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Sonya ascended the stairs and got in the box, eventually getting into a laying position with her head and her boots sticking out of the box. Felicity would work on taking those boots off, only to proclaim, "Goodness, me, you have such lovely feet."
"Th-thank you," Sonya said, sounding a bit nervous.
As Felicity closed the lid of the box, she confidently reassured the elf, "Sweetheart, there's no reason to be afraid, everything will be alright."
Sonya said nothing, she simply cleared her throat as she stared blankly up at the ceiling.
Felicity then reached behind the box, out of view of the 'audience' of Aaliyah and Winter, and pulled out a sheet of metal. "This will act as the saw blade. As you can see, it is naturally very flimsy and wobbles a lot." As a proof of the flimsiness of the sheet of metal, she wobbled it and made many loud wobbly sounds from it.
"It almost appears that a simple finger could bend the metal and I assure you, it really is that weak." She said these words as a bit of an act for the show she was about to put on, but the truth was a bit deeper than that. The truth was that this 'sheet' of metal was actually two sheets, both of which acted like portals on either end and granting the ability to literally separate any being while still retaining their control over their own body. How she attained such a gift might be a story for another time.

"Are you ready, Sonya?" she asked the elf in the box.
Again, Sonya cleared her throat, but this time she answered, "Yes, I suppose I am."
Felicity went to the middle of the box and positioned the sheet carefully on top it, being careful to not wobble it too much and aiming very accurately for a hidden crack in the box that only she knew about. "One..." she started counting.
"Two!" the count got louder until finally she slammed the sheet down, almost screaming, "THREE!"
At the sound of the loud number, Sonya gave a little yelp, "EEP!" but otherwise made no reaction other than holding her breath.
Felicity came up to her and asked with a smiling, confident face, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm.... I'm still alive?" Sonya puzzled.
Winter was taken aback and gasped at this display, but Aaliyah was smiling at her reaction, Sonya's question and Felicity's confidence. This woman had a way with showmanship and charisma and even she knew it.
"Hehehe, yes, you are still alive," Felicity comforted the trapped elf.
"But, there's still one... maybe two more steps in this magic show," she added as she walked back to the middle of the box.
"Oh?" Sonya puzzled once more.
"First, we have to separate you," Felicity had said as she literally pulled the box apart from itself, making two equal halves of the box, one with Sonya's head and the other with her feet.
Winter was completely wide eyed at this display and gasped loudly at this, even bringing her hand to her mouth. Aaliyah squealed a delightful giggled and nearly clapped from her excitement with the show.
"What --- What's going on?"

Felicity brought the base of the foot box in view of Sonya's eyes, or at least she THINKS she did, as she said, "You've been separated, my dear." Looking down, she added, "Oh my, those lovely feet are sticking out for me. What a shame it would be if someone were to... tickle them! Hehehe."
Just as she paused in her sentence, Felicity began raking her long, sharp nails skillfully up each of Sonya's soles, causing the elf to break out in squealy giggles, "EEEEheeheeheeheehahahaha!"
Winter was even more baffled than before as she watched her elven companion's feet being tickled in the strangest of ways. She could not comprehend HOW Sonya was being tickled when she was literally separated from her body. How could her feet even feel anything at this point? What was going on? Would Felicity ask HER to get in the box as well?
As soon as that question entered Winter's mind, she watched intently as those nails raked slowly up and down Sonya's gorgeous feet. She watched those feet twitch and tremble like leaves in a high wind. A warmth started to arise in her, yet she did not understand what that meant. All she thought she knew was that this tickling ordeal didn't seem so strange to her anymore. On the contrary, it seemed.... serene.
"Quite exciting, isn't it?" Aaliyah would ask Winter, interrupting her thoughts, her secret obsessions.
Winter responded after clearing her own throat, "Y-yes, very interesting, indeed."

A few minutes go by with Felicity carrying on her showmanship chatting and teasing of Sonya before starting to release her. "Now, Sonya, don't get up right away, there are steps to follow," she said as she positioned the boxes exactly together as they were before. Sensing the patience from the trapped elf, she carried on and slowly lifted the sheet from the middle of the box and then popped open the lid. "There we go, you may arise and show everyone that NO harm came to you.
"That was quite interesting," Sonya responded with a smile as she, indeed, rose up in her complete form.
Felicity put the stairs back and helped Sonya down from the magic box, only to turn to Winter and ask with and outstretched hand and coy confidence, "Would you like a turn in the box, my sweet Winter?"
Winter gasped at this invitation and her cheeks blushed almost as red as a tomato.

