As Jenna pulled K-T out of his seat, his erection bobbed up and down, drawing snickers and gasps from the surrounding diners. Megan, still smiling, fell into step beside them, her eyes fixed on K-T's crotch. The three of them made their way through the crowded buffet, with K-T's nudity drawing a trail of stares and whispers. Jenna and Megan chatted excitedly, discussing how liberating it was for K-T to finally be himself, while K-T's face burned with embarrassment.
As they approached the ship's atrium, the sounds of cheering and applause grew louder. Entering the atrium, the ship's central hub, K-T's naked body was met with a chorus of cheers and catcalls. The crowd parted, and a sea of faces turned to stare at him, their eyes fixed on his still-erect penis. Jenna and Megan, still flanking him, beamed with pride, as if showcasing a prize specimen. The ship's entertainment director, a bubbly emcee, grasped a microphone and boomed, "Ladies and gentlemen, put your hands together for the bravest man on board, K-T, who's embracing our new 'au naturel' policy with gusto!"
As the emcee's introduction faded away, Megan leaned in to whisper something in her ear, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. The emcee's eyes widened in surprise, and she glanced at K-T with a mixture of excitement and amusement. K-T, still mortified, tried to shrink away from the attention, but Jenna's grip on his hand remained firm, holding him in place. The emcee's voice boomed out again, "And, folks, we have a special treat in store for you later today! K-T, our adventurous friend here, has volunteered to join us on stage for our evening show!"
Horrified, K-T tried to get away, but Jenna wouldn’t let him. “How about we go relax on some lounge chairs?” she suggested. K-T agreed just to get away from this massive crowd. Waving goodbye to Megan, the pair made their way upstairs and out onto the deck. Finding a couple of chairs, they laid down next to each other. As K-T got comfortable he noticed that they were sitting in the first row of chairs next to the crowded pool, giving every swimmer an unobstructed view of his prominent erection. Trying to ignore all of the stares, he laid back and before he knew it had fallen asleep.
All of the attention he had been receiving throughout the day led him to have erotic dreams during his nap. Meanwhile, Jenna noticed as his erection began to throb and leak precum. As he started to thrust his hips, she reached over and shook him awake pulling him from his dream right at the brink of orgasm. Realizing what happened, K-T looked around as he tried to get his breathing and heartrate under control. It was then that he saw every single woman around them staring with rapt attention hoping to have seen his great eruption up close.
Mortified, K-T got up and ran from the chairs. Only making it a few steps, he slipped on a puddle and fell, sliding on the wet floor. The friction between the smooth floor and his throbbing boner were all that K-T needed. As he sat back up, he passed the point of no return and grunted as the first volley of cum shot out landing on his chest. As his audience stood silently staring, he shot jet after jet, each hitting him square in the torso and coating him from neck to waist. Frozen in fear, K-T finally got up and walked (learning from his past mistake) away, as Jenna called “See you at dinner”.
