STEWART GET STEWED

                     STEWART GET STEWED
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                                A CANNIBAL
                          M/b oral anal cannibalism

Mike loved his job as a life guard at the town pool. He would sit in a little tower and keep an eye on the kids. It was the perfect job for someone who loved kids loved and Mike loved kids in more ways than one. Mike was 30 years old and muscular. His hair bleached blond by the sun while the sun had turned his skin a golden brown. The girls were always hanging around him with showing off their young nimble bodies. He pretended to be interested in them when he had none. Mike preferred boys between 6 and 12 years of age. Today one boy in particular caught his eye. The kid was a red head and he wore extremely tight black swimming trunks that showed off his small package off nicely. There was little chance of grabbing him because mom was with him. Mike sat back watching the pool and keeping a close eye on the boy. One thing he noticed was that the boy never moved into the center of the pool. He clung to the edge if he went to the deep end of the pool. Mike realized that the boy couldn’t swim and a plan started to from in his mind. He could offer to teach the boy to swim. But how to get him from the pool to his bed was the question. Inviting him over for swimming lessons was the best way. The problem was his mom would want to come along. How get rid of her and keep the boy for him. Mike thought on this for a while. White slavery was one-way and he might make some money off selling her. He looked at the mother again sizing her up. Mike guessed she was in her late 20’s, roughly 130 pounds, with a nice rack, if you liked them. He didn’t care for them Mike preferred young boys like her son. He was around 8 with blond hair not too cubby. Mike noticed the boy was getting sunburned. The red skin reminded him of a cannibal feast he attended a few weeks ago. They had roasted woman alive and her skin had first turned red then brown as she cooked. Mike smiled to himself; he now knew how to get rid of mom. He also remembered how tasty the meat had been. They were still there when he took his break. Mom was still sunning herself while junior was playing in the shallow end of the pool. Mike went into the locker room and made a call. “Hello Jennifer this is Mike and I attended one of your feasts a few weeks ago. The reason I’m calling is I think I have some meat for your next party,” Mike said when the phone was answered. Jennifer answered, “I’m always interested acquiring food for my parties. I would need to see the meat before I make a commitment.” Mike told her to come down to the pool he leave her name at the gate so she get in free. An hour later she was standing next to mike looking across the pool at the woman. Jennifer was smiling as she told Mike, “She’ll do nicely. Can you have her delivered to me by Friday?” nodding he said, “If it works out the way I plan you’ll have her tomorrow. I just want her son for my bed.” Jennifer looked across the pool asking, “Oh, which one of them is hers? Oh I see now.” The boy had gotten out of the pool and ran over to talk to his mother. She looked him over with a chef’s eye. She noticed how tall and lean the boy was. She guessed he was 4 ½ feet tall and his weight not much more than 50 pounds. She had no use for the boy in bed or as food. “So how are you going to get them?” Jennifer asked. He snickered,” The boy can’t swim so I’m going to teach him. I’m assuming the mother will want to supervise. Just to make sure nothing like what I have planed for him happens.” With a giggle of her own Jennifer said, “Oh that’s evil and also a great idea.” As long as Jennifer was there she decided to enjoy the pool. Mike continued to watch the boy. When he saw the mother gathering things up and calling her son he made his move. “Excuse me ma’am. I couldn’t help notice your son doesn’t seem to know how to swim. I like to offer my services and teach him how to swim,” Mike said. She study him for several seconds before she said, “well I guess he’d like that, but how much would you charge?” he smiled telling her, “If we do it here at the pool I would have to charge $25. If he came to my house, well we could work something out.” She blushed as she replied, “Oh, um, that would be acceptable arrangement.” She thought she was going to get lucky with this man. She had no idea that the lucky person would be Jennifer, who would have fresh meat for her next party. He hid his sexual desires for little boys well. Mike smiled at her saying, “come with me and we’ll go to my house to start the lessons.” She shook her head explaining, “We can’t do it today, tomorrow would be better.” Mike thought about it before saying, “That’s fine. How about coming over at the same time tomorrow?” Fishing some paper and a pen from her bag, she wrote his name and address down. Mike