Chapter 1

Marie left a trail of dirty snow on the floor as she walked up to the meat counter and considered the prices on the choice cuts of meat she would need for her party on Saturday. The meat girl on display had a regulation hood that covered her face and the back of her head. Her hair was either cut short or tucked under the hood. By law, no hair was allowed to be visible on a meat girl display. These hoods, or more specifically the electronics built into the hoods, were the main reason meat girls were used by all major supermarkets now. This device, coupled with any source of protein, allowed rapid regrowth of any soft tissue loss. So far the device only worked for women and the search for a similar agent for males had reached nothing but dead ends.

Bob the butcher grew a big smile when Marie caught his eye. He picked up the last of the clear plastic wrapped trays on his block and walked over to the display case. As he placed several trays in the refrigerated section of the meat display he asked Marie “What can I do for you today?”

Marie just smiled at Bob as she tried to add up the cost of a dozen pairs of breasts and a dozen cunt filets. After just a minute she gave up and began talking to the expert. “Bob, how much would it cost for a dozen pairs of breasts and a dozen cunt filets? Ryan and I are throwing a five year anniversary party on Saturday. You are invited if you want to come over. With so few couples actually making it to five years, I want this to be a real blowout!”

Bob picked up two trays each holding a pair of breasts.”Five years, wow that is a big one! What size breasts are you looking for? I have a half a dozen sets of these ‘32 C’ cups from yesterday’s display, or we can get you some of the ‘34 D’ cups off of this display. I am not sure what size I’ll have the next couple of days.”

Marie took both trays and weighed them in her hands while looking at the price on the sticker. “Wow, judging from the prices on these, I had better take the smaller ones. I am not sure I will be able to stay on budget and get the meats we wanted.”

Bob took the trays back from her and asked how much she was willing to spend.

“I only have one hundred dollars total, I figured seventy five for the meats and twenty five for the vegetables and other things I have to get. Ryan took the same amount for booze and stuff for the cookout. I really hate to disappoint him.”

Bob shook his head. “Even if I had a dozen of the small breasts, that would only just cover them. And you want a dozen filets as well. I don’t know of anywhere you could get both for that little bit of money.”

Marie began wringing her hands. “There must be something I could do. John just started in this new job and things are tight, but I really want this to go off without a hitch. Can’t you think of anything?”

Bob looked around and verified there were no other customers nearby. “Well, I actually have a way that would help us both, but I don’t think you would like it.”

Marie brightened instantly. “What is it? I don’t care. Whatever it is, I will do it.”