Shock and Awe

Stephanie couldn’t even muster any words to describe how she felt about what she saw. It was like looking into a mirror, except the reflection didn’t respond to her movements and was lacking a head. The body standing before her was definitely hers: wearing the same black fleece jacket over a white crop top that exposed her midriff, skinny jeans that hugged to her shapely legs, and her baby blue ankle socks in a pair slide on sandals.

To her, it was like an out-of-body experience; she could still feel her body but had zero control over any muscle below her neck. It became even more surreal when Natasha’s body continued to circle Stephanie’s to get a full view that she could never get on her own. She noted how much shorter she looked without a head.

“Like what you see?” Natasha’s body asked.

“W-why did you do that?” Stephanie asked, trying to adjust to her current predicament.

“Gotta get you used to the collars, that’s all.”

As Stephanie tried to find a way to argue, she stopped when she noticed her arms begin to stir. Sliding off her coat, Stephanie’s body started running her hands up and down her stomach before moving up to her chest. Her shock was replaced with embarrassment when her hands slipped themselves under her shirt and started teasing her nipples, causing her to gasp.

“S-stop it! You can’t touch yourself in front of my mentor!” Stephanie weakly protested against her rogue body’s actions, forgetting about Natasha’s head getting a little show.

“Oh come on, Steph! You can’t tell me you’re not turned on right now, seeing your body from this view!” Natasha’s body playfully egged on.

“No! I-I’m not...I can’t be in front of my mentor!”

“Oh Steph… don’t lie! I can feel everything you feel!” A voice teased.

Stephanie’s eyes widened when she realised the voice came from her own body, which now got closer while it stepped out of her sandals. She bit her lip when she felt her hands start to unzip her pants.

“I know how wet you are, losing control in front of the sexy Natasha!” Stephanie’s body whispered to her with an exaggerated gasp. “You can’t hide your feelings when you finally get to sit in between those luscious jugs like you always fantasized…”

“Ooh, Steph! I didn’t know you were such a pervert for me and my head!” Natasha’s body cooed.

Stephanie was now exploding between shame, humiliation, and somehow arousal.

“Why...why are you doing this to me?” Stephanie quietly asked, feeling like she was ready to cry.

“Oh, no...please don’t cry Stephanie! It’s only part of what we’re supposed to do!” Her body reassured her as it picked her up, wiping a tear away with her own finger.

“How is this supposed to help me?”

“Confidence in your own body, confidence in me!”

Her head was then set down beside Natasha’s, who was silently watching the whole ordeal.

“We’re gonna show you what you’ve been missing out on and how we’re gonna help you work towards getting you to this point.” Natasha’s body told her, helping her body get undressed in a slow strip tease.

Once both bodies were naked, Stephanie shuddered when she felt Natasha’s hands on her bare skin. Noticing how touchy her mentor’s hands were, Stephanie tried to sit back and enjoy the privilege of being able to watch and feel two naked bodies play in front of her.

Stephanie had never gone to a strip club before, but she was surprised at the way her body swayed, jiggled, and danced with Natasha’s. She felt her whole face turn red when her body backed her ass into Natasha’s crotch, feeling her mentor’s hands run up and down her sides in feathery touches.

Natasha’s body then placed a leg between Stephanie’s, whose body started grinding on while her own hands started playing with her tits. Stephanie moaned from the pleasure building up from her body’s actions. Her eyes wandered to Natasha’s body, enjoying the sight of the woman she had a crush on finally naked and dancing so erotically.

She forgot Natasha was right next to her and looked to see how she was reacting to everything going on. Natasha, who wore somewhat of a smug expression on her face, was biting her lip as she raised an eyebrow at Stephanie.

“Enjoying the show?” Natasha asked, almost in a trance the nude bodies.

“If I’m being honest, I-EEEK!” Stephanie yelped at a sudden stinging sensation.

Looking back to her body to see the damage, she spotted a handprint on her ass. Natasha’s body waved at her before giving it another spank in one solid motion. Instead of yelping, Stephanie moaned from the pain cranking up her arousal. The bodies then got closer to the bed, turned around, and first gave their respective heads a “lap” dance before switching places with their hands fondling each other in between.

The two bodies then shifted their attention to Stephanie by leaning over each side of her, letting their tits hang down in her face.

“Are you ready to cum?” Natasha’s body whispered into her ear.

“I know you are, I can feel it. We both can’t last much longer, Steph…” Stephanie’s body whispered into her other ear.

Stephanie’s body backed up and placed a foot by her head while Natasha’s body squatted down from behind her own. Stephanie moaned when she felt Natasha’s fingers stroke her nether lips in slow, tantalizing circles. Natasha tried to stifle her moans from her free hand teasing her own pussy.

Watching her body play with her tits, Stephanie felt a finger slip inside her, followed by another, and another…

“Oh gawd…” Stephanie bellowed, riding on the edge as Natasha’s fingers moved faster and faster.

She couldn’t hold it any longer, she was reaching the tip of the iceberg. Needing a little extra push, a sudden intrusion to her back door caught her off guard.

“OH GOD NOT THE-AUGH!” Stephanie screamed in protest to the wandering finger.

And then, her release came over her like a tidal wave. What went from humiliation, to lust, now turned to shame as Stephanie felt the fingers pull out of her. Her body then picked her up with both hands.

“I-I’m sorry…” Stephanie heaved.

“What for?” Her body asked, curious about the apology.

“That I…came that quick…”

“To be fair it was both of us, don’t apologize!”

“Yeah, it’s all part of learning and having experience with another person!” Natasha’s body chirped in, still touching itself.