You feel the dick slide all the way through your head. It feels strange and uncomfortable. At complete insertion, you suddenly close your eyes. You attempt to reopen them. They aren't responding. The female feet feel around your face. You can feel those soft, sweet soles pad your cheeks and nose - but you can't feel it in these feet. You're still disconnected from the control over your body.
Suddenly your eyes open and dart around. You have no control over what they're looking at. Your body moves without your control, now, to the bathroom. It walks in and looks in the mirror with your eyes. It grins.
"Wow..." It said, "I'm so handsome."
Suddenly it looks at the feet and starts to lick and suck them. You can taste the sweat from the feet, and faint aftertones of the lotion she used. It tasted nice! You're disturbed over the lack of control.
You can feel a pleasure growing in the base of your skull. Then it stops.
"Thanks for the body. I never thought I'd get a chance to be in control." Your body said now, looking directly at itself, "Listen, I don't know what you're feeling but I'm extremely grateful for this opportunity. I'm not sure when we'll switch back - I just want to try being in charge for a bit and see how it goes."
The body cleans off its feet-hands.
"Thanks for giving me these feet. I've always loved feet, ah you knew that, and I think I need to be erect to have control over your-er, my head. So long as I have these babies that shouldn't be a problem."
Your body pilots itself to the legs again. It strokes them, you can feel the pleasure increasing again. Suddenly it withdraws.
"I really want to cum and fuck, but if I do, I lose control..." It mumbled, "I guess I'll save that for last."
Your body goes to the kitchen and makes itself a meal. A simple sandwich. It eats it. Your dick made a pretty good sandwich for a first try. But suddenly, you can feel your body moaning in ecstasy.
"Oh my god! I never knew how good tasting was..." It said.
You weren't really sure how the food was proceeding to your stomach, but it looked like the magic of the blade helped it navigate your crowded esophagus into your stomach.
Your body washes itself in the shower - marveling at the pleasure of the heat and the fun of sudsing up. Your body dried itself off and watched a movie. Your eyes dart uncontrollably to the time.
"Well... thanks for letting me have a run." You felt yourself say, "I think now I'm either going to sleep or play with this helpless body. We'll see what happens either way."