found out her name Melissa and her son was name was Stewart. That night he finalized plans by calling Jennifer. He wanted her over to take care of the woman while he played with the boy. She agreed to come over and keep the woman occupied. She’d get a better look at the woman also. Jennifer could then decide on the best method to cook her. Mike didn’t have to work that day so he was ready when Jennifer came over. “I’ve been wondering what your plans are for after you’ve played with the kid?” she asked. Mike was startled by the question. “I haven’t thought about it. But I guess roast his little ass,” he said with a smile. Jennifer shook her head, “Little ass is right. I only saw him from a distance, but I think he’s too scrawny to roast. Don’t get me wrong, cooking him is a great idea.” Their conversation was interrupted by the doorbell. Melissa and Stewart were invited in. as introductions were made mike looked the boy over. Now that Jennifer mentioned it the boy was on the small side for roasting. But he wasn’t too small for fucking, which is what he wanted Stewart for. Cooking him was just a way to keep him from spilling the beans about being fucked, plus he like the taste of human meat. “Why don’t you girls sit in here and talk while I teach this young man how to swim,” Mike told the women. Melissa looked rather apprehensive as her baby was lead out to the pool. Jennifer poured coffee for the two of them adding a little something extra to Melissa’s coffee and took it into the living room. It didn’t take long before the woman started to yawn. The cup slid from Melissa’s hand as she fell asleep. Jennifer smiled as the knockout drops took affect, she had the meat for her next party. Out at the pool Stewart asked, “What do I do first?” Laughing Mike said, “Jump in of course. But do it at this end. Otherwise you’ll have to learn to swim from bottom of the pool.” He jumped in the sallow end where the water came up to his chest. Mike got in next to him put his one hand on his abdomen. The other hand went to the small of his back by way the boy’s butt. He got the boy to lean forward supporting his weight with his hands. Then Mike had him move his hand and feet while he lowered his own hand. The boy started panicking and sinking before getting to his feet. “It’s your swim suit that might be dragging you down. Take it off and we can try again,” Mike said. Stewart thought about it before saying, “Mommy says not to take my clothes off in front of people.” Mike figured he would say something like that. But he’d get the suit off him soon enough. He went back to teaching the boy to swim. In the house Jennifer had laid her meat out on to the floor where she could undress the woman. She checked Melissa’s 36c tits for their quality. Happily she found out they were natural. There was a lot of hair between the legs, so that would have to go before cooking. Jennifer rolled the woman on to her front so she could find out how the rump would cook up. It felt like it would cook up just fine as she pinched it. Jennifer tried to lift Melissa off the floor but she was too heavy. She judged the woman weight at least 130 pounds, when she looked at her again. Jennifer smiled this woman would provide lots of meat for her party. Melissa was propped up against the couch. Jennifer knew from experience the meat would be out for 1 or 2 hours. Walking out to the pool Jennifer saw the boy was swimming a little. “Very good but you should get rid of that bathing suit. I think it’s holding you back,” she said. She also want a look at him as a sex toy, he was too young for that, but as possible meat for her party. Stewart looked at her and then at Mike before saying; “um, alright but you’re a girl and I don’t want you to see me naked.” Shaking her head Jennifer said, “I have a boy your age and I see him naked all the time. So I know what little boys look like.” Mike said, “I take mine off too that way you don’t have to be embarrassed. He stared at one then the other for a full minute thinking about his answer. Finally saying, “Ok, but you have to go first Mike.” The water hardly came to Mike’s waist. He pulled off his trunks to reveal his seven inches of manhood; the others had a good view of it. Jennifer sucked in a breath at seeing it. She wanted it but knew there was no way to get it because of the way mike was. Stewart had trouble pulling his trunks down in the water. With great pleaser Mike help expose the boy’s small cock. “Now I’m going to show you how to float on your back,” Mike said. Jennifer knew it was just an excuse so he could get a better look at the boy’s penis. Mike had Stewart on his back hand under the butt pushing his waist above the water. Mike couldn’t resist any longer he wanted the boy now. He slowly floated the boy to the steps leading out of the pool where he placed the boy on his lap. If he would have looked at Stewart’s face he would have noticed an expression of confusion