Alina, one of my best friends, taught me the other day on how to summon an otherworldly servant. She seemed to be having an alright time with hers, by the sounds of it, but she asserted that you could send them back, if you didn't like the experience. She didn't say much about it, but I just followed the instructions anyhow.

I made the circular shape on my carpet using the magnesium shavings she gave me, crossed with a few lines. I also wore the pendant that she gave me, and sat naked in the middle of the circle in the seiza stance, I then said the silly words, lit the middle line (where it predictably became bright as hell) and firmly clapped my hands.

I waited until all the magnesium burnt out, and when it did, it seemed as if nothing had occurred.

But then, my stomach started to expand to the size of a basketball, followed shortly by what labour ought to feel like.

I was panicking, as it started to hurt a lot, the walls of my vagina were pulsating. It was so sudden and surprising, my body more or less started spasming, I freaked out when in the midst of shaking, my legs disconnected at the hip, falling limply to the floor, my heart accelerated as more fear was injected. The walls of my vagina contracted and spasmed even more as I watched the mass slowly move towards my bottom end. Eventually my hips spread wider apart than my skeleton ought to allow and something white and hairy protruded for a few moments before finally being ejected.

Finally, the pain (or pleasure) was over with, and I laid on my back for a few moments to catch my breath. I rubbed my vagina, then my hips, not legs. Holy shit, my legs flew off. Somehow my vagina was in good shape, but that was now the lowest point on my body. I mean, it shouldn't be too big of a problem, Alina tells me about stuff like this happening quite often, more importantly, what the hell did I give birth to?

I looked a little further and saw what came out of me. I looked a little closer, turning it around. A head! Impossible, but the whole ordeal I just had numbed me to it. Upon further inspection, the face of the head looked like mine, as did the colour and thickness of the hair.

"Hello" her head softly spoke, with my voice. Her eyes expressed purpose.

"Oh my god" I grabbed my discarded t-shirt from behind me and gently wiped the fluid off of her face, it also turned out I was right, this head had exactly the same face and hair that I have.

"Who are you?" I asked the head as I held her in my hands.
"I am a summoned servant, you may call me by any name" The strangeness was snowballing
"Ummm, how about Elle?" Elle was my middle name.
"Very well, that will do" then she continued: "As for now, you can re-attach your legs by simply putting them back in their original spots" I leaned all the way forward and dragged my legs back to me, surely enough, they did re-attach. They felt like they had fallen asleep, but a bit of shaking got the blood flowing again.
"Now, fill up a bathtub to about a foot and a half with very warm water, lay me in it afterwards."
I picked her up and walked to my bathroom where I did as she asked.
"This is fine, I'll wake you tomorrow morning" As just a head? I doubt it.

Surely enough, morning came, but not as I had been accustomed to.
"Sleep well, Gwen?"
"Mmmnuhh??" Elle - me, clone of me, whatever - now had a full body and was naked and standing next to my bed, in the most neutral posture a person could stand in.
"I believe this is the time when you usually wake up."
"Hnngggphh?? Oh" It was indeed 7:50, ten minutes before I usually wake up.
"Would you like me to help you prepare for work?" I would typically have a shower, dress and eat before heading out, I hadn't the slightest clue how a maid could make any of that easier, other than preparing food or ironing clothes.
"Uhh, okay" I was slowly coming out of my morning drowsiness.

She slid the covers down and picked me up, somehow I was already naked, and my limbs were completely gone. I usually would freak out a bit, but after yesterday, I felt more surprised than scared. She cradled my nude, limbless form to the bathroom where she had already set up a bath. Taking a bath in the morning is completely bizarre to me, but I knew I was up 10 minutes earlier than usual, so I let it slide. She entered the bath with me, and the water was very warm, a perfect temperature. My bath was fairly long and deep, so there was enough room for both of us, especially when I only took up half the space I usually would. She knew that I could swim decently, and allowed me to float on my back, she let my hair soak, and soaped up my front, using a gentle touch on my breasts, my stomach, my hips. What she did next was unexpected, though I hardly felt it, she used her left hand to hold my head against her chest, and her other hand reached around my torso and twisted it, making my head do a 180 degree turn. My breasts and belly button were in the water, but my face wasn't. She did the same with my backside, gently washing my back, shoulder blades, lower back - a sensitive area of mine - buttocks. There was only 15 minutes for her to do this, but the pace she went at was so relaxed, it seemed to take longer than it actually did.

She then took my torso underwater, positioning my pelvis between her crossed legs, being sure to have my head face the correct direction again. She grabbed the shampoo and let it into my hair, delicately massaging it, making sure every strand was clean, it felt wonderful. She briefly brought me backwards, dunking the back of my head in the water to get rid of the lather. She brought me back to the same position and washed my face from behind.

I was held from behind, one arm below my breasts, another around my pelvis, as she stood up and took me from the bath. She wrapped a towel around me before doing the same for herself. The feeling of my vagina on the bathroom carpet felt a bit weird, so I did my best to bend my pelvis inwards.

"Is the carpet making you feel uncomfortable?" Elle asked, still positioned behind me.
"A little bit" She then brought her hand down and completely covered my vagina, as if she were hiding it. She drew her hand away, to reveal only skin.
"I'll put it back when we're done" She said with a caring smile.

