Sidewalk Surfers

Loosely based on the fave picture “Wheels.”

Carlie and Jess had a reputation in their neighborhood.  They didn’t care.  Carlie was the first to discover her love and her favorite activity, and Jess joined in not long after.

That day, with her board over her shoulder, she met Jess at their usual meeting point.  They had done a lot with their skateboards, but the rush, that feeling, still came every time she balanced on her board and pushed off.

She saw Jess had a huge smile on her face. “Hey Carlie.”

Carlie dropped her board. “Hey Jess.  What’s so funny?”

Jess dropped her board onto the street. “I have to show you something, something you will not believe.”

Carlie waited but felt her eyes pop out of her head as Jess giggled, pushing her top half from her waist up off her bottom and balanced on her board with just her hands.  She looked, and Jess didn’t have any problems with the fact that her legs weren’t attached to her torso.  Jess’ hips and legs simply walked over behind her board and kicked it.  Her legs ran after her upper half for a few feet, Jess giggling the whole way, before the board came to a stop.  With that, Jess pushed off the board, melding her two halves together.  Carlie caught up. “What the heck!?!?”

Jess just smiled at her. “Did you like it?”

As Carlie’s mind caught up with her, part of her still not wanting to believe it, all she said was, “How?”

As Jess sat on the grass, again separating her halves as she placed her board upside down next to her, she invited Carlie to join.  That’s when she explained she knew of someone who knew real magic, someone who made what Carlie saw possible.

Carlie’s mind raced. “How does it feel?”

Jess looked at her lower half with a grin. “It’s fantastic.  You think riding in one piece is great; just try it in two.”

Carlie watched as Jess pushed her two halves together again and, as they rode, Carlie thought more, thinking about how Jess seemed to enjoy riding in one piece and in two.  As the day progressed, Carlie finally asked Jess if she could meet this magical person.

The next day, as soon as Jess gave her the place to go, Carlie boarded over there.  The small warehouse didn’t give her a clue, but she went in as Jess instructed.  Jess greeted her, bounding over as Carlie worried a moment she might fall apart, but, apparently, that wasn’t a concern. “C’mon.”

She grabbed her hand and led her to the back rooms.  In one of them, she opened the door.

There was not much in there, just a table with a pillow on it.  Jess commanded Carlie to lie down on the table.  As Carlie obeyed, her head on the pillow, a guy walked in.  He held a handsaw as he introduced himself as Jake.  He asked her if she was ready.

A few thoughts fluttered through Carlie’s mind.  What the heck was she doing there?  What if something happened?  What if it went wrong?  Finally, with a weak voice, she answered, “Yes.”

Jake placed the sawblade on her waist.  She felt the pricks on her skin as she breathed in and held.  Jake drew the saw back.

She’d expected pain, but there wasn’t any.  After a few more strokes of the saw, Carlie felt her skin part.  She waited for a moment as the sawing continued, waiting to feel if there was any bleeding, but there wasn’t.  She didn’t feel any blood forming on her.

As Jake continued to saw into her body, Carlie realized she was enjoying it.  It felt so strange, feeling the saw inside her, feeling it moving through her, but it felt good at the same time.  She wondered about that, wondered why she was enjoying it more and more as Jake reached the halfway point through her body.

At that, she realized something.  The enjoyment was growing exponentially.  She wondered, she hoped, as he reached her spine and started cutting through it.

The moaning came first, with that pure, unbridled expression of pure pleasure as he cut into it.  She knew what was coming as her moaning intensified, growing louder.

As soon as he was through her spine, it happened.  Her body, divided as it was about, rocked as the waves of the ultimate pleasure rocked through her.  As the orgasm finished, she knew.  She’s been completely bisected.

It was such a bizarre feeling.  She could still move her feet and legs, still feel them, but they weren’t attached to her.  She smiled, but Jess and Jake stopped her. “Hold on.”

They pulled on her legs, pulling her apart.  The pleasure intensified.  As she used her arms to move her top half up onto the table, Jake mentioned how her new state could be used.

Yes, like Jess, she could move around like she was still in one piece, but, like her friend, at any time she wished, she could divide herself.  This was because she was always going to be in halves until she decided she no longer wanted to be.

As she and Jess boarded back home, two girls who were secretly in halves, she knew.

She didn’t think she’d ever want to stop being in halves.