With the invention of the Quantum knife, Q knife for short, flesh could be separated physically while still being entangled on a quantum level. Blood and electrical impulses were not impacted by the physical separation. If the flesh was reattached and held in place for just a few moments, it would be as if the cut never happened. There was no real pain with the separation, only a pinch really.
 
 
 
Jennette checked the volunteer assignment sheet as she went into the employee locker room of the grocery store like she had every morning for the last four months. Today she was slated to volunteer again. Unlike when she first started here, the meat removed would not be her breasts, her pussy filet would be removed for display and potential sale once again. Jennette looked down at her flat chest and thought about how her time of being a breast volunteer had ended.
 
 
 
Last month, Mel the meat department manager had celebrated his 20th anniversary with the store. Jennifer, the store manager had donated Jennette's living breasts to commemorate Mel's anniversary. One of Jennette's breasts had been used on the award plaque that was still attached to the wall near the entrance to the meat department. The nipple on the other breasts had been fried and eaten as Jennett watched and felt every sensation. Then thinly sliced breast meat had been fried and served to Mel at his award lunch. (Read Volunteer awards for the full story)
 
 
 
The remainder of Jennette's breast had been given to Mel after the celebration. Jennette had assumed that Mel would take the meat home and have it for dinner and potentially breakfast. Instead, Mel had kept the ball of breast meat in a clear plastic bag. Each day at lunch, Mel would slice off a very thin slice of the breast meat using the Q knife slicer and have it on top of his sandwich. The slice was so thin, light was visible through the disk of meat. The thin slice of meat added just the right flavor to whatever sandwich Mel was eating. Knowing that the donor could still feel the meat thanks to the wonder of the Q knife just added to the taste. After a month half of the remaining breast had been eaten.
 
 
 
Jennette was aware of when Mel ate his lunch each day. She would feel her breast being handled and then placed against the cold of the Q slicer. Then after the pinch of the Q knife slicer as a layer of her breast was removed, she would feel the leftover breast meat placed back in a bag and then dropped into a drawer of Mel's desk. Jennette could hardly tell that the thin slice was placed on the sandwich until the burning heat of mustard or hot sauce hit. The fire of the sauce would soon be followed by the odd feeling of chewing as the sandwich was slowly devoured by Mel.
 
 
 
Jennette was finally getting used to the constant turning of her other breast on the award clock. The feel of her breast responding to the shift of gravity as it turned had become a constant companion. She had not gotten used to the vibration of the chimes every 15 minutes, nor the constant handling of her nipple during the day as the butchers entered or exited their work area. Thanks to the location of the award by the button used by customers to get a butcher's attention, the nipple and breast were routinely pinched or prodded by customers checking to see if they were real.
 
 
 
Jennette finished changing into her store uniform just as Heather walked into the locker room. Heather was flat chested just like Jennette, her living breasts being one of the first pair sold at the store. Heather said hi to Jennette and asked how she was doing.
 
 
 
Jennette replied that she was still missing out on sleep because of the award plaque and the chimes every 15 minutes. Jennette also complained about one of the junior butchers named Joe. He seemed to take great joy in twisting her nipple and rearranging the live volunteer meat displays whenever he was not busy.
 
 
 
Heather replied that she would not know about that since she quit the volunteer program after her breasts had sold.
 
 
 
Jennette looked up at Heather and asked if she knew what had happened to her breasts.
 
 
 
Heather smiled and replied that she was actually enjoying the way they were treating her for the most part. Heather said that the hormone injections she had received the first few weeks and her milk first coming in had been a little rough. Heather twisted and turned showing off her now slim waistline stating that the constant milking at the coffee nook had helped her lose weight. Heather told Jennette a little rough handling by some of the people getting coffee creamer from her tits and a dunk every now and then into hot coffee was worth being able to eat as much as she wanted and not gain any weight. Heather then complained that she was always thirsty and had to keep a water bottle nearby all the time. (Read Heather volunteers for the full story)
 
 
 
Jennette left Heather and went to the meat department to have her pussy filet removed. Jennette was a much better stock girl on days when her filet was removed. On days she was not required to volunteer, Jennette spend most of her day in the back of the maze of the stock room where she had created a hidey hole. Jennette would sneak into the hidden spot and relieve her frustration several times throughout the day. Every day just before noon, Jennette would stroll back into her area and thrust a hand into her pants. She tried to time it so that the vibrations from the award clock at noon would be just what she needed to finish herself off before she took her lunch break. Many times, Jennette had been required to go without lunch because she spent her entire lunch break in her hidey hole.
 
 
 
Jennette arrived at the entrance to the meat department and saw Mel's award topped by what was once her breast. Jennette noticed that the nipple was stiff and the skin flushed. The thought of what was about to happen had Jennette short of excited.
 
 
 
Mel was removing a pair of breasts from a cashier named Gina when Jennette walked in. Mel told Jennette she could go ahead and use the cleaning nozzle. Jennette walked to the back wall of the meat department and removed her shoes, socks, pants and panties. She then placed her back against the wall above a nozzle and spread her feet wide. Jennette reached down and attached two cuffs to her ankles and then closed a wide belt across her stomach. Jennette was just able to reach down to the nozzle and pull it up into her pussy filet.
 
