This choice: Option 4 Your junk is cut off, kinda like the guillotine did it… • Go Back...Chapter #9Your cock and balls are detached permanently! by: Silence   With the pinky promise made all you can do is stand back and feel nervous as Emily sits your pecker back down on Dad’s work bench and takes one of his spare furniture foot pads and places it on the back of her not exactly stolen half of your cock ring. Immediately you feel something like a BIG split second long painless pinch between your cock and balls and crotch, right where it goes through the ring/rings, and a strange pop like a light bulb burning out.
You and Emily both frown and stare at your junk, the source of pop/snap. It seems fine… still throbbing away on the table which feels a bit chilly, whatever happened doesn’t seem to have harmed you… at first. Slowly, each throb of your manhood causes it lay flatter against the table, as it and it’s balls slowly slides out of the cock ring, until it’s flush with the table… and the ring shifts and slides off backwards to rest in the middle of your balls sack, revealing the base of your groin on that end is rounded over with smooth skin! The other end of the ring promptly falls off your groin and slides down you pant leg, breaking the deafening silence with a plastic clatter on the floor.
Immediately Emily gasps and slaps her hands over her mouth and steps away, while you numbly step forward and gather up your severed member. You hold it for a long moment, just feeling the warmth and heat of life in it, and then squeeze it several times to confirm you still feel it, but before you even think about releasing the breath trapped in your chest you pull down your pants and try to press it to your groin and reattach it… which fails as it’s rounded over in smooth skin too, and neither end has the stickiness from the Guillotine’s normal cuts.
Realizing that your cock and balls are permanently detached like some sort of living dildo, a great sorrow washes over you, and the only thing you can do is fall to your knees and cradle your disembodied member to chest and silently cry for several minutes as Emily stares and gapes like a fish, trying to apologize several times, but finding herself unable to find the words.
She finally manages to string together: “I’m… Derrick I… I didn’t- I didn’t know that would happen! I didn’t mean to… to kill your cock and balls-“
“They aren’t dead… I still feel them.” You correct her, before sighing. “But they won’t go back on, the cut rounded over, my junk has been turned into a god damn dildo!”
“Oh… thank god I thought I killed them!” She says in relief.
“Thank god?! I can’t reattach them sis!” You point to your crotch, with its smooth rounded over spot clear of hair or anything resembling a pee hole. You look at your still excited member, and find a drop of precum forming. “Sure they still work, but unless you got a harness or something it’s not going back where it belongs!” you hiss angrily, before turning around and storming out of the garage.
“Wait, Derrick!” She yells, but you don’t care at the moment, you’ve gotta piss, and you want to be alone.
You throw open the first bathroom door you run across and walk in and close it, and after staring at your manhood for a moment, just zip up your pants and open the lid to the toilet and hold your prick with both hands as you relax your bladder and pray that it works. Sure enough, despite not being attached to you, whatever is connecting it to you works for pissing at least, and relieving yourself goes mostly like it always has, if anything it’s easier, as you can just point it upside down over the toilet bowl and let gravity help.
You sigh in relief when you’re done and hold it upside down by the shaft with one hand in front of your balls and force the rest out with your other before shaking it off… and unsure what else to do, holster it in your pocket… which works, to a degree. With it still semi hard, the last two inches stick out and your big long balls dangle out over your pocket.
You just grumble and wash your hands and make your way over to your room, passing your father and mother, not caring if they notice it, and once inside you shut your door and flop on your bed… before turning over and unholstering your member, and laying it down on your chest facing you. You sniffle a bit as you realize you’ll never be able to fuck your girlfriend Katie like she likes, which is a real damn shame as not only do you love all of her favorite positions, but it took so long to work her pussy loose enough to take you… and now you don’t know if you’ll even have the balls to explain this to her.
