Thursday, February 12, 2015

Quad For Life: Chapter One
Alex Douglas Sr. glared at his son. He'd tried shrinks, religious people, blind dates, everything he could think of and it was no good. His son still accessed strange websites devoted to pornography of disabled women. Douglas had an idea. However unlike when he'd discovered his son's weird fetish Douglas had an Ace in the Hole. The downside was that Alex might actually preform the opposite of how he wanted him too. Finally he said to his son, who was sitting there trying not to cry, "If I get you a job, can you behave appropriately? As in if you don't I take you to prison?"

"Well yes." Said Alex Jr. "But what is it?"

"You will be caretaker to a young woman who has a serious disability. But remember if you act sexually irresponsibly I personally will take you to jail. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir."

"Good."


Alex sat next to his dad wondering what it was. It was probably a woman with a brain injury who was a total vegetable. He'd probably wind up changing diapers to children's TV shows. His dad and mother hated his fetish and had tried for years to uproot it. Now his dad was bringing in the big guns. Getting him a job changing diapers and feeding someone. Sometimes his life sucked.


Amanda lay on her back facing the ceiling. The TV silent but her clock radio was playing an audiobook. She was a skinny petite young woman with pale skin. Her legs had been amputated at the waist and her upper right arm had been amputated at shoulder level. She still had enough of her left arm to use as a prop and assist. She could use it to attach a prosthetic but she disliked them. She felt useless, unloved, and vegetative. To make matters worse it was her primary care nurses day off.  She lived in a first floor condo owned by her father while her sister lived several stories up. But she had kids to take care of so she couldn't be down here taking care of her. Amanda thought about getting some sleep but realized she was too awake. She was nude except for a diaper. Her sister had done enough already changing her and feeding her breakfast. Besides even though Mr. Douglas was very nice there was no point in trying to impress a middle aged police detective who was happily married with kids. She felt very close, the sort of father daughter relationship her own father had never felt like giving her and had given her even less of since the accident.

There was a knock on the door and then Mr. Douglas entered. She smiled at him. Underneath the friendliness he'd always displayed there had been guilt. She didn't understand why but it was there. hiding a sigh she said "Hello Mr. Douglas how are you?"

"I'm fine thank you. You remember how you said you were looking for a companion and casual carer?"

"Yes have you found one?"

"Yes my son. I think this job would be perfect."

"Wonderful where is he?"

"Outside. I'll bring him in and you can interview him."

She was suspicious. Mr Douglas would've brought him in the day after he learned about the job. Probably his son had thought it over or just lost another job. She mentally prepared and wished that she'd gotten her sister to put a top on her. Mr Douglas introduced himself and disappeared she looked at Alex and said "Well why do you want this job?"

Alex was stunned. As a smaller guy he'd never felt as much romantic pull toward a curvier or taller women. His tastes ran toward the petite women. However like most straight men his age he's willingly have sex with any woman the woman in front of him appealed to the part of his sexual preferences his father understood but mostly to the parts he didn't.

Alex was primarily into Acrotomophilia and had spent hours... enjoying quadruple amputees in online ES. But now a real life one was in front of him and as his father left she started to ask questions in a smooth high voice.

Alex answered. "It seemed interesting." etc. etc. etc. Finally she glared at him and asked "Why do you have an erection?" And Alex felt his face get red hot. Then she smiled and nodded. "I think you'll do. Can you do live in work? I've got a very limited budget from my father and if I could provide you room and board I can pay you less." And that was how Alex Douglas got the job of his dreams.

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