Color - The Caretaker 02 (Patreon)

My second day on the job, Norah asked me to sleep in her room. Thankfully her parents still believed I was gay so didn't show any resistance to the idea. I think they thought I could give her better care that way, too.

As I've already mentioned, her room is bigger than my small apartment. Her parents brought in a second bed and set it up in the far corner of her room. Of course they thought I'd be sleeping in it, but I knew better. Norah would have me sleeping in her bed and not even give me the chance to test the new one.

The first day I was busy taking Norah from one place to another, assisting her at lunch, helping her in the bathroom and taking her through the extensive enclosed gardens of the mansion. Throughout the day, she displayed her typical icy attitude, letting me know she thought she was superior. She was like that even with her parents though.

When we were alone in the garden she turned to me. "Victor, how much do I disgust you?" her tone was dry, cold.

"You don't. Remember I was finishing my studies as a paramedic, so I have no problems with patient care,” I replied.

"I mean sexually," she rolled her eyes and sighed. "Do I look hot to you? I'm horny and I wanna f uck today."

It took me a bit by surprise. I thought she'd want more time to get to know me, but apparently I was wrong. “The truth is your body is quite unusual, but it doesn't disgust me. What about you? Are you okay with me?” I asked her.

She blushed when she looked at me. "I think you are quite acceptable," she said in her usual cold and distant tone. There was the hint of a tiny smile tugging at her lips though.

That night I started her night time routine as usual. I took her pajamas off, but when I turned to go start her bath water she stopped me.

"Save that for afterwards," she commanded me. I was in shock. "Come on put me on my bed."

I began to move immediately. I picked her up and carried her over to the bed, and when I laid her down on it I noticed a picture on the nightstand. In it she was sitting in a wheelchair at a luxurious party. Her body looked almost normal though. Far different than it did now. "When was this photo taken?"

"Last week," she replied dryly. Seeing my disturbed face, she laughed mischeviously. "Don't worry, you'll understand in a little bit. Come on, get naked with me.”

I blushed heavily and began to remove my clothes. Halfway through I froze, realization of what I was doing suddenly dawning on me. This girl was in my care and I was in charge of looking out for her well being. I probably shouldn't be doing this. She may be legal age, but- I was suddenly very aware of her icy glare on me. My blush deepened and I finished taking my clothes off.

"My mutation is a little weirder than you think, Victor. Let me show you,” she said as she threw her body back and flexed enough that she was able to wrap her lips around one of her already erect penises. The sight of her was e rotic and surreal. She began to pump rapidly and before long she straightened her body violently causing her head to completely detach! It remained around her penis.

"HOLY SH…." I had to cover my mouth in surprise.

"Quite strange, isn't it," Norah spoke looking at me with a smile and mischievous glare. The strangest thing is that her voice did not come from her head, but instead from her body. Particularly from what was a kind of mix between a neck and a penis.

"I... I really don't know... wow, this is insane,” I said, still surprised.

"Haha! I was hoping for that reaction!” she said "Come on, grab my head."

My hands lightly shaking, I took her head gently and turned it to look at me. It was wild to be holding her head and yet have her voice come from her body.

"My head can't speak," she said from her body. I could see the hole move when she spoke. "Although of course, it is easier to make it appear that it can when I have everything connected."

Out of curiosity, I looked under her head where her neck would normally be and noticed what appeared to be a vagina, which was obviously wet.

"Come on, why don't you try it?" she told me. I was so shocked by the situation that I hadn't even noticed how hard my own penis had become. I took her head carefully and slipped my penis inside the vagina at the base of it. The sensation was amazing and warm. I began to thrust into it, and I could see how Norah's eyes rolled with pleasure. Her torso trembled and moistened with each thrust.

“OH YES, this is what I wanted,” she exclaimed as she flailed on the bed. “This is so good! I can feel your dick with my tongue!"

After a couple of minutes, I couldn't take it anymore. I came fiercely, spewing c um in Norah's head. I looked over at her and noticed she'd erupted in pleasure as well, both of her dicks and her dick-nipple spurting all over her body. Still trembling, I raised Norah's head and saw a satisfied smile on it, especially as some of my fluids came out of her mouth. I cleaned it as best I could and reconnected it to her body.

"It's been so long since I had such good sex," she said, abandoning her traditional cold tone a bit. "Help me stand up a bit."

I took her torso gently and placed her on some soft cushions. When I pulled my hands away she kissed one quickly. "Thanks for that. I really needed it," she said, her voice softer and gentler than I'd ever heard it.

“I'd be lying if I told you I didn’t enjoy it, too,” I said, “It was actually amazing. However, I still don't understand that photo. There it seems that you are…”

"Normal?" she interrupted. "Look inside my main closet… the big one there."

I approached her closet. Opening it, between walls full of expensive shoes and coats, was a headless female body, delicate and beautiful. When I got a little closer, I could see that it was a kind of hyper-realistic sex doll, the details like her nails, skin, even her nipples and vagina where so realistic. On her neck there was a kind of spherical connector similar to the one used by certain dolls.

"My parents don't want people to known that her daughter is a deformed mutagen addict," Norah explained from her bed. “They commissioned that hyper-realistic doll to replicate my original body. They told everyone that I had an accident that left me paralyzed and mute, so they just plug my head onto it and that's that. It's funny, because people don't realize that when they greet me, they are really only greeting a head with a big plastic ball stuck in her vagina," she said with a certain ironic tone.

"I'm sorry to hear that," I told her. She immediately gave me a disapproving look.

“I don't want you to feel sorry for me, Victor. I decided that you would stay because I need someone to help me untie myself a bit,” she said. "Hey, bring that body over here."

"What do you want to do with it?" I asked her as I carried the doll to the bed.

"Several things. First, you will put my head on it and we will have sex in my silicone doll mode. Just putting my head on that neck already turns me on a lot,” she said licking her lips. “And then, we will have a threesome with my real body. You will take me and I will take this doll with my two penises."

I blinked a bit in shock at Norah's thoughts, "Wow… that really sounds like..."

"Hot? You are right! Get ready, Victor! We will have a night of lots of experimentation. I hope you have stamina."