She wrapped my hair in a towel, and patted down my body to make sure there were no water droplets left. Then she carefully dried my hair, using calm brush strokes, and a thorough blowdrying.

Now that I was clean and dry, Elle decided to dress me. She effortlessly slid my panties on, though she hesitated for a moment before putting on my bra. She then put my blouse around my armless shoulders, which looked a little odd with the empty, dangling sleeves. Lastly, she fastened my skirt around my hips before holding me up to her height, where my legs quickly sprouted. I then watched my shoulders, where my arms sprouted out at the same rate, and successfully filled the sleeves of my shirt.

"Would you like breakfast?" It was a little weird that she was still naked.
"Um, sure."

I stepped out of the bathroom to see that my apartment was uncannily clean, everything was spotless and ordered.

"It's so... Clean"
"Thank you"

I sat down at the counter where she had given me oatmeal and flaxseed, my staple breakfast of recent. I was up a little earlier than usual, so I ate slowly and asked her questions in between bites.

"So... Is there a reason you have to be naked?" It made me a little uncomfortable, my twin, born yesterday from me was walking around nude.
"None in particular, would you prefer me clothed?"
"Um, yes."
"Do you have any that I can wear?"
"Well, you're my size, I'd assume, so anything I'm not wearing immediately is free for you"
"Very well"

She left and came back a moment later, wearing one of my casual dresses. It felt like looking in a mirror sometimes, the way she moved and spoke kept me from being completely weirded out.

"So, I have to ask, why did you hesitate when you put my bra on in the bathroom?"
"I know that you have a dislike for bras, so I considered removing your nipples to subtract the potential cause of embarrassment"
"...Oh" It was true, I had always hated to wear them, regardless of how well they fit.
"...Well" I continued. "Maybe if I could toggle it whenever I wanted, without you around"
"I could set a 'nipple' restriction to an object that you carry around, like a bracelet"
"I know just the thing" I went to my bedroom and took an old necklace chain from a drawer, it didn't have a pendant on it. I returned to the kitchen and gave the necklace to Elle. All she did was completely enclose it in her hands for a few seconds before letting it go.

"Is that all?" I asked.
"You can try it" So I did, I unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my bra up as I slid the necklace around my neck. Almost instantly, my nipples became the same colour as the surrounding skin before sinking into non-existence. I took the necklace off again to make sure it reversed, after confirming, I redressed myself, removing my bra and keeping the necklace. It felt so much better, going without that restriction on my chest, without worrying about getting gawked at.

"Well, thanks for breakfast, and the bath, and this" I said as I put my shoes on.
"It's what I'm here for, I'll keep your apartment clean"
"Thanks" I said as I closed the door, but as I felt I noticed an odd emotion developing, it felt like Elle was connected to me, but it felt real, not magical or otherworldly.


My day at work was extremely stressful, more stressful than usual. I did as much as I could, but I still felt helpless to the demands of my boss and coworkers. The lack of bra, and nipples for that matter, did make things a little better. It was still a bit strange, I snuck a look of myself in the washroom when it was empty, my breasts looked more like lobes, the nipples are pretty much what makes them breasts. Anyhow, I was so over worked in that 8 hour period, I just wanted to go home and cry. Thank god I didn't have to take my work home.

It was 5:30 by the time I got back, but what I saw when I entered was very strange. I now know what I would look like with four arms and no legs... And levitating. Elle was folding my laundry on my bed, she was still wearing only the dress, but her legs were completely gone, her dress was hiked up to the lower end of her ribcage, where another set of arms protruded. On top of that, she was floating in thin air.

"Welcome home" She said with slightly lit eyes, tilted head and a passive smile. As she turned around to say it, the bottom set of arms relaxed against her sides, causing the dress to fall back down as her upper set continued to fold a pair of jeans. The dangling arms made it look like she had strangely deformed legs.

I took my shoes off and discarded my bag before laying haphazardly on my couch.

"Would you like me to help you relax?" Elle asked, still folding clothes.
"Uh, yeah, sure"
Elle floated over to me where I lay face down on the couch. She used all four of her arms to produce a hell of a massage. After some time, I found myself whispering, almost involuntarily; "Take them off"
"Pardon me?" Elle hadn't heard me, which was a little weird
"Take them off, my clothes, my arms, my legs" I was still conflicted, but I wanted this, it added something.
"Of course."
Elle held me still with one set of arms, and used the other to pull both of my arms off at the same time, the same procedure happened for my legs. She then propped me up and unbuttoned by blouse from behind, one set of arms holding me, the other working. She used the same multi-armed technique to remove my panties, using the upper set to hold me, the lower to remove my underwear, she also removed the enchanted necklace.

She put me back down again and continued the massage. Nothing mattered anymore, with her four hands on my back, along the sides of my breasts, my smooth shoulders, my terminating ass. I enjoyed feeling helpless around her, I knew that she would always take care of me.

I guess I was so relaxed and exhausted that I fell asleep. I woke up 45 minutes later, still limbless and wrapped in a blanket.

"Sleep well?" Elle asked with a neutral smile. She had since put her body back to the normal 2-legs 2-arms format."Nnnmmmm, yeah".
"Would you like me to restore you?"
"Nah, I'll... Stay like this for a bit"
"As you wish"
She picked me up and carried me to the closet, when she slipped on a wide strapped tank top and some panties.

