"Green Valley Academy: Cooking Club by CuteAndHurting, Nov 25"
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Green Valley Academy: Cooking Club
by CuteAndHurting, Nov 25, 2014, 4:50:54 AM
Literature / Prose / Fiction / Horror / Short Stories
WARNING: The following story is fully fictional. It contains violent material and depiction of torture and death. Reading this is not recommended for people who are sensitive to that or people who can't tell the difference from fantasy and reality. And this is not meant to encourage violent activities in real life!

I know this is a bit hardcore comparing to where DAC was left off, but I just had to write this.

While waiting for the next chapter of Death Arts Commpetition, did you ever wonder what Green Valley Academy Japanese high school does besides Death Arts Competition? Well, nothing too special. Students hang out, study, misbehave, bully each other, fall in love, and their teachers discipline them with yelling, negative feedback, bad grades, flogging, full-scale torture and, in the most severe cases, death. And students still misbehave, cheat and smoke.  Those kids. They never learn.

Let’s fly to spring 2029, during the school festival! The facility and classes have turned all happy and pretty. There were dancing performances, acting, candy, food, drink, voluntary tortures/executions(for pride, attention, or forced by parents) etc. But let’s move to the Ayumi's restaurant presented by one of a kind Girls Cooking Club.

Ayumi's father is a professional and reputable chef. So she is trying to become the same. She is the leader of the club. Other girls are called Hitomi, Noriko, Haruna, Mai and Chiyo. Noriko and Hitomi do meat, Haruna does no-meat, Mai is in charge of getting supplies and an all-doing extra, and Chiyo is a waitress and Ayumi’s secret personal minion. There’s also Yuka but we’ll come to her later. It's a small club, but with hardworking and blindly devoted girls resulting in surprisingly high performance.

The white cooking room is all in action. Ayumi taking command, giving suggestions for improvements, helping out with vegetables, and all of the other girls simply doing their job. And then Chiyo, the waitress, runs in with a pair of new orders:
– 1 Refreshment Ham, 2 small portions of AFS (Ayumi Fried Strips), and 3 Fried Beauty Skins with Hot Sauce – reported Chiyo, a short and energetic cutie with short-hair and kind-of a round face, while sweating and panting.
– Only 3 Skins? Thank God – responded Ayumi – How blood…
– Half-blooded! – Chiyo yelled out – I'm sorry for my forgetfulness, Ayumi-sama, it won't happen again!
– Don't run this much, you'll get sweaty.
– But isn't sweat sexy? You said I should be a little sexier to attract customers.
– Sweat stinks. You're not in a porn movie. Don't be too sexy or they'll see us as hookers. And fix your shirt.
– Yes, Ayumi-sama! – Replied Chiyo as she fixed the shirt. It was supposed to be up to reveal her bellybutton to attract more male customers. She calmly put the paper of orders on the table and went back to the guests to see if anybody else needs something.

– Why always half-blooded? – Complained Hitomi while preparing to slice the bacon; she was an energetic blonde, but liked to complain – They're hardest to make...
– Stop complaining – instructed Ayumi  – It's bad for team motivation. Just slice Yuki up by the instructions, remove some blood and pass the plate to Haruna.
Who is Yuki? Just a girl on the special ham-slicing machine. Surprised? Did you really think “Girls Cooking Club” name was inspired by it being an all-girls club? Pfff… What kind of chef’s daughter would organize a school festival restaurant without serving meat of human girls…

Anyway, this ham-slicing machine is “special” because it can cut through bone. Black-haired brunette called Yuki is restrained and leaned against an oblique plate, having only bra on, and her legs pressed onto another plate just next to the spinning cutting wheel, 90 degrees relative to the plate she’s leaned on. The whole thing is oblique so it would be stable under weight. Yuki can’t move because of restraints, but she wouldn’t be able to move much anyway because she’s been injected with a substance extremely important to cooks of 2029. As body goes through shock and experiences pain, released hormones make the meat taste bad. This injection is keeping the meat tasty, as well as partially paralyzing the victim, but they’re still conscious and feel. However, the meat must remain freshest possible (meaning it should be sliced off a living human), and additional sedatives to reduce pain etc. cost money. Real cooks don’t care enough how food feels.

