The Donor

Amelie was an interesting mutant. She had very little of her original body left. Beneath her breasts were nothing, no stomach, no hips, no legs. She was essentially an ornament, a trophy mutant that could easily be put on a pedestal. It was not a fantastic life.

How did she get here? Well Amelie was a bit obsessed with her nature as an NBM girl. The very first time her body separated she was amazed at how she felt absolutely nothing. This led to her becoming an adrenaline junkie. Why not push your limits if you can survive and regenerate from every blow.

She became addicted to extreme sports, everything from skydiving to parasailing, and she played fast and loose with the rules. She never quite cared if she crashed and burned because she would end up in pieces and put herself back together. When she tried Base Jumping she had five accidents, all of which would have killed anyone but her. Her instructors insisted she take it easier, think of her own safety, but she did not care. She had one life to live, and she was going to live it.

Then came the fated day. She was gliding in a wingsuit over rocky terrain. She smashed into a wall that took her head clean off her torso, while the rest of her body tumbled, pulverizing itself into powder on the canyon walls. Her many bits fell into the river below, being swept away to the ocean, and all that was left is what you see now.

She wasn’t particularly worried at first. Even when she lost limbs before she would regenerate them in time. However, several days passed and no new growth happened. She started going to doctors, looking for some solution. Artificial clay bodies, metabolism boosters, anything! Nothing worked. The doctors figured she had strained her regenerative abilities too much, that her cells just did not want to divide any further.

She came to this hospital once a week hoping that the specialists could find some solution to her predicament, but again and again nothing worked. It looked like she would be little more than a head forever.

“What an idiot,” she thoughts to herself. “You wanted a rush and now you can’t even move. You are so goddamn stupid!” she said, talking down to herself. “All you’ll ever be is a paperweight or a doorstop… nothing more…” she said before she leaned over on her pillow and fell asleep.

She was awoken much later as she heard the lock on her door jostle and click.

“W-who are you!?” she said. “What are you doing here!? I’ll scream!”

A young girl made her way into the room and quickly shushed her. “Quiet they will hear you!”

“That’s the point,” Amelie said jostling herself upright.

“There’s not a lot of time, look, my name is Linda, it’s nice to meet you. I overheard the nurses talking about you.” She was a tall girl with a slender body and a long prehensile tail.

“Came all the way to see the freak did you?” Amelie said.

“I didn’t come to look at you or make fun of you. In fact I want to help you!”

“Help me? How?”

“I’ll give you my body,” Linda said with a smile.

“What?” Amelie said, hearing people running around outside her door. “I’m not in the mood for jokes.”

“It’s no joke!” Linda pleaded. “Look, I don’t have time, before long they will find me.”

“What are you talking about?” Amelie said. “This is a hospital not a spy thriller.”

“Look, I have a very rare mutant gene OK? A fusion gene. My body is ready to fuse with anything biological. Plant. Animal. Other human. It doesn’t matter. I’ve lived so much of my life inside a bubble unable to touch anything and only interacting with people wearing sterile suits.”

“I don’t really…”

“Let me finish,” Linda interrupted. “Look, they already know my mind won’t really survive the fusion. I’ll be absorbed. All my thoughts, memories. They will create a new person, and that’s OK. I’d rather live as a new person than live in this jail they call a hospital. I don’t want to be stuck in a room anymore. I want to live life, feel the adrenaline course through my veins, even if I’m not me when I do so. When I heard about you, I knew this was a sign.”

The stomping outside the door got louder.

“Oh crap there’s no time!” Linda said. “I’m sorry we only had a short time to meet but I’m sure we will know each other better real soon!” And with that she picked up Amelie’s head and put it atop her own, which very quickly shriveled into nothingness.

In a rush, she felt the fusion begin. Gradually new sensations flooded her mind. She began to feel the cold floor through Linda's bare feet. She felt the touch of Linda's hands pressing her tiny body. She could feel Linda's tail waving behind her rhythmically. A sensation akin to a 100 times orgasm began to rise up her spine until a powerful climax made her pass out.

