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John must reach the exit of this world without becoming a woman

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Chapter #7

sorry I must get going

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Durriyah raised an eyebrow, "Naturally sir, but please join me on my wagon so you can see first hand how I... um... process my new Eunuchs."

You glanced at the cowering men locked into the back of the wagon, guessing they all new their fate and then back at the rather expectant lady Durriyah, then nervously say, "Um, sorry I must get going."

"Nonsense, John! What kind of guest would I be if I didn't invite you into my home?" She insists as she grabs you by the hand and begins to lead you away. You have no choice but to follow her. If you protest anymore, she may think that you are being cowardly.

Her compound was surprisingly large, even bigger than your rather generous harem. After some guards let her wagon through some very solid gates and into a courtyard she barked out various commands and a small army of guards marched the future eunuchs out of the wagon and into small cages waiting for them against a far wall of the courtyard. Then she open the front door of her mansion and ushered you inside.

The first thing you see, leaves you stunned and confused. Hanging from the walls are dozens and dozens of polished wooden plaques with names written on them. But it is what is attached to each plaque that alarms you. Each plaque has a cock and balls attached to it! They are of all colors and sizes. They almost look like perverted hunting trophies.

Durriyah notices the stunned look on your face and smiles, "Ah, I see you've noticed my collection. I'm really very proud of it. Each time I make a man into a Eunuch, I attach his manhood to one of these plaques and keep it as a trophy."

Disturbed, you meekly nod your head. The walls are covered in these perverted trophies, she must have hundreds of them! Clearly this woman is very evil.

"The best part is that the magic I used to remove them keeps them alive. The original owner can even still feel them." She says with a wicked smile, "Watch, I'll show you..."

Durriyah reaches out to a cock mounted on a plaque labelled with the name Hasaam and begins to gently stroke it. To your surprise, the cock actually stiffens as she strokes it. She rubs the cock faster and faster until it finally spurts a load of jizz onto the floor.

"Somewhere in the city, Mr. Hasaam is moaning in pleasure." She says with a laugh as she orders one of her maids to clean up the mess.

You gulp nervously and ask, "How exactly do you detach them?"

Durriyah notices how nervous you are and chuckles, "It's very simple, all I need to do is give the man a hand job while chanting a magic spell. As soon as the man spills his seed, his cock and balls detach as if they had been a strap on. Then I press the cock against the wood of one of the plaques and chant another spell that attaches it to the wood."

"I see..." You comment as you peer closer at some of the plaques.
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