The human fleshlight

Jessica woke up from a dreamless night and reflexibly tried to rub her face, only to be reminded of her missing arms. An eyelash was stuck in her right eye and irritated her. She bent her body in displeasure and after many minutes managed to rub it out on the pillow. After that she thought about her situation. She had to pee and was thirsty, but had no idea when Sophia would check on her. She didn´t even know what time it was, there was no clock in the room and the curtains on the window only let in a milky glow. The only thing she could do was moan as loud as she could, hoping someone would hear her. But nobody came, and her bladder began to hurt after a while. Since she was wearing a diaper anyway she decided to just let it go. She still felt embarrased, like she was a baby pissing herself in a crib. The warmth spread around her crotch, but cooled off quickly. There was no blanket and she was beginning to shiver.

After what felt like an hour she wondered if anyone would come to her before she died of thirst or starvation. She knew it would be a long and painful death and even in her situation she didn´t want to die that way. Her mouth was getting dry from beeing slightly open, since it took a bit of effort to close her lips. But still nobody appeared, she couldn´t even hear anyone in the house. A long time passed and her body began to hurt from the thirst, when she finally heard footsteps. They were still in the distance, but came closer. She looked with anxiety to the door with a mixture of hope and fear. To her surprise the door didn´t open and the footsteps went away again. She moaned and wiggled in frustration as she lay helpless in her open cage.

The sunlight was getting darker when she finally heard the footsteps again. This time they got louder and the door opend. A figure was walking to Jessicas crib and stared inside. It was Sophia, still only wearing the red underwear. "Hello, sunshine, how was your night? Had any dreams about fucking my master?" Jessica looked up at her and tried to mouth the word "Water." Sophia rolled her eyes and picked her out of the crib. She noticed the wet diaper and said in played disgust "Ew, did you piss yourself? You really are a baby, you fucking cunt!" She ripped off the wet cloth and threw it in a trash can. "Lets go out for a walk first, my master is on a business trip for the next few days so we have some time to play."

Jessica shivered at the thought what she wanted to do as they went outside to a big empty meadow. Large trees surrounded the entire area and there was no sign of other people. On the porch they were now on were a few deckchairs with sunshades and a table. Sophia picked up something from it held it in front of Jessicas face. It was a baby bottle with a nipple, filled with water. "Do you want something to drink? Then you have to get it yourself!" She threw the bottle far out on the meadow and held Jessica so she could see where it landed. "Not a bad throw, right? Now if you want to drink then go and get it." With that said she dropped her on the grass and sat on one of the deckchairs to relax and watch. Jessica wheezed from the impact on her side and looked back at the woman. She was sipping on a cocktail and gave her a little wave. She began to really hate that despicable bitch, but her thirst reminded her of the bottle.

She bent her head towards the meadow and searched. The grass was cut short so she could see quite far and managed to spot the bottle. She first tried to crawl on her back by twisting her spine, but she could not see where she was going. Then she turned on her stomach and bit into the grass, holding it with her lips as best as she could. Buckling up and sliding forward she moved like a worm, one hand lenght at a time. She ignored the humiliation as best as she could and just concentrated on the goal. After she made about half the way to the bottle she felt a tickling sensation on her body. She looked down and saw a few ants crawling on her tits and stomach. Jessica paniced, she hated bugs! She moaned and wiggled around to throw them off, but they only increased in numbers. Suddenly her skin began to burn as they started to bite her. She rolled over a few times and continued to pull herself along the grass, just wanting to get away from the ants. The biting ceased after she dragged her body over the ground and she stopped moving, lying panting and crying on the meadow.

"Hey, where the fuck are you going? That´s the wrong way, you stupid cunt." Sophia laughed at her from the porch. Jessica turned her head around and looked with her red eyes for the bottle. She noticed she had moved quite a bit off course when she tried to escape the bugs. With her aching body she continued to crawl towards it, cursing at everything and everyone in her mind. After many minutes of biting grass and dragging her with red spots covered body over the ground she finally arrived at the bottle. She hastily put the nipple in her mouth and sucked. Cold water washed away the taste of grass and dirt and she calmed down. When the bottle was empty she lay on her back and stared into the sky. It was a warm evening and a few birds flew far above her. A feeling of unimaginable hopelessness came over her. "Is this all I am now? Just a worm crawling in the mud, a piece of meat with holes to rape?" Her thoughs were interrupted when she noticed Sophia standing next to her.

