The Long and Short of it!

Tammy started to change drastically. She wanted sex all the time and she got stronger and stronger. Her once luscious breasts, got smaller and harder. One day I noticed that her voice had changed, it was lower and coarser. That didn’t stop her, she told me that she wanted “one of those” as she pointed to my dick. Then one day she startled me by screaming my name, she came flying into the bedroom, naked as a jailbird and said, “Look at it, look at it!” I said look at what, she said, “My penis!” I said, you don’t have a penis? But she grinned and said, “I do now!” And there it was, standing erect, about a two-inch penis. I couldn’t believe it. She said kiss it, but I hesitated, her vag didn’t small that great and I didn’t want to suck a penis. But she was per-sistent. I told her to wash up, which gave me time to think. And I thought, it’s not really a penis, it’s just a big clit, so I kissed it. Next thing I know, she having this tremendous orgasm, it must have lasted 5 minutes. I kid you not! Then she rested for about a half-hour. When she got up she went to the gym and had one of the best workouts ever, she said.

This type of sex scene went on for a while, and then one day, another bomb-shell. Tammy said that she wanted to be the dominant male in the relationship. I asked her what she talking about. She said that there’s only room for one penis, and that I would have to give mine up. I told her that she was crazy and that I had had enough of her weird ideas. Then she asked me if I loved her, and I told her I did, but that she shouldn’t expect me to give up my penis for her. But she said that if I loved her that I’d be willing to not only give her my penis, but also my balls! I protested again. But she was adamant. Then I told her that I was going to bed and that we’d discuss it in the morning. Sometime later I woke up, and was lying on an operating table with my legs in stirrups. I tried to lift my legs and get off the table, but I couldn’t feel anything. Tammy saw me and said, “I’m sorry, but just like I told you, there’s only room for one penis in this relationship, and I’ve got it!” I protested with garbled and slurred words. I was awake but groggy. After a few minutes I was propped up to watch my castration. Of course the surgeon was a woman, but with the mask and hair net on, only her voice gave her away.

She told me that she had done several castrations in the last month and that she was highly skilled, so I shouldn’t worry. I mildly mumbled a protest, but to no avail. After setting her instruments on a side table, she said I’m going to walk you through this step by step so you’ll remember it. First she said, I’m using an electro-cauterizing scalpel that prevents bleeding. And she said I’m making a midline vertical cut through your scrotum. Watch! And she slowly cut through the middle of my scrotum. It was cut vertically and completely in half! I was stunned. Then I noticed a portion of what must have been one of my balls hanging partly out, so I watched on. Isn’t that a perfect incision? I’m not removing your scrotum, were saving it to make labia lips! Now she said, “I’m going to extract your testicles or balls or gonads, whatever you like to call them.” Watch! And with that she used her scalpel to free the testicles from the safety of my severed scrotum. There they are, ready to be tied, litigated and removed!” It’s easy really. I’m not sure why they’re so vulnerable, except that it helps us women to get at them. She held one up and pulled it toward her until the cord was stretched as far as it could go. Then she brought it as close as she could to my face. She said, “Take a good look, it’s that last time you’ll see it!” Then she took some string or gut as she called it, and tied the cord close to where it can out of my body. Tammy, she said, it’s ready. And then Tammy kissed me and kissed my penis, which turned me on pretty quickly, then she took a scalpel and slowly, in a back and forth motion, cut through the cord and the testicle was free. She dangled it over me and laid it on my stomach. I almost passed out. Then the good surgeon tied off my remaining testicle and said, “And a eunuch you shall be!” And Tammy gleefully smiled at me, she was quite turned on. She said, “I can’t believe I’m castrating my lover! I can’t believe it! I’m going to celebrate! Then she took the scalpel and looking at me deeply said, “Your going to love the new you!” I promise! And with that she cut off my remaining testicle. She picked up the one on my chest and she told me that she was going to have them preserved for me! I was castrated, neutered, and afraid. I wondered what else Tammy had planned.

That’s when the surgeon said, “Well now that you’re castrated, things are going to be different for you.” I’m going to remove most of your penis, and make you a vagina complete with outer and inner labia lips! Doesn’t that sound like fun! No, not to me I finally said in a clear voice. But I still couldn’t move. The surgeon just giggled and said, “Watch.” She stitched and sewed up my scrotum and when she removed her hands, I could see two separate halves, and what was my penis in the middle. Now she said, it’s time to get rid of that penis thing, only Tammy wants you to keep the glans or tip. You’re so lucky! First we’ll put in this catheter, and she pushed this hose into my urethra and down into my bladder. Now watch this! She took her electro-scalpel and slowly sliced around the base of my penis. Then she made cut through the skin vertically all the way to my anus, as least that’s what it looked like. She reached between my new labia lips and cut alongside both sides of my penis freeing it from the suspension. She pulled it down and out of the way, further then my penis had ever been from my body. Then she said, it’s time to cut the glans free, which she did. She said, “I’ll let these vital nerves stay connected to it, so that you will get some sexual sensation and excitement. Imagine seeing the tip of your penis lying on your stomach connected only by some nerves, ugh! The surgeon continued to slice me up. Now she said, “Let’s remove that prostate and your penis bulb, which she did. All of a sudden she laid this long thing on my chest! It was my whole penis, except the tip, completely severed from my body. Tammy was ecstatic! She picked it up and placed it in a jar. Now she said, “I’ve got the only penis in the house! This proves it!” I didn’t say anything, I was just stunned that she would do this to me. But the surgeon told her that she needed the outer skin to line my vagina with, so Tammy gave my penis back to her and the surgeon skinned it, as it were, pealing back the outer skin of my penis like the skin on a roll of baloney.

Finally the surgeon said, “Now I’ll position your clitoris right where it should be!” Clitoris? I didn’t have a clit? But she said, “Watch!” And slowly, she took the tip or glans and sewed it into place. Which seemed to be where my penis once protruded. When she was finished she said, there, now let’s line your new vagina, so she took the skin from my penis, laid it flat and made some cuts into it. I couldn’t watch any longer and just rested. Unbeknown to me, they had administered some anesthesia and I didn’t wake up until the next day. At first I wondered if I had been dreaming, but I was in what looked like a hospital bed and it smelled like a hospital. Then I raised myself up and got out of bed, not feeling any pain, I lifted up my gown to reach for my penis, but there was what looked like a diaper around me. I removed the tap and diaper, it was soaked with blood. I slowly reached for my penis, but I couldn’t find it. Then anxiously but slowly I looked down. There was no penis, there were no balls. All I could see was a swollen mess. I turned and walked right into Tammy. I yelled at her and screamed mean and nasty things, and right then a nurse jabbed a needle into me and I quickly got groggy. That was several months ago.

Now I’m healed up and sure enough, my vagina is working well. Tammy loves to caress it and lick it. She has gotten several of her friends to view it and use it. My clitoris is oversized and they like that. It grows quite large when Tammy gives me testosterone injections. My breasts have grown too, and Tammy likes the roll reversal a lot. Her clitoris/penis is now about three long inches, but Tammy wants to get it surgically enlarged. She’s also thinking about getting a scrotum attached, complete with testicles. But she needs a donor, I’m sure she’ll get one soon, she always gets her way.