This story is pure fantasy. If you do not wish to or it is unlawful for you to read a story involving sexual acts of teenage boys, read no further. This story is tamer than others I have read and borders on a 1984-style political warning. That being said, enjoy.
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Hans shifted uneasily in the black leather couch. Across from him, a poster depicted a tall, dark-haired man with his arm around a strikingly beautiful blonde. Behind them, sat a large country home and a new Audi. Text across the bottom read: “EUGENICS MAKES THE WORLD BETTER.” Hans stared at the woman’s low-cut dress in the poster and realised he was starting to become stiff.

Tom stared at the white steel door and the blond boy across from him. The boy kept looking at him, and he noticed the blond boy was sort of hard. “He is checking me out,” Tom thought. Tom moved uncomfortably, hitting his head on the poster’s frame. Looking up, saw the poster and realized the blond was staring at the woman’s massive breasts. Tom smiled and wished he were sitting next to the blond so he too could have the same view.

Tom heard someone chuckling and turned to see the blond was laughing at him rubbing the back of his head. “I see you like the view of the poster, huh?” Hans glanced at his crotch and turned scarlet. “Don’t worry about it,” Tom offered, “I wish I were there with that view, too.” The boys smiled at each other.

Suddenly, the computer by the door announced: “Thomas Michael Johnson, please.” The two boys looked at each other for a second, before Tom stood up and walked through the open door.

Before Tom finished walking through the door, the computer started speaking again. “Hans Reich, please.” Tom turned to look at the blond boy who was now looking at him equally confused. Both boys had always been told they would be evaluated in a private room.

Both boys heard a woman clear her throat. Tom turned to look and Hans leaned forward in his chair to see a young woman standing between 2 chairs. She had long, light brown hair and very clear blue eyes. “Come on, boys. You heard the computer.”

“But, I thought we were supposed to be tested alone,” Tom mumbled. Hans nodded from his seat.

“Oh, this is a new experiment the Ministry is trying. We are testing two boys at once to see if we can improve efficiency. Now come on.”

Tom stepped into the room, placing his back against the wall. Hans walked in the room, bent at the waist and his hands in front of his crotch.

The technician smiled at Hans’ awkward position. “That’s nothing to be worried about,” she said. “You will both need to be like that soon enough!” Hans blushed an even deeper red with her talk of his genitals. “Now step out of those and step over here, boys.”

Tom reluctantly pulled his tee-shirt off while Hans immediately dropped his pants. His erection was exposed through the fly in the boxers. Both boys were naked in a few seconds, but stood where they were, with their hands covering their genitals.

The technician, Sarah, watched as the two boys undressed. The blond one she guessed was Hans, since he had a German accent. Tom, she assumed then was the one with an Australian accent. Both were good looking lads, she thought, but she fancied Tom’s more athletic look to Hans’ more boyish body. Hans’ face was handsome enough, with defined cheekbones and nice blue eyes, but Tom was perfect. He had a ripped stomach, bright green eyes, a square jaw, dark hair parted down the middle, and perfect teeth.

Once the boys were undressed, Sarah said: “Now, I am Sarah, I will be overseeing the evaluation. Please step forward and have a seat on one of the seats.”

Tom stepped to the chair on the left, and looked at its shape. It was made of padded, white leather, and had a place for his ass that was the low point and a leg- and a back-rest that formed a ninety-degree angle. It was almost like you were half-laying down when sitting on it. He noticed the rather large hole near where his ass was about to be.

He looked to Sarah and she gestured for him to get on with it. Reluctantly, he sat down on the white leather and reclined, still covering his genitals. He was surprised it was so comfortable. Sarah pulled armrests down on either side that Tom had not noticed and locked them in position. Then she reached for his left arm, which was closest to her, and lifted it gently. Tom hesitated, but let her place his arm on the armrest. Immediately, she cuffed his arm in place.

Tom moved his other arm to the armrest without being asked. As soon as he was fully exposed, Sarah glanced at his crotch. Already, Tom’s penis was hardening from the exposure, but with a girl staring at it, it grew to full size almost instantly. She smiled at its length. “About 16 or 17 cm,” she thought. She strapped Tom’s other arm in, and fastened another strap across his midsection before turning to Hans.

Hans had been hard since before he even entered the room, and seemed to have adjusted. He was sitting in the chair with his arms on either side, leaving his crotch exposed. Sarah blinked at that 18 cm penis lying on his stomach.

