Color - Forgotten Parts in the Closet. (Patreon)

The thin shaft of light peeking through the gap between the closet doors directly illuminated Rita's eyes. Beside her, a pile of spare parts lay in disarray on the ground. Several pairs of feet, with some of those still wearing heels and also legs, a full torso and even a vagina. Some other parts were stocked and getting dust on the shelves. Further back, she could feel the snoring of another sleeping head.

"I promise that if I am in command again I will reorder all of this properly," she said to herself, although she knew it could take a long time for that to happen.

Rita remembered how she had gotten into this situation. She was a NBM girl, and a really functional one at that. She enjoyed disarming herself every so often to relax. Painting her toenails was frankly easy as she would just separate her feet and leave them on top of the dresser while waiting for her nails to dry. Too much noise at night to sleep? She would just remove her ears and problem solved!

However, one day about four years ago, as Rita separated both of her feet from her legs, she felt a strange tingling where the skin of the separation was. Then all of a sudden two new feet grew in just a few seconds in their place. Rita's surprise was huge, especially when she realized that her new feet also had the same modularity as the rest of her.

There was not much explanation for what happened and Rita, to prevent costly tests, preferred to keep this phenomenon to herself. She enjoyed for a while having a spare pair of feet, which was quite useful when resting after a day of long walking or wearing heels.

Nevertheless, a few weeks later, when Rita separated her left arm to use it as a kind of extension to grab something off a high shelf, the phenomenon repeated itself. Now Lisa had a new left arm. Between trial and error, during the following weeks new parts of her body appeared spontaneously. It happened very rarely, but often enough to build a kind of spare “arsenal” of body parts.

One day, after a shower, Rita separated her head from her body so she could dry her hair better. She placed it on a pedestal and turned on the blow dryer. Not even 10 seconds had passed when the itch reappeared at the base of her neck. Before Rita could react, a new head was on her shoulders.

Rita's original head stared in horror as the "new" Rita stood up from her seat and began to look at herself in the mirror.

“Oh my god, I… you… have a new head,” the original head said with surprise and horror.

"Indeed…" said the new head. "And most importantly, with perfectly dry hair." The new Rita laughed as she went to get her makeup.

"Hey!" Said the original head, "You can’t leave me like this!"

"Oh, of course not, sorry," said the new Rita. She then took the original head and threw it into the closet.

Since then, Rita has seen new parts come into the closet from time to time. Even what seems to be the head that replaced her ended up within the small space. She has heard "Rita" laugh, cry and even have sex in her bedroom.

“Well, never mind, at some point she will have a headache or other urgency and she will have to use me,” she reassured herself.

Suddenly, the closet door opened and she saw herself standing in front of her. Without saying a word, the Rita before her began to grab various parts from inside the closet, including the original head. She began to assemble them and in no time, a second full and naked Rita was standing in the middle of the bedroom.

"Ha! I knew I already had enough pieces for an extra body," said the dressed Rita.

"OH GOD, you can’t believe how good it feels to be out of the closet," exclaimed the naked Rita, as she brushed the dust from her hair. "You know, you really have to sort the parts in there."

"I know, I know," said the dressed Rita. “But I have been really busy. My new job takes up a lot of my time and I have hardly been able to clean the house.”

"What? New job?” Said the naked Rita somewhat surprised.

“Oh! I forgot that you have been in the closet for a couple of months. But don’t worry, you will love it,” said the dressed Rita.

"So, you assembled me to tidy up the house?" asked the naked Rita.

“Well… at least initially, while I catch up with my…. our work. Then if you want we will take turns,” said the dressed Rita “There’s also no problem if you want to take turns with David either.”

"David?" Rita asked naked.

"Oh yeah, I have been dating him for a week," Said the dressed Rita laughing, "You will love him, he is just what we always wanted."

"Well, I think I have a lot to catch up on," Rita said still naked. Suddenly a voice was heard from the closet.

"IT’S NOT FAIR, I ALSO WANT TO MEET DAVID", shouted the other head stuffed in the back of the closet.

"Well, I guess we will have to try to create another full body," one of the full Ritas said and they both laughed.