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Chris lit his cigarette and spied his penis and testicles with particular scrutiny. He laid on his back with a pillow propped under his shoulders, completely naked save for a pair of black boots. His long hair hung in his face. In one hand he held a brand new hunting knife.
Shawn entered Chris's parents house. Both of the teenagers knew that Chris's parents were gone for the weekend, so there would be no interruptions if the two wanted to do anything delinquent. Shawn's mother had dropped him off in the family car, expecting her son to have a pleasant weekend with his friend doing the typical wholesome activities the sons of her friends engaged in. Instead, upon seeing Chris in his state of nudity, Shawn began to undress. Next to the front door on a little stand was Shawn's dog collar which he donned with pride. There were fingerless gloves and knee & shin pads waiting for him as well. These would help him carry out his role as a dog; a role that he loved to play for his boyfriend's pleasure. Upon taking off his underwear, Shawn's smooth crotch, completely void of penis, scrotum, or testicles, was pierced through the base of the stump where his penis had been, with a small gold ring. This was linked by a chain that was attached to another ring piercing of a guiche close to his asshole. The person who gave Shawn these piercings was also the same person who had been adorning his young body with tattoos of the organic variety, and they contoured his thin body beautifully. The novelty of fucking a eunuch twink while his boyfriend watched was a fair price to the body modification specialist downtown who charged him virtually nothing for his tattoo and piercing services. Shawn crawled on his hands and knees to where Chris sat and tongued the side of the boy's leg, working his way to his asshole. Chris watched with amusement as the smaller boy sucked on his balls first and then worked his way to sticking his tongue into Chris's eager asshole. Chris watched the younger boy and soon his dick filled with blood. He pumped it a few times. Meanwhile Shawn pulled on his choad chain. He had taken testosterone before coming over and his sex drive was healthily stimulated. His ass became wet and wanted a good hard fucking. But strangely Chris was not in the mood. "What's the matter babe?" Shawn asked when he noticed Chris was not terribly aroused "don't you want to fuck me?" Chris was quiet for a minute, and then spoke up with honesty, "I'm tired of having a dick," he said, "I want to cut it off along with my balls too." Shawn couldn't believe his ears. He worshiped all eight inches of Chris's circumsized cock. "But..." Shawn tried to protest. "When I cut your dick off, I thought I wanted to do it to someone else. But I've been thinking about it for awhile and I realize I just wanted to cut off my own." Chris confessed. "But who is going to fuck me if you don't have a dick?" Shawn pleaded. "I'll pimp your ass to anyone I want." Chris commanded, "you got a good amount of service worth from your tattoo artist, I bet someone with money could pay me to fuck you." Shawn was hurt at first, but hearing Chris order him about and making plans to have strangers fuck him for money satisfied Shawn's personal identity as a dickless slut. And it turned him on profusely. He caved in after a few moments and reluctantly uttered, "all right Chris, go ahead and do it." Chris perked right up a soon as Shawn gave him permission. He rounded together all of the old equipment they had saved since Shawn's transformation into a smoothie almost a year before. This time in the comfort of Chris's parent's living room, he taped off a section of floor with a plastic tarp. As he set up a more comfier chair and covered it with plastic wrap, the front door opened. The two boys were panic stricken as people entered carrying sacks of groceries, thinking Chris's parents were back. Thankfully it was just Chris's greaser older brother, who was well aware of his younger brother's weird sadistic streak and had become comfortable with it. With him was his older brother's punk girlfriend. She had a shaved head and wore a ton of mascara. His older brother was covered in tattoos and had his hair in a perfect pompadour. "What're you two fags up to?" Chris's older brother, who went by the name Spider, said. Chris spoke up defiantly, "In an hour me and Shawn are going to have matching crotches." Spider knew exactly what his younger brother was talking about, "You're gonna cut your dick off?!" Chris nodded proudly, "Balls too," he said. "Jesus, Chris, I thought I taught you more sense than that." Spider grumbled. "What's going on?" Spider's punk girlfriend, Lola spoke up. "My little brother is going to cut his dick and his rocks off." Spider said. Lola spied Shawn standing quietly in the corner. "Oh my god!" she