This story is part seven following the story Sorceress pt6. Make sure to read the story from the first part and continue chronologically. This story also contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts and unusual settings. If you are a person who dislikes NBM (natural body magic) fetishes, then stop reading and leave for your own good.

Thank you.

 After I had some fun with the bandits, they tried to tie me up for later. This wasn’t as easy as they thought it would be. I had my fun, now I needed my head back, so I used some spells for “diplomacy” and right after a minute they suddenly changed their minds. I wanted them to help me in my path towards the place where most of my head was. One of them even offered me a stick to use as a white cane. I didn’t think of that until now, it would help me greatly in the recent past. Well, what can you expect from me, I didn’t have a brain or any other part of my head at that time. They also “offered me” some food and water. Water I drank easily, just pour it down my opened throat hole and swallow. Worse was the food. We spend couple of minutes just grinding the meat into small pieces that I would not choke on. Even after making them small, the lack of salivary glands still made it hard. I drank double the amount of water then I should just to swallow them, which made me feel full and slowed me down. Luckily one of the bandits was so kind to “willingly” accompany me on my travel.

Few hours later we arrived there. He told me that here is a house where it could be hidden, and then he quickly left. I went there truing to find the door with my cane. I found them and opened them to get inside. The doors were wooden made of oiled boards and accompanied with a small door bell that warned the shopkeeper about my arrival. “Welcome to my shop, what do you want?” She asked. I went closer to her and pointed to the empty space where my head should have been. “Ah, I see, you want your head back. How much will you offer me?” She replied. I tried to find a pocket on my body in hopes of finding some spare change, but then realise that I am completely naked and till wet from the bandit incident. I then thought that I could just use my “diplomacy” on her and get it for free. My ideas were wrong, since her shop is protected from any form of spell that isn’t her. I tried to start a fire in my hand to intimidate her, just to find out that the fire extinguishes in a second after the start. She then strikes me with a lightning with me Falling down on the floor moments later. “It seems that you will have to use different way of bartering.” She commented. I picked myself up and knew of a different way of bartering that I recently did. One hand grabbing my right breast while the other grabs groin I assume the most erotic poses that my body can think of. “This trick won’t work on any old lady you brainless whore.” She comments, but it doesn’t stop me from continuing. I turn at her with my back and slowly bring my buttocks towards her. As I start to climb the table, just get electrocuted once again. This shock made me even wetter, spewing some of my potions on the floor. “Disgusting, spewing your juices on my floor, get out of my shop you gross slut, you will not get your head back anytime soon. Whore like you likely never even used it, and especially doesn’t need it anyway. Go shake your huge ass somewhere where people would be interested, not here.” She screamed at me. I was about to go out, but suddenly she gasped when she looked at my cum that I squirted a while ago. “It is the prime base for any medium potions. I need this liquid.” She continues. Turn back, approach her and assume dominant pose with my arms set on the table and my legs standing still. I pointed at my pussy, pointed at her, pointed at my neck and hoped this would happened more often. She asks me to bend over and move my pussy closer to her. As I do said thing, she grabs me by my pussy and pulls out her hand covered whole in potion base. “Wow, it even is pretty thick. All you need to do is fill just one bottle with it, and I will grand you your brain back.” With this I felt saved. I picked up the bottle that she held, put the bottle neck in front of my vagina and started masturbating furiously.

