It had been a long time since Elsa had caused her ice to hurt her sister, but she still forced herself to stay secluded in her own room to avoid anything else from happening. The problem was that with her birthday coming up, she couldn't stay in solitude any longer. The letters were pouring in every day as more and more diplomats were planning on coming in for her birthday party. Partially for her enjoyment, but mostly for allowing her to meet suitors to eventually marry for powerful royal alliances. She found herself wanting to do something special for all of these powerful people.
 
 With the first time in nearly a decade, the door opens, causing loud creaking and one of the hinges actually broke, causing a squeal from Anna as she had just been about to sing her snowman song again. She jumped into her sisters arms and hugged her tight, feeling very happy that Elsa returned her hug.
 
 It was a move that Elsa had been practicing since she was a kid with her stuffed toys. She realized that her ice powers were from her palms not anywhere else, so she was able to practice hugging with her knuckles. That was how she was able to simulate a hug with her baby sister.
 
 No small talk was shared, Elsa wanted to cut to the chase and figure out what was going to be served at her birthday and immediately asked Anna what they should serve.
 
 "Hmmm, I have no idea, there are a lot of powerful people coming, what could we serve from Arohndale that they haven't seen before in their home countries?" she asks walking back and forth in the corridor where Elsa's room was located in the castle. Then her eyes brightened up and she let out a giggle she hadn't let out in years. "It's too bad you couldn't just cook me!" she says between giggles.
 
 Elsa takes a step back and gasps while she looks her sister up and down. She really had grown in the years she'd been away from her. She blinks a few times as if she was actually considering the idea. "What if we could?"
 
 Anna's smile froze on her face as she heard her sister actually agree with the sarcastic suggestion she had made. "R-r-really?"
 
 Elsa started to walk around her sister, sliding her fingers up and down her back. "Well yes" she says laughing, wondering if her solitude had driven her insane, but shook her head, that couldn't be true. She leaned in and breathed in Anna's ear. "In the middle of the great hall, you will be surrounded by my birthday guests" she says cupping her rump and squeezing. "You will be stripped naked, and we will give the guests the opportunity to play with you with a dildo of your choice, switching up until you cum so hard that your muscles relax" she says moving her hand up her sides to Anna's breasts.
 
 She then slid her finger from between the bases of Anna's breasts, and slid her fingernail all the way down to her belly button. "Then the chefs will cut your belly open and take out all your non vital organs, snip your ovaries out and cut your womb out" she says actually salivating at the thought of what she was making her sister think about and the concept of eating her sister. "Your womb will then be stuffed with mothers famous stuffing she used to make for us when we were younger, pushed back inside you once it is all tied up and the stuffing can't get out. You will then be sewn shut and your ovaries pushed inside your pussy" she says expecting them to break during the cooking process and smear inside her cunt.
 
 Anna was still entranced by Elsa's words, and captured in her words as more and more words were spoken about what to do for Elsa's birthday. She was surprisingly getting her nethers moist, though she had never touched herself before. She wasn't even sure what this feeling in her hips was caused from. She opens her mouth to speak out against these ideas, to say that she was being sarcastic but then Elsa cupped her breast and squeezed as she began to speak again.
 
 "Finally you'll be placed on a red hot iron grill over a bed of coals in the middle of the great hall" she says running her finger over Anna's hard nipple. "Halfway through being cooked you will be flipped over and masturbate for the enjoyment of all of our guests as you are basted by the chefs in honey sauce"
 
 She felt Anna stiffen in her arms and asked what was wrong. Upon hearing Anna's reasoning, Elsa steps in front of her sister and explains what masturbation is. She tells her how a person will pleasure themselves by placing their hands between their legs, cupping the cusp between Anna's legs for emphasis, watching her gasp at the feeling of the pressure on her young untouched pussy.
 
 "But I was always told that it was improper for a princess to touch herself in that way" she says with a small stutter from the feelings coursing through her body from everything that was said.
 
