Selina walked into her mom's house with her head down partially hiding a frustrated look. She kicked her shoes off by the door and threw her jacket on the back of a chair in the front room. Selina's mom watched as her daughter grabbed a drink from the fridge and dropped into a chair at the table. "Rough day?"
 
Selina shrugged, eyes downcast, her breasts jiggling in the confines of her oversized bra. The shy girl responded to her mom quietly. "Just tired of people picking on me. If they aren't fussing about me not doing my share of keeping stuff clean, it feels like they are staring at my breasts. I wish I was like Lucy, you can't even tell she is a girl. Flat as a board, front and back."
 
Selina's mom raised her eyebrows at her daughter. "Well, you do come home just about every day with half your lunch on your shirt. Are you sure they aren't just checking to see what you had to eat?"
 
Selina rolled her eyes at her mom, before looking down at the spots on her shirt. "I can't help it." She squirmed in her chair in embarrassment, even that small motion making her breasts quiver. "They're just in the way all the time."
 
Her mom shook her head. "Get the right sized bra and it won't be a problem and besides, one day you might appreciate your assets. Don't tell me you are as messy everywhere else as you are at home? Not to add to your frustration, but I am getting tired of your room being so messy."
 
Selina gave her mom the look that only a young daughter can get away with. "I just hate cleaning." Up until a year ago, Selina had enjoyed cleaning and had kept the entire house spotless. She had been so much into cleaning that her sister had given her a maid's outfit for her birthday one year. Selina had a wild submissive streak and had secretly worn the maid outfit several times when cleaning the house when no one else was home. Everything changed the day she had discovered a pornographic magazine under one of the couch cushions. She had been shocked at first, but had quickly grown interested when she realized it was about submissive women. Initially Selina put the magazine back where she found it, but she couldn't get the images out of her mind so she grabbed it and snuck the magazine back into her room. Selina had undressed and used her phone to take pictures to compare her own body to the bound women in the magazine. As she had been examining herself, her mother had walked into the room and saw her naked holding her phone between her spread legs. The surprised woman stood in shock for a moment as she took in the scene. When she saw the magazine next to Selina and her mom just shook her head as she closed the door. Selina had been embarrassed to the point her entire personality changed. After that day, Selina hated cleaning and seldom looked people in the eye.
 
Selina realized she was still holding a box and perked up for the first time since she got home. She raised the box to show her mom and actually lifted her head. "Oh hey, take a look at what I got. I won a raffle today and got a box full of stuff for free."
 
Selina's mom watched as she just dumped the contents of the box out on the table. Several pieces of packing material fell onto the floor. Even though her mom gave her an evil look, Selina kept going through the things on the table. "Look, there is a Q-knife, some nuskin patches, some jewelry making stuff, and I don't know what else."
 
Selina's mom reached down and picked up the trash off the floor. "Really Selina, you need to pick up after yourself. If you don't clean that room of yours, I will go in there and throw everything out."
 
Selina ignored her mother and picked up the Q-knife. "Aren't you even interested in this stuff. This is a Q-knife. Check it out, I can cut off a finger and reattach it." Selina put her words into action and cut off one of her fingers to her mother's amazement. Thanks to the properties of the Q-knife, there was no blood. Selina placed her removed digit on the table in front of her mom.
 
Selina's mom stared at her daughter for a moment before picking up the finger. She immediately dropped it when the finger began wiggling in her grasp. "Oh my gosh. What were you thinking?"
 
Selina reached over and took the finger and reattached it to the empty spot on her hand. "See? Nothing to it. This is so cool."
 
Lucy walked into the room and saw her sister cut off another finger. Where Selina was quiet and shy, her sister, Lucy, was the exact opposite. Loud, boisterous and full of energy Lucy moved into the room with purpose. "What the hell are you doing? Mom! I can't believe you just let her cut her finger off." Lucy looked at dismembered digit on the table as it slowly worked across the table. "Oh wow! Is that a Q-knife? Can I see?" Lucy didn't wait for an answer and took the knife from her sister.
 
Selina tried to ignore her sister. "I won that. Its mine."
 
