Helping Lex

Story by charlemainbolivar

Hello all. This is my first real post and first story. It has some elements that are not common to this forum, a limbless congenital amputee, but everything else should be right in line with FP tastes. WARNING ther is male on futa, amputees, piercings, and urethral insertions in this chapter with more to come later. This is also ano sex chapter, just setup. Let me know if you like it. If this posts as an unreadable wall of text I apologize as I am posting from my iPad. I'll fix it when I can move to a computer.

M/Fu, amputee, piercings, urethral insertion, no sex

"Hello, can you tell me where Dr. Lacey and her sister are located?"

"Oh, yes they told me to be on the lookout for you. Just follow me, I'll take you there. This place is a maze."

As I followed the nurse through the hallway my mind kept running through the short phone call I had had earlier. Alexis, Lex for short, had called me and asked me to meet her at the hospital. Her sister Alona was sick and she needed help. And by she, I mean Lex. While Alona was the one admitted to the hospital for an especially virulent strain of the flu, Lex was very dependent on her sister's care.

"Here they are," the nurse said as we turned one last corner into a doorway.

I survey the room as I stepped in. A worse for wear Lona sat partially upright clinging to a small bucket as if it would escape if she loosened her grip. She barely made more movement than a short flick of her eyes to the door as I stepped in.

Lex greeted me as I walked in. "Hello, I'm so glad you could make it on such short notice."

I noticed she looked very nervous. She seemed to be breathing a bit too fast and fidgeting a lot. And she didn't seem to be able to look me in they eye. This was a drastic departure from her normal behavior. We were not family or intimate, even though I would not have minded getting intimate with either sister, but we had been friends almost since I had moved next door two years earlier.

"I hate to impose on you, but with Lona sick I am going to need some help."

"Of course, anything you need," I replied.

"I know you are willing, but it is complicated, and I do need help with virtually everything and a lot of it is very intimate and not particularly pleasant," Lex started to babble.

"Hey! I'm trying to suffer in peace over here," a very unsteady Alona yelled, or at least croaked out. "Lex, stop worrying. He will help. And we have no one else. He will respect you, look after you, and keep you safe, or I'll kill him." She delivered the last few words with no levity and cold eyes.

"I promise you both that Alexis is in good hands with me," I said as I returned Alona's gaze. She held my eyes for a second and then turned to her sister.

"Go home Lex, your battery is dead and I'm sure things are getting uncomfortable." Jen then turned back to her bucket and promptly vomited into it.

As I turned to Lex she met my eyes for the first time. "I guess we better get going," she said.

"Ok, what do I need to do?"

"Look at the back of my chair, do you see those little red handles, pull them up and they'll click in place and disengage the motors. Squeezing the handles will disengage the brakes, but you have to keep pressure on it or the brake will reengage."

After pulling the handles up and squeezing the little levers on the bottom that released the brakes the chair went from impossible to move to nearly impossible to move. While Lex looked like she couldn't be topping 60lbs I suppose the electric wheelchair was massive itself.

"Are you ok," I asked as we zigzagged through the maze like hospital corridors.

"Yeah, I'm ok. Just nervous. No one other than my sister has taken care of me since we were ten. She didn't even let my mom take care of me after our tenth birthday. She said we were old enough to take care of ourselves, and since at one time we were the same embryo, her taking care of me would be no different than someone taking care of themselves."

She fell silent as we moved to the parking lot and to the candy red custom van the sisters used as a means of conveyance. I had driven it many times as I was often the platonic male counterpart that was invited along to movies, events, and dinner. At times it was almost like having two girlfriends. Just two girlfriends that didn't seem interested in anything beyond going out and having fun.

This wouldn't have been that bad if they were just ordinary girls, but both of them were slim, stacked, and stunning, especially Lona. And I bet Lex would be too once I saw more of her. She always had a cushion covering the lower part of her hips and never wore anything form fitting, but nothing she wore ever hid the massive breasts she had. They had to be significantly larger than her already very well endowed able bodied sister, but how much bigger was hard to estimate.

As I approached the vehicle I removed the key, which the sisters had left me as a backup, and

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