The College Girls Go For REAL Dildos Chapter 2

Chapter Two

Sharon and Gloria took a little breather, until Amanda finished suturing up Tyrone's now empty crotch. They emerged from the bathroom, as Jennifer finished dressing, gave him a hug and handed him his pants, as she ran her fingers over the sutured places where his great cock and balls had recently been. "Do you miss them yet, Sweetie?" she asked him, with a smile. "No more nookie for you!"

"Ya, but you know they're going to a good cause," interjected Sharon, "And we should get the finished ‘Authenticock Strap-on dildo' back from the tanners for you within a week or ten days. Then you'll have his whole twelve and a half inch prick and his refillable balls to have fun with for yourself or your hot sistahs!"

"God, I can't wait!" answered Jennifer.

Tyrone jumped in, "Hey wait, don't forget, I'm the ‘donor' here!

You said I could use it on you once in awhile ... That's why I let you cut off my dick and my nuts!"

"Oh ya, Sweetie." replied Jennifer. "You can just get in line! I've got plenty of girlfriends, don't forget, and why do I need you around anyway, when I've got the best part of you to use whenever I want it, and get the urge?" With that, Tyrone turned on his heel and stomped out of the castration room, slamming the door. All the girls burst out laughing at that point, as Jennifer held out both hands at her side, palms up, and winked, "Hey, a girl's got to do, what a girl's got to do!," as she strolled out of the room to go home.

"Wow," responded Gloria and Sharon, almost simultaneously.

"Well," chipped in the unusually silent, young teen secretary, Tracy, "Shall I bring in the next candidate from the waiting-room?"

"Do it," replied Gloria. "Lets cut one more before lunch, then we can finish the rest this afternoon."

"Great idea," responded Tracy, as she picked up her clipboard with today's list of ‘donors', and headed for the door.

Two tall, good-looking blonde gentlemen, looking to be eighteen or nineteen years old, were ushered in by Tracy. They were followed by a stunning, long-haired, black girl with green eyes, who looked like a super model fresh-off the Victoria's Secret runway.

Gloria and Sharon looked at each other, wide-eyed, and wondered what this was all about. Gloria started, "Gee, we thought we were basically doing one guy at a time, when we started this ..."

"Ya," Sharon interrupted her, "But the last couple certainly worked out well, and livened things up!"

"I'll say!" Added the cute Tracy, with a smile.

The new arrivee introduced herself, "I'm Rhonda, and these are two of my boyfriends, Bill and Rudy." They gave a smile and a wave as she introduced them. "They've both agreed to be to be totally nullified. Of all my boyfriends, these two have the biggest cocks, and when I showed them your ad, I got the idea of making a double-ended dildo out of them, if you can do it. When I told them how many of my girlfriends their pricks would be fucking, as well as my own pussy at the same time, they couldn't resist the kinkiness of the idea. What do you think?"

"Ya!" hollered young Tracy, as she shot her fist up in the air. "My," answered Sharon, as she glanced at Gloria. "That's certainly kinky enough! But I don't see why we couldn't do it, do you, Gloria?"

"Yes, I don't see why not. I'll check with our tanners in Arizona, but I don't see why they'd have a problem with it. So you won't want a strap-on at all? What about the refillable balls?"

"The balls, definitely," replied Rhonda. "But I've used plenty of strap-ons before, and while they're fun, I always miss not having a big cock inside me, when I'm fucking. It seems to me that a double-ended, squirting dildo, would be having the best of all possible worlds! And, if all four balls are in the middle of the two cocks, it would control the problem of one girl getting more cock than her girlfriend, don't you think?"

"Hey! Works for ME!" responded Gloria.

"Wow! When can we start?" jumped in the ever-eager Tracy.

"So we're really going to do this?" Bill asked, looking questioningly at his pal Rudy.

Rudy replied, "Rhonda, this is really what you want?"

"Oh for Chrissake, don't tell me you two sissies are going to back out now!," responded Rhonda. "C'mon, you guys are too busy to use those pricks of yours most times, anyway. And remember how you thought you could do without them, especially when I told you how much more action they'd be getting. One of you would always be in me, and the other one of you would be dorking all the hottest pussy in town!

You'd never be able to get all that cooch, no matter how big your dicks are. And besides, you remember I promised I'd rotate you on a regular basis, so you'll both be doin' ME plenty!"

