One night, Craig and Jake and I decided to stay home because Jonny wanted to go out for an eight hour night of fucking, well, being fucked, so we just let him. We sat around drinking and having a good time.

“I can’t believe he hasn’t came yet” I said to Jake.

“Yea its kind of odd” Craig replied.

“I just hope he comes so we can stop fucking him so much, I’m tired of his ass” Jake jutted in, joking around. “Lets play around”.

He pulled out the cards and we played strip poker, first one naked gets handcuffed to the bed. I laughed, dreading it, knowing the other two were great poker players, and I was so awful, I knew I would loose.

Sure enough, after a few rounds, I was down to my boxers and the rest still had their pants on. Next round came, and I lost. Craig grabbed me and Jake handcuffed me to the bed. I was starting to get a little aroused. I smiled as they ripped my boxers off of me and started to blow me. Hey, I thought to myself, Craig did give good head.

They blindfolded me next and started to play around. I couldn’t really see what they were doing, but it was pretty hot. Someone was lathering me with hot oil while the other was rubbing my ass. I felt a tongue bathe my ass and I was in pure heaven. I’d never been rimmed before, as I never really had much around my ass, so it felt so great.

The tongue circled me around and around as I moaned in pleasure. It was then I felt something poke at my ass. Shit I thought to myself, I was going to get fucked again. “Do you have to fuck me, you know I don’t….” I started to say.

Then I had a dick pop into my ass and I moaned before I could say “like it”. It felt good this time, and I couldn’t explain it. I really liked the feeling of whoever’s dick this was inside me. In and out it went, sending me not pain like I thought but pure pleasure. It was really smooth and felt like a warm glow surrounding my body. If I could have had a free hand, I wanted to jerk myself, but I couldn’t. I felt one dick go out and another dick come in as the next person took over. It felt so good I couldn’t believe what I was missing the whole time.

The dicks pounded into me for what seemed like an eternity until I felt each spasm into my ass. I hadn’t came yet, and was desperately wanting to feel my pressure. They unblindfolded me and unhandcuffed me to let me jerk off. As I was jerking, I could see Craig sucking on my asshole again, getting the cum out. I was in pure heaven. I blew the largest load of my life that night, all from getting fucked. I was so surprised.

Jonny came home jumping up and down a few hours later. “I CAME! I FINALLY CAME!” he shouted. Apparently some stud fucked him raw in a tag team with two others for 3 hours until he finally exploded in an orgasm lasting two minutes. “It felt so great I was going crazy, it just wouldn’t stop spasming.”

I pulled Jonny to the side and wanted to talk with him “Hey Jonny, so, I kinda got fucked by Craig and Jake, and I really liked it. Is there a way I can try being a bottom out at Toppers?” I asked him

“Well you don’t have to be a bottom to bottom, but its kinda against the rules. They’ll let it slide for a bit, but you can’t really do it too much, that’s what the bottoms are for.” He told me.

The next night I went to toppers and this time, I went out naked, a sign you wanted to be fucked. A few guys looked at me weird because I wanted to bottom, but I still had a big dick attached. Five or six passed me down until I found this one muscular stud with a buzz cut to fuck me. Yet again, I was in pure bliss. After the first guy fucked me, I got another few to join in after. By the time I had a fifth guy, I was hooked. I wanted to be a bottom. But then, I thought about my cock.

I really liked my cock, uncut, then cut, although cut was much nicer. It was pretty decent, and I didn’t really want to give it up. I wondered if I could be a bottom and still keep a cock, but I doubt that. I kept bottoming most of the time for the next few weeks, until a memo came out in all the locker rooms reminding tops it is against the rules to fuck bottoms who still have dicks.

“Didn’t you see the memo Matt, you can’t get fucked, you gotta top now” Jonny told me, who’d been enjoying himself as a bottom still.

I walked out into the floor and decided to top again. I still loved ass like you wouldn’t believe, and I went to some bottoms and topped. One of them muttered he was glad to see me topping again. The only problem was I coulnd’t cum as powerful anymore. I came in their asses, but it didn’t feel as good as when I was bottoming. It felt like something was missing. I knew I just had to be a bottom.

The next day I bugged Jonny. “Jonny, how do you become a bottom, I want to give up being a top for a bottom.” I told him.

“Woah! That’s a big step Matt, are you sure you want to do that? You know, giving up your dick is a big commitment”.