So Hitomi took a grip of the handle as Yuki once again started moaning in fear. Yuki is not really having a good time though, but she volunteered for an amount of earnings from the fest restaurant. Even though she seems like she might have changed her mind already, she had already signed to be cut anyway. At least her misfortune is not in vain!
– Please keep it quiet, Yuki – said Hitomi while starting to move the plate securing Yuka towards the cutting wheel – You're doing great! Mom and dad will be proud when we tell them how juicy you were.
That didn't seem to help as Yuki kept moaning even louder. She even twitched. But slices had to be taken. So she kept on moaning while the cutting wheel started cutting through the meat of her already just-above-the-knee sliced legs. It took a while to cut the bone. But once it passed through, it went by easily until the bone of another leg came along. Hitomi was in hurry and doing it quiet quickly. When she was done, she pulled Yuki back and started slicing all over again. She needs 8 slices in total, meaning 3 more rounds of slicing. The slices came bloody as hell, but the rest of Yuki's blood system remained closed because of the plate pressing against what was left of her legs. Yuki cherished this short moment of peace with quieter moaning. The plate was then rid of most of the blood on it and passed to Haruna so she could add vegetables and finalize the meal.

What about Ayumi Fried Strips and Fried Beauty Skins? Well they were easy to handle.  Just 5 strips of Yuka’s delicious meat covered in grease and fried on oil, per bowl. Noriko, a short girl with short hair, with calm and phlegmatic look on her face, was in charge of that. In front of her were frying plate, roasting plate, a large cooking bowl, and restrained naked Yuka looking around the room in tears. Don’t mistake Yuka for Yuki as their names are similar. Yuka is a shy girl with innocent looks and straight mid-long hair. Judging by her face, you’d say she’s the short type, but she’s of average height actually. She is a Girls Cooking Club member. She was forced into the club by her sort-of traditional parents who wanted her to become a proper lady by knowing how to cook. She wasn’t really good at anything, and can’t stand modern-day violence like other members, but Hitomi and Noriko as meat experts always said she’d make great strips. And now she’s being a delicious meal!
Is this legal? Of course! A club can do whatever it wants with its members in according to leader’s approval.

Of course, Yuka is alive and injected, just like Yuki. Only that she's restrained in the position in which her arms and legs are spread. Sections of the meat on her belly, boob and stomach were already gone, and even more skin was stripped. Noriko just casually grabs the knife and starts looking where to cut. Yuka shakes her head in denial while looking at Noriko and quietly moaning in panic. Noriko needs to be careful because if she makes a wrong move, Yuka will die and her meat wouldn't be fresh anymore. After a few seconds she picks a spot by the Yuka's hip and makes a cut. Yuka starts moaning loudly, but Noriko, as indifferent as usual, keeps on cutting like nothing is happening. 10 strips had to be taken from her body, as 2 small portions. After every piece of flesh was cut off, it was greased and floured, and then thrown on a frying plate which was covered in boiling oil. After the strips were taken, 3 portions of Fried Beauty Skins had to be prepared. So Noriko just peeled some skin from Yuka's hip, cut in in peaces, greased them without flour, and threw onto the frying plate. It smelled greatly. Yuka was looking at peaces of her flesh being fried with a feeling of loss.

Ayumi kept on supervising them, but was nervous.
– Where the hell is Mai? – She kept repeating quietly.
As all current meals were made, Mai, a light brunette with high self-esteem, walked into the cooking room in good mood with a huge bag.
– What took you so long? – complained Ayumi.
– It wasn't easy – Mai replied calmly – I had to take this one by surprise while she was taking a pee.
She opened the bag and a long-haired brunette was restrained there, barely being able to move. You must be thinking now “but that’s illegal, isn’t it?” Nope. On the day of the festival, cooking clubs can hijack students to use them as ingredients. But they must do that in private without anyone knowing, for visitors not to feel that they’re endangered too. Mai, as the person in charge of getting the ingredients, had quite some experience with this, but as you can see, it’s not as easy as it looks. Even though it sounds like a job for a minion, Chiyo was too weak to handle the ingredients.
– Mai-chan! While taking a pee? – Yelled Haruna while looking at their living supply with duct tape over her mouth – Who hijacks people in such situations?
– It was difficult – said Mai – I had to hurry. Yuki's legs and Yuka's skin are too popular, we need more of them.
– It doesn't matter how the thing is done if it's successful – contributed Noriko. She had no sense of honor, same as Mai.