"Well, I guess you're right, honey," answered Rudy. "You in it with me, Bill? ... Let's do it!"

Bill thought for a few seconds, and came back with, "OK, Rhonda,

our packages are yours!"

Tracy was just waiting for that affirmative, eagerly addressing them both, "OK...get over here, guys, and drop trou! Let's see what Rhonda's talking about here!"

Gloria and Sharon showed the boys over to the castration table, and took their clothes, as they handed them to her. "Rudy, you first," suggested Sharon.

"Here, let me get him hard," offered Rhonda, as she took his already-stiffening cock into her mouth, and Tracy stood by with the ruler. Rhonda sucked him deeply into her throat, biting his cock occasionally, which she knew turned him on. When she started squeezing his big balls, that did it for Rudy, and he rose to his full, bursting erection, as Rhonda raised her head.

"Wow! Nice!," exclaimed Tracy, as she held Rudy's shiningly hard prick with her little, left hand, and placed the end of the ruler at the very base of his throbbing erection with the other. "Wow! Ten inches" said Tracy, as she read up the ruler.

"And look at his nice big, full balls," added Rhonda, as she squeezed them hard.

Now it was Bill's turn, and he lay down on his back, as Gloria adjusted the pillow under his head, so he could see all that was going on. Rhonda quickly bent down and took Bill's cock deep into her mouth. He was almost fully erect anyway, after watching them measuring Rudy. In less than a minute, he was totally hard, and Rhonda withdrew her mouth and stood back up straight, as she gripped his hugely stiff prick at the base, waving it back and forth, smiling at the girls, and asked, "How's that for a stiffie? You can see why I picked these two guys, when I hatched the plan for my double-ender!"

"I see your point," responded Tracy, as she positioned the ruler next to Rhonda's hand at the base of Bill's waving prick. Tracy gripped the huge, purple glans of his organ, to steady it, as she read the ruler. "Eleven and a half inches!," she hollered with glee. Bill just lay there with a grin on his face, as these pretty girls fussed over his cock.

"Shall we get started?" inquired Gloria to the group.

The guys and Rhonda, all nodded in assent, and Rhonda answered, "Let's get on with it ... or really, rather, OFF with it!"

"OK," offered Sharon, "Let's start with you, Bill, since you're already on the castration bench."

Gloria got the elastrator tool off her desk, and loaded the four prongs with the little, green, rubber donut. Rhonda looked curiously at the instrument, and asked, "What's that for?"

Gloria responded, "Well, we have to double-band all the fellas — both their cocks and balls. The first band on their prick, keeps them from bleeding out, while the second one keeps all the blood in their cocks, so they stay nice and big and hard. You did want them big and hard, didn't you?"

"Er, well, ya ... That was sort of the idea I had in mind!" replied Rhonda, with a grin.

Gloria added, "And it's the same deal with their balls ... ‘keeps them together in their scrotums, and stops all the bleeding. Then our suturing nurse here, Amanda, sews up their "wounds", where their cocks and ball-sacks used to be, and you're out of here!"

Sharon chimed in, "OK, let's get started. Who wants to cut them?"

Little, teen-aged Tracy, immediately shot up her hand, and yelled, "Me ... ME!"

Gloria had to restrain the eager youngster with, "Now Tracy, Miss Rhonda is our client here, and I think it's up to her who she wants to do the cutting."

Rhonda went into an ear-to-ear grin, "Thank you. I think I'd like to handle that chore! Can I fuck them first?", she inquired.

"You can fuck them DURING!", jumped in Sharon. "The last girl in here cut her boyfriend's prick off while she was fucking him! Of course you have to be careful not to get too excited and accidently slice your clit off in the process! And of course, the guys'll be banded, so don't look for them to cum, unless they squirt it out of their stumps, after you've sliced off their dicks!"

"No stumps!" responded Rhonda. "I want every little bitty inch of these beauties!"

"Yes, Mam!" answered Gloria, as she approached Bill, still recumbent on the castration bench, with his big, hard cock still pulsing and waving from the previous, hot conversation.

Rhonda, seeing Gloria with the banding tool, jumped in, "Here, let me top him off! I want that prick as hard and long and thick as possible!" She moved quickly to Bill and took his throbbing cock into her mouth, sliding one hand up and down it's length, and squeezing his full balls with the other. In no time, it was inflated to bursting stiffness, and she raised her head and winked to Gloria, who was holding the tool. "NOW! Band him!"