She brought me over to the table and sad me in the chair, the friction between my ass and the wood of the chair kept me from slipping. It had turned out that she had made mushroom soup while I was asleep. She came over and sat diagonally from me and started to feed me.

"So, what exactly do you know about me?" I had to ask.
"As much as one could gather watching the last month of your life through a blurred lens. I know who you've recently been around, and your habits"
"Oh"
"The detail isn't very good, I don't know much about your personality, your history, the things you like. I don't know if you like mushroom soup, I just assume you'd be okay with it because you've had it 8 times in the last month"
"That makes sense" I replied in between spoonfuls, it was better than what I usually made.

After the soup was half-way done, I asked again:
"What are you capable of?"
"Well, I can change your body and mine in many ways, including reduction and addition, I can learn things very quickly, and I consider myself to be very efficient"
"I see" I said, looking down at my bare hips, the sockets where my legs should have been, it amused me to squirm and look at myself.
"I can teach just as well, but what you need to know is this:" This caused me to look deep into her eyes, she had been passive the whole time she's been with me.
"I'm here for you, I'll do anything you wish-" She moved closer to me, placing her palm on the side of my face.
"Anything for you" She kissed me on the cheek, making me blush. She smiled warmly and took the empty bowl over to the sink.

What just happened? That kiss on my cheek made me realize that I was resting on my chair without any limbs on my body, and that a otherworldly clone of myself with magic powers was doing my chores. And being rather... Motherly.

She cleaned the bowl quickly and came back over to me, bending down to me, I could see her cleavage.
"What would you like to do now?"
"I dunno, have you ever watched TV?"
"Not for myself, no, may we?"
"Well, yes"
She picked me up and cradled me over to the couch, where she turned the TV on and sat still holding me from behind, both feet planted on the ground. We watched Bob Ross, and while Elle seemed to get a lot of enjoyment out of pretty little trees, I found myself dozing off again. By the time I woke up, Elle was sitting lengthwise on the couch with her arms wrapped around me.

"Would you like to go to bed?" Of course, I was very tired.
She brought me to the bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth. I was surprised at how gently she was able to do it, as I had always imagined that the other person doing it would be unsure of how much pressure they're using, making the ordeal uncomfortable, but Elle did it just right. Leaning against her, she slid the tank-top past my smooth shoulders, my nipples becoming erect in the cool air of the bathroom. Then untying my hair and letting it fall over my shoulders. She then brought me over to the other room and laid me on the bed, leaving briefly to get one of my large sleeping t-shirts.

"Sorry, not tonight, it's rather hot and I'd rather sleep nude"

She put the shirt back and returned to slide off my boyshorts, but they were a tad wed, she smiled when she removed them, it was one of those "dont worry" smiles. Though after sliding me under the covers and turning the light off, she went to sit seiza style in the middle of the room.

"Um, wouldn't you rather sleep in the bed?"
"I would love to" I was really happy to hear this response, but I really didn't expect it, I thought she'd say something a little more robotic.
"With your clothes off, actually" She stopped midway and removed the dress she had borrowed from me, revealing her naked body under the moonlight coming in through the window. She was like my twin, did I really look this nice? I guess you're more critical of yourself when you know it's you in the mirror.

She slipped in underneath me and almost by reflex, brought me on top of her, my cheek was laying in her warm breasts. Her hands were on my upper and lower back. She ran one finger lightly down from the nape of my neck to the end of my spine. It felt so nice to be next to a body, especially one that made me safe, despite having no limbs. However, I started to weep.

"Is something wrong?" Elle had a definite concern in her voice.
"It's just..." As I sobbed, she brushed her hand through my hair.
"I've never really had a mother... I didn't have a bad time growing up with my dad or anything... It's just that once in a while, I'd see other kids shopping with their moms, being picked up from school, it always made me feel a little jealous."
"What happened to her?" Elle was holding me a little tighter now, my small body in such a warm embrace.
"She died giving birth to me, so it never really hurt that badly, but that longing came and went"
"If there's anything I can do..." Elle prefaced, I looked up into her eyes, then laid my head down, eyeing her right nipple.
"Well, does anything come out of these?"
"...Yes"

I ran the tip of my tongue around it for a moment, eliciting some moans out of Elle. Resting my cheek on her bosom I wrapped my lips around and begun to suck, I could feel Elle's heart beating faster, and after a few moments, a sweet tasting milk began to flow out, a teaspoon or so for each effort. After a minute or so, she propped me upright and she sat up, directing me over to her other breast. Her expression was one of pleasure, as mine surely was. The milk must have had some sort of opium in it, mixed with oxytocin, the bliss, relaxation and euphoria I was experiencing was incredible, and tears flowed again, but out of joy. Though my body started to feel lighter, and I must have passed out from the drug-like effects.

But as I drifted off I wondered; was there something wrong with me? I was putting Elle in place of my mother, whom I was doing sexual activities with. Do I have some sort of Oedipus syndrome? Was I committing incest? She was a clone, or twin of me. The more I thought though, the more I realized that I shouldn't feel this way, she may share my physical appearance, but that's magic, she wasn't really related to me, and she wasn't actually my mother. She was some sort of magical being that I summoned to Earth to fill a void in my life and bring me happiness. I feel better now.

****

I woke in Elle's embrace, my ass against her curled up legs, cheek against her bosom. Bars of sunlight lit the room. I rolled onto my back, the thin sheet barely covering my navel, I tried to do a proper stretch, but I simply arched my back, attempting to stretch my non-existent legs simply caused my hips to wiggle.

