You know how experienced Dad is. You wouldn’t feel it for long... So?"

"You’ve lost your mind. Please, don’t tell anyone about this!"

"It’s too late! I’ve already decided... Good night, little piggy!" the girl said with a smile. Before Eric could protest, she ended the call.

The boy tried to contact the girl over the next few days but received no response. He was busy with work and assumed his sister had just been teasing him and had kept her discovery to herself.

A week later, however, he received an email from Tiffany. He opened it and read the message in shock:

"I talked to Mom and Dad about what I found. At first, they reacted exactly like I did—they said you’d lost your mind. But the same thing happened to them as it did to me. Days passed, and the thought wouldn’t leave them alone.
So now we’re at a point where your imagination is exciting all three of us. We’ve decided it’s up to you. If you still want it, we’ll invite you to a family dinner next Saturday. A very special dinner.
Tiff"


Eric stared blankly at the screen for a long time, his thoughts racing. How many people get invited by their siblings to a dinner where they’re the main course?

He sighed and wrote a short reply: he’d be more than happy to join them for dinner.

The days passed quickly, and Eric’s focus drifted away from his work. His thoughts were elsewhere. On Friday afternoon, as he neared the family home, he considered turning back one last time. But in the end, he continued and pulled into the driveway.

The family greeted him warmly, their joy apparent. Everyone carefully avoided mentioning the next day, instead asking Eric about his work and life in the big city and sharing news about local events.

Later that evening, as Eric walked from the bathroom to his room to prepare for bed, he found his sister sitting on his bed.

"You're nervous, aren’t you?" she asked.

"Yes... very much so," Eric replied, avoiding her gaze.

Tiffany walked next to him and caressed his chest and stomach, saying:

"Tomorrow this body will be everyone's. But tonight it's only mine. I want to enjoy it! You give me your body, so I give you mine. You can do whatever you want with me."

They made love for hours. Eric didn't take advantage of the offer, and remained a gentle partner. After receiving many compliments, kisses, and caresses in the first round, Tiffany swallowed the boy's seed with pleasure.

After a short rest, the second round came. Eric sucked her small breasts and licked her clitoris for long minutes. The aroused girl barely felt her hymen break as her brother's cock slid into her vagina.

In the third round, however, anal sex was painful, even though Eric carefully widened the tight anus with his fingers. Tiffany groaned in pain into the pillow, but didn't protest because she saw that her brother was enjoying it.

The next morning, Eric woke to Tiffany's voice.

"Wake up, piggy!"

Eric sleepily opened his eyes and saw her standing next to the bed, a rope in her hand. Beside her stood their parents. Tiffany yanked the covers off her brother, who instinctively tried to cover his nakedness.

"Eric, you look amazing and I bet you taste divine!" his mother said with a smile.

"Tiff, you were right…it will be great! " his father said, nodding towards the girl.

"Your hands, please!" Tiffany said to Eric with a smile.

Eric sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands, and silently watched as his sister tied his wrists.

"I'm sorry I wrote such a dark fantasy." he finally said.

"Don't apologize! We’ll all enjoy the taste of you." his father replied.

"Since I found the meat, it’s my privilege to choose my first bite." Tiffany said after finishing the knot.

"Okay, once it’s cooked, you get the first choice." her mother agreed.

"I already know what I’m going to pick." Tiffany said with a grin , looking into her brother's lap.

Eric blushed and tried to cover his erect penis, but Tiffany pulled the end of the rope around his wrists toward her.

"Come on, piggy! Don’t be shy! Time to walk to the slaughterhouse!"

As they approached the farm’s small slaughterhouse, Eric’s steps became more and more reluctant, but they finally arrived. The boy stopped when he entered and saw a freshly slaughtered pig hanging on one of the hooks.

"I’m sorry, Eric! I forgot to put it in the freezer. I had it ready in case you changed your mind. Just don’t look at it! Your meat will be much tastier. " his father said apologetically, then continued:

"Lie down on the ground!"

Eric obeyed, and his father tied his ankles together. He then hooked a hook into the noose and used a chain to pull the boy up, upside down, so that his arms hung a few inches above the floor.

"I can't wait to taste you!" Tiffany said with a greedy glint in her eyes, then asked her father:

"Can I help you?"

"Bring me that big knife!"

"I'm so scared!" Eric said, his voice shaking.

"Don't worry! You've seen this before. You know it'll be over soon. Just try to relax!" his mother reassured him.

The women then stepped back. Eric’s father used his left hand to push the boy’s head back and his right to place the knife at his throat.

"Can I do this? " he asked.

"Yes " Eric groaned after a moment’s hesitation.

It was a single, sharp, deep cut. Eric’s body twitched for a good minute, then went as still as the other animal hanging on the hook. The father cut off the head, then expertly gutted and dismembered the body. He took the pieces to the kitchen, where the women were already preparing to cook.