Claire finished talking with her dumb little friends and Jun-Ko smiled.
"Hey, Claire, want to ride in my convertible?" AJ Beck, one of the cool guys said. His dad had let him have his old convertible to pick up girls. AJ's dad was cool like that.
"Sure thing!" Claire said, hopping into the passenger seat.
Claire had always had a thing for AJ. AJ was like her, just the right combination of sociable and mean to rise to the top of the school hierarchy. He was an aggressive go-getter too, one that would have had a bright future ahead of him...
"See you later, bitches!" Claire joked. Her friends all laughed, though they felt a little jealous too. They wanted more than anything to get into AJ's car and have a chance at his legendary cock.
AJ sped down the freeway as he and Claire felt the wind in their hair, blasting their favorite pop music station the whole way. Claire gave out a wicked smile. She moved her hand onto AJ's crotch over his pants, feeling around for the zipper.
"Hey, think I should pull over?" AJ said, moving to the right lane.
Claire giggled.
"No way. It's hotter when we're going fast!" She said.
Claire unzipped AJ's fly and started massaging the young man's large, hard cock. AJ moaned in pleasure. Claire, the little slut she was, moved her head down and sensuously licked his cock head. AJ closed his eyes a moment, lost in sexy thoughts. That moment was the worst moment possible to close his eyes. They were on a bridge, and the truck in front of them was slowing down. AJ did not slow down with it, and rammed into the back of the truck. Their car stopped, Claire looked up and saw that they had crashed.
"What the hell?" She screamed.
Then, the car behind them rammed into their back. AJ and Claire's car was catapulted over the side rail down the chasm below. They screamed in terror. Everything went black.
_______________
Claire woken up in a hospital bed. She was naked with only a bedsheet covering her broken body. She had an oxygen mask on her face, a feeding tube in her nose, and another tube in her urethra to collect her urine. There were many smaller tubes going into her body, but what surprised her most was that she no longer had arms or legs. Useless stumps were all that remained. She was only a torso now.
It was very rough for Claire at first. She could not longer clean, feed, or dress herself. AJ had died in the accident, and more attention was given to his family rather than hers when the school and community came together to help. AJ's family got hundreds of flowers and aid. Claire only got a few get well cards from her friends and teachers. Worse still, her social life was all but over. She could no longer be the popular girl. Now she was the sad, depressing torso girl that needed attendant at all times.
How does she try to deal with this?
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