Human Male Gonad Plant - Interlude before the Harvest

Sam Sloan is a Human Male Gonad Plant who has to sacrifice his 
cock, balls and sack every four years for the sake of medical 
science. Then a regeneration seed is implanted in him and his sex 
organs slowly grow back only to be harvested again. This is the 
story of his third harvest and the strange twist of events that 
changed his life forever.

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Part 2 - Human Male Gonad Plant: An Interlude before the Harvest 

Made the fucking appointments. Seemed as commonplace as making a 
dental appointment but this appointment had to do with having my 
cock, balls and sack knifed from my body. The receptionist even 
ended the call with, "Well, Mr. Sloan, we look forward to your 
visit." I sure as hell don't look forward to it. But there is a 
positive side to it: this will be my third harvest and that will 
leave two more. Five harvests are the maximum the government will 
allow for a Human Male Gonad Plant. Then I will retire at 39 with a 
very generous government pension. But still the ache in my nuts 
reminds me of the torturous procedure I must endure next Tuesday 
beginning at 10:00 AM with a pre-harvest physical exam scheduled in 
three days on Friday.  

I called my boss at work and informed him of the upcoming harvest 
and that I would require one month's sick leave with full pay. He 
mumbled something under his breath but knew he could not deny this 
because the government required him to grant me the maximum of one 
month for initial recovery. The feds referred to this as Initial 
Trauma Recovery Leave (ITRL). At least this suggests that the 
powers that be recognize there is some trauma involved in having 
ones sex organs cut off. Isn't the government a paragon of 
compassion? Bullshit! They don't give a fuck about my wellbeing or 
me right now. All they are interested in is that package I carry 
between my legs that they will once again slice from my body. 

So I have a week to enjoy my cock and balls. And am I going to 
enjoy. Just called Jerry on the phone and he is coming over. Jerry 
is also a HMGP, and has endured three harvests and faces another 
next year.  Jerry and I are not gay by choice or destined to be so 
from birth. We are gay due to circumstance. Women just aren't 
interested in a HMGP. Why should they? Taking the risk of falling 
for some guy who has his manhood mutilated every four years and 
then is out of commission for 2 1/2 years as his cock and balls 
regenerate? And during some of that time, the guy loses all 
interest in sex, his body hair disappears, and he suffers violent 
emotional swings including hot flashes. Even after all of this the 
woman couldn’t have normal sex with her lover cumming inside her.  

Jerry and I provide each other with some sexual pleasure. We jack 
each other off even though we each have to eat our own cum. We suck 
each other off but use a flavored condom to capture the jism for 
personal consumption. Sometimes, we fuck each other in the ass also 
with a condom. Not perfect, but it works for us.

Well, he is here now. He will move in with me for the next several 
weeks. We will start to have sex today and all through the next 
week until my harvest. Then he will tend to me as I recuperate. 
When his time comes I will do the same for him.

As soon as Jerry closes the door behind him, I remove all my 
clothes as he tears his off. Both of us support raging erections. 
My cockhead is purple and my veiny shaft engorged with blood. My 
heavy nuts hang low in their sack. My friend sports the same but 
his dick is about 1" longer than mine is. We move towards each 
other without saying a word stroking our hard cocks as precum coats 
our glans. Now we grab each other's rigid cocks and begin to rub 
them relishing the feel of the clear liquid lubing our protruding 
shafts. He feels so awesome in my hand, a thick hard inner core 
covered with velvety soft cock skin. I hate to think of him losing 
this next year. But now I am just going to feast on his gorgeous 
tool. I fall on my knees in front of him. I lift his cock up and 
suck his nuts into my mouth. His delicious orbs fill my mouth 
completely. And the smell of his manhood makes me wild with desire. 
I move his balls around in my mouth with my tongue. My finger moves 
between his legs and rims around his tight pucker hole. I lube my 
finger by slipping it into my mouth along side of Jerry's full warm 
balls. He moans as I insert my index finger into his ass as I 
continue to tongue lash his balls in my moist warm mouth. He now is 
stroking his rock hard cock as my finger fucks his bunghole. "Gawwd 
fucking man!", he emotes from his throat. "Oh, you are killing me 
with a huge cum need!" I feel his balls easing out of my mouth as 
they pull up into his groin and his asshole begins to throb around 
my finger. I pull away from him and replace his hand with mine and 
jack him until he begins to pulse in my fist and streams of hot 
thick creamy sperm shoot all over my face dripping off my chin down 
onto my chest. Stream after stream of his love juice splatter all 
over me. Damn, his cum is incredible. Is it ever going to stop. 
Fuck, hope not! Loving every moment being washed in his pearly 
juice.