“Well, I like Cumming better when I’m bottoming, it feels better, and plus, I like the look on you guys, I’m sure I could live without it here. I guess. I don’t know. Other than that, I’m 100% positive I want to bottom from now on”.

“Ok, well you have to win the monthly vote on top-to-bottom. See we can’t have too many, so we can only have one transfer each month. You just got to hope to get enough votes”.

“That can’t be that hard, can it?” I asked him.

“Well no, it took me a few months, but I got it eventually” he said.

Back at the club, I still had to top. I asked the bottoms what they thought and they all said they’d be sorry to see me as a bottom because I was such a good top. I thought about that, but I knew this was something I wanted to do. I was hooked on getting fucked. A few times a night, I’d sneak over to a darker area with a few of my tops who I knew wanted to fuck me, and got fucked. I began to dream for those few sneaky fucks as a way to go bottom.

The first month vote came though and this guy named Vince won. I was visibly upset, Jonny and the guys, who knew about this, looked at me after and gave me a hug. Jonny gave me his ass to play with, and Craig fucked me while I rimmed Jonny. I felt pretty hot. I was hoping it would go for me the next time. No, not once, twice, thrice, or even four months later. I was really getting frustrated.

I asked the tops why I wasn’t getting picked. “Well we know we can sneak away for a fuck, so you’re not really needed as a power bottom. Plus, you look too toppish. If you want to be a bottom, go make yourself look like a bottom” I had one tell me.

That’s it, I thought to myself, no more Mr. Jock. I decided to grow my hair out, to its longer and curlier state. I figured it would look more like the other bottoms who often have shaggy hair. I toned down on muscle building and more on making my ass look bigger, and making myself smoother. I began to shave my whole body from the neck down. No more pubes, no more chest hair, and I even shaved my leg hair. I was beginning to look a lot like the rest of the bottoms.

I began to have more guys approach me so I could be a bottom. I turned them all down. “Sorry, you know the rules, you can only fuck bottoms without dicks.” I said.

The next round of voting came, but yet again my heart was crushed. I heard from the side though, that I made a decent showing at second place. I knew I had to work at it. I had my body waxed and my hair styled into a cute shaggy do. I was ready to bottom.

Finally, after eight months of trying to be a bottom, going through all I could do, I finally heard my name at the vote. Jonny, Craig, and Jake all cheered at my name being read. I was so happy to finally have it done. I went to home that night with a lot to think about.

“Hey Jonny, I got to talk to you. Is it really that great to be dickless, you know?” I asked him.

“I love it for the world Matt. It’s a great feeling, not just for sex but for everything else. The only thing that bothers me is the lack of cumming, but after a while, you’ll get used to it. I even get wet dreams sometimes. You won’t have too bad of a problem. Adjusting is easy”.

“So, does it hurt, you know, the operation?”

“Not at all, you’re numb, don’t worry Matt, OK, I know you’ll be ok. Just wait for their call and come into the center, you’ll be done in a jiffy.”

“Can you be my last, you know, orgasm”.

“Sure Matt, I’ll be proud to”.

I began to have my dick sucked by Jonny, I came in his mouth a few minutes later, and he swallowed it all. I spread his legs and stuck myself in him. I was fucking a guy for the last time. His hole felt loose and open from all the work that had been being done. Jonny’d been cut for almost a year now, and barely came five times. I felt my circumcised cock inside his loose hole. It felt good, but I knew it would be the last time this cock ever felt an ass. I was ready for this, I knew it. I told myself I would be OK. I kept edging myself in Jonny’s ass. By the third just miss orgasm I started up on playing with Jonny’s nipple. I moved further down onto his stump. I rubbed the inch of skin, thinking how hot I would be to have that in just a few short hours. Jonny began to moan and breath short. He was moaning in sheer pleasure as I was going off into fantasy land. I want my cock gone, I thought, and kept thinking, I want this stump, I kept dreaming.

Before I knew it, I was snapped out of fantasy land by a loud moan from Jonny. I set him off, his stump was spasming with cum all over. My face was doused, his chest covered with cum and my hand was soaking wet. I felt the release of cum into his ass from my cock. I had my last orgasm. I’m going to be dickless tomorrow.

I went down to kiss Jonny, and he pulled me lower. I began to lick his cum, knowing I would have to be a cum basket soon, so I ate up greedily, knowing how much I love cum. I went to bed again with Jonny, this time his stump was resting gently on my ass cheek, and I couldn’t wait to do the same.

