Chapter 39 by Johanna

What does Diana have in mind?

A nudist lesbian spank-free paradise

The sensation of change engulfs you again and it seems to last longer this time; once again you find yourself unable to keep your eyes open... but it passes too. When you regain your senses, you are still on the hotel balcony. Your bottom is still sore. You are still nude. But so is every woman you see... And you only see women. And although some bear some marks of recent chastisement, the overwhelming majority show perfectly unblemished pairs of cheeks.

"I know I said spanking works, but that doesn't mean I would not want a bit of a break for my butt, especially after that flight", Diana says from behind you. You just nod in response as the Rulebook is telling you what exactly she did. The hotel and surrounding areas are now nudist and female-only; while not a sex resort exactly, public intimacy is certainly far from being frowned upon. In fact, you see a few women quite openly pleasuring themselves or their partners. Furthermore, as a private establishment the resort exercises its right to forgo the usual spanking practices, save for very disruptive guests and most incompetent staff members. You suppose this is akin to nudist resorts back in your original world being able to forgo the usually mandatory wearing of clothing; such places are relatively rare, but do not raise too many eyebrows.

You continue to take in the view. The staff are also all female now; they can be told apart by ties with name tags and utility belts, but otherwise they are as naked as the guests. You see an older woman in the poolside area squeeze the bare boob of the waitress who just brought her a drink; the girl giggles and sticks her chest out, happily inviting further attention. You should have applied here for a summer job back when you were doing those... That said, in this new reality your new overlaying memories of the past part-time jobs are quite exciting too.

"Time for the beach if you're fine with all this?", Diana asks, bringing you out of your trance. You turn around and give your naked girlfriend a tight hug, being careful not to let your hands wander to her sore cheeks, however. "More than fine", you reply. "This will be the best holiday ever".