"Good to see you again Penny .." Matt smiled as he walked into the neat flat . "So you want something special for Jean's birthday?"

"I do I do, dont care how much it costs, I just want to repay her for the adventure with the jigsaw " 

"OK will i read your note a few times and I have an idea. Would you like the details or a surprise? " 

"A surprise of course!" 

"Figured, have to ask though, you know that ...Ok so first off I am just going to move this mirror so you can follow whats happening ... ok ?    Great now you stand there and enjoy..."

Penny was a bit flustered by the lack of explanation but she soon found herself standing feet a little apart hands on by her side. She checked out her slim figure in the mirror, and the tight fitting sports bra and shorts she had chosen to wear. She smiled and took a deep breath, hoping Jean would like it, what ever "it" turned out to be . Matt walked behind her and with no fuss or ceremony simply touched her lightly on her bare shoulder. She felt a shiver travel through her, like a draft on a cold night, then a tingle. It took her a few moments to realise what had happened. She couldn't move. A muscle. Not at single one. Her eyes were locked forward. In the mirror she saw herself standing just as before. But at second glance she realised something had changed.Her skin had a dull sheen. To prove the point Matt tapped her thigh and grinned at the dull thud her leg made. Penny was shocked and a bit worried, what fun would being a lump of plastic be? 

Before she could think about it any more Matt took Penny's left hand and gave it a twist and a pull. To her horror it came away from her arm with ease, leaving a little rod at her cut off wrist presumably for re assembly. Matt quickly continued removing her forearm at the elbow and then her upper arm at the shoulder. Moments later three bits of her right arm were on the sofa too. Penny was shocked, this was getting weird quick. She could feel everything that happened, in rather erotic way. 

Matt grabbed the transformed girl around the waist and lifted. Her upper half came away just as easily, again leaving a stubby peg. Matt placed Penny's top half on the table then tipped her bottom half. Soon each foot was removed and two leg pieces from each side joined the growing pile of parts. Penny was just about coping with all this but the panic returned when Matt wlid her shorts from her truncated hips. Every part of her wanted to scream NO , but when she looked again she realised that the area between her legs was smooth featureless plastic, just like a real doll. 

Hips added to the pile Matt turned his attention to what was left of Penny. He slipped her sports bra off over her head, easy now she was without arms ofcourse. Her small breasts were just as featureless as her middle, with no sign of a nipple. Matt grasped each plastic breast in turn and twisted, an action that made Penny gasp in her head at least. She watched in fascination as each was added to the pile, feeling guilty for enjoying the erotic massage effect. 

By now Matt had split her torso in two around her rib cage just under her missing boobs and had turned his attention to her head. Penny panicked again, worrying just how far this could all go. First to go was her hair, lifted off like a wig. That was freaky enough. But next Matt peeled off Penny's gently smiling mouth as if it was a sticker and put it on a piece of paper on the table. To her horror her eyes and nose even her eyebrows and navel followed.

"Try not to worry Penny, all will be revealed when you get to Jean's .. I promise she will love it. I just need to get you ready for shipping....." 

Penny's mind was reeling This was too much. She should have been more careful what she wished for ..... but she was now a frozen plastic pile of parts, and there was nothing she could do but trust Matt and try and enjoy the ride. Matt began to arrange the pile of parts on the floor. Head, and hips then torso parts the wrong way round in a line. he then arranged arm and leg parts each side of this central arrangement. apparently at random. When he was done he took a picture on his phone which he held over the sheet of paper on the table for Penny's unmoving eyes to see. It took Penny a moment or two but then it dawned on her. She was laid out like one of those construction kits of aircraft kids build!. Then everything went swoopy as Matt completed his layout by moving the card from the table to the floor.

Matt took a sheet of fabric and covered the arrangement for a few seconds. Everything went dark for Penny for a few seconds. She wondered if she was being restored, though that seemed unlikely. When the sheet was removed she couldn't tell what on earth had happened. Nothing seemed to have changed. Then Matt picked up her chest section and held it where she could see. It had shrunk, to about quarter size Penny guessed ... It was all too much.



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Jean looked at her phone again. She had been in the queue at the post office ten minutes already. She hadn't been expecting a parcel and was a bit annoyed when she got home last night and found the "while you were out " card though her door. She had left work early this afternoon to collect the damn thing and there was a queue from hell. Probably for something she didn't order. 

