Turkey Day

"Um, Dianne?” Yağmur asked. “I thought we are cooking a turkey. Why is the pan too big?”
“Oh you’d be surprised at how big the Turkey roasts we have in this house end up being, honey!” Dianne said cheerily. “Now then… how tall are you?”
“Uh… tall?” Yağmur looked surprised. “I am, ah, one hundred and sixty-two centimetres. But what does that have to do with anything?”
“Oh…” Dianne’s eyes widened for a second. “I… just wondered if you’d have trouble reaching the cupboards in here. You know it is for the holidays- lots of kitchenware I don’t really use the rest of the year needs to be pulled out, and of course Ray and Joel are so tall that we built the kitchen to accommodate them- some of the cupboards are quite high. We might need the stepladder from the laundry room.”
“Oh, I see.” Yağmur relaxed. “Shall I go get that then?”
“No, we don’t need it yet in any case.” Dianne waved her off. “Do have another glass of wine, by the way darling.”
“Oh I shouldn’t…”
“I insist. None of the others drink this stuff, but I think it’s absolutely divine and it’s so nice that Kendall’s brought me someone who can really appreciate it.” Dianne said, refilling Yağmur’s glass.
“Well, ok.” Yağmur giggled; and returned to sipping from her glass. “So what do you need my help with?”
Dianne didn’t answer, instead she just stared at Yağmur intently.
“Dianne?” Yağmur asked nervously. “What’s going on...?”
“Oh nothing dear.” Dianne said in a slightly sinister tone. “Don’t even worry about it.” Her voice was beginning to sound murky and distant, like she was underwater, and the edges of Yağmur’s vision turned dark and hazy. As Yağmur’s legs went out from under her, she saw Dianne turn to look over her head and smile, she watched the falling wine glass snatched out of the air by a deft hand from behind her, and she felt herself being caught in a pair of large, muscled arms, saving her from cracking her head on the tiled floor. After that, she saw and felt no more.

Rather than returning to her home country of Turkey for the college holiday break, freshman lesbian Yağmur Asker decides to go home with her new girlfriend Kendall Graves to participate in the Graves family's festive celebrations. When she arrives, however, things quickly take a turn for the dark; and Yağmur realises that Kendall may have had a particular reason for bringing home a girl from Turkey...

A 10-page, ~4800 word gynophagia/hard vore story that serves as a special for Thanksgiving (...day weekend- sorry for the delay) and Christmas: It releases on one, and unlocks on the other!

Content Warnings: Cannibalism, Deception, Physical Pain, Death By Heat, Targeted Intercultural Violence