"Good job, you made it to the bottle." She looked a bit closer. "What the fuck happend to your body, you look like you got the measels!" She laughed with an evil smile. "I bet you are hungry, too. Here, I got your favourite." She opend a glass of mashed potatoes and emptied it on the grass in front of her face. "Eat up, that´s all you get today." Jessica looked at the pile of food and at Sophia´s grinning face. She wanted nothing more than to claw the eyes out of the vile woman, but there was nothing she could do. Her stomach was grumbling as she smelled the potatoes and she swallowed her anger and began to eat. She pressed her face on the ground and licked off all she could from the grass. Sophia was sitting and watched her the entire time, not lifting one finger to help. After she saw most of the food was gone she said "Anyway, it´s getting late, we should get inside. I´m gonna let the dogs run in the meadow in about half an hour. They are a bit curious, so if you don´t want to... couple with them you should go in, too. I´ll leave the door open, they won´t come inside the house." She got up and walked towards the house. "But they will come inside you!" she shouted over her shoulder and chuckled.

Jessica stared in disbelief at the open door in the distance. How long did it take her to get to where she was? And she had to crawl all the way back and over the concrete porch? Her heart began to race, she did not want to get raped by dogs! Immediately she began to move, slowly inching towards the house. She remembered the ants. Where were they again? She couldn´t tell. "Fuck, do I move around and risk taking too long or straight through and get bitten again?" she thought. While crawling she decided to move in a straight line as fast as she could. She felt the tickling and then stinging when she was halfway back, tried to ignore it and kept going. The sun was about to set as she arrived at the porch. She realized she couldn´t pull herself across since there was no more grass, so she rolled on her back, bending her spine and wiggled over the concrete. The door was an easier target than the bottle. Suddenly she heard dogs barking from around the corner and she paniced. Jessica tried to increase her speed, scratching her skin on the rough ground. She took a look back and saw two big dogs, one black and one brown, running around the meadow. They sniffed at the place where the mashed potatoes were and then looked at the house. She saw they had spotted her and began to come closer. There were just a few more inches to the door and she moaned with panic. Just as the dogs came in jumping distance she managed to roll over the flat threshold and landed inside.

Panting with exhaustion she lay on the wooden floor and looked at the dogs. She was almost surprised Sophia hadn´t lied about them not going inside. A slow clapping sound came from behind her. "Look who finally decided to come in, I almost thought you wanted to fuck our two boys here." She picked up the limbless girl and moved her closer to the dogs. She tried to scream "NO! NO!" with only sharp gasps coming out. The black dog sniffed at her fearful face and licked her sweaty tits. "This is Charles..." Sophia said, then moved her to the brown one "...and this is Lucky." He also first sniffed her face, but then started to lick her pussy. Sophia laughed at Jessicas terrified expression. "I think he likes you. If you want you can go play with them, what do you say?" Jessica looked at her and quickly shook her head. "No? Alright, maybe another time. Now let´s get you cleaned up, you look like shit."

She was put in the bathtub like yesterday and sprayed with cold water. After Sophia dried her up she put some lotion on her scratches. "Should be healed up when my master comes back, can´t have him return to a damaged product." Jessica was put in a diaper again and returned to the crib. "See you tomorrow, cunt." She went to the door but stopped, walked back and spat in her face "I almost forgot." When she finally left and Jessica was alone, she tried to relax a little bit. However her whole body was aching from the stress of the day and the ant bites began to itch. She managed to ignore it for a while, but it was getting stronger. Twisting around and rubbing her skin on the bed sheets helped a bit, yet the itching returned each time. She thought she was going insane, not beeing able to scratch herself. Her phantom arms passed through her body and gave no relief. After much moaning and bending the light from outside went dark and she fell into an uncomfortable sleep.