 Elsa slides up behind her sister again and shakes her head. "And yet you are no longer a princess" she says cutely, returning her fingers to her sisters breast. She was also very confident that her sister would do what she wanted, judging only by her interactions with her when they were younger, and the reactions of what had been said. "And don't worry you will be treated with the respect of a princess, though you are food, you'll even be alive when I carve you" she says laying a gentle kiss on her sisters neck. "You'll be removed from the fire just before you die and served to me where I will carve out your pussy and take the first bite. You will then be passed around and carved apart for everyone to take the pieces of you that they want"
 
 Anna was feeling feint, she had a deep heat between her legs at the description and possibility of what was going to happen if she agreed to all of this. She was standing there thinking about it deeply wondering if she could bring herself to do it. She was interrupted when her sisters voice floated into her mind again.
 
 "So will you do it?" she asks, wondering what she would do if Anna didn't agree to it. She was super turned on to this whole thing. She was more turned on than any of the other encounters she'd ever had as she roamed the castle in the middle of the night. She hadn't spent the entire time in her room while she was in seclusion, she snuck out of her room regularly after everyone else had gone to bed, and explored anything she could get into. She had even found a spot where some of the staff in the castle hid their pornography magazines. She spent a good 2 weeks in the same spot in her explorations. And even through all of that, she never felt more turned on than she was right now. It didn't take her long at all to realize this was because she wanted to cook her sister and to have her submit to be degraded in front of the entire party.
 
 Anna takes a deep breath thinking about whether she should agree. What would their parents think about this happening. Still stuttering, she answers with a startled gasp. "Is it what you really want?" she asks rather confused about the feelings that are flowing through her so hard.
 
 The look on her face as she answered clearly showed that she was apologtic about it, but continues on anyway. "It really is what I want now that you put the idea in my head. I will miss you Anna, but I can't think of anything else I want more.
 
 Anna nods her head and shakily hugs her sister telling her it would be ok to snuff her, that she doesn't want to be snuffed but will do it as a final gift to her sister.
 
 "Well good" Elsa says as she captures her sisters lips in her own briefly. She gasps and pulls away, afraid of her power escaping through her lips into her sister. "You can start now, I want you to practice masturbation for me so I can help you and give you tips on what you should do to entertain the guests"
 
 Anna blushed as she began to slowly move her clothes down around her legs and amateurly begins to play with her clit in front of her sister, upon her sisters direction as she had no idea what would pleasure her. She was very surprised at how wet it was and even tasted herself happily surprised at how good she tasted.
 
 Over the next hour, Anna gave her sister a show of masturbation, learning how she should touch herself and what would feel good to her along that time.
 
 A few weeks later, Anna was standing in the hallway outside of the great hall wearing a thin dress, not at all what her parents would approve of. Most of the people at the party had arrived, and there were plenty of powerful attendees. There was a short fat man with a long white beard talking with a tall woman and her husband, all dressed in egyptian styles. A brunette woman with a long yellow dress dancing with a handsome man with lighter brown hair in a fabulous suit. A woman who didn't seem to have very good use of her legs with long red hair, talking with a man with dark black hair. And then there was a british woman dancing with a man who didn't look very comfortable in his suit. He looked like a wild man to Anna, but he also looked very familiar for some reason. It sent a chill down her spine when she realized that each and every one of these people would be eating her meat later on this evening.
 
 The chills turned into nervous sweat as she thought how all of these people would see her naked and roasting, see her playing with herself and hear her sizzling on the grill. She was getting even more nervous as she saw her sisters bright blonde hair marking her movements as she moved through the ball room to the head of the area. She clapped her gloved hands a few times, the sound accompanied by the sound of silverware being knocked against a glass by some of the staff to ring through the room calling everyone's attention to Elsa who was ready to make an announcement.
 
 "I would like to thank you all for coming, it is my honor to welcome you all into my home, to make connections with other countries and make new friends" she says smiling and raising her glass in a toast for everyone, followed by a wave of the other guests doing the very same thing. "As a birthday gift to me, my beautiful little sister, Anna has volunteered to be our dinner" she says gesturing to Anna to come forward. She had stayed away from the party until this moment on her sisters orders to surprise everyone.
 
 And surprise everyone she did, from the moment Elsa had said "dinner" the whole room was a vaccuum as everyone took a deep gasp seeing the news and the meat. "Alright Anna, why don't you strip for all of us and let us see what we will be enjoying tonight to fill out stomachs" Elsa says once Anna had been gotten up onto the head of the room.
 
