Caleb and Delores

[b] [slave] [nosex]

Characters: Caleb, Lady Delores,

Caleb meets a slave inspection team in his backyard.

Caleb was minding the garden in the back of the house like his mother asked him to. He was grateful he could stay at home for a little while longer, and his mother even let him wear clothes. Ever since he got his collar a few weeks ago, he had been completely embarrassed to be seen naked. The eleven year old was probably one of the cutest boys on the block, which is why he suspected he was selected.

At the time of his selection, his mother decided to put his brother Kevin into the program too, so that he could get out before he was twelve and not have to worry about being selected again. Of course, the eight year old didn't have any problem being naked and as a result of his collar, probably never minded being so. His brother was playing his DSx on the deck when Caleb heard the gate open. He thought it was his mother.

So he went over to the gate to see a strange well dressed woman and a uniformed man behind her. "Ma'am, can I help you?" Caleb asked.

"I am Lady Delores, and I am here to speak with a Laura Templeton," the lady said.

"I am sorry, ma'am, but that is our mother and she has gone to the store," Caleb said.

"Who might you be young man?" the lady asked.

"My name is Caleb," he replied.

The woman looked at her paper work and looked a little closer at his neck. "You are a slave!" she exclaimed.

"Yes, ma'am," he replied.

"What the devil are you doing in those clothes?" she said exasperated.

"My mother permits me while I am home," he replied.

"That! is not up to her! Now get out of those clothes now!" she ordered.

"I am sorry ma'am, who exactly are you to counter an order by my mistress?" Caleb inquired.

"How dare you question me, slave!" she lost her cool.

The man behind her said, "If you will allow me, ma'am, Caleb we are an inspection team from the Slave Authority," and he showed him official badges, "and I am afraid you are in violation of section seven of the School Labour and Vocational Education Act. We will have to take you in for additional processing, please remove your clothes immediately!"

Caleb quickly disrobed but turned a little bit red when his modesty was getting in the way. Lady Delores exclaimed, "My God Robert, look at the size of his testicles. I am surprised they didn't castrate him yet, we will certainly have to get it done!"

Caleb for his part said, "Ma'am with respect, my mistress has registered me for breeding," and he turned around and showed the 'B' branded into his ass.

"We'll see about that," she scowled.

Farm Boy

Originally published at eunuch.org 2011-02-02

[b] [slave] [castr] [nosex]

Characters: Joey,

A young eunuch thinks back about what happened when he first came to the farm.

Joey was in the field watching the young boys play; today was his turn to watch them. All of the boys were about four or five, all slaves as he was. They didn't really have to work yet.

Joey had to watch about ten boys at a time. They always played naked. The only things they wore were their collar and a number printed on their bums. Joey was quite naked too, as all the slaves on the farm were.

Laying on the pasture with the blades massaging his bum, he looked at his penis. Of everything, his penis symbolizes what has happened to his life. Joey was twelve years old now, but touching his penis now, it is no more than two inches long. He touched his collar, the other reminder of his changed life.

He remembered it well, approximately a year ago, he was in his Grade Five class going on a field trip. Some field trips the class took allowed for nudity, and this one required it.

The school bus entered the gates of the farm, and stopped at the main house. The farmer who was called Joe greeted them. They were then taken on a tour of the farm. The very first thing they saw was the young naked boys playing in the field and the older boy watching them, like Joey does now.

Another set of boys were cleaning corn; a crop of hemp was also being looked after – by naked boys. That was the general theme of the whole place, naked boys doing work. But nobody looked too closely.

They got back to the barn, the farmer asked the boys and girls in the class for volunteers to work on the farm. Several boys were interested, the summer was coming up, and they could stay naked all the time. About six boys and three girls were interested, and the farmer presented them with slave contracts for a one-year period with the option for extension of up to three years (by the will of the farmer, of course).

Joey was one of those boys, he had put his thumb print on the pad like all the others.

The farmers took the boys over to a set of cages. Joey was put in a cage kneeling like a doggie, and the cage was barely any bigger. All the boys were locked up like that and left for a while.

The rest of the students obviously left. By the time the boys were looked at again, it was the next day. Joey was the first taken out of the cage and tied to a mounted board; his penis was slipped into a warm hole and told to fuck it.

His eleven year old penis was hard enough, even though it was small. The hole wrapped itself around his penis appropriately. His ejaculation was light, and he was taken off and put back in the cage.

The other boys were similarly tested, and put back in the cages. Later on, the farmer came back, opened the rear of the cage and put his brand and a number on their bums. Then four of the boys, including Joey, had a band slipped onto their sack.

Those four boys were in pain for all of the night, but in the morning, the farmer came back and cut off their now useless testicles.

They immediately went to work, learning the ropes of the farm. They learned that all the boys working in the fields were castrated, and the one boy who wasn't castrated was seeding the next set of slaves for the farm. Increasingly Joey's job was watching the young slaves not yet castrated.

The younger slaves played around until they were about eight or so, and then castrated. They work during the day and get to play in the evening. Some days it was hard work for six hours or so, but the rest of the day was off.

