Chapter #7a busty headless woman! by: Unknown Despite lacking the parts of your body to be excited by it, you find yourself starring at the newest guest to the store. A woman had walked in with nothing above her shoulders other than a smooth neck stump. But what she lacked in a head, she made up for in bust size, not to mention her hips. You, along with half the other heads watch as she makes her way to the counter.
"I'll take a guess you are buying?" the head at the counter assumed, judging by the woman's lack of sell-able property.
She nodded her neck in response. "Take a look around, all heads out here are up for sale" she smiles. The headless woman starts walking down each shelf, scanning the rows of heads. Til suddenly she stops before you. She reaches up and grabs you off the shelf. You feel the breeze along the bottom of your neck as she carries you closer. You find yourself right before her stump as she looks at you. If she happened to drop you, there was certainly no need to worry about a hard landing. She moves you about, inspecting, running her hand along the bottom of your stump before locking eyes (so to speak) with you again. She once more nods her neck and carries you to the counter top.
"Dang, you went fast" the girl's head said as presumably her body took you and rang you up. She gives the headless woman her price, who then produces the payment and hands it over. "Enjoy your new head, ma'am" she says. Before you can say anything you feel yourself being lifted up again and tucked under the woman's arm, her breast laying atop your head. She then turns and walks out of the store.
You had to admit, you didn't see yourself going this fast, not that you were complaining. Without a word she started on a stroll down the shopping area. Having not had a full chance to explore the town on your own yet you look around at all the shops, some normal, some obviously catering to sorts of detachment. You even see plenty of people with mismatched heads, carrying their head, or just none at all! Despite many of the passerbys being of your situation, you two still got plenty of looks as the woman carried your head.
She occasionally takes breaks from the walk to pop into stores with you, carrying you up and down the aisle as she shops. After a few stores, she hits a local outdoor cafe, getting her table, she sits down finally and...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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