 
 
Jennette pressed a button starting the cleaning cycle and then laced both hands behind her neck. She had done this often enough to know that she would have a hard time keeping her hands away from her crotch during the cleaning cycle. The nozzle raised and lowered and pulsed water in an automatic sequence that left Jennette gasping and struggling not to come. After a few moments to calm herself, Jennette lowered the nozzle from her now wet filet and undid the straps around her belly and ankles.
 
 
 
Without being told, Jennette went over to the filet removal station. The station looked more like a gynecologist's chair than a butcher's block. Jennette looked through the window into the store as she climbed the stairs and positioned her calves in their designated spots. There were several shoppers in front of the breast removal station that had been watching as Mel removed Gina's breasts. Jennette knew that with her legs spread wide she would have nothing hidden from anyone in the store. Jennette leaned forward and strapped her upper thighs to the supports holding up her calves. Jennette reclined back into the chair and looked over to check on Mel's progress as she strapped the final strap across her belly.
 
 
 
Mel had just completed packaging of Gina's very large breasts and handed the packaged breasts to Joe. Joe, one of the younger butchers, asked Mel if he would show him how to remove a filet. Mel thought about it for a second and then agreed to let Joe watch the filet removal.
 
 
 
Joe and Mel walked the few feet over to the filet removal chair. Mel checked the straps on Jennette's thighs and belly and then attached two additional straps across Jennette's ankles. Mel sat on a low stool between Jennette's legs and pointed out a button near the chair asking Joe to press it. As two flashes went off, Mel explained the button took pictures for the packaging, started a flashing light above the window opposite the chair in the store, and turned on a video camera above and behind where Mel was seated.
 
 
 
Mel showed Joe that the Q knife for filet removal was thinner than the one used for breast removal. Mel inserted two fingers into the warm pink filet and used his thumb and other two fingers to grasp the outer labia. Mel explained that you had to pull gently while cutting to prevent the meat from rejoining. Mel started about the cut at the top of the mound above the filet. He pulled to the side as he moved the knife down one side and between Jennette's two openings. Mel removed the knife and swapped hands holding the filet. Mel then picked up the knife and cut upward to meet his initial incision. Thanks to the properties of the Q knife, Jennette felt the pulling of her internals more than the separation of her flesh.
 
 
 
Mel explained that they did not want Jennette peeing in the meat packaging as he cut around Jennette's urethra while pulling slightly harder on the flesh. Mel then pulled the flesh to one side as he maneuvered the knife around inside Jennette's body separating her entire womanhood on that side. Mel then pulled in the opposite direction, when a final cut freed the mass of flesh from Jennette.
 
 
 
Mel set the knife and blob of pink and red flesh on the nearby tray and picked up a small metal rod and a flesh-colored patch. Mel explained to Joe that you inserted the rod to the ridge into the open urinary tract and then used the patch to temporarily seal the hole. Mel then demonstrated by attaching one side of the patch to Jennette's upper thigh, pulling the patch across the hole and then attaching it to the other side. The small metal rod pushed through the patch and made an opening through which Jennette could pee.
 
 
 
Mel released Jennette and told her she could go back to work.
 
 
 
Jennette felt the shifting of her innards as she walked back to her clothes. As Jennette bent over to put on her socks and shoes she felt Mel pick up her filet and being the packaging. Jennette walked back to the stock room thinking that today was going to be a long day full of unrelieved sexual tension.
 
 
 
Mel showed Joe how to press the attractive lips of the filet through the opening in a flat sheet. Then the sheet was placed inside a sleeve with clear plastic in front and a panel on the back. On the back panel, Mel attached the picture taken of Jennette prior to having her filet removed along with Jennette's information and the price of the filet. The back panel had a window that could be lifted up like old bacon packages that allowed the purchaser to see the internals attached to the filet that was displayed on front.
 
 
 
Like every other day that Jennette's filet had been put on display, Jennette was horny and frustrated. Without her pussy, Jennette had no way to address the arousal that built up from the vibration of the award clock chimes and the butcher's fondling of her each time they passed the award. Jennette threw herself into her work and stocked shelves and ran returns from the cashiers all morning. Jennette tried to ignore the videos showing on the various store monitors. The videos of the breast removals and her filet removal were running on a loop with store advertisements in between. The store had even started to post the videos and pictures online showing who had volunteered and what was available in the live meat section.
 
 
 
At lunch Jennette felt the familiar pinch of the slicer followed by a strong heat today. Jennette thought that Mel must be having hot sauce on his sandwich today. Jennette was just glad to make it to lunch today. Several times through the morning, Jennette had felt someone pick up her filet and flip it over to look at the price. Each time she wished that she had some way to relieve the sexual tension. Jennette knew that the moisture of her arousal was sure to have fogged up the front cover and had probably built up a veritable lake of her juices inside the package.
 
