Sandwich Struggle (Prequel)

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These are the same two girls in "Showing Her The Ropes". I posted the Sandwich scene story in my latest Deviant art post. So check that out!

Meanwhile, this post will be about their therapy sessions that we all wanted to read about.

Can’t get enough of squirming, wriggling, writhing, waddling, worming, rolling, etc. that limbless girls are especially known to do? Me too! Then this story might just be for you :P

*Long story Alert!*

Chloe is an 18 year old girl who lost all her limbs and is put in the care of an older physical therapist, Aileen, who herself also happens to be a quadruple amputee. Due to the similarity of the severity of their amputations, the two immediately form a unique bond that mutually build each other's confidence as they embark on a journey to retake what ever independence they can muster. These are just accounts of what transpired in that span of time.

2nd week of Rehab

Chloe sat motionless as the nurse pushes her wheelchair in the Physical therapy ward. Her mind runs a hundred thoughts and her eyes gazed emptily into the horizon beyond the open window. She could still feel her arms and her legs but she knew very well that they were gone. from the corner of her eyes she could see that beneath her is an empty space where there should have been legs. She did not bother to look. She already knew. "Good morning Chloe" The familiar, deep and soothing voice of Aileen, Chloe's physical therapist and coach, shook her from her trance. the nurse stopped and locked the chair's brakes. "Good morning, Aileen" Chloe greeted back, seeing her coach was on the couch nestled comfortable and smiling at her. "Come and join me, it's a pleasant morning to chat" The nurse motioned the young limbless girl to to sit up straight, and she did with little effort. The nurse held her by the shoulders anyway. She unbuckle the strap beneath Chloe's breasts, causing the girl to lean forward against her palm. Chloe shifted her hips and pushed her shoulder against the nurse's palm so she could get back up and balanced. She mustered a smile as she feigned confidence, knowing well that her coach is intently watching her movement and studying her progress. She was barely starting her regimen, and yet it all felt grueling and arduous that sometimes the recently amputated girl just wanted to get back to bed and lie down or sleep. Finally the nurse informed her that she would be lifted. She nods and tensed up as the nurse handled her professionally. She felt light but also vulnerable. In her mind she relates the experience of being lifted to that of a helpless baby being effortlessly passed around. but She had been lifted at least twenty times in the past few days already, and by the same nurse for the most part, so that she is a little bit more confident that nothing bad will happen so long as she stays still.

"please settle down" Aileen invited. The nurse sat Chloe adjacent to the coach on the L shaped Couch. the nurse placed pillows beside the girl for a bit of support, mean while Aileen shifted and wriggled her way inches closer to Chloe, unassisted. When the nurse left the two limbless girls had a pleasant conversation where in the younger amputee expressed her fears and frustrations, all of which she knew her coach perfectly understands, because she is likewise limbless like her. Chloe easily developed an admiration for her coach, however she have trouble keeping herself motivated despite all the uplifting encouragements of families and even the coach's.

"It is normal to feel down and to not want to do anything" Aileen affirmed after Chloe expressed her concern about persistent passiveness. "Your psychologist will try his best to help you understand and get through this difficult phase." Another brief exchange of sentiments and encouragements followed and before long, Chloe was feeling better and more ready to begin her therapy.

Interesting ability

As for her therapy, the past few days' training have all been about "standing" up and maintaining posture and balance for as long as she can. Chloe was not the most enthusiastic about her training but she managed to learn to trust her "feet" which are basically just her bum wrapped neatly to her front, forming a round and soft mound in the place of her legs. What she was not telling anyone was that she sometimes sit on her crotch in a strangely generous way that, at one point, her shifting and moving caused her to feel a pleasant sensation as her crotch pressed and rubbed against the floor. She wonders if Aileen also have a similar experience, but she is too embarrassed to ask so she kept it to herself. Nonetheless, she can only manage to "stand" for a few seconds before she tilts too far and starts to fall helplessly forwards or back. Thankfully the nurses are always there to back her up. Mean while Aileen could keep upright for an impressive 20 seconds, after which she would fall gracefully onto the soft mat and roll on her back. She explains that she and Chloe lack muscles around the hips plus they do not have leg bones to provide a wider base, hence it would be impossible to passively "stand" without putting too much strain on the pubic symphysis, or lowest bone of the pelvis. Chloe surmised that this may explain why she feels like she is sitting on her crotch when "standing".