Gloria had the elastrator stretched to the maximum, as she tried to push the tight rubber band down on the huge glans of Bill's organ. She pushed down hard with one hand, while she tried to pull and wiggle the big cock-head into the noose. But it was just a little too large to fit through the band. "We know we have to get a bigger tool, but we just haven't had time! The "donors" just have bigger tools than we do," she offered, with a grin.

Young Tracy piped in, "Wait, I remember a trick from last time,

watch this." She went over to Bill's half-way cleared cock-head, bent down her head, and sank her teeth into it hard enough to draw blood.

Bill let out a yelp, as Rhonda hollered, "For Chrissake, don't bite it off!"

Tracy lifted her head, "I won't ... but watch. That'll take enough steam out of his dick to where the band can slide down past his big, flared ridge."

And sure enough, Gloria pushed down, and pulled the head up through the stretched band, to where, it popped down onto the shaft. The rest of the journey down the long shaft was much easier, until finally she reached the base of his huge prick. She released her hand tension on the handles, as the little band compressed the four prongs of the tool. Then she spoke, "Here goes the last inch", as she pushed the tool even further down to the very root of his bulging cock, until the skin of his huge prick absolutely shined, it was stretched so tight. Then she pushed the band off the prongs with her long finger nail, and his prick's fate was sealed! The second band soon followed, with the same procedure, as Gloria left a tiny space between the two bands for the knife.

Tracy could hardly contain her excitement! "OK, time for his big nuts! Can I help pull them through the bander? I love it when these big, masculine guys lose their manhoods!"

Sharon had to caution the young teen, "Tracy! Settle down! A little dignity here, where these once-macho guys are turned into eunuchs! It can be upsetting to them!"

"Sorrrrryyyy", apologized the now demure Tracy.

"OK", advised Gloria, as she slid a new band on her tool, "Lets get his testicles tied off, and we'll be ready to go!" She pulled the ballsack skin of his right ball through the stretched band until the prongs snubbed up on his nut, and then popped it through. Then she did the same procedure on his left one, which was much more difficult, as there was so much scrotal skin now, in the bander, that there was hardly room for his ball! She had to squeeze it hard, making Bill wince in pain, as she finally compressed the orb enough where it popped through to join its mate! Then she pulled both nuts, and as much sack skin she could stretch through the stretched elastrator band, snubbing the tool up close to his groin, so a maximum length of his ball cords would be included in the cuts. The tanning folks would need these to facilitate making the re-fillable balls work in the double-dildo. When Gloria had finished pulling all of his scrotum she could, through the stretched band, she used her long fingernail to push the little green donut off the prongs, and effectively permanently castrate him. Then she repeated the whole procedure, with the second band, again leaving a slight cutting space between them.

"OK! It's your turn, Rhonda," advised Gloria, "He's ready for harvesting!" Rhonda had gotten so hot watching the banding activities, that she'd long since shed her clothes, and was sitting in Sharon's office chair, stroking her clit, and stuffing four fingers as far as she could, up her dripping cunt! As Rhonda stood up, as randy as could be, both Gloria and Sharon, and the young Tracy, were overcome with the hornies, and had their hands working their stiff clits and pussies!

As Rhonda started mounting Bill, she told him, "Lets do this in reverse cowgirl, so I can face your big prick and slice it off when you're ready to fire!" She had to rise up on one knee, quite high to accommodate his massive and shiny prick, now, thanks to the bands, harder and thicker than she'd ever seen it. She settled her dripping vulva over his purple, pulsing glans, and slid down on it, as she impaled herself to the hilt, on his eleven and a half inches of engorged meat!

At that point the rest of the girls initiated their first violent throes of orgasm, as they moaned and groaned, rolled on the floor, and thrust their probing fingers and whole hands deep into their foaming cunts! Tracy choked back her orgasm, as she realized that Rhonda was ready for the castrating knife. She staggered to her feet, grabbed the curve-bladed knife from the desk, and showed it to Rhonda, who was absolutely slamming her tight pussy down on Bill's bulging manhood for the last time! "Can I cut him?," offered the excited Tracy, "I'd love to slice off that big cock!"

"No, I want to do it," explained Rhonda, nearly breathless in her heat. "I've been waiting a long time for this treat! You can get his nuts, if you want to!"