Lying here now enjoying the sensation of Jerry licking and sucking 
into his mouth all the cum he spewed on my body. I would love to 
taste it but know the severe fatal consequences for him if he 
shared it with me. So have to get my enjoyment as he tongue bathes 
me clean of his spunk.

Nice! Very nice! Knew Jerry couldn't resist taking my rock hard 
cock between his lips. Over the last couple years he has become 
quite proficient at it. His technique seems different right now. 
Knowing that I will be losing all of that equipment between my legs 
in a week, he is taking special care to give me the most pleasure 
possible. His hand cradles my testicles like a baby … soft touch 
with gentle squeezing. I feel his tongue probing my cum slit as his 
mouth envelopes my engorged cockhead. Damn, I am going to miss for 
awhile the sensation of a taut tongue fucking my cock hole. I love 
that sensation. Now he takes me deep into his throat using his 
throat muscles to massage my shaft. Jesus, I can't give this up 
even if temporary. Got to push that shit about next week out of my 
mind. Just enjoy the moment. Oh, my god, his tongue is flicking up 
and down the underside of my cock. Takes my breath away. Moaning 
loud. Can't hold much longer. Just handed Jerry a condom. Now he is 
stretching it over my dick. Oh boy! Am I ready? Hips heaving 
towards his mouth. Feeling his mouth taking all of me fucking my 
cock. Body shuddering. Feeling it build and encompass my whole 
body. Waves of awesome pleasure. Pump. Pump. Pump. Cock throbs 
streams of cock juice out of my balls into his mouth only 
restrained from him tasting me by the condom. Condom fills to 
capacity as I let go of my last spurt of cum juice.

Jerry removes the cum filled condom from my now flaccid dick. Moves 
it up towards my mouth. Now am sucking my cum out of it … the rest 
draining into my mouth. Sweet and salty at same time. Musky taste. 
Delicious. Wishing I could share with Jerry but knowing I can't. 
How fucking cruel this all is. 

Now lying beside each other talking. "You know, Jerry, this harvest 
of my cock and balls would be some much more tolerable if you 
assisted in the cutting."

"Could you assist harvesting me?" I asked with trepidation.

Complete silence.

Almost irritated I ask, "What is taking you so long to answer my 
question?"

Jerry's hand fondles my cock and balls as he pauses in his reply 
with a deep sigh.

"You mean using the little used Harvest Buddy option?' he asked in 
a hesitating voice.

I now reached for his hard dick and begin to stroke it 
lightly, "Yeh, that's what I was referring to."

"Shit, man, I have become use to your man package in my hand. Don't 
think I could help cut it."

Looking straight into his eyes, I reply "Jerry, my cock and balls 
and sack are going to be cut no matter what! So, why not you 
assisting? Someone I care for and trust. And all you would have to 
do is the final snip of the cords, veins and arteries attaching my 
package to my body and then slicing my scrotum off. All the real 
painful cutting, digging and snipping will be over by then."

"Joe, I don't know if I could. Can I have some time to think about 
it?"

I agree reluctantly, a bit disappointed the issue wasn’t resolved 
here and now.

But now my mind is preoccupied as I take his gorgeous glistening 
glans into my mouth licking my tongue all around the ridge. Damn, 
he tastes so great. Hope he oozes a lot of precum since I can't 
swallow his sperm. As he moans I slide his meat down my throat. I 
gag at first until I relax my throat muscles. He is all the way in 
and his bush is up against my face. I slowly withdraw him and then 
slide down again on him. Each time he grows harder and I feel a 
slight twitch. Squeezing his balls as I stretch a condom over his 
about to erupt cock, I look up at him and notice his eyes are 
closed and wanting that final explosion. Not letting him wait, I 
begin to tongue flick the underside of his shaft as I suck hard 
moving up and down. His balls contract as his hips heave and he 
lets go of another magnificent load. I can feel its warmth as it 
fills the condom. I hold him in my mouth until he finally begins to 
wilt. I remove the condom loaded with his cum and hold it by the 
cum filled reservoir end as the warm milky contents drain into his 
mouth. 

After draining all of his cum and licking the last drops, we hold 
each other and drift off to sleep.

(Continued as Part 3 - Human Male Gonad Plant: the Pre-Harvest Exam