After a while, Amelie opened her eyes slowly. She was not aware if she was unconscious for 2 minutes or 2 hours. Suddenly, the feeling of having legs again came crashing into her mind. She stood up quickly, holding onto the bed to keep her balance. She went as quickly as possible to the bathroom to see herself in the mirror. What she saw astounded her.

In front of the mirror, she saw Linda's beautiful body. Her curves, her large firm breasts, her tail swishing behind her sexy hips. But instead of her head, there was Amelie's bust, with her pretty breasts peeking out proudly from under her collarbone. She noticed that Linda's hair had blended with her own, in a beautiful and unique pattern.

“Linda? Linda?” she called out. No answer. “Damn, did that crazy kid really give me her body?” The thrill of being on her feet again and being able to use arms completely overshadowed the terror of having absorbed a person. Suddenly several memories of Linda began to come rushing to her head. From her family, from her boyfriend, from the news of her mutation and from her strange desire to join someone.

“I don't know whether to curse you or thank you”, said Amelie looking at herself in the mirror, “I have a new body, but you've gotten me into a huge mess”.

She came out of the bathroom and activated the intercom to call the nurse.

"Miss Amelie?” said the nurse. “How on earth did you press the nurse call button?”

“About that, I think you need to come here right now,” Amelie said before hanging up.

She picked up Linda's nightgown from the floor and put it on as she lay back down on her bed. She clasped her hands gently, and whispered "Thank you," as she waited for the nurses to arrive.Amelie was an interesting mutant. She had very little of her original body left. Beneath her breasts were nothing, no stomach, no hips, no legs. She was essentially an ornament, a trophy mutant that could easily be put on a pedestal. It was not a fantastic life.

How did she get here? Well Amelie was a bit obsessed with her nature as an NBM girl. The very first time her body separated she was amazed at how she felt absolutely nothing. This led to her becoming an adrenaline junkie. Why not push your limits if you can survive and regenerate from every blow.

She became addicted to extreme sports, everything from skydiving to parasailing, and she played fast and loose with the rules. She never quite cared if she crashed and burned because she would end up in pieces and put herself back together. When she tried Base Jumping she had five accidents, all of which would have killed anyone but her. Her instructors insisted she take it easier, think of her own safety, but she did not care. She had one life to live, and she was going to live it.

Then came the fated day. She was gliding in a wingsuit over rocky terrain. She smashed into a wall that took her head clean off her torso, while the rest of her body tumbled, pulverizing itself into powder on the canyon walls. Her many bits fell into the river below, being swept away to the ocean, and all that was left is what you see now.

She wasn’t particularly worried at first. Even when she lost limbs before she would regenerate them in time. However, several days passed and no new growth happened. She started going to doctors, looking for some solution. Artificial clay bodies, metabolism boosters, anything! Nothing worked. The doctors figured she had strained her regenerative abilities too much, that her cells just did not want to divide any further.

She came to this hospital once a week hoping that the specialists could find some solution to her predicament, but again and again nothing worked. It looked like she would be little more than a head forever.

“What an idiot,” she thoughts to herself. “You wanted a rush and now you can’t even move. You are so goddamn stupid!” she said, talking down to herself. “All you’ll ever be is a paperweight or a doorstop… nothing more…” she said before she leaned over on her pillow and fell asleep.

She was awoken much later as she heard the lock on her door jostle and click.

“W-who are you!?” she said. “What are you doing here!? I’ll scream!”

A young girl made her way into the room and quickly shushed her. “Quiet they will hear you!”

“That’s the point,” Amelie said jostling herself upright.

“There’s not a lot of time, look, my name is Linda, it’s nice to meet you. I overheard the nurses talking about you.” She was a tall girl with a slender body and a long prehensile tail.

“Came all the way to see the freak did you?” Amelie said.

“I didn’t come to look at you or make fun of you. In fact I want to help you!”

“Help me? How?”

“I’ll give you my body,” Linda said with a smile.

“What?” Amelie said, hearing people running around outside her door. “I’m not in the mood for jokes.”

“It’s no joke!” Linda pleaded. “Look, I don’t have time, before long they will find me.”

“What are you talking about?” Amelie said. “This is a hospital not a spy thriller.”

“Look, I have a very rare mutant gene OK? A fusion gene. My body is ready to fuse with anything biological. Plant. Animal. Other human. It doesn’t matter. I’ve lived so much of my life inside a bubble unable to touch anything and only interacting with people wearing sterile suits.”

