Now that Kyle mentioned it, Jeff did start to realize a few spots on his new penis “body” were rather itchy. And, alas, with no hands or fingers to call his own, he couldn’t get at them and alleviate the discomfort. So, with no other alternative choices in sight.....
“Um, Kyle? Could you, uh, get a few itchy spots for me? Kind of uncomfortable, here.” Kyle smiled. “Sure thing. Where do you feel itchy?” Jeff wriggled around a bit, thinking of how to describe the predicament using only his words.
“Uh..... bottom left corner of my left nut? Facing you? Itchy there. Be gentle when you get that one. My shaft? Your right, towards the top. Itchy there. Oh, and, uh, on the foreskin, pot favor. At the very top. Itchy there. Those are all my itchy spots.”
Kyle nodded understandingly. “So, you want me to scratch your itches with my hand? Or maybe I can give you a bath and scratch them with the toothbrush I use to clean you?”
Jeff thought for a moment, weighing both options.