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Lisa's contemplation was disturbed by Matt recovering her with the black cloth. She wriggled a little and had to fight back the temptation to ask what the heck was going on. At the end of the day she trusted Matt to stick to her limits, well at least not push them further than she probably would herself so she got a grip of her professionalism and stayed quiet while the couple's fantasy unfolded. She did remember where knew the guy from though, and she both blushed a little and licked her lips as she thought back to her time as a wall fitting.

"Ok so something a little less clearly a person and a little easier to handle huh ? " Sam nodded thoughtfully as Matts hands did some mystic looking waving over the black cloth. Once again Lisa felt the warm tingle and a kind of squiggly feeling as her body was once more magically re arranged.

Sam gasped as the cloth was drawn back this time. Lisa was indeed somewhat rearranged. Her body was reduced to not much more than a small barrel starting with her perky breasts, her toned tummy seemed shorter and her butt much reduced . Her shoulders and hips were largely gone now leaving just a small bundle of humanity. What really freaked Sam out though was that Lisa's head had gone too, and it took her a few seconds to realise that the brunettes pretty features had infact somehow migrated south so that her eyes and mouth were now residing just above her pussy.

Lisa tried a wriggle and found she couldn't really move at all. Looking up she could see the curve of the underside of her breasts and so she started to make some sense of what had happened to her. At Matts suggestion Jack picked her up, easily now she probably weighed a quarter of her normal weight and turned her around in his hands. Sam watched enthralled as Jack held Lisa at waist height, moving her around as if to test out what it would be like to use her in the way Lisa realised was intended.

"Much better" Jack commented thoughtfully. Lisa wondered if he was thinking about the penthouse too.

"What do you think Sam ?" Matt took Lisa from Jack and passed her to Sam as he waited for her to process the second suggestion.

Lisa was turned this way and that as Sam thought before replying.

"Well its definitely getting closer. I can imagine her being used, passed around, put away. She is much less human now which is good. But. I . I think I want more, something , I dunno , more objectified if you know what I mean ?"

Lisa was still totally unaware that Sam was plotting her own fate, not Lisa's and had to fight the urge to ask what the hell was going on. Having caught sight of herself in a reflection in a dresser door as she was passed around she wasn't sure what else could be done to reduce her, assuming that the clients still wanted a, well a functioning human.

"OK I have a feeling i know what you are after Sam, lets try a couple more things on Lisa here and we can see if we can hit the mark". He took Lisa from Sam and laid her once more on the table. Draping the the black cloth over her Matt paused thoughtfully, trying to gauge his next move. He had an idea of something that he thought Sam would like based on her reactions so far but he wasn't sure she would admit it to herself just yet. Still thats what assistants are for he figured ....

"So Sam heres something a bit more , well objectified"

Lisa took a deep breath and wondered what on earth could happen next. As the cloth was pulled away she blinked, she seemed to have a head again,, and was upright, but couldnt move a muscle.Sam gasped , Jack's only reaction was a wry smile. Sam moved closer with eyes like saucers, taking in the detail of Matts latest creation. Lisa was still on the table, after a fashion. Her body seemed to have been transformed into an amphora shape vase like object, maybe 18 inches high. The vessel's figure of eight shape appeared to be made from a shiny white porecelain, with a impression of Lisa's former sexy curves embossed onto the surface as a reminder of her natural form. From the narrow neck of the vase Lisa's living head sprouted. Her brunette locks were pulled back into a pony tail and she was clearly trying to work out what had happened to her and fix a smile on her face.

"Oh my god" Sam gasped.

"You can pick her up"

Sam nodded and lifted the va.. lifted Lisa. She was lighter than expected and felt cool and solid to the touch.

"Turn her over "

Sam complied, puzzled and peered at the base of the jug. The round base was slightly dished and there in the centre was Lisa's smooth pussy, real flesh just like her head. Without really thinking Sam ran her finger along the perfect pussy lips. Lisa gasped making Sam jump, almost dropping her.

"I ... oh wow... sorry, I couldnt resist." Sam passed Lisa to Jack who turned her carefully in his hands inspecting her new form from all angles.

"It's ok" Matt laughed. " I guess that means we are getting closer?" Sam nodded shyly " And you don't need to say sorry. Remember the end goal here. A sex toy, an object. In this form Lisa is an object for you or Jack to use for your own pleasure. Her feelings or wishes do not come into it...."

Lisa gasped again. Still unaware that Sam was the actual intended toy she was starting to panic a little. Still trying to be the ultimate professional she fought back her protests despite the millions of questions in her head. Who was going to have access to this toy ? How long was she expected to be a toy for ? What happened to her while she wasnt being used ?

Matt took Lisa and placed her on a sideboard at the side of the room . "Shall we take a little break and maybe have a coffee while Sam has a think about what we have tried so far ?"

And so Lisa was left alone, sat on a shelf like a display piece. She could see herself in the glass door of the furniture opposite and she did look amazing she had to admit. Cold white china decorated with a sort of impressionist girls torso . A living head sprouting impossibly from the narrow neck. It looked a little like she had somehow been stuffed into the pot but it was way way too small for that to be possible. Her head and face felt normal and she could feel that her pussy was present , but she had no other feeling, it was as if the rest of her had ceased to exist. She couldn't recall ever feeling more helpless.

Lisa had no idea how long had passed before the door opened. Matt Jack and Sam were all smiling and Sam in particular looked more relaxed. Lisa had a strange feeling her fate had been settled.