After squirting for the eight time, the bottle was finally complete and I was able to buy what I wanted. “Good girl, even without head managing to make enough money to buy a piece back, only problem being that I no longer have your head, or at least your head in one piece. You see, your head was made of a lot of highly valuable materials, and if you think about it, you just made 1 gold without it.”. Her speech was too long for my brainless body to comprehend and I lost it after just a few words, so I just pointed at my neck again to show that I just want my head back and head her sigh. “Ok, lets just start with this.” She said as she picked up the intelligence-boosting gland made of my brain. Usually, this gland works only temporarily, but because it was made out of my body, it will work permanently. When she gave it to me, I rejected it, because the thing that I wanted was my head, not some gland. She had to pick me and apply it on me. Normally, you apply it on your scalp to take effect directly on your brain. Since now I was pretty much brainless, she had to first think where to apply it. Out of guess, she put it on my whole body, starting with limbs and continuing on my body, massaging my neck and continuing on my back. From my back on my belly and dodging my private parts. She then remembered that she knew a spell that was able to detect different attributes of different creatures, which can also be used for different parts of body in you cast is in a weaker form. She performed the spell, and detected attributes for my different body parts. Since she didn’t apply all of the gland on my body, it did only little difference. My arms had the intelligence of a separated octopus tentacle, being able to act on their own when separated from the body, they also despite having just a mild muscle definition, their strength was like if they belonged to a lumberjack. My legs were a bit smarter then my arms, and of course stronger. They looked like they could crush a melon between them, but actually, they were able to crush even a boulder. My breasts and torso were pretty much my magic storage, they had no intelligence, little strength from breast muscles. My back was pretty smart compared to the rest of my body, thanks to my spine. But the smartest part of me was was my butt. My draconic and demonic genes somehow made a huge nerve ganglia at the end of my spine, resulting in something akin to a second brain, but not as smart as one. My butt was the strongest part of my body and also the second biggest storage for my mana. Pretty much, my hips were the last part that I would like to lose. When she found out that, she just noted “Of course you think with your ass slut.”. My intelligence was boosted enough to fully understand her, so I grabbed all of the gland and started rubbing it on my asshole. Furiously fingering my asshole made me so horny that I couldn’t stop myself from moving on my pussy instead. It felt so great that I accidentally put more gland in my vagina, then my ass. This accident made me literally a girl that thinks with her clitoris. But why would that even matter? At least I was now able to finally think more complex thoughts then “go there”, “hungry”, “horny”, “angry” and “head there”. Still not as powerful as having my whole brain back, but still a significant improvement.

With this, I can finally be sad that my head is no longer in one piece. But it also allows me to think what is the next think that I needed. It was sight. As the shopkeeper asked about my new needs, I replied with hand signs that the next thing that I need is sight. For that, all she asked was half a bottle to be filled. It was much easier now to fill bottles even though I was now completely dry down there from the previous bottle. What I did not realise before was that my breast milk was also prime medium potion base. This fact helped me a lot, since it is much easier to milk my melons then squirting, even with me being a huge squirter. I eventually got a necklace that was embodied with black pearls. One pearl was a bit bigger then the others, so I put the necklace on my neck stump, and notice that the big pearl on the necklace was in fact my eye, which allowed me to see through the necklace. For the bottles, I got more money then just the price of the necklace, but I was also feeling very empty from the milking. I was tired and my breasts were completely saggy. I needed some food to refill.

The old lady offered me a soup to buy from her. Normally she didn’t offer any food in her shop, but today was a exemption because I could turn the food into something very valuable. As I drank the soup, my breasts were increasing in size. The time lag between the growth and swallowing was about only a minute long thanks to my super fast magical digestive tract. The lady had her eyes wide open, looking at my breasts glowing and growing. Soon I was full, ready for another round, and another, and another, and another, and so on. Soon I produced enough of the potion base to last a lifetime even the most potion addicted adventures, which made me enough money to buy all the remaining parts. I would have been extremely angry at the shopkeeper for what she did to my head, but I couldn’t get angry after all the orgasms that I experienced. Turns out that moving most of my mind from my head to my hips made all sexual sensation much stronger due to being closer to my most sexually sensitive body parts. From the of my head she made me a underwear to not go outside nude, and because normal clothes would likely burn after some of my spells. Some parts of the underwear had metal decorations on it. Those were made of magic alloy that was made out of my skull. The underwear gave me almost no protection at all, but because they were made of my skin, they had the ability to regenerate with me, which gave me a way to not be butt naked, and still keep it intact after a brutal fight. Then she gave me a couple of bracelets around my forearms. They functioned as a small guard and were again made of the same alloy. Another piece of clothing was a skirt made out of my hair. The skirt had elemental protection and also had the same regenerative abilities as the underwear. Even more potion containing my flesh were drank be me, giving me more strength and magical power. Lastly I got my tongue, ears, lips and teeth unharmed, because she still haven’t done Anything with them yet. I could attach them onto any part of my body, and move them as easily as before. But I found no good use for them, so I vanished them into my pocket dimension for later use.

Now, finally having all parts of my head  back from this shop, I could now focus more easily on the last part, and find the man who stole my head.