Waking with the alarm clock at around 3pm, I could feel the weight of the steel on my nuts. The orbs being forced to the bottom of my ballsac by my solid cock. The feeling turned me on. I reached for the moisturiser and lubed up. I worked my shaft just to the edge of orgasm three or four times. I thought of the video that had been given to me depicting the further modification of my Colleague Neil. As I worked my meat, I wondered how the he had got on after the removal of the catheter – where the previous video had ended.

I got up, went down to the lounge …. There it was – ‘eyes only 2 – enjoy’ marked clearly on the outer case. Hurriedly, I put it into the video player, my balls started to tingle, my meat grew hard and I pressed the play button….

Neil was once again on the pipework cradle, his legs strapped to the frame, whilst Steve attentively checked his healing, and prepared for the removal of the catheter. Paul assisted Steve, applying a warm damp compress to Neil’s hole through which the catheter had been his support for peeing for just over a week. As there were no signs of infection, and the healing looked good, the tube, was gently removed, Neil winced, but as the two men worked on him, you could see that to Neil it was exciting. It had healed nicely and was about big enough to get a finger in.

His meat thickening for the first time in over a week as the catheter came out of the new pisshole between his arse and his bollocks, so did the first gush of light yellow pee through his new urethral re-route. His new life of having to sit to pee had become a reality.

He had had many erections with the catheter in place, but was patient enough never to be tempted to play with it until he was healed. Now was his chance and all the guys were keen to be witness as he lay in the pipework cradle.

It did not take long for the new hole to be wet with precum as Neil was as hard as Iron. His shaft was throbbing with anticipation; the juices ran down his arsecrack in a gentle stream. Paul who had paid so much attention to cleaning Neil up during the procedure was again at the ready to clean up, this time with his tongue - rimming Neil Slowly stroking his now engorged shaft, it was not long until the youthful man clamped Pauls head hard with his buttocks and shot the first load from his new manhole. The thick cumjuice burst out running down Pauls face and nose whilst he continued to attend to Neil’s arse. This for Neil was the first of his new found achievements he hoped.

Paul cleaned Neil in his usual attentive manner and then left to shower and clean himself. The guys were busying themselves preparing for the next procedure in Neil’s mods.

Shaun then flushed the now unused urethra in the young man’s meat with saline solution to clean it. He had prepared and sterilised a small silicon balloon attached to a catheter. Lubricated it with KY jelly and passed it to Steve.

Steve then gently fed the catheter up Neil’s now redundant pisstube in his shaft, positioning the balloon in the man’s cockhead so that it was just visible through his original peehole. The open end being allowed to protrude through Neil’s new re-route hole. Shaun then inflated the balloon through the open end of the catheter with a silicone compound until sufficient pressure created a swelling in the guy’s cockhead and shaft. The catheter was then secured with a piece of rubber to plug it, and then the remaining catheter was taped to his shaft.

Apparently the silicone compound would become harder after a few days, and additional silicone would be added each night until the head of this silky cock became stretched permanently.

The video now stopped, and restarted each night as Neil’s manhood was slowly stretched over a period of about two months. Each nightly session with the man in the cradle was videoed, carefully documenting the extent of the stretching. From the original diameter of the shaft at just over an inch, with the glans being one and a half inches to the final shaft dimension of nearly two inches and the cockhead achieving just under three inches in diameter. With each night passing, the stretched cockhead would become more sensitive causing the young man to writhe with pleasure as Shaun and Steve worked on him. The precum dripping from is new manhole would often be followed by a burst of hot creamy jism. As each night passed the spent cock would become less soft with the addition of the silicone. The once smooth flaccid cock now had a ridge along the base that caused the veins on Neil’s shaft to become bold.

At the end of the stretching procedure the guys congregated once more in the workshop. Neil in his familiar position on the cradle. The cleaning preparation carried out by Paul and Shaun. Steve prepared the position of Neil’s now much enlarged cock to allow the balloon of now hardened silicone to be removed by cutting Neil’s fleshy shaft from the PA hole along the urethra on the underside of the shaft. Thus preventing any damage to the stretched and sensitive cockhead. Once removed this rendered the knob and shaft a fleshy sponge which resembled a deflated party balloon.

To pack out the cavity permanently, one of the coated steel balls from the conveyoring was used to fill the void made by the inflated balloon. This had the effect of stretching the cockhead to just under 3 inches in diameter.

Once the ball was in place, the now enlarged cockhead was tied off temporarily whilst a soft walled silicon tube was inserted down the remaining urethra and out of the hole at the base of his shaft. The opening where the catheter had entered at the base of the knob was then stitched up with four sutures.

The original peephole in Neil’s cockhead was cut with a scalpel, and two stitches made to close it up and make it heal together, this would be the last time Neil had a natural opening in his enlarged meat.

