Matt locked the Range Rover and followed Lisa across the underground car park towards the elevators. Moments later he smiled and nodded as his gorgeous assistant rang the door bell. Even in jeans tee shirt and boots she looked stunning. For her own part Lisa was enjoying being whole, in a fairly normal body, and wearing clothes period.

The door was opened by a tall brunette with a slim figure. Her blue green eyes twinkled with a suggestion of a well developed sense of fun, but the blush that reddened her cheeks as she realised who as at the door told Matt that this was tempered with some nervousness. 

"Hi, I am Matt, this is Lisa. You called ? " 

"Hi, Jean, wow, yes thanks, I mean, come in, I , sorry, I am rambling".

Matt smiled kindly as he and Lisa followed the slender client into her apartment.

"So you mentioned you had , an interest shall we say, in some magic that's all about being flattened ?" Lisa asked warmly trying to put the brunette at ease. "Did you have something specific in mind?"

"Well yes, I, I mean its been a fantasy for a long, I mean, wow, it's just, but I always thought it was impossible, you know, the internet, and then we saw you guys, my partner, she will be blown away. I mean . Sorry . But I am not sure, how will it feel, what is possible ?" 

"Anything you can imagine is possible , well usually." Matt smiled again. "You want to do something for your partner ? A surprise perhaps ? "

"Yes, exactly, its just that, apart from at the show, well I have never seen, never felt, I don't know what, where, well, it's so exciting, it really is. But I dont know what. Or when, well I just need a plan I guess."

Jean blushed again and slumped down in the sofa, looking nervous and excited in equal measure.

Lisa stepped forward. She had been enjoying being whole for a while but the customer always comes first. 

"Would it help if you saw a trick first, you know to get a feel for it so to speak?"

"Wow yes, like a private show ? Amazing, yes thank you please yes please thanks" 

With a knowing smile Lisa whispered something to Matt then walked to the centre of the room. She kicked off her boots then pulled her tee shirt over her head revealing her breasts cupped by a lacy black bra. Moments later her jeans were puddled on the floor to reveal a matching thong. 

"Oh my....." 

"Ready?" 

"Uh huh" Lisa grinned and winked at Jean. Matt counted down from three. At one Lisa blew Jean an exaggerated kiss. At go there was flash and bang. Jean jumped back into the corner of the sofa. But when she looked back, Lisa had gone, vanished!

"Go ahead, take a look..." Matt grinned.

Jean edged forward then took a couple of steps across the room. On the rug where Lisa had been was a small disc. Maybe seven inches across, and apparently less than quarter of an inch thick. Matt nodded encouragingly and Jean picked it up. It was firm, but not hard, and slightly warm. On the top was a picture of a smiling Lisa blowing a kiss with a saucy look on her face. And on the reverse, her feet and thong clad butt was represented. 

"Oh. My. God."

Matt laughed. 

"What . How. I mean is she alive ? Is she ok? "

"She's just fine. She can see, hear and feel everything, especially feel....." Matt winked.

"Oh wow" Jean was turning the disc over in her hand in awe. "How long, I mean is she really ok ? "

"She's really fine, she can't come to any harm like that at all... "

Matt took the disc back and set it on the floor once more. A click of his fingers was all it took to bring Lisa back with another flash.

"Oh my Lisa thats sooo so so amazing, its fab . How was it, how did it feel ? "

"It feels kinda warm and fuzzy " Lisa smiled "like an all over hug. You can see and hear but everything is a little dreamy, except touch. That's sort of amplified and its like everywhere is , well, it all feels pretty good when you are handled" Lisa winked.

"Oh my . That's amazing. But I was thinking something more obviously me. Penny is away with work for another week and I was going to try and surprise her with something sexy, and more me, if that makes sense? "  Jean was blushing again.

Matt looked to Lisa who nodded. Jean was bemused as Matt reached behind the sofa and pulled out a white roll of something that she knew hadn't been there moments earlier. He unfurled it with Lisa's help . It turned out to be a large white rectangle with a black Q and a black spade in two of the corners. Jean grinned as she could guess what would happen next. Matt hung the blank playing card background up over the window and had Lisa pose in front of it. 

Lisa grinned and turned so she was facing away from Matt and Jean. She slipped of her bra and held it in her right hand then turned back looking over her left shoulder with her right arm over chest , bra dangling. A suggestive smile and standing on tiptoes complete the pose. Once again Matt clicked his fingers. This time Jean was already walking towards the window. Sure enough she was both amazed and not surprised to see the sheet was now a stiff board, with a life size Lisa in her flirtatious  pin up pose as a very sexy queen of spades. 

