Natasha watched nervously. She had lost all track of time since she had been in the studio. There was no daylight, the lights were never off and people came and went at all sorts of times. She could have been in there months or even years. But she had adapted. she had somehow became proud of her prowess with her few remaining body parts. She guessed she was proof of the idea you can get used to just about anything. 



But today was different. There was no crew. No "talent" It had been a couple of hours and she hadn't been required to suck or fuck anything. But rather than a relief this was a worry. In her situation she didn't like change. Finally the owner arrived. 

"OK nearly all sorted, the truck is coming for all the kit shortly and the lamdlord wants the keys back tomorrow.."

"Bit sad boss , end of an era and all that.."

"Yeah , but time to move on, just no money in this any more, get out while we are ahead"

Natasha listened in horror. Much as being little more than a living prop , well two props, was hardly how she had imagined her life, it was all she had and she was in no position to control what happened next. It was unlikely to be better, the way things had been working out for her since she had tried to please her ex boyfriend. 

"Er, boss, what are we gonna do with her ?"

"Ah, thats a little bonus, we've sold her on. Doubled our money actually." 

"Is she ok with that ? " 

"No idea"

A couple of hours later and Natasha was still in shock. Could things really get worse ? The boss had offered her services to the removal crew but that was nothing unusual. Finally with the warehouse almost empty it seemed attention was turned to her. If she was even a her anymore. She didn't think she was to the people around her. The boss had set an envelope down by the stand for her hips, across the room. After reading a dog eared sheet of paper for a few seconds he fished a short length of gold thread  from the envelope and used it to make a small elongated oval shape framing her pussy and ass between her truncated legs. She watched in horror as he pressed the loop of string down for a second. She could feel it eat into her a little, it almost hurt. Then he picked at one edge and peeled away of small oval of her skin, with her two holes as if they were on a sticker! With a morbid fascination she watched the sticker being placed on a small piece of card or something and felt a shiver as it was smoothed down.

"Well what the... it actually worked!"

The guy grinned and pushed his finger into Natasha's ass. To her amazement it vanished inside her as if her smallest hole was still three dimensional . She could certainly feel it slide into her. Next he took her hips from their stand. She could see a pink blank between her legs. He glanced at the paper again and took the tow parts of the book end like shelf that had held her hips all this time and closed them together like a book. To Natasha's horror as he did so she lost all feeling in her remaining body and when he reopened the bracket it had vanished. 

Still grinning the studio owner retrieved another small gold thread and approached her head. Natasha watched with a tear in her eye as he made an oval around her face from just above her eyebrows to under her lips. She felt sick as she felt her face peeled away like that bad Nic Cage movie except that after a dizzying journey across the room she was layed down on another small card. The final step was inevitable as it was terrifying, she watched as a swift open and close move dispatched her blank head to who knows where.

"Curious honey ? " the boss leered, and held up the two pieces of card to a wall mirror. Natasha closed her eyes then looked on. In the mirror were two little cards, one with her genitalia the other her face. The looked like photos, her features flattened to a two dimensional representation, except that they moved. Experimentally she opened her mouth and found that she could still stick her tongue out. It was all too much. Throwing the two empty frames in the trash was the final straw.

"There you go, modified as you ordered...."

Natasha drifted back into consciousness, listening to her features being explained to the middle aged couple who she assumed where her new owners. She found she was no longer horrified or disbelieving, merely anxious to find out her fate.

"A face, a pretty face, and a pussy and an ass. Portable, connected, alive..."

"Is she conscious ? " The guy was tall, a little over weight and wore an expensive suit.

"I'm no expert but yes shes totally alive in there, well whats left of her. And she can feel everything ...." Natasha bit her lip as her clit was pinched as a demonstration.

"I don't understand how this helps when you are away sweetcake?" The woman was a similar age, was still pretty and dressed with a stylish conservatism that suggested money. Natasha thought they looked more like country club members than people found doing, well , whatever this was.

"Well that's the bit that blows your mind...." Natasha watched on with curiosity now as the studio guy picked up a pencil. Lifting the card holding her pussy he pushed the pencil in out of her slowly. She was sure her change of expression made it clear to her new owners she could feel the teasing penetration. The bizarre thing was from the side it appeared the pencil was vanishing into the ether as it sank into her then reappeared as it was withdrawn. 

"OK so that's how it works in unconnected mode"

Natasha wasn't sure she was ready to be an it, even the studio crews had always referred to as she or by name.

"But if you use connected mode, like this "  he touched a little dot in the corner of the card "then it all changes.."

Once again he slid the pencil slowly into Natasha's pussy. Once again she felt the slender invader slip into her. But then wide eyes she wanted to cough, choke even and she opened her mouth and the other end of the pencil emerged from her mouth !

"Amazing , so if I fuck it this end , I can use it as a portal to get to my sweetiepie at the other end ?" 

