The Fraternity

By: Chop Chop ([email protected])

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The price you pay to get into the most powerful fraternity around.

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The fraternity I was applying too was supposed to be one of the most 
secret, and most powerful fraternities in the entire country. They 
only let 100 young men apply, and out of those 100, only 25 would be 
accepted for full membership. I was one of those lucky 25.
All week they had been systematically eliminating the competition. 
First it was through tests of intelligence. Then of physical 
endurance. The last day was something else all together. There were 
only 30 men left. We were all ushered into a room, striped naked, 
and left on our own for an hour. After an hour, three ‘judges’ came 
into the room. They measured us for girth, length, looks, and they 
even measured the exact size of our testicles. Five were asked to 
leave. I couldn’t help but notice that the five who left were the 
five ‘smallest’ guys in the room. Not to say they had tiny cocks, in 
fact, most men would probably kill to have cocks that big. It’s just 
that the rest of us had huge cocks. All ranging around 11" fully 
erect. And we all had huge sets of nuts. Just being in a room with 
24 other guys as well hung as me was giving me the biggest turn on.
The head ‘judge’ addressed us all. He was also the head of the 
fraternity. "Congratulations! You 25 have been selected to undergo 
the final step to become full brothers of our most sacred 
fraternity. Report here tomorrow at 9am sharp. Your assignment for 
tonight, go home and shave off all of your pubic hair. You are all 
to report here tomorrow with absolutely no pubic hair. Is that 
understood?" We all said yes. We were then dismissed.
I went back to my apartment that night and did as instructed. I 
removed every last trace of hair from my groin. I ejaculated three 
times shaving my self. I then masturbated three times in a row, 
experiencing my smooth groin.

I reported along with the others to the same room the next morning. 
The only difference was that the walls were lined with wrist and 
ankle restraints. The room was large and white. It looked like it 
could easily hold 300 people. The rest of the fraternity filed in. 
They were all wearing white robes. There was the 25 second years, 25 
third years, 25 fourth years, and the fraternity president.

"Would each initiate please stand next to a restraint." Commanded 
the president. We did so. The second years each chose one initiate 
and strapped them into the wall. There were now 25 young men, all 
with shaved groins, strapped naked to the walls. "Today we undertake 
the final step in initiating you 25 men into our fraternity." 
Explained the President. "There will be no backing out now. You have 
all pledged yourselves to us, and we are grateful. Let us begin."

The third and fourth years stood with the seconds years next to a 
selected initiate. There was now three men assigned to each 
initiate. Almost all of the initiates were sprouting huge erections. 
"Gentlemen, disrobe!" The brothers obeyed the command and took off 
there robes. There was an audible gasp from the initiates.

The president of the fraternity had a huge penis. It had to be at 
least 14" fully erect, and as thick as a beer can. And his balls 
looked like they were the size of tennis balls. I had never seen 
such an enormous set of genitals on a man before. It was almost 
inhuman looking. But what really drew the gasps were the rest of the 
brothers.

They were all perfect looking men. All well developed muscles, all 
incredibly good looking. But they were far from perfect. All the 
second years had smooth crotches. No sign that they had, or ever 
had, a penis or testicles. The third years were the same. 50 men 
without gentiles. All perfectly smooth, featureless crotches. The 
fourth years were different. They all had large testicles, like the 
initiates, but they lacked penises. Not a cock amongst them. In a 
room of 101 men, there were only 26 penises. It was a shocking, and 
hugely erotic sight.

I got a sinking feeling in my stomach. I, and every other initiate, 
began to realize, that none of us were leaving this room as complete 
men. "Begin." Commanded the president.

The second years reached down into their robes and drew out a knife 
each. One second year, about ten initiates away from me, approached 
his initiate. He grabbed the initiates genitals with one hand and 
pulled them away from the initiates body. The second year then began 
slicing through the initiates penis. He sliced through the top of 
the penis, and kept slicing, right into the sac. The initiate was 
too shocked to scream, he just shed tears. He was could do nothing 
but watch as his man hood was sliced away from his body. The second 
year finished slicing through the initiates genitals, separating 
them from his body. Surprisingly, the wound did not bleed.

