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Axel arrives with his head attcached to his groin

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The next to arrive was Axel, though Mary had to glance downwards to even see that he was at the doorstep. He was standing on all fours but almost upside down, chest and stomach towards the sky, yet his head was where his penis and testicles should have been looking up at her. His arms and legs had also swapped positions so his thighs were connected to his shoulders, and his arms on either side of his head, connected to his glutes. He ‘walked’ up with much discomfort and little coordination, as if he was clearly still getting used to this position. His school bag sat on his tummy behind his head, and looked like it might fall off any second.

“Come on in. Oh dear, what happened Axel? If you don’t mind me asking.”
“Good afternoon Mrs Danaher. Just the school experiments ya know."
"Oh dear, I can't imagine how the school thought this was educational."
"Well, yesterday we had a class where we experimented with a new technology the company was developing that could safely remove and attach body parts, nano tech stuff. I was one of the guinea pigs. My group first swapped my arms and legs around, which was kinda cool. Of course Neal had the ‘bright’ idea to swap my head with my... , ya know. None of this is permanent, but being Friday afternoon we ran out of time to put me back to normal, so I have to wait until Monday now.” He sighed in frustration.

Mary looked him over once more and noticed where his neck used to be clear smooth skin, as if a head was never there to begin with. Then she realized, if his head was where it was now, where was his penis?

“Um, did you bring everything with you for the sleepover?” It was her polite way of saying, where is your cock? Have you lost it?
“Um, yes everything that hasn’t been reattached is in my bag for safe keeping.” Axel assured her with a bit of a cringe, fully understanding what she was implying.

Without saying more Mary directed him downstairs, carrying his bag for him as he struggled to crawl down without stumbling.


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