Jean rubbed her hand over the photo thoughtfully. "Is that really her ? "  The card felt smooth and glossy, there was no hint of its true nature, no sign of a join.

"Oh yes, that's her alright. Is that more like what you had in mind?  "

"Yes definitely . But its a bit hard for Penny to handle something that size ? "

"Easily fixed..." Matt snapped his fingers once more and now the card was shrunk to the size of a regular playing card. He picked it up and slipped it into his wallet. " Now lets get to work on you, I have an idea I think you will love." 

Jean took 15 minutes to slip out of her clothes and touch up her hair and make up. Actually that had taken about three minutes, but the rest of the time was needed to pluck up the courage to go through with things. Matt adding the twist of her not being exactly sure what was in store was both thrilling and worrying. She emerged from the bathroom in a robe. Matt had put up a new background against the window. It was a picture . She guessed it was like a magician's workshop . A picture of a big room littered with props for magic tricks. There was a sawing in half box, zig zag lady, a knife throwers wheel and more. All in a matching red and silver livery. The odd thing was it was on edge as it were rather than being the right way up.

"OK Jean, ready to strike a pose? " 

Jean took a deep breath, hoping that Penny appreciated all this and slipped of the robe and went to stand in front of the background. Matt posed her like a photographer directing a model until she was standing by the sawing table in the picture behind her, back arched, doing her best to look smoldering, She realised that when the finished picture with her in it was held the right way up she would appear to be laying on the table in a very suggestive pose.  Her mind was racing. Would her fantasy really come true . Would Penny love it?

"OK Jean on three...                                                 THREE"

Matt snapped his fingers and Jean felt herself pressed against the picture as if she had been hit by a bus. Just when she thought it was going to hurt, that something must have gone wrong there was a smooth warmth and she realised she couldn't move. Frozen in the scene of the magicians lair. She saw Matt approach holding up his phone, She was astonished, she looked so hot, posed on the magic table hips up head back as if in the throws of an orgasm. She felt herself blush inside. It was more daring than she imagined.She also realised the picture was not life size, rather about four feet by two, about a quarter size. 

Matt lifted the board with Jean imprinted on to it onto the breakfast bar and took out a pen. Jean watched as he drew a little squggle in the top corner of the scene. She was surprised to discover she could feel pressure. Much less intense than when his fingers had brushed over her stomach but it was there. More surprising was when he held a little irregular shape in her field of view. She didn't understand until Matt had repeated the process several times . No way. Not only was she flattened into a sexy poster for her love, the poster was being divided into a jigsaw puzzle. On cue as if Matt could read her thoughts he said out loud "five thousand pieces". 

Jean was beside herself. On the one hand this was too much. More than she had bargained for. What would happen next. How long would she be in pieces? Oh god, what happened if a piece was lost. The trouble was it felt so good. The sexy tingling she felt as each background section was cut out was distracting. Deliciously distracting. But when Matt came to divide the parts of the picture containing her. She couldn’t cope. She wanted to scream out in pleasure. But she couldn’t of course. 

Matt finished dividing up the picture quickly and scooped all of the pieces, each not a whole lot bigger than a thumbnail, into a box. A flood of sensations washed over Jean. It felt so good. So good she forgot to be worried about her fate. Parts of her that were never designed to meet brushed together. She was so turned on she couldn’t think straight at all. Moments later the box was sealed and ready to be posted.



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Penny sipped her wine and looked thoughtfully at the puzzle on the table, it was almost complete. She was amazed that Jean had had the guts to pose for such a naughty picture, and a little jealous of the photographer. The scene was so hot, pressed so many buttons. It made her miss Jean all the more. Still a few more days and she would be here for the weekend, together at Last. She had to admit she had really enjoyed doing the puzzle. It hadn’t been easy, lots of bits red and silver or flesh coloured. But she had enjoyed fingering the pieces as she tried to find a home for each.

For her part Jean was beside herself. Lisa hadn’t been exaggerating about how good things felt. The past few days were a continuous sensual haze. She was sure she was going to explode once she was able to. Feeling Penny shuffle through the pieces, rub them thoughtfully as she pondered where they might fit. It was beyond her wildest dreams. 

Penny sat back . The puzzle was done . Her present  complete. She took a long lingering look at the scene . Then she fetched the glass front for the frame she had bought for the gift and carefully fitted it sealing the puzzle in place. She took down the boring picture of a boat from the hotel room wall and replaced it with the framed puzzle. Her friends would never believe it was her hot girlfriend.....