Worlds Merge
By: Sander

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[GAY] [WARNING] [NULLIFICATION] [MINOR] [minor sex]

The start of a new series, the merging of the world of Stepfather II and San Carlos Island. Caution: nullification of minors and lots of sex, some between adults and minors. This is fantasy about people that don't exist and takes place in a world that doesn't exist. The author does not advocate anything that takes place in the story.


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The Merging of Worlds

Preface:

This story combines two worlds, the world of Jase Reynolds of Stepfather II and that of San Carlos Island. It might help for you to have read some of the many San Carlos stories and my Stepfather II story, but it isn’t essential. Jase and Chris from Stepfather II become some of San Carlos Island’s first nullified slaves. Reading Stepfather II is probably more important than reading the San Carlos (Sander) stories, as San Carlos Island, from its inception, will be described in this multi-part story.

Chapter 1: Marvin Harris

His intercom buzzed. “Yes,” said Marvin Harris, vice principal of PS 242, a middle school in the Bronx.

“Your visitor’s arrived,” said Ms Rose, his receptionist. “Shall I show him in?”

“Please do,” said Harris, standing and walking toward the door. He wanted to greet this visitor at the door.

“Ben,” he said, holding out his hand, a broad grin on his face, “how long has it been?”

Ben Toeber smiled, taking Harris’s hand in his, “If you don’t tell, I won’t. Good to see you, Marv.”

“Well, just between you and me,” said Harris, “It’s been a good fifteen years, but looking at you, no one could tell. The years have treated you much better than they’ve treated me.”

“You look great, Marv,” Toeber said, but the man had gained thirty pounds or more, his jowls sagged, and lines radiated from the corners of his eyes.

“I swear,” said Harris, “You haven’t aged a day since college.” He clapped Toeber on the shoulder.

“Rejuvenation,” said Toeber. “Since Toeber Rejuvenation Services carries my name, I’m pretty well forced to be a walking advertisement for them. Actually, I’d prefer to appear a little more mature.”

“You’re the richest man in the world,” said Harris. “What do you care what anyone thinks?”

“It’s debatable that I’m the richest,” said Toeber. “Lester’s running me a close race.”

“Delray? I never could see what you saw in the guy. He creeps me out.”

“Lester has his quirks,” said Toeber, “but the man is brilliant. Without him, I wouldn’t be where I am today. He developed the rejuvenation process.”

“As I remember, you’re no dummy.”

“Umm, maybe not,” said Toeber, “but my specialty is business and manipulation. I'm best at manipulating markets and people. Lester is the medical and scientific genius. We were a good meld. Neither of us would be where we are without the other.”

“You weren’t hurting for money back then. Delray was as poor as a church mouse, but you had plenty of money.”

“It never hurts to have a rich father,” said Toeber. “I inherited my business sense from him.”

“That and a few hundred million credits from what I read,” said Harris.

“Well, that helped, too,” said Toeber.

“Why are you here, Ben?” Harris asked, “Not that I’m not glad to see you. It’s just I never expected you – of all people – to show up here, in the Bronx.”

“Why not? We were pretty close back in college. I’ve meant to take time to visit you, but you know how it is: something always required my urgent attention. I was busy building an empire; but the empire’s big enough. I’ve decided to retire.”

They had been close. Harris had spent many a night in Toeber’s bed, Toeber’s ten inch dick up his ass. He’d given his balls and dick to satisfy Toeber, allowing Toeber to arrange his nullification back when nullification was rare. He remembered the night he’d agreed to be nullified. What was it: almost twenty years, now?

***

He lay on his back, his legs raised, Ben Toeber’s cock in his ass. His cock, half the size of Ben’s, was hard, his balls tight against it. Although Ben forbad him to touch it, the pressure of Ben’s enormous cock on his prostate was about to make him cum. As he felt Ben shudder, as Ben pumped his hot load into Marvin’s ass, Marvin came, squirting his load onto his stomach.

“God, you’re hot,” said Ben, as they lay side by side afterward, “but you’d be hotter without these.” Ben encompassed Marvin’s cock and balls in his hand. “I know a doctor that will nullify you. Just say the word. McKenzie has agreed to let Lester nullify him.”

“I’m not letting Lester Delray anywhere near my balls,” said Marvin.

“I’m not asking you to let Lester do it. The procedure will be done by a reputable doctor, a well known plastic surgeon. I doubt you’ll even have a scar.”

“How will I pee?”

Ben touched a spot between Marvin’s legs beneath his balls. “He’ll relocate your urethra so that it comes out here.

“OK,” said Marvin. He was afraid – especially now that McKenzie was going to let Delray nullify him – Ben would find someone else. He couldn’t bear the thought of some other guy having Ben’s cock up his ass. It was worth it to Marvin to lose his cock and balls, if he could keep Ben.

“Cool,” said Ben. “I’ll call tomorrow and arrange it.” Kissing Marvin, he rolled on top of him. Marvin felt Ben’s cock nuzzle his hole. If he could keep Ben – if Ben would continue to stick his cock up Marvin’s ass – Marvin wouldn’t need a cock of his own.

