Imagine going home with a woman and she takes off her full length dress to reveal that her legs merge together into this man’s face. You can’t quite see them, but her feet must be behind the chin that it just barely not touching the floor. She has to untie her underwear because she can’t wear normal panties. She suggests doggy style partially because it’s just easier, but mostly because it muffles the head. Just minutes ago she seemed wonderful to you, you were excited. Now she is eldritch. Disturbing. Confusing. Upsetting. The room is tense, you haven’t said anything. The head is staring at you.