"Good morning, did you sleep well?" Elle asked, propped on her elbow.
"Wonderfully" She kissed me on the forehead.
"I'll prepare a bath, by the way, would you like the option of never having to shave again?"
"I'd be foolish to pass it up" I playfully rolled back on my stomach, looking at her well formed face. I suppose it was my face too. I must have come to terms with something last night, I feel a lot more optimistic.

As she went to prepare the bath, I rolled back on my back and craned my neck to marvel at my changed body, I really had no arms to speak of, after my collar bone ended, there was only a small cushion of skin before the topography went to my upper ribs. Same with my hips, I only had enough skin left over to give me an ass, resting me flat on the ground had already shown to be uncomfortable, my vagina was the lowest point of my body.

"Would you like to go in now?" Elle came back, she was drying off one of my detached legs.
"You washed my limbs?"
"Yes, I also removed any semblance of hair" She held the thigh end of my leg towards me, as if she were presenting a wine bottle. Amazing, it also seemed that there weren't even any hair follicles for hair to even grow out of.
"That's amazing, you can do that to the rest of me?"
"Easily"

She picked me up and we went to do the same bathing as the day before, though, we took our time. After soaping me down and washing my hair, she allowed me to float on my back, before gliding her middle and forefinger around my vagina, when I looked down again, it was devoid of hair. She also glided her hands up and down my entire torso a few times, each time seemed to have reduced friction. However, I was fascinated with my genitalia.

"Mmmm, lower, please" She paused for a moment, and went towards my hips.
"Lower" Her hands were on the spot where my legs ought to be.
"Lower" Her hand was over my smooth mound, I think she understood what I wanted. While I was still floating on my back, she started rubbing it with circular motions. She eventually bent down a bit and started sliding her tongue in, it felt so amazing, that I started thrashing around a bit, but Elle used both hands to keep me relatively steady. Whimpers passed my lips as I felt her fingertips on my shoulder blades and her thumb on my tailbone. What she did was unexpected, but made me even hornier, she stopped for a moment to grab my head with both hands, yanking it off, she gave me a quick kiss before setting me on the edge of the tub. She went back to my limbless, headless torso, which I could still feel and control. Elle turned it upside down, resting my shoulders on the bottom of the bath and penetrating me with her tongue, keeping me steady by my ass. I came watching my hips twist and thrash from a third person perspective.

"That was... Fantastic" I hesitantly told Elle.
"I knew you'd like it" She said as she put my head back on my torso.

I had my hair dried, and I was resting on the couch wrapped in a towel, when the phone rang.
"Should I answer it?"
"That'd be great"

"Hello?...Yes, indeed I am, would you like to speak to Gwen?" She turned to me "Alina wants to speak with you"
"Alright, may I have one of my arms back as well?"
Elle retrieved my right arm and came over to slide down my towel a few inches, where she pushed the arm into my shoulder before handing me the phone.
"Gweeeeennn!!!!! You did the summon!! Yeah!!!"
"...Yes I did" Alina was very enthusiastic.
"Are you having a lot of fun? I heard you ask for an arm, you're doing the kinky shit! Yeah!!"
".....Perhaps"
"Gwen is crazy modest! Hey, lets meet each others servants, lets meet at the usual cafe in 2 hours!"
"Well, alright, I'll look forward to it"

After I hung up, Elle slid on a t-shirt and some panties and brought me over to the table, where I had breakfast. She was reading the newspaper, I assume she was doing this to get her bearings on the world. When I finished, she quickly cleaned the dishes and re-attached my other arm. She brought me over to my closet and sat me down on a stool. She returned with my legs and sat them aside as she brought out a long skirt for me, I wrapped my arms around her neck as she held me up and slipped the waist of the skirt over my legless hips, after which she stuck my legs back on underneath. It was a little odd getting used to them again, I had to lean on her for a few moments while I got used to having limbs there.

"The disorientation is only temporary" She assured me. She put on the same dress she had on yesterday, and we both got our shoes on and headed out. While we were in the elevator though, something occurred to me, as cool as it would be to walk around with my twin, I didn't really want the attention.

"Can you maybe, make yourself taller and change your hair style? I don't want us to be started at too much"
"As you wish" After she said this, her legs stretched at least 6 inches longer, and her hair spurted out to the middle of her back, also turning brown. It wouldn't be such a bad look on me either.

We got to the cafe, not many were here today, which made it easy to spot Alina, though it didn't take me long to figure it wasn't her. A woman who looked like her, but with red streaks in her hair looked at us as we entered. We sat down next to her.

"You must be Gwen" She said to me, her tone wasn't as neutral as Elle's, this was clearly Alina's servant, but where was she?
"Yes, this is Elle" She smiled in response and shook the servants hand.
"Good to meet you both, Alina decided to name me Ona, which I rather like"
"So... Where's Alina?" I asked.
"Funny you should ask, she's right here" Ona presented a rather large Louis Vutton-esque chest to us, it was big, but not too big to be carried around under you arm. She opened the chest, where I saw Alina's head, resting on a thick towel and a layer of velvet padding usually seen in expensive violin cases, alone with her neck stump. I only saw for about 3 seconds, but she had a vagina on the end of her stump, with an active vibrator running, she was trashing around and twisting her neck stump, moaning with some tears coming from her eyes, she gave me a brief smile before Ona closed the box. A few people in the cafe looked over in response to the noise, but they quickly went back to whatever they were doing. Needless to say, I was rather surprised.