 
 
Jennette was watching Heather drink her third bottle of water at lunch when she felt her filet being picked up again. After the expected flip of the package, Jennette experienced a different kind of feeling. Instead of the solid feel of the display case, Jennette felt the vibration of a buggy. Jennette quickly left the lunch room and headed for the meat department. Just as she arrived, she saw a familiar package being held by a woman talking to Joe. Jennette walked over to listen in on the conversation.
 
 
 
April was the owner of a chain of restaurants, one of which was adjacent to the grocery store. She had been looking through ads online for new and interesting ideas when she saw that a live filet was being offered at the store. The price was ridiculously high, but April was ridiculously rich. After a few hours of research, April had come into the store with a plan for a new way to use a live filet. The filet was beautiful and pink on the outside. The inner lips just barely peeking out from the puffy outer labia. April flipped the package and looked at the meaty insides to verify everything was attached like expected.
 
 
 
April pressed the button for the butcher and waited holding the packaged filet. When the butcher arrived, April explained how she wanted the filet cut. She wanted both ovaries removed by Q knife and packaged separately. The outer labia was to be freed from the inner labia and then the inner labia freed from all of the internals. The clit was to be engorged manually and then cut all the way back to the root using a Q knife. Finally, she wanted the internals run through a Q knife meat grinder and made into mincemeat.
 
 
 
Joe thought for a moment and then informed the customer that it would take a little while and that she could complete her shopping while the meat was being processed. Joe looked over and saw Jennette standing nearby and informed April that Jennette would bring the packaged meat to her once it was complete. Joe called Jennette over and pulled her into the back as April walked off to complete her shopping.
 
 
 
Jennette could smell the scent of her arousal when Joe opened the package. She felt the strange tug of her internals against the back panel and the invigorating feel of her filet against the front as Joe pulled the panel free of the package. Jennette watched as Joe identified the two small globes of her ovaries and sliced them free. Joe placed the globes in a small plastic container before flipping the filet over. Joe pulled the outer lips open and then with a smooth movement of the Q knife cut a perfect circle. Joe then repeated the circular cut freeing the inner lips from the internals of Jennette's sopping wet pussy. Joe took the internals and dropped them into a Q knife grinder and turned it on.
 
 
 
Jennette had watched the butchery going on with a dazed look. The handling of her privates and the pinches of the Q knife cuts had not prepared her for the feel of the grinder. The pinches were constant and everywhere and Jennette could not help but lean forward as her internals were pulverized while being left alive. She knew that it would be impossible to put everything back together as she watched the pink hamburger like material leaving the end of the grinder. Joe made sure to open the outlet of the grinder and sweep out the last little bits with his fingers before moving on to the final cut.
 
 
 
Joe held the outer lips of the filet out to Jennette and asked her to help meet the customer's request.
 
 
 
Jennette just looked at Joe with a questioning look on her face.
 
 
 
Joe huffed and told Jennette the customer wanted the clit to be engorged before it was removed. Joe told her since the filet used to be hers, Jennette should know how to get the clit engorged.
 
 
 
Jennette realized this could be her last chance to have an orgasm and decided she would take it regardless of having to do it in the middle of meat department. Jennette held the lips in one hand and then began to flick the bright pink clit. Within moments Jennette was having a hard time standing still and had her eyes closed as a major orgasm prepared to bust through. Just as she was reaching the point of no return, Joe grabbed the meat from her and placed it on the butcher's block. Jennette's eyes flew open and she stared incredulously at Joe as he pulled on her clit and circled the small tender organ with a thin Q knife. Joe actually cut the hood back to ensure that he was able to get the entire root of the clit. Once the inch long pink clit was laying on the table, Joe held the cut hood together until it mended the cut. Joe looked at Jennette and said that you had to love how well the Q Knife worked.
 
 
 
Joe then packaged the pieces separately and handed the bundle to Jennette telling her to give them to the customer.
 
 
 
Jennette carried the bundle down the aisles until she found Aril near the front of the store.
 
 
 
April told her she was just in time.
 
 
 
Jennette handed the bundle to April asking what her plans for the meat.
 
 
 
April held up her wrist showing several pink rings explaining she loved wearing the inner and outer lips as bracelets or anklets. April mentioned these had seemed a little small and may take a little stretching to get them to fit right.
 
April opened her purse and held up a fancy gold pen topped with an odd pink nub as she explained she had a bad habit of chewing on her pen and that clits made for a perfect topper. April explained she wasn't sure what she was going to do with this one, she also used them as charms on her bracelets and even had two attached to the shoe laces of her jogging shoes.
 
 
 
Jennette asked about the ground filet.
 
 
 
April explained that she had found a recipe for a bisque that was made by placing ground filet in a bowl in a fridge. Then the rest of the filet, lips, clit etc. were used to encourage the production of the sauce by the ground filet. Once enough had been produced, water was added and the entire mass was placed in a pot and heated to about 130 degrees. As long as not all of the ground filet was eaten, the bisque could be cooled down and reused over and over again until there was not enough ground filet to produce the required juices.
 
 
 
Jennette thanked her for shopping at the store and walked away thinking she was not going to get any sleep for the next couple of days just as someone tweaked the nipple on Mel's award.