Ken walked further into Naked Bay. He passed by the band and stayed for a while to drink a free mug of tap beer given by a naked staff twice his body's age. The guy is naked except for a flared buttplug that looked like the tail of a rabbit, with matching rabbit ears and a black ribbon on the neck. The staff didn't bat an eye when he gave Ken a mug of beer. It seems that adults in children's bodies wanting a mug is a common occurrence to warrant any attention.
Ken sipped. The mug looked enticing in the eyes because of his mature appetite but the moment his tongue touched the golden nectar, Ken spat the beer and gagged. The beer tasted foul and nasty. It's bitter and a deeper aftertaste hanged on his mouth. He was forced to leave the mug on the ground. Upon looking back, he saw the same staff picked the mug again. It was as if he expected that thing to happen.
Further into the bay is this boardwalk that stretches to the sea. Ken passed by naked men leaning on the wooden railings while talking to their friends, colleagues, or strangers whom they fancy. At the end of the boardwalk is an artificial island with a large hut in the middle. A man is selling cocktails and other drinks inside the hut. Ken ordered a cup of cola to wash the taste of beer in his mouth. Surrounding the hut are these circular tables and chairs made of coco lumber with a parasol standing in the middle. Ken was about to find a seat when he heard someone whistling at him. He turned around to see this group of kids sitting together at a table. The tallest of them, a kid with dirty voluminous olive hair, waved at him. Ken can't help but come over and sit beside them. The other seats are occupied and he is in dire need of a company.
"Hey, kid." The guy who waved at him said. "Can't help but see a common fellow in a kid's body like we do. Sit with us. My name's Jimmy Jr., originally just Jimmy."
Jimmy pointed at a red-haired kid whose head is wet with seawater, "This one's Stan,". Then he pointed at a raven-haired kid who looked the same age as Ken, "That one's Clyde. How about you, what's your name kid? If you are actually a kid, that is."
"Ken. My name is Ken. Nice to meet you," Ken sat down at the available table and sipped on the soda. "Not many children our age in the bay is there?"
"True. They are probably in the new attraction park winning better bodies. So, what made you come here instead of there? And why do have a stiffy going in your lower department?" Jimmy smiled.
Ken looked down and the hard-on he got from those guys touching each other is still raging down there. He tried his best to push it down and the other kids laughed in his attempt. "My friend wanted to sunbathe so we went to the beach first. Which I doubt given how white he is. Then I swam on the beach. My dumb ass ignored the signs thinking that it's just a regular beach with a dumb name. Then I found in this kid's body and I'm gonna be here for the next 12 hours."
"You sound like you hate your body. Why'd do you extend it then?"
"I did not. The kid paid money to extend the timer."
"Oh. The kid must be a premium member of the island then. Ordinary patrons can't do that." Jimmy moved his seat closer to touch the newcomer. Ken paid no mind since it's not his body in the first place. "Becoming a kid isn't that bad like you're making it out to be."
"How? My body is smaller. I got this lanky arms and my long dick whittled down to this," Ken pointed to his still raging boner.
"I can't see any problem with what you've said. Sure, your dick is smaller but did you know that it became more sensitive as a result?" Jimmy touched the tip of Ken's penis which made him jump from his spot and spill his cola. It felt like lightning has struck his groin. "Also, a sexually mature mind in a hormonal body makes for a good pair."
Ken found himself blushing and hiding his dick between grinding legs. "Hmmm… I guess. Is that the reason why you have the body of a child?"
"It's one of them. We just came back from Permanence Cove and swapped with our children's bodies for five years. We three are CEOs of our companies, you see. It's tradition to give our bodies to our children for a few years to give them a taste of the responsibilities they'll have in the future. Then again, Permanence Cove also allows our memories to be copied to our children and their memories into ours. Sorry for the exposition there. I tend to get carried away with explaining stuff," Stan and Clyde nodded their head behind Jimmy. "We might have a different circumstance in how we got our current appearance but know that it's not all that bad. Just sit back and relax. Be glad that you experienced being a kid again."
"I guess you're right,"
"Say, you've got a few more hours at hand. Want to come with us to Sex Festival?" Jimmy asked.
"Where's that?" Ken asked.
Jimmy walked closer to Ken and huddled him tight, his skin wet with saltwater and sweat forming a sticky film in between. "Ignore the voice of the crowd and the band. Ignore the sound of the ocean and the seagulls. Listen."
Ken closed his eyes and isolated the sounds Jimmy listed. In the background of loud noises, Ken heard something. It goes thump… thump… thump… then a series of beats. Then it starts once more in an endless series. "I hear the sound of drums beating."
"That's the sex festival. People can fuck each other in public. If you're worried that you can't go there because you're not a premium member, don't worry. Clyde already called the management and they upgraded your island profile." Sure enough, Ken looked at his phone to see a notification saying that his account is upgraded to platinum premium. "I can understand if you don't want to accept. But let me assure you, that is one of the best places on this island. So, what do you say?"