"Oh, so smooth," he groaned as his cock slid over my bare gums. It only took a couple of minutes before I felt his sperm hitting the back of my throat.

The next day it was time for my final modifications. Master Chris treated me to one last orgasm before the big event.

"Such a nice hard dick," he smiled, gently stroking my cock. "It's kind of a shame that this will soon be just a little stub."

He squeezed my balls, causing me to groan with pleasure. "That's it boy, cum for me. Shoot your creamy cum one last time before these balls come off."

The thought of being nullified pushed me over the edge. The spasm of pleasure was so great that I screamed. Spurt after spurt splattered across my chest and stomach, as Master Chris laughed in delight.

"If you had any toes, they'd sure be curling now," he said, scooping up my cum and holding his fingers to my lips. I eagerly ate my last cum, licking every drop off his hand.

I was still breathing hard from my orgasm when I saw Master Chris reach under the bed and pull out an elastrator, already loaded with a green band.

My heart pounded as he pushed my balls through the band and began working the handles. Suddenly, I felt my sack squeeze into a tight little pouch. It was like getting kicked in the balls, and I let out a gasp.

"Nice. See how the sack is starting to darken already? That means the blood supply is cut off," he said, holding my balls in his hand.

"It's time for you to lose your manhood," Master Chris said, holding a large knife against my scrotum. "Say goodbye to your balls."

With one quick slash, he severed my sack. The pain was excruciating, and I started to pass out. The last thing I saw was Master Chris holding my scrotum up for me to see.

I awoke in a haze. I didn't know how much time had passed.

I felt like I was floating. There was pain in almost every part of my body.

Master Chris leaned over me and smiled. "Don't try to talk," he said. "You can't. Your vocal cords are cut."

Shocked, I tried to scream but only a whisper came out of my throat.

"See? I told you," he said, stroking my hair.

"I guess you're wondering what happened while you were asleep. My surgeon friend visited you and finished your modifications," he said.

"You won't be able to see because of the bandages, but you're quite the eunuch now," he laughed. "You remember losing your balls?"

I nodded.

"After that, we removed your penis. There's just the tiniest stump left.

"Your nipples came off next. No need to have those anymore, is there?"

Tears came to my eyes as I shook my head.

"There's a catheter permanently in your urethra now. My friend also did a colostomy on you. Do you know what that is?"

I shook my head.

"That's a tube in your side that's connected to your intestines. Your shit will come out that way from now on.

"See, now you won't ever need to go to the bathroom," Master Chris told me. "And your asshole will always be nice and clean and ready to be fucked.

"The last thing we did was insert a feeding tube into your stomach. You won't ever need to eat or drink. That lovely mouth of yours can be devoted to sucking cock."

My head was spinning. I couldn't believe what he was telling me.

"In case you're wondering why you feel like you're floating, we put you in a sling. That's where you're going to spend the rest of your life.

"There's no need to ever leave, even if you could," he said. "The tubes will drain your piss and shit, and provide you nourishment.

"Welcome to your new life, boy!"

EPILOGUE

Almost a year has gone by since my final modifications. Everything Master Chris told me was true.

I've been in the sling ever since the surgeries. Since I no longer get any male hormones or any exercise, my body has become a shapeless mass.

Master Chris fucks me almost every day. He just loves looking at my body, teasing me about the tiny stump that used to be my proud cock.

Sometimes he brings friends over. They take turns fucking my mouth and my ass. They like to jerk off on me, and piss on my body.

I know now that this is how I'm going to spend the rest of my life.

It's just like he told me that first day I showed up at his house.

I'm just a hole with no purpose except to give Master Chris pleasure.