I got a call around 11:30 from the club to report at the clinic at 3PM. I didn’t have too much time to prepare. He told me to bring someone with me to drive, a pair of briefs for after the surgery, and a hard cock. Jonny decided to take a nervous me to the clinic. I was so scared.

I walked in a little bit before 3 so I could sign paperwork and all the legal forms I had to take care of. Jonny kissed me as the doctor called me in, and grabbed my cock for one last time. I felt it getting hard for what perhaps could be the last time.

The doctor welcomed me into a bright white room and asked me to hop up on the chair. He went over basic procedure, explaining what was going to happen, and asked me to strip to my underwear. I went down to my briefs and he smiled. “Losing a big one huh?”

I smiled and said yes.

“Do you want one last go at it?” he asked me.

“No I’m fine, I did it last night with my friends”. I told him.

He had me get out of my briefs and get an erection. He did some measurements and took a photo of me and my cock. I was hard for the last time, and was really excited for this. Another new era in my life was to begin: a dickless era. The doctor moved me to a steel table in the next door over and had me sit in stirrups. My legs were spread open and I could see my balls and penis dangling from my crotch. I felt as exposed as I ever had.

“OK, well now I’m going to prick you with shots to numb your penis, are you ready?”

“Ready as I’ll ever be”.

He pricked me in four spots on my penis. They stung like a bitch, but I could feel the pain leaving my groin as the shots took into effect. He put a catheter down my penis and I could feel it go into my bladder. I saw piss leaving my cock for the last time.

The doctor made a mark with a special pen about an inch from the base, this would be the remnants of my dick after now. He grabbed a scalpel and started to tear around the line he drew. I watched attentively as I could. I could feel tugging, but no pain whatsoever. It seemed to take forever for him to work around my penis. After five minutes he finally pulled it off the catheter and placed it on my chest. I touched my penis, now attached from my body, and played with it. I marveled at how much bigger it looked off me than it did on me.

The doctor took to sewing my stump up. The trick, he told me as he was doing it, was to get a nice round stump so it would feel good to rub. After another ten minutes of sewing, he put the stuff away and I looked down while he went to get the bandages. Just a small stump was jetting up from where my penis used to be. I couldn’t feel anything, but I already knew I liked the look.

The doctor bandaged me up, gave me some pain killers, and my instructions. He also handed me a bottle of “de horniness”, to help me from getting any kind of erection while I was healing. I pulled my briefs up and the rest of my clothes and sauntered back into the car and house with Jonny.

“How does it feel Matt?” Jonny asked me.

“Great, except now I really need to sleep” I told him.

I rested in bed for two weeks, each day my stump feeling even better. After ten days, I went back to the clinic to get my stitches out. It looked like it would heal up nice. By day fifteen, I stopped taking my horniness pill. My balls already looked swollen and I was ready to go back into action. Day twenty came and my balls were aching. I was desperate for a fuck, no matter what it was. I called Jonny in to help me out.

“God Jonny, how do you tolerate it, I’m so horny, I just want to get off, but I don’t have a cock anymore to jerk off with”.

“Find someone to fuck you, that’ll help, a lot. Remember, there are two guys with dicks in the house still…”

I ran after Craig and begged him to fuck me. He was too busy, so was Jake. I just sat there trying to rub my stump of a penis. It was too hard to cum, it just made me want to get fucked even more. My balls were nearly double in size, and my stump was about an inch long, rounded. I could get two fingers on it, but that was about it. I fingered my ass and that gave me some relief, but I was still sexually frustrated. I frantically rubbed the stump like there was no tomorrow, trying every combination I could. Nothing worked, my stump was hard, and I was still horny. My balls seemed to yearn even more for a release.

The next day, I was able to get Craig to fuck me. It felt like pure bliss. Right away, I knew all the frustration of before was nothing. I got to suck cock and swallow the cum, and I missed the taste and feel of a good cock, since I didn’t have mine daily to play with. He took me in the ass with his tongue and that set my horniness off again. I was about ready to get a hard pounding. Jake stumbled in the room and Craig and Jake tag teamed me up the ass. I was going insane. The pleasure of feeling just the cocks running in and out made up for the lack of penis. It felt much smoother, without a dick to worry about. Instead, I focused on my ass, my new center of pleasure.