Imperfect

"Any more questions?" Aileen asked after the two had discussed for an extended period. Chloe shakes her head. Perhaps she knows enough, for now. "Walking, sitting, or standing are really considered non options for us" Aileen clarified. "But we can cheat our way through it" She winks at Chloe. Just then she thrust her back and jerked forward, surprising Chloe who stared at her with astonishment as she let herself slip and fall slowly side ways into the pillow just beside Chloe. "Today, we will start to learn our primary means of movement" The coach expertly wriggles and twists her way to the edge of the couch. "Be careful!" Chloe could not help worrying as she watched her friend gracefully sliding further off the edge of the couch. Suddenly Aileen rolled on her front and slid a bit faster than she intended. Her breasts scraped against the leather couch but her cotton top meant that she had little friction to keep her from sliding off. Helplessly, Chloe watched her coach anxiously trying to hold on to the couch with her chin but to no avail. In a split second the over confident coach slid off the edge, however the couch was low so that her bum hit the padded floor with a soft thud. Try as she might, the limbless woman could not hold on the the edge with her chin faster than she was falling back wards. She curled forward and braced for her imminent impact against the floor. Chloe almost craned her neck too far that she also began to tilt forward. "Stay where you are, dear. Im ok!" Aileen chuckled, mocking her own clumsiness with her jest. "I meant to do that!" Chloe sighed and couldn't help but giggle as well. "Lesson 1, find humor!"

Jiggly, Bouncy, Squishy

The nurse had arrived at the request of Aileen. The two limbless girls had laughed their way through their misfortune and agreed to keep the scary incident to themselves. "I really thought you would never fall!" Chloe exclaimed, still giggling from the earlier scene. The nurse had placed her next to Aileen so that they can begin their training. Aileen shook her head "Dear, this will take a lifetime to get used to" She herself have been a quadruple amputee for four years now. "This brings us to our topic" Chloe wondered why she was placed on her back instead of on her front, but she was comfortable this way, anyway. She turned her head to look at Aileen who also requested to be turned on her back. She wondered why she did not do this on her own. But she quickly noted that this might be part of the lesson. "Due to our lack of a firm base, it is not safe for us to stay upright unaided" The coach began. "Last week you experienced how hard or even impossible it was to go anywhere by "walking" and hopping was out of the question" Both knew what the problem was with staying and moving in upright position. Chloe stared down at her chest. "We are top heavy, aren't we?" She guessed. "yes, i'd like to think we are gifted" Aileen assured. Her own breasts fill her view so that she cannot see her own belly or hips and they spill to the sides of her stretchy tank top. Chloe thought she was lucky that her boobs weren't as big as Aileen's. but they are big, nonetheless. For this reason she easily falls over to her front than to her back. Moreover, they sway, jiggle and bounce, causing discomfort and throwing her off balance whenever she tries to move faster either by waddling or hopping.

Forgetting her limbs (Or lack thereof)