Lucy menaced her quiet, older sister with the knife. "So, I could, like, cut off your head and then reattach it. Your head is empty anyway. No one would miss it. You'd be just a big pair of boobs bumping into everyone."
 
Selina looked up at her sister standing over her. "You want to try it out? Why don't you cut off your own useless body part? It can be something small that no one would miss. I know, your boobs."
 
Lucy was actually shocked for a moment that her sister had talked back to her and turned to her mom. "Mom, is she really my sister?" Lucy put the knife on the table near her sister's severed finger. "If any boobs get cut off, they should be yours. Maybe if you didn't have to carry them around all the time, you wouldn't be such a slob." She stuck her tongue at her sister and then walked off.
 
Selina reattached her finger and started putting all the stuff back in the box. She mocked her sister. "Is she really my sister? ugh." As soon as she had everything except the packing material on the floor back in the box, she stood and walked off to her own room. She was frustrated that her sister had to ruin the moment, but she couldn't get what she had said out of her head. Selina wondered what it would be like to not have to carry her breasts with her all the time. She had developed very early in life and could not remember a time when she wasn't required to wear a bra.
 
The two girl's mother just shook her head as she went into the front room and put away Selina's coat and shoes. "I swear, one of these days, I will throw away anything that is not put away."
 
 
 
Selina made her way to her bed, picking her way along a trail between all the mess that was on the floor of her room. She threw some of the clothes that were on her bed over to the chair in front of her computer desk to make room for her to sit. She kept thinking about what her sister had said. After putting the box down on top of her bed, Selina reached up and lifted her bra covered breasts with both hands. She let out a soft moan at the sensation and then shook her head.
 
With a look of determination, Selina walked back to her door and made sure it was locked before climbing back onto her bed. She took off her stained shirt and thick bra to reveal two soft globes covered with light pink nipples. One of the reasons Selina had always been so shy was the extreme sensitivity of her body. It only took a little bit of movement in her breasts and her nipples would get hard and send signals of pleasure between her legs. And as soft as the mammary on her chest were, they experienced a lot of movement throughout the day. Selina had recently started wearing pads in her panties to keep the seeping moisture of excitement from showing whenever she left her room.
 
Selina reached into the box and took out the blue handled Q-knife. She pondered for a second and then stood by the edge of her bed and leaned over until her breasts hung over the soft sheets. The Q-knife slid through the globes on her chest with a ghostly pinch. Selina kept the motion smooth and was shocked at the lifting of weight that occurred when her left breast fell onto the bed. Selina felt lopsided as she put the Q-knife down and lifted her removed breast. The back of the breast was a pink and red color that throbbed with her elevated heartbeat.
 
Selina placed her removed breast to one side of her bed, picked up the Q-knife with her left hand and removed her right breast in the same manner. Selina could not believe how freeing it felt not to have her breast on her chest. She looked down at the breasts on her bed and awakened a sense of submission that had laid dormant for a very long time. Selina stood and walked from her bed to the door and back and marveled at the lack of sensation. She took some of the nuskin patches from her box and covered the pink spots that had been left on her chest when her breasts had been removed. Selina walked back and forth to her door, marveling at the lack of sensation and weight. Selina took her breasts and placed them gently into the box of goodies she had won.
 
Selina got a little bit of a secret thrill from the submissive nature of placing her breasts in a box. She climbed under the covers and laid down to go to sleep on her stomach, only slightly missing the soft cushioning her breasts had provided. Selina quickly fell asleep and awoke confused the next morning. Initially she was shocked and confused by the lack of her breasts. Then she remembered and was thrilled at the thought of not being stared at during the day.
 
The sense of thrill continued through her shower and the subsequent dressing. She loved the way she could stand under the warm shower and not have the distraction caused by the water hitting her breasts. Selina found a smaller old bra that she had outgrown long ago and put it on. She decided she would slowly reduce the size of the bra she was wearing until she didn't wear one at all.
 