***

He hadn’t kept Ben of course – not wholly to himself – but they had remained friends; and Ben had continued to fuck him from time to time. Ben had talked other boys into being nullified; and Marvin had found others that liked to fuck nullified guys. All in all, he hadn’t regretted being nullified.

“What are you really doing here, Ben? I don’t believe for a minute you’re going to retire.”

“Maybe retire isn’t the right word,” said Ben, “but I’ve bought an island in the South Pacific and plan to build a resort. In a way, it’ll be like retiring. Of course, I’m not getting rid of my business interests, but I’ve chosen good people to run them; they’ll pretty well take care of themselves. I’ll be able to concentrate on the resort.” He grinned. “It will take some work to get it started, but all in all, it’ll be fun.”

“What does that have to do with me and this Podunk school? Why are you here? I’ve seen myself in the mirror. You haven’t come here for sex, not with me, anyway.”

“I want you to work for me,” said Ben, “and I want some of your boys. You have a couple that particularly interest me.”

“Which are those?” asked Harris.

“Jase Reynolds and Chris Hinkle,” said Ben. “I understand Hinkle has a younger brother still in grade school. I’m interested in him, too.”

Harris remembered the names, but he had over a thousand boys at the school. At first, he couldn’t place them; then it dawned on him. “They’ve been nullified; that’s why they interest you.”

“That’s only part of it,” said Ben. “I can have any boy I want nullified. I could have the President’s kid nullified, if I wanted. It might cost me a few billion and more political credits than I care to spend, but I could have it done. I’m interested in these boys because, although they’ve been nullified for months, they’re still sexually active. Losing their balls and their dicks has done little to slow them down.”

“Does this have anything to do with your resort?”

“It has everything to do with it,” said Ben. “I’m going to provide the World’s most beautiful nullified boys to the World’s richest men.”

“What do you want with me? I’m obviously too old and too fat to attract a man, and it’s been years since I was interested in sex.”

“You know boys,” said Ben. “As vice principal, it’s your job to keep students in line, and word is, you’re good at it; and since you’ve been nullified, the boys might relate better to you.”

“How will they know I’ve been nullified? It’s not exactly something I advertise. As far as I’m aware, none of my students know.”

“No one wears clothes on the island: not clients and not staff; not me. So, everyone will know you’re nullified.”

“I’m too old and fat to run around naked.”

“Rejuvenation treatments are part of the package. With them and some fitness training, you’ll look like you did in college. We’ll have you shaped up in no time.”

“What about Delray? Is he involved in this? Is he still your partner?”

“Yes and no,” said Ben. “He’s working on some special hormones that will allow our boys to have a libido without becoming masculine. If it works as we hope, our boys will have a libido without ever going through puberty. They’ll be horny little fuckers, who will orgasm but not ejaculate. The resort is my toy, though. I don’t share ownership of it with anyone.”

“I don’t like Delray,” said Harris.

“I know you don’t,” said Ben. “Lester can be difficult, and he gets carried away at times, but I can control him. He just needs a firm hand.”

“I think he killed McKenzie,” said Harris. “He’s a fucking sadist.”

“He said he didn’t. He said McKenzie’s death was an accident.”

“You believe him?” asked Harris.

“I choose to believe him,” said Ben. “I need Lester; besides, I think I can control him.”

“Well, I don’t choose to believe him; and I think you’ll someday regret your association with him.”

“Will you come to work for me anyway?”

“Free rejuvenation and more money than I make here?”

“Five times the money you make here; Hell, ten times what you make here; and rejuvenation anytime you want it. Money’s no object,” said Ben.

“Money’s never been an object with you,” said Harris. “I can’t get you those boys, though. “They’re just students here. I don’t have custodial rights to them.”

Ben grinned. “I do. Here, I’ll show you.” He pulled out his mobile phone, holding it in the palm of his hand, he said, “Project: Reynolds and Hinkle custody papers.” A projection of a legal document hovered above his phone. Harris leaned over to read it.

Scanning it, he read: Given that Christopher Hinkle, Jeremy Hinkle, and Jase Reynolds, registered sex offenders have continued to engage in sex with each other and with juvenile females, one of them, a Susan Lantz, pregnant with Christopher Hinkle’s son, said individuals are ruled to be incorrigible and will be taken into custody for the remainder of their minority, until they attain the age of twenty-one years…Furthermore, said individuals have been sold to Ben Toeber Enterprises as indentured slaves until they attain the age of twenty-one years.

“Hinkle impregnated the girl? How?” asked Harris.

“Well, obviously before he was nullified,” said Ben. “Hinkle and Reynolds played a game of strip poker with the girls before the boys were nullified, and before it was over Hinkle had fucked two of the girls. Reynolds fucked the other, Bonnie Gray. As a result, Susan Lantz became pregnant.”

“What about the younger boy? Was he involved?”

“Hinkle’s brother, Jeremy?” said Ben. “No, he wasn’t involved with the girls, and actually, he’s lost interest in sex and has been good, since he was nullified, but I want him, so I've had him included. He’ll be a good subject for testing Lester’s new hormone. He was a horny little fucker before he lost his balls. I want to see if we can reawaken his libido. I’ve got custody of the girls, too. Do you want to see the paperwork?”