That was pretty much Joey's last year, as he had become accustomed to being a eunuch. The farmer even took him into his bed sometimes, and he got a modicum of pleasure from that – and even had an orgasm, sometimes.

Joey was waiting to hear about his slave contract, it could be extended. He figured it probably would be, the farmer enjoys him and he is good with the younger slaves.

Farm Camp

[b] [slave] [nosex]

Characters: Jake, Randy, Pete (father)

A father receives the package he needs to send off his boys to a special summer camp.

Pete had gone to the mailbox and saw that the mailman had delivered their candidate packages. He thought the twins would enjoy their summer at camp. Of course, they couldn't afford the full camp, so they had to settle on a farm camp. He got home and opened up the packages. Inside each, he found a set of handcuffs, a neck cuff, and an id sticker.

When twins got home, it was their last day at school so they were pretty pumped.

"Jake, Randy, come in here please," Pete said.

Both twelve year olds came in and they looked identical to each other. "Yes, dad," they said in unison.

"I got your candidate packages today, so we need to get you done tonight," he said.

"Candidate packages?" Randy asked.

"Yeah, you are going to the camp this summer; we told you that we have to get you processed. Now, both of you get out of those clothes!" Pete ordered.

"Dad, but I don't want to be a slave!" Randy protested. While Jake started to undress.

"Randy, we explained this to you already. This JTS-3 is a temporary slave status, for only three months; you will be free again in the middle of September," Pete explained.

"I don't want to be naked in front of everyone!" Randy protested further while Jake was already completely naked.

"Randy, for the last time, get your clothes off, or I will have to call the police. Do you know what happens to a boy who refuses to strip off for a candidate package? That temporary slave status becomes more permanent, for at least three years," Pete said.

Of course Randy was pissed, but he started taking off his clothes anyways.

While he was doing that, Pete put the neck cuff around Jake's neck and tied his hands behind his back with the cuffs. He stuck the id sticker to the boy's forehead where it was a bar code.

Soon Randy was cuffed as well. Both boys had an erection.

Level 2

[b] [humil] [slave] [castr]

Characters: Fred,

Fred has just won the race, so he has graduated to the next level of competition.

Fred had been sitting in the wooden chair for about twenty minutes. It wouldn't have been so bad if he could play with his phone, but his arms were secured to the chair's arms at the wrist and his spread legs were secured similarly to the legs by his ankles.

In the room he could see various posters about boy's health, but in every single one of them, the boys were in starkers. A man in a white coat came in and greeted him looking at the paperwork, "Hello, you must be Fred!"

"Sir, why am I here?" Fred asked confused.

The man regarded him and said, "I would think that would be obvious by now, you won the race didn't you?"

"Of course I did, coach had trained me up just so that I would," Fred answered even more confused.

"You won the level 1 race right?"

"Yes," Fred started.

"Have you ever seen any of the level 2 competitors?"

"Don't think so, my school only goes up to Grade 6," Fred responded.

"Well, we are preparing you to run in the level 2 races. Your coach did tell you what will happen when you win didn't he?"

"Only that we start in level 2 after a break," Fred answered more.

"Well, I will give you a little hint, you know the different in umm uniform between school and racing right?"

"Yeah, anything that has to do with racing we are always naked, like I am now," Fred said.

"Well, in level 2 everything is about training."

"You mean I have to be naked all the time!" Fred said aghast.

"To start, yes, now I better start the examination, please don't say anything until I ask you something," the man said.

The first thing the man did was put a collar around his neck from behind so he wasn't prepared for it. It was one of those metal jobs that beeps when you put it on. He bent down and inspected Fred's bum, and stuck something into it. Fred tried to make a noise but was suppressed.

He examined his genitals while Fred looked on frightened. The boy's penis went hard very easily. It still wasn't particularly big, kind of like a small bulb with a large sheath over it. But the man was more interested in his testicles. He put a clamping collar around to the top of the testicles and it tightened a little to allow the man to push it up as far as possible.

Fred felt something hot on his bum, and it hurt like hell. He figured he was being branded but couldn't scream or anything. Almost at the same time more burning was happening on his testicles. He could smell the flesh. The man left him for about ten minutes while it was happening. Finally he could feel them just fall off with a clud.

A man came in to give the boy a hair cut where he buzzed the head down to a number 2 and cleaned everything else up. The original man had come in a little while after to inspect the work and found the testicles left no scar, everything was smooth. He released the boy's arms and legs, but the manacles that were used to secure him stayed on him.

"Now you are ready for practice on level 2," the man said.

New Country

Originally published at eunuch.org 2012-11-03

[b] [castr]

Characters: Alexander and Jason, The Administrator

Alexander and Jason arrive in a new country ahead of their parents to find things are very different at their new school.

Alexander and Jason had gotten off the plane less than three hours before, but they were already in the Administrator's office at Riker's Academy.

Both boys' families were moving to the country, but by law, the boys had to come ahead of the families to be acclimatized to the new ways.

Alexander and Jason were good friends from a hamlet south of Chicago. They came wearing dress pants and shirts – basically looking their best. Their parents obviously wanted them to make a good first impression.

