Ben was playing with his presents now and the Christmas excitement was just peaking.

You see she had paid a lot of money to a magician to divide her body into many gift-wrapped boxes. She had had herself delivered and placed under the tree, so Ben's Christmas morning would be extra special.

She had called out to him from inside her box when she had heard him come down the stairs. There was as small hole in the wrapping paper that allowed her to breath, and he poked at it until he could see her.

"Merry Christmas darling! I had myself packaged and wrapped into six different boxes, just for you."

She hadn't seen him open presents that fast in forever.

He first found her feet, lifting them out of their box and setting them on the floor. She found it surprisingly hard to stand in high heels when she was missing all the weight above her feet.

He then found her breasts, massaging them in their box until she knew he had to have more.

He picked up her head box and pushed himself through the hole. She swallowed his length and sucked, feeling his girth and hardness increase.

She then felt the box containing her hips lifted and placed on the top of the box containing her head. She moaned as he lifted her hips out of the box and kissed her button.

She felt him quickly move her head box back to the floor before impaling her hips. She concentrated on the feelings. His rhythmic pumping as he raised her hips up and down. It was starting to become too much.

As the feelings crashed through her, she barely noticed the remaining unwrapped boxes shaking under the tree. Or her feet about to fall over as they spasmed in their heels. Her hands clenched the hole in front of her face as she tried to throw her head around in that ever so small of a space. Her whole body was spasming and it was all she could do to hold on.

She was so glad they had a week of vacation, since she wouldn't see the magician again until after New Years. Assuming Ben was willing to take her to be restored...