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Victoria checked her calendar. Another week had flown by so fast. It was weigh-in day again.

”Shoot, there’s no way I met my goal.”

The first week of her plan went better than expected. The second week she barely made her goal weight. Week three she was a pound short on weigh-in day in the morning. She decided to snip off her left hand and a teeny bit of her arm to make up the difference. She hit her goal weight that way, right? She could lose the pounds from her stomach and thighs in a later week and get her hand back, no problem.

The rest of her left arm all the way to the shoulder was tossed away week four. That was enough weight to cover her week five goal, too. Just had to hit the treadmill and the weights and she’d be able to put her arm back together!

Except now it was week six. Her stomach still had that same pouch. Her thighs still touched when she walked and stuck out on the sides. She had not lost anything in two weeks. She was over seven pounds behind schedule. She started looking at her right arm.

”I won’t be able to do anything without that. One arm is hard enough,” she muttered. “But I don’t want to miss a goal. I haven’t missed a weight goal yet!”

Victoria looked herself in the eyes in her reflection. She wondered what she should do. Then a wild idea came to mind. She looked through her phone, found what she was looking for, then looked back at herself. “Right, on with it.”

She walked away from the mirror. She pulled a large box out of her closet and opened it. She saw her severed hand, the rest of her arm, and her Sonic Knife inside. She put her phone down, used her remaining hand to grab the knife, lifted it out of the box, and began to carve another part of her from her body.

*Thwa-shDUNK*

Victoria stayed still for a minute after her new addition to the box fell in. She realized she was still holding the Sonic Knife and tossed that back in the box. It was slow work to close the box with one hand, but she managed. The box was shoved back into the closet. She swiped her hand across the floor until she found her phone, then got up. She nearly fell over.

(just unlock your phone)

A fingerprint match and a swipe later, her phone unlocked. Her vision was definitely different this way, but at least she could still see.

(let’s do that weigh-in)

Victoria tried to walk quickly but stumbled. She knew she would have a harder time maintaining her balance, but this was rough. Nevertheless, she swayed her way to her bathroom and stepped on the scale.

(yes nice three pounds more than the goal I did it)

Satisfied with another week of success, Victoria shuffled her way back to her mirror. She turned her body to face it and finally lost her balance. She fell backwards and landed hard on her workout seat.

(oof gotta work on that but I’d say I’m looking good)

Victoria tried to keep her phone steady to see herself now that her head was stashed in the box and tucked into her closet. She had done a nice job of leaving herself a smooth neck stump. She looked at her stomach and thighs and would have frowned if she could.

(I’ll get there I know I will I can lose that weight just have to set another goal and get to work)

She though about her treadmill and her weights. Maybe she should grab some weights now? She stood up. Her phone slipped and tumbled to the floor. It landed camera down.

(crap that was disorienting I gotta pick that up)

Victoria dropped to her knees. Her solo arm crossed and covered the ground around her but found nothing. She started to crawl as best as she could while missing an arm. Soon enough, she got her phone and lifted it to face the mirror again.

(on second though using weights like this would be hard I can only hold one thing and I need to see I can do something else)

She stood up and wandered in the direction of her treadmill. She tripped up on her on feet and wildly stagger-stepped until she found balance.

(maybe walking on the treadmill isn’t a good idea I’m gonna fall if I do that I should think of something else that I could do tomorrow sometime)

Victoria made her way to her couch, turned on the TV, and started watching her soap operas. She thought about how difficult it would be to work out without her head. She wanted to lose enough weight to put it back, but she had plenty of time.

She also had plenty more body to lose

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First 6 image render set up on Patreon.com/LackingCPU now with a 31 image set coming in October! Still just $3 a month, still a batch of manips each month as well. Please subscribe to offset the cost of my new PC to make them!

Description
Victoria checked her calendar. Another week had flown by so fast. It was weigh-in day again.

”Shoot, there’s no way I met my goal.”

The first week of her plan went better than expected. The second week she barely made her goal weight. Week three she was a pound short on weigh-in day in the morning. She decided to snip off her left hand and a teeny bit of her arm to make up the difference. She hit her goal weight that way, right? She could lose the pounds from her stomach and thighs in a later week and get her hand back, no problem.

The rest of her left arm all the way to the shoulder was tossed away week four. That was enough weight to cover her week five goal, too. Just had to hit the treadmill and the weights and she’d be able to put her arm back together!

Except now it was week six. Her stomach still had that same pouch. Her thighs still touched when she walked and stuck out on the sides. She had not lost anything in two weeks. She was over seven pounds behind schedule. She started looking at her right arm.

”I won’t be able to do anything without that. One arm is hard enough,” she muttered. “But I don’t want to miss a goal. I haven’t missed a weight goal yet!”

Victoria looked herself in the eyes in her reflection. She wondered what she should do. Then a wild idea came to mind. She looked through her phone, found what she was looking for, then looked back at herself. “Right, on with it.”

She walked away from the mirror. She pulled a large box out of her closet and opened it. She saw her severed hand, the rest of her arm, and her Sonic Knife inside. She put her phone down, used her remaining hand to grab the knife, lifted it out of the box, and began to carve another part of her from her body.

*Thwa-shDUNK*

Victoria stayed still for a minute after her new addition to the box fell in. She realized she was still holding the Sonic Knife and tossed that back in the box. It was slow work to close the box with one hand, but she managed. The box was shoved back into the closet. She swiped her hand across the floor until she found her phone, then got up. She nearly fell over.

(just unlock your phone)

A fingerprint match and a swipe later, her phone unlocked. Her vision was definitely different this way, but at least she could still see.

(let’s do that weigh-in)

Victoria tried to walk quickly but stumbled. She knew she would have a harder time maintaining her balance, but this was rough. Nevertheless, she swayed her way to her bathroom and stepped on the scale.

(yes nice three pounds more than the goal I did it)

Satisfied with another week of success, Victoria shuffled her way back to her mirror. She turned her body to face it and finally lost her balance. She fell backwards and landed hard on her workout seat.

(oof gotta work on that but I’d say I’m looking good)

Victoria tried to keep her phone steady to see herself now that her head was stashed in the box and tucked into her closet. She had done a nice job of leaving herself a smooth neck stump. She looked at her stomach and thighs and would have frowned if she could.

(I’ll get there I know I will I can lose that weight just have to set another goal and get to work)

She though about her treadmill and her weights. Maybe she should grab some weights now? She stood up. Her phone slipped and tumbled to the floor. It landed camera down.

(crap that was disorienting I gotta pick that up)

Victoria dropped to her knees. Her solo arm crossed and covered the ground around her but found nothing. She started to crawl as best as she could while missing an arm. Soon enough, she got her phone and lifted it to face the mirror again.

(on second though using weights like this would be hard I can only hold one thing and I need to see I can do something else)

She stood up and wandered in the direction of her treadmill. She tripped up on her on feet and wildly stagger-stepped until she found balance.

(maybe walking on the treadmill isn’t a good idea I’m gonna fall if I do that I should think of something else that I could do tomorrow sometime)

Victoria made her way to her couch, turned on the TV, and started watching her soap operas. She thought about how difficult it would be to work out without her head. She wanted to lose enough weight to put it back, but she had plenty of time.

She also had plenty more body to lose

——————

First 6 image render set up on Patreon.com/LackingCPU now with a 31 image set coming in October! Still just $3 a month, still a batch of manips each month as well. Please subscribe to offset the cost of my new PC to make them!