As Ms Sarah turned her back on the cheer Captain, the lights went out behind her, only to turn on in front.  Then she stopped, and the camera could see why.

"And just why, exactly, are there two of you?" she addressed the last to members of the team.

Hillary and Harriet stood beside a tall four-poster prop, each to one side. "We got bored," Harrier replied as she ran a hand through her short hair. "So we took a peak at what was in store for us."  She tapped the prop, and the camera saw that each of the posts were coloured differently, two red and two blue.

"You mean Hillary," Ms Sarah pointed out. "She was next, and you're last."

"Actually," Hillary said as she stepped into the frame, "I know what's next, and I think a little improvisation is in order."

"Really?" Ms Sarah looked at the two with barely contained incredulity. "More improv?" She sighed.  "Fine. What were you planning?"

"We both want to go in this," Harriet said, as though that explained everything.

"You do know that we have access to these after the show is over, right?" Ms Sarah countered. "We have permission to play around."

"Yeah, but then it won't be recorded!" Hillary objected.

"..." The coach's mouth hung open. "Alright, you're not telling me what you really want. Make it quick."

"We both want to do this!" the two said at the same time.

"So who goes first?"

"At the same time!" Harriet exclaimed.

"Right!" agreed Hillary.

"And why should I go along with this?" Ms Sarah crossed her arms over her chest.

"Oh, that's easy!" Harriet stepped up to Hillary and with the camera watching, kissed her.  For a long moment, the two naked girls stood there in their embrace before separating.  "We'll be doing that the whole time."

"Please?" added Hillary as she wrapped one hand around Harriet's ass.

"Is that how you want to play this out? As lesbian cheerleaders?" The coach asked as she thought it over.

"Why not?" Hillary pointed out. "It's not like there are any guys around to take advantage our our experimental willingness!"

"Fine..." Ms Sarah agreed with a groan. "You two win. How did you plan on doing this?"

"Easy!" Harriet stepped into the prop, Hillary a moment after. The two of them stood facing each other. "We'll keep ourselves occupied while you get the things we missed."

Shaking her head, Ms Sarah went behind the curtain, leaving the two young women under the gaze of the camera, which they ignored.  "So," Hillary said as she drew Harriet closer, pressing their breasts together. "I didn't think that would work."

"Maybe it shouldn't have," Harriet said as she slid one hand down Hillary's sides before reaching between them. The camera lowered to watch as the blonde woman reached down between the brunette's legs, then pushed first one finger, then two, then three into her private fold.

"Ah!" Hillary reacted to the sexual contact. "So, if there was a guy here, what would you do?"

"I'd invite him to play with both of us," Harriet replied as she started to stimulate her friend. "He could fuck us both, and use our bodies however he wanted. What are friends for?"

"Making love!" Hillary said as she pulled back just enough to get her hands onto Harriet's tits, which she began to squeeze and massage. "Though I have no problems playing with you either."

The two kissed again, and the camera pulled back to show that the coach had returned, and was watching the two lovers go at it. In her hands were a series of square plates. "While those two are distracted with each other," she said as she separated one of the squares from the other, "I should explain this. The request for Hillary was to perform a classic Mismade in her uniform. That way her head would be in one box, her body in another, her skirt in a third and her legs in the last."  She held the square level. "As you can see," the camera panned back to the two women engrossed in each other, "that plan got sunk."

Ms Sarah got to her knees and lined the first square up with a small groove in the blue poles. She carefully lined up the plate, and pushed it in until it came close to the back of Hillary's thighs. Looking up to see if they were still involved with each other, she then pushed it further in.

Under the camera's gaze, the metal square cleanly cut through the two sets of legs, coming to rest on the far side's red uprights.  The women didn't notice as their coach took a second square and slid it under the first.

The camera panned up, following the long legs, showing the division properly.

Then Ms Sarah took another two dividers and went around to Harriet's side.  The blonde didn't react as the first sheet touched the small of her back, then through her and her lover.  It was joined by the second divider. The camera took in the newly partitioned section, showing that despite no longer being connected to the main body, she was still provoking a sexual response from her partner, liquid dripping down the insides of their legs in the excitement.  Her other hand was clasping Hillary's bare ass tightly.

Rising to her full height, the coach gathered up the last two dividers and went to stand with the camera on the other side of the two women from her. This time, she set the blade against their necks before pausing. She gathered up Hillary's hair and placed it safely out of the way of the cutting edge before slamming it through the uprights, severing the two kissing heads from their bodies.

"I suppose proving they've been dismantled would be redundant at this point," she said as she inserted the last divider. "But it's part of the performance."  She grabbed the top section, containing the two heads, and lifted it off the stack, proving the two women were properly decapitated. She then set them down on the floor before returning to the main pile. There, she took the section containing Hillary's hands on Harriet's breasts. This, she lifted with more effort and set it down on the floor away from the heads.

She repeated this with their groins, and the camera panned across the horizontally displayed lovers. "Now," Ms Sarah said, "I'm going to get my revenge for the extra effort I went through."  She picked up the hips and set them down on the legs. But then she turned the whole thing around so that Hillary's blue side was lined up above Harriet's red.  Then she hefted their torsos and lined them up with their hips, matching the colours

Finally, she replaced their heads, except the colours were reversed again, matching the legs and not the bodies. "The colours were meant to avoid 'accidents'," she emphasized. "But this isn't an accident. It's quite deliberate." The coach then began to withdraw the dividing blades, returning heads to bodies, bodies to hips, then hips to legs.

But now they were switched. Harriet now fondled her former breasts while Hillary fingered her former cunt.

"What." Ms Sarah deadpanned. "I just cut them up, switched their bodies, and they're still going at it?"

There was no response from the two women.

"Yeah..." the Coach shook her head. "I think it's time to move on.  What is with these girls anyways?"

She stepped away from the lovers, leaving them to their embrace and headed for the next, last performance area.  The lights turned on, and there was no one there.  Ms Sarah turned to the camera. "Oh."