"Don't worry, I haven't imprisoned your friend, she said she was feeling adventurous and this is what she wanted to do"
"Well, it is up her alley" I hope that thought wasn't a double entendre. I have to shamefully admit, I wouldn't mind trying the same thing later.
I had some coffee while Ona told us about herself. She had been with Alina for two days more than I with Elle, she said that summoned servants came more or less as a blank slate with a few predisposition's. Elle must have come with comfort in mind, while Ona came with a penchant for the risque, and Alina didn't mind Ona having the same appearance, her hair was coloured simply so we could tell who was who.

"Before coming here, Alina wanted to know if you'd like to come to her place afterwards" Ona said, crossing her legs.
"I should've figured as much, alright, I'm fine with that" Alina only lived a 10 minute drive away.
Ona picked up the box with Alina, it had made thumping noises occasionally, from her agitations. We walked outside and Ona got into the drivers seat of Alina's familiar Prius, to my surprise, she drove very well, it was as if the rules of the road were hardwired into her. Elle and I sat in the back, with Alina's box.

When we got on the road, I put the box on the floor and opened it.
"Ahhhhhh, mmmmmmm" Alina was halfway between a recent orgasm and... Another orgasm. I carefully lifted her out with the towel and slowly slid out the buzzing vibrator.
"Ah!" She yelped as the last inch cleared her. "Phew. Hi Gwen, sorry but, it was a little hard to acknowledge you" She was so small, I supported her neck stump and crown with both hands. I was sure to keep her near the floor, incase another driver looked into the car.
"It's.. Alright, I've had my strange experiences with Elle"
"It's fun!" She exclaimed, she would've used a head tilt for emphasis, but her neck just twisted and squirmed. I patted her down with the towel, and rested her head in my lap until we got to her place.
"Do you um, pee like that?"
"If I have to, haha!" She tried to look up at me, but her neck just bend upwards. "Really though, Ona has me localized like this, I'm totally independent of my body right now, all I can feel and move is my head and neck!" She was getting good at wagging her neck. I felt a bit like Elle, brushing her hair out of her sweat speckled face, though Alina was one to respond with a laugh before a hum.

When we got to her house, Alina told me to put her back in the box while we moved her inside, incase the neighbours saw.

When we got in, I found that her house was as normal, though her naked torso with leg stumps and arms attached were on the floor in a heap, her legs weren't in plain sight. Ona took Alina out of the box and put her on her legless body.

"Ahhhh, that feels wonder after some good ol' bondage" She said as she stretched her arms above her head and paced what there was of her legs.
"Ona, a t-shirt and short-shorts, would you please!" She commanded, making a silly gesture.
"Granted" Ona responded coquettishly.
It wasn't like Alina was always naked at home, at least when I was there, though she was never one to close the door as she took showers.
In moments, Alina was dressed, but still legless, her 5 inch long, rounded stumps poked out of her shorts, enough to make sitting easy.
"Come! Gwendolyn! Sit at thy new table!" Sure enough, there was a new table in the middle of her living room, in front of her TV that I hadn't noticed yet, it looked like a short table you'd expect to see at a fancy Japanese restaurant, the kind that required you to sit cross legged, or seiza or whatever. It was complete with mats. So I sat down with Ella.

"Aren't you... Missing something?" Alina asked with a raised eyebrow and a silly grin.
"Well, fine." I turned to Elle, she read the situation. I leaned back on my hands as she reached under my long skirt, she pulled my legs off with a knocking noise, leaving 5 inch long flat stumps, witch quickly filled out with roundness. My skirt was in the way, so Alina lent me a clean pair of short-shorts, Elle reduced her legs to the same status as mine, but folded the dress under and borrowed a belt to keep the fabric out of the way. She sat straight with her hands in her abbreviated lap.

"Have you been spending a lot of time like this?" I had to ask.
"Why yes! It seems like such a good idea for this kind of table!"
In the meantime, Ona was making some roobios iced tea in the kitchen. I looked around the living room and noticed nothing different, aside from the table. Although later on, I found a small stool next to her toilet, no surprise there.
"Have you been hanging around at home like this?"
"Yeah, variety is the spice of life!" Alina was rather eccentric.

Alina demonstrated her delight in being legless by doing a pushup, with just her hands planted on the floor, she pushed herself up in the air, keeping herself horizontal for about three seconds.
"That looks pretty hard" I was pretty wimpy.
"Practice!"
"Watch this, Ona, spot me please!"

Ona kneeled down close to Alina as she did a handstand. It looked easier than when you're put together, I figure it should be more doable when you have less weight and a lower centre of gravity. Ona went back to get the tea.

"What about reaching things, like your Blu-ray player in the cabinet?"
"I just stand up!" She swung herself between her arms towards the cabinet, using her leg stumps as if she were galloping, where she pushed herself onto her stumps, her hand reached up and touched the player as she turned her head to smile back.

I tried to do the pushup, but I could only manage for about a second or two, and that was after figuring out the balance.

Ona soon brought the tea over and sat seiza style. With some effort I managed to get Elle to try it, but she said she didn't need food or liquid for energy, and found the way humans passed waste "odd". I didn't bother questioning it.

