Posted by Ay-Wun on September 27, 2006 at 19:19:48:
"Don't! No flash pictures!!" cried Tasha Kerenina, interposing her beautiful body between the flash camera and the light fragile exhibit at Museum von Kuriositaten, where she worked as a gutde. She closed her eyes just in time to not be blinded.
"I've told you that several times!" she scolded the tourist, "These displays are very light sensitive! There are pictures available of all exhibits in the lobby souvenire shop!" The lovely girl added, in exasperation,
She repeated the "No flash pictures" admonition several more times during the remainder of the tour.
"I really hate this job!" she complained later, at lunch, to her best friend, on the job, the equally lovely, Heidi Spyri. "It's boring as hell, except for the morons who won't listen about flashes!"
"Yeah, they should take their cameras away at the door!" responded Heidi, "But maybe they wouldn't need us then, that's about all we do!"
"Hmmm, maybe so. Oh! Look at this!" Tasha cried excitedly, pointing at an ad in the newspaper she'd been browsing through.
[center]MODELS WANTED!
Very Rewarding Opportunity
For those Willing To Make
Some Sacrifices[/center]
"We should try this to get enough money for that walking tour of Europe we've wanted to do." suggested Tasha.
"What do they mean by 'sacrifices'? wonderered Heidi aloud.
"Probqbly holding long poses, traveling, and maybe early or long hours." replied Tasha, "but it can't be worse than being stuck in this dead end! I'm going to check it out right after work. It says 8am to 6pm, and it's only four blocks away, over by the hospital."
The two stunning girls, auburn and golden blonde, their long lovely legs flashing below their micro mini-skirts on tall spike heels that clicked on the marble steps as they strode up were quite a sight to any who saw them.
"What's that sign mean?" whispered Heidi, in the impressive waiting room pointing to a notice that read, 'No Prosthetics will be provided '.
"It probably applies to people who come from the hospital, or something, not us! Why woul we need such a thing?" Tasha answered, a bit annoyed., as they filled out the application forms.
"Oh, you two will do marvelously!!"exclaimed the tall, handsome man wearing a blue smock, much like doctors wear, with a company logo on it's left, breast pocket, who had introduced himself as Heinz Kurtz, and had both girls moistening a little between their legs, "You'll need to pass our physical, of course, but I'm certain that will be a mere formality for magnificent specimines such as you two! Now, read these contracts carefully before you sign!"
Both beauties were so bedazzled by the sum that was to be weekly deposited to their bank accounts for the next three months, far more than they'd need for their walking tour, that they signed, without reading further, and grinning, handed the contracts back to the smiling man.
The physical exam, to which they were immediately taken, was rigorous and thorough but, just as predicted, they easily passed. Still nude, Doctor Hoohm, who had examined them, and Heinz Kurtz told them the results as the doctor caressed the gorgeous blonde, and Kurtz Tasha. Both girls were elated to have passed, and welcomed the attentions of two such handsome, and obviously successful men. Soon the men too were nude, and two couples writhed in ecstasy upon two examining tables. Heidi had two orgasms, Tasha three, before the two studs exchanged pussys.
The doctor was over ten inches and thin, the other about nine but very thick.. More orgasms ensued for Tasha and Heidi before sticky sperm spewed into already sloppy slots. Tasha wanted very much to suck and lick either or both satisfying pricks clean, but was too spent to rise.
"Here, drink this." said the doctor, offering each girl a glass of something that was pungent but tasty, as it went down.
"Thank you!" said Tasha.
"Yes, than.....!" almost echoed Heidi, as both girls fell into deep unconsciousness.
Dreams of pleasure, dreams of pain. Dreams of walking and hitch hiking to see all the places they'd read about. Having wonderful sex with many men and one another, in all those fabled places. Agony, absolute agony, punctuating those scenes. Some of that excruciating pain even oddly arousing and glorious!
"Wh..Wha...? Aaaaaargh!!" Tasha awoke to a fabulous orgasm then, recovering, bucked back at the huge cock impaling her, having a strange sensation as she did so, of a lack of leverage.
She went to throw her arms about her lover, to hold him, and found she couldn't. Jerking her head to her right she found the shortest of stumps, where her arm had been. To the left she saw the same.
"Wh - Why?!" she somehow managed to not scream, at this nightmare.
Craning her neck up, Tasha learned that her body ended even with her now plowed cunt, both her lovely legs were gone.
"How?!!" she moaned, falling back. "Aaaaaargh!!" her cunt took over again, with another super orgasm.
"Nooo!! EEEeeeeaaaah!!" Tasha heard as she came back from that, and looked over, at the neighboring bed, at limbless Heidi being screwed, and cumming too.
For some odd reason she noticed that her friend's long, shiney blonde hair had been braided then piled upon her head. "It looks nice that way! Oh!!" she inanely thought, then saw that Heidi's gorgeous 'C' cup breasts were also missing, her chest flat. Craning up again she found her own tits gone. In their place were patches of skin centered by small, male like nipples that, none the less, stood hard and erect and felt much the same as hers had, in this situation. Tasha had no time then, to think further of that, for her cunt was being flooded with an immense load of spunk, and she herself was cumming once more.