The Administrator looked at their applications, and said, "Everything looks in order. Compared to where you used to live, this will be a lot different. The first two things you must remember are to do what you are told, and when staff are around only talk when permitted. Do you understand?"

Both boys said in unison, "Yes, Administrator."

"Let us see then. We must put you in your first uniform. But first, we need to take some pictures and measurements. Take off all of your clothing and put it in the box in the corner."

The boys did hesitate, but they both unbuttoned their shirts revealing their eleven and twelve year old chests respectively. Jason had a lot of muscles showing. They undid their shoes, and took them off. They undid their belts, and slid off their pants, and finally took off their socks.

The Administrator looked at the beautiful boys still wearing their underwear, and then said, "Those too."

The boys grabbed the elastics around their underwear and pulled them down revealing their hairless cocks.

"Alexander first, I need you to stand against the white backdrop and put your hands behind your ears."

Alexander walked over to the canvas, put his hands behind his head as instructed and his cock rose. The Administrator took his picture, and said, "Turn around." He did, and his last picture was taken.

"Now Jason."

The boys switched places, and Jason's naked photos were taken.

After the photos, the Administrator had each of them come over to him. He measured Jason's cock and balls, took a metal ring and put it over his testicles tightening it just enough to keep it from falling off. The Administrator took some circular plastic wrap like tubing and covered Jason's cock with it, and put another ring at the base of his cock.

The ring had plastic behind it, and the administrator tightened it a slightly and sealed it against the base of his body. The plastic open end was fed through a rubber cap and put on the end of his cock. Tightening another ring at the base of the rubber, his cock was completely covered. The plastic that was left over was cut off.

The two rings had some tighter rubber connectors attached and it squished Jason's penis to less than an inch in length.

The Administrator told him, "You are done, now you Alexander."

The boy was a little nervous, but he let the Administrator lock his cock up the same as Jason's had been.

"Now go over to the wall there and pick up some metal underwear."

The boys walked over and saw shiny metal underwear. It was probably half an inch thick with padding on the inside. It would completely cover their pelvis from a few inches below their belly button to their leg sockets.

They each grabbed one. The Administrator put something inside each one, and put a number on the outside back and front. He put the underwear on the floor.

"Now boys, step into them."

Alexander and Jason stepped into their new underwear. The Administrator raised the underwear up to their pelvises and carefully guided their penises into sockets on the inside. He used a remote control that had the underwear suddenly reduce in size. He pressed another button and both boys felt an intruder just penetrate their bums.

"Now that you both are wearing your metal underwear, it won't be removed for another six months to a year. You will be able to go the bathroom just by going up to any waste removal station. The last part of your uniform is your collar."

He took two collars off of his desk and wrapped them around their necks and they automatically tightened.

"Now stick your heads into the two holes in the wall over there."

Both boys did so, and the holes closed around their collars. They could feel something was being done with their hair. After two minutes of uncertainty, the boys were released and they looked at each other. They were both bald.

"Welcome to the Academy," the Administrator said.

A naked boy came into the Administrator's office. The two boys looked at the naked boy. He was about Alexander's size, except his penis was small. Alexander looked closer and saw the boy had no balls.

The Administrator told the naked boy, "Take these two new boys to their classroom."

The naked boy said, "Yes, Administrator."

He told the boys, "Follow me."

The boy walked down the corridor in front of the two new boys and Jason noticed that on his bum was a large imprinted red number. He felt it – his underwear had something like that pressing into his bum.

When they got to the classroom, there were about twenty boys there. Half of them were naked, the other half locked up in the underwear. Alexander sneaked a look at some of the naked boys, he judged half of them were castrated.

They had a few classes that day, and eventually were brought to their dorm room.

A naked boy stood before them, "I am Daniel, and I run this dorm. Your bunks are over there." He pointed.

The boys looked at him, he had a small penis and no balls too. Daniel even showed them the red number on his bum.

Alexander asked him, "Why do half the boys here have no balls and everyone has red numbers on their bums?"

Daniel replied, "Your bum is being imprinted right now. As for the castrated boys, half of us are castrated because of the law. When your underwear comes off, your balls might come off too. But you won't know until then. Don't worry if you are worried you won't be able to masturbate, you will have sex with other boys."

Alexander and Jason both went to sleep that night not knowing if they were being slowly castrated by their underwear.

Scott Tweeken and the Academy

Originally published at eunuch.org 2011-02-14

[b] [castr] [slave] [null]

Characters: The Tweekens including Scott, Mr. Elric

A misbehaving boy is sent to a special academy when his parents can't handle him any longer.

The Tweekens lived at 74 rue Vernue, and it was the end of the sixth month of the year. They have a problem. Their son Scott, just turned twelve, needed to have something done about his behaviour and schooling.

Mr. Tweeken had his son sitting at the kitchen table, and in a harsh tone said rhetorically, "What are we going to do with you, boy?" After a pause, he continued, "Your marks are in the low thirties, you have been caught by the police three times trying to put up graffiti, AND you've even bullied at school."

Scott didn't have any words for his father. Not that it would have helped anyway.

Mr. Tweeken left the room. His son dared not move. His father knew how to discipline, but knew corporal punishment had its useful limits.