"So, Gwen" I could tell she was about to speak like a Quentin Tarantino character. I sipped my tea.
"You've seen what I've been up to with Ona, how about you and Elle?"
"Well, I spent the whole evening like a quadruple amputee, with Elle taking care of me" Alina paused with a neutral expression before reacting.
"That's... So Freudian!!!" Alina somehow leapt across the diagonal of the table to give me an aggressive, yet friendly hug.
"Really though, I'm happy that she's working out for you. I've only told one other person how to do it, and she freaked out at the birthing park and sent her back."
"Well Alina, I'm very happy that you brought her into my life" I hugged Elle from the side, she rustled my hair. Alina just leaned forward and smiled.
"Hey, wanna see something real neat?" She said with a cocked eyebrow.

She grabbed what I believed to be a misplaced headband, but remembering what Elle did to my necklace at home, I knew something strange was about to happen.

Alina leaned on her back in the middle of the floor and took her shorts off, she then slid the headband around what remained of her left leg, up against her pelvis. The headband looked tight enough to stay on, but not so much that it would cause discomfort. She then repositioned herself at the table.
"So, what-"
"Hold on" She made an unnatural looking neutral face for a few seconds. "There we go"
"What happened?"
"Take a look" She smiled as she positioned herself in front of me, being sure to spread her stumps to give me a clear view of her bulging panties.
"Oh my god, is that..."
"Mmmmm, yes it is, would you like to inspect, doctor?"
Neither of us really considered ourselves lesbian, though, I may have to rethink that after my time with Elle, but Alina and I were comfortable with our bodies. We had no problem seeing each other nude in changing rooms or public bathhouses. In fact, what I saw made gender ambiguous.

She laid down on her back, and I approached and slipped her panties off. What I saw was an erect, hairless penis. It was maybe 5 inches long, or at least the same length as her leg stumps. I couldn't notice any veins, and it bent slightly upwards, it was as feminine as a penis could be. There were no testicles, and her vagina was nowhere to be seen.
"That's... Incredible. I didn't know our servants could do this" Ona and Elle looked at each other and nodded approvingly, so weird.
"Dicks are fun Gwen, I walked around town with a boner in my jeans!"
"Alina!!!!" Had she no shame?
"No one noticed!! It felt so dangerous! Not only that, but peeing is totally weird having a hose stuck between your legs! Dangling there when you have a shower n' stuff, y'know? Ah!"
"Sorry" I couldn't help but touch it, I'd never seen such a smooth penis before. In fact, I wanted to try having sex without arms and legs, but there's no way I could realistically find someone who'd agree, unless..

"Um, Alina, I don't usually ask of things like this, but.."
"Yes?" She leaned forward, she probably knew what I was going to ask.
"Well, this situation with magic and all that, I don't know if I can find a man who'd be willing to have sex with me without arms and legs, and even if I could, I'm not sure how I could explain why I'm able to be 'normal' one minute, then fully amputated the next, so I was hoping..."
She had a really sly grin, one I'd seen before.
"...And I know how you're always ready for new things in the bedroom, so..."
"You want me to bone you?" Her face really lit up.
"Umm... Yes. Keeping it casual, of course"
"I like friends with benefits, you know how I am!" She leaned with her hands in her lap, her erection protruding between her forearms.
"I haven't actually tried having sex with a penis yet. Haha! Of course, not when I have the penis! It will be like losing my virginity again!"
"I'll take a shower" But before I swung over to the door, she hand-walk-galloped - whatever that technique was - and stopped me.
"Gwen, sorry if I'm teasing you too much. If you want to have sex like this with me, then I have no problem if it makes you happy. I'll get as much out of it as you will, but I want you to be comfortable. I just want you to trust me, and know that we can stop whenever you want. You have the control here."
"I... Thanks Alina"

So I got in and stripped down, there's nothing particularly interesting about sliding your shorts and panties off without legs, though it should be without saying that they slide off quickly. After I swung myself over the tub and started the shower, I had some time to think. I don't feel that having sex with my friend should mean that I'm in love with her, but some would tell me that sex should be reserved for those your love. I love her as a friend of course, but I had trouble finding any sort of real error in the sexual aspect. I'm not totally sure about Alina, she's probably bisexual, but she has had much more sex with men than with women, and I doubt she really fancies me that much either. We've slept in the same bed a couple times before, and the closest to 'sex' we ever did was some light spooning. Even then, I have my doubts as to whether or not this would count as 'lesbian', I mean, when Alina has a penis like that, her gender is kinda ambiguous. Whatever, ever since I was limbless with Elle, I've wondered what a man might do with me like that. Alina isn't a man, but I will understand the penis part of it.

I came out with just a towel around me, Alina had her legs back on, and was wearing some boxer shorts, clearly meant for a man. Her decently sized chest was clearly exposed.
"It's okay Alina, I understand you as a woman with a penis."
"Hahahaha, very well then." She slid them off, her rod was very much erect.
I then asked Elle to removed my arms, but to leave some small stumps. After doing so, she hovered back over to where Ona was sitting, they both started to read something, but I couldn't bother to see what.
"How about some privacy then?"

Alina picked me up. I felt so secure when I was nude and limbless, so long as I was with someone I trusted. It wasn't unlike a child with a stuffed animal, but much more real and intense.

