"Ok Ladies and gentlemen we are getting to the business end of this evening's show, so please welcome back the outstandingly lovely Lisa for this evenings first big illusion"
On cue Lisa walked back on to the stage grinning at the applause and attention. She had no clue what would happen in the final segment of the show but as ever that was part of the fun. Stopping by Matt's side she took a deep bow to acknowledge the audience reaction to her return. A not altogether unwelcome side effect was to give quite a view of her impressive cleavage. When Matt had put Lisa back together earlier that afternoon he had selected the parts that combined to make what Lisa called her barbie body, long slender legs, smallish butt with tiny waist and boobs that bordered on the cartoonish. It wasn't her favourite look but she couldn't deny it got attention. Especially combined with the outfit Matt had selected, a scarlet corset style top laced at the back and dangerously low cut at the front with a matching red thong.
"So lets get right on with the first trick…"
Lisa watched with the same curiosity as the audience as a prop was wheeled on. It was no surprise that she didn't recognise it, she had long since accepted she never would. The trick seemed to consist of a silver metallic tube a little taller than Lisa and not much wider than her slender waist. It was mounted on a raised platform whose wheels made it easy to see right under the trick. Two poles were set vertically a couple of feet either side of the odd tube.
As usual Matt dispensed with any cheesy showmanship or mystical explanations and just allowed his magic to do most of the talking. He fumbled a little with the tube and it split open like a book, showing it to be empty and unadorned inside.
"Now everyone assumes these things are all done with mirrors and trapdoors and the like and that magic isn't real. Tonight I would like to try and convince maybe just a few of you that that is not the case…. So this evening is there anyone out there feeling brave and adventurous who would like to help out with that ?"
Matt paused to survey the small but packed auditorium while he selected his helper for the evening. Clearly making a decision he jumped off the stage and returned into the light a few moments later leading a nervous but excited looking audience member up onto the stage.
Lisa looked and looked again. Matt's choice was a real beauty. Taller than Lisa she had dark brown hair hanging just beyond her shoulders and a light olive complexion. Clearly dressed for a night out she was wearing skin tight leather pants and a simple white tee shirt that was cut short to show a slither of toned tummy. Combined with elegant heels the outfit made the most of her fantastic figure.
"Great choice " Lisa muttered
"So, thanks for helping out this evening, what's your name ? "
"Quinn"
"Unusual name, nice, and what made you feel the need to offer to come up on stage this evening ? "
"Well , I , erm, I guess I loved these kind of shows since I was a kid and I love working out how they are done. Seemed like a good chance to get a great vantage point!"
Matt chucked "You will be getting more than a close up view Quinn, tonight you are going to do some magic! "
"If you say so"
"I do I do"
Matt wandered to the far side of the stage, pulled out a bar stool and took a seat, picking up a beer as he did.
"So lets get you two lovely ladies to work.."
"Lisa could you please step into the tube there, thats it, great . Now your turn Quinn, it closes up a bit like a clam.."
The audience watched quietly as under Matt's relaxed direction Lisa climbed into the tube and Quinn closed it around her. It was a tight fit and Quinn had to press hard on the halves to get them to join up and enclose the beautiful assistant. Matt's instructions continued to flow. Quinn slid down a small panel at head height and revealed Lisa's face. Lisa wriggled her face through the gap and Quinn raised the trap door once more trapping Lisa's chin in place. Two similar sliding doors allowed Quinn to help Lisa thread her arms out of the sides of the tube right up to her shoulders. Quinn didn't seem to hesitate when Matt asked her to handcuff Lisa's outstretched arms to the poles either side of her using two pairs of cuffs waiting on the platform.
Two more sliding doors opened lower in the sides of the tube and Lisa spread her long legs wide out the side openings. Quinn pulled the doors back up to the very tops of Lisa's thighs holding her bare legs outside the tube and then used more cuffs to secure her ankles to the poles too.
"So I think we can all agree that Lisa is not going anywhere…" Lisa nodded vigorously
"Quinn time to see what we can do. I need you to hold Lisa's chin and forehead firmly"
"OK"
"Unusual name, nice, and what made you feel the need to offer to come up on stage this evening ? "
"Well , I , erm, I guess I loved these kind of shows since I was a kid and I love working out how they are done. Seemed like a good chance to get a great vantage point!"