About fifteen minutes passed, and then Mr. and Mrs. Tweeken came back to the kitchen and sat down. His father started talking again, now visibly calmer.

"Scott, we can't handle your behaviour any longer. This afternoon we signed papers enrolling you in the Petites Rivieres Residential Academy. They already have authority over you and we hope they do more for you than we can. You are leaving tomorrow."

Scott was speechless, feeling trepidation in his throat. He could just barely squeak out a yell of "No Father, Please!" He couldn't help but cry.

His father took him to his room and locked him in for the night. The school warned him that some boys in his situation do try to run.

But the morning came sooner than Scott wanted, and a van was waiting out front for him. The driver came in and talked with Mr. Tweeken. Mr. Tweeken went upstairs, opened up his son's room and walked in on his naked son.

"Scott, how opportune of you to take off your clothing already. Mr. Elric is here to take you to the Academy and you only need to wear this," he held up a garment that looked like a long night shirt. "You are not to put anything else on. Put it on and come downstairs. You have one minute." He walked out of the room and back to the kitchen.

Scott didn't want to upset his father further, because he would probably be beaten before being taken to the school. He went downstairs wearing the night shirt. It had short sleeves and went down to a few inches above his knees.

Mr. Elric went over to Scott and lifted up the bottom, revealing some underwear. In a terse voice he said, "Boy, get that underwear off, now!"

Scott felt he had to do it by his tone, and with his father watching, he had no choice. He lifted up the shirt bottom and grabbed his underwear and pulled it down, leaving it on the floor.

Mr. Elric then said, "Good. It appears you don't listen very well, but are capable of following orders." He then took the boy's wrist and wrapped a band around it. "Now, lets go boy. Don't dawdle!"

Scott and Mr. Elric left the house without Mr. or Mrs. Tweeken saying a word. The van was a larger transport type, and had a metal wire cage surrounding the passenger compartments. Mr. Elric opened the door, opened the wire cage, and told Scott, "Boy, sit in one of the seats and put on your seat belt."

Scott climbed into the van and saw two other boys dressed just like he was; one was thirteen and the other was about nine. He just sat in one of the seats, and put his belt on.

The van started moving, and they got into the country. Eventually Scott asked the thirteen year old boy, "What got you sent to this school?"

The boy replied, "I got into some trouble at school, and my folks sent my brother and me at the same time. I am Adric and my brother is Sam."

They continued their conversation for the next two hours. They picked up four more boys along the way; the youngest was six, and the others were a mix in between. They arrived shortly at a gate in front of an impressive building.

Mr. Elric opened the cage and yelled, "Everyone out!" and the boys all started getting out of the van. They were taken into the school building, and brought into a room with about a dozen naked boys.

A woman came up to Mr. Elric, and he told her, "Rachel, I have seven boys for you." They exchanged paper work, and she said to them, "Boys, take off your night shirts please."

The boys didn't want to be naked, but Mr. Elric gave a look that caused Scott to be the first to take off his shirt, and his penis was revealed to be hard. The other boys were naked in short order. Rachel gave the shirts back to Mr. Elric and he left.

Rachel then told the boys that they were going to be processed here and then taken to the dormitory. Additionally, she said, "We have full authority over your body, there is nothing we are not allowed to do and, if you disobey, you will regret it."

As the line of naked boys dwindled, the boys at the back could hear some cries of pain, but couldn't see anything. But when Scott was third from the front he got to see what was being done to Sam, Adric's nine year old brother.

The first thing the woman did was to put a metal collar on his neck. She said to him, "Sammy, this will hurt a little bit, but it will be over quickly." She lifted him up and guided him down on an angled seat. Scott couldn't see it directly, but saw him wince. She put a tube up his penis, and it started leaking urine out.

She then taped his penis to his chest, and took a scalpel and cut the front of his nut bag open. He was crying by this point, but she continued. She pulled his two testicles out, and snipped them. She then took the scalpel and cut onto the base of his penis, cutting around the catheter. The penis then just slid off the catheter.

It was obvious to Scott that Sam was given something for the pain, otherwise he would be screaming. But what Scott was seeing still disturbed him. The woman then took what looked like a staple gun and pushed it up past where his testicles used to be and pushed it into his body and it clicked. The catheter was pulled out and another tool was used on the area where his penis used to be – after she was done, he was smooth.

He was let off the seat, and then Scott saw that Sam had a butt plug with a ring hanging out his bum. It was Adric's turn, the naked boy sat directly on a butt plug like his brother did. The woman started cutting into his sack, and pulled out the testicles. She snipped them and then took off the remaining sack. He was smooth underneath, but still had a penis when she was done.

But when it came Scott's turn, he said to the woman, "I am not sitting on any butt plug or being castrated!" He started to turn, when the woman grabbed him, stuck a collar on him, and told one of the attendants to take him to the barn.

Scott didn't want to go but the attendant was helped. He was brought to a steel room. There were about five naked boys already in the room. Scott was quickly pushed down onto a table and tied down. The woman took a gag, forced it into his mouth and locked it in place. She then stuck a tube into the gag. A plug was put into his ass, and then something warm was put on his penis.