"Oh, my God! I'd KILL to slice his nuts! This is fun stuff!"

Rhonda felt Bill's massive cock tense up, like it did when he was ready to shoot, which, of course he could no longer do! She glanced back at him, with a sly grin, "Ready to lose it, babe? Say goodbye to your beautiful cock!"

"I don't know," answered Bill, but he was so hot, he just hollered, "Ya, do it! Cut my prick off while I'm fucking you for the last time!"

"That's the spirit, Sweetie," as Rhonda thrust her cunt down on the great cock, to hold it in place, slid the sharply curved knife down between the two little green rubber bands and her pussy lips, twisted it up into a vertical position, and yanked the blade up as hard as she could. The sharp blade sliced through the thick cock meat, with ease, and the next thing you could see was Rhonda laughing hysterically, and waving the practically bloodless blade in the air, while his severed cock remained stuffed deeply up her quivering pussy!

All the girls, including Rhonda, were now racked in shaking orgasms, and totally out of control.

Tracy, as usual, came to first, taking the knife from Rhonda, and hollering, "I'm next!" But first, she reached between Rhonda's legs, and gripping the banded end of Bill's huge prick with her fingernails, worked it back and forth and out of Rhonda's steaming twat. "Gad, ain't that a beauty!," admired the randy Tracy, as she tagged it, opened the fridge and dropped it into the dry ice tray, with the others.

Bill's partner, Rudy, sitting at the side of the room, rolled his eyes, and exclaimed, "Oh my God, are you girls for REAL?

Tracy took the opportunity to mosey over to him, stick the knife into his groin, grinning, and said snidely, "Ya, babe, we're for real, and you're for harvest ... next! But first, I nut your pal!"

Gloria and Sharon looked at each other in disbelief at how their little teen secretary had turned into such an avid castratrix!

Rhonda interrupted the scene, "So what happens now?"

Tracy took over, "Just sit on him there, and pull hard on his balls. You promised me I could cut them off! With that, Rhonda grabbed his bulging nut-sack and pulled firmly on it, until the two little green donuts appeared next to his groin. As Tracy inserted the curved blade between the two bands, she asked Rhonda, "Any last words?"

Rhonda turned around, partially, facing Bill, and asked, "Ready to lose the last of your manhood, guy? You'll be a nutless, cockless, eunuch the rest of your life now!"

"Ya, but with your double dildo," Bill responded, "My prick and nuts will still be seeing plenty of nookie!"]

"This is true," answered Rhonda... "Well adios to your big, packed balls, and all the sperm they used to squirt into me! Now they're going to be scooped out, and re-filled whenever I like, with twice as much spermy stuff, I can shoot into my girlfriends! Oh. I LOVE the thought! Say good-bye, baby!" With that she held his ball sack down with one hand, while pulling his nuts desperately with the other. She looked at Tracy, and said only, "Cut him!"

`Tracy knew exactly what to do, placing the sharply-curved blade between the two green bands, from the top. Let's, for fun, pretend we're at ‘The Outback Steakhouse', and cut his nuts off like a filet mignon!" At that, She took the nut-sack from Rhonda, pulling on it, and started slicing downward, back and forth, rather quickly cutting through the scrotum, until, after about six strokes, the whole thing came off in her hand, with the huge nuts still nesting in the sack. "Well, is that totally cool, or NOT?", Tracy exclaimed, as she held his sack and balls up like a trophy!

At this point, Rhonda had exploded into another violent orgasm, and was desperately twisting her engorged clit like a pull-toy, and using her index finger to stuff up into her hot, bubbling cunt!

Tracy was ready again too, and popped the gelding band off Bill's severed sack, pulled out the testicles by their sperm cords, and began stuffing them one by one, into her pulsing teen twat, pushing them in as deep as her little fingers would permit, as she was racked with the most powerful orgasm of her young life. Jesus!, she thought! Did this ever beat office-temp work back at Kelly Services! Tracy popped the bulging nuts out of her dripping pussy, as soon as her orgasm subdided, carried them over to the fridge, tagged them, and dropped them into the ice tray.

After collecting their respective senses, during a four or five minute break, Rhonda emerged first, with the realization, "My God, we're only half finished! Now there's Rudy? Rudy, Rudy, Rudy!

