Trying to ignore the weird double vision going on that hurt your eyes somewhat, you stared at your 2 heads. The body you inhabited was shockingly good looking, but that wasn't new. What WAS new was your unique ability to actually look at your own face, and god, you were gorgeous looking. For a weird, 4 breasted cyclops alien, anyway. Seeing as moving to find a male was too much effort to bother with for the moment, anyway, you get a strange idea in your head. What if you...kissed yourself? I mean, you were really good looking, and this was a rare oppurtunity, after all. "Fuck it." you say, which you realize both of your heads say at once, in an extremely attractive voice. Alright, that settles it. Closing your eye(s), you lean your head towards the other, and purse your lips...
...and you end up hitting yourself in the forehead(s). Ow. Should've seen that coming. Opening your eye(s), you try and sorta...lean your heads sideways, only to realize that both of your heads are leaning the same direction. Squinting, you try...leaning your heads backwards, and bringing them together. You feel your lips connect! Success! Now, you try to reach your tongue in to complete it...only to have your tongues collide. This was not the kind of make-out you were envisioning. That's just dissapointing.
Pulling your heads away, vowing to try again at some point later, you...