Selina left the house without her breasts and made it the whole day without spilling a thing on her top. She was surprised by how great it felt to not have the distraction of her breasts. She enjoyed the freedom of movement she had in her arms. Until she had removed them, Selina had not realized how much her breasts had gotten in her way. Selina noticed she was more aware of the sensations that occurred between her legs when she walked now that she wasn't distracted by her breasts. As she walked home, the rubbing of her thighs caused little tremors of pleasure similar to what she had felt from her nipples in the past.
 
Selina's mom and sister Lucy were sitting in the kitchen when she came home. Selina kicked her shoes off by the door and tried to go hide in her room without speaking, but her mother stopped her. "When are you going to clean your room? I'm not joking about going in there and throwing everything out."
 
Selina looked over at her mom and sister. Lucy looked pleased that Selina had gotten in trouble. Selina only slowed enough to respond before she continued to her room. "I'll get it. Promise." She knew her mom's threats were empty. She had been threatening her with emptying her room for as long as she could remember. Her mom only went in her room to pick up dirty clothes from the hamper, and the floor around the hamper, and sometimes the back of the chair. Once a week Selina would enter her room to find the dirty clothes gone and a nice folded stack of clothes on her bed. Selina made her way along the path in her room to her desk. She picked up the box containing her breasts and the Q-knife. For the first time day she felt vibrations in her breasts, and after having a day free of the sensations, Selina was almost overcome. She dropped the box back on the desk and collapsed on her bed. She knew the feelings coursing through her body were just naughty and she sat on her bed until her breathing slowed and she was able to get control again.
 
Selina spent the next week, reducing the amount of padding she put into the bra to the point she left one morning wearing no bra at all. Each day she came home, Selina was accosted by her mother about cleaning her room. Her mother seemed a little more threatening than she had in the past and Selina thought to herself that maybe she should give in and actually clean her room. But each time Selina made it to her room she jumped online. There was always one more page, or video or story that used up all her time. During the week, Selina had noticed the sensations from her privates had become stronger and stronger. She had watched several online videos about the use of Q-knives and thought maybe there was a solution to her problem using the Q-knife. She had seen videos of women being used as sources of volunteer meat, living jewelry and even living clothing. She wasn't interested in anything like that, but if she could remove the source of her distractions and naughty thoughts using a Q-knife, she would. Removing her breasts had helped her out at work and did a lot to help her focus at work. Selina decided she would wait until the weekend before she took the next step with the Q-knife.
 
The next day when Selina came home, she was met by Lucy in the kitchen. Selina tried to get past her sister without talking, but Lucy was having none of it. Even though Lucy was several years younger than Selina, she was very different. Where Selina was quiet, reserved and shy, Lucy was loud, energetic, outgoing and mischievous, very mischievous. Whereas Selina stayed entirely to herself and had no close friends, many times she had come home to find her sister hanging with others her own age. Usually, it was another girl or two, but sometimes it was a boy. Today, even though their mother wasn't home, Lucy was alone. "Come sit with me. Tell me what has been going on."
 
Selina knew that her sister would pester her mercilessly unless she stopped and spoke to her, so she grabbed a drink from the fridge and sat at the table. Selina opened her drink and took a swallow without making eye contact with her sister. "Nothing's going on. Same as always. What about you?"
 
Selina was hoping her sister would give up and let her leave and go to her room, but Lucy had other ideas. Lucy loved to tease and embarrass her shy older sibling. Often when she had friends over, she would tease her older sister until Selina blushed a bright red and disappeared into her room. Selina's breasts were often a source of fun for her sister. Selina hated it whenever someone mentioned her chest, so of course, that was one of Lucy's favorite subjects. Selina hadn't looked up from the drink in her hand, so she was caught by surprise when Lucy pushed against her shirt. The shirt and empty bra cup collapsed flat against Selina's chest. Lucy pulled back her arm. "What the hell sis? What happened to your tits?"
 
Selina breathed deep and still looking at the drink in her hand stammered a reply. "Nothing happened to them. They're fine. I'm just not carrying them around with me everywhere. They had gotten too distracting and I was always spilling things on my shirt...so, I cut them off with that Q-knife."
 
Lucy stared at her sister with an open mouth. "You've got to be freaking kidding me. They got too heavy? So, you cut them off? What the hell?"
 