At that point, the suturing nurse, Amanda, tapped Bill on the shoulder, "Time for your repairs," and ushered him into the bathroom with her.

Rather than nodding off, not surprisingly, Rudy just sat there in stunned silence, with his mouth open, and a shocked stare on his face!

"Holy shit! This is what you're going to do to ME?"

"Ah, c'mon, lover. This is going to be a piece of cake! And don't forget, you're an inch and a half shorter than Bill! This'll go much faster, and you're still going to get your last nookie, as I fuck your brains out!

"But, Rudy responded, " Bill didn't get to cum! I want to have my last cum, as you chop my dick off!"

Sharon jumped in at this point, "We can handle that! Trust us! You just let us know when you're ready to shoot! We've still got to band you, so your don't lose any blood, but you just watch and see what happens!"

"Works for me!", responded Rudy, "Let's get on with it then!"

Gloria banded up the elastrator, as usual, while Rhonda sucked Rudy's big cock to full attention. It was stiff to bursting, when Rhonda nodded to Gloria, who squeezed open the handles to stretch the band to its full opening, and fitted the device to Rudy's big glans. With his cock, at ten inches long, being just a tad less thick than Bill's, Gloria's efforts to slip it over the big head met with slightly faster success, although it was still a struggle, but at least Tracy didn't have to bite into it! She finally got it past the flared head of his prick, and slid it down to the root of his stiff shaft, releasing the handles on the tool. Before Gloria's fingernail could slide the constricting band off the prongs, Rhonda cautioned her, "Don't forget to shove the band down as hard as you can, so I get every inch!"

"I won't," Gloria replied, "Watch this!" She pushed the now-taut tool down another inch on his massive prick, stretching the tight skin until it shone with it's stiffness, and the veins stood out in sharp relief, as Gloria's long fingernail eased the tight band off the prongs, and the little green donut snapped deeply into the firm meat, at the very root of his shaft. Gloria, marveling at the efficiency of her tool, remarked, "You know if you just let this band stay on, the blood supply to his beautiful prick would be totally cut off, and his cock would be dead in a couple of hours, and would actually fall off in about a week! His nuts too! That's how they castrate cattle with these things. Of course, if you did that, that would be the end of our dildo plans! Meanwhile, let's keep going here." Sharon had already put the second band on the tool. And, holding his big cock with her left hand, worked it over the head gently, and then slid it home, next to the first band.

"Here, let me help with his juicy balls," interjected Tracy, "I'm getting bored, already!" Gloria fitted his ball-sack, one nut at a time, into the stretched band, while Tracy held the tool in both hands, and used her thumbs to pop Rudy's big balls through the loop.

After repeating this for the second band, Tracy gripped his huge nuts, one in each hand, and pulled them as far as they would go, away from the tool, as Gloria slipped the castrating bands down and off the tool's prongs. "OK, sweetie," Rhonda teased him, " You can cancel your subscription to Playboy and Hustler now! You're about to have nothing to jerk off with!"

"Shut up and fuck me, like you promised!" Rudy exclaimed.

"Na ... I think I've changed my mind. Tracy, how would YOU like to give him his last fuck? He fantasizes over cute, blonde, teen-age pussy constantly!"

"Are you serious?", jumped in Tracy. I'd kill to do him his last fuck! I love his big cock! And his balls look like they're absolutely packed with sperm! Are you really serious?"

"Totally serious, Sweetie! Besides, you remember Sharon was going to get him to cum, even though he's banded? I want to see that neat trick go down!

"OK, Tracy," spoke Sharon, "Mount him in reverse cowgirl, with your back to him, and let's get ON with it!" Tracy slipped out of her little bikini bra and thong, and climbed on the castration bench, positioning her tiny, teen vulva directly over his swollen, purple cock head.

Rhonda interrupted the action briefly, with the suggestion, "Here let me lube him up a bit for you. You're so young, and your little pussy must be so tight!" At that, Rhonda licked his massive rod, now turning cold, from the banding, she noticed. When she had him fully lubed up with her spit, she gave Tracy the go-ahead, and helped position her, once again, directly over Rudy's huge prick. Without another word, Tracy dropped her dripping cunt down on the massive log, taking in at least eight inches of it, on the initial impalement! Flexing her knees, she started raising and lowering her hot pussy, until she was taking his whole ten inches to the absolute hilt.

