Sarah and I were cuddling in bed with each other in our apartment when the Fusion Wave hit. We had just discussed the heavy topic of finally ending our 6-year long relationship and simply remaining friendly acquaintances. For old times' sake, we tried to remember what our love had felt like in the beginning, nuzzling against each other and playfully kissing as a last-ditch effort to try and reignite a fire that we both knew was already burnt out.
"One last time?" was the question we asked each other before mutually agreeing to one last gentle round of sex. Stripping out clothes off, we plopped down side by side in the bedroom, both softly caressing each other's faces before we began the act - heeding her wish with a smile, I allowed her to be on top.
We gently cradled each other as intermittent thrusts kept up the sweaty sweetness.
One last time, we thought, before it ended.
But, thanks to the Fusion Wave, leaving each other no longer became a possible option.
The hot wave of red light hit us when we were on the precipice of orgasming. We froze, confused, a tingling sensation and a momentarily wave of heat washing over us, before attempting to pull apart - again, something that was no longer possible. Panicking, we saw our groins fuse together, making a fleshy "connection" between the two of us.
Gasping and cursing, I tried to push my girlfriend off of me as she, freaking out attempted to do the same, violently and painfully shaking our new shared area as she pushed and pummeled with her hands, fists, and feet, to no avail.
The strange changes that happened next shut us both up, as our heads began to draw closer together, pulled and pushed by an unseen force. We had hardly a chance to scream before our voices were muffled as our lips mashed together in a forced kiss - before they disappeared, and our cheeks fused together until we were stuck staring at each other eye to eye, noses almost touching. As our muffled screams ringing through our shared mouth space as our tongues flicked past each other, I tried again to comfort a sobbing Sarah, cradling her head as we rolled around before falling off the bed. Momentarily distracted by the fleeting pain, we winced as we felt across our now shared body bizarre sensations, tensing up for additional transformations.
It became quickly much harder to caress Sarah's head as my arms, tingling, grew steadily weaker before shrinking all the way back to nothing at their shoulders, as did Sarah's also tingling pair. Feeling the same tingling sensation in our legs, we feared that our they were to vanish as well, and, having the same idea, we rubbed them sensually against each other for one last feel, looking dejectedly into each other's eyes all the while. And they did disappear, leaving us as horrifically fused quadruple amputees laying there immobile on the floor, unable to move, walk, talk, eat, sleep, piss, shit, or anything. Perfectly powerless, all we could do was stare into each other's eyes, groaning quiet muffled complaints in the cave-like space that our mouths now made up.
Not knowing what we'd do next, we resigned ourselves to our fates, let tomorrow rest, and gently bumped our foreheads together, Sarah brushing her precious, silky locks against the side of my face before we both fell asleep.
We woke up in a considerably better form.