Selina was starting to get angry with her sister, but she didn't want Lucy telling their mom, so she took a deep breath and looked up to see that her sister looked like she was genuinely worried about her. Selina was shocked and for the first time in a very long time, actually felt something other than annoyance with her sister. "It was more than that. They had become... distracting. And it didn't hurt. I looked up the Q-knife online. Lots of people use them for stuff like cutting off breasts. It's not that big a deal. And now I can work without being...distracted."
 
Lucy paused for a moment as she considered what her sister had said. "What do you mean? Distracting? Oh my god, are you saying they made you horny. Well duh, that's one of the best things about them." Lucy grabbed her own breasts through her shirt and bra. "I love playing with these puppies. Or even better yet having someone else play with them. Does mom know?"
 
Selina's worse fear was that her mother would find out and punish her. "No, she doesn't. And she doesn't need to. I didn't rat you out when you brought over all your friends two weeks ago. Even though you picked on me."
 
Selina watched the concerned look on her sister's face change to one she was much more used to seeing on her sister's face, mischievous. Selina knew she had made a mistake letting her sister find out. "Look, just don't tell mom. I don't need her giving me a hard time. Please."
 
Lucy smiled a very scary smile, stood and walked over to her sister. She put her arm around Selina's shoulder and helped her stand. "Don't worry. I won't. We sisters have to stick together. Right?" Lucy kept her arm around her sister's shoulder as she guided her out of the kitchen. "What did you do with your tits? Err, I mean breasts?"
 
Selina realized that her sister was trying to see her breasts and pulled away from her sister. "Oh no. No way. I'm not going to show them to you. And don't try to find them, you know you're not allowed in my room."
 
Lucy waved at her sister in a dismissive distracted way. "Yeah, yeah. I know." Lucy was already plotting how she would gain access to her sister's room. Maybe she could convince her mother to let her put away the clean clothes this week.
 
Selina really did not like the look on her sister's face. She opened her door just enough to get through, but not enough for her sister to see inside. Her bra flattened against her chest as she squeezed through. "Good night, I'm going to bed. Remember your promise. Don't tell mom." Selina closed and locked her door. Her heart was beating fast in her chest as she walked the small clear path on her bedroom floor. She grabbed the box with the Q-knife and her breasts and carried it to her bed. Selina felt the motion of her breasts as they moved about inside the box. Selina took off all her clothes and threw them toward the clothes hamper that was overflowing. She had been going topless as soon as she got to the safety of her room every night, but this was the first time she had stripped naked without planning on jumping in the shower.
 
Selina climbed onto the bed and sat with the box between her legs. She opened the box and gently took her breasts out, one at a time, and set them on the bed. The sensations hit her even harder since she had been free from them for so long. She could smell the scent of arousal growing stronger by the second. Selina decided she was going to do it now. She had watched the video of how to remove a filet several times and felt she could do it. Selina took the Q-knife from the box and set the box aside. She leaned back against her headboard with her legs spread wide and placed the point of her knife against the junction between her legs. With a deep breath, Selina slowly pushed the knife into her body just inside the junction of her thigh. Like her breasts, the outer lips of Selina's sex were soft and plump, the pink inner lips just barely peeking out. The knife slid in easily with just one hand guiding it around the inside of her thighs. Selina's other hand pinched together the lips and slightly pulled them inward as the knife separated the center of her pleasure from the rest of her body. Selina very gently pulled her womanhood and used the knife to sever the last pieces connecting it to her body. She was panting and sweating from the sensations, and quickly placed the pulsating meat on a dirty shirt that she had left on her bed. Selina had removed a little more than she had planned and a good bit of the mound above her VJJ had been removed as well. Selina looked, without touching, the pink mass laying on her bed. She could see the muscles contracting as waves of pleasure slowly died down. After several minutes, her heartrate had dropped to the point where she felt she could continue. Selina took the filet and gently turned it so the lips faced upward. She used a finger to find her urinary tract and then carefully cut it out of the filet.
 
