Some explaining

Smileing back at the happy futa, she couldnt just couldnt shake the lingering impression that something just didnt add up right now, which, now that she had rid herself of the beds covers, finally compelled her to look down at herself, finding her exposed upper body quite a bit thinner than she remembered, which might not have been all the surpriseing given the exhaustion of her body as a whole, and also wasnt what she was currently concerned with, which she took a second to fully realise, her arms were missing.

Looking back up at Daisy in silent shock, an apologetic hint returned to the futas joyous smile, but there was absolutely no accusation in her eyes, if anything there was the most miniscule hint of excitement in them as she simply failed to comprehend how this could have happened.

"What... how did this happen?", she confusedly asked eventually, her brain already comeing up with incresingly more absurd explanations for her arms absence, until the idea that some unforseen complication had necessitated such drastic measures..."Did something go wrong?".

"No, not really,", Daisy answered after a deep breath, "I was just so happy to have you here and couldnt help myself. Like I said I just got carried away.", and Emily could feel the love and care in the futas conflicting emotions, helping her own overwhelmed brain to give into the repressed voice in her brain that might have hoped for just this as soon as she had laid eyes on the operateing table in her futa crushes basement.

"Come here and hug me.", she demanded caringly, now knowing that her bodily attempts at conveying the same thing would be more than a bit lackluster, prompting yet another reassureing one-sided, and therefore even more reassureing, embrace, until Daisy finally asked excitedly, "Want me to give you a little rundown?", prompting Emilys to quickly answer, "Ohw, yes.", somehow sounding like a horny teenager and a hurt animal simultainously.

"Ok then,", the futa exclaimed excitedly after pulling herself away, "there are quite a few things so I guess go systematically so I dont forget any.", and gave Emily a timid little grin.

"So from the top down, first, I removed all of you teeth to make your mouth a bit more comforting, thats why you feel like you talk like someone that doesnt quite got the hang of it,", prompting Emily to try and run her fingers over her now bare gums, takeing a second to realise that was not an option anymore, "and while I was up there I also shifted the ankerpoint of your tongue forward a bit, makeing it effectively longer,", after running the slimy mouthmuscle over her surprisingly soft gums, she probingly extended it outward, finding that it easily reached down below her chin, "and added some irritateing lineing to the insides of your cheeks, makeing them constantly produce large amounts of saliva,", amusedly adding, "you wont feel it from inside its designed to only irritate on one side.", after seeing the redheads tongue bulge against her own cheeks.

"Then something Im a bit proud of,", Daisy continued, obviously a bit embarassed about praising herself, even in such a demure manner, "your esophagus now automatically swallows everything it comes in contact with, makeing it virtually impossible for anything to get into the wrong hole, as you have noticed while drinking eariler, but your gag reflex is still fully intact and obviously doesnt know that,", with that, the futas excited smile turned into a sly grin for a moment, while Emily was once more reminded that she couldnt try to test her reflexes by putting her fingers down her throat anymore, "though you can still **** if something were to obstruct you airway entirely.".

"Which nicely leads me to the ring of highly erogenous knobs that now line the inside of you throat at about the height of your collarbones, which I decided to keep for asthetic reasons as with your arms removed they dont really have a purpose anymore.".

With no hands to feel around her neck for some kind of aftermath of the incision that she couldnt see at the front of it, her eyes found the quickly engorgeing futa cock of her excitedly explaining parter about to rip through their tight confines, but unable to impusively pull it free herself, all she could do was ask hornily, "Daisy, why dont you give that beautifully crafted throathole of yours a try while explaining?".