Chapter 11:

A few months later, John and Sarah found themselves on the tropical island at the nudist resort Sarah had found. They had been enjoying themselves immensely, basking in the sun, swimming in the crystal-clear water, and enjoying the delicious food and drinks.

However, John couldn’t help feeling a little self-conscious. Sure, everyone else was naked too, but he was still getting used to his new “nubby” body. He had learned to embrace his new self, but it still felt weird being around so many naked people.

But as they lounged by the pool, John felt a surge of desire coursing through his veins. He had never felt more alive, more confident, and more ready for anything.

“Hey, Sarah. Do you want to go back to our room?” John said, looking at her with a hunger in his eyes.

Sarah smiled teasingly. “What’s gotten into you, John? Feeling frisky?”

John blushed. “I don’t know, Sarah. I just feel alive, you know? Like anything is possible.”

Sarah took his hand and led him back to their room. Once inside, they quickly shed their clothes and embraced each other, their bodies intertwined in a frenzy of desire.

As they kissed passionately, John couldn’t help but notice how different it felt without his penis. But it didn’t matter - he was still able to feel pleasure, still able to bring pleasure to Sarah, and that was all that mattered.

As Sarah moved down his body, he felt her tongue and lips exploring his stump, sending shivers down his spine. It was a sensation he had never felt before, and it was electrifying.

“Sarah, oh god,” he moaned, feeling himself getting harder despite the lack of a penis.

Sarah looked up at him with a mischievous grin. “Oh, John. You’re so responsive. I think I’m starting to like your new body.”