Trimming the Tree

A bit of Christmas NBM fun for our favorite assistant @MagicalFirefly

When Carlie got a call from Jess, excitedly telling her that she had to be there to see what Jess had learned, of course she went over.  Carlie and Jess had been best friends for years, and Jess knew everything about Carlie and vice versa.

Carlie knocked on the door to a very excited Jess, pulling her in to see that her place was almost decorated for Christmas, everything but the tree, which still looked pretty barren.

Jess looked Carlie over. “Oh, that won’t do at all.  No, for this, you’ll want a different outfit on.”

Carlie looked at her friend, confused. “For what?”

Jess smiled a huge smile. “You remember that video you showed me a few years ago?  The one where the two girls were cut in half and their legs switched around?”

Of course, Carlie remembered it.  That was the video that started her love of magic and her desire to know what it was like to actually have that happen, and Jess knew it.  Jess grinned. “You won’t believe what I learned today.”

Carlie shrugged, hoping. “What?”

Jess pushed Carlie towards the bedroom, demanding that she change into something that would free up her skin, especially her waist.  Carlie did so, taking off her top.  As she went back out, Jess already had a handsaw ready.  Carlie sighed. “Are you sure about this?”

Jess nodded, inviting Carlie to lay down. “Don’t worry.  I know what I’m doing here.”

At worst, Carlie thought, she’d probably get a scrape, maybe need a couple of stitches.  But what if Jess was right?  Sure, she trusted her.  Sure, she knew Jess would never intentionally harm her.  And she knew that, if it hurt bad, Jess would stop and the whole experiment would be over.

Carlie lay down, hands on her stomach above her waist. “Okay, go ahead.”

Jess grinned, brought the saw down even on Carlie’s waist. “Ready?”

Carlie sighed, then nodded.  She could feel the teeth on her skin and could feel how sharp they were.  What if it went wrong?  No, too late.

Jess pulled the saw towards her, and Carlie felt a rush of intense feelings flood her entire body. She looked down, expecting to see blood, because she knew Jess had cut into her.  No blood, no pain, just really good feelings.  Jess looked at her friend nervously as Carlie just smiled. “Keep going.”

Jess pulled the saw through two more strokes and Carlie knew the blade was in her now.  The good feelings intensified as the blade cut into her body and she knew it.  Why was she feeling so good?  This should hurt.  It should be killing her.

At about the halfway point, Jess had to stop for a moment.  She looked at Carlie. “Are you doing okay?”

Carlie nodded, unable to explain how she was feeling at the moment.  Okay?  She was doing great! “Keep going!  Make me two halves!”

Jess shrugged, then proceeded to saw into Carlie.  As the saw neared her backbone, Carlie heard someone moaning in pleasure as, suddenly, the intense feelings rocketed through her.  It was only a little later, when Jess finished severing Carlie’s body, that she realized it was her that was moaning. “That good?”

Carlie nodded. “Yeah. Now what?”

Jess reached under Carlie’s arms and, as she pulled, the fantastic feelings intensified.  Carlie lifted her upper half up onto the stump, still curiously feeling her toes flex and knowing she had full control of them. “Can you cut off any more parts?”

Jess looked at her friend strangely. “Why do you ask?”

Carlie looked at her with a sly grin. “This might sound strange, but I want to hold onto my feet.”

Jess, a little unsure, proceeded to cut into Carlie’s ankles, just above her socks.  As she did so, Carlie could feel the good feelings intensifying.  To show Jess she still had control, she bent a knee as Jess held onto her now severed feet. She straightened her leg out again, an idea suddenly hitting her. “Okay, we cut my hips from my torso, can we cut my legs from my hips?”

Jess seemed to be catching on as Carlie had to reach over to take off her pants.  Now just in her underwear, Carlie watched, fascinated, as her friend proceeded to saw into her right leg, then her left, the good feelings intensifying even more.  How could being cut into pieces feel so damned good? “Carlie, I think we’d better put you back together.”

Carlie shook her head. “No, I want to stay in pieces.”

Jess had a quizzical look on her face. “And where do we put all these pieces of you?”

Carlie grinned, then pointed at the tree. “Put me on the tree.  Then come back and keep going.  I want to know what it’s like to have my hands cut off, then my arms.”

Jess did so, putting Carlie’s feet up higher than her legs, then her pelvis lower down.  It felt so strange, being arranged that way, but it felt so good as well.  It took a little bit for them to figure out how to get Carlie’s parts up there without them falling off, but they managed to do so.

At each severing, Carlie felt even more incredible.  Sure, she knew she was helpless now, no arms attached, but she also knew that Jess would never harm her.  Carlie, now on her back again, had one more request with a smile on her face. “Cut my head off and put it on top.”

Carlie knew what was coming. She felt it building ever since that first cut.  Sure, her arms and hands were now on the tree, below her hips, and it still felt weird but sooooooo good.  Would this final cut put her over the top?  She knew it would.

Jess placed the saw on her neck as Carlie lifted her chin.  She knew the feeling, knew it well, as she felt the saw blade pass through her neck.  She heard herself screaming in pleasure and felt the tree vibrating as she went into full on orgasm.

As soon as her head separated, Carlie knew that feeling would not go away.  It took a little bit for Jess to get her torso onto the tree, but her head was up on top.  It felt strange, but so good, having a tree holding her body up, and she knew that she wanted it to keep going.

Jess did tell her that, sooner or later, she’d have to be reassembled, but Carlie could wait.  She could wait for as long as she wanted.