Metal Member

After our fourth or fifth date we drove back to my apartment outside of Nashville, and I initiated with the foreplay. She became aroused and started removing her clothing piece by piece. I knew that my roommate was out of town for the weekend, so I quickly cast away all inhibitions. At this point, she was fully naked and looked stunning, her blond hair flowing over her breasts and tanned skin glowing under the incedescent overhead kitchen lights. I picked her up and placed her atop the counter, and commenced with a long session of spectacular sex.

As we finished, she quickly elbowed me in the jaw. While I was stunned, she grabbed the butcher knife from the utensil drawer, and with one fell swoop, severed my penis. The pain was unbearable, and blood started flowing everywhere. I remember screaming, looking up at her in utter panic, and then passing out.

I came to in my bedroom, and my arms were bound to the bedposts. The bleeding had stopped, and my wound was covered in bandages. I screamed through the ducktape in my mouth. I could tell that I was on some powerful drug..most likely a painkiller. She walked in, accompanied by two other women in lab coats. A cart was wheeled in.

"Hello, Simon...I can only imagine your shock." she said. "I am going to explain to you what is going on. As you know, I am trying to get the best grade possible in dynamics...This is Tawney, an electrical engineering student, and Michelle...a pre-med student. We are going to rebuild your anatomy in a wonderful marraige of engineering and medicine. I can probably get a huge grant because of this research." She pulled out a circuit diagram. "This is the circuitry which will provide for a mechanical response in the new member through neurological impulses." She then held up a long, metallic cylinder tapered at one end. "This is the new member...actually expands and contracts in a telescope-style method. It is made of carbon fiber, so it is lightweight but strong. You have lost all ability to reproduce, but we are not concerned about that aspect..,and you will be able to urinate as if it were a normal penis."

I was given an injection of anesthetic, and quickly went under. When I awoke their were several wires and a clear plastic tube spewing from the hole between my legs, which was now clean.

"I thought you might like to be awake for installation." She said, and Michelle walked over to the bed. I noticed a aluminum flexible piece of metal was underneath the skin of the wound, and the wires were strung through a small opening in the plate. The new penis was disjointed and the base part was soldered into place, and the wires and tube were strung through. The second "tier" of the cylinder was placed within the base, with a lightweight sliding rack system in keeping them together. a miniature motor connected the sliding rack and completed by a wire was also installed. Upon completion, their were three different sections, the last one tapered at the end to simulate the shape of the penis. I also noticed that the base was hinged so that it would the sections would fold inward and down. I guestimated the range to be between 3.5 inches at "soft" and 9 inches at "hard".

I was put back to sleep and Michelle grafted the top of the nutsack, now sewn together, to the metal member.

"Now Simon, the electrical device is powered by a solar cell, so if you plan on using this thing, the lights will have to be on. Also, you will be able to ejaculate, but because of the trauma to your 'pipes' reproduction is an impossibility. You will feel something though, as those wires carry electrical impulses which will hit nerve endings and and cause faux-"excitement". She removed the tape from my mouth.

"Why did you do this to me?!" I screamed. "You'll never get away with this." I was extremely upset, but also amazed at the replacement. It didn't hurt-yet. The mechanical aspect looked flawless, and though the electrical end was untested, I was sure it would work. I never really wanted to have kids anyway.

"I beg to differ. I am going to use this to get into Harvard's bioengineering program. I used robotics, neurology, and mechanics to regenerate, in a sense, a body part. In exchange, you are going to be in high demand because all the Vanderbilt chicks are going to want to screw the guy with a nine inch metal member. And if you do go to the police, I know Tawney and Michelle will back up my story: you got drunk, tried to rape me, and in the process of chasing me around the house with a knife, you tripped and accidentally...well...'lost it'. Agreed."

I was quite impressed, and saw the upside to this new device. "Agreed", I said. My remaining years at Vanderbilt were actually quite good, and I did get plenty of sexual action because of the novelty of Robodick (my pet name for it). Kate came home and did some enhancements on her pet project, and I was quite happy with it.