"Okay, you can turn around."

You turn around to see Stacey on the bed, naked, her arms and legs, her arms and legs, gone. You're flabbergasted. Your girlfriend is laying flat on her back, her legs ending just above the knees, preserving most of her toned thighs. Similarly, her arms are mere nubs, ending before the elbow, leaving her without forearms or hands. You stare for a bit longer than appropriate, as Stacey flushes bright red. "Don't stare!" She yells. "You said you wouldn't think it was weird," she pouts, looking away.

You're the one whose embarrassed now. You walk over to the bed and lay down next to her, looking over her body. Other than the fact that's she's missing all her limbs, her body is totally normal. You reach out and touch her side, making her twitch. "Stop!" She protests, wriggling away. "That tickles." You laugh, then sit up and look her in the eye. "I'm sorry, Stacey. I meant what I said. I just," you hesitate. "Didn't expect that." Stacey growls a little, but you're not phased. You see how red her face is getting. And glancing down, you see her pussy is starting to get wet as well. "You really do the like the idea of being helpless, don't you?" You say, leaning over her, your faces just inches apart. She glances around, turning the color of tomatoes. "Maybe," she mutters. "I saw this somewhere, I don't remember how or why. I forgot about it until just a couple of days ago."

You smile. "Well, it's strange, but I think I can learn to appreciate it." You pull your head back up and squeeze one of her tits. She yelps. "Hey! I wasn't ready." You grin from ear to ear. "Then you better get ready." She looks away, even redder now. Her nipple starts to harden beneath your hand as you massage her breast. "At least take your clothes off."

In response, you strip too, and crouch over her, your face over her chest. Your knees between her legs, you begin massaging her right tit while leaning down to lick the nipple of her left. She moans in response, her nipple growing hot and hard in your mouth. You suck until she squeals, your other hand tracing her breast, before slowly circling down toward her groin. You trace the swell of her pubis, but don't move in, circling onto her inner thigh, making her shiver. "Finn!" She snaps, anticipation in her tone. "I said no teasing."

You move your head up and kiss her, holding her head between your hands. "Sorry, Stace," you reply in between kisses, "But you're not in charge tonight." She tries to pull away. "It's morning though." Irritated, you stop kissing her and walk over to the windows and draw the curtains, cutting the light down to a hazy glow. Then you grab the marker from where it's fallen on the bed and circle around to the other side. There you lift Stacey's helpless body, seeing where she wrote on her left forearm, "Armless and legless."

On her back, you write, "Extra sensitive to positive and sex related stimuli" and then, after a moment of devilish inspiration, "Orgasms when creampied". Then, setting her back down onto her back, you turn your back on her. "What did you write?" She asks. In response, you ignore her and write on the inside of your forearm, "Six inch prehensile tongue." You then set the marker down and walk around to your original position, facing her pussy, with her head pointing the opposite direction of you. "What are you up to?" She asks again. "You'll thee," you reply, your huge tongue slurring your words.

You bend down and begin licking her pussy, teasing her folds apart with your new tongue. Stacey gasps at the stimulation. "What?" She exclaims. You chuckle and continue, seeking out her clit. You lick it, then ensnare it with your tongue. Stacey moans aloud, now dripping all over your face. "Whatever you're doing, keep going!" You eagerly comply, slurping up her snatch, probing and penetrating her outer folds with your tongue. And thanks to what you wrote on her back, she's eating it up. After just a few minutes, she's writhing like a fish on land, trying to shove you in further. "I'm so close Finn, so close, keep going keep going." You shove your tongue inside and pinch her clit. She howls, her whole body quaking. You pull back. "Whath did you think?" You ask.

It takes her a minute or two to respond. "That was wonderful," she replies. You stand up, retrieve the marker and cross out "Six inch prehensile tongue". Then turning back to face her, you lower yourself towards her, your cock poking her in the stomach. She stares at your cock in anticipation, but you can't help but see something in her eyes. She almost looks disappointed. You stop, kneeling between her leg stumps. "What's the matter?" She looks away. "Oh you know, it's just," she stops, too embarrassed to say more. You look her over, then remember your comment from earlier. She wants to feel helpless, you realize. She wants you to seize her. And the more you look over her gasping chest and heaving breasts, her snatch dripping and her eyes wide with need, you realize you want to take her too.

You reach down and grab her waist. She gives you a tiny, shocked expression as you flip her over onto her stomach and set her down in front of you, her toned ass facing you. You slap it, making her cry out. "Finn?" She asks. You ignore her question. You spread her ass cheeks and lift her up, just enough so that her dripping pussy is lifted above the bed. With your target visible, you slowly slide inside her. She spasms on your cock, her wet entrance sucking you in. You lean over her, pressing your body down on her, arms reaching around to encircle her, each one grabbing a handful of tit. Then slowly, you begin to shove deep into her. She makes little noises of pleasure as you do. Halfway in, you stop and start to pull back. "Fiiiiiiiiinnnnnnn!" She whines.

"Quit complaining!" You growl in her ear. As you do that, you ram yourself deep inside. She makes another noise, a gurgle of surprise. "Do this, do that!" You growl. "Can't you just be grateful for once!" You fuck her hard, slamming in and out of her. She is begging you to stop, to keep going, but you ignore it all. You try to reprimand her, but all that comes out is a primal growl. Your balls slap against her as you drive in and out, her wet snatch gobbling you up each time. Soon she is mewling, making a sound you haven't heard since she had two feet of cock inside her. You thrust in deeper, pinching her nipples. Her insides tighten as she gasps. It's enough. You struggle for a second, before finally admitting defeat.

You thrust in as deep as you can as your pour your cum into her. As you fill up her insides, she is hit by a sudden orgasm, her insides crushing your cock in warm flesh, dragging out your orgasm and milking your whole shot from you. You lay there on top of her for a minute, panting hard, before rolling off her onto the bed. "How was that?" You ask. Stacey doesn't reply, her face on the bed, breathing hard. "No more," she mumbles. "I can't take it." You laugh, then lay back, basking in the after glow.