His cockhead was then untied and the colour returned. Once the shaft was cleaned up the foreskin was rolled back over Neil’s beautifully enlarged knob to allow proper healing. Each movement around the now sensitive cockhead gave Neil a pleasure that had never been so intense.

This tube was left in place to allow the shaft to be stretched in the same manner at the cockhead. Each night the guys would go through the ritual of cleaning the healing meat. The foreskin being lubricated each time to maintain its suppleness.

On the final night when it was agreed that sufficient silicone was in Neil’s packed cock, the new meaty dick now resembled a dildo. A human version, never flaccid enough to call soft, and when excited it was not necessarily any longer but supported the large head with pride.

As always Neil was patient, he wanted the healing to go without chance of infection. He was yearning for an orgasm, but didn't want to play with his now enlarged meat. Instead he would finger himself, massaging his prostrate occasionally using poppers until he reached his climax and shot a jet of hot lovejuice from his new hole. He loved the feeling of it dripping from the back of his sac. He would massage it into his arsecrack and use it to further lube his arse whist continuing to the next burst of pleasure.

The stitches were removed from the fully healed and closed cockhead some nights later. The silicon tubing which passed through the new peehole below his sac was trimmed and closed off – Neil now had only one use for his member, that of a toy of pleasure. His manhood would now take on an appearance of continual firmness.

Neil was by this time finding it hard to hide his knob as it would continuously point upward and frequently slipped out of the top of his briefs and had reverted to wearing swimming shorts to hide the firm mantool. Steve came to the conclusion that to release this meaty problem during erections, Neil should have his suspensory ligament cut. This hopefully would allow the whole of his cock, to hang down, even in the more filled state when excited.

Paul and Steve worked as ever in the workshop with the utmost diligence. The ligament was attended to by small cutting actions from above the cockshaft. Each cut meticulously carried out by Steve to release each strand of the ligament.

Once completed, and cleaned up the incision on the shaft was left to heal. Now the meat hung down, like a large sausage with a meatball on the end of it. The healing of the skin took only a couple of days.

Neil was eager to see if all the healing process was ok. Again he has been ever patient, and resisted the urge to play with the appendage.

Now was the time. Shaun and Paul joined Neil in the workshop. Neil had armed himself with poppers, lube and a buttplug and started a slow session in front of the two watching guys whilst Steve continued the videoing. Each time he came close he used the precum from his relocated peehole to lube his arse.

His meat was now like a rubber toy with a huge weight in the end. His enlarged cockhead with the foreskin pulled back was more sensitive then ever. The precum oozed out of the new manpussy…. He loved it.

Shaun moved in, as Neil sat there on the workbench, legs open. Removing the buttplug Shaun thrust his hardened cock into the naturally lubed arsehole. Paul kneeled on the floor behind Shaun rimming the hairy guy’s arse. Precum from Neil and from Shaun ran down Shaun’s legs. Paul could not allow it to be wasted, he licked every drop, collecting it to lube Shaun’s hole as Shaun pounded Neil.

The poppers was too much for Neil, and with some play with his sensitive knob, he blew his hot creamy manload onto Paul. Using the warm load, mixining it with Shaun’s precum, Paul lubed his fingers and slowly manoeuvered his fist into Shaun. Massaging the waiting prostrate brought the hairy hunk to the point of no-return. His wad flew from his peehole onto his ball sac, and over Paul. Neil’s new mantoy bouncing against Shaun’s stomach. Neil was now getting addicted to the alterations. He wanted more.

As the video finished I realised that I had been working my shaft hard. My cock was hard as iron, my balls almost black with the weight of the metal around them.. The thought of the guys’ activities made me hornier than I had ever been with a girl. I shot my load, and for the first time I savoured the cum and licked it from my fingers… mmm a good taste.

Alison came home, I had prepared diner. We ate almost in silence that evening before I went to work. I was careful to wear baggy running bottoms so as not to disclose my addition in my underwear. The weights felt good, each time I moved the balls slapped my legs. I too wanted to experience more.

I got to work before any of the others on my shift. I showered alone and made my way to the workshop. Eventually Shaun and Steve joined me…

“What did you think?” asked Shaun as I handed him the tape back.

He didn’t need to look far. My overalls told the story. He smiled approvingly.

Steve left the workshop. I so wanted to ask Shaun if he would pierce my dick, and give me a Prince Albert to be proud of. But I suppose I was to shy.

One of the guys from the factory came in to the workshop. Darren, he was one of the cleaning staff. A guy in his mid 20’s, stocky lad, with a shaved head. A very polite and friendly in manner. He needed some help with some equipment out in the factory. So I left with him to sort the problem out. Darren and I had not really talked much before. I adjusted the controls on the equipment and got the machine working.