on it. But Mike’s attention was on a different part of boy anatomy. Stewart became even more confused when the Mike put his mouth over the thing he peed with. Stewart let out a gasp as he felt Mike’s tongue start to work. Mike’s tongue licked the head of the boy’s dick. Mike felt a shutter from Stewart as his tongue played with the boyhood. Mike rolled it around in his mouth enjoy the sensation. Mike could feel Stewart began to grow inside his mouth. He snuck a look at Stewart’s face. His eyes were closed and the large grin on his face meant Stewart was enjoying it as much as he was. Mike’s mouth engulfed the boy’s balls. As mike’s tongue play with them he heard a sequel of delight. It didn’t come from the boy but from behind him. When he looked Jennifer, she was servicing herself. That was fine so he returned to the boy. He really want to enjoy his ass but, in the water that would be impossible. There was no leverage and if he put Stewart face down he would drown in the water. Mike could feel the boy’s butt clenching and the little dick bobbing in his mouth. Stewart was trying to come but he didn’t have any to give. After this part of the lesson Mike said, “We can continue the lessons later. Come with me and I’ll get you some milk and cookies.” Jennifer had finished playing with herself and had readjusted her clothing. “Before you start the lessons again Mike, can you help me get something into my car?” she said with a grin. He nodded his head saying, “soon as I get him some milk and cookies.” Stewart wanted his trunks, but mike had thrown them in the deep end of the pool and he wasn’t yet skilled enough to swim out and grab it. Soon as Stewart had his snacks, Mike and Jennifer pick up the boy’s still unconscious mother and took her to Jennifer's car. She was loaded into the trunk, a blanket thrown over her. Shutting the trunk Jennifer said, “Thanks for the meat Mike. Come over Saturday for the party.” he smiled, “well I had extra. Oh by the way, you said he wasn’t a roaster. How should I do him then?” she gave it a few seconds of thought before she answered, “stew. Mmm, little boy stew is excellent. It’s also very easy to make. You have the main ingredient already. You simply place him in a large pan, add water to his waist. Chop in some carrots, celery, onions, what ever else you want. Then you let him simmer for a couple hours before serving.” Licking his chops he said, “Yum, yum that sounds so good. But I don’t have anything big enough to cook the boy in.” Jennifer laughed, “I wondered if you did. I tell you what bring him to the party and I let you use my pots. You can keep yourself occupied for a couple of days can’t you?” Mike laughed also, “Um, yes I think I can manage that, oh and make it to the party too.” They said their goodbyes and Mike went back into the house. Stewart had finished his snack by the time he came back into the kitchen. “Where’s my mom?” he asked. Mike had to think quick, “she went with Jennifer. She told me to take care of you until she came back.” Nodding that he accepted the explanation Stewart asked, “Can you suck my pee stick again?” Mike smiled as he said, “Sure but you have to suck mine too.” The boy brow furrowed in thought before he answered, “ok I guess.” This might be easier then Mike thought. Stewart was led to the bedroom where he was tossed onto the bed. Mike followed and adjusted the boy so they could both enjoy each others cock. It turned out that Stewart was a natural born cock sucker. His tongue danced around the tip of Mike’s penis which caused him to cum sooner then he wanted. The burst of hot man cream in his mouth surprised Stewart and he wanted to spit it out. The only problem was Mike’s cock fill the little boy’s mouth. When Stewart tried to push it out with his tongue it caused Mike to spray even more cum into his mouth. The boy finally realized that the taste, while salty, didn’t taste bad. Stewart ended up eating all the cum Mike could give him. They both fell asleep with mouths rapped around each other members and slept till dawn. Mike awoke first and seeing that Stewart’s butt was readily available he slid his middle finger into his crack. Mike began to run his finger up and down the length of it. Stewart moaned in his sleep as Mike continued sliding his finger up and down the length of the crack. He became hard once more but decided to wait on fucking him until the Saturday morning. Mike thought the boy really liked sucking cock why spoil it by raping him. With that in mind he pushed his cock into Stewart’s mouth. He immediately began sucking and Mike’s problem was soon solved. Stewart was happy for the next 2 days. The second day was Saturday and he was going to have a busy day. The first thing Mike was planning on doing was to finally get some boy ass. It was 7am and Mike couldn’t wait any longer so he grabbed jar of Vaseline off the nightstand. He greased the little but hole and Stewart let out a