"How'm I doin?", she asked with a sly grin on her face, as she plunged her young cunt up and down his massive prick. "Those little rubber bands were turning your prick cold, but I notice my hot pussy has it back to normal! Just tell us, Rudy, when you're ready to cum!"

"Here, Tracy, let me squeeze his balls, that always sets him off," suggested Rhonda, as she took one of his giant, full nuts in each hand, and started alternately milking them.

"Oh, ya, Miss Rhonda, that's what I do to my big-cocked humpies, and I usually get glazed with yummy sperm!", added Tracy.

Rhonda could feel his nuts starting to pull up high in his sack, as Tracy noticed, "Jeez, his prick is swelling even thicker! I think he's getting ready to squirt."

Rhonda alerted Sharon, "Quick, hand me the knife!" When young Tracy heard that, she was overcome with excitement, and started to climax in the depths of her cunt. When she felt the huge cockhead flare out in her cervix, she rammed her teen pussy down, impaling every one of his ten inches totally into her cunt. All Rhonda could see of it was the very end root, where the two bands indicated her cutting path. She slipped the knife sideways under his prick, being careful not to nick Tracy's now engorged clit, and turned the curved blade upwards so his vulnerable cock sat in the sharp, concave, curve of the blade, and between the two green bands. Rudy let out a shout as he started his impossible cum, and that cued Rhonda to trip her wrist and wrench the sharp blade upward, through the thick meat of his shaft. In one, continuous motion, the knife sliced upward, until it flew out of the top of his buried prick, and into the air, severing Rudy's beautiful cock forever, and leaving it imbedded deeply in Tracy's throbbing cunt!

"Now, watch!", alerted Sharon, as the urethral hole, left by the vanished prick, started squirting out the pressurized sperm, initially blocked by the castration bands! The first band, while it blocked any blood flow, could not hold back the powerful shooting sperm of his final cum. His prostate muscles, together with any remaining penile muscle, in his groin, pumped out a gigantic load of pent-up cum, shooting three or four feet in the air, for what seemed like a couple of minutes, until it started diminishing in volume. Sharon looked at Rudy as she squeezed his balls, milking out his last load. "See, I told you we'd get a nice load out of you, as we cut your cock off!"

"Absolutely awesome," shouted Tracy, as she climbed off Rudy, and stood up with his cock still buried deep in her teen cunt, with only a half-inch of banded meat visible in her labia.

"‘Looks like you just picked up about a pound of prime tube steak there, Tracy," observed Rhonda, as she grinned and pointed at Tracy's pussy.

"Ya and I'm going to hang onto to it in there, till we get done!

Now let's not forget his big, juicy balls," Tracy added, "Look how huge and full they still are, even though he just pumped that great load out of them! ‘You still want to cut them off, Rhonda?"

"You bet, Sweetie," she replied, with a wicked grin at Rudy. "You can stretch them out for me ... that would help, but I want to cut these puppies off him," she added, as she gave his big nuts a last, hard squeeze.

Sharon handed her back the sharp knife, as Rhonda asked Tracy to pull as hard as she could on them "Oh, I love holding guys' big nuts, as they come flying off!", shouted Tracy, as she gripped one of Rudy's huge orbs in each hand, squeezed them, and pulled long and hard on them.

Rhonda looked Rudy in the eye, and said, "Say goodbye to the last vestiges of your manhood, lover. I'm going to love squirting these beauties in my new double-dildo!" At that, she directed the shining, curved blade to the slot between the tight bands, at the bottom of Rudy's already-chilled ball sack. She took a couple of little practice slices, held his stretched sack in her left hand, for extra leverage, and ripped the knife upwards. She could feel the sack give way, then the cords that once carried blood to his nuts, and sperm to his cock, then, finally, the stretched sack skin at the top, as the knife emerged, clear of the last of his gonads.

Tracy, with a death grip on his now dead balls, and having a firey orgasm, deep in her loins, started to stagger back, but was saved from falling by Rhonda's still-strong grip on the length of stretched scrotum, she was using for leverage. After a second, both Tracy and Rhonda laughed loudly, and screamed "Yes!", practically simultaneously, as Tracy waved the severed and full ball-sack over her head, and Rhonda pumped the knife up and down in the air.

"Wow," hollered Sharon, "THAT was entertaining!", as the fingers of both hands, squeezed her and Gloria's orgasming clits.