– I'll inject her – said Ayumi. She normally did the injecting as she knew how to pick doses according to what she needed. She stuck needle in the restrained girl's neck and injected the substance. As she was getting paralyzed, Ayumi wondered:
– What's her name?
– I dunno – replied Mai – does it matter? It’ll just help Haruna feeling sorry for her.
Well, it didn't matter. Everything was done by the rules. After a minute, the girl was unrestrained because she could barely make a move.
– We need her on the frame – commanded Ayumi. Hitomi quickly dragged a metal frame, and Noriko and Haruna lifted the girl up so she could be restrained. Ayumi and Mai were taking care of restraining her again so she would be straight with her arms and legs spread. They cut off her clothes with scissors. The unknown girl could still move her head and was looking around in fear and embarrassment.
– A guy ordered 1.5 square meters of skin. He looks rich so we have to satisfy his will for our reputation. Noriko, you skinned a classmate in elementary school, didn't you?
– Yes, Ayumi-sama – responded Noriko as the unknown girl looked extremely shocked because, apparently, she should be skinned.
– Are you still in shape?
– Yes, I have been practicing with body models on Biology class.
– I thought so. You'll help me. First I'll make straight cuts and then we'll carefully peel the skin off. Everybody, go back to work! Chiyo will be back with new orders in any minute! Mai, replace Noriko!

Then Chiyo immediately flew back in with new orders and the rest of the people went back to work. Ayumi took a knife and was cutting the skin on the girl’s back, from the back side of her neck. The girl was screamingly moaning just like she could in this state. Ayumi made a nice cut all the way to the girl’s butt, and then made a nice horizontal cut all the way around the girl’s body. She then relocated the top of the cut on her back and added 2 more branches to the cut, one through each arm. She made another cut around the girl’s wrist and her neck.
– We're ready! – She said, and then together with Noriko started peeling off the skin of the confused and screaming girl. Ayumi took the right side, Noriko the left one. It took about 5 minutes as they were in a hurry, even though they decided to be careful. But skin was peeled off perfectly, from the girl's arms, back, belly and chest. Only thing left from her upper part of body was a red bunch of smooth muscles covered in blood, and undamaged face in torment. 
– Good! – Complimented Ayumi – Now we should secure her to additional ham cutting device. Hitomi-san! Please prepare her for slicing!
Hitomi transported the frame to her location, pulled out another ham cutting device, made sure the girl is secured to it, and then she cut off her feet with a circular saw. The girl was crying all the time, but shit happens.

After 15 minutes they finally had a minute of peace. It felt relaxing. And when the moment couldn't be any more relaxing, Chiyo walked in again in shock.
– It-It... It's the principal!
Everybody jumped to their feet immediately. The principal is the most important person in school.
– What did he order? – inquired Ayumi.
– He asked if we'd be kind enough to serve him a spit-roasted girl.
Ayumi put her palms on her face. The rest of the team was looking at Chiyo in confusion.
– Whole? – Asked Ayumi.
– Whole – replied Chiyo.
– We don't have that much supply. Mai-san. How long would it take you to find another girl?
– Probably long – responded Mai – They know we're out there so they stay in places filled with people, and go to bathrooms in groups - that’s why they signed a contract with Yuki. To avoid this trouble.

“Oh my God, what do we do?” Everybody looked around while trying to think of something. Chiyo just shrugged and looked at them. She can’t do much related to cooking. She does receiving and delivering orders.
But several seconds later they all looked at her. And kept staring. It felt a bit unpleasant for her.
– Chiyo-san... – carefully inquired Ayumi – How much do you like this club?
– What do you mean? – Said Chiyo – I enjoy it. It is nice. I sometimes feel sorry for the girls, but it is nice.
– What would you do for this club?
– Whatever it takes...?
– Good – concluded Ayumi – take all your clothes off.
Chiyo was surprised and embarrassed. But she did it anyway, sloywly and shily.

Then Mai took a nearby stove, lifted it in the air, and started sneaking up on Chiyo. Of course, if Ayumi didn’t look at Mai in one moment, Chiyo wouldn't have turned around and seeing Mai getting ready to slam her on the head. Mai quickly hid the stove behind her back, but not quickly enough.

– No! – Chiyo stepped back in panic – You're trying to trick me!
– Who is trying to trick you? I see no one – naively comented Mai.
– Chiyo-san – said Ayumi – You said you'd do ANYTHING for the club.
– I didn't know what you were talking about! I was confused!
– Chiyo, you're sacrificing for a greater cause! This is honor!
– But I don't wanna sacrifice for a greater cause!
– Chiyo-chan – clearly pointed out Ayumi – you have signed a super-secret agreement with me 6 years ago!
– Not that secret heh – mentioned Mai. Everybody knew Chiyo is Ayumi’s unofficical-contract-based minion, even though that was supposed to be a secret, but Chiyo is too clumsy not to accidentally reveal the secrets. “Minionry” was Chiyo’s one and true calling, so if she disobeyed now, her life would totally lose purpose.
– Come on, Chiyo. Just like we practiced – commanded Ayumi.
– You practiced, Ayumi-sama? – Mai was surprised – Did you plan this for her?
– For just in case we don’t have anyone else.
– Bu-but… – stuttered Chiyo – Who will replace me as waitress?
– Mai-san will.
– Hnnn… – complained Chiyo all scared. She didn’t want to die. But she had to.

