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Transformed - Chapter 1: Initiation
It was eerily dark. The smell of incense that burned from a bowl on a makeshift altar in the center of the room permeated the air. Colored glass jars reflected the only available light provided by candles that sat on the corners of the platform. Behind the shrine, a large figure loomed in the shadows. His muscled body was covered in a coat of fur that glistened from a sheen of sweat. He wore a black hood that had horns protruding from the sides, a leather harness, gloves, and a jock that had a detachable codpiece that struggled to contain a massive bulge.
Lucas took a breath as he walked forward towards the figure. It had been two weeks since he had responded to the profile that Richard had posted on the website Recon. "Looking to own and train an object for total domination" it had said. Lucas had been taken by the pictures of the man immediately. It was obvious he worked out, but he still had some padding around the waist. His furry chest had gone gray at the top and although there were no nude pictures, the boy had a good impression of what he was packing in his pants. It made Lucas's cock hard instantly and when he messaged the man, he got an immediate response.
"Any experience as a sub, boy?"
"Yes, Sir!" Lucas had replied.
He had just ended a year-long relationship with a local man a few months prior. Patrick had been about ten years older and they met at the city's leather bar. Lucas had been his plaything and the boy had been exposed to a wide variety of experiences in that short time. He slept in a cage and had been treated no more than a slave. He had cooked and cleaned the house and his holes were used in any way Patrick had wished. At first, Lucas found it degrading, but over time, he craved serving the man and tending to his every need. He had gone into long-term chastity and saw his cock shrink while it was caged. He had been forced to shave his body smooth and wore a large metal collar with a padlock around his neck whenever he left the house.
Lucas thought the relationship was going places until Patrick told him he found someone he liked better and kicked the boy out on the curb with no warning. He found himself naked on the street without the key to his cage and it was only through the help and kindness of a friend that he found a place to stay and managed to hack off the lock with a saw.
He had jacked off so many times the day he saw his cock again. His friend had fucked him to help him cum some more after. He had found a job and was getting back on his feet, but the need to serve was still there. He could hardly believe he was reaching out to another dom again, but the ad had intrigued him. As the twenty-two-year-old continued the conversation, Richard had sent him several detailed questions to answer. Lucas discussed his prior experience with BDSM in great detail. He talked about Patrick and what had happened and how he still wanted to experience total power exchange and give his body and mind over to a man totally and completely but was afraid of rejection again.
Richard smiled from the other side of the connection. He could see the boy had potential but would need some persuading. They talked every day for a week before Lucas finally became comfortable. The man lived on the other side of town but had a multi-story home in a quiet neighborhood.
A date was arranged for them to meet and Lucas was told to arrive at the residence's back door and knock twice. When the door opened, Lucas was greeted by a pale, skinny lad not much older than him. The boy had a brown leather dog hood on and black knee pads. His nipples were pierced and a tattoo across his chest read 'Pup'. Raised scratch marks could be seen on his sides and he wore a full metal chastity belt around his waist that encased his cock, but instead of the tube pointing down, it curved straight up. A red sheath had been installed over the cage that had a knot at the base and tapered to a tip with a hole at the end. It gave the boy the appearance of a large, constantly erect dog phallus. His balls were unnaturally huge and hung below the cage while a tail wagged from the back of the device.
"Come in," the boy said.
Lucas entered and the door was shut behind him. The small hallway was dimly lit by a red overhead light and the boy turned to him.
"I am called Pup. Master is waiting for you downstairs. Strip your clothes off and place them in the basket next to the door and then follow me."
Lucas looked down and saw a worn wicker basket next to the wall. After taking off his shoes and socks and removing his shirt, he lowered his pants and underwear to reveal a semi-hard dick that had engorged and not gone down since he left his house. He attempted to hide it, but Pup nodded and smiled. He then turned to open one of two doors in front of them and beckoned the boy to follow. A dark hallway led to a staircase that descended into a basement. When they got to the bottom, Pup turned.
"Wait here."
Lucas stopped and watched as Pup got on his hands and knees and crawled off to join two other figures that were kneeling in the shadows. The vast space had concrete walls that had been painted black and the flickering candles on the altar produced a gloomy glow over the room. He could see the faint outline of BDSM equipment such as fuck benches, crosses, and slings and the glint from chains that hung from the ceiling. The large, hairy, horned figure then spoke with a booming voice.
"Have you come to submit, boy?"
"Yes, Sir!" Lucas responded.
"Come to the center of the room and kneel," Richard said.
