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The first thing Enta was aware of when he woke up was how much his knees and wrists ached. He tried to move, but quickly realized he had been tied up and laid on his side.
The next thing Enta was aware of was how warm it was. And that he was naked. He didn't have his glasses on, so his vision was pretty blurry, but looking around, he appeared to be in a very, very small, enclosed space.
To his left, a face appeared, and there was a sudden rush of cold air.
He knew those features anywhere. It was Kazuki, smiling at him.
"I'm so glad you're awake, Enta!" said Kazuki into his ear.
"What's happening? Where am I?" asked the boy.
"Oh, hold still a moment," replied Kazuki, and immediately stabbed something into Enta's bare ass.
Enta yelled, and tears shot into his eyes.
"I was thinking about our friendship a lot, Enta. But I realized, you don't want to be friends, do you?"
"I-I-I..." Enta blubbered.
"It's a shame. But this is for the best. We can always be the golden duo, even if you're not around anymore."
And then Kazuki shut the door. In an instant, Enta realized where he was. The searing heat was turning his skin bright red. Heat from an oven.
Haruka entered the room and navigated his way to the oven, leaning over and peering in. "Oh!" he said to his brother, "Is that Enta?"
Kazuki said something, but Enta couldn't hear it. Haruka beamed. "Oh, you're so lucky, Enta. We haven't eaten any boymeat in a long time."
Enta didn't feel lucky at all, but this was clearly what Kazuki wanted. And who was he to deny him? In a strange kind of way, this would mean they would truly connect.
But there was something else.
Being cooked felt good. A smell of roast pork was starting to fill the oven, and it took a moment for Enta to recognize it as himself, his skin slowly crisping and turning a delicious golden brown. His cock was hardening at the sensation.
And the idea that Kazuki would bite into him and savor his cooked flesh, that made it all worth it.
His cock jumped, and he shot a load onto his legs. The cum sizzled on his skin, sliding down to the metal tray.
Some time later, Kazuki peered into the oven. The thermometer in Enta's ass was rising steadily.
"It won't be long now, and you'll be the most golden of all of us," Kazuki commented.
Time drifted away. Enta's head swam with exhaustion, both from the exertion of the heat and the many cooking-induced orgasms, which had given his legs and feet a natural seasoning.
The oven door opened again, and the cool air swelled inside. Enta dizzily tried to move, but couldn't, his cooked muscles completely seized. The tray under him was lifted and he was pulled out of the oven completely.
"Kazuki..." he tried to say. His lips split all over and a burst of hot cooked meat juices drooled down his face. His throat was dry, but no water would come.
Nobody was sitting at the side of the table he was facing, so he didn't know who eased the knife into his buttocks, slicing off perfectly-cooked rump steaks.
The feeling was incredible. The knife dug into all the major parts of his roasted body. He let out the faintest of choked whines when his feet were hacked off. Long strips of leg meat were cut away. He twitched slightly when the owner of the knife cut across his belly, pulling off slices.
His cock was baked permanently hard, and the orgasmic feeling of being carved up rolled through every time the knife pierced him. He gasped silently when the blade slipped under his scrotum, slicing off his cock and balls. As his genitals were sliced away, he came harder than he ever had in his short life.
Enta's remaining vision started to turn black. His last thoughts as he slipped away were of Kazuki.
Kazuki turned the foot on his plate over, slicing into the arch, pushing a fork into the morsel he cut away. Sweet boymeat juices ran onto the plate. He lifted the portion to his mouth and chewed away.
Haruka did the same with the foot on his plate. The delicate flavor burst into his mouth, and he smiled at the taste of Enta.
"Did you like how Enta tasted?" Haruka asked Kazuki with joy. "It's so good he could be meat for us!"
"Mmm, yes," replied Kazuki, cracking into a smile himself. "He's even more delicious than I thought."
They saved the leftovers for another time.