The White Van Cometh. (Part 5)
By: Josh

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[BI] [NULLIFICATION] [MINOR] [Spanking Bondage]

A tale of the not too distant future. Tyler's situation takes a turn for the worst, or maybe the better depending on your outlook.


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The following morning Tyler awoke to the sound of voices from the first floor of his house. The sun was up and the boy climbed out of bed and walked to the window to look out. He was stunned to see a white van parked in front. He heard footsteps climbing the stairs to his room Tyler tried to make a dash for the bathroom hoping to lock himself in and buy some time. Perhaps if he put up a fight his parents might change their minds. But the boy was too late. A man in a white uniform entered the room a gave Tyler a shot from a tranquilizer gun. Tyler felt his body go limp. The boy flopped backwards onto his bed almost as limp as a Raggedy Andy doll. It was funny really, the shot didn't make Tyler sleepy, it just robbed him of his strength. He tried to talk but found that his vocal cords would not respond past some inarticulate mumbles.

"Easy there sport," the man in the uniform said. "This little old shot I just gave you is nothing to worry about. All it does is make your muscles relax so I can better handle you. It will wear off in less the ten minutes and you'll be as right as rain. But by then I'll have you tagged for cutting and all packaged up and ready for your trip to the clinic." As the man spoke he straightened Tyler out on his bed and then slipped Tyler's boxers down and off leaving Tyler completely naked and exposed. "Where I'm taking you you won't be needing these cute little shots so let's get ride of them shall we. Just think, these shorts are the last thing you'll ever wear as a boy." Tyler had never felt so helpless. "My goodness Mr. Marlocke you've got yourself one very handsome little boy here. He's quite pretty, quite the little treasure indeed."

From the doorway Tyler's dad said, "Yes, we like him. You will be gentle with him won't you?"

"Don't worry," the man in the uniforn said. "It will be completely painless," and then he added, "Just to confirm and make sure we are all on the same page, you've decided on a clean sweep, you want a total nullification for your boy here."

"Yes his mother and I think that's what Tyler needs although he is a little too shy to ask for it," His dad said. "He's too embarrassed to talk with us about his desire for castration."

"Many boys are like that but rest assured you are making the right decision. Full nullification is what me and the misses settled on for our two boys. Sure there was a bit of an adjustment period at first as it is a big change for any kid. But once they got over the initial shock it's been smooth sailing ever since. I reckon your kiddo will be just the same. A few weeks from now he'll be only too proud to show you his new smooth nullo place." the man said as he attached an id bracelet to Tyler. He also attached a tag that read, total genital nullification.

Tyler's dad stepped into the room and nealt down beside his boy. He placed one hand lovingly on Tyler's cheek and took the boy's hand in his other. Father and son were face to face with their noses only inches apart. Speaking softly he said, "Don't worry kiddo. Your mom and I know about the website you visited. We read the trasncript. We know you asked to be nullified. It's nothing to be ashamed of and we don't think any less of you for it. This man will take you with him but don't be afraid. You'll be home again in less than a week. When you return you'll be a eunuch, not a boy, but that won't change the way your mother and I feel about you. We'll love you just as much as we ever did. See ya real soon." With that Tyler's dad kissed his son's forehead and smoothed out his hair. He then looked down and gave Tyler's very stiff little penis a playful tweek as if to say good-bye to it. Then Tyler's mom was there beside her son. "I'm going to miss my little boy," she said, "but I'm going to love my new little eunuch. Be brave and do everything you are told. Once this is over you'll feel so much better."

The muscle relaxant was starting to wear off and Tyler's voice started to return, "No mom," he managed to slur. "Don't let them do this. Don't let them take me."

"It's never easy for a boy to lose his penis," she said. "But your reluctance will pass. This needs to be done. It's for your own good." She then let her eyes settle on Tyler's exposed boy package and Tyler knew that she was looking at it for the last time.

The boy felt as weak as a kitten but he discovered that he was able to move his arms and legs a bit. The man in the uniform was putting him into the large canvas sack and Tyler tried to fight back. He made a feable attempt to kick and lash out. But his efforts were in vain. He didn't have the strength.

The man in the uniform chuckled, rolled Tyler over and gave the boy a sharp slap on his naked bottom as a reminder to behave. "Into the sack with you you little scamp," he said and turning to the boy's parents he added, "It's always the same. Boys being taken to be castrated act as if they are being taken to their execution. Such fuss a bother just to keep their little dicks. In a week or two this little rascal will realize that we have done him a kindness and he'll be all the better for it. He'll want to show off his new empty crotch to all his little friends. Just wait and see."

"No!" Tyler said.

"Don't make me spank you more," the man said. "I will if I have to." He then leaned over and whispered into Tyler's ear so only the boy could hear, "Just wait until I get you alone in the van. For the next few hours your cute little butt belongs to me and don't think I don't know what to do with it.

Then Tyler was completely in the sack and the draw string was being pulled and clenched shut. It was then that the drug from the gun wore off completely and the boy was restored to his full strength. The sack was lifted and Tyler felt himself being carried out to the van. Even so the boy was not yet ready to quite. There still might be opportunities for escape. He was naked and alone and was about to be driven to he knew not where but he would find a way out. "Mom, Dad," he yelled, "Get me out of here!"

(To be continued)



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