Chloe suddenly had a thought "Why don't we just roll, then?" Aileen looked as if she knew Chloe would ask the question. "Have you tried?" Aileen asked, a bit curiously. Chloe shook her head. All the time she was not in therapy, she would lay still on her bed or on her wheel chair. She never dared beyond squirming or wriggling, moving only inches sideways just to get more comfortable in her seat or bed. "Very well, that is our first task for today." Aileen urged the curious patient to try to flip onto her front. At first Chloe was confident that she could do it. When she still had her limbs, it felt so easy rolling around in bed when she was texting or reading a book. But with no limbs or even stumps to anchor or push herself with, Chloe soon found out that it was almost impossible to turn over! Try as she might, she just rocked side to side. She tried arching her back but no matter how she tries to extend her absent limbs to help twist her hips, she can only muster a few wriggles and she felt like a worm, doing so. After a minute of trying she finally got tired and stopped. She looked worriedly at her coach. "You have to stop thinking about your arms and legs and focus on your torso. It's all you have." Aileen suggested. After a brief moment of rest Chloe tried again. This time she ignored her arms and legs. She did it by pretending that they were paralyzed. Silly as it sounds, Chloe still feels inclined to use them and they still felt very real to her, except that nothing moves when she tries to use them. When she twisted far enough, using her head and neck to push her torso, she was able to lift half her torso off the floor so that she was at an angle for a brief moment. She tried to push with her head until her neck hurt but she just couldn't push further! Furthermore, it seemed like her big breasts blocked her and made it hard to turn over completely. Once again she instinctively stretched her absent limbs as if to grab on to something. Her shoulders and hips tensed and her little remnant muscles jerked and moved within her round ends in vain. She finally fell on her back, frustrated and tired. Just then, Aileen began to twist her body. Chloe was still breathless but she watched intently as her coach swayed and rocked side to side, twisting and rising farther each time she swayed until finally, she thrust her neck backwards and pushed herself with the added momentum of her rocking so that she rose and turned almost unobstructed unto her front. She groaned and wriggled, placing her forehead on the floor and curling her body so that her back rose. Chloe observed that this was intended to shift her huge breasts underneath so that they are not squished uncomfortably underneath. As the limbless woman eased her body her big breasts spilled to her sides and to her front, touching her chin like pillows, burrowing part of her face into her newly formed cleavage. "This is not the most comfortable" Aileen remarked, aware that Chloe was watching her intently. She then wriggled a bit more until she felt a little bit more comfortable, then she turned to Chloe, who was still on her back, looking bemusedly at her coach, who just succeeded to do what she thought was impossible.

Little Victories

With renewed enthusiasm and mixed excitement, Chloe tried once more, this time copying what her mentor just demonstrated for her. after just a few attempts, the girl triumphantly flips over to her front. Like Aileen, she too had to rearrange her enormous bosom by wriggling and settling over them. Just then, she finds that it is hard to keep her head up. Without arms to prop herself against, it was strenuous for her back to stick her head high, hence she soon lowered and rested her head on the floor. She, like Aileen, was smothered in her own breasts. They almost felt like pillows under her chin and they are squished under her weight. Aileen congratulates her and informs her that this was just the beginning. That in order to get around on her belly, she has to first build core strength and build stamina on her back. Aileen explained that this locomotion is called "worming" because they will basically mimic how worms wriggle to move forward. Once again, Chloe felt that the task seemed impossible. This was mainly because she had absolutely no idea how to use her limited body to propel herself on the floor. She still felt the urge to push with her absent arms and legs whenever it gets frustrating. Thankfully Aileen was always there to show her how to do things and to encourage her constantly. The two girls spent a hour to just move a few feet across the room. This was slower than what Aileen was used to, of course, but she had to move with her rookie at the same pace and constantly guide and correct her movements to increase efficiency. "How do you move with bigger boobs than me!" Chloe would complain, to which Aileen explained that she uses her busts to anchor her upper body as she curls her back and inches her hips forward. This was better than using her chin to drag herself against the floor. She explains that the chin can get sore and the neck muscles get tired too easily. Hence, Chloe tried to use her boobs and after many tries, she finally gained speed, to her relief. In the end, the two were sore and tired. During their break Aileen explains further the importance of worming in various situations and how it is more favorable and safer compared to "waddling" or hopping. "For now we will end there" Aileen concluded. Chloe groaned as she realized that she has an entire day of doing nothing before her. For the first time she finally felt driven and even excited with her progress. Aileen seemed thoroughly pleased with the result of today's exercise. She Had the urge to extend and try to work out a bit more, however she was also the type that values rest and recreation. She smiles at Chloe who was sweaty and visibly tired. She sees a girl who had just lost all her limbs and knew the trauma this would have dealt on her psyche, but she also sees herself in this young woman. "How are you feeling now?" Chloe rests her head on her soft breasts. She finally smiles her first genuine smile, "Triumphant" she confidently replied.

End! (For now)

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