Finally she collected the box, about 3  feet by two and maybe one foot deep, It was well wrapped and the shipping labels gave no clue so she headed home to investigate. She dumped the box on the table and poured a glass of wine before finding some scissors to get in past the tape. Once the outer layer of brown paper was off she righted the box and nearly fainted. There on the lid was a picture of Penny, her Penny, dressed in some sort of gym wear. What had she done. Excited now she lifted the lid from the box and nearly fell back in amazement. 

There in the box was a set of 12 plastic parts arranged in indents in a plastic tray. Built up they woud=ld make a pretty female doll about two feet high. There was a cute little wig for it in a separate bag and a paper sheet with what looked like transfers for the facial features. It did look as if it would look a lot like Penny once it was made up.  There was a A4 piece of paper headed instructions and Jean decided to read it to try and figure out what on earth Penny was thinking. It seemed an odd present. She read a few lines and began repeating the more peculiar details out loud to herself.

"Welcome to your real Penny doll. ... ok ...... realistic ... well not so much its a bit lacking in a few areas, giggle... how did she have this made, did she get scanned or something... build in any order you like.... each bit fits every other ... oh ok that's different.. reusable re position able stickers for details... yeah got that ... "

Jean decided she had read enough for now and decided to have a go. First she built up all twelve pieces in the correct order. Once she had added the hair and eyes it did look a lot like a plastic Penny. Deciding that was a bit dull, her mind began to wander to some of the more outlandish things they had talked about online. She gulped some more wine and took the doll apart.

Penny was beside herself. After the long dull process of being shipped it was so good to see Jean. And so frustrating not to be able to talk to her , or even to tell her it was really her. But each touch when Jean played with her doll was amazing. 

Jean took the kit chest and experimentally fitted a breast to each shoulder. Giggling to herself she popped a hand onto the breast space then the head where it should be.

"This is fun actually, I will have to get some pictures and send them to her ..."

The next variation she tried was arms for legs and legs for arms. Then a normal set of legs on the smooth plastic hips, with the head perched on top. 

Wondering what to do next she took another sip of wine and read some more of the instruction sheet. Then she read it again. It made no sense at all. 

"To make the model react like a real Penny fit the navel sticker and rub six times.  Penny will remain life size and responsive for six hours only. Penny can not be un assembled while life size. What on earth does that even mean? Is it an on off switch ? Do I need batteries?"

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Penny was listening to her lovers rambling with increasing disbelief. She wasn't sure if Jean had grasped it yet. But she had. Her love could take her apart, arrange her into any mad transformation that took her fancy and keep her like that as the mood took her. Looking back maybe a time limit to this game would have been a good idea. Penny was thankful at least that the doll wasn't fully anatomical...

"OK maybe this will make more sense if I try ?" Jean mumbled still totally non plussed by the gift. She rummaged around the parts on the table. She put a foot on the bottom of each hip where the thigh should go. Standing the hips up she put the upper chest section on the hips missing out the waist section. With a giggle she put a breast on each shoulder blank. And a hand on each chest mount point. She looked at the head and then at the paper with the stickers. Shrugging she left the head to one side and placed the eyes and mouth on the front of the hips. Finally she looked curiously at the little stick on navel and pushed it home between the chest mounted hands. 

Jean nearly fell over. The doll shimmered and seemed to go hazy like a cloud, which filled with a dazzling bright pink light. When it subsided Jean blinked in amazement. The freaky body she had constructed had more than doubled in size. It looked life size in fact.

"Oh my..."

"Hello Jean my love!" Penny waved her chest mounted hand with a giggle. "Surprise"

"Penny PENNY..what have you done you crazy !! "

"Man its a relief to be animated again, I can't tell you..." 

Jean picked up the truncated form of her girlfriend, and hugged. She nearly dropped her when she got a kiss in an unexpected place. They chatted away furiously, Penny relaying the story of her transformation, Jean asking what it felt like, reviewing the instructions more carefully. The she paused with a naughty grin. She reached over and peeled off the navel. At once her mixed up love shrunk and solidified. 

"Never gonna get used to that... " 

Working quickly she pulled apart the remains of Penny. This time she popped the breasts onto the thigh sockets and the eyes and mouth she left on the hips. Everything else she shoved into the box. Finally she reapplied the navel and stood back as a Penny pillow shimmered into existence. 

"Jean ! What have you done! "

"It's not really your decision what I do now is it ? " Jean grinned . "So many possibilities "

Jean was about to carry her miniaturized lover to the bed room when she another small sheet of paper caught her eye. 

"Oh my.... look love there's another sheet of stickers, well three to be precise. Seems this is going to be even more fun than I thought! "