Selina left her womanhood on the bed and stood up with the small tube of her urinary tract in one hand and a small plastic holder in the other. She stepped over a small stack of books and around a larger pile of miscellaneous junk as she made her way into the bathroom. Selina had purchased a small holder online that connected to the side of the toilet bowl and held the small pink tube of her urinary tract securely inside. Selina was excited that she would not have to go to the restroom when she had to pee anymore. She set the small tube of flesh in the little holder and stood back. It was strange to think that she could pee where ever and whenever she wanted now and it would just end up here. It felt naughty to think she could go right in front of people and no one would ever know.
 
Selina walked back to her bed and stood beside it looking at the parts of her body lying on top of the sheets. She gently picked up her all the pieces and put them back into the box. Selina took the box and looked around before she decided to just set it on the floor next to the bed. Selina climbed into bed and pulled the covers over her head. Selina woke up struggling from a deep sleep. She jumped out of bed and made her way through the mess to the bathroom. She had just sat on the toilet when she realized something felt off. She really had to go and didn't stop, even when she realized that her filet was missing.
 
Selina took her shower, got dressed and left her most sensitive parts in a box on the floor of her room. She enjoyed a sensation free morning, along with the newfound freedom of not having to go to the bathroom. Her week basically repeated the previous week, come home, get fussed at about cleaning her room, avoid her taunting sister, sleep and repeat. Little did she realize; her entire life was about to change.
 
 
 
Back at home, Lucy had been baiting her mom all day about Selina's messy room. Lucy knew how to push her mother's buttons. "I can't believe how messy Selina's room was the other day. She had her door open far enough for me to see inside. Well, at least as far as you could see, what with all the mess in there."
 
The girls' mother shook her head. "I keep warning that girl. There's only one reason I don't go through with it, I don't actually want to have to try and clean all that up. There's probably a whole truckload of junk in there."
 
Lucy heard her chance. "Let me keep whatever I want from the junk on her floor and I will clean it all up. It would teach her to ignore you. Most of the stuff on her floor is probably just old clothes that don't fit anymore."
 
Lucy watched as her mom came to the decision she had been hoping for and held out the key to Selina's room. "Fine, you clean her room and keep anything on the floor that you want. Anything worth donating, put in the back seat of my car. The rest, put it in trash bags in my trunk. I'm going by the drop-off this afternoon and can have it all gone before Selina gets home. You're right, I have given her plenty of chances. It's for her own good, she could seriously get hurt stepping over all that mess."
 
Lucy, excited her plan had worked, jumped up from the table, grabbed the key and hugged her mom. "I'm on it! See you in a couple of hours."
 
Lucy grabbed two clothes bins along with several large trash bags from the laundry room and practically ran to her sister's room. When she opened the door, Lucy almost changed her mind about her plan. She took a picture of the room as she thought about whether it would be worth all the effort. The room was a disaster and would take several hours just to get all the stuff off the floor. After a few moments of hesitation, the thought of getting her hands on her sister's breasts was enough to finally get her started. Lucy slowly worked her way into the room as she stuffed clothing into bags. She was sure that her sister had not worn some of the items in years. Lucy discovered magazines, books, an old phone and even an old laptop as she slowly moved across the floor. The phone and laptop were dead, so after Lucy found the power cords nearby, she carried them to her room and plugged them in to charge. When Lucy returned from her room, she saw the raffle box on the floor near her sister's bed. She stepped over the mess between her and the box and stared for a moment at her prize. Before picking it up, Lucy took a picture as proof that the box was on the floor.
 
When Lucy opened the box, she was shocked to see her sister's filet sitting on top of two breasts. "What the hell? Oh god, this is even better than I thought." Lucy immediately carried the box to her room and locked it in her desk. Lucy ran back to her sister's room and threw the remaining items into bags and bins with almost reckless speed. Lucy only paused twice; the first time when she found a sexy maid outfit under the bed which she put in the box she was taking back to her room and the second time in the bathroom as she thought she heard water running. Lucy decided she must have bumped the toilet in her haste and the noise was just the tank refilling.
 