As she was being asked to suck that huge, but softening prick clean, she felt another enter her pussy and begin pumping. Soon she was having more orgasms, then that one was cumming. Between orgasms, she looked across and saw that Heidi too now had a different fucker. As she was sucing her second one clean, she felt a third, entering her anus. Expecting pain, it felt wonderful, and she realizrd she'd been stretched or enlarged, somehow. Between the comes that came, Tasha thought,
"I'm damn sure not licking this one clean!" But she wasn't asked.
As her and Heidi's fuckers left they lay there resting, thinking of their predicamrnt, looking occasionally at one another, but still too stunned to say a word.
"Which of you would like me now?" asked Heinz Kurtz, entering with rampant rod ready, "That's all the 'Stumpy" lovers today."
"Me please?" asked Heidi hopefully.
"Hey! Wait a minute! We never signed up to be mutilated and used as whores!" cried Tasha, indignantly.
"You most certainly did!" responded Heinz, inserting himself into Heidi, "I told you to read the contract, before you signed!"
"Oh god! What did we sign up for?!" cried Tasha, as Heidi sighed and Heinz humped.
"Well," Heinz said, huffing, "You both signed a five year contract that committed your limbs and tits for our permanant ownership, to do with as we please, and to use the rest of you, as 'models', often a standard euphemism for whore, you know! We also have the right to resell you.... pant.. pant.. aaaaah!!" Some of this was almost drowned out by the noise of Heidi moaning and cumming, but she heard it all, and lay back appalled, realizing she'd have to explain it to Heidi, and that there would be no 'walking trip' about Europe, or anywhere.
"Oh, by the way," Heinz said, zipping up, "Some of our staff will be in soon to fix you up for the party."
"Party?!" asked both girls, almost in unison.
"Yes, the receptors of your parts are having a banquet in your honor. It's sort of a tradition. When they see I'm done they'll be in to mount and pretty you up, since you can no longer do that yourselves."
"Mount?" cried Tasha, alarmed, but he was already out the door.
The question was soon answered though, as two men and two women entered the room, carrying cosmetic kits and pushing two chromium stands, on casters. These were about three feet high, the top part being a large, cup like depression, inside of which were two eight inch, real looking, dildos. Before they had more than a quick look at those, one of the men said,
"Let's get you two lovelies mounted and prettied up for the feast!"
"Oh my!!" cried Tasha
"Oooooh!!" moaned Heidi, as they were uncerimoniously mounted on their stands, one of those dildos sliding deeply into one of four well lubricated holes..
"Well just give you a taste!" said the one who seemed to be in charge, "But we can't have 'em on while we bring out your beauty."
As he spoke he pointed a remote control at each of them and pressed a button. The fake pricks began immediately alternating in and out of cunts and assholes, and both girls began moaning.. The moaning turned to squeals of pleasure as he pressed again, and they began vibrating. Soon the sounds were of obvious orgasm.
As they came out of their daze Tasha's hair was being combed and Heidi's braids being readjusted. The dildos were off. As they worked on making up the two still stunningly lovely girls, despite being limb and titless, the crew chit-chatted back and forth. They soon joined in. They learned that they had been kept under deep sedation while their parts were harvested and their bodies allowed to heal. During this Heidi was told of their contractural situation, saving Tasha the that onerous task.
They were both appalled when one of the girls, a lovely petite red head, gleefully said she had signed up and was scheduled for the next day. Her team mates seemed unsurprised at this declaration, but the guys asked for a goodbye fuck, for which she happily laid back on Heidi's now empty bed to grant, as the others finished up. After the first guy finished the other took his turn on the girl who they called Renata. When he was done the other girl sucked the cum out, giving her another orgasm. Tasha and Heidi were pretty much unaware of that, as their stands had been reactivated and they were cumming themselves.
There were fourteen people waiting in the elegant, formal dining room when Tasha and Heidi arrived on their stands, with satin evening gowns covering their torsos and stands, being pushed by Heinz Kurtz and Doctor Hoohm. Some were standing, but most were seated on couches that surrounded the room. The huge table was set, and mesmerizing aromas wafted from the adjoining kitchen.
"This is Marga," Heinz began introducing, "She recieved Tasha's legs from just above the knees down, and her husband Kurt."
The girls mumbled their pleasure to meet them. The introductions continued, with Vera, who had Heidi's left leg, Gretchen her left from the knee. Mercedes who wore the right arm of Tasha, Hannah, both Heidi's forearms, and Seriphim, Tasha's forearm. All were there with their husbands. Finally they came to two standing, stunning, statuesque beauties, who were, surprisingly, topless, flaunting beautiful breasts.
"Those are mine!!" Tasha gasped, staring at the high standing, sexy, 'D'cups on the beautiful red head.