Alina carefully laid me on the bed and positioned herself above me.
"Be gentle, please."
"I will Gwen, I think using a penis for the first time is similar to having one used on you" She brushed some hair out of her face and began.
"No limitations, I want this to be real"

She kissed me. I had kissed her once at a truth and dare game when we were teenagers, but that was meaningless, this was sexual. It added up. She stroked my arm stumps, which I didn't think could be an erogenous zone. The feeling unique, like the inside of my arm was being stroked, a place that would normally be unreachable. My nipples were thumbed as she ran her fingers down the sides of my ribcage, then my hips, where she stroked my leg stumps. Then she leaned back into a cross-legged position, directing me to her erect member, it was topped with a bead of precum.

I painted the glans with saliva before letting it into my mouth, it truly was unlike a mans cock, it was almost dildo smooth, but the heat, the blood running through, the twitches from Alina's active libido that made it so exciting. I was then pushed onto my back, and Alina slid her penis from my navel towards my pussy, and teased for a moment before finally going in. The was no resistance at all, and the motions were amazing. The sensation of not having legs to flail around, or my arms to dig into her back was fantastic by itself, and I felt so much at ease with Alina that I could just let all the thoughts go and just enjoy it. She leaned back and positioned me upright for the last few thrusts, as we both came, she pulled out to witness the cum shooting out of her cock, some of it getting on my navel, but most landing on hers. As Alina held me up, I used my sit-up muscles to look at my own pulsating vagina, still in the throes of great orgasm.

"Was that what you hoped for?" Alina asked.
"Yes, it was fantastic. Thanks for giving this to me, this gift, this.."
"No need, it must have been difficult for you to ask me." She touched my little arm, which I twitched involuntarily.
"No really, I mean it. Elle, Ona, all this stuff, it really has made my life way more interesting. The monotony is gone. Not to suggest that I was depressed or anything before, but I feel that my life is worth so much more to live."
"I'm glad you feel that way" She smiled a way I hadn't seen since university graduation, and she gave me a friendly hug. She picked me up and made her way to the bathroom.

"Dang, only 11am? That's the earliest I've ever had sex" There was so much more day left, and even greater limits... If any.

****

After Alina - my best friend - and I had experimental sex, she brought me into the living room where ours servants were still reading. I was handed off to Elle, she regrew her legs and cradled my tiny body over to the bathroom. She quickly took a facecloth and wiped me down, clearing away sweat and sexual fluids. Alina proposed that we go to a pool roughly 30 minutes drive away, one we almost never go to. Of course, the twist was that we went with our servants.
"Elle, you said that you could teach really well?"
"Yes, once I gain the knowledge, I can teach it to you perfectly. Ona can do the same thing for your friend." Ona was reading Kama Sutra, a choice that didn't surprise me.
"So, can you teach me to swim without arms or legs?"
"Of course, I'll observe someone else swimming and adapt it to you."
I turned towards Alina "Well, I'm down for it"
"Yay!!" She jumped, she had only her house coat on and open, and her girly penis slapped against her stomach.

We got ourselves dressed and Alina slid the head band off of her leg, causing the penis to shrink into her crotch, becoming a clitoris that unzipped upwards to reveal her pussy as it were before. My limbs were thrown in a black duffel bag and kept in the car, and we stopped at my place to get myself a one-piece, Elle took a bikini top with a matching swim wrap.

After the predicted 30 minutes of driving, we finally arrived at the pool. Alina and Ona were holding each other hands, which was not only weird because it implied they were lesbian, but other than Ona's dyed hair, they looked like twins. They were even wearing alternate bikini tops and bottoms, they clearly took two bikinis and traded tops. Elle was carrying me in the seat of her arms, and when we were paying to enter, an odd exchange took place.
"Alright, that'll be $15"
"Aren't you forgetting me?"
"Oh, uh, no ma'am, the policy of this community centre is that the, uh, handicapped... Get in for free." I hadn't really thought about what people would think of me like this, but it was clear that she was afraid off offending me.

After we all changed in the change rooms, Elle helping me, we entered the pool area. There were only about 10 people there, which was pretty good I thought, but it seemed many of them were having trouble trying to decide who to stare at. The "incestuous" twins who were holding hands and occasionally kissing, or the quadruple amputee with her caretaker.

Alina and Ona laid on towels next to each other, and watching them put suntan lotion on each other was interesting, to say the least. It didn't seem like a casual thing, they both put a lot of feeling into it, something must have really been working, Ona was actually responding emotionally, laughing and smiling. They would occasionally kiss each other intensely.

As for me, I wanted to learn to swim with only small arm and leg stumps, if that was even possible. Elle studied some of the other people at the pool swimming laps back and forth, and some older women doing rather simple looking glides. After watching the technique for a while, she brought me into the water, using her forearm as a seat and keeping me steady with the other.

