"That's actually kind of cool." Beckie said, walking up to the frame and squeezing one of her former breasts. She was surprised when the nipple became erect after she started playing with it. "Say, we should frame Amber's boobs, too!"
You were surprised at how well she took this, and even more surprised by her suggestion. Amber was Beckie's friend, she was a couple of years older and had a killer figure complete with D-cup breasts. The thought of those monsters hanging on your wall made you rock hard. "Seriously?" you ask, "I think we might need a bigger frame!"
You both laugh, and then Beckie says, "Yeah, I'll call her right now!" she pulls out her cell phone and dials her friend's number, after listening to half the conversation in which Beckie claims that 'they have something she just HAS to see' she hangs up and says, "She's on her way!"
About 20 minutes later you hear a car pull up in the driveway shortly followed by a ring of the doorbell. Both of you run downstairs to open the door and greet Amber.
"So, what is it that you wanted to show me?" She asked before hugging Beckie. She could tell something was different about her, but couldn't quite put her finger on it.
"It's upstairs, follow me!" She said, leading her friend to your room as you follow close behind. Upon arriving in your room, Beckie runs to the wall that her breasts were now hanging on, "Ta da!"
"Of course you would have something perverted like that hanging on your wall." Amber tells you, rolling her eyes. She turns to Beckie and asks, "And what was the point of calling me over here? I don't want to see some sort of misogynist 'art' your brother probably bought from Spencer's."
"Oh, they're not art, they're mine!" Beckie says proudly to the now very confused Amber. She took the frame off of the wall and brought it to her, "Didn't you notice I was a little lighter up top today? And if you still don't believe me, give them a feel!"
Amber couldn't deny that breasts certainly looked incredibly lifelike, but she still had doubts, of course. Suspending her belief, she reached out and grabbed one, her face adopting a look of shock as she felt the warm, malleable flesh was squeezed between her fingers.
"But... how?" She asked, not able to think of a logical explanation.
"This rapier!" you reply, showing her the blade, "It can magically cut off body parts and doesn't cause any harm. Pretty neat, huh?"
"Yeah, and we wanted to frame your boobs, too!" Beckie said cheerfully, hanging her breasts back on the wall.
"WHAT?! The both of you are insane! I'm not letting you cut off my boobs and put them on display like that!" Amber cried, covering her ample bosom with her arms.
"Awwww, c'mon! It's neat!" Beckie said as she grabbed the rapier from you and started walking towards Amber. The frightened girl backed up, but unfortunately literally backed herself into a corner.
"GET THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. Beckie swung the rapier through her neck, causing Amber to let out a high pitch squeal as her head fell to the ground. She continued to scream bloody murder and her headless body began to flail around wildly. She managed to knock over a chair and a lamp before you found a basketball in your closet and slammed it down onto her neck stump. It attached itself to Amber's body, which fell to the floor lifelessly.
"What did you do to me? I can't feel my body!" Amber asked worriedly.
"Oh, he just put a basketball on your neck. It turns out you can't feel detached parts after you attach them to something else." Beckie answered as she picked up Amber and placed her pretty head on your desk, giving her a good view of her body with the basketball on top.
"This is insane! Give me back my body right now!" Amber's disembodied head commanded.
"Or what?" You ask, cutting the basketball off of her neck and rolling it into the corner. Amber could only look on dejectedly.
"HEY, DON'T STRIP MY BODY!" Amber yelled, her face glowing bright red as you and Beckie begin to pull her shirt off. Next, Beckie undoes the bra to unleash Amber's large breasts, which to your pleasant surprise, were every bit as magnificent as you had imagined them all these years. Beckie them grabbed the rapier and you put your hand under Amber's right breast, lifting it so that Beckie could cut all of it off with one slice. After severing the breast, you repeat the process with the left and then bring both over to the desk that Amber's head is sitting on.
"So, what do you thing?" Beckie asks, placing the breasts in front of her face with the nipples pointing towards the ceiling.
"I think you both are crazy and you should put me back on my body!" Amber snapped, still in disbelief that her own mountainous breasts were sitting right in front of her.
"But we're not done yet!" You say as you pick up Amber's breasts and place them on top of a frame similar to the one holding Beckie's breasts. You push down on them to force them to attach to it, and then you pick up the frame and shake it to make sure they stuck. The breasts jiggled as you shook them, but remained attached to the frame. "Perfect!"
"STOP PLAYING WITH MY BOOBS!" Amber screams. Even though she can't feel anything below her neck, seeing her naked breasts used like that still upset her greatly.
"Oh, you're right. These are works of art and should be treated as such!" You say, handing the frame on the wall next the Beckie's. You both admire Amber's beautiful breasts as they hung on the wall. Beckie then picked up Amber's head and carried her over so she could get a good view, too.
"Okay, fun's over, right guys? Time to give me my body back?" Amber asks nervously.
"I don't know, I think we could make even more artwork out of the rest of your body!" Beckie says, causing Amber's eyes to widen in horror.
You look over at Amber's headless and boobless body, you can definitely think of some other things you could use her body parts for. One of her long legs could be decorated to look like that lamp from 'A Christmas Story', and perhaps her hands could be used as drink cozies. And then of course, her hips...
"Hey, you're the older sibling, talk some sense into your little sister!" Amber pleaded, "If you give me my body right now, I'll even let you keep my boobs for a little while!"
"Well," You begin, "I think we should....