 Anna blushes deeply at the order she had been given. There is really no way to prepare for such an event to happen so Anna had to just expect to get naked and couldn't get herself prepared for such a thing. The dress was slowly brought up over her head and tossed to one of the staff, her flesh very slowly being revealed. She hadn't been wearing underwear this day so once the dress was gone, she was naked in front of dozens of royal entities and she was shaking in fear and nerves.
 
 She was very surprised again when she heard "Alright everyone come on up and inspect the meat freely, erm, hands only please, we don't want her to be spoiled with other peoples fluids" Elsa says after a pause to prevent the guests from having their fun with the meat.
 
 Anna blushed as the woman with the long yellow dress and dark brown hair comes up and and squeezes her breast, her nipple poking between her fingers as her fiancee squeezes her rump. She squeals and steps forward from the force. The man feels like he has rippling muscles and felt absolutely beastly in a good way to feel her rump pressing against his hand. "Hello dear, my name is Belle and this is my fiancee Adam" the woman says as Adam gives quite a low growl that sounded very pleased at the feeling of her butt. "We were very pleased to be asked here from France to partake in this meal, we were expecting something german but are very happy with the actual menu" he says moving up to her ribs causing her to tremble and giggle as her ribs were always her most ticklish points.
 
 The next couple to come up is the red headed woman and the raven haired man. The woman was still having trouble walking, if Anna didn't know any better, she'd say it was the first time the redhead was able to walk on her own legs. However, she didn't see any surgery marks or damage what so ever so she assumed it was damage having been done. "Hello Hooman" the redhead says. "My name is Ariel" says the red head as she trips forward.
 
 "And I am Prince Eric" he says squeezing Anna's breasts. "We are very happy to have been invited" It seemed that the prince knew more in the way of words tan Ariel did.
 
 Over the next 20 minutes, more of the guests came up and introduced themselves to her. It seemed that none of them had any issue with letting the meat know who was going to eat them. It also appeared that none of them had eaten girl meat before. Finally, a soft gloved hand was rested on Anna's shoulders. She turned and smiled at her sister who began to play with her. "It is time for the pre-dinner entertainment" she says loudly guiding her gloved hand down Anna's chest and towards her pussy. She gently began to finger her, causing Anna's knees to buckle and her mouth to drop open as she gasped.
 
 Elsa fingered Anna for a few minutes, getting arousal dripping out of the love tunnel around her fingers, guiding her around in a circle to let everyone see all of her body. When Anna let her know she is about to finish, Elsa adjusts her handling of Anna's pussy and hooks her fingers within. She jumps when Elsa uses this grip and pulls on her pussy to lead her to take a circuitous lap around the room. Due to the size of the hall, they took aout 10 minutes to make it all the way around. She was eventlually led to a prep station in the middle of the room, chefs surrounded it, bottles of spices and oils laid around the grill on the various preparation tables that had been brought out while Anna was being inspected.
 
 This whole basic movement had been practiced in the time between Anna agreeing to do this and the actual party, aside from the way Elsa had led her around the room. That part was a last minute addition on Elsa's part. If she had practiced this, she would have been better prepared for what happened next.
 
 As Elsa began to pull her glove off, the fabric caught, the arousal acting as an adhesive with that particular type of fabric and her beautiful hand slid out of the glove. She didn't notice this at first as she raised her hands up in the air. "And with that ladies and gentlemen, dinner preparations can begin" she says, suddenly feeling much cooler on her hand. She looks up and gasps, whirling around to see it hanging out of Anna's pussy. "I guess Anna didn't want to let me go" she says giving a soft laugh, trying to pass it off as a joke. It got the desired response and the chef's went to take care of cleaning out the insides of Anna's cunt so she would be good to eat.
 
 The whole time Anna is being cleaned out, she gulps, feeling like she was nothing anymore. She felt like people only cared about her for her meat, and what made up her body, not her personality or her brains, but for her body. People were only using her for their own pleasure and that depressed her a tad bit as she was just an item for these people. The only thing that made her feel better was that this is what her sister wants, so she took a deep breath and closed her eyes, feeling her pussy slid open and a warm wash cloth cleaning her out. She could do this if it will make her sister happy.
 