Several hours later, a sweaty, but satisfied Lucy stared at her mother's car. The trash bags stuffed with magazines, empty boxes and clothes that were worn out, filled her mother's trunk. The bags of clothes that Lucy knew wouldn't fit anyone in the family took up most of the back seat of her mother's car. Lucy yelled at her mom that the car was loaded and ready to go. Without waiting for a response, Lucy rushed back to her room where the rest of Selina's mess had ended up piled in a corner. Lucy ignored the pile and locked her door. She removed the box from her desk and dumped its contents onto a towel on her bed. Lucy ignored the breasts as they bounced and wobbled across her bed before landing on their flat backs with the rapidly hardening nipples facing the ceiling. She was instead focused entirely on the pink mass that made up her sister's femininity that was glistening on the towel. Lucy could see the dew of arousal that was quickly starting to coat the thin inner lips as she examined the mound of flesh in her hands. Lucy used two fingers to slightly pry open the outer lips to get a better look at her prize. The light pink inner lips parted on their own just enough for a small opening to be visible. The opening filled with a clear liquid that filled Lucy's room with a smell that set Lucy's heart racing. Never before had she felt such passion or power. Lucy slowly lifted the opening to her lips and with a shudder of excitement ran her tongue through the folds and across the pink button of her new toy.
 
 
 
Selina was shocked when she felt the box being moved earlier in the day, but had decided that it must have been her mom accidently hitting the box when she was bringing in her clean clothes. But when Lucy had dumped the box out onto the bed, the sensations Selina felt let her know she had been mistaken. Selina rushed to the bathroom when she was assaulted by the feeling of her breasts and womanhood being handled. She could not control the gasp and moans as the center of her pleasure was fondled and teased by an unknown person. When she felt the warm moist tongue run through lips, Selina yelled aloud and fell onto the floor. She woke later as someone knocked on the door. "I'm fine. It's all good. I just slipped and fell."
 
The woman on the other side of the door had heard the moans and sounds from inside and felt like she knew what had happened. "Ok, no problem. I just wanted to make sure you knew we could hear you out here."
 
 
 
Lucy had been shocked by the violent reaction of the pussy in her hand to her tongue. The shaking morsel had doused her with clear liquid for several seconds before becoming a dormant relaxed mass of meat. Lucy placed the filet on the towel and after she used a hand towel to clean her face, looked through the remainder of the box. The breasts were left unmolested for the moment as Lucy examined the Q-knife. After realizing what her sister had done, Lucy had researched the Q-knife technology. Lucy took off her shirt and exposed her small breasts for comparison to her sister's breasts laying on the bed. Lucy was jealous that she had not yet developed like her sister. The mounds on her chest were much smaller than her sister's breast. Lucy looked over at the breasts on her bed and smiled as she thought," Those aren't my sister's breasts anymore. They're mine now."
 
Lucy looked through the remaining items. She set aside the jewelry pieces and an odd tube and picked up a pack of skin-colored sheets. These sheets were an adhesive flexible synthetic skin used for covering the openings left after using the Q-knife. Even though there was no bleeding when a Q-knife was used, a layer of nuskin was much more attractive than the fleshy openings left behind. Lucy had also read about other uses of nuskin. Lucy picked up Selina's breasts and held them against her chest. The pressure against her chest was slightly uncomfortable so Lucy placed them back on the bed. Lucy took the Q-knife and cut a small cone shaped portion of meat from the center of each of the breasts before holding the fleshy globes once again on her chest. The fit was still tight and Lucy could see that Selina's breasts were still stiff and firm. After a few experimental bounces, Lucy used strips of nuskin to attach the larger breasts over her own. She used cut strips of multiple colors and was pleased with what was reflected in the mirror. Unless someone knew better, they would think the alabaster breasts were her own and the coloring was the result of tanning with a bikini top.
 