As Lucas walked forward, he saw the man more clearly. Richard was an imposing figure at well over six feet tall. The beast of a man had arms that were thick and muscled and a broad chest. His close-cropped beard had gray in it and a lit cigar hung from the side of his mouth. Lucas knelt in front of the altar as the man came towards him, the boy immediately was drawn to his large package protruding from his crotch. Thick legs were held up by massive feet that had tufts of hair on them matching the rest of his furry body. The boy stared at him for a moment and held his breath.
"So, you desire total control, submission, and domination?"
"Yes, Sir," Lucas responded. "I do."
"And you wish to give your mortal body over to me for the rest of your natural life to be used and altered as I see fit?"
"Yes, Sir," Lucas replied as he felt his cock start to stir and swell. "I want to be an owned object to be used for your pleasure."
Richard took a puff off his cigar and smiled.
"No limits?"
"No limits, Sir," Lucas responded. "Your wish will be my command."
"Good," Richard replied with a sly grin. "Your journey begins tonight, boy. I will control how you live your life from now on. The first step is to lock that thing between your legs away. It has no use anymore."
Richard grabbed an object from the altar and moved to stand in front of Lucas.
"Stand, boy."
When Lucas got to his feet, Richard squatted and grabbed Lucas's cock and balls. He squeezed them tightly and the boy felt the pain and squirmed. As the blood drained away, the man quickly passed a ring around them and attached a metal cage to it, securing it with a lock. Lucas looked down as Richard pulled on the chastity device to ensure it was a tight fit and then stood and returned to the altar.
"Kneel."
Lucas returned to his knees and looked up at the man again.
"When you leave here, you will be given a card with an address on it. Be there promptly at 10 am tomorrow. An appointment has been made for you to have an electrolysis treatment. They will work to remove every hair on your body from head to toe. One additional treatment will be scheduled for you before you return here to ensure you are on the path to be denuded."
"Yes, Sir," Lucas replied.
"Tonight, you will email your boss and quit your job. Begin the process of scrubbing your existence from the internet, cancel and discard your cell phone, and sell off all that you own. Get rid of everything except the clothes that you came here in. Give notice to your landlord you will be leaving at the end of the month. Start the process of canceling all your utilities and paying off your outstanding debts. Do you have enough to cover all of them?"
"Yes, Sir," Lucas replied. "I have enough to cover everything with some room to spare."
"Good," Richard replied. "Then deposit all the remaining proceeds in your bank and then close it by withdrawing a cashier's check. Return here in two weeks on the first of next month with the check in your hand endorsed to me. Tell anyone you know the story that you are moving overseas and will not be reachable. End all your relationships. Then I will know you are ready to truly submit."
"I understand, Sir!" Lucas responded.
"Hear me, boy," Richard boomed. "If you do all of this and return, your life as you know it will be over. You will belong to me."
"Understood, Sir," Lucas replied.
"Pup! Take him away!"
As Richard retreated in the shadows, Pup crawled on his hands and feet over to Lucas and then stood to lead him back upstairs where he handed the boy the address card before Lucas dressed and left. As he walked into the backyard and around to the side gate to leave, Lucas felt his cock was swollen against the bars of his cage. It began to drip precum during his train ride home and when he got to his small flat, he had to use ice to make it shrink.
He was nervous about what was to come, but he had been prepared. Ending all his connections to the outside world and selling everything he owned had been something that Richard had talked about in their communication. He didn't have many friends or own that much anyway. His lease was up at the end of the month and he knew it would not take long to rid himself of his worldly possessions, such as they were. When he got home, he emailed his boss at the retail store that he worked at to tell him he would not be returning and gave his address as a place to send his last paycheck. It was a low-paying position that he hated, so it was no big loss.
Lucas moved into the bathroom and ran his hands over his body. His body hair was not thick, but it was dark where it covered his upper chest, arms, legs, and pubic region. He had shaved for his former master many times, but permanent hair removal was something else. He reached down and felt the cold steel encasing his cock. He was a fool not to cum before having the device installed. His balls ached and it would be some time before he would return to Richard's house. Long-term chastity was something he was familiar with, though, and he felt he could endure.
When he woke up the next morning, he made his way over to a building in town that looked to be a normal doctor's office. As he entered, a woman looked up at him and he handed her the card that had his appointment information. She nodded and told him to take a seat. As he waited, he felt nervous. He did not know if the process would hurt or what to expect. He then felt the bulge in his pants and wondered what they would think if anyone saw his cage.
"Mr. Jensen?" a man announced into the room.
"Here!" Lucas replied.
As he stood, the man, dressed in a white lab coat, opened a door, and directed the boy into a hall. They walked down to the end and took a left and entered the first room. It was a sterile and cool space with only an examination table and carts with equipment on them.
"My name is Dr. White," the man said. "Richard sent you, correct?"
"Yes, Sir," Lucas replied.
