I wonder, if agreeing to it was a mistake.

I mean, I'm still up for this all, but… I'm not sure.

Even as I'm placed on the operating table, anaesthetised and all… it feels weird.

But my desire to get onboard the IXS-007 Horizon prevailed before… and, hopefully, won't fail me now.

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It's kinda peculiar, how I have to remain awake for all stages of the operation.

Even when the actual cephalectomy started.

You know.… it's kinda strange to feel everything suddenly go numb under the neck, but remain completely alive, without blacking out.

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I'm not sure, what hour it is now.

But seeing my body (which I don't feel now) getting the implant installed on the neck stump was… educational, I suppose. Nauseating somewhat, but educational. Especially since I am getting the second part installed on the other side too.

So far, the anaesthetics do their job well, as all I feel is numbness. Wonder, how long will it last…

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The lights on the implant turned orange now. Wonder, what does it mean…

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Yellow. I think I'm starting to feel something…

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Right as they've turned blue, I've felt my body again… along with several new senses. I suppose those are body balance and relative position of body to head. I wonder, how long will it take for me to get a hang of them.

Once I was free, I've managed to guide my body (with some assistance from surgerybots, but still) to my head's resting place and…

No, I actually first kneeled and took a look at the body-installed implant. Seems like some details on the plate follow the major anatomy details of internal structure.

After I've reconnected it, I… pretty much didn't feel it anymore, if I didn't focus on it. Both flexibility and all got retained… even if anchors were a bit noticeable on the skin. But I liked those.

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Some time later, once I've got back to my room after passing all the tests, I've got an… idea.

While disconnecting head still felt a bit weird, the curiosity helped me get over it and, soon enough, I was staring at myself from the side again.

Undressing in third person was pretty interesting, of course, but that wasn't the main goal now.

As I've sat my body in the chair and took my head to my genitals, I couldn't help but notice, how, despite me still smelling with all the meds from surgery, I could feel the aroma of arousal too.

While giving myself a few licks on the shaft and orbs felt nice, the main course was just a bit below them - a snug, somewhat tight vagina of mine, with labia looking closer to this of the original feline genestock, despite being at least as sensitive as human one.

Seeing it from so up close, dark labia and pinker depths, I couldn't help but wonder, how'd it feel, right before moving head even closer and taking a long, sensuous lick myself.

Truth be told, that was pretty amazing, because not only did I feel both sides of it, but I could also adjust everything to how I wanted.

Soon enough, my tongue was diving into my depths and my fangs found a purchase against my skin, as I've tried to get things in a higher gear, feeling my arousal growing and my folds getting wetter with it.

To no surprise, the orgasm came rather soon, with me riding it out by licking myself out as much as I could, as well as trying to continue it during the afterglow, if barely.

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Still, I wasn't done yet.

After recovering a bit, I've raised my head to my shaft, which was already fully erect, with a few beads of pre glistening on it.

Without much hesitation, I've started licking it, groaning from pleasure, as I've used my tongue to spread the precum all over it, feeling the wonderful salty taste on my tongue and relishing it. I did feel, that my attempts at swallowing felt a bit weirdly, but paid little attention to it back then, as I was getting for the main course.

Soon enough, the entirety of shaft was thoroughly covered in a mixture of my saliva and precum, which I took a few moments to admire, before starting to gently suck on it. I did some autofellatio before, but now that I no longer had to put my flexibility to use and was able to just relax, as I was doing it... it felt heavenly.

As barbs of my tongue met barbs of my length, I've noticed, that the head of it felt a bit colder, than usual... but I paid little attention to it, focusing on getting it deeper in my throat and stimulating it better, while also using a free hand to finger my folds.

Needless to say, with such a stimulation, I came rather fast again... and only then noticed, how the entire area of chair, placed between my legs, was covered in saliva and seed. Apparently, I've never bothered to re-engage esophagus portal after the testing and it all just dripped through an opening in the throat... not that I didn't find it hot, in its own weird way. In fact, it even gave me some ideas.

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After some considerations, I flipped my head around and carefully, slowly lowered it onto my own shaft implant-first, aligning the tapered tip with an opened hatch.

The first impression wasn't exactly pleasant, being that of a semi-warm smart alloy, but after that...

Yeah, I've forgot about gag reflex for a bit. Thankfully, I did have enough self-control to avoid actually throwing up, but I've had to slow down and ease it in, remembering how I've been getting it under control earlier for unrelated reasons.

Once done, however, I was able to slowly, but surely put my head on it, like some kind of a crazy ventriloquist. The feeling was definitely weird, but not unpleasant, even as I felt the tip brush over the roof of my mouth, salty pre and remains of seed from the previous attempt leaving a nice taste on my tongue.

From that moment on, I've went on, basically, trying to "swallow" it, as it seemed to give the best stimulation through the action of peristalsis muscles, as well as carefully brush over it with my tongue (cautiously, to avoid tongue-barbs actually damaging it). Opening the mouth also gave an interesting feeling, once the cold air brushed past the tip, but it just made things all the more exotic.

As you can easily guess, I didn't last long on that one either, soon enough erupting again and managing to make a bit more of a mess in the surroundings by one of my moans allowing seed to lance straight outside.

After all that was done, I've ended up cleaning up a bit and fell asleep without even bothering to reconnect my head, partially because of feeling too lazy for it and partially... well, I kinda just wanted to try doing that too.