 She let out a squealing gasp as she felt her pussy penetrated now and looked down to see a british woman pushing a dildo into her up and down, suckling on her nipple gently and biting it, feeling the meat underneath her teeth. A tall man in a dashing suit that reminded her of her own fathers suit stood beside her. The man had long dreadlocked brown hair surrounding his head, but Anna couldn't help but feel like he looked familiar. She couldn't place it because she didn't think she ever saw him before.
 
 The woman and her man walked away after they were gestured away and Belle came back to continue pumping the dildo in and out of her. The chef's held her tight, along with both of her hands on the edge of the grill stand, she was moaning for a long while. It took 4 people to get her to release her juices all over the middle eastern woman's hand. The woman shared Anna's juices with her equally middle eastern looking boyfriend, who appeared to be a prince with his white outfit.
 
 The force of the orgasm caused her to slip off of her feet, her eyes to roll into the back of her head and her to lose consciousness briefly.
 
 When she came back to herself, she saw the glint of the knife hovering up over her belly. She almost let out a scream but she hardly felt anything at all when the blade plunged into her belly and began to cut her open. Some of the guests kept watch but most of them turned away until it was all over. What they turned back around to see was a chef holding one of her ovaries in between the metal bits of a pair of tongs while another quickly and efficiently snipped it off of her to rest into a small bowl.
 
 The process was repeated with the other and a large bowl of stuffing was uncovered, steam wafting off of it making the entire room drool as it was scooped out and inserted into Anna's womb. She gasped with every single scoop that was pressed within her womb and was unexpectedly turned on with the feelings running through her from this treatment.
 
 As her womb was tied off and the chefs began to sew her belly up, she let off some gentle moans. She felt like she was going insane and the feelings made her feel strange at the constant pain and the pleasure coming off from that. Once she was sewn up, all the guests were invited up to have a good look at the sewing that had closed her stomach up tight to keep all the stuffing in. Meanwhile the chefs were mixing up a honey barbecue sauce and lights the grill underneath the equipment that Anna would lay on.
 
 She idly runs her fingers up and down the sewing in her belly as the chefs began to apply the honey to her body, starting from her neck and shoulders down her back and over her chest. The honey sauce made her shiver and made her nipples harden. They were harder than they ever had been before. The sauce was rubbed in all over her body and actually felt good as it slid over each of her pieces. Her arms would have been bound while she was grilled, but they had agreed to have her play with herself so they were left unbound. An apple was placed against her lips and she opened her mouth to bite down on the apple to keep her silent while she was cooked.
 
 She was then lifted up by the chefs and carried the short distance to the grill platform. The metal sizzled as honey dripped off her form and even more so when her body was placed on it. A bit of a shriek escaped around the apple as the hot metal assaulted her meat. She tried her best to take deep breaths and calm down but it was a good while before she was able to stop shrieking. Her fists clenched and unclenched in the pain going through her until she was able to relax.
 
 As she was able to stop shaking, she managed to bring her hands up and rest on her belly for a few moments. She was suddenly struck with fright and nerves as all the eyes in the hall were upon her. She closed her eyes and took another deep breath, shocked that she was able to smell herself cooking already. Finally she moved her hand down and she began to play with her clit. A carrot was placed in her hand and she looked at the chef who gave her a motion to put it within herself. She shook as she spread her pussy lips open and slid the carrot into herself, gasping in pain as her virginity was broken. The pain was nothing compared to the heat beneath her but it was still a shock to have it happen to her. Just before she began to play in earnest, she felt her sister slide her ovaries into pussy just above the carrot within her so they will stay in place.
 
 Gentle moans began to escape her mouth overtaking the pain of the grill beneath her. As her fingers move through her pussy, sometimes diving in further to collect some arousal and allowing her fingers to play with her clit easier. Considering that she had just came a few moments before, it didn't take all that long for her to cum again. It was, however, all the more powerful because now even more people were staring at her from the heat of the grill and the scent of her meat cooking.
 
 With a final long moan, she releases her cum, causing it to sizzle and steam against the hot grill. From the force of two orgasms, she passes out, her head resting on the pan that had been put underneath her head to protect it from heat.
 
