She grabs both of your arms by the wrist and with a short yank rips them out of their shoulder sockets. The pain is indescribable as you fall to your knees screaming you nearly pass out, the edges of your vision turning black. After a few moments it subsides, and looking down you see that your shoulders are now smooth skin. "Was that really so bad?" Flora asks, patting you on the cheek. You are about to answer when you see that she is using your disembodied arm to do so, holding it by the protruding bone. You give a short groan of disgust and she laughs. "What's wrong? Are you touchy about your body?" She remarks, causing you to groan again, though this time in annoyance.
You stand up and watch as Flora heals your arm's stumps, smoothing them out with fresh skin. "So, what are you going to do now that you have my arms?" You ask curiously.
"I'm going to play with them of course! Would you care to join me?" She ask seductively placing both hands on your shoulders.
"Uh... Sure! Though without arms I don't really see how I could."
"Silly boy, you..."
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