He did. He was high; and as a result of drinking his blood, Eli got high. By the time she got home, it was late, and Oskar was asleep. She had kept him up late the night before; he had school the next day; she didn’t want to wake him. If she did, she wouldn’t let him get back to sleep for hours – probably.

“Oskar is gay,” Juhan told Jonny, Mika, and Tomas. “He came onto me. Someone ought to cut off his balls – his dick, too. He’s supposed to meet me tonight, if you want to do it”

“I thought he was your friend.”

“That was a long time ago. He’s a fucking queer. He ought to have his balls cut off.”

“He’d tell.”

“You guys can wear ski masks. He won’t know. We’re meeting at the old warehouse. Wait for us down in the old boiler room. I’ll bring him down there. Have him suck your cock. I bet he’ll do it. You’ll see.”

“You really think he’d suck my cock?”

“He wants to suck mine. I guess he’ll suck yours.”

Oskar had told him to tell Jonny that as an enticement to get him to come.

“Will you? Will you blow Jonny?” Juhan had asked.

“If that’s what it takes,” Oskar had answered. “He has a big cock doesn’t he?”

“Yeah.”

“I’m not sure I could get it all in my mouth.”

“You sure swallowed mine.”

“Yeah. Kinda cool, huh?”

“Yeah.”

Tomas spoke to Jonny.

“Do you think we should? Could we get away with it? What if he tells?”

He gestured toward Juhan with his head.

“I’ll be part of it. I couldn’t tell, and Oskar won’t suspect me. I’ll be a hero. I’ll call an ambulance and save his ass.”

“It might work,” said Jonny.

“I don’t know. He might die or something.”

Mika looked worried.

Jonny reassured him.

“Fuckhead here will call an ambulance. He’ll live; besides: one less piggy.”

Mika countered:

“I’m not taking part in any killing.”

“Stay home, then; but we’re not gonna kill Piggy. Fuckhead will call an ambulance. You coming?”

Mika shrugged.

“As long as we’re not gonna kill him. I would like to see him get his balls cut off.”

“His dick, too,” Juhan added. “You got to cut off his dick, too.”

He couldn’t believe he was going along with it, but Oskar wanted it; and he did look hot with his dick and balls tucked between his legs. Besides, he had said he wouldn’t blow Juhan anymore, unless Juhan arranged his castration, and Juhan wanted more blowjobs from Oskar. They felt fucking great.

“How we gonna do this?” Jonny asked.

“Be down there before five. It’ll be dark by then. We’ll have a lantern, but you might want to bring one, too. Bring some duct tape and an old sock or something you can tape down there to kinda slow down the bleeding. As soon as you guys leave, I’ll go call an ambulance.”

“OK, we’ll do it.”

Jonny looked, in turn, at Mika and Tomas. Each nodded.

Mika added:

“As long as we’re not killing him. I’m not taking part in any killing.”

Jonny smiled.

“We’re not gonna kill him. We’re just going to make a girl out of Miss Piggy.”

It was set.

Naked, Oskar looked at himself in the mirror. His dick was hard. Today was the last day he would have one. Juhan had told him it was all arranged. He jacked off, spurting onto the carpet, wiping the spunk into the carpet with his foot. Today would be the last day he could jack off.

Would he miss it? Probably; but it would be worth it to be smooth like Eli.

If he didn’t have balls, maybe he wouldn’t have sucked Juhan’s cock. He’d gone with Juhan knowing what Juhan wanted, but he’d gone anyway, and he felt he had cheated on Eli; but he was sure he wasn’t the first one Eli had jacked off. She was too good at it. Maybe his sucking off Juhan evened things between them some.

Why had he suggested that Jonny make him suck his cock? Oskar wasn’t sure, but Jonny was going to cut off Oskar’s cock and balls, which Oskar wanted. If Jonny didn’t do it, no one would. Perhaps, Oskar owed Jonny a blowjob for it.

There was a knock at the door. Oskar slipped on some pants and went to answer it. It was Juhan.

“You really going through with this?”

“Yeah. Do you think they’ll show up?”

“Yeah. Jonny wants to do it.”

“Did you tell him to make me give him a blowjob?”

“Yeah. Do you want to blow him?”

Oskar shrugged.

“I figure I kinda owe him one.”

“How do you owe him one?”

“He’s gonna do what I want. If he won’t do it, no one will.”

“Fuck! I don’t believe it. You’re gonna let him cut off your dick and balls. What’s your mom gonna say?”

Oskar shrugged.

“I don’t guess she’ll like it much – her poor little baby and all that shit; but what can she do? Make sure they can’t sew my shit back on. I heard about this guy that had his cock sewed back on once. Take mine and throw them down a drain or something.”

“You want me to pick up your cock and balls after they’ve been cut off?”

“Either that, or suggest it to Jonny. He’ll probably do it, if you suggest it to him.”

“You’re really gonna let him cut off your dick and your balls?”

“I said I was, didn’t I?”

“You’re fucking weird, Oskar.”

“I know. Come into my room. I have to get dressed.

Oskar put on boots, shirt and sweater and jacket. He already had on his pants. He didn’t bother with underwear.

Would he need underwear afterward? Would his mother buy him girls’ panties? What did Eli wear? Who would tell Eli where he was? He had tapped on the wall, but she hadn’t answered. Maybe, he wouldn’t be away for long. They’d probably just sew him up and send him home.