I didn’t (well couldn’t) cum that night but it just made me want to cum even more. I knew I was going to be ready for tomorrow’s big debut and fuck session. I heard there was going to be a line of fifty tops ready to pound me, which was twice as much as Jonny. We walked in, and this time, I walked in the door with the bottoms to Jonny.

The room was much the same, but a lot larger. All across the wall were butt plugs and lockers and lube stalls. Jonny and I stripped naked with the other bottoms as they got ready. The sight of Jonny dickless started to get me turned on. I leaned into him and started to make out with him in the locker room. I pulled his crotch into mine and they rubbed. I felt bliss. I wanted to fuck him, but I couldn’t anymore. I backed away from him.

“Jonny, I really want to fuck you now”

“Matt, you don’t have a dick, learn to live with this feeling, it’ll make you cum more often” he told me.

He asked me to bend over, and he put in one of the smaller lubricating butt plugs into my ass. “This is the stuff we put in our ass for the first five minutes in the locker room, it goes inside to help with the fucking. It lubricates your anus so you can get fucked more often.” He told me.

The plug felt cool to my ass going in. I wasn’t used to too many toys, so it did feel odd that it wasn’t a cock. Right away though, I could feel the gentle ooze of lube again in my ass.

Jonny walked me over to get my hair done and my body ready. I just styled my newly grown shag and was about to walk out the door when Jonny stopped me.

“Its you’re first time so you have to learn this one other trick, come over here”. He led me over a small stand over on another side of the locker room by the showers. “This here is the ‘Horn-Up’. It is designed to stimulate your stump and testicles to make you super horny for the nights fucking. You don’t want to loose interest when you have a line 10 guys long to fuck you. So what you do is just pull your crotch into the three prongs. One goes near your stump, the other two go by your testicles. Then you just push the button and let it turn you on. It won’t let you cum, but you’ll feel a lot hornier”.

He then put his package into the machine. He moaned with pleasure as it went on for the next two minutes. I followed, and I can’t explain how great of a feeling It was. It was kind of like jacking off again, the warmth and glow that came just before you were going to cum. It sent some sort of shock wave into your system and sent you into ecstasy.

We made our way to the sex floor and I took my spot, where there was already a line of thirty brewing. Craig and Jake were first in line, and their cocks felt familiar in my ass. Others kept coming, and I couldn’t keep track. I had cock after cock pounding me, and my ass was feeling full from all the cum going in. My mouth filled at least five loads as cocks went into my mouth. All the while being plugged in the ass. I was in pure pleasure.

My ass didn’t feel raw or in pain at all. The lube was doing its trick. The interesting thing about being fucked without a dick was how smooth it felt. No more dick being in the way, it was just three lumps, two testicles and my penis stub. I would keep rubbing myself, but I found I had no time with the cocks in my hand and in my mouth. I soon forgot a bit about my penis and focused on my ass, which felt phenomenal.

I was so horny that night, I went to Craig and begged him to let me top him. I knew I didn’t have a cock to fuck with, but I wanted to try. He let me lick his ass out and then I began to try doing it. I spread his ass as much as I could and pushed my crotch forward. At first, nothing even got close. I had to get Craig to push my body closer into his to even get near. There my stump was, resting on Craig’s hole, barley able to reach it from his ass crack. It just brushed up against the hole. I tried to push in and out, but I couldn’t. Exhausted, I relented. I knew for sure now I could never fuck, but I still needed to get off. That night, I fell asleep with my arms around Jonny, my bottom boy I could no longer fuck. My stump ached through the night as it rested against his ass, missing the pleasure a warm hole once gave me.

I never did come after having that line of fifty. I didn’t for another month and a half, which is actually pretty short for a new bottom. I would have a few wet dreams, which felt really weird waking up with wet sheets, but I kept cumming at least once a month. Despite that, I was the most desperate fuck you could imagine. I begged people to fuck me three or four times. The club turned me into a scavenger for anal sex, and the funny thing was that I actually loved it. I was in pure bliss being dickless.

Jonny and I ended up becoming a partner, which was great, even without a dick. We ended up using Craig and Jake as our stand by fucks, but our own fondling was sufficient for me. I began to loose track of orgasms, and instead, focus on the pleasure of my ass. I was a perfect top who never even thought he would like bottoming, who turned into a total bottom boy, who loved cock in his ass, all day and night long. Toppers is a great club, wouldn’t you want to come out there to see me and the gang?