Something New
Loosely based on the faves “Bookshelf Test” and “Happy New Year.” A challenge to combine them, but I think you’ll like it.
Carlie lay there, just chilling. Sure, she felt wonderful, as she always did when she was like this.
3 years ago, a magician, a real one, sawed her in half, showing her the full wonder of it and how great it made her feel. At her request, he made it so that she could separate herself at will, appearing as one but really being in two.
That’s how she was now, still finding it somewhat funny doing what she was doing. Her upper half, from her waist up, lay on one side of a stack of books, her waist pressed against one side, while her lower half, waist pressed there, was on the other side.
She thought it was funny at first, feeling so great being in two, her halved body being bookends for the stack. But she had to wonder.
As her friend was coming over, she gave instructions to just come in. He’d always liked her like this and often played like he’d never seen it before. It was routine.
But she couldn’t help but wonder. What more was there? Sure, she enjoyed being able to be in halves, but there was so much more.
She’d seen illusionists and magicians cut women in so many ways, always having them survive and even look thrilled. She knew the pure pleasure being divided felt like. How much more was there?
As Tim came in, of course he played like he was so worried, seeing her like that, but it went fast. “Carlie, I have something for you. Get back together and I’ll show you.”
Moving her halves, she pressed them together, feeling that rush as they rejoined. As she stood, he wheeled in a strange cabinet. “What’s this?”
As he opened the doors, Carlie saw it was about her size and that there were many, many parts to it. Each part seemed to have something separating it. “Go ahead, get in.”
Carlie sighed, seeing that one part was at her waist. Another halving cabinet?
As he closed her into the cabinet, she could see that, despite being entirely encased, there were plenty of view holes for all of them. She was still fully exposed. “Now you know this.”
He produced a blade and drove it into her waist. “Yeah?”
Her body was again in half. Great feeling but old. But then he produced another blade and drove it through her neck. She felt her head separate from her shoulders and had to gasp. It was even better since she was already in half. “Woah. What…?”
Four more blades went into her, separating her arms and legs from their connected parts. How many pieces was that now? Two at her waist, her head made it three, then her arms, two more there and her legs.
7 parts. “Well, this is…”
He interrupted her. “I’m not done.”
He disappeared behind the cabinet before Carlie felt all her parts separating from each other. All the divisions and it felt fantastic. “Now for the really fun part.”
He came around and started opening the cabinet again. First was the one holding her head. As he did so, he picked her head up and laid it on the bookshelf where she lay in halves before. With care, he pulled out her torso, armless, putting it next to her head. Then her arms and legs. Finally, her pelvis.
She couldn’t move her head, but she knew where all the parts of her body were. “Uh, Tim.”
He picked her head up to look into her eyes. “Yes?”
With her best doe eyes and demure smile, she had to ask. “Can I do what I did before, able to separate like this at will?”
Tim smiled. “Of course.”