"What?" you asked. "I thought you liked being a head?"
"I do, I so very much do. But being a male for a while is just an interesting. I shall remain like this until I am bored of it," Renee said. "Perhaps a hair cut would do as well," Renee said.
The female headed boy went to the counter and made a bunch of adjustments to give her the right to leave the store and trade your head in. Renee skipped out happily out of the head hovel while you were stuck in your new glass case. Destined to be bored and to sit there until someone buys you. The same applies to all of your new disembodied friends that you have to get to know.
You spent most of your days worrying about your old life and home while being stuck to sit there. All while angry at Renee for what she had done to you. To make matters worse, Renee made many visits that came off as taunting. You often see her with a new hair cut that made her look like a boy but it only made her look like a femboy. Her head was sometimes detached as the shop made all heads here be detachable. However, she got to attach to your body with ease which made you even more pissed.
"So I was playing with your genitals one day and..." Renee said.
"Shut up and leave me alone," you said.
"My my... I love it when you are angry," Renee said. "Don't you miss your old body?"
"Yes but you're making fun of me! I know it," you said.
"Take it as you will," Renee said.
Any visits from Renee were mostly like this. The former model would act playful and would mock you in some form. What did you do to deserve this? And so...