She strapped Hans in quickly while admiring Hans’ penis, wishing she could combine it with everything else about Tom. Silently, Sarah reached under Tom’s chair and felt for his sack. Finding it, she looped the weight around it, so that it fell into the evaluation position, inside the clamps. As soon as Tom felt Sarah touch his genitals, his cock bobbed. He smiled, relishing the first time anyone had ever touched his excited genitals.

She repeated the process on Hans, who began to leak pre-cum when she touched his sack. Then, she swung the two evaluation machines, which were suspended from the ceiling, into position so that each was right above each boy’s penis. Finally, she applied a little lubricant to her hands and pumped one boy in each hand for a few seconds and aimed the penises straight up. She stepped on a small switch and the machines dropped over the hard cocks, and began to massage them.

As soon as the soft material touched Tom’s cock, he tried to thrust into it. He could feel its warm vibrations suck on his cock. As a virgin, he had only experienced his hand and the few times he had mounted a pillow. Nothing felt anything like this, though. He thought about a girl in his class—Suzanne—blond, with nice tits, sucking on his cock. He knew he was about to cum, and tried to think about something else. Looking to his left, he could see Sarah staring at his tool. Glancing at the evaluation machine, he realized it was clear and she could see every vein on his penis. He could see he was leaking pre-cum. He saw Sarah smile at him, and he knew he was about to lose it.

Hans was if anything even closer. He had not masturbated in a few days, since he shared a bedroom with his brother. He could see Sarah was watching Tom as the machine sucked on him. Instead of feeling jealous, he enjoyed seeing the other boy’s stiff cock, even though he always wanked thinking about girls. Suddenly, the machine started to vibrate, and he threw his head back.

Sarah turned around to see Hans with his head thrown back and jetting cum into the waiting machine. Tom also turned to see. As soon as he saw the boy shooting his seed, Tom, grunted once, and tried to thrust his cock into the waiting machine. The strap across his stomach stopped his thrusting, but he rolled his head around in pleasure as the machine sucked on his orgasming tool.

Both boys lay back after their orgasms. Suddenly, a television screen lit up on the opposite side of the room:

“==CHAIR 1==

EXTRA-GENETIC INFORMATION: Psychology: 94, Discipline: 100, Academic: 96. Weighted Index: 96.67.

GENETIC INFORMATION: 172 Genetic Traits Tested, 127 Positive, 45 Negative. 0 Major Negative. Overall Genetic Index: 89.97.

OVERALL INDEX: 91.31. PASS.

OVERALL INDEX IS PASS.

==CHAIR 2==

EXTRA-GENETIC INFORMATION: Psychology: 88.5, Discipline: 82, Academic: 74. Weighted Index: 81.50.

GENETIC INFORMATION: 172 Genetic Traits Tested, 127 Positive, 45 Negative. 0 Major Negative. Overall Genetic Index: 91.98.

OVERALL INDEX: 89.884. FAIL.

OVERALL INDEX IS FAIL.”

A buzzing sound filled the room, and both boys started to scream, “It is a mistake! Not me!” Sarah looked confusedly at the screen and back to the chair one. Both boys suddenly stopped screaming almost in unison and braced themselves in their bonds for the pain. Tom gripped the armrests tightly, his knuckles pure white. Suddenly, Hans screamed, “My balls!” Tom turned to look at the blond boy next to him. Beneath Hans, Tom could see machinery moving, buzzing as if overworked.

Hans felt something grip his balls tightly, as if they were noosed right next to his body. The pain ripped through his body, straight to his very core. He screamed until out of breath, but he did not inhale again.

Sarah could see the red band had pulled itself tight against the blond boy’s balls. She watched as they changed colour, from flesh to a dark red. The boy had obviously stopped breathing, but she had seen enough castrations to know some boys just forgot to breathe under the shock.

Tom watched as the boy struggled against his bonds. He looked like he was in his death throws, his head slamming from side to side and his ripping at the chair. Then he heard it. A gunshot reverberated in the small room.

Hans felt it. A searing pain in his groin. A deep cut. He was bleeding. They had been ripped off! Then blackness.

Sarah saw it. The horizontal blade launched in a blur through the blond boy’s sack, instantly severing them. The pneumatics were slowly resetting themselves, pulling the blade to it starting position.

Tom watched slack-jawed as Hans’ scrotum fell from the chair into a shallow dish. The piece of meat, while no larger than a lemon, represented everything that made Hans male. Tom watched as Sarah picked the tray up and deposited them in a small chute labelled “Incinerator.” Hans’ balls were dead. And Tom realised he was now a man.