"Please remove all of your clothes and lay down on the table," White said.
"Umm, Sir?" Lucas asked. "There is this thing I am wearing. I don't know if it will cause issues."
"Your chastity device?" White asked.
Lucas seemed surprised.
"Yes, Sir."
"I'm well aware," White replied. "Strip and lay down on your back."
Lucas took a breath and then slowly began to remove his clothes. When he was down to his underwear, he placed what he had taken off on a chair next to the wall and then paused before lowering his thin boxers. White made no reaction as the boy climbed onto the table and reclined. Once he was in position, the man turned and set up the equipment. A knock on the door heralded the arrival of another man, who had a red beard. He smiled when he saw the locked boy on the table.
"Ahh, Lucas, I am glad to see you got here on time," said the man. "White, are we about ready?"
"Yes, Dr. Lind," White replied.
Lind moved around to one side of the table as White stayed on the other.
"This will take both of us to address all the hair on your body and could take a couple of hours," Lind said to Lucas. "Please try not to move."
"Will it hurt, Sir?" Lucas asked.
"In some areas, it might, but it will only be temporary," Lind replied. "Lay back and close your eyes and relax. White, you start on the right leg and I will take the left. We can work our way up from there."
"Sure," White replied.
The two men grabbed separate wands that were attached to tubing and began to work on Lucas. As each follicle was treated to kill the hair it contained, Lucas felt a stinging sensation. They worked quickly and efficiently up each of the boy's legs and around his torso and chest. They did his arms next before taking a brief break. When they resumed, Lucas's neck and facial hair were removed as were his eyebrows. When the devices were turned off, the boy took a deep breath. His face hurt as it was the most sensitive part of his body they had treated.
The men grabbed some trimmers to shave his head hair short before treating it. When they were done, Lind turned.
"White, hand me the key. Let's remove his cage and trim and treat the pubic region before turning him over."
"Sure," White said as he stood and removed the key from his pocket.
Lucas wondered how much they knew about Richard. As he watched them remove the steel from his cock, he saw his shaft fill with blood.
"Relax, boy," Lind said before he held Lucas's cock to the side and trimmed the hair before continuing the removal process.
Lucas was turned on his belly to complete the procedure on his back, ass, and legs before he was flipped over and the cage was reinstalled on him.
"Is that it?" Lucas asked.
White chuckled.
"For your first treatment. You will have to have this done several more times to achieve the results Richard wants. You will return for another full body treatment in a week and then we will come to the house to complete the process later."
"I see," Lucas said as he ran his hand over the reddened skin on his chest.
"You can dress now," Lind said. "We will see you next Monday at 10 am."
As the men left the room, Lucas turned and sat on the edge of the table. His body ached and he wondered what he would look like without hair. There was no going back now. He jumped to the floor and dressed and left the office. His next stop was the store to close his cell phone account and turn it in for recycling. When he returned home, he continued the process of closing his online accounts and deleted as much of his internet presence as he could. Before deleting his email account, he sent a few messages to some locals he knew and let them know he would not be reachable after the end of the month.
The sale of his electronics and furniture the following week took only a day to complete. He was left with only bags of clothes that he donated to the local shelter. He kept his shirt, pants, and socks to wear as he went to the bank to consolidate and cash out his total net worth. He set aside enough to buy food to feed himself and then put the rest in a cashier's check. As he stared at the document in his hands, he marveled at just how little he was worth.
On the evening of the first, a harvest moon rose above the city. Lucas was nervous as he made his way to Richard's home again. The hair removal process had begun to produce results and his body hair had thinned as had his head hair. As he entered the backyard through an open gate and moved around to the back door, he hesitated. This would be his last chance to back out. It was a fleeting thought and when it passed, he opened the door to see Pup was waiting for him. As he removed his last bit of property, the clothes on his back, Pup collected it and led him downstairs to the dark room lit by the candles of the altar. Pup placed the clothes before Richard and retreated into the shadows as Lucas knelt on the floor before the large man.
"Have you done as I have asked?" Richard's voice boomed.
"The only things I own are the clothes in front of you, Sir," Lucas said. "I have the check for you here."
"Place it on the metal plate on the altar and return to your current position."
As Lucas complied, Richard took the clothes and turned to a lit furnace that glowed from the opposite wall. He opened the door and Lucas saw the flames beyond. They were briefly snuffed by the clothes that were tossed in but brightened up as the fabric was burned. Richard then closed the metal door and returned to the altar where he looked at the check that sat next to the key to the boy's cage.
Lucas knelt quietly for several minutes while the man lit and smoked a cigar. The smell of the incense and smoke mingled in the air around him. He could detect Richard's musk, too. It was earthen and intoxicating and his cock stirred and engorged. Richard saw the reaction and grinned.