“I don’t really…”

“Let me finish,” Linda interrupted. “Look, they already know my mind won’t really survive the fusion. I’ll be absorbed. All my thoughts, memories. They will create a new person, and that’s OK. I’d rather live as a new person than live in this jail they call a hospital. I don’t want to be stuck in a room anymore. I want to live life, feel the adrenaline course through my veins, even if I’m not me when I do so. When I heard about you, I knew this was a sign.”

The stomping outside the door got louder.

“Oh crap there’s no time!” Linda said. “I’m sorry we only had a short time to meet but I’m sure we will know each other better real soon!” And with that she picked up Amelie’s head and put it atop her own, which very quickly shriveled into nothingness.

In a rush, she felt the fusion begin. Gradually new sensations flooded her mind. She began to feel the cold floor through Linda's bare feet. She felt the touch of Linda's hands pressing her tiny body. She could feel Linda's tail waving behind her rhythmically. A sensation akin to a 100 times orgasm began to rise up her spine until a powerful climax made her pass out.

After a while, Amelie opened her eyes slowly. She was not aware if she was unconscious for 2 minutes or 2 hours. Suddenly, the feeling of having legs again came crashing into her mind. She stood up quickly, holding onto the bed to keep her balance. She went as quickly as possible to the bathroom to see herself in the mirror. What she saw astounded her.

In front of the mirror, she saw Linda's beautiful body. Her curves, her large firm breasts, her tail swishing behind her sexy hips. But instead of her head, there was Amelie's bust, with her pretty breasts peeking out proudly from under her collarbone. She noticed that Linda's hair had blended with her own, in a beautiful and unique pattern.

“Linda? Linda?” she called out. No answer. “Damn, did that crazy kid really give me her body?” The thrill of being on her feet again and being able to use arms completely overshadowed the terror of having absorbed a person. Suddenly several memories of Linda began to come rushing to her head. From her family, from her boyfriend, from the news of her mutation and from her strange desire to join someone.

“I don't know whether to curse you or thank you”, said Amelie looking at herself in the mirror, “I have a new body, but you've gotten me into a huge mess”.

She came out of the bathroom and activated the intercom to call the nurse.

"Miss Amelie?” said the nurse. “How on earth did you press the nurse call button?”

“About that, I think you need to come here right now,” Amelie said before hanging up.

She picked up Linda's nightgown from the floor and put it on as she lay back down on her bed. She clasped her hands gently, and whispered "Thank you," as she waited for the nurses to arrive.A nurse finished washing and drying Amelie's little body, dressing her in a nightgown that she barely filled with the remains of what was once her beautiful body. She put Amelie on the bed and turned off the light so she could sleep.

"Good night, Amelie. Try to rest,” said one of the nurses.

“Yeah, well… it's not like I can go anywhere anyway,” Amelie said with a slightly sarcastic tone as the nurses filed out of the room she'd occupied for six months in the mutant recovery area.

She looked down and saw what was left of her body, still incredulous of what had happened to her. Beneath her breasts, there was nothing, no stomach, hips or legs. In her shoulders, there was no remains of arms either. They could just place her on a pedestal as a lavish ornamentation.

Amelie reflected again how she got to that situation. She was a clay type NBM girl. She was a short girl with beautiful curves and an adrenaline junkie. It was hard for her to control her limits considering she could survive and regenerate from any fall and blow.

She became addicted to extreme sports. Most of the time she ended up in pieces, from which she completely recovered within a few minutes, even when she decided to practice Base Jumping. That day she had a string of five accidents that would have killed anyone but her. On her last attempt, she almost managed to glide her wingsuit across the cliffs until she got too close to a wall and crashed against it.

Her head continued flying inside her helmet and ended up in the top of some trees. Her body continued to glide uncontrollably until it crashed at high speed into the river. She felt her body disintegrate into pieces that were swept away by the river, leaving only the wingsuit left.

She was rescued a few minutes later and brought back to the city. Amelie was calm despite everything. It was not the first time that she suffered a serious accident. She would surely regenerate after a few days. However, after she managed to regenerate her upper torso, her body didn't grow anymore.