Oh! And those mine!!" cried Heidi, gawking at the gorgeous blonde.
The girls were further shocked as Heinz, grinning, introduced them.
"I want you to meet Heinrich, now Helene." gesturing at the titian beauty, "And Adolph, who now prefers Adelle." the blonde.
Heidi then happened to glance down, and with a little hiss, drew Tasha's attention to the tenting of the two skirts, that revealed that these two had not completely converted.
"Oh, yes," laughed Doctor Hoohm, seeing that they had noticed, "They both wanted the double gender. That's why they needed transplants or implants, rather than hormone treatments." This talk, and perhaps the very sight of the limbless lovelies, had made that tenting truly impressive.
"Just a moment!" cried Tasha, who had been tabulating, as the introductions were made, "What became of the rest of us?! Three thighs and three upper arms?!"
"That you will soon learn," answered Heinz, "We had to keep you symetrical, and able to fit into your stands properly. After all, we contracturally owned all those, outright!"
Just then the waiters entered bearing large, covered trays, set them onto open areas of the table and bade the guests be seated, for dinner. Tasha and Heidi were rolled to the head of the table, by two waiters who'd been assigned to feed them. The shocks just kept on coming to the girls, as the covers were dramatically whipped from the meat trays.
"Why that looks like....! Oh! I see!!"gasped Tasha.
"That's a thigh! Oooh!!"realized Heidi, "But it smells devine!!" she sighed.
There was some doubt in Tasha's mind, as she was fed a morsel that she was told was herself, but cried out,
"Oh! I'm delicious!!..... And so are you!!" told the next bite was her friend.
Heidi said nothing except, "Mmmmm!!" too busy savoring all she was fed.
The three thigh roasts and the three upper arms, which had been boned and rolled together as a fourth were ample meat for the gathered feasters, and the girl's appetite for food had diminished, with less body to feed. Suddenly, as both relaxed from sating, their dildos, which were on an hour timer, kicked on, sending them from gustatorial to sexual heaven. Everyone at the table was turned on by their moans of ecstasy, then obvious orgasm, and began throwing off clothing and taking to the couches. Some made it no further than the nearest spot on the carpet. Oddly, not a single pairing was husband and wife.
The two shemales lifted Tasha and Heidi from their stands, impaling them on their poles. Both were tall enough that each of the girls found, by maneuvering her head just right, she could suck on her own former tits. These two cocks, though only a little longer than their dildos, were considerably thicker, warm, and real. Orgasm folowed orgasm for Tasha and Heidi, until those two cocks erupted up into them like volcanos. Doctor Hoohm and Heinz were next , laying them on the quickly cleared table.
As he humped and huffed Tasha the doctor informed both girls that the pre-dinner drinks had been laced with sexual enhancers, similar to viagra, and that the men would be up for many go rounds. In a game of 'musical chairs' like sexual activity every husband there dipped into one or more of the two girls' holes, thanking them profusely for restoring their wives wholeness.
The morning after the wonderful feast they were, after a fuck session with their grooming crew, made to look their loveliest and wheeled out to a van.
"Your contracts have been sold to a tailor shop." explained the crew chief, "He's a fan of 'Stumpies', like you, and hopes to attract other 'Stumpy' fans to his shop. So, I guess this is goodbye."
Heidi then shocked Tasha by saying, in a pleading voice, "B-But after last night, I want the rest of me eaten!"
"Sorry," he replied, "You'll have to serve out your five years then sign an internal organ and meat contract, unless your new owners decide to use you that way, and you consent."
Wth that he slammed the door and they were off. At the tailor's shop they were soundly scewed by the tailor and his apprentice, then found that the shaft of their mounts could telescope down to a foot high. At this height they were draped with the tailor's work and set into windows on each side of the door. Unable to even talk to each other, this 'modeling' job was even more boring than their guide jobs had been, except for the dildos coming alive, now every half hour, and being used now and then by a 'Stumpy' fan customer.
This went on day after day, for nearly six months, and Tasha was about to join Heidi in her daily pleas to be eaten. Just as her dildos turned on, one afternoon, the Curator of the Museum von Kuriositaten stopped and gazed at her. She wanted to hide her face so that he wouldn't recognize her, but was so deep into the fucking pleasure, then cumming that she virtually forgot about him. A short time later, Tasha and Heidi were given a final, fond fucking by the tailor and his boy and loaded into a van with the museum logo on its side.
The Curator, it seems, had not recognized them, but bought them, as an exhibit. They were set up next to each other, in a small gallery of their own, where they could talk, not only together, but with their one time, fellow guides. One of these girls, when alone with them, asked how she could have it done to her, for night after night she had deammed of being that way. The conversations were not all so easy, for now, as an exhibit, the dildo timers were set at fifteen minute intervals, to make it come alive. One day, just as Tasha was opening her eyes from an exceptionally great orgasm, she heard Sophia, one of the guides cry out,
"No! No! Stop!! Not all of you!!"
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