Well, yes, but actually no.

“Well, it’s a bit more complex than that.” Tasha said, shifting her legs until her feet were satisfied propping themselves on the coffee table. “It varies by person, and I’ve never seen a case where a part’s taken over a subject’s full body. But all cases I’ve seen so far are sexual in nature, so why don’t we go over the symptoms?”

“Mike, you tell her your side first. My p-, uh, Mandy told me she had sex with you before so it’s probably best to start with that…” Manda offered begrudgingly.

“Oh, right.” Mike tried to stay focused, fixated on Tasha’s feet wiggling in front of him. “When I still lived with Manda, I heard talking in her room when she was sleeping. But when I came into the room her vagina, uh, Mandy called me in to take off Manda’s pants.”

“It’s name is Mandy?” Tasha asked, slightly puzzled.

“Y-yeah, it insisted on it later on. But anyway, Mandy had already gained control of Manda’s legs and waved me into the room with her feet and we had…sex. After that, there was not a whole lot other than her wiggling Manda’s toes occasionally until I moved out. Next thing I know a couple days ago her legs separated from her body and texted me to pick them up, and even her feet had…faces on them and could even eat food with real mouths on their soles.”

Tasha seemed lost in thought briefly, her feet facing Mike before turning towards each other and moving their toes as if they were talking amongst each other.

“So Manda, it’s your turn to fill in the blanks.” Tasha said, occasionally looking down at her feet moving on their own.

“I feel kind of violated, but Mandy took control of my legs I guess for weeks while I was sleeping and brought me to glory holes and whored me out while I wasn’t even aware of it! Just a couple nights ago I woke up, being dragged to a gas station. She even took control of my hands to slap me and call me a slut! I passed out after she started giving a stranger a foot job, I woke up without my legs! I could still feel everything…” Manda explained, some pain was obvious in her voice. “And then my hands made…hissing noises and kept grabbing me in places and my tits started bobbing out of control!”

“So then we know that Mandy took your legs to Mike, and Mike found out that your feet came to life too. What all did you do?” Tasha asked, somehow closer towards Mike without making a sound.

“Not a whole lot, I swear! We had sex in the bath tub and that’s all I know! But after I brought Mandy back to Manda, my dick came to life and started talking, made me drive all the way back when I found Manda like this and Mandy kept talking about some plan she had before trying to **** me.”

“And take his cock somehow…” Manda added.

Mike flicked his head down after he felt a familiar feeling on his crotch. Tasha’s feet gently placed themselves on his bulge and started to tease it slowly with their toes. Tasha watched them as if she was in a trance but quickly snapped out of it.

“I’m so sorry, don’t mind them. So what really sets off rebelling parts is sexual activity. What it kind of comes down to is the birds and the bees, if that makes sense, how semen is necessary to reproduce.” Tasha explained, trying to maintain composure.

“What does that have anything to do with this?” Manda anxiously asked.

“When you are very sexually active, but not with someone you love, exposing your body to a constant intake of semen encourages what ever parts that are exposed to gain a mind of their own, mixed with feelings of neglect and disdain for their owners. You have to rebuild that trust with your own body by reaching an agreement, usually by giving proper care so they’ll either go back to their old selves or just allow you to have control while still maintaining sentience.”

“So what about you and your feet?” Mike asked while shifting around between strokes.

“Well pretty much I didn’t wanna COMPLETELY go back to normal I guess.” Tasha yawned. “Excuse me, I'm not sure why I got so tired, but I kinda got used to them just doing their own thing and I don’t think they really want to go anyways. It’s not all bad, I get a lot of research out of it.”

“Um, can we stay on track on how I get my body back before SHE wakes up again? Why does she want Mike’s cock so bad?” Manda huffed.

“Yeah, ever since I told Mandy I didn’t want her she seemed fixated on it.” Mike added.

“It’s possible that Mandy realized what gave her freedom, so if she has constant use of Mike’s seed, she could potentially do many things that could be dangerous.”

“Like what?” Manda and Mike both asked in unison.

“I don’t know. She could erase your consciousness completely and keep your body forever, switch Mike’s consciousness with his cock like your vagina did, or even just go and make anyone’s body rebel that she can find. These are just guesses, however.” Tasha yawned again.

Mike was getting nervous as the doctor was showing signs of fatigue but her feet certainly weren’t, his cock started to stir in his pants and squirm as it started to wake up.

“So what should we do?” Manda weakly asked.

“I think we should keep you here for a while in containment so Mandy can’t wreak havoc with your body while I figure out what her intentions are.” Tasha offered, rubbing her eyes.

“Are you serious?”

“There’s not much else to do, I’m sorry. But as long as she stays in control, she can’t be allowed access to a cock. She shouldn’t be able to do anything else to you, and she’ll have food and water to keep your body nourished while I interview her.”

“I-I guess you’re right. If my body’s safe, that’s all that matters…”

Mike found his hips bucking as the feet in his lap gradually picked up the pace and pressure, making it hard for him to stay focused on the conversation. On one end he wanted to indulge his free tease from a pair of sexy, soft feet belonging to a woman he just met that didn’t seem to mind, but on the other end he didn’t want his cock to suddenly take control and cause more damage. He was about to ask Tasha to get her feet off of him when he realized she was out cold.

“Tasha? Hey, Tasha!” Mike panicked, her feet still working on his quickly growing erection in his pants.

“Mike? What happened? What’s going on?” Manda desperately asked,

“Tasha’s not here…” a feminine voice answered.

“But that doesn’t mean we can’t get what we want…” another voice said.

Mike looked down to the source of the voices, only to be met with Tasha’s feet shoving their soles into his face. Mike finally managed to free himself from their silky grasp and was about to protest before one foot placed its big toe on his lips.

“Shhh… don’t fight us, you haven’t so far so don’t start now. So let the doctor’s feet treat that naughty cock of yours…” Tasha’s foot seductively shushed Mike as it started rubbing itself on his chest before joining its sister on his dick, starting to undo his pants.

Mike was quickly falling into a trance-like state from the arousal building in his swelling cock, watching Tasha’s feet moving independently from their sleeping owner. He snapped out of it once he heard the body next to him begin to shift and move followed by Manda’s frantic shrieking.

“MIKE DO SOMETHING! MANDY’S WAKING UP!” Manda screamed, feeling her body start to move on its own.

Mike felt his heart sink when he realized how things started to spiral out of control. He started to think it was a mistake to drag Tasha into their dilemma, and now things seemed to have only gotten worse.

“Come on Mike…” One of Tasha’s feet begged.

“Play with us!” Tasha’s feet then said in unison with her own mouth to demonstrate how much control over her they really had…