The Prank Gone Wrong


   People have generally lost interest in magic in the digital age. Magic shows have lost popularity with the growing knowledge and access to information in today's society. People have just seen it all before. A young man named Chris, however, may have found a way around that. He found a strange dusty crate in his recently deceased grandfather's basement, and was too curious to leave it alone. He opened it up and found an arrangement of different objects like wands, silk bags, mirrors, and other odd items. He picked up a book that was titled in a language he didn't understand, and in it were what looked like instructional images with labels in the strange language. The first chapter showed images of a man putting a bag over someone's head, and then pulling the bag away leaving the person headless. The next image showed the magician pulling the head out of a different bag and placing it back on the assistants head, tapping it with a wand, and then revealing the person back to normal. He was intrigued immensely by this and pulled the silk bags out of the crate.
   Chris brought them and the book to his house where he decided to mess around with them and see how this trick really worked. He put one bag over his hand and pulled the string to close it, then to his surprise, his hand was gone! He scrambled to the other bag in which his hand was stil moving around with complete nerve control. He frantically put it back on his wrist and tapped it with the wand like in the book, immediately attaching it back to normal. He was in absolute amazement, he couldn't wait to show someone. Outside his window he saw the neighbor lady, Sarah, laying by her pool in a bikini.  She was an attractive woman for her age, with blonde hair and standing at 5'7. He thought it would be funny to pull a little prank on her with his new ability, so he left one bag in his room and walked to the backyard gate and went up to her. "Hey Sarah! Wanna see something cool?" he asked her. She was confused, "Uh ok, what is it?" He smiled at her and showed the silk bag, "I learned a magic trick that allows me to make your feet disappear and then reappear somewhere else." She laughed, "Um, alright let's see what you think you can do." She stuck both feet out and he got a glimpse of some of the nicest feet he's ever seen with purple nail polish and the smoothest skin he had ever seen. He placed the bag over them both and pulled the string, and to Sarah's amazement, her feet were gone. "Holy shit! How did you do that? Where are they? Bring them back!" He was laughing at her shock, "I told you I could do it!" She was completely blown away, "I can still feel them in the bag though? Wait hold on something is touching my foot...ow! What was that?!" Chris didn't notice her changing reaction because he was sneaking up behind her to finish his prank. He put the bag over her head while she wasn't paying attention. "Hey you little brat don't you da..." Before she could finish her sentence her head was gone. "Ha! Gotcha! Now to finally see how it works with a head." He picked up her squirming body and carried it to his room where to his surprise, the bag was ripped open by his cat with no sign of her head anywhere. "Oh shit!Mr. Whiskers must've ripped it open thinking her squirming feet was a mouse or something! Where is her head?" Clearly, the bag being ripped in half altered the magic somehow, and her head wasn't transferred to the bag. He tried to think of a solution on the spot. He thought to himself, "Ok her body is still moving so she's still alive, and her head probably isn't going anywhere anytime soon, wherever it is. So maybe I can just make the rest of her disappear for now until I figure out how to undo this." So on the spot he started disappearing her body bit by bit, until nothing but her feet was left. He decided to keep them for his own devious reasons.
   After a couple days of anxiety and dealing with Sarah's husband asking him and his parents if they'd seen her at all Chris decided to take her feet out of the closet. They were still moving so he tickled her left sole just under the toes, and to his pleasure, it squirmed and quivered immediately. After finding out she's ticklish he spent the next few hours nonstop tickling her helpless bare feet as they flailed around endlessly. He decided he'd wait awhile to try to bring her back. He spent the next two weeks torturing her poor feet, eventually incorporating tools like electric toothbrushes and feathers to drive them nuts. He pleased himself to the sight of her helpless wiggling feet every single day. It wasn't until almost a month had gone by that he realized he had no idea how she was being kept alive. He decided he should at the very least bring her head back to ask her what happened.
   After some research he figured out that the language in the magical book was Romanian, and he tried using Google translate to decipher the writing in the book. The translation was spotty but he was able to figure out that there was a needle and thread in the crate that could repair the bag, and pulling the string could bring back any lost parts. So he repaired the bag and decided to give it a shot. He pulled the string one time and felt something pop into the bag. Sure enough, her head was back and in a complete shock. "Whaaa... what was that? How long was I gone? I thought I was dead!" Chris didn't quite know what to say, "There was a little problem with the trick, your head got lost in the process. What was it like there?" She was still completely in shock, "It was dark, and it felt like weeks that I was in there, yet I never felt hungry or thirsty. Were you tickling my feet you fucking dick?" Chris laughed a bit, "Guilty as charged, I couldn't let those tootsies go to waste." She looked visibly angry, "I can't believe you put me through that, you need to put me back together right now you fu..." Her sentence was cut short by a strip of duct tape over mouth. Chris was taking full advantage of this situation. "I tell you what Sarah, if you give me a blowjob right now, I promise i'll put you back together. Remember, you aren't exactly in a position to negotiate seeing as I can send you right back where you were and no one will ever know." She was completely defeated, she hated the idea but knew there was no other way out of this but giving in to him. She attempted to nod, so he ripped off the tape and picked up her head.  He unzipped his pants and put her head to work on himself. It was 20 minutes of absolute bliss for him, he had completely conquered this older woman. When it was done he set her down and picked up the bag, "well Sarah you did a great job. I guess you earned your body back." She was trying hard to control her anger and embarrassment. "Just fucking put me back together." Chris then ripped the bag in half once again with an evil grin on his face. "What the fuck are you doing. We had a god damn deal you piece of shhmmmmmmhhhhmmmh!" He slapped the duct tape back on her mouth and put her head back in the other bag and pulled the string. She was gone once again, "Maybe we can try again next month." he thought to himself. He then played with her feet for a solid hour and a half while his mind exploded with ideas of who to use this ability on next. His sister's friends, a girl from his school, maybe even that mean english teacher he hated. All he knew was that this was the beginning.

The End.