Matt chucked "You will be getting more than a close up view Quinn, tonight you are going to do some magic! "
"If you say so"
"I do I do"
Matt wandered to the far side of the stage, pulled out a bar stool and took a seat, picking up a beer as he did.
"So lets get you two lovely ladies to work.."
"Lisa could you please step into the tube there, thats it, great . Now your turn Quinn, it closes up a bit like a clam.."
The audience watched quietly as under Matt's relaxed direction Lisa climbed into the tube and Quinn closed it around her. It was a tight fit and Quinn had to press hard on the halves to get them to join up and enclose the beautiful assistant. Matt's instructions continued to flow. Quinn slid down a small panel at head height and revealed Lisa's face. Lisa wriggled her face through the gap and Quinn raised the trap door once more trapping Lisa's chin in place. Two similar sliding doors allowed Quinn to help Lisa thread her arms out of the sides of the tube right up to her shoulders. Quinn didn't seem to hesitate when Matt asked her to handcuff Lisa's outstretched arms to the poles either side of her using two pairs of cuffs waiting on the platform.
Two more sliding doors opened lower in the sides of the tube and Lisa spread her long legs wide out the side openings. Quinn pulled the doors back up to the very tops of Lisa's thighs holding her bare legs outside the tube and then used more cuffs to secure her ankles to the poles too.
"So I think we can all agree that Lisa is not going anywhere…" Lisa nodded vigorously
"Quinn time to see what we can do. I need you to hold Lisa's chin and forehead firmly"
"OK"
"And pull down"
"What???"
"What???"
"Pull, thats it harder, go on !"
Quinn took Lisa's head gently in her hands and mouthing a silent sorry pulled half heartedly, then a little firmer
"Its ok " Lisa smiled reassuringly
As Quinn pulled harder Lisa dipped her chin and grunted then there was a quiet pop and Quinns hands moved down. She looked, looked again then screamed a little. Lisa's face had slid maybe foot down the tube and was now just below the level of her bare shoulders.
As Quinn stepped back there were applause as it became clear to all what had happened. Matt had Quinn revolve the whole platform around. It was clear that the tube was way to small for Lisa to be crouching or bending in any way. And it was equally clear the pretty face and luscious limbs were quite real.
"Quinn can you figure out how this one is done then ? "
Quinn took Lisa's head gently in her hands and mouthing a silent sorry pulled half heartedly, then a little firmer
"Its ok " Lisa smiled reassuringly
As Quinn pulled harder Lisa dipped her chin and grunted then there was a quiet pop and Quinns hands moved down. She looked, looked again then screamed a little. Lisa's face had slid maybe foot down the tube and was now just below the level of her bare shoulders.
As Quinn stepped back there were applause as it became clear to all what had happened. Matt had Quinn revolve the whole platform around. It was clear that the tube was way to small for Lisa to be crouching or bending in any way. And it was equally clear the pretty face and luscious limbs were quite real.
"Quinn can you figure out how this one is done then ? "
"Honestly no"
"Well have a good look , see what else you can do … "
Quinn paused for a few seconds then stepped back up to the platform. Grasping Lisa's smiling face again she pushed once more and the happy visage sunk further till it was where by rights Lisa's tummy should be. Lisa grinned as she found her face in line with the other girl's leather clad waist then let out a little eep as she found her face shoved all the way to the floor
Quinn did another twirl with the platform as Lisa waved and smiled , her chin now resting on the platform between her outstretched feet. She looked from side to side theatrically still grinning happily despite her predicament.
"Any ideas ? "
Quinn did another twirl with the platform as Lisa waved and smiled , her chin now resting on the platform between her outstretched feet. She looked from side to side theatrically still grinning happily despite her predicament.
"Any ideas ? "
"I really don't which is annoying. Is she really ok in there?"
"Lisa is fine " Matt chuckled " She's been in tighter places … Would you like to see what else she can do ?"
