I awoke to find myself in a hospital bed; my memory still hazy as the anaesthetic began to wear off. A pretty blonde nurse, sitting at my bedside, noticed I was awake and stood up.
"Good morning, sir," she said, "I can't imagine what you must be going through right now. The pain of having your penis bitten right off... it must have been really horrible."
What!!?? This must be some mistake, I thought. However, when I looked towards my groin to find it completely covered in bandages, I got the shock of my life.
"Oh my god!" I screamed, "My cock, what's happened to it?!! What have you done?!!"
"Well, sir," began the nurse, "Would you like to hear the good news first, or the bad news?"
"Please, tell the good news," I whimpered, "Tell me you managed to sew it back on! Tell me that it's all still in good working order! Please, tell me!" By now I was almost in tears.
"Well," replied the nurse, " Although your original penis was too badly damaged, the good news is that we managed to replace your severed penis with a replacement organ."
I breathed a sign of relief - thankfully my fucking days weren't all over quite yet. I began to notice that the nurse was really attractive; her uniform wasn't completely buttoned up - the top two were undone, giving me a view of her ample cleavage. Mmm, I thought to myself. She'd be an ideal candidate to test drive my brand new cock. "So what's the bad news then," I asked, my mood lightening somewhat after the initial shock.
"Er... well," stammered the nurse, "There were some... unforeseen complications."
"Unforeseen?" My mind once more began to fill with dread. "What do you mean by that?"
"Well," began the nurse, "There was a traffic accident last night; all the roads were blocked. The paramedics weren't able to get you to the hospital on time. They had to improvise."
"Improvise?!! How?!!"
"Well, you were losing so much blood from where that woman bit off your penis, that the paramedics had to perform an emergency procedure, using whatever they could find to hand. Fortunately there was a grocery store near where you were picked up. They did the best they could, I'm sorry."
My mind began to race with the possibilities, the realisation finally dawning on me. "You don't mean..."