The journey began as new cargo entered the selection pens. Their fate sealed they watched others disappear into the factory. Soon it was her turn led to the processing line. The cold steel awaited its next subject. Secured for the first stage of transformation. Precise tools began their work tenderizing the prize. No escape from the final display. The processing plant hummed with anticipation. Ready for consumption a new dish was prepared. Fresh produce waiting for its turn in the smoking chamber. Packaged and ready for discreet transport. Or perhaps a personal encounter. The main course was now served. A savage appetite for forbidden flesh. Some were chosen a different purpose. Last moments before the transformation was complete. Prepared for market the ultimate dolcett meatgirl now perfect. The assembly process continued unabated. Even Mai Shiranui could not escape this dark world. Her fate sealed for the table.