"You got THAT right!", followed Gloria, panting in heat, as her dripping pussy juices started running down her legs.

Tracy added, "Geez, I could get used to this! This is sure the best office temp. job I've had yet!," as the rest of the women smiled at her youthful enthusiasm. "Wait, I gotta use these!" as she sat on the edge of the bench, between Rudy's spread legs. With that, she flicked the little band off his nut-sack, and plucked both of his still-warm balls out of it, stuffing them, one by one, into her tight cunt, pushing the still-imbedded prick even deeper into her teen twat. At that, she convulsed in still another shuddering orgasm, as she lay her head back on Rudy's feature-less crotch, missing all the equipment she now had stuffed inside her randy coozie!

The silence was interruped by the suture nurse, Miss Amanda, helping Tracy raise her head from Rudy's empty crotch, and suggesting to him that it was time for him to accompany her into the bathroom, so she could sew-up his voids. As they went off together, Tracy remained on the edge of the bench, catching her breath. Gloria and Sharon started getting their clothes back on, as Gloria announced, "Well, what do you say we take a lunch break?"

"Sounds great," Tracy replied, as she started to walk over to where she'd dropped her little miniskirt. "Oh my God, I think I forgot something," as she suddenly realized that Rudy's genitals were still inside her!

"I was wondering, whether you were going to carry those off to lunch with you!", laughed Sharon, as Tracy gripped Rudy's now-hot balls, and began pulling them, one at a time, out of her stuffed cunt. As the last one popped free, with an audible slurp, Tracy looked up with a worried look on her face.

"My God, how am I going to get this big cock out of my twat?"

She ran her index finger deep into her juicy cunt, exclaiming, "Jesus, I can't even feel it, it's so far up into me!"

Gloria replied, "I'd say you should have thought of that before you jammed those big nuts up in there behind it!"

Sharon offered, "I'd say, you have three choices! ... #1, You could stay here, when we go to lunch, work yourself into another orgasm, and see if your spasming cunt muscles don't work it out of you... #2, I've got a long wine corkscrew in my desk. If you were careful, you might be able to run that up into your little pussy, give it a few twists, so the sharp point scrunches into the banded end of his prick, and then pull it out, like a Beaujolais cork! THAT, by the way, I'd miss lunch to see!", she added with a good laugh. "And, finally ... #3, call a plumber!"

"Gee, thanks, for your help, Sharon," replied Tracy. "I'll be sure to call you first, the next time my cat runs up a tree!"

Nurse Amanda, who had heard all of this patter, emerged from sewing up Rudy in the bathroom, with the comment, "Enough of this nonsense! I've got a pair of long forceps in my medical kit, which I think will solve your problem, Tracy. Lay down on your back on the castration bench, and spread your legs." Amanda fished the steel forceps out of her kit, and approached the spread-eagled young teen. She spread Tracy's dewy labia with her left fingers, as she slipped the tongs of the forceps deep into the girl's tight cunt, until they struck the base-end of the big cock. Squeezing the handles opened on the buried tongs, she couldn't get a proper grip on the huge shaft, as it was so thick in Tracy's tight vagina. Finally, squeezing the tongs open as hard as she could, and spreading the vaginal walls, she was able to slip the tongs' ends past the cock's banded base, and an inch or so down the immense shaft, further into Tracy's wet vagina. She then tightly held the forceps at their juncture, slowly retrieving the buried prick by twisting the tool left and right as she pulled. After about a minute, the cock's banded base appeared at the entrance to Tracy's vulva, as Amanda continued to twist and pull the huge cock out of the gripping cunt, until Tracy could reach down, grasp the shiny prick, and pull it out of her dripping pussy, with an audible POP! Amanda shook her finger at the happy Tracy, warning her, "You've got to be a little more careful with these things, young lady! I don't know about Sharon's "plumber idea", but there's no way, a YEAR of orgasms would have dislodged this huge penis from that tight vagina!" Tracy laughed, got up and dressed, and handed the prick, sack, and balls to Sharon, who tagged them, and dropped them into the dry ice in the refrigerator.

As they straightened up the place, and headed out the door for lunch, Sharon put her arm around Tracy, grinned, and stated, "Ya ... all well and good! But I still think my corkscrew idea would'a worked!" They all laughed, as they passed through the waiting-room, and waved to the impatient donors, with, "We'll be back!"