The doctors said that she had greatly fatigued her body, causing her regeneration abilities to collapse. They tried using artificial flesh clay to help her regenerate, but her mass loss had been too big and her body couldn't assimilate it. They started looking for clay donors, but she hadn't had any luck either.

As she looked up at the ceiling of her room, tears started running down her face.

"Damnit… I’m so stupid!" she said angrily to herself, "I wanted adrenaline and now I’m a paperweight... or a doorstop" And with that thought she fell asleep minutes later.

It was late in the night when a presence in the room woke Amelie up. She glanced towards it and saw a woman standing next to her bed looking straight at her. She could barely contain her cry of surprise.

“W-who are you? What are you doing here?” she asked scared, “If you don't answer me I'll scream”

“Hello” said the girl with a soft and friendly tone of voice, “My name is Linda, nice to meet you. The nurses talked about you and I was curious”

The girl turned on the light on the nightstand and Amelie got a better look at her. She was a tall girl, very tall, with a very slender and beautiful body. A long prehensile tail swung behind her, a sure sign that she was a mutant.

“Well, you saw the freak. Now let me sleep peacefully”, Amelie said annoyed, “Besides, you shouldn't go into other people's rooms this late on the night”.

"Don't worry, I didn't come to just look or make fun of you. In fact, I came to help you,” Linda said smiling.

"What you mean? How could you help me?”

"I'll give you my body," Linda said with stunning naturalness.

"I… wha- I don’t understand. How would you do that?” Amelie asked suspiciously, “I'm not in the mood for jokes”.

"It's not a joke… I’m serious, I swear," Linda said, "Look, let me make it quick… before they realize I ran away."

"What!? What do you mean you ran away?” Amelie asked scared as Linda quickly undressed her and easily lifted Amelie small body over her head.

“I was in isolation because I have a fusion gene. They were trying to stabilize it, because I run the risk of being absorbed"

“Absorbed? You mean…"

“It means that I will disappear. Although I see it more as being part of a new life. And when I found out you were here I realized it was a sign"

“A sign?! Put me down!” said Amelie terrified.

“I knew that I have a purpose in my life, and that is to donate my body to you,” Linda said with an expression of complete unnatural calm.

"Hey, but wait... NURSE!” Amelie began to yell, but Linda crushed Amelie's base on top of her head as immediately, the fusion began.

Amelie felt Linda's head enter her, blending with her small body. Gradually new sensations flooded her mind. She began to feel the cold floor through Linda's bare feet. She felt the touch of Linda's hands pressing her tiny body. She could feel Linda's tail waving behind her rhythmically. A sensation akin to a 100 times stronger org asm began to rise up her spine until a powerful climax made her pass out.

After a while, Amelie opened her eyes slowly. She was not aware if she was unconscious for 2 minutes or 2 hours. Suddenly, the feeling of having legs again came into her mind like a tsunami. She stood up quickly, holding onto the bed to keep her balance. She went as quickly as possible to the bathroom to see herself in the mirror. What she saw astounded her.

She was controlling Linda's beautiful body. Her curves, her large firm breasts, her tail swishing behind her sexy hips. Instead of her head, there was Amelie's bust with her pretty breasts peeking out proudly from under her collarbone. She noticed that Linda's hair had blended with her own, in a beautiful and unique pattern.

“Damn, she really gave me her body!” Amelie almost yelled. The thrill of being on her feet again and being able to use arms completely overshadowed the terror of having absorbed a person. Suddenly, several memories of Linda began to rush in her mind. Memories about her family, her boyfriend and the moment she received the news of her mutation and her strange desire to join someone.

“I don't know whether to curse you or thank you”, said Amelie looking at herself in the mirror, “I have a new body, but you've gotten me into a huge mess”

She came out of the bathroom and activated the intercom to call the nurse.

"Miss Amelia? How do you activated the communicator? Did you regenerated?” said the surprised nurse on the other end of the line.

“Well… about that, I need you to come right now,” Amelie said before hanging up.

She picked up Linda's nightgown from the floor and put it on as she lay back down on her bed. She clasped her hands gently, and whispered "Thank you," as she waited for the nurses to arrive.