“Thanks” he said, “hope you will service me more often!”

I smiled as I walked away. Thinking about what Shaun had told me, and the videos that I had seen, I wondered what this cute guy might have had done. A Piercing?, a mod? I wondered.

When I got back to the workshop Steve had rejoined Shaun. Steve had made some coffee and was holding a biscuit tin in his hand. Nice, I thought. We have never had anything to accompany the coffee before.

He offered me the tin. When I opened it, there was a collection.. not of biscuits, but of various piercing rings. Circular barbells, Straight barbells, Closed ball rings, all in varying sizes and dimensions.

“Choose one” Shaun offered, “but not too big to start with”.

Looking at the selection I could feel my weighted package start to grow. Could I ask for a PA now?

I selected a thin circular barbell, about 2mm thick and about 15mm diameter. I passed it to Shaun’s waiting hand.

“Ok. We will clean it, and you will be going home in the morning with it in!” he said as he dropped it into some sterilising pot to put in the autoclave.

I drank my coffee, my nuts were filling up as I thought about the adornment I would have to go home with.

Steve asked me how I had got on with Darren. I told him he seemed a cute, polite and friendly guy. Shaun and Steve smiled at each other. Something was brewing.!!

We all did our individual things, tidying the workshop, cleaning the machines, and readying the place for the morning shift to arrive.

About 5am, Shaun asked me to wash and prepare for the piercing. He had readied a few instruments, and cleaned the workbench where the cradle that Neil had used in the videos had been placed.

Having washed my self and stripped off my overalls, Steve and Shaun helped me get comfortable in the cradle. My legs strapped to the pipework. Just as Neil had done on the tapes. And probably many other guys had been in too! Suddenly a fear cam across me, it was just a piercing I was having?!

Paul arrived, he started cleaning my groin. Shaun prepared the Piercing ring and set needles out ready for the job. He looked at the weights he had put on a week earlier…

“mmm”, he muttered “I think you need to have those changed for something more suitable. I will take them off for now until your piercing is healed in a few days, then we will come up with something better”

He took a star-headed screwdriver out and unlocked each of the retaining screws that had held my nads in the weight. It was no wonder I hadn’t been able to get it off as the tool was so specialist. My now free life-giving balls were free, they felt cold and strange being naked after such a period.

My cock was now hard as hell, as I waited for Paul to finish cleaning me. Steve, passed Shaun, a sound. He was going to loosen my peetube before he made the piercing. Shaun lubed the shining steel with some KY. Slowly he passed the cold metal into my pissslit. I shuddered, not of anxiety, but of pleasure. He slowly moved the cooling rod into my shaft… 2 inches in, 3 inches in, 6 inches in, 8 inches, then 10 inches went in. I suddenly had the urge to pee. The cold tip of the steel penetrating my sphincter and entering to my bladder. Wow, this was wonderful. I was so horned up.

Shaun worked the rod backwards and forwards. It was obvious from his bulge, that he was enjoying it as much as me. Steve, and Paul on the other hand, showed no outwardly excitement.

Steve pressed Shaun to get on with it. The time was going quickly and the next shift was going to arrive. The rod was slowly brought back up my shaft, as it got to within about an inch of my peehole I shot my load. It pushed the rod flying up into Shaun’s cheek. The cum following it into his mouth as he lowered his head onto my throbbing meat.

Paul cleaned up my now softening manmeat, wiping away Shaun’s mouthjuice. Steve moved in with the needle and the insertion tool. Shaun stood at my feet handling his now thumping erection. The guide went into my cockhead, Steve pushed through the needle from the inside to the outside just below my meathead. The ring slid in the end of the needle… and as the needle and the guide were removed… I had my Prince Albert. Shaun was by this time writhing with pleasure, his meat taking him to his joy. He shot his load down between his legs into his overalls whilst hitting hit knobhead against my feet. The darkness caused by the wet of his cream showed through the material.

Paul finalised the session by spraying some antiseptic on to my cockhead. Releasing me from the cradle.

We cleaned up the mess in the workshop. I was given some advise about refraining from sex and how to clean up the new piercing, We showered in the locker-room, and left.

I had the next few nights off, so I was able to recover without any worry of damage to my new jewellery at work. I spent the days relaxing in the summer sun and pottering in the garden. Alison had a couple of days off. But we didn’t have sex. I avoided any thought of it, just to be on the safe-side.

Neil came to visit one lunchtime, just as any other friend would. I introduced him to Alison, and we passed the normal pleasantries for a while.

On leaving, he gave me a paper bag, containing a video tape… “Watch, enjoy, and think about it carefully” he said as he departed.

I looked at the box as he drove off “eyes only 3 – Your turn next?!”

I hid the tape in the garden shed, and continued my few days-off waiting for a time I would be alone to watch it.

Continued….