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 Kagome Cooked for Sota's Birthday Tags: Inu Yasha, Kagome Higurashi, Sota
Higurashi, Debreasting, Cannibalism, Pseudo-incest, Non-Fatal

   "Hello!  Welcome to Mama Luscious!  Are you ready to order?" The
waitress asked Kagome and Sota.  Kagome set down her menu, she wasn't
really here to order anything, she had come as part of Sota's Birthday
present.  A few weeks ago Kagome, in an attempt to get her brother's grades
up had promised him that if he got straight A's all year, she'd let him
have her tits for his birthday.  She hadn't thought that he could do it,
but Sota had pulled it off and now it was time to pay up.  Kagome turned to
her little brother.  "Sota?  Have you decided what you want?" Kagome asked,
feeling somewhat nervous about this whole idea now that she was in the
restraunt.  what had seemed like a harmless whim at the time was now more
of an embarassing reality.  "Yeah!  I want this right here!" Sota said
pointing at one of the more expensive items on the menu, 'Titsteaks with
mashed potatoes, greens and gravy.' The waitress nodded and hefted her own
tits, which were completely bared to the room, hanging out over the top of
her apron "Do you want to use the house stock?  or do you want to use the
meat you brought with you?" Kagome looked over at Sota, his eyes were drawn
to the waitress' heaving C-cup breasts, as she spoke and for a moment
Kagome thought that he would request the house stock.  Then Sota looked
over at her own perfect D-cup globes, she could feel him sizing her up even
through her school uniform.  "Nah!  Big sis promised me that if I got all
A's she'd give me her tits!  So we should use her tits." Kagome felt more
than a little embarassed as Sota's loud exclamation caused some of the
other customers to turn and look at them.  "Sota, not so loud, we're in a
restaurant!" she scolded her brother, but the feeling of embarassment
caused her chiding to lack emphasis.  The waitress smiled a bit and turned
to Sota again "Wow, you must be really smart!  How do you want your big
sister's tits cooked then?" "Can I have 'em Medium Rare?" Sota asked
excitedly.  "You sure can," The waitress assured him.  "Is that all?" Sota
thought for a second "I wanna glass of orange soda too!" The waitress
smiled.  "Okay, One tit steak deluxe and a glass of orange soda.  Anything
for you miss?" Kagome blinked for a second.  "No nothing for me.  I'm just
treating Sota for his birthday." "Okay then, If you'd just scoot a bit
closer to the bar then we can start on your brother's meal." Kagome scooted
inwards, completely aware of her brother's gaze on her still clothed tits.
The waitress reached forwards, rolling up her shirt and unveiling her bare
breasts to the entire bar, her pink nipples and creamy white flesh on view
for everyone to see.  "Wow." Sota said.  "Those look really nice!" The
waitress finished rolling up Kagome's shirt to that it rested atop her tits
and wuldn't get in the way, then, tugging on Kagome's large pink nipples,
she pulled the girl's large breasts onto the hot grill in front of her. 
Kagome winced a bit the unexpected heat of the flames hitting her as they
licked at the underside of her tits.  She could feel them heating up as her
brother watched fascinated, making her feel completely exposed.  Kagome
could only watch as the waitress picked up a spatula and pressed her tits
flat against the grill, causing her large tits to spread out over the
uneven surface seeping a bit between the bars where the flams had better
access to her tender flesh.  She could feel her skin beginning to tighten
up as it reddened causing her tits to feel like they were bulging.  Sweat
began to bead atop her massive breasts, starting to run down the sides as
her Brother looked on watching her breasts cook for his dinner.  The
waitress used the spatula liberally, sliding it under Kagome's tits now and
then to keep them from sticking to the hot metal bars of the grill.  She
could feel the heat throughout her tits now, spreading and cooking them
from the bottom up.  She could see that the bottom of her breasts were
starting to brown now, and the redness had spread more than half way up her
tits.  She was cooking in earnest now.  "Wow big sis.  You smell good
enough to eat!" Sota called out reminding her that he was still watching,
his loud exclamation dragging the eyes of the other restaurant goers
towards her toasty tits making her feel more exposed than before.  "She
should smell good." the waitress commented pushing her large breasts down
with her spatula once more causing them to bulge out around the flat
surface.  "Her breasts are going to be your dinner after all!" Kagome
winced, wishing there weren't so many people watching as she did this.  Her
breasts were starting to sweat beads of fat and it stung as it ran down the
sides of her tits greasing them up before it dropped into the fire with a
sizzling crackle.  "Almost done." the waitress said pulling out a barbecue
fork and stabbing it into the top of her breast quickly and some what
painfully.  Kagome couldn't help but be fascinated as out of the two holes
cane two drops of clear liquid fat, signifying that she was cooked to a
safe temperature to eat.  "Okay, now for the finishing touch." the waitress
explained as she pulled out a large ribbed metal plate that had been
resting on top of the heated grill.  Kagome could feel the heat from the
metal as the waitress carried it towrds her using her oven mitt covered
hands.  Without any warning the waitress laid the plate across the top of
Kagome's tits causing them to sizzle heating up under the metal plate that
was pushing them down so that they were almost flat against the grill, her
nipples bulging out completely engorged beyond the confines of the plate.