The attendant told him, "Scott, one thing you have to learn here is that you are a slave. Your parents already signed the agreement sending you here. The next thing is that, yes, you will be castrated, but not before you wish you were done when it would be have been much more pleasant. Now start moving!"

Scott started walking with his hind legs, and three other boys were on the same wheel as him. Each of the boys started having a warm feeling on their penises. Then they felt a mechanical motion, and before long they were ejaculating into the tube.

But something was wrong. Scott first noticed that the tube going into his mouth came from the boy in front of him. As he was cumming multiple times, he felt semen come into his mouth, and it came so fast that he had to swallow to handle it. But neither it, nor his own ejaculation would stop. The butt plug they each wore was supplying a large amount of semen to their prostates, and kept them ejaculating for about an hour before it allowed them to cease.

The boys were kept in this position for about a week, and cummed every three hours for at least an hour. Then, when they were distracted by one of their multiple orgasms, a woman had come in and placed a band around each of their testicles and left.

While they were ejaculating into each other's mouths, their testicles were dying. The woman came back about two ejaculations later and sliced their sacks off.

The woman then spoke to them, "Okay boys, now that you have been punished for a week and castrated, you are going to be released. When you are released, you will find the school is all boys, and most of them are castrated."

The new eunuchs were released, notably exhausted, and with a big red mark on their stomachs from being on the milking machine for a week. They were brought to a dorm room and made to lie face down on a special padded bench with a place for their heads. They were locked in and told to get some sleep.

A few hours later, some of the tied down boys were awakened when some other boys came into the dorm. Scott then felt somebody touching his bum, but his gag prevented him saying anything. A 12 year old intact boy got on him and started fucking his bum.

It happened a few more times that night. When he was released in the morning, he had a decent amount of sleep and was told to go have a shower. The abused twelve year old eunuch walked into the shower and cleaned himself up in a few minutes and stepped out front, where the woman was waiting for him.

"Scott, we have received your records from the police and your old school. We believe we can help you. You have had a taste of the discipline we have here. You must realize that you are a slave at least until you reach eighteen. Do you want to join the others in class now?"

The now sheepish twelve year old just murmured, "Yes ma'am."

The woman led Scott down to one of the classrooms. The boys were standing for the national anthem. He looked and saw that they were all his age, but about 75% of them were castrated and at least half of those also had their penis cut off. After the national anthem he took a seat.

Over the next week, Scott adjusted to the school, and even his interest in sex decreased. He had three tests the next week and scored an A+ on each of them. He discovered that a large part of life at the school was based around sexual pleasure.

The eunuchs that didn't have any genitals would often get pleasured by taking out their plug and getting fucked by one of the eunuchs with penises – one of the amazing things that they can do at this school.

In the third month, Scott went home for a week-long break. He was nude, which caused a little bit of a stir in the neighbourhood. He ended up playing with his old friends. While it was odd to see a singular boy being naked with his friends, they didn't mind and they even discovered some new games they could play.

Today Scott is a poster child for the Petites Rivieres Residential Academy because he is a straight A student that was such a loser before. Some of his friends even voluntarily went to the school. A few more academies are being setup after this success.

The Facility

[t] [slave] [castr] [piv]

Main Characters: Levi, his father

Levi goes with his father to get some slaves.

Levi sat next to his father on their way to the facility. He was excited to see it, as he had heard stories from his class – always veiled in hushed tones. Stuff like naked boys being tortured, or even killed – you know, what do you think wieners are made out of?

"Dad, how many boys do we need?" Levi asked.

"We'll I think five regular boys ought to handle the crops in the main field, but I also wanted to get two breeders – probably can buy one here, and maybe they can help me get another for a little cheaper," his father said.

"What's a breeder?" Levi asked.

"Well, you know how babies are made, don't you?" his father replied.

"Well, they kind of told us in school, but they don't exactly have much detail," Levi complained.

"Well, it is a boy whose job it is to impregnate other slaves," his father started. "But the ones worthwhile are usually expensive."

"Why are they expensive?" Levi asked.

"Well, they have to be licensed from a facility like this, and the license from the government for a third party breeder boy isn't cheap. Because they make more boys," he explained. "Do you remember a few years ago you used to play with the boys in the barn?"

"Yeah, we played naked," Levi remembered.

"Well those boys were bred by another boy a few years before, and I remember it was hard to get you to put your clothes back on," he laughed.

"Well it was fun," Levi laughed back.

"You haven't really played with the boys on the farm in a while," he started.

"Yeah, well I had some other friends who wanted to hang out," Levi replied.

"I think it was your twelfth birthday, that was when you stopped," he remembered.

"Yeah, maybe," Levi said.

"Oh here we are!" his father announced.

The two parked and walked into the building – it was a kind of hybrid between a barn look and a modern building look. Right in the lobby, they could see some statues of naked boys looking carefree – kind of the image they would portray to the public.

A man came up and his father said, "We have an appointment to view the merchandise, I am looking for five labourers, and a breeder or two."

"Right this way," the man said. As they walked towards the sales floor, they walked past about ten boys tied upside down on the wall.

"Sir, what is happening here?" Levi asked.