Lucy selected a thin white top and put it on without a bra. The stiff pink nipples were very obvious through the thin material. Lucy loved the bounce as she walked around her room. As she put away her score from her sister's room, Lucy kept being distracted by her reflection in the mirror. Each time she would stop and bounce. With few exceptions, most of the items were just dirty clothes that ended up in her clothes hamper. The laptop started and ran as long as it was kept plugged in. The computer turned out to be a treasure mine for the snooping sister. The history on the computer showed that Selina had been interested in all kinds of kinky things in the past. Lucy's review revealed that her sister had visited sites containing stories about submissive women up until about a year ago. The sites had been everything from simple submission, to bondage and even to female prey in a cannibalistic society. The old phone wouldn't turn on no matter what she tried, but it did have an old SD card in it that was full of photos. Lucy started at the last pictures on the phone and was shocked at what she saw on the computer screen. She couldn't resist alternating her free hand between twisting the turgid nipples through the shirt and touching her own pleasure point between her legs. Lucy was still looking through the photos when she heard someone at the front door. Lucy froze and sat listening trying to determine if it was her sister, or someone else.
 
 
 
Selina had struggled to get home. She had sat in the restroom trying to recover from whatever was happening to her bits that she had left in her room. Each time she thought she would be able to stand and head home, she would feel her nipples rubbing against material. She reached up and for the first time since she had removed her breasts, regretted not being able to reach up and caress her nipples. Selina gasped and groaned as she walked home in spurts. The feeling of her breasts moving independently of her own movement added confusion to the incredible sensation of arousal coursing through her body. Her mom's car was missing when Selina walked up the driveway. Selina made it to the door when suddenly she felt someone twisting her nipples. The feelings took her to her knees at the door. Anyone walking by would have seen her crumpled and curled up grasping at her flat chest. Selina managed to knock against the door and suddenly the twisting stopped.
 
After she was able to catch her breath, Selina grabbed the handle and pulled herself up slowly. She opened the door and in a stumbling way walked as quickly as she could to her room. The panting girl flung open the door and stood in shock as she looked at a floor she hadn't seen in months. She ran over to her bed and dropped to her knees looking for the box with her breasts, vjj and the Q-knife. In a panic she crawled around the bed looking underneath at the clear floor. Everything not in her clothes hamper that had been on the floor was gone. Selina sat up suddenly and her eyes flew open. "Mom!"
 
 
 
Lucy heard her sister across the hall when she opened her door. She sat very still to prevent her sister from feeling the movement of her breasts. As she waited, she slowly looked around her room until her eyes locked onto the pink mass of what had been her sister's femininity. The pink lips had engorged and now showed a rosy glow. A small drizzle of liquid was seeping from between the tight inner opening. Lucy jumped when she heard her sister shout aloud. A few moments later, Lucy heard a knock at her brother's door followed by her sister calling for him.
 
 
 
Selina walked in a daze across the hall to her brother's door. She knocked on the door and called out to Jon. Selina wasn't really surprised when she didn't get an answer. Her brother and dad were almost never home. Her dad went on business trips all the time and her brother almost always spent the night at friend's house whenever their dad was gone. Selina leaned on the door for a moment before she walked up the hall to her sister's room. Selina knocked on the door and called out to Lucy. "Lucy, do you know where mom is? I really need to talk to her."
 
Lucy tried not to move as she responded to her panicked sounding sister. "She went off to the dump and the thrift store. Don't say she didn't warn you."
 
Selina tried opening her sister's locked door. "What! What do you mean, the dump? Is she really throwing away all my stuff?"
 
Lucy smiled at the panic in her sister's voice. "No, not everything. Her trunk was full of boxes and all kind of trash from your room, but her back seat was full of stuff she planned on donating to the thrift store."
 
Selina knocked on her sister's door again. "Come on, let me in. What kind of boxes were in the trunk? Oh god, tell me you didn't see my raffle box in the trunk."
 
Lucy looked at the filet and had a brilliant idea about how to get her sister to leave her alone. She leaned over the bed and grabbed the wet filet from atop the now soaked towel. She lifted the pink lips to her mouth and once again ran her tongue through the folds starting at the bottom all the way to the engorged clit that was just peeking through its hooded covering. Lucy smiled when she heard her older sister gasp aloud and crumple against her door. Lucy moved the tempting mound away from her mouth long enough to ask. "Are you ok out there? Do you need help?"
 
Selina pushed herself away from her sister's door. "No. No. I'm good. I'm just going to go back to my room and wait on mom."
 