The browned bottoms of her tits seeped through the bars below them under
the pressure.  She could feel the tops of her tits charring under the
weight of the metalplate in nice neat lines where it touched.  She glanced
to her left, Sota was looking on still, his mouth wide open in excitement.
Finally the waitress pulled off the plate, and replaced it on an empty
portion of the grill allowing Kagome's tits to regain their original shape
once more.  The tops of Kagome's impressive mounds were now a light pink
with black lines charred into them that didn't quite reach to her nipples.
The waitress brought over the plate of food that she had started preparing
after she dropped the hot metal plate atop Kagome's cooked tits, and set it
on the grill next to Kagome's tits.  On one side of the plate was a mound
of green peas, on the other side, mashed potatoes, and no real room for
Kagome's tits on the plate itself.  Using the spatula the waitress
separated Kagome's abused tits from the grill first the left then the
right, and then, she picked up Kagome's left tit once more by the nipple
and placed it on the plate.  Kagome squirmed slightly as she felt the
comparatively cold Mashed potatoes beneath her almost steaming breast.  she
could feel the potatoes squish under her tit pushing out a bit so that they
piled against the sides under the weight of her breast.  She could feel
Sota's eyes on her watching her and the waitress both watch as her breast
underwent the final steps transforming it from her body part into his
dinner.  Kagome couldn't help but flush a bit out of embarassment as the
waitress hoisted her other breast by its nipple and let it fall onto the
plate as well, landing in a pile of peas, her nipple poking out among the
greenery.  She turned her gaze back to Sota for a second but he was smiling
widely at the sight of her breasts on a plate for him to eat.  Kagome
missed the sight of the waitress coming back with a gravy boat, but she
couldn't help but notice as the Gravy poured over her tits, warmer than the
air around them but still cold, feeling odd as the gravy spilled over her
cooked tits.  After placing a piece of parsley in the middle of Kagome's
cleavage the waitress picked up the plate and turning Kagome around with a
hand on her shoulder placed the plate on the part of the bar that wasn't a
grill, directly in front of Sota.  Kagome watched on as Sota picked up the
painful looking serrated steak knife and fork and reached forwards, this
was it.  Her tits were little more than Sota's dinner now.  "Wow sis!  you
look great!  I bet you'll taste great too!" He stabbed his fork into her
breast just above her left nipple and started to carve off a small slice,
she could feel the knife as he sawed through her lightly cooked breast, the
still slightly soft meat causing it to take a it longer than normal to cut.
She could feel her breast bulging slightly around where the knife
compressed as it sliced through her flesh, the bite of the blade as it cut
through her.  Kagome's nipple started to sag forwards a bit as it was
slowly but surely carved off of her breast.  Kagome watched embarassed as
Sota bit into her nipple, obviously enjoying the taste.  She couldn't help
but squirm under the looks that Sota's loud enjoyment gathered.  Still,
Sota was obviously enjoying his birthday present.  Her brother had barely
finished off her nipple before going back for another slice.  The knife
sawed through her, carving off piece after piece of her lucious tits as
Sota slowly enjoyed his meal.  Time sort of blended together, the
embarassment and discomfort making the whole experience seem much longer
than it really was.  When Sota had carved her left breast into a ragged
stump just above her ribs and the other breast a bit more than a third of
the way through, he stopped.  "Thanks sis!" You really were delicious!" he
smiled.  "You're...  not eating the rest?" Kagome asked, looking at the
mangled remains of her breasts.  "Nope!  I'm full," her brother answered
patting his belly.  "You can throw out the rest." He paused and got off the
bar stool to head to the bathroom, as Kagome paid the bill and carved off
the remains of her once proud bust, she thought she heard him muttering to
himself: "Man, that time I took to fake that report card was totally worth
it."
   The End