"Well young man, these boys are being castrated shortly, and this is the best way to prepare them empty for the procedure," the man said. Levi looked closely at them, each boy had his legs secured and below the knee, the boys hung with their penis hanging down, pointing at the boy's face. He could see white stuff dribbling down into their chins, and suddenly he saw one of the boys ejaculate all over his chest, face, and floor. "The boys will be here for about two hours, it also dulls the mind for when the procedure occurs. But no damage is done to the goods."

They saw a bunch of boys in larger sets of cages. Each cage contained five naked boys each with blue collars on. The man yelled "Display!" and in all the cages, all five boys came to the front with their arms behind their heads. Levi noticed that each of the boys didn't have any testicles and their penises were kind of small too.

"Each cohort is sold as a set, it is cheaper for you that way," the man told Levi's father.

"I like this set here," Levi's father told the man. "They are nice and strong, nice breeding. Are they bred or fosters?"

The man consulted the notes and said, "Three of the boys were tributes from the foster system, two of them were bred – and on that farm their master was very strict about exercise and training."

He saw the price tag and said, "25k is a little steep, I'll give you 22 for them."

The man replied, "24k, they are really strong and I am barely making a profit off of them."

He replied, "Done." and they shook hands.

"Now, how about that breeder?" he asked.

"I have a special one in mind for you," the man said looking at Levi. Levi was a little creeped out, but they followed the man. There was a boy with a red collar, hands behind his head, and a strong erection. He looked pretty big.

Levi asked, "How old is he?"

The man replied, "12 years, 7 months,"

"That's how old I am!" Levi replied.

His father said, "They look remarkably similar."

"Why don't we get your boy beside him and we can look at them closer," the man suggested.

"Levi, get out of those clothes and stand beside him," his father said.

"No dad, that's embarrassing," Levi replied.

"Sir, we can help you with that if you like," the man said.

"Please do," his father replied.

Two men grabbed Levi, and he yelled for his father as they took him out back.

He was given a shock to shut him up, and they stripped the boy. They immediately put a red collar on him, and injected him with something in the bum. Some tattoos on his bum were put on and he was told, "When you go out to present yourself, you are to spread your legs slightly and put your arms behind the head, do you understand?"

The naked boy cried a little and said, "Yes."

He was slapped. "Yes, master!"

The crying boy repeated but with the full, "Yes, master."

So they cleaned him up and before he knew it, he was standing right beside the breeder with a large erection.

His father said, "Yes, they look pretty much the same. I will take them."

His father started to walk off, and the two red collared slaves were lead off with Levi in shock. All the boys were given gags, and he was put in the cage with the other boys in the back of his father's truck.

After they got back home, the five worker boys were put in the barn. But the two breeders, still gagged, were lead upstairs to the breeding chambers. There were eight girls about fourteen there, each naked. Each boy was lead off by one of the girls and guided into her. In about four hours, Levi had fucked about six of the girls.

But he was brought back to the house, and he saw the table was full of a roast duck – his favourite. His gag was removed and he was told to sit down by his mother.

She asked, "How was your afternoon?"

"Amazing!" he exclaimed.

But then, sudden realization and he asked, "But aren't I a slave?"

"Well, duh," his father started. "But we own you, and as long as you behave you will have your regular bed and as many girls and boys you want."

"What about school?" Levi asked.

"Well, we can decide whether or not to send you as a slave," his mother said.

Levi's face went red at the thought of all the other boys seeing him naked. But then he realized: he was having more sex than probably all of them combined.

The Gratitude Festival on Deep Space 9

Originally published at eunuch.org 2011-01-25

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Characters: Jake, Nog, Dakin, Tahlandi, Dr. Bashir, Rom, Cmdr Sisko, and two Vedeks

The Bajoran people received the Orbs from the Prophets, but they require a yearly sacrifice. This story has never been told before.

It was a great day, the gratitude festival was into its second day. It was a time of renewal, many people had sought the wisdom of the Prophets and especially at their Orbs. These Orbs, having been sent to the Bajorans by the Prophets over the last ten thousand years form the basis of their religious beliefs.

But one thing that is not often talked about is the last right of the Gratitude Festival. The orbs need renewal, and this was the only way to do it. When it is time, the orbs create a haze of the mind, choosing people to participate.

Jake Sisko and Nog were walking on the upper deck of the Promenade when the orbs called to them. Immediately both of them started taking off their clothing right in front of a few other people. Jake being fifteen had a good development going that he exposed after taking off his pants.

Secretly, many of the Starfleet Officers wondered what the Ferengi look like 'down there'. The short Nog took off his pants and revealed a long orangish rod with rather large barbs. The two boys set off for the Bajoran Temple, on the first level. The hardness of their cocks was unparalleled – it was the will of the Prophets.

Jake and Nog ran into the two Eyisa boys, Dakin, 7, and Tahlandi, 11. The boys were naked like they were, and really hard. The four naked boys went into the temple together. Inside they found Dr. Bashir, Rom (Nog's father), Commander Sisko, and the two Vedeks of the temple.