"Exactly.." 




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Natasha let her tongue slowly circle her owners clit. By now she knew how she liked it. She could sense building excitement and was settling into her task. Then the ipad on the bedside cabinet went ping and she was put to one side, staring helplessly at the ceiling of the bedroom of the owners house in the Hamptons. It was a view she had become all too used to.

"Hey honey, you made it to the room, how's Hong Kong? "

"Hot and stuffy as usual, hotel is nice though. I need to sleep but I am missing you so... ready ? 

"Of course, just let me get the face "

As she was picked up she could see on the ipad screen the guy was in a large hotel room, laying naked on the bed. He opened an envelope and the card on which he rest of Natasha was mounted fell out. Moving quickly he held it to his groin, sliding it over his growing erection. Natasha knew all too well what was happening even though she could no longer see the screen. She was held up facing the women's face and the dick vanishing into the card in Hong Kong was matched with a choking sensation and a dick sliding out of her mouth right there in the US. After giving it a peck the woman shoved the card between her legs and Natasha was once more reduced to a conduit to their bizarre long distance relationship.

Once they were done she felt her lower part being slipped back into an envelope, no doubt dropped into the bottom of a brief case as usual. Her face was wiped clean. Usually over the past few months she was shoved into a draw on the bedside cabinet. Today however worryingly she was shoved into an envelope too.




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Natasha blinked as the door slammed closed and the lights came on. As her eyes adjusted she could see her reflection in a screen across the room. A pretty face in a picture frame hung on a notice board. Still. It seemed to have been weeks now.

Lisa breezed into view wearing a long coat, boots and a big grin. 

"Hey Natasha, hows it going ?  Postman has been so fingers crossed hey ? "

Watching helplessly Natasha watched Lisa slip out of her coat. As was often the case she was quite naked underneath. She put some milk in a fridge and then looked at the heap of mail. After a second she selected a dog eared crumpled manilla envelope and tore away the end. Natasha felt a surge of excitement as she saw a very realistic picture of a pussy and ass fall onto the desk. 

"Yay look, you're all back " Lisa grinned " Well whats left of you..." 

Lisa took the picture and with a sly grin pinned it to the wall across the room facing Natasha. 

"Ok sorry but I cant resist...."

Before the penny dropped Natasha gasped soundlessly as she watched Lisa slide four fingers into the pussy. She choked and gasped as four fingers surged out of her wide open mouth. Lisa grinned as she wriggled them, looking over her shoulder. "That's so cool". A few seconds later Lisa's phone beeped and the sexy assistant pulled out and went to the desk.

"OK Natasha, message from Matt. he's really pleased the rest of you has finally arrived . That Chinese post system is a nightmare huh ? Anyway, he is working on a few ideas to restore you as we speak, although he's not sure exactly what can be done. We did warn you over and over to build in a safety system, not that we would have taken your assignment at all if we knew what a douchebag that Edward was ! Ok so, this is odd, he's asking if you would like to  help a client while you wait ? He has a job that suits your skill set , no pressure but if you are bored just ... hanging out ? "

Lisa laughed at her own joke as she watched Natasha make one blink for yes. Natasha hadn't hesitated, she was fed up with hanging on a notice board. 

"Its cool I have had a spell in this one .." Lisa winked as she took a small wooden cube shaped box from a shelf in the warehouse . setting it on the desk in front of Natasha she opened the lid then took the picture of her pussy and ass from the wall. She folded it carefully between the two little holes and pushed it into the box. Next she took down the face and folded the card down again so it was just the size of Natasha's eyes nose an mouth and then tucked it into the box too. Then it all went dark.

Moments later Natasha found herself looking in the mirror at her face peering out from one side of a small wooden box. Lisa turned it slowly showing her pussy was set in the base and her ass in the back of the box. It was pretty clear her new job was going to be familiar territory . But oddly it felt good, she was sort of whole again, and for the first time in longer than she could remember she had made a choice for herself.

"Man you look so cute... " Lisa closed the doors covering the wooden framed pussy and ass in turn. "So your new mission, if you choose to accept it, is to keep some guys entertained, if you know what I mean. While all three doors are closed you are kinda asleep so at least you wont be bored stiff hanging here if no one is around. Meanwhile we will try and find a way of improving things a bit for you , we are working backwards to try and see how to undo what has been done. OK ? "

Natasha grinned, happier than she had been in who knows how long , then blinked once for yes again. As the door over her face was left open she could watch Lisa print out a sheet of paper. All she could read was the heading, Instructions for your ultimate sex toy . Lisa winked then closed the last door and popped the small box into a larger one lined with shipping beads. Popping the instruction sheet on top she sealed up the box and stuck address label on. Hunk Mania in midtown. She was sure Natasha would have some fun keeping the boys entertained on their tour bus while Matt looked for a better solution.