"Ah!" The water was a tad cold.
"Should I stop?" Elle asked reflexively.
"No, I just have to get used to it"

When we were in, Elle whispered to me.
"If I am to teach you something, I'll have to change your state of mind. Are you ready?"
"What does that mean?"
"It's a subtle state that I would need to put you in, you may or may not notice it, I just need to let you know before I do things like this."
"Okay, go for it"
She touched her forehead to mine, and something definitely happened. I was dizzy for a few seconds, and my vision was blurry and bright, but it went away after I blinked three or four times.
"Lets begin"

From what Elle was saying to me throughout the lesson, it didn't seem like she changed my head at all, not to say I didn't enjoy myself. She helped me get better at "kicking" by lightly holding my 5 inch long arm stumps, my leg stumps move so quickly with the lack of weight, but they felt a lot more useless. I also got better at floating on my back, not that there was much to it, it's just a different idea than when you have all your limbs to stabilize yourself with. It just felt so wonderful floating, her hands on my head keeping me steady, I could just fall asleep. But after 45 minutes, it seemed that the shifted brain state really worked, I was swimming pretty darn well by myself, I could do a breaststroke for a while, using my reduced weight to keep myself above water, but I usually ended up flipping on my back and kicking. I even asked Elle to set me on the low diving board, where I managed to dive - more like fall - in face first. At least it felt graceful. Though, something a little unexpected happened.

I was between exiting the water and moving to the diving board when a young woman approached me, she was around 5'1", shorter than me had I had legs, and maybe 17 or 18, she wore a two-piece and had her brown hair tied back.

"Um, excuse me, miss"
"Yes?" She knelt down to me.
"I just... Want you to know that people like you inspire me" I wasn't sure how that sentence would have made me feel had I actually been an amputee, but I ran with it.
"Oh, thank you, I guess."
"I mean, it's incredible, I think it's really cool that you can still swim, most people would imagine it to be impossible"
"Um.."
"Sorry, did I say something I shouldn't have?"
"No, I don't think so, I'm just fairly secure about my body" I lied, looking what I had left of my arm. "I don't really think about having no limbs"
"Wow, that's amazing. I always worry if my boobs are too small, or if my hair is okay, you're amazing! Miss, uh.."
"Gwendolyn" I raised my right arm stump.
"Gwendolyn! Uhh.."
"It's fine, it doesn't hurt or anything" She eagerly, but carefully shook my stump.
"And I'm Julie! Thank you so much, I think I'll go try to beat some kind of record!" She ran off somewhere, but she waved and smiled back before she disappeared.

I had Elle bring me over to Alina and Ona, who were looking past their sunglasses, Ona with curiosity, and Alina with confusion.

"What was that all about?" Alina asked.
"I'm not totally sure, she thought I was born this way and felt that seeing me swimming motivated her."
"Well, how about that? Elle and Ona can do some real good!" She looked at Ona and caressed her face, initiating a very erotic-looking kiss. Thankfully Elle was blocking the view from most of the other punters.

I eventually managed to convince Ona and Alina to get in the water. We just did the usual splashing around and racing. Alina liked to see how far she could toss me into the pool, which was rather scary, but Elle was always near me just in case. I could bring myself up to the surface by myself anyhow.

After another hour of me swimming, Alina and Ona 'tanning' (I think we can just colour whenever we want), we decided we'd had enough. The four of us went into one of those large family change rooms with a private shower. It was just supposed to be Elle washing me, but Alina and Ona joined in, and it basically became "How long can we draw out Gwens orgasm?". Needless to say, it felt wonderful being lightly squished between the three of them, their breasts forming a soft barrier, combined with the soap and body wash making a nice slippery surface.

After a rather slow car ride (Alina and I both fell asleep), we all wound up at my place. I remained all stumps, and Alina took her legs off. We were having some sandwiches (Elle fed me) when curiosity struck.
"Alina"
"Yes?"
"I would like to try the penis"
"You already did!"
"No, I mean, I get the penis"
"Ohhhhhh, okay"

I gave the nod to Elle, and I felt the sensation in my crotch almost immediately. I shuddered and that gave Alina a clear signal.

"Whoa, you wanna go now?"
"Yes. There's too much libido in here Alina, I want a good release! That and you might have put an aphrodisiac in the sandwich"
"Ohhhh~ Maybe I did! Lets go, you horny girl!"

She picked me up brought us into the bedroom.

She kissed me, on my lips, my neck, my chest. She quickly removed the t-shirt and shorts I had been wearing and kissed the head of my erect cock, already hard and filled with blood. She then plopped me on the bed, landing on my back, the fabric of the covers tickling my ass. My dick pointed upwards with a light banana-type curve, twitching along with my heartbeat. Alina quickly disrobed and stood over me, sizing up my new member which I hardly had gotten used to. She mounted herself over me, and slowly glided her shaved pussy against my precum-glazed cock, teasing me in just the right way, my nipples were teased and caressed as I struggled to come. Every few moments, I tried to do something with my arm by reflex, but my arm stump just wiggled helplessly. Just when I couldn't take it anymore, Alina plugged me into her, giving it a classic back-and-forth, pausing every once every few strokes to lightly squeeze my member with skillfully controlled contractions of her vaginal muscles. With one good push, she finally allowed me to come, causing her to moan before pulling herself off of me, allowing me to witness myself ejaculate. The force of the orgasm forced me to contract my stomach muscles, as my arm and leg stumps twitched without my control. I was spent.

"Ahhh, that was great"
"Awww, are you tired?"
"Yeah, leave me for a bit, I'll call Elle out when I'm ready"
"If yah say so!"

As the door closed, I squeeze my breasts a bit with my arm stumps, they were still a little sore from all that activity. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep, though when I awoke a few hours later, Alina asked me something that surprised me, just when I thought I couldn't be surprised any further:

"Hey Gwen, wanna go to England this weekend?!"