"Hello," the Club Head greeted the two new provisional members this year, joining Rina, Victoria and Simon. "I am the Club Head of this group, and as such, I would normally administer the testing requirements for you to join my performance group for this year. However, one of you already proved you had what it takes."



Wendy smirked. Her application to the Club involved removing her hands, feet and breasts and mailing them to the Club Head. Of course she'd get in. Her short auburn hair was held back by a headband, and she had recovered her separated parts before this last step.



The other new member was Mandy, who was relaxed and calm. Her hair was blatantly dyed blonde, and she looked around with casual indifference.



"Regardless, I have to administer one last test to make sure you are both ready. The Club is, to put it simply, raunchy, erotic and outright pornographic on occasion. We sub and dom, we have fun and even get cruel on occasion. I need to be certain that you can handle the extremes involved."



"Why?" Mandy asked. "Why embrace that?"



"Oh, that's because I'm actually an ancient demon succubus who uses the Tantric energies of the performance to fuel my eternal youth, with enough left over to keep my Club Members youthful, healthy and alive regardless of what happens to them. It's a net positive on the whole." The Club Head said without hesitation or any indication that she was lying.



"Ah," Mandy accepted with her displayed calmness. "That explains a few things."



"Any other questions?" the Head asked. There were none. "Very well then. Simon?" She called out and from back stage, the young man came out, pushing a long table. On the table were the last two members of the Club, Rina and Victoria.



Both of them stood on the table, or rather an approximation of it as both had their legs removed below the hips, and their arms at the shoulders. Rina's long hair was tied to the sides and out of the way, while Victoria's features were clear of her short black crown. "Hey!" Rina said as Simon brought the table to a stop before the others.



"Hello," Victoria added, unconcerned by her situation. "Thank you, brother."



"No prob," Simon agreed as he locked the table into place. "Boss," he greeted the Club Head.



"Simon, thank you," the Head replied sweetly. "Now, ladies," she turned her attention back to her two applicants, "as I said, we do tend towards the extremes here, so your last test is simple," she indicated the two limbless women on the table, then the longswords that Simon had produced. "While the color of the pommel is green," Simon handed the two women the swords so they can see for themselves, "the cuts will be clean and perfect. When they turn red," at her word, they did just that, "and the cuts become real. Simon?"



Simon held a third sword in his hand, displaying the green pommel. This, he then stabbed into the Club Head, who didn't react even as he pulled the sword out of her. She then held out her arm, and Simon cut it off, a clean cut that revealed the skin that ended her truncated arm and on the loose part of her. The Head then picked up the arm with her still-attached one and reattached it, demonstrating that the green cuts could be undone. He then showed the two women that the pommel of the sword was red, and then cut the Head's head off, leaving the body to fall to the ground, blood flowing from the next while the head itself sailed away. "Like that," he said. "You can begin when ready."



Wendy and Mandy looked to each other, then they stepped up, Wendy in front of Victoria and Mandy before Rina.



Wendy looked at the Asian woman, who smiled back at her. She held the sword in her hands and then carefully poked her in the stomach with it, testing the blade as she pulled it out and examined the edge. "Go on," Victoria encouraged her.



Wendy swung the sword through Victoria's waist, leaving a clean cut behind. She paused in her swings to lift Victoria's two halves apart, then putting her top back down. With renewed conviction, she sliced through the woman in front of her, cutting through her torso a half-dozen times, each time proving to herself that the cut happened. She cut an 'X' in each tit, pulled them apart, then put them back together, Victoria enjoying this the whole time.



Then the sword turned red, and without hesitation, she gave the sword an overhead swing, coming right down on Victoria's head, splitting it wide open, down through the neck and lodging in her ribs.



On the other side of the table, Mandy opened up by cutting through Rina's neck, and pulling her smiling head off, setting it to one side as she then took the body and lay it down on its back. She then carefully inserted the sword around Rina's sex, and carved a circle out of it, pulling it out of her like the core of an apple. This too was laid to one side. Mandy then cut Rina's breasts off, and added them to the growing pile of pieces. Finally, she cut Rina's torso in half from neck downward, pulling it apart and confirming the internal coring from earlier. "Amazing," she said to herself as she put Rina back together, all the parts fitting together perfectly.



She then started to stab the limbless woman, through the stomach, the ribs, and even her head, each time, the green blade leaving no trace of its passing. But then, at the same time as Wendy's, it turned red and Mandy considered her next move.



She watched what happened to Victoria, and decided to one-up that. With a grin, she swung the red-blade through Rina's waist, cutting her in two. Ignoring the red line there, she then swung again through Rina's shoulders, another cut above the breasts from right to left, leaving Rina looking pale for a lack of air. And while she could push to cause the woman to fall apart, Wendy decided to end it early, and thrust the sword through Rina's ears, causing her eyes to instantly turn dull.



"Well done!" Simon applauded, drawing the sudden attention of the two women who had both forgotten he was there. "Now, you've both passed, and so, welcome to the Club!" He put his hands on the table. "Now, I'll take care of these three, so why don't you take those safety swords of yours," he indicated the now-green pommels, "and have some fun with each other?"



By the time he had left the stage, Wendy and Mandy had got at each other with a degree of eagerness that indicated they would be a good fit for the Club.



The first one he restored was the Head, who simply nodded and left to do the paperwork for the Club. Victoria and Rina were quickly restored, a sheet to cover the whole table, then a pull to reveal the two women as they started the test. "Back already?" Victoria asked. "Well, better than a splitting headache," she joked.



"Tell me about it!" Rina rolled her torso around before looking at Simon. "Girls passed, I see."



Simon nodded along. "Yep, they're playing on the stage right now."



"Cool," Victoria agreed. "Gonna head out there and have fun too?"



Simon threw the sheet over his adopted sister, and unceremoniously vanished her - she would appear back in her bed at home shortly. "Rina?"



"Don't let me stop you," the woman answered with a smile. "I'm sure you want to put other things into me than that sword."



"Oh, I'll put the sword into you too," Simon answered as he laid Rina down on her back. "Open wide." She obliged, and Simon put his sword into her mouth, pinning her to the table. Moving to her equally open hips, he paused for a moment. "Hrm, I wonder if I can push and cut you in half like this," he pulled her just a little, moving the sword up into her nose.



"Oo fer it!" Rina replied with a split mouth. "Art in th iddle, ush an ull wid thrst."



"Good idea," Simon pulled out the sword and then stabbed her again under her breasts.



"For extra fun," Rina said as he penetrated her, arching her back along the sword in her, "when I orgasm, switch colors."



"Nah," Simon declined. "I want you to enjoy this for as long as possible!"



"Fine!" Rina retorted as she was pushed and pulled. "But next time you'll.... oooooh!"