The second year passed the severed set back to the third year. The 
third year took them and the knife and sliced the testicles from the 
penis. The third tear then passed the penis back to the fourth year, 
and handed the knife to the second year.

Then it was the next initiates turn. And so on until it was my turn. 
My second year walked up to me and grabbed by crotch. He pulled my 
penis and testicles away from my body. He pulled so hard it began to 
sting. He then placed the knife on the base of my penis and he began 
slicing. There was no pain at all. He broke through the top layers 
of skin, exposing the fleshy red muscles and veins below. He 
continued to slice. By the time he got to the halfway point, I 
expected to feel some pain. But there was noting. Just the gradual 
lose of feeling in my penis. My penis was now detached from my body. 
With only three more slices, my sac was severed from my body. There 
was now only a red hole where my genitals had been.

My second year passed my complete set to my third year. The third 
year then sliced my testicles away from my penis. This time I could 
feel it. It was an excruciating feeling. Yet, I found I couldn’t cry 
out. I didn’t want to cry out. The pain passed quickly. Now the 
third year passed my severed penis to the fourth year, and passed 
the knife back to the second year, keeping the testicles for 
himself.

The process was repeated on all the remaining initiates. There we 
were, 25 young men with only open wounds where our genitals used to 
be. The fourth years took the severed penises and held them to their 
groins, where their penises should have been. They all began to look 
like they were in excruciating pain. A soft white light radiated 
from each of their groins. Then, after about a minute, they all let 
out a collective grunt of what can only be described as pleasure 
mixed with pain. They all doubled over, then stood back up straight, 
releasing their groins. Now, instead of just balls, they had 
penises. Somehow they had attached our penises to their bodies. I 
looked at my penis, now proudly standing erect from the groin of 
another man. All the fourth years now looked like normal healthy 
men.

The third years took the severed testicles and held them to their 
groins. They too took on a look of extreme pain. A soft blue light 
emanated from their groins. After a minute, they let out a similar 
grunt of pleasurable pain. They doubled over then stood back up, 
releasing their groins. Now, instead of a smooth groin, they all had 
beautiful sets of testicles, our testicles.

The second years undid our restraints, and the president ordered us 
all to get down on our knees. The fourth years walked up to us. Mine 
grabbed me by the back of my head, and forced my erect penis into my 
mouth. The feeling of sucking on my own cock was almost too much. I 
sucked on it like there was no tomorrow. After ten minutes, I felt 
like I was about to have the most intense orgasm in my life. It hit 
me like a wave of pleasure, and my penis ejaculated into my mouth, 
down my throat.

My fourth year withdrew my penis from my mouth and my third year 
licked all the remaining cum off it. I looked down at my crotch. 
Where the red, open wound had been was now smooth flesh. No scare, 
just perfectly smooth flesh.

"Welcome to our fraternity, my brothers. Each of you has a difficult 
year ahead of you. You must now deal with life for two years without 
any sexual organs. That is the price you must pay for the privileges 
that come with this fraternity."

I grew accustomed to the life without my penis or balls. I got to 
know the new owners of my genitals quite well. Dave was the guy who 
now has my penis, and Brad is the one who owns my testicles. I also 
became friends with Mac, the one who took them from me. It turns out 
that Dave has Mac’s testicles. It’s a tradition that the fourth year 
gets the penis from the second year who gave him is testicles 
initiate. So next year I will be the one who gets Mac a new pair of 
nuts and Brad a new penis. Until my fourth year, the only sexual 
outlet I have is sucking of Brad’s nuts, Dave’s nuts and dick, or 
allowing Dave to take me up the ass. Not a bad price for all the 
rewards and privileges I now get. And apparently when I get my new 
full set, every orgasm I will have will be ten times more powerful 
than any I have ever experienced before.

I can’t wait. 


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