"Sure! "
Lisa was a bit puzzled, she had never seen this trick before but it seemed very close to an old standard. Not only that but she couldn't really imagine where else the effect could go. She was just thinking that maybe the audience thought the same , the applause had been warm but she hadn't got the stunned vibe their shows usually engendered.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Quinn gently lifting her face to about the height of her hips, giving Lisa an excellent view of Quinn's slim, tight leather clad legs. Once again a gentle stream of instructions flowed from Matt who still looked relaxed at the side of the stage. Quinn retrieved a small step and set it alongside the tube and then picked up a rather oversive crank handle that might be found on a vintage car. Matt had Quinn climb up on to the step and reach up and fit the crank somehow to the top of the tube. The step was barely high enough and Quinn could feel her shirt slide higher up her middle as she searched for a socket.
Quinn had a feeling she knew what would happen next but her mind was racing as to how it could be done. When Matt had her wind the handle clockwise she wasn't surprised to feel the top of the tube begin to gradually descend on some unseen mechanism. The tricks like this that Quinn had seen before were very deep to allow the assistant to fold herself up and create the illusion of shrinking. But Quinn doubted there was room to wriggle in this tube thing, much less contort yourself. And then there was the issue of how the tube was getting shorter. Nevertheless she continued to crank .
Lisa too had guessed what was happening and the audience reaction seemed to confirm it even though she couldn't see much from her waist high vantage point. It was certainly feeling even more snug in her little box. The audience continued to clap and cheer as the top of the tube sank slowly. Quinn had stopped when it reached shoulder height, but a nod from Matt and she was back cranking. The applause grew once more as the top of the tube glided lower taking Lisa's bare shoulders and arms with it, the cuffs holding her wrists jangling a little on the poles. In no time the top of the tube and indeed Lisa's shoulders were about where Quinn imagined Lisa's impressive chest should be.
"Quinn what do you think, have you worked it out yet ?
Quinn took a step back moving the little step away and regarded Lisa thoughtfully. At Matt's request she did another twirl with thew platform supporting the trick.
"Honestly, no I dont have a clue, however it works, its very very clever.."
"It's magic.."
"Of course it is " Quinn chuckled.
Matt next had Quinn return to the crank, this time winding the other way. Sure enough the base of the tube began rising from the platform up between Lisa's shapely calves.
"Keep going ...."
Quinn continued to wind until the tube finished high between Lisa's thighs . The trapped assistant grunted a little and adjusted her footing as the base pressed her legs a little further apart.
"Ok nearly done now. Can you take Lisa's face and slide it down as far is it will go ...thats it , chin all the way to the bottom ... great ... now the last bit of cranking ... back to clockwise ..."
Quinn's final few turns saw the top of the tube descend ever further, dragging Lisa's shoulders down with it. In no time it had reached her forehead and a final tug on the handle showed it would go no further. Quinn took a step back, trying to understand what she was seeing. Lisa's still smiling face was set in the front of a tin can exactly the same height as her face itself and only a couple of inches wider. Her bare arms seemed to sprout from the side of the can at the top, with her thighs emerging just beneath. It was clearly quite impossible but all the parts were clearly quite real and there was no where else to hide a thing.
Matt returned to centre stage to thunderous applause. He reached under over and around Lisa and encouraged Quinn to feel Lisa's arms thighs and face and confirm that they were definitely real. Lisa shuddered as Quinn's fingers trailed up her thigh, wishing she had more parts left for the pretty brunette to explore.
"Ladies and gentlemen Quinn, and of course Lisa ! "
"Quinn hopefully that's convinced you at least that magic is real?"
"Well I am convinced that I have no idea how you have done ... done that ..."
"So what would convince you ? "
"I don't know to be honest . Its just, well, magic cant be real that's silly "
"Look , Lisa looks snug in there. How about instead of letting her out just yet you help me with the next trick and then you can see for yourself "
Matt's suggestion was met with huge applause and hollers of encouragement. Lisa wasn't that surprised, if anything she would have been more surprised if she had been restored. Besides she was rather interested in seeing the volunteer as an assistant herself.
"Well, I don't know, what will I have to do? " Quinn blushed and smiled nervously although a little voice in the back of her head was screaming "yes do it".
Matt smiled enigmatically. "Well you know, wear a skimpy costume, be put into magical peril, the usual. I promise that you will be totally unharmed come the end of the evening..."
To be continued?
"Sure! "
Lisa was a bit puzzled, she had never seen this trick before but it seemed very close to an old standard. Not only that but she couldn't really imagine where else the effect could go. She was just thinking that maybe the audience thought the same , the applause had been warm but she hadn't got the stunned vibe their shows usually engendered.
