Take her fried (snuff)

"I think I will take her cooked, I am interested how she will taste and I don't want to be ladened down with all the bones for the first dance." You reply.

"You hear that Joppa, I will take the lid off the deep fryer and use up my spare batter." Cas said talking to her sister who was sitting in a tank of salt water outside the van, to keep her tail out not legs.

"Hope you enjoy me." Became Joppa's last words. As she sliped out of the tank and crawled into the van for preparation.

"I'm going to take her head off and gut her, a quick **** better than deep fry and it will taste better that way, you won't miss out on much meat," Cas explained.

Joppa laid her head down on a chopping block and Cas brought a cleaver down onto her neck. Blood spluted and her body twitched. Her bowls were released onto the floor. Cass took a sharp knife and sticking it into Joppa's pussy she sliced upwards and pulled out her guts and other inner organs.

Cas drained Joppa's tank and, replacing the pug, put the batter into the bottom. She lifted the gutted, headless body of Joppa and rolled it in the batter till it was coated. She lifted it again to the deep fryer, With it's lid off it was just a big vat of boiling cooking oil. She lowered the body in. Make sure it is cooked fully and the batter is crispy. Then fished the fried mermaid out and placed it on a plate for you.

You took your meal and went to sit down as Cas cleaned up her van she sorted out the organs as she could cook some of them as sausages and other organ meat. Aurea had almost finished her meal when you sat down.

"Cas was always a good cook, I am glad you and her are friends." Aurea commented. "Enjoy your meat."

"I will." You reply as you carve your first forkful from around her ribs. It tasted meaty like pork belly. You took your next cut from her tail and it flaked off the bone tasting like cod. This became a trend as you explored other areas of the body. Finding the humanoid part to taste like pork and the fish part to taste like cod. Her breasts were an exception being mostly fat with a slightly milky taste that had seeped into the batter they had been coated in. By the time you finished your meal all of your guests had eaten and it was time for the cake. Your plate contained nothing but bones, picked clean.