You tear up again and just rub your member soothingly… and look down at your cock head. It really is a beauty of a penis. Big perfectly formed glans with a nice rounded tip, intact foreskin, and all ten inches of it are perfectly straight as a ruler, no bend in any direction and while it’s also thick, it doesn’t have any bulging sections that are fatter than the others aside from its glans with its pronounced ridge, and the couple of big veins on top and the sides. It’s balls are great too, four inch long cords connect two big duck egg balls that are each about two inches long and hang down together at exactly the same length.
You already had appreciated your endowments from afar back in the garage, but at that point it was in your sister’s clutches and you were dealing with a fair amount of anxiety along side arousal. Now, you’re feeling depressed, but you have to admit it’s nice to see your member up close from the view of someone else, and you can’t help but grin as your penis grows aroused at again at its owner’s loving appraisement. You also realize that. while you can’t fuck with it like this, thrust your hips the way you love too, you can pleasure yourself in a wide variety of new ways now.
You take ahold of it and give it a good rub, then bring your heavy cock and balls up to your lips and press a kiss to your glans, before taking a deep breath and taking your head into your mouth which it almost completely fills, and slide as much of your shaft in as you can manage without gagging while sucking on your penis.
It’s not as good as your girlfriend’s mouth, but you have full control of this, and moan as you rub the twin rounded mounds of the underside end of your glans on the sides of your opening with your tongue and carefully rasp the edge of your crown back and forth over your front teeth and shudder in pleasure. That last part feels so good when Katie is able to get the tempo right, but she has a hard time doing it as there’s a very specific sweet spot where your dick likes it. Too slow or soft and it’s kinda meh… too fast or hard and you get overstimulated and it becomes almost painful!
But with you in control, you’re able to precisely hit that sweet spot and keep it in it so well that your cock really gets aroused and starts to slowly fill your mouth with slightly salty precum, until your mouth is so full you have to deal with it, and do so by pulling your cock out and turning it so you can lick up an down its’s length, lubing it up with its own natural brand, then suck it back in and use both hands to jerk your slick shaft. This brings the experience to a whole new level, and it’s not long before you are breathing heavily though your nose and moaning around your member as your hips buck from the approaching orgasm.
You feel the orgasm approaching… and after a moment’s hesitation decide to say fuck it and experience your own blowjob the same way your girl likes, and pull it out at the last moment and aim it at your face and shut your eyes as your balls contract and your cock shoots your own hot load all over your face! The first spurt is huge and covers your right eye, then the others weaken in power and size over the next few spurts until your cock starts to drool onto your neck.You smile and grab a wad of tissues and wipe your face off, and chuckle when your mouth is iclear… holy shit, you covered your face!
You sigh in a combination of relief and release… a part of you was worried you might not be able to orgasm properly… looks like those fears were unfounded.
You look down at your member, and smirk at your softening form… it’s still drooling a bit so you slide it in your mouth and clean it off with your tongue and run a finger up from your base to the tip to get all your semen out, grimacing a bit the whole time… yep, still salty, very salty… you don’t know how Katie stands it let. With it cleaned off you pull it out and spit the rest of your wad into the tissues and then let out a hum of contentment as you drape your softening penis ulcer your shoulder and nuzzle it in adoration with your cheek.
You had briefly considered trying to use the Guillotine to cut off the rounded parts of your cock’s base and groin and reconnect it that way, but there’s been a persistent feeling in your gut since your sister unwittingly detached it that it won’t work… and honestly you wanted out of there, feeling betrayed after she said wouldn’t hurt you. Well, you still won’t forgive her fully, or forget, but you do feel a lot better about your situation now, and think you might just try to fix your dong. And even if you can’t, that sex shop had a leather worker for custom equipment… you could always go to them and explain your situation.
Guy was a bit weird, said he was into to nullification, or guys not having anything down there, though he and his friends were all still intact and not actually interested in doing the deed, just the fantasy, according to him, and use special gear to make it look like they were smooth under the latex and leather. Something tells you he’d be very interested in your condition…
You yawn and stretch before getting up to go see if you can’t do anything to fix your condition… and considering using Velcro or a magnet or something and the Guillotine to make them stick to you so you can reattach your cock and balls, and then take them back off again. When you open the door:  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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