said. "you are so cute!" Shawn smiled with good nature. He let Lola run her finger down his chest, passed the wings tattooed on his small pecs. "You have nothing at all down there. Can I touch it?" Shawn nodded and smiled with a closed mouth. He kept his pubic hair short and soft. She ran her fingers across the stump where his penis used to be. "This is where it was before you cut it off? It's so smooth!" "Actually Chris cut it off." Shawn said. "Did you keep it, like in a bottle of formaldehyde?" "No Chris ate it for dinner right after he cut it off. He let me eat some of it too." Shawn said. "That's fuckin hardcore." Lola said, "and hot!" Spider wanted to separate his girl from his weird little brother's boyfriend. He grabbed her arm. But she refused. "I want to watch Chris cut his dick off." Lola said. "C'mon, there's nothing to watch." Spider said. "He's gonna do it and then he won't be able to fuck anyone any more after that." "But that's why I want to watch." Lola said. Spider hesitated for a moment. He spoke up a minute later to Lola's pleasure. "Ok, but if we do it, I wanna get some booze in me." An hour later Spider was a whole lot more drunk than he expected to get because he and Lola were naked right next to Shawn and Chris. Chris still wore his black combat boots and Shawn still wore his pads and collar. Lola's perky little tits were pierced with silver rings and Spider's muscular frame was covered with tattoos of black cats, revolvers, flaming hearts, and dice. Chris had skipped the part where he was going to inject anesthetic into his privates. He wanted Shawn to suck him off while he cut. He wanted to see if he could still come even after his dick was gone. Lola was getting more turned on with every passing minute and she managed to convince Spider that it would be best if Spider fucked Shawn to start out. Spider was reluctant at first, but closed his eyes and did Shawn from behind. Shawn's body was small, and it was almost like having sex with a girl. While Spider was fucking Shawn, Shawn started to suck Chris's eight inches. Lola, who was too turned on to stop, got up on a chair and straddled Chris's head. He laid his head back in the chair and started eating out Lola, while running the blade of the knife up and down on his shaft. The coming peril that his dick was going to be off his body made it stand up immediately. Shawn was getting turned on. Spider's dick inside his ass was humongous, and felt heavenly. He watched as Chris ran his tongue over Lola's clit and labia. She squatted over him with a front row seat to his impending doom. Chris started making little cuts on the side of his shaft to warm it up to the pain that was going to follow. Shawn watched Chris's hands make the little cuts in between every time he pulled Chris's cock out of his mouth and then tried to stab the back of his throat with it. Once or twice Chris made a little cut on Shawn's lip or his cheek but the pain turned him on that much more. Spider blew his wad first, filling Shawn's ass with gobs of his own ball juice, burying it to the hilt between Shawn's butt cheeks. Shawn was so turned on, he rammed Chris's cock as far down his throat as he could get it. Lola was rubbing her own clit fiercely as she watched her boyfriend fuck another man and Chris eye his unit with viciousness. All eyes then went to Chris as he screamed, sawing through cock and balls all in one motion, sawing back and forth. Shawn pulled Chris's cock out of his mouth just as a jet of sperm shot out of the tip. But with the knife now all the way through his cock and working through his balls and scrotum, Chris pulled his severed cock aside and watched as the bloody hole where his cock had been shot white loads of semen out onto his naked thighs. As the spurt changed to a dribble, his spunk dripped down onto his asshole. Lola seized up as her orgasm ripped through her body at the sight of Chris's severed cock and balls in his hand. As she started to contort over him, Chris handed her the severed unit. At first she tried to shove the limp meat into her cunt but decided in her throes to bring it to her lips, where she tore the head off with her teeth and chewed it vigorously. She then smeared the blood of the headless cock onto her cheeks and kissed the shaft lovingly before throwing it limply back into Chris's lap. Shawn grabbed a towel and gave it to Chris so Chris could put it over his severed groin. He kissed Chris on the lips affectionately and went to fetch the sewing kit to stitch his boyfriend up. Lola looked at Spider, "You should be next." she said. Spider grabbed his crotch protectively. "Hell no," he said "I like my junk right where it is." Everyone laughed. That night Chris and Shawn went to bed in each others arms just like the first time. But this time, they were once again equals.
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