Lucy smiled at the thought of what she was about to do and then raised the filet so that she could lightly nibble on the pink button. She heard her sister scream aloud in a mixture of pain and pleasure and then nothing. Lucy put the VJJ down on a dry portion of the towel and went back to looking through all the pictures on the phone. There were several photos of her sister cleaning in the maid outfit Lucy had given her. Lucy formed an idea as she saw that her sister had taken pictures in the kitchen cooking in the maid's outfit. Lucy went online and looked through the tutorial videos about cooking living meat. There were multiple videos of cooks preparing, cooking and eating volunteer meat. Lucy looked at the two small portions of her sister's breasts that she had removed so that she could wear the breasts on her chest.
 
Lucy lifted her shirt and carefully removed her sister's breast from her chest. She looked at the openings in the back of the breasts that she had created before flipping the tits onto their back. She used the q-knife to cut off a nipple and then put it back in place. Lucy wanted to see for herself that you could reconnect pieces without problem before she moved on to the next step in her plan. After verifying the nipple was firmly reattached, Lucy bit down on the nipple until she heard her sister yell out a profanity.
 
Satisfied that it was reversible, Lucy used the Q-knife to cut one of her own small breasts free of her chest. The knife slid through the flesh easily with only a slight pinch. Lucy used the knife to make several more cuts before she put it back together and reattached the firm mound to her chest.
 
Now that she knew how it felt to have a Q-knife used on you, she was firmly set on moving forward with her plan. Lucy put on a light jacket that had large pockets. She filled the pockets with her sister's breasts as she waited. Once Lucy heard her sister go back into her room and close the door, she carried the two small pink cones of breast meat to the kitchen. Lucy played with the breasts in her pocket as she used the Q-knife to dice the removed meat into tiny pieces. She scrambled several eggs, dropped the diced meat onto the eggs and poured melted cheese over the mixture.
 
Lucy carried two plates of the meal to her sister's room. Lucy opened the door to see her sweating sister sitting on her bed panting and holding her head in her hands. Lucy ignored her sister's protest and sat in the chair near her bed. She held out a plate to her sister. "I know it's rough seeing all the stuff gone off the floor. Eat this, it will help distract you from what is bothering you."
 
Lucy picked up a forkful of the mixture and put it right in front of her sister's mouth. She put the hand not holding the fork in her jacket pocket and roughly squeezed the breast. Selina opened her mouth in a grunt and Lucy pushed the fork forward putting the egg scramble inside.
 
Selina had been sitting confused from all the different sensations. The orgasm she had experienced at the hands, or rather the tongue, of a stranger had left her almost completely drained. The most recent pinching of the Q-knife followed by a heat sensation in what she felt was the center of her breasts had Selina sweating and panting. Selina had protested when her sister barged in the room but didn't have the energy to get up. She felt a new pain in her removed tit from an unknown source followed immediately by food being pushed into her mouth. She chewed and swallowed to avoid choking and the sensations changed again.
 
Lucy smiled as she watched her sister unknowingly eat part of her own breast. She set one plate in her sister's lap and picked up a forkful of egg, breast and cheese off her own. Lucy chewed the mixture and watched her sister's eyes as she swallowed. The warm mixture going down her throat kicked off a warm tingle between her legs as she thought of what she was doing. Lucy released her hold on the breast in her pocket and adjusted her tactic to one of rubbing her thumb back and forth across the hard nipple. Lucy watched as her sister's panting changed along with the look on her face. "Come on, eat up. It looks like you need your strength."
 
Selina was on autopilot as she fed herself between pants and gasps. Her eyes lost focus as she became so discombobulated that she forgot her sister was sitting in the room with her. Selina ran her hand back and forth across her blank chest as she slowly emptied her plate. She could not understand what was happening, and didn't realize that the sensation that she was feeling in the center of her breasts was actually of her own making. The rubbing of the nipple on one of her breasts mixed with the unique feeling of a portion of her breasts being eaten was too much for Selina and she yelled aloud as another orgasm overtook her body.
 
Lucy changed to twisting the nipple in her pocket as she finished the last bites of her lunch and watched her sister shake and spasm on the bed.
Lucy thought to herself that it was going to be very interesting in the house from now on. She couldn't wait to see Selina cooking up portions of herself in the maid's outfit.