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..."
"Yes, I'm afraid so," the nurse said as she cut away the bandages around my groin, revealing the shocking truth underneath. "We've replaced your severed penis with a vegetable marrow."
*****
It had been a week since I had been discharged from the hospital, and I had finally gotten used to having a vegetable where my cock used to be. Fortunately the paramedics had done an expert job; it even had a hole on the end through which I could piss out of. And when I watched a porno movie one night, I looked down to see my marrow defying the laws of gravity, standing tall, proud and erect. All it needed was a cunt to fuck - and I had the perfect candidate in mind: Sally, the little whore who had bitten off my original dick that fateful night a week ago.
*****
"Yes", said Sally, opening her front door, "Who is it?"
"Hi, Sally, it's me," I replied, "Mind if I come in?"
"Well I'm a little surprised to see you back here," she said, beckoning me in through the doorway and into her lounge, "Especially considering what I did to you the last time you were here. I'm sorry about all that, by the way. I didn't mean to do it - any time someone puts their finger in my ass my mouth just clamps shut. Don't ask me why, it must be a nervous twitch or something."