An all-female tourist group. (Ahab POV)

My face is frozen with horror; the culprits are a massive, all-female tourist group. They crowd in the foyer, ogling me, or, in other words—a score of Asian women with no sense of personal space, and cameras at the ready are gawking at me in my workplace. And I'm completely naked.

The raunchy girls who wolf-whistled at my round ass when I was facing away from them eye my muscular form hungrily, and then whistle louder than last time as they motion for their entire group to approach.

There's nowhere for me to run or hide when the tourists rush towards me, beaming like they've just achieved their wildest dreams; I'm left with no options other than to cower in humiliation as the women surround me, and stare at all but six inches of my bare skin.

<"He does look sexier from the front!"> says an awestruck woman in Cantonese, nudging her friends and pointing at my crotch. The only thing between their awestruck, grinning selves, and my penis— is my hands. An entire tour group is checking me out at once, and from only inches away; I flush bright red under their aroused leers, and feel my heart palpitate as they catcall me in Cantonese.

<"American hotels are amazing; free mints, hot towels, and even male strippers!">

<"Wow! He's so sexy~ his ass is glorious, a bubble butt for sure!">

<"His butt is amazing, but I want to see his… his uhh, what's the English word?… "Penis!" That's it!">

<"Hell yes!— I want to see his "Penis" too!">

<"Well what are you waiting for? Just move this sexy man's hands for him!">

<"Ooooh~ I love the way you think, Lucy!">

The boldest among them steps up to me and slaps the hands away from my crotch. My dick flops into the open and the foreigners begin screaming, laughing and wolf-whistling at the titillating sight of it bouncing around; I blush burgundy at their over-appreciative cheers and try to throw my hands down, but discover to my horror that a few of these rapacious women have grabbed my arms and spread them wide— with four of them holding me, I can't hope to escape their grip!

<"What an incredible cock, like a blessing from on high!">

<"You could just say he's well-hung.">

<"Hahahaha! I guess I could!">

"Oh my God— is that guy naked?!?"

"Amy, let's get a closer look!"

My face burns crimson in mortification; It's impossible for me to cover my dick as an uncountable number of leering ladies encroach— whether they're from the tour group or not, the lobby's women encircle and corner me, with lust obvious in their eyes as they ogle the tantalizing treasure dangling between my toned legs.

I'm feeling faint from humiliation— Asian girls crowding around me, spanking me, and letting cameras hang like threats around their necks as they fondle my muscular, blushing, naked body. I'm being made their plaything— in public!

*SMACK* <"Haha! His ass feels wonderful, Mei, you have to try this!">

*SMACK* <"You're right, Lucy! Those buns are like Heaven on earth~">

"My turn! My turn!"

I feel my face overheat with blood, and my breathing quicken with an all-encompassing sense of helplessness as dozens of cruel, sexually shameless ladies manhandle me. When I shriek with shock at a woman's finger running its way down my rippling bare torso until it reaches the base of my shaft, my crush, Ming Zhao muscles her way into the handsy throng, protective and concerned.

"Hey!! Get your hands off of him! He's—" Ming Zhao's beautiful eyes then lock onto the same place everyone else's are, and her sympathy dissipates; the businesswoman, suddenly distracted by my heaving cock, says, "— he's gorgeous."

Blushing brighter than an autumn sunset at my swimsuit-clad crush ogling my semi-erect penis, I panic and implore her, "Ming Zhao— Help! Please!!"

Shaking her head to snap out of her trance—with her perky breasts' hypnotizing bounce ensuring I grow harder—she says, "Don't worry, Sexy— uh, I mean Ahab, Natalie's on the job! I'd assist too, but these ladies have me by the—EEEP!" She shrieks, and her face contorts with what resembles pain, "— the swimsuit."

I turn my attention away from the mob harassing me and my crush to find Natalie. She has upturned the luggage cart our pervy coworker threw my towel into; struggling with her hyperventilation problem, and clothed only in her bikini, the blonde manager— *SMACK* —Another hand slapping, and then groping my ass pulls my attention from the flustered Amazonian, and back to the myriad Asian perverts harassing me.

They've begun taking snapshots of my blushing, nude form, and there's more than one lady holding each arm of mine, so I'm utterly helpless to shield any inch of my body from the rapid-fire shutter snaps. The lurid, licentious and vile tourists coo and laugh in foreign tongues as they capture enough compromising images of me to create a picture-a-day nude calendar.

And Ming Zhao, held motionless by her strappy one piece, just stares at me— eyes wide.