Gloria set Samantha down on her pillow in front of her computer. After making sure her bodiless head was safely balanced on her neck stump, she placed Samantha’s hands-free headset on her head and said, “Are you sure you don’t want to come out with us tonight?”
“No, I don’t need to eat anymore, remember? So what’s the point?” Sam said, her monotonous reply conveying the utter defeat she felt from her condition.
“But they said you COULD eat if you wanted to.” Gloria reminded her.
“Well I don’t want to.” Sam snapped.
Gloria sighed and tried to find the correct words. It had been three months since the rogue witch had used some strange spell to steal Samantha’s body, leaving her as just a head, and quite understandably, this had left her feeling depressed. She couldn’t imagine what her poor friend was going through, being completely helpless while that witch did god knows what with her body.
It killed her to see her friend’s physical and emotional state the way they were, and it irritated her even further that she didn’t know what she could do to help. Sometimes she thought about taking Sam’s head out with her, that maybe getting out of the apartment would do her some good, but doing so against her will seemed like it may be more of a cruelty than a kindness when she had no way to stop her.
“Maybe next time?” Was all Gloria had managed to say.
“Maybe.” Sam said. They both knew it was really a ‘no’.
After Gloria had left, Sam set her attention to her computer screen. The headset she wore had an eyepiece that tracked her pupil’s movement to control the cursor and a microphone that she could speak commands into, as well as a speech to text program so she could type.
“Ah, the internet, the one place where I can be normal.” Sam drearily cooed. She had become a member of several discord servers, subreddits, message boards, and other online communities where she could remain anonymous, “Where no one knows the person they're talking to is a fucking living severed head.”
She wondered how long she would be stuck like this. The Magic Police said they were tracking the thieving witch down as best they could, and the Magic Researchers were trying to find a way to reverse the spell, but apparently whoever it was that stole her body was beyond anything they had dealt with before.
After browsing her online communities and watching an episode of something on Netflix, she realized her throat felt dry. While the magic that left her like this made it possible but not necessary for her to eat and drink(wormholes or something, the explanation the Magic people gave her went over her head), and she didn’t have a stomach and thus never felt hungry, she did have most of her neck and could definitely still get thirsty. And now she couldn’t do anything about it. Gloria was always so helpful when she was around, but obviously had her own life she needed to attend to and couldn’t always be there. She tried to ignore her thirst, but it thrived as an overwhelmingly frustrating reminder of how helpless she is, unable to do something as simple as taking a sip of water.
“I WANT MY FUCKING BODY BACK!” She barely-coherently screamed.
Her cursor was on the search bar, and her speech to text program had translated her garbled cry into ‘fucking bareback’, and her screen was now playing the first result.
Samantha started laughing and crying at the same time while watching the couple on the screen enjoying each others’ bodies, “Oh great, another thing I can’t do.”
She was about to close the tab, but then something happened that caught her attention. The woman dismounted the man and wrapped her lips around his dick.
“I can do that.” She stared wide eyed at her screen, watching the woman’s head bob back and forth, imagining herself in her place. Experimentally, she tried to bob her head like the porn star on the screen, but it seemed she wouldn’t have the same range of motion without a body. But the man could pick up her head and use her as a sort of living fleshlight.
As the man blew his load in the woman’s mouth, Sam realized her mouth and throat were no longer dry. She was salivating. She realized, for the first time in months, she was aroused. She couldn’t explain it, but there was a tingling sensation in her lips and tongue that reminded her of the way the other pair of lips she used to have felt.
And then the man returned the favor, throwing the woman on her back, spreading her legs, and diving in face first. “Now that, I can REALLY do.”
Samantha licked her lips as she watched the man perform cunnilingus, thinking about herself performing this act just as she did with the blowjob. This one, she thought, would be easier to do without help. She closed her eyes and imagined it was her while continuing to tease her lips with her tongue, gliding it back and forth, alternating between top and bottom, her suddenly erogenous mouth sending waves of pleasure across her face. She began moaning in unison with the porn star she had forgotten she was watching until…
“SAM?”
“OH FUCK CLOSE TAB! CLOSE TAB!”
“Are… you okay?” Gloria asked cautiously, taking Sam’s headset off and setting it to the side. She picked Sam up and turned her around, revealing Sam’s beet red face.
“Yeah, I’m fine, I just, uhh…”
“Sorry I barged in, I just heard you making weird noises and when I knocked you didn’t respond.” Gloria lowered Sam’s head to get an unobstructed view of the computer screen, “So, what exactly were you doing that had you so fired up?”
“Would you believe it was a lively debate?”
“It sounded more like a master debate, except you can’t because…” Gloria caught herself, “I’m… sorry.”
“No, don’t be, I actually had a revelation!” Sam grinned from ear to ear, “And I want to eat you out.”
Gloria smiled blankly at the grinning head in her hands, “You finally want to come out to eat? I’m so glad!”
“That’s not what I said and you know it.”
“Yeah, I just wanted to be absolutely sure.” Gloria set Sam down on the desk, “It was just so out of left field, you know? What brought this on, anyways?”
