Reduced to a hitchhiker in his own body, Jon could only watch in amazement as Karyn walked him out the door of his room and downstairs to breakfast. Although he couldn't control his neck, he had a perfect view of Karen's backside by looking to the side with his eyes. He considered a moment on how to refer to himself now. Although he didn't control just about anything, he still thought of his body as his, and Karyn's as Karyn's. He had to keep that separation in his mind or go nuts. Still it was an incredible feeling to watch Karyn's breasts bounce as she negotiated the steps and yet feel them as well from the palm of his hand- the one that was Karyn's body.
Jon was lost in contemplation when he felt himself stop at the entrance to the kitchen. His hand slid into his pocket and he heard Karyn whisper, "I wish I could choose to speak through either Jon's head-mouth or hand-mouth and that this didn't change my ability to control the speech of Jon's head-brain, which would still always come from Jon's head-mouth only when the hand-brain allows it."
Once again, Jon had to credit his friend with foresight and well-worded wishes. He hadn't even thought what it would mean for Karyn to start speaking to him Mom through 'Jon's hand'. I need to start using my head and thinking,Jon realized.
Upon entering the kitchen, Jon's Mom blushed furiously and apologized again for barging in earlier.
"It's okay, Mom," Jon found himself saying in his own voice. "I promise I'll be more discreet in the future." Jon looked at his Mom smile at him and marvelled at how she appeared completely oblivious to the naked girl-form standing before her.
Jon then continued to the kitchen table and sat down- his Karen-hand sitting in a chair to his left. Karen's hands proceeded to feed both herself and him. It appeared his Mom found his left hand feeding itself to be unremarkable, although one time when his right hand shoved some toast in Karen's mouth, his Mom mildly adminished him not to 'play with his food.' Jon could feel Karyn barely hold back a giggle at this.
"Honey, you're already going to be late to school. Instead of riding your bike, how about I drive you in?" his Mom offered.
"Okay, Mom." Jon then arose from the table and grabbed his bag as he darted through the door without missing a beat. Clearly Karyn's wish to be familiar with his belongings was working perfectly.
He heard his Mom close the door to the house behind him as he opened the passenger door to her Tahoe. He felt his right arm heft his bag into the back seat and then entered the car. It clearly took Karen a little effort to arrange it, but in moments Jon found himself sitting in the car with Karen's bare butt on his lap.
He saw Karen's head turn to watch his Mom get in and start the car. He knew she was thinking something when he felt his right hand slip back into his pocket and palm the stone. "I wish there was no school today so that you could just drop me off at the mall to hang out," Jon heard himself saying.
"I know, honey. Fortunately the school year is almost out. Just a few more weeks to go and it'll be summer vacation," his mom reassured him as she reached to turn on the radio.
"...and this just in. Springfield School District reports a major transformer at Southridge High School blew this morning, apparently due to the recent heat spell. Because of this, classes at SOuthridge are cancelled today. Staff is to report as usual..." His Mom turned the radio off.
"Well, you get your wish, dear. We should all be so lucky. Mall, here we come."
"No doubt. What amazing luck," Jon barely got out without laughing- Karen clearly was busting a gut in her own head.
Jon could see his Mom had turned towards the big mall across town, not just the local one. Seems she's in a good mood, he thought to himself. It would be a bit of a drive, but his Mom clearly wanted to treat her son today.
When he brought his thoughts back to himself, he noticed his Mom wasn't the only girl in the car in a good mood. Karyn had noticeably relaxed his body and his right hand was idly massaging Karyn's tummy. Within a few more moments, the hand was wandering up along the swell of Karyn's right breast and up around the armpit. Given he was unable to influence these actions in any way, he decided to close his eyes and really examine all the new sensations entering his mind from his left hand.
