"Let's play around with the guillotine some more first." You say while raising the blade on the guillotine.
"Well, okay, why not? The thing really is harmless." She says while still fondling her new breasts.
"So, what do you want me to lop off first?" you ask.
"Let's try my hands." she says while walking over to the guillotine and sticking her hands under the blade. You pull the rope and the blade drops, cleaving her hands off of her wrists. They fall to the ground and you bend over to pick one up while the other starts walking around on its fingers.
"Okay, that is pretty damn cool." Amanda says while watching her hand scurry across the floor. You take the hand you are holding and place it on the work bench next to Amanda's original breasts. It pulls itself over to one of them and starts fondling it. She then holds up the stumps on the end of her arms and says, "We may as well do the rest of my arms next, they won't do me much good like this."
Once again you raise the blade. She sticks her left arm under the blade and drop it, cutting off her arm just below the shoulder, leaving just a little of it still attached to her torso. You repeat the process with her right arm. They can't really do much but extend and flex, so you place them on the work bench. Amanda stands up and you get a good look at your girlfriend, she is armless, topless, and has Sarah's large C cup breasts. You think she looks incredibly hot like that, so you walk over and wrap your arms around her. You kiss her and feel up her ass and Sarah's breasts. You feel something tug at the cuff of your jeans, so you break the kiss and look down to see one of Amanda's hands.
"I want more! Cut my legs off now!" she says as her hand scampers off again.
"Yeah, sure," you say, "but you should take your pants off or we'll ruin them. I don't think cloth will reconnect like body parts."
"This is just an excuse to get me naked," she jokes while sticking out her tongue, "but actually, you're going to have to take them off, I won't have much luck like this." She said while wiggling her arm stumps.
She sits down on the guillotine bench and you pull her shoes off. She then stands up and you unbutton her jeans and pull them down, revealing her red lacy panties, which have ridden up during your recent fondling and is showcasing her small round butt quite nicely. You help her lay down on the bench and pull on her legs so that the blade is positioned to fall directly below her hips. You pull the rope and the blade slices her legs off. You pick them up and place them on the work bench will all of her other disembodied parts. You then walk over to the guillotine and pick up Amanda's limbless and nearly naked torso and sit her down on an old recliner that was in the corner of the garage.
"Wow. I really can't describe how this feels, but it's awesome. And the more pieces I'm in, the more awesome it feels!" Amanda says while she wriggles around in the recliner. You look over to the bench with her limbs and original breasts on it and look at her legs and feet, which still have socks on them. This gives you an idea. You raise the blade and lift her legs off the work bench, "Hey, what are you gonna do with my legs?" She asks as you place them on the guillotine bench so that it will cut her feet off just above where her socks end, which is a few inches above the ankle, "Oh, you're going to cut my feet off? Go for it."
You drop the blade and her feet fall to the ground. You peel her socks off and place her feet on the work bench and watch her toes wiggle for a little while. You then pick one of them up. "Hey, what are you going to do now?" Amanda asked, and she soon had her answer when you started tickling her foot. "HAHAHA, I'm going to kill you!" She laughed while writhing around in the recliner, her assorted parts on the bench flexing and extending like crazy as you continue tickling her disembodied foot.
You put her foot down and walk back to the rest of her on the recliner. "Will you let me live if I cut you into more pieces?" You ask.
"Well... okay." She replied. You pick her up and lay her down on the guillotine bench again. You position her so that the blade will cut her just below her belly button. You pull the rope once again and quickly bend down to catch her hips. You lift them up and flip them over to look at her butt.
"Looks like I gots me a new pair of bongos!" You say as you hold her hips under one arm and start alternating slapping both of her butt cheeks.
"Okay, ha ha," Amanda said sarcastically, "Now cut me into more pieces!"
"Nah, I've got everything I want right here." You say as you walk out of the garage with her most private areas.
"HEY! You can't leave me like this, someone will see me! And get back here with my... oh my." She stops her yelling when she feels her panties being pulled off and you plunged your fingers into her vagina. After fingering her for a while, you walk back into the garage, "Mmm, that felt nice. Hey, where did you leave my hips?" She says as she notices you are empty handed.
"I left them in my room. I figure I can have more fun with them in there later." you say as you walk over to the rest of Amanda.
"Sounds like a plan, but I could be in more pieces first." She says.
"But of course." You say as you reposition her on the bench so that the blade will fall just under her breasts. You pull the rope and catch her stomach and place it on the bench with everything else you've cut off. You pick up Amanda, who is now just a head attached to a chest. "Hehe, you look like you belong on a pedestal."
"Oh, shut up," She says while giggling, "Just chop my head off and then your job is done."
"You don't want me to cut your boobs off?" You ask.
"Well, they aren't really MY boobs, they're Sarah's. I might not be able to feel them anymore if they aren't attached to me." she replied.
"That makes sense, I suppose." You say as you set her down on the bench once again, this time lining up her neck with the blade. You pull the rope and catch her head in your hands. You raise her up to eye level and ask, "So, what do you want to do now?"
"You could take me to the piece of me you left in your room." She says seductively. You start walking out of the garage and she stops you. "Hey wait, don't just leave all my chopped off pieces out in the open. And bring my chest, too!"
You put Amanda's head down next to her chest and throw a tarp over the work bench that her limbs, feet, stomach, original breasts and one of her hands are resting on.
"Hey, only one of your hands was on the bench, where did the other one run off to?" you ask.
"Oh, uh. I kinda lost track of it. I'll just move it around and see if you can find it." She replied.
You scan the garage and see Amanda's hand scuttling around near the entrance. You walk over to it and bend down, when you reach to grab it, you see two shoes enter your field of vision. You look up and see that Sarah is back.
"Oh, hey, Sarah. How's it going?" you say nervously.
"Well..." she begins to say...
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