Sam chuckled, “Yeah, I get ya, It’s just I rely on you for so much, I wanted to repay you in some way, and when I’m just a head, there’s really only one thing I can think of.”
“Just knowing how grateful you are is thanks enough for me. You don’t have to do something like that” Gloria said, blushing.
“Okay, fine, it was for selfish reasons,” Sam explained, “I accidentally clicked a porn video and when I saw the oral sex, I realized that’s something I can do, and it sort of… awakened something in me. I actually felt horny, and I think my mouth lips felt like my pussy lips and my tongue felt like my clit AND I WANT TO TEST THEM OUT!”
Gloria remembered reading something a long time ago about how a man paralyzed from the waist down found his thumb became a new erogenous zone. She didn’t remember the specifics, but it seems the brain is able to psychologically rewire nerves so that a person always has a sexual release, and if a finger could be a penis substitute, it made sense that a mouth could become a vagina substitute.
She paced back and forth, unsure of what she should do. She couldn’t help but notice Sam looked actually alive for the first time since her body was stolen. The color returned to her eyes and she no longer had that defeatist tone in her voice that suggested she had given up on life. And she did tell herself she would do anything she could to make Sam happy…
Making her decision, Gloria picked Sam up and carried her away from her computer, saying nothing. She kept Sam facing towards her so she couldn’t see where she was being carried, and when she came to a stop, she gently tossed Sam’s head before she could ask any questions.
After a short fall, she landed with a soft thud facing the wall on what Sam immediately recognized as Gloria’s bed. She heard the telltale noises of clothes being taken off and haphazardly tossed on the ground, and then felt Gloria’s hands on either side of her head. She was lifted and held at arm's length, giving her a view of Gloria’s smirking face and bare chest.
Sam almost said something, but instead licked her lips in anticipation, both of them knowing no words were necessary as Gloria brought their lips together for a kiss. At first, they just lightly locked lips, exploring the outer boundaries of each others’ mouths. Such a simple act Sam had experienced hundreds of times before, but now mixed with new sensations as her mouth compensated for what was stolen from her.
Their tongues finally got involved, wrestling in each others’ mouths. Sam had compared her tongue to her clit, but after only a few seconds of tongue play, she knew this was better. Having something like a clit, but bigger and prehensile, made her abbreviated form shiver with pleasure.
Gloria broke the kiss and held Sam’s head out. As much as she enjoyed the make out session, she could tell by the exhausted and satisfied look on Sam’s face that she had enjoyed it that much more.
“Ready for the main event?” Gloria asked.
“Fuck my face!”
Gloria lowered Sam’s head, who tried to lick a nipple on the way down, but Gloria was too pent up to waste any more time on foreplay and Sam soon found herself face to face with Gloria’s pussy. Sam penetrated Gloria with her overly sensitive tongue, at first her movements were clumsy, but soon found a rhythm that had both women panting. Sam wondered if this is what it felt like to have a dick and fuck a woman, but knew that this was better, she had much more control and dexterity with her tongue than those clumsy battering rams men used.
“Oh fuck, Sam, you’re so good…” Gloria moaned, her moans turning to screams as Sam brought her closer and closer to orgasm, she could feel it bubbling closer and closer to the surface, just seconds away, her fingers gripping Sam’s hair while her legs began to shake, when Sam abruptly stopped and withdrew her tongue from within Gloria’s folds. Gloria, confused, lifted Sam’s head up.
“What’s wrong? Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?” Gloria asked nervously.
“Oh, no, I just realized something,” Sam said with a cocky grin on her face, “I can’t do anything for myself like this. I need you to carry me around, to brush my teeth, wash my hair, feed me, and sure, I can use a computer thanks to modern technology, but I need you to put me in front of it and turn the damn thing on in the first place.”
“I don’t understand what you’re getting at.” Gloria said.
“I’m completely at your mercy for almost every aspect of my life,” Sam smiled, “but here, in this situation, I am in control. I control when you cum, how hard you cum, how many times you cum. Having YOU at MY mercy makes me feel sexy and powerful and…” she paused and blushed, “... and normal.”
“Oh my god, am I being dommed by a disembodied head?” Gloria asked. She was happy, though, that Sam felt this way. Helping a friend has never felt this good!
“Hm, yes, I do believe you are!” Sam said in a mock regal tone and then stuck out her tongue, “And if you want me to finish what I started, you’ll let me play with those nice, perky tits of yours, which you denied me earlier.”
“Yes, mistress!” Gloria said obediently, shoving Sam’s head face first between her breasts, motorboating herself with Sam’s face for a while, and then dropping her head on her bed. Gloria leaned over Sam, dangling her tits just close enough for Sam to get in a lick here and there, before squeezing them so both nipples were close enough together for Sam to have her way with them with her tongue.
After she had had her fill with boob play, Sam commanded her servant to lower her back down to her crotch so she could reward her with the orgasm she had earned. Needless to say, Gloria would go on to help her mistress feel normal every day until the Magic Police finally find the witch that stole her body.