Each boy took a place next to the orb that had chosen him. A few more naked boys came in taking the places left. The youngest boy was only five years old, but most of the others were around twelve. The primary Vedek started saying a Bajoran prayer that initiated the Right of Renewal.

A heated knife had been given to Commander Sisko – the Emissary of the Prophets. He walked up to his son Jake, and said "Foraiga Ih'tanu" and sliced his son's balls off. The orb Jake was beside opened and the pair of balls were placed in it.

Rom, Nog's father, did the same to his son, and it progressed in that sort of manner until all of the orbs were fed. The orbs then had the boys get into a sexual mood and Jake started sucking off Tahlandi and Nog started penetrating Jake's ass.

A human's ass was never meant to take the barbed penis of a Ferengi. But the nine new eunuchs did contribute to the Bajor more than anyone could have. It will continue next year, nobody ever seems to think of it as wrong – the prophets don't allow it.

Welcome to Amazonia

Originally published at eunuch.org 2011-01-19

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Characters: The DeWitts, Sampsons, and Hubbards

A family in the future moves from the very poor industrial U.S. to Amazonia, the country engineered in the forest. But the boys discover that they have to give up a lot more than smog. Thanks to StefanIsMe and curious_guy for assisting me with this story.

Prologue

A few centuries into the future, world economies had become especially hard hit. In the 1930s, there was a relatively small depression compared to what came in the latter half of the 21st century. From 2048 to 2156 in what was called the "Century of Woe" by its survivors was the deepest depression ever on record. Financial errors had built up so much by the 2030s that the United States had an even bigger economic disaster than 2008.

Bailouts would not come this time, only bankruptcy. Many countries of the world depended on the American Dollar for their stability. Their economies collapsed almost overnight. Many governments failed, and the rest fought wars. What was eight billion people in 2048 became less than a billion in 2156.

Our story takes place in a large country in South America where Brazil once stood. The country was taken over by the rain forest, and now the sparsely populated country lives and bioengineers the forest.

With Amazonia expanding, it imports bioengineering talent from all around the world. But for the families moving to Amazonia, there are many things that are different about the Amazonian society.

The Arrival

The DeWitts were on an Amazonian Zeppelin just approaching the shore of the country. It was a vast forest with a huge canopy. A few more minutes past and the Zeppelin docked with a specially grown tree in the canopy.

The Captain of the dirigible craft spoke to everyone informing them of their impending departure in ten minutes.

During the trip, Mr. DeWitt was considering the vast change in their fortunes. They were going from a shack on the edge of Chicago to a country where simple lives are lived in the forest – all because he had the opportunity to learn engineering.

But he knew that the change wasn't going to be completely easy for his children. He had heard that boys and girls in Amazonia are usually naked. He thought he should speak to his children just before they all disembark on their new lives.

"Margaret, James, and Joey please come over here," he said to them.

The children came over to him and knelt in front of his seat with Margaret saying, "Yes, father?"

"We are landing, and today is going to be a very stressful day for everyone. When we get off the Zeppelin, and go to customs they are likely to examine all three of you very closely. That means you will probably have to take your clothes off," DeWitt said.

All three children looked at each other; they thought about what that would mean. Margaret was a beautiful fourteen year old girl, but certainly didn't fancy being naked. James and Joey, 12 and 10 respectively, were secretly excited about the idea – and it showed in their shorts.

Mr. DeWitt continued, "This country has very different customs from what we are used to, so I want you all to be very open and careful with your behaviour."

The Captain came on the intercom again, "Attention all passengers, the first elevator has come up from the ground, and the DeWitts, Sampsons, and Hubbards are instructed to be the first to disembark."

The families grabbed their meagre possessions and got in the elevator. The elevator was made out of a very strong wood. They would have been afraid of using something like this where they came from, but then again, there wasn't any other way down.

The elevator lowered and they saw a whole community in the trees. An official with a light shirt and shorts greeted them, "Welcome to Amazonia, I am Reik, and I am to take you to the Arrival Centre."

Reik took the three families to the Arrival Centre. It was built in an impressively thick tree. But when they got there Reik told them, "Boys, you will have to take off your clothing here and go upstairs with these cards," he handed each boy a card with a number on it.

"Ah, do we have to?" one of the boys cried out.

The boy's father came over to him, lifted the shirt off his body. "Son, you will do exactly what they want you to do," the father said, "and you can get rid of the rest of your clothing."

All the boys were soon naked, and the nine boys ranged from five years old to fifteen. They took the stairs up to the upper level.

What is lost and what is gained

At the upper level of the magnificent tree house the nine naked boys were standing next to a clerk.

The clerk spoke to the first boy, "What's your name, son?"

"Robert, sir," the nude boy exclaimed.

"Robert, can you come over to the bench here, lie face down, and give me your card?" the clerk said.

"Yes, sir," Robert said as he handed the clerk the card and laid face down on the bench.

The clerk started working and asked, "So Robert, how old are you?"

"I am nine, almost ten, sir."

The clerk got his tattooing equipment ready, and said "Okay Robert, this might sting a little bit. Can you tell me how excited you are to come to Amazonia?" The clerk started tattooing Robert's citizen number and name into his right bum cheek.