 When she woke up, she felt more heat on her breasts which were hanging down between two bars of metal. There were long black lines along her back and rump, along her legs and arms. She was cooked through to some degree and had been turned over onto her front. The most heat was coming into her most sensitive parts, those being her well tenderized clit and her nipples. Her head had been redirected to stare forward and, while her head was sweating, as the pan had heated up to some degree and all the heat all around her, it was not cooked.
 
 The chefs were constantly brushing more honey sauce on her body and, even some of them were kneeling down to the side and brushing the sauce on her hard, dripping nipples. A gentle moan escaped from her apple gagged mouth as her nipples and clit were basted. The time seemed to take forever from then on for Anna as she was cooked. Her hair stuck to her sweaty forehead as she was sweating so profusely. At some point, the pain gets too much for her and she passes out the second time.
 
 This time, when she woke up, she was laying on her back and her sister was standing up over her with a knife and fork in her hands. She couldn't move her head at all, nor could she feel anything below her neck. She smiles at her sister as she slowly lowers the fork and knife down to Anna's pussy and begins to carve it slowly out of her. Slice by slice, her pussy was slowly carved out and placed on her plate.
 
 Every so oftne, Elsa would take a piece of meat from her plate and place it on her tongue. The taste made her eyes widen and made her want to devour her sister without sharing with anyone else. The honey glaze and crushed ovaries made the flavor to be the most memorable and fantastic taste she'd ever had. She looked down at Anna as she watched herself get eaten, she saw a gaping hole where the tender pussy used to be.
 
 "You are absolutely the very best meal I have ever eaten Anna" she says leaning forward and blowing a kiss to her sister's forehead, while giving off the impression that she actually had. The first kiss she'd given her sister a few weeks prior had been a massive risk and she wasn't willing to take the same risk again.
 
 Elsa then took her knife and slid it up the stitching on her belly. The sharp blade slicing through the stitching easily. As each stitch was broken, her belly opened up a tad bit more until everything was wide open and billowing steam up into the air, causing everyone around to be able to smell the scent of cooked meat. The next slice cut open the womb and the scent just got better as that steam began to spill out. She scooped out some stuffing and gave it a good taste moaning herself at the taste dancing along her tongue.
 
 Anna was not enjoying the sights and sounds of her sister carving her, harvesting her meat, eating her, or the sounds coming from her meat as she is tasted. There was no pain from this as she was cooked all the way through from her front to her back. The only thing she felt from the feeling of being carved was something akin to a paper cut every so often, but she is blushing from the fact that her sister enjoyed her flavor. It was creating a strange combination of feelings. She disliked the feeling of being cooked and carved, but her sisters comments made her happy about it.
 
 "Thank you so much for an amazing birthday dinner little sister" she says "You were just so delicious that I may want to see about other girls cooking for me for various feasts. I think as long as I'm careful, my solitude is over"
 
 Anna would have nodded if she could have from this. She almost missed her sisters next words from concentrating on trying to nod. "I also had the royal painter to make this as a lovely piece of art for my bedroom" she says patting her on the breast with the spatula. "I am going to always remember this moment" she says smiling happily as she continues to eat her sisters pussy off of her plate. "Unfortunately I need to pass you on now, everyone is hungry and wants to get some meat in their bellies" she says and smiles as Anna closes her eyes again. She imagines her painting on the wall for her sister to look at for the rest of her life. She saw her clit on a two pronged fork on its way to Elsa's mouth with a bit of drool leaking out from said mouth.
 
 Everyone gathered around and started making their requests for meat. Tarzan and Jane each got a breast, and she brought it to her boyfriend who had discovered a painting of the masters of the house and was looking at it sadly. "Mom and Dad" he says with his hand on the base of the painting. "I thought coming back in time with the help of that witch would help me find them, but I guess we didn't come back far enough" he says as he takes the plate from her.
 
 The remainder of the party went on for hours, with everyone eating Anna's meat and bringing her down from a full human woman to a picked clean skeleton. The painting was done about 2 months later, as the royal painter wanted to make it absolutely perfect and Elsa was very happy with how it turned out.