As I got up, the woman started to violently struggle, making me chuckle. They do say a mother is very protective. "Oh, come on. You should already know your child is an abomination and shouldn't be allowed to live. After all, it isn't your husband's. You broke your wedding vows and made something that has no right to live." I said, looking down at her with contempt as tears flowed down her face. "You lied to your husband, and made his raise a child that wasn't his just because you wanted this retards child. Act like a fucking adult for once in your god damn life, you think it's okay to do what you did and not pay a price. Grow up and face it, you're about to lose everything tonight." I said before slapping her.
I walked over to the table and picked up a gutting knife as I spoke. "When preparing a meal, one needs to slaughter and gut their food. This part can be pretty messy, so do bear with the gore. After all, it's your meal for the night. I am a very good host and need to feed my guests." I said walking over to the baby strapped into the cutting board. What shocked me the most was that only the woman was fighting to save the child; the man didn't do anything, making me laugh as I spoke. "Your lover isn't even trying to save the child. Can't you realize he never cared about you or the child; he only wanted the pleasure of making a married woman pregnant with his child. You're a fool who was used, and now your fate is sealed. Why is it that women in this world act so dumb when it comes to sex? Well, women in my world do that to a point but not this bad at least I hope not if they did then I would judge the shit out of them." I said, shaking my head.
The woman looked over to the man and froze. He looked at her with empty eyes, like he didn't care. At that moment, she knew her choice was wrong and started to cry out at how she ruined her life. "Okay, let's start, shall we. It will be a long night for you two, and you will need your energy." I said, Bring the knife to the baby's solar plexus. Cutting into its flesh as its cries became louder, I dragged the knife down to its belly button, then brought the knife back to where I started, following the bottom of the rib cage as blood began to spill out in mass, while I pulled the flesh back, showing the guts and reaching inside.
Removing the kidneys first as the cries started to die down, and put them into the blender before moving and pulling out the stomach as the baby stopped crying, and I looked over to see the mother with lifeless eyes. The one thing worth the act she did was gone, and now nothing was left for her to feel that what she did had any meaning, as I smiled, gutting the baby until I removed all of them.
"I can't fit the big and small intestines inside the blender, so it will have to be y'all's second and third course, but I promise the rest are going to taste amazing," I said, turning the blender on as it started to cut up the other organs I put inside it. This drew the mother back to reality as she shook her head, knowing what would come next. As I stopped the blender and grabbed the two cups, I filled them up. I smiled, looking at them. At this point, the man wanted to break free, and he started to struggle, knowing what would happen.
"Oh, that's not very nice. You should accept food when someone went through all the trouble to make it," I said, faking a sad look, as I bought a funnel with a six-inch spout. Walking over to the woman as she wanted to close her mouth, but couldn't. "I promise, you're going to love it. Food tastes so much better when grown by yourself, don't you think?" Speaking as I stuck the spout into her mouth as it went down the back of her throat, and I poured the baby drink into the funnel. Agonizing screams, muffled by the spout, could be heard.
I finished pouring it and kept the funnel in so she could throw it back up. After five minutes, I removed it and smiled. "See, very tasty, wouldn't you say?" I said, tilting my head, looking at her with a grin of a job well done. I returned to the table and picked up the next cup, walking towards the man and speaking to him. "Do you really think fucking a married woman and getting her pregnant makes you a man? Shit, if anything it makes you a bitch as you do it in the dark to scared to do it out in the open." I said, sticking the spout into his mouth, and began to pour the drink into his mouth.
I did the same, making sure not to let him throw it back up, as I pulled the funnel out and moved to the table, putting the big intestine into the blender and turning it on, pulled a smoke out, and lit it. I sat in front of the woman and spoke. "Was it worth it? Giving up what would truly make you happy for something you fooled yourself into believing would make you happy? This guy was married and didn't give a fuck about you, he only saw you as a thrill to get his dick off." I said, looking her straight in the eyes. Sighing and shaking my head at how stupid people can be regarding what makes them happy, I stood up, turned off the blender, and poured it into the cups.
"Ready for your second helping? I bet it tastes just as good, if not better, than the first one." I said, walking over to the woman who was already broken.