soft moan. Mike position himself behind Stewart then rammed his manhood into the sleeping boy. Stewart woke with a scream and began bucking trying to get mike out of his ass. Mike was enjoying the struggles of the boy so much that he wondered why he hadn’t done this earlier. Stewart was forced lay there and crying for his mommy as Mike continued to shove his cock further it to the boy’s ass. After he had cum inside Stewart he whispered in his ear, “You were fantastic my boy.” he gave Stewart a kiss on top of his head before continuing, “Now let’s get cleaned up and go see your mommy.” Stewart brightened upon hearing this and forgot about his sore ass. In the shower Mike helped the boy wash himself especially his round meaty ass. While Mike was new to cannibalism, only once before eating pieces of someone, he found himself drooling at the prospect of eating this boy. After they were clean Rick called Jennifer to tell her he was going to bring his meat over. That was fine with her that way she could see her son one last time before they were both cooked. So when they arrived Stewart bolted from the car. Where’s my mommy?” he asked Jennifer. Mike ran up behind Stewart as she replied, “Oh she in the kitchen helping with dinner. Would you like to help too?” Stewart bobbed his head up and down. Jennifer gave Mike a wink as they entered the house. “Get ready I don’t know what will happen when he sees his mother tied up,” she whispered. Mike was ready as they entered the kitchen. There on the counter bare-ass to the world was the boy’s mommy, Melissa. Stewart stared at his mother not knowing what to think. Finally he said, “Mommy? Mommy, are you ok?” Melissa had been looking the other at the oven she had been told she would be put in. when she heard Stewart her sprit soared. But when she thought about it nothing good would come of this. “What are you going to do to him? Stewart, run their cannibals,” she yelled. They were laughing because Mike already had a firm grip on the boy. He was going nowhere. “No he’s staying for the party too. Now Mike would you be so kind and get those trunks off him. You can place him on the counter over there. There’s some rope over there too,” Jennifer said. Stewart was struggling to get free still having no idea what was going on. Mike just picked the 65 lbs of meat dangled him by one foot and stripped his bathing suit off. Stewart screamed and cried during the possess, as did his mother. “If you want to amuse yourself I finish up with her. It’s going to take another 10 or 15 minutes to get the ‘mommy’ here ready for the oven,” Jennifer said and patted the woman on the head. “I think I can find something to do,” Mike said as he fondled the boy’s little penis. When Jennifer finished with Melissa she cleared her thought to get Mike’s attention. His mouth was rapped around the member but he released it. “Sorry I was just sampling the stew meat,” Mike said with a grin. “Not a problem. Anyway I think it’d be nice if they got to say goodbye to each other,” Jennifer said. Mike nodded and picked up the boy and brought him to his mother. She was now lying in a roasting pan at the mouth of the oven. “Are they really going to cook you?” Stewart asked. Melissa replied with a shaky voice, “yes honey, but I’m afraid that what they have planned for you too.” Stewart eyes grew big and his eyes darted from one adult to the next. Then back to his mother saying, “But I don’t want to be cooked.” Mike gave an evil grin, “that’s too bad, because you are going to be. Say goodbye to you mommy now. Jennifer says she has to cook for a long time.” Melissa had accepted her fate so she concentrated on saving her son. “Please don’t hurt him. He’s just a little boy and wouldn’t taste very good,” she pleaded. “That’s not going to happen, sorry. Jennifer told me she could make a great stew out of him. Now say goodbyes so you can start roasting and your son can start stewing,” Mike told her. “I don’t want to be stew,” complained Stewart. “Well you will be as for you mommy, you’re stalling so in you go,” Jennifer said and pushed a screaming Melissa into the waiting oven. Stewart was also screaming and trying to breakaway to get to the oven. “Place him by the sink so I can get a good look at him,” Jennifer said. She ran her hands all over his body. Jennifer paid close attention to cock and balls plus the butt. She said, “Well I was right he’s definitely a stew boy.” Mike snickered, “Stewart the stew boy. What can I do to help?” smiling she said, “Just hold the meat down for now. I have to clean his insides out,” Jennifer said. Stewart was screaming and thrashing about so much that it was hard for her to get the hose into the meat’s ass. With Mike holding Stewart down Jennifer did get the hose in and cleaned him out. Stewart had slipped into unconscious during this part of the cleaning process. “He doesn’t have much in the way of hair, looks like just his head,” Jennifer said. She