Chiyo then slowly approached the table. She was shaking. But after gulping in fear, she obediently leaned on the table, with her legs hanging down. The girls took a grip on her arms and legs so she couldn’t move around. Ayumi prepared the injection and started injecting it in Chiyo’s neck artery.
– But that is not enough injection... – commended Mai.
– It is enough to preserve the meat – corrected Ayumi – but won't paralyze her as much. We don’t need that now. Damn it, Mai! Don’t ever try to knock out my minions again. They are minions. You don’t need to force them, they obey. It just sometimes takes a minute or two to remind them.
– I-i-is it too late to change my mind? – Asked Chiyo.
– You are loyal, aren’t you? – replied Ayumi she she took a sharp metal pole and started aiming at Chiyo’s crotch – loyal minions don’t change minds about master’s decisions.
– B-but I don’t want this… – it was a matter of Chiyo’s honor, but she still wanted things to be different – I know I’m a minion, but why doesn’t anyone ask me what I want as a person?!
– OK. What do you want? – asked Ayumi while drawing her head closer to Chiyo’s to hear her better.
– I wanna live.
– Thanks for sharing
– NOO! AHHH! – Chiyo screamed as Ayumi was piercing her crotch with the tip of the pole.

In a few moments Chiyo became unable even to scream from all the shock. Her body was shaking and her head was straight up with mouth wide open, which was good because the pole was supposed to exit through her mouth. Ayumi just kept on pushing the pole through, changing the angle in the beginning according to what she knew about human blood system. The pole was disappearing in Chiyo's short body as she couldn't even blink. In less than a minute Ayumi made the pole to exit through Chiyo's mouth. Then they tied her hands behind her back and tied her feet behind the pole. Ayumi tied an additional short pole in empty space between Chiyo's knees and the pole to prevent her body from rotating around the pole, but rather with the pole. Chiyo was then taking back control of her partially-paralyzed body, but she was still in same pain. Girls then greased her skin, which made her look delicious, and transported her to the horizontal oven for spit-roastees. It was default equipment even though this was their first time spit roasting a person. They put her in, closed the oven, turned it on and activated the automated slow rotation.

And there was another moment of peace and silence as the restaurant was full and nobody ordered anything. Moans of Yuki, Yuka and the unknown girl were silent because they were quite exhausted from cutting. Chiyo had a pole through her, unable to move her head or any part of her torso a single millimeter. She just kept on moving her tied legs and arms in pain, as the oven was burning her and her pierced insides hurt. In orange light, she was quite some sight. Girls never thought her body would look so beautiful and juicy. She wished the principal would give them a bite of her. The rest of the team was just sitting down, relaxing with coffee. No better situation for a philosophical discussion.
– Next time they MUST give us the bigger room – complained Ayumi – This many guests are not enough.
Other girls disagreed silently. This was more than enough job for them. They're lucky to have this moment.
– How long will she survive? – Wondered Haruna.
– Not long. The air is too hot.  She should die soon – responded Mai.
– Longer than you think – added Ayumi – I have activated configuration to release hot air in the ventilation system. She will be like grilled. That is recommended for spit roasting.
– But the air around her is still hot.
– Trust me, Mai. I have experience thanks to father.

Another moment of silence, when Mai walked out to collect new orders. Haruna wondered:
– Isn't this all a bit evil?
The girls thought about it for a second
– Does it matter? – Neutrally answered Noriko – The world just became this way. It's evolution.
– But why in this way? They say violence strenghtens the mind for critical situations. But there are other ways to do it. – Haruna had a soft heart. That's why she was doing vegetables and whatever is not meat.
– There are. People have always liked trouble. It’s the way things evolved.
– But why are there so many weak when only strong seem to survive?
– So that strong can strengthen up on them. – Noriko sniggered.
Haruna just shrugged before Noriko continued:
– Life has no explanation. So it's better to stop looking for it and enjoy this craziness while it's here. It's all you can do.

At the end of the day they all cleaned up and packed up. Yuki survived, but the only thing remaining from her was most of her butt. She didn't expect it to be so bad, but she will receive her share. The unnamed girl died because her skin was cut off. 25% of her legs were remaining, because once she died, cutting her became useless. Yuka died too. Just a minute after all the guests left she finally bled to death, with more than 50% of meat stripped from her body. But at least now she doesn't have to learn how to cook anymore. While school nurses were taking care of Yuki, our cooks walked out of the school happily. They earned more than they had expected, and got great feedback, even from the principal himself. Chiyo may currently be digested by the principal, but her sacrifice proved worthy.