Suddenly Jon woke up from his headache-induced slumber. He realized that he felt strange, but he couldn't quite put his... feet on it.
Getting up to inspect himself, he realized that the motion to do so now had his face pressing against the ground as his legs pulled up into the air. He tried to move his arms but they were still a pair of legs and he could tell that they moved that way, his hands feeling little more than that there was ground beneath them, though stranger still was the fact that the backs of his shoulders seemed to be supporting his upside-down weight, and even stranger than that was that he could tell that there was something wrapped around his chest and back, which then wrapped around over where his head was, and that part of the structure that was tightly cinched around his upper torso also was reaching out to his arms and wrapping them tightly in what felt like gloves. Or perhaps they were more like mittens, though he realized, logically, that they were in fact a pair of long socks that reached nearly to his shoulders. Even knowing this, his first instincts were to use his hands to try to explore, but touching his right hand to his left arm gave no more sensation or detail of sensation than if he'd used his foot to feel his leg, and feet are hardly good enough to be able to take off... whatever was on over his head.
Of course since the legs that were his arms weren't all that strange, Jon explored his lower parts, which felt downright foreign to him. His penis was still there, flopping around pretty-much upside down, but above (or below, as it were) that was his stomach, which had a strange pair of weights on them, and his legs which felt as though they were hanging up. In moving those legs he discovered that THEY had much more dexterity than his hands, and after having discovered this he started exploring with more gusto. Bringing his feet to his stomach he found that there was a pair of breasts sitting there, bound by what felt like a bra. That was strange enough, to realize that he had arms, shoulders, and even breasts in place of his hips, legs, and stomach, but then he reached up, which was actually down, and found that what was wrapped around his chest was actually a pair of panties, which fit perfectly, showing off his lack of a head. Moving his feet to feel behind his shoulders, he noted that his panties were wrapped around a wide, feminine pair of hips, and that when he touched a feminine butt he instead got sensation from his nose.
Then, acting on a whim, he put his feet to his face, opening his 'mask' to feel for his mouth, which he found. It was strange to feel a pair of fingers working their way into his mouth, which he couldn't consciously move on its own, yet at the same time having his foot, which was actually a hand, feeling a nicely-formed vagina, stranger yet that Jon's mouth and especially his tongue seemed super hyper-sensitive. In fact, practically the moment he'd touched his mouth it had started watering, and when he found his tongue he kept wanting to lick his lips while at the same time absolutely craved to have something in his mouth, something to chew on, something to lick on, something to slobber on even as he explored his new, oddly-shaped stomach with his other foot, working it into his strange crotchless-underpants to feel the contours and further details of one of those mounds, breasts, on his stomach, only to discover that they were similarly, even if not 'as' sensitive as his new mouth.
And as he sat there, kneading his stomach while essentially sucking his fingers and feeling very, VERY good, he...
