"You're going to play volleyball naked?" Jon asked with some surprise.
"Well, yeah, we do everything naked," Jamie replied. Dusty, Avery, Blair, Cameron, and the others nodded in agreement.
Once again Jon regretted Karyn's wish for a beach full of sexy guys. Once again he looked around, trying to find Karyn, but with no success. He did spot a huge crowd of naked bodybuilders pressing in on something or someone, but even if it was Karyn Jon had no desire to join the fracas. Pushing and shoving and slithering against that many oiled-up, naked, erect bodybuilders seemed way too weird.
"Well, all right, let's play volleyball," Jon told Jamie, Dusty, and the others. After all, Jon had nothing else to do.
All in all, it wasn't a bad game. Jon was constantly surprised at the capabilities of his new buffed-out physique. Occasionally he bumped into another player, or even fell to the sand with them, but that seemed less and less weird as time passed. It didn't seem to bother the others at all.
After a while, even being constantly erect and feeling his erect dick bounce around didn't seem so strange. Eventually, though, Jon's erection grew painful, especially following any sort of sudden move.
"Are you getting full?" Dusty asked after Jon had dived, dug out a save, and jammed his erect dick into the sand.
"Full? I'm not even eating," Jon replied.
"Exactly. Same here," Dusty commiserated. "C'mon, let's step out for a while. Jordan and Kelly are waiting to come in."
Jon felt really strange getting a blow job from someone who looked like Dusty, especially right out in public at the beach. Once again he sincerely hoped that Dusty had been a girl before Karyn's wish changed everyone. He did feel better after Dusty had drained him but then he felt worse, in a different way, as he drained Dusty. Still, fair was fair and it was Karyn's wish, rather than Jon's own inclination, that made the whole business necessary.
The game continued until five in the afternoon. During that time Jon needed draining twice more, once with Glenn and once with Ronnie. Maybe they used to be girls and maybe not, Jon thought, but the whole situation was Karyn's idea, and she had wished for it on the stone, and he was helpless to resist that. And unless Karyn somehow altered or restated her original wish, he'd be stuck as he was for possibly the rest of his life. He might as well get used to it. Perhaps relieving his altered body of excess cum was more like going to the bathroom than having sex with a guy, Jon speculated.
Shortly after five Jon heard Karyn's voice echoing across the beach. She must've wished for her voice to be amplified, he thought.
"OK guys, thanks for the great afternoon, but now I'm going home and I wish you'd all come with me," Karyn urged.
Faster than he could imagine, Jon was no longer in the midst of five hundred and sexy naked guys at the beach. Instead, he was in the midst of five hundred sexy naked guys squished into Karyn's front yard. Karyn, still naked, still tanned, and even more buffed out than before, stood at the top of her front porch steps and gazed over the group. Quite a few of the neighbors -- especially the female neighbors -- and even her mother were gazing as well.
"Now what?" Jon wondered.