Description
Sonya ascended the stairs and got in the box, eventually getting into a laying position with her head and her boots sticking out of the box. Felicity would work on taking those boots off, only to proclaim, "Goodness, me, you have such lovely feet."
"Th-thank you," Sonya said, sounding a bit nervous.
As Felicity closed the lid of the box, she confidently reassured the elf, "Sweetheart, there's no reason to be afraid, everything will be alright."
Sonya said nothing, she simply cleared her throat as she stared blankly up at the ceiling.
Felicity then reached behind the box, out of view of the 'audience' of Aaliyah and Winter, and pulled out a sheet of metal. "This will act as the saw blade. As you can see, it is naturally very flimsy and wobbles a lot." As a proof of the flimsiness of the sheet of metal, she wobbled it and made many loud wobbly sounds from it.
"It almost appears that a simple finger could bend the metal and I assure you, it really is that weak." She said these words as a bit of an act for the show she was about to put on, but the truth was a bit deeper than that. The truth was that this 'sheet' of metal was actually two sheets, both of which acted like portals on either end and granting the ability to literally separate any being while still retaining their control over their own body. How she attained such a gift might be a story for another time.

"Are you ready, Sonya?" she asked the elf in the box.
Again, Sonya cleared her throat, but this time she answered, "Yes, I suppose I am."
Felicity went to the middle of the box and positioned the sheet carefully on top it, being careful to not wobble it too much and aiming very accurately for a hidden crack in the box that only she knew about. "One..." she started counting.
"Two!" the count got louder until finally she slammed the sheet down, almost screaming, "THREE!"
At the sound of the loud number, Sonya gave a little yelp, "EEP!" but otherwise made no reaction other than holding her breath.
Felicity came up to her and asked with a smiling, confident face, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm.... I'm still alive?" Sonya puzzled.
Winter was taken aback and gasped at this display, but Aaliyah was smiling at her reaction, Sonya's question and Felicity's confidence. This woman had a way with showmanship and charisma and even she knew it.
"Hehehe, yes, you are still alive," Felicity comforted the trapped elf.
"But, there's still one... maybe two more steps in this magic show," she added as she walked back to the middle of the box.
"Oh?" Sonya puzzled once more.
"First, we have to separate you," Felicity had said as she literally pulled the box apart from itself, making two equal halves of the box, one with Sonya's head and the other with her feet.
Winter was completely wide eyed at this display and gasped loudly at this, even bringing her hand to her mouth. Aaliyah squealed a delightful giggled and nearly clapped from her excitement with the show.
"What --- What's going on?"

Felicity brought the base of the foot box in view of Sonya's eyes, or at least she THINKS she did, as she said, "You've been separated, my dear." Looking down, she added, "Oh my, those lovely feet are sticking out for me. What a shame it would be if someone were to... tickle them! Hehehe."
Just as she paused in her sentence, Felicity began raking her long, sharp nails skillfully up each of Sonya's soles, causing the elf to break out in squealy giggles, "EEEEheeheeheeheehahahaha!"
Winter was even more baffled than before as she watched her elven companion's feet being tickled in the strangest of ways. She could not comprehend HOW Sonya was being tickled when she was literally separated from her body. How could her feet even feel anything at this point? What was going on? Would Felicity ask HER to get in the box as well?
As soon as that question entered Winter's mind, she watched intently as those nails raked slowly up and down Sonya's gorgeous feet. She watched those feet twitch and tremble like leaves in a high wind. A warmth started to arise in her, yet she did not understand what that meant. All she thought she knew was that this tickling ordeal didn't seem so strange to her anymore. On the contrary, it seemed.... serene.
"Quite exciting, isn't it?" Aaliyah would ask Winter, interrupting her thoughts, her secret obsessions.
Winter responded after clearing her own throat, "Y-yes, very interesting, indeed."

A few minutes go by with Felicity carrying on her showmanship chatting and teasing of Sonya before starting to release her. "Now, Sonya, don't get up right away, there are steps to follow," she said as she positioned the boxes exactly together as they were before. Sensing the patience from the trapped elf, she carried on and slowly lifted the sheet from the middle of the box and then popped open the lid. "There we go, you may arise and show everyone that NO harm came to you.
"That was quite interesting," Sonya responded with a smile as she, indeed, rose up in her complete form.
Felicity put the stairs back and helped Sonya down from the magic box, only to turn to Winter and ask with and outstretched hand and coy confidence, "Would you like a turn in the box, my sweet Winter?"
Winter gasped at this invitation and her cheeks blushed almost as red as a tomato.