"Well sir, I used to live in Chicago. We had a shack, it was dirty. When we came here, all I could see was forest!"

The clerk was finished with the boy's number, and was just starting on his name. "Well Robert, our entire country is a large forest. All of our cities are in the trees."

The clerk finished and patted the boy's bum, "Okay sport, all done. You see that large pool over there? Go into the pool and sit down on one of the benches. Cover your entire body up to your neck."

Robert got up, and stepped in the pool. It was like a brown syrup, but it felt good and *warm*.

The clerk moved on to the other naked boys, and one by one their bums had their name and citizenship number tattooed. The boys really enjoyed the brown syrup tank, and were left in there for about half an hour.

The clerk came back and called Robert out; he was hosed down, and brought into an adjacent room.

"Robert, please sit on the table. We just have to do a final procedure," the clerk said.

The pool has destroyed his hair follicles, disinfected his genitals, and given him a submissive attitude. So Robert and the other boys will pretty much do what they are asked. With Robert on the table, his arms and legs are secured.

A woman came over and looked at the boy's genitals and said to the clerk, "Just cut, shorten, and plug for this boy." Then she walked off to another room.

"Okay Robert, you are going to feel a little bit of a sharp pain, just be patient," the clerk said as took a scalpel and sliced the bottom of his bag open. Robert grunted, but the testicles popped out all the same. The clerk took the scalpel and scored the testicle cords. They came loose and the clerk pulled out as much as he could reach. The clerk put a special clamp over the now empty sack and pushed into Robert's penis. The clamp clicked and when it was removed the place where the eunuch's sack used to be was now completely smooth. The clerk took glob of pink goo and put it around his penis and covered it with a bag.

The clerk went to the pool to get James, and washed him off. "James, come with me," he said.

The pair went to the next room, and James saw Robert and exclaimed, "You castrated him!"

The man, used to this reaction, said, "James, please settle down. Most boys in Amazonia are castrated, it is really good for them."

The boy in a little bit of shock, but still under the influence of the bath, said, "I don't want want to be castrated!"

The reply was simply, "You don't have a choice, go and lay down on the table." The submissive drug took hold and the boy laid down on the table and was secured.

The woman from before came over to him, examined his genitals and told the clerk, "Do the same with this boy, too."

The clerk started working on his bag, and the boy droned out, "Please don't cut me." The clerk got up and told the boy, "I am sorry, but I have to do this." The clerk took a gag and tricked it into his mouth. He grabbed his scalpel and opened the bag. The boy was screaming in his gag by this point. The balls were out, and he pulled on the cords and cut them. The new eunuch stopped screaming, and then the clerk took the smoothing tool and removed the bag. The pink goo was applied and covered.

The clerk went back to the first eunuch and looked at the bagged penis, and satisfied took the bag off and washed off the penis. The eunuch had a penis no longer than an inch. The clerk then told him, "Robert, your operation complete, we just have to plug you. You will feel a little pinch in a moment. The clerk then told the chair to open a hole underneath his anus and a lubricated autoplug was slowly spinning and when it touched the eunuch's sphincter he yelped but the plug was autotapping and just was taken up quickly.

The clerk released Robert and told him to go wait in the next room. The clerk then went back to James, and saw the treatment was done on his penis and so he took off the goo and the eunuch's inch penis was actually hard. Some eunuchs end up with hard penises after the shortening procedure, he would likely be hard for a few days. The clerk then just impaled him with the autoplug and sent him off (with gag) to the other room with Robert.

The clerk did a few more boys, some of them lost their entire genital set. The room they were all waiting in had mirrors in it. Robert looked at himself closely, and the really small penis got hard. One of the eunuchs next to him was James' brother Joey, who had been castrated and nullified. Joey instinctively saw the need and got to his knees are started sucking on Robert's tiny penis. Robert's knees got weak as he ejaculated into Joey's waiting mouth.

One of the other eunuchs, thirteen year old Claude, noticed the special smoothness on his own skin. The smoothness was smoother than he remembered the head of his penis being. The sensuality of it caused his inch long penis to become erect, and his own twin, the dickless Ashton, was quick to suck it. As Ashton manipulated the small member, it was near its finale when Ashton felt his own orgasm coming on.

The eunuchs started to figure out that the micropenises had a unique way of getting erect every so often, and those without a penis would be drawn to a hard member and get pleasure out of it.

When all the boys were done, the clerk came into the mirrored room and told them some new details of their lives as children of Amazonia. He said, "you are now all eunuchs, and you will be naked all the time. Some of you have already figured out how to get some pleasure out of your new situation, but it won't work all the time. You will also not be able to go to the bathroom normally, but instead will receive two enemas a day. You have to receive a shot before you go back to your parents."

Joey, one of the nullified eunuchs, asked "Why did you remove our penises and not just shrink them?"

The clerk told the eunuch, "While most of our boys are castrated, we let them derive pleasure occasionally in different ways. You will learn, all of you will learn, eventually."

The eunuchs were given a "happy" shot that would keep them artificially content during the next few days, which are normally a difficult transition.

The naked eunuchs were then sent out to their parents, who were initially shocked to see their boys castrated, but they did know it was going to happen.

The End