“No, if you say you have it, I’m sure you do. What do you want with the girls? I don’t remember you having any interest in girls.”

“I don’t actually want all the girls; I just want Bonnie Gray or more specifically, her baby. By law, given the illegality of his conception, he’s to be castrated at birth. I plan to take that a little further and have him nullified. I’ll own the kid until he’s twenty-one and can do with him as I wish. I didn’t really want the other girls, but they are all beautiful, and perhaps, they will produce beautiful boys.”

“And if they have sons, are you going to nullify them, too?”

“Of course,” said Ben. “If I could, I’d see all boys nullified. Who do you think is behind the castration laws?”

Harris’s mouth dropped. He stared at Ben. “You?”

Ben grinned. “Yes,” he said. “It wasn’t practical to get a law passed having boys nullified. The procedure is too expensive; whereas it costs little to lop off a boy’s balls. I had to satisfy myself with that.”

“If you get every boy castrated, how’s that going to affect your resort long term? Where will you get your clients twenty years from now? We expect ninety percent of the boys in this school to be castrated.”

“It will be more like ninety-nine percent of the boys in this school,” said Ben, “but no one graduating from this school could afford five minutes on San Carlos Island. There’s a little known exclusionary clause in the castration laws. For 50,000 credits, a boy can be excluded and avoid castration. The fathers of such boys, by paying the fee, are paying to have the rest of the boys castrated. The castration laws are actually generating revenue for the government – and for me. One of my corporations operates the castration clinics.”

“Also, many of my clients will come from other countries that don’t have castration laws. We’ll always have plenty of clients.”

“Why nullified boys?” asked Harris.

“Need you ask?” said Ben, glancing at Harris’s crotch.

Harris’s face reddened. Ben had, after all, talked Harris into being nullified. “I know you like nullified boys,” he said, “but will others?”

“How long has it been since you’ve had sex?” Ben asked him.

“Not since college,” said Harris. “After we went our separate ways, I lost interest in it.”

“Trust me, when I tell you that nullified boys are hot these days. On the street and in the brothels, they command the highest prices.”

“But it’s illegal to fuck boys.”

“These days, outside of marriage,” Ben said, “it’s illegal to fuck – period; but that’s never stopped anyone; and on San Carlos, I make the laws. San Carlos is an independent country. We’ve just been admitted to the United Nations.”

“My boys will be beautiful and free of defects and disease. I won’t have any shortage of clients for them.”

“They’ll be nullified,” said Harris. “You don’t call that a defect.”

“It’s a modification – a perfection – not a defect,” said Ben. “If one has a boy’s teeth straightened, that’s a modification that makes the boy more perfect. If I have a boy’s unsightly genitals removed, that’s a modification that perfects him, too.”

“Have you had yourself nullified?” asked Harris. “Somehow, I doubt that you have.”

“Aesthetically, I would love to be nullified,” said Ben. “I hate dragging around this weight between my legs, but I’m an Alpha male. No man mounts me. It’s also my obligation to keep my genitals. No one – in my world – would respect me, if I were nullified. And I like to fuck.”

“You like to fuck nullified boys, you mean.”

“Yes,” said Ben, “I like to fuck nullified boys.”

“If I hadn’t let you have me nullified, would you have left me?” asked Harris.

“Yes,” said Ben, “if you hadn’t agreed to be nullified that night, it would have been our last night together. As much as I liked you, I would have found a boy that would have agreed to be nullified.”

“Did you ever love me?” asked Harris.

Ben shrugged. “I’m not sure what love is. I’m not sure most people do. For most, their blood loads up with hormones, and they call it love. I cared about you. I desired you; I wanted to see you perfected.”

“Having me nullified was perfecting me?”

“Yes,” said Ben, “you needed to be nullified, as do most boys. Boys are Alpha and Beta, and there are fewer Alpha boys than people think. Only Alpha males have any need of balls, and why have a cock, if one doesn't have balls? Look at yourself, Marvin. Look what you’ve become, a vice principal in a public school in one of the poorest sections of the city. None of my kind, an Alpha male, would accept such a position. You never insisted that I suck your cock or let you fuck me. You had no use for your cock and balls. When I had them removed, I freed you of the burden of them. Tell me: have you missed having them?”

“I don’t know,” said Harris. “I sometimes wonder what my life would have been like, had I kept them. I might have had a family.”

“You never liked women,” said Ben. “I doubt you could have got it up for one. Hell, if it were kids you wanted, you’ve got them, a couple of thousand of them here at this school. Come work for me, and you’ll have all the kids you want, beautiful, nullified, boys. You know it was right for you to be nullified, and you know it's right for most of the boys at this school. We have our eye on a couple that might turn out to be Alpha males, but the rest of them are pure Beta.”

Harris shrugged. “I guess.”

“Will you come to work for me?”

“Yes,” said Harris.

Ben shook Harris’s hand and clapped him on the shoulder. “Good. Now, call the boys into the office. I want to see them. You might have the girls brought into the outer office first. I want them sitting there, when the boys walk in.”

Next: Jase is summoned to the office.



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