Her thoughts were interrupted by Quinn gently lifting her face to about the height of her hips, giving Lisa an excellent view of Quinn's slim, tight leather clad legs. Once again a gentle stream of instructions flowed from Matt who still looked relaxed at the side of the stage. Quinn retrieved a small step and set it alongside the tube and then picked up a rather oversive crank handle that might be found on a vintage car. Matt had Quinn climb up on to the step and reach up and fit the crank somehow to the top of the tube. The step was barely high enough and Quinn could feel her shirt slide higher up her middle as she searched for a socket.
Quinn had a feeling she knew what would happen next but her mind was racing as to how it could be done. When Matt had her wind the handle clockwise she wasn't surprised to feel the top of the tube begin to gradually descend on some unseen mechanism. The tricks like this that Quinn had seen before were very deep to allow the assistant to fold herself up and create the illusion of shrinking. But Quinn doubted there was room to wriggle in this tube thing, much less contort yourself. And then there was the issue of how the tube was getting shorter. Nevertheless she continued to crank .
Lisa too had guessed what was happening and the audience reaction seemed to confirm it even though she couldn't see much from her waist high vantage point. It was certainly feeling even more snug in her little box. The audience continued to clap and cheer as the top of the tube sank slowly. Quinn had stopped when it reached shoulder height, but a nod from Matt and she was back cranking. The applause grew once more as the top of the tube glided lower taking Lisa's bare shoulders and arms with it, the cuffs holding her wrists jangling a little on the poles. In no time the top of the tube and indeed Lisa's shoulders were about where Quinn imagined Lisa's impressive chest should be.
"Quinn what do you think, have you worked it out yet ?
Quinn took a step back moving the little step away and regarded Lisa thoughtfully. At Matt's request she did another twirl with thew platform supporting the trick.
"Honestly, no I dont have a clue, however it works, its very very clever.."
"It's magic.."
"Of course it is " Quinn chuckled.
Matt next had Quinn return to the crank, this time winding the other way. Sure enough the base of the tube began rising from the platform up between Lisa's shapely calves.
"Keep going ...."
Quinn continued to wind until the tube finished high between Lisa's thighs . The trapped assistant grunted a little and adjusted her footing as the base pressed her legs a little further apart.
"Ok nearly done now. Can you take Lisa's face and slide it down as far is it will go ...thats it , chin all the way to the bottom ... great ... now the last bit of cranking ... back to clockwise ..."
Quinn's final few turns saw the top of the tube descend ever further, dragging Lisa's shoulders down with it. In no time it had reached her forehead and a final tug on the handle showed it would go no further. Quinn took a step back, trying to understand what she was seeing. Lisa's still smiling face was set in the front of a tin can exactly the same height as her face itself and only a couple of inches wider. Her bare arms seemed to sprout from the side of the can at the top, with her thighs emerging just beneath. It was clearly quite impossible but all the parts were clearly quite real and there was no where else to hide a thing.
Matt returned to centre stage to thunderous applause. He reached under over and around Lisa and encouraged Quinn to feel Lisa's arms thighs and face and confirm that they were definitely real. Lisa shuddered as Quinn's fingers trailed up her thigh, wishing she had more parts left for the pretty brunette to explore.
"Ladies and gentlemen Quinn, and of course Lisa ! "
"Quinn hopefully that's convinced you at least that magic is real?"
"Well I am convinced that I have no idea how you have done ... done that ..."
"So what would convince you ? "
"I don't know to be honest . Its just, well, magic cant be real that's silly "
"Look , Lisa looks snug in there. How about instead of letting her out just yet you help me with the next trick and then you can see for yourself "
Matt's suggestion was met with huge applause and hollers of encouragement. Lisa wasn't that surprised, if anything she would have been more surprised if she had been restored. Besides she was rather interested in seeing the volunteer as an assistant herself.
"Well, I don't know, what will I have to do? " Quinn blushed and smiled nervously although a little voice in the back of her head was screaming "yes do it".
Matt smiled enigmatically. "Well you know, wear a skimpy costume, be put into magical peril, the usual. I promise that you will be totally unharmed come the end of the evening..."
To be continued?