found a straight edge razor and removed it. Staring at the meat, “So now all that’s left to do is to wash his little body,” she said. “Then we make stew?” Mike said with anticipation in his voice. Laughing Jennifer replied, “Yes we make stew. Would you like to wash him? I should check on the meat in the oven.” Stewart was washed by the time Jennifer returned. She moved a small cart next to the meat. He was placed on it by Mike and they took him out to the back of the house. There was a hot tub raising 5 feet above the ground. There was a ramp that led up to the top of it. When they reach the top Mike saw it wasn’t exactly a hot tub but a cleverly concealed caldron. She cut the ropes keeping the meat from escaping, he couldn’t escape now. With Mike’s help Jennifer tilted the cart and Stewart slid into the water with a splash. Stewart hit the water sinking to the bottom. He woke up and stood up in a few feet of water and sputtered. When Stewart stopped choking he exclaimed “Let me out of here.” Mike’s answer was one he didn’t want to hear, “Nope you and your mommy are just meat now.” Jennifer went down to the controls that would begin heating the water. She called up to Mike, “Do you want a fast stew or you want to watch the meat come to a boil slowly?” Mike looked at Stewart, who was cry, giving him a wicked smile. “Bring him to a slow boil, if you please,” he called down to Jennifer. She adjusted the control so that over the next hour the water would slowly come to a boil. Jennifer returned to the top retrieved the cart telling Mike, “I go get the rest of the ingredients for the stew.” He nodded and as she left Jennifer could hear him taunting the meat. Mike teased, “I can hardly wait to sink my teeth into that butt of yours. No maybe I start with your pee pee.” Stewart screamed and held his hand in front of his little cock. Jennifer came back 15 minutes later saying, “sorry it took so long but I had to bake check on the meat in the oven. Just chop these vegetables into the water. Oh and Stewart feel free to eat anything you like.” They both laughed children usually did not like vegetables. Together mike and Jennifer sliced in onions, potatoes, and celery. They chopped in so much that the meat could almost lie on top of it. But instead the meat just walked around trying to climb the sides. Jennifer handed him a giant spoon and told him, “stir the pot. Make sure the meat doesn’t burn. I’ve got to check on my roast.” Stewart was moving around in the “hot tub” fast now and Mike wondered if his feet might be getting hot. That was the least of his problems. Mike knew soon his whole body would be churning amongst the vegetables. He stirred the pot and even scooping up some of the broth and pouring it over Stewart. Jennifer came back carrying a couple bottles of wine. “The roast is still awake, but just barley. How the stew coming along?” she asked directing the question to Stewart. “Let me out, the water is getting to hot,” he screamed. “It’s going to only get hotter. Here add this it’ll sweeten the meat,” Jennifer said handing out the wine to Mike. The water was steaming now and Stewart was screaming and running around the circumference of the pot. When he slipped under the water the first time, mike stuck the spoon in and raised the boy to the surface. Mike wanted to enjoy the entertainment as long as he could. Jennifer took the spoon chased Stewart around the caldron once. Then she scooped up some stew and offered the sample to Mike. After tasting it he smacked his lips and smiled. Mike said to Stewart, “my boy, you make a tasty stew.” That was the last thing Stewart heard as he sunk into the stew mix. He bobbed to the surface floating face down amongst the vegetables. “That’s it let him cook for a couple hours and stirring often, then your stew should be ready. Meantime I’ve got a roast to tend to and the party will be starting soon,” she said. By the time his stew was ready he had several visitors. Jennifer came up with several bowls and a craving knife. She pushed a button on the side of the façade that lowered the hot tub. She spooned the boy to the side of caldron cut off his cock and balls place them in a bowl. By added some of the vegetables and broth he now had his stew. Everyone there watched as Mike fished around found the meat portion and bit into it. He made sounds that meant it was delicious. He motion for the others that they could try some. Stewart’s meat was the tenderest and most succulent that Jennifer had had in along time. She’d have to see about getting some more children or perhaps another family for her parties. As for Mike after the party he took home enough Stewart stew to last a week. At work he would often fantasize about some of the boys he saw. It uses to be he would fantasize only how they would be in bed.  But now his fantasy also involved how the tasted when they were cooked.
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