"When was the last time you had an orgasm, boy?"
"Before I last saw you, Sir," Lucas replied. "I have kept my hands off my cage and have not cum in the weeks since then."
"So, you must be good and horny and those balls must be full!"
"Yes, Sir!" Lucas replied.
"Perfect," Richard replied as he turned and picked up a document from the altar. "Here in my hand is the contract you will sign. It states that you willingly give your body over to me to become my owned slave. I may use you as I see fit. Once you sign this, there is no going back. Your life in the outside world is over. Your remaining days will be spent in servitude to me in this house. This is your last chance to stand and leave. What is your choice, boy?"
"I am ready to sign, Sir!" Lucas replied.
Richard placed the document on the altar and held a pen out. Lucas rose and took it from him and looked down. There were many paragraphs on the two-page contract, but it was too dim to read any of it. As he studied it, Richard blew smoke in his direction.
"If you are ready to sign, then sign! Stop wasting my time!"
Lucas looked up at the man briefly before signing his name at the bottom of each page. He then placed the pen on the altar and returned to his kneeling position on the floor.
"It is done," Richard said as he looked down at Lucas. "You are my property now and it is time to start the process of your transformation."
Richard snapped his fingers. Three figures approached from the side of the room and as they neared the glow of the candles, the boy could see Pup on his hands and knees next to two other figures. On Pup's left was an older man. Completely free of any hair, he was taller and had a husky frame. A tattoo across his chest read 'Gimp' in large letters. He wore a five-point harness and a leather hood that encased his face and had a small opening for his mouth. Lucas could see Gimp's dark eyes through the hood. They faced forward, emotionless. He had on leather chaps and a limp, pierced cock hung over an empty space where balls used to hang. To the right of Pup was another sub. This one had long, thick hair over his entire body that looked to be combed and groomed. He was muscular with a full beard and a large, yellow plastic tag with a barcode hung from his right ear. A leather collar was around his neck and a large gold ring pierced his septum. On his broad, fur-covered chest, 'Bull' had been tattooed. He wore a gold metal ring around his enormous cock and balls and leather armbands around his biceps.
"You have met Pup," Richard said. "Next to him is Bull and on the other side is Gimp. They each play a role in my life. Pup is my pet and spends most of his life on all fours. Bull is my protein-producing cash cow. The specialized cocktail it is injected with daily has thickened and lengthened its hair and greatly increased the size of its cock and balls, which we now call its udder. The chemicals have increased its sperm production to the point it has to be milked at least three times a day. Finally, Gimp is my servant. He tends to the house, cooks, and cleans. He was once a wild heathen that had been in and out of jail. But he is much calmer and well-behaved since he became a eunuch. Where are your balls now, Gimp?"
"I gladly offered them to you, Sir!" Gimp replied. "They now float in a jar on the altar of service!"
Richard reached over and picked up one of three glass jars in front of him. Inside the container floated two large, round orbs. Richard shook the jar and Gimp's former testicles moved around as the man smiled.
"Yes you did, boy. It was a worthy sacrifice."
Richard placed the jar back on the altar and then looked at Lucas as he took a long draw on his cigar and blew smoke above him.
"And that leaves you, my newest acquisition."
Richard snapped his fingers and Gimp approached Lucas. He grabbed the boy by the arm and led him to a chair that faced the altar. As Lucas sat down, Gimp used straps on the arms and legs of the chair to bind the boy tightly in place. He then brought a final strap around Lucas's head and secured it. The boy could only stare forward and was unable to move. He was nervous and did not know what would be coming next. As Gimp moved away, Richard walked around the altar and approached. The horns on his hood gave him the look of a demon in the smoke-filled room. In his right hand, he held a syringe filled with an unknown fluid.
"Time to relax," Richard said as he placed the needle in Lucas's arm and injected him.
Lucas watched as the fluids entered his body. Almost immediately, his head began to swim and the room began to spin.
"How do you feel?" Richard asked.
"Lightheaded, Sir!" Lucas replied as his eyelids hung heavily.
Richard smiled and returned to the altar and retrieved the key to Lucas's chastity cage. He returned and removed the device and felt the boy's cock and balls. As he did so, Lucas's shaft filled with blood and began to swell.
"That's a boy," Richard replied as he stroked Lucas's shaft. "We need this thing fully engorged before we proceed to the next step. The shot I gave you will keep you relaxed and compliant, but it additionally contains a special mix of drugs to keep you rock hard. I need this thing of yours as big as it can possibly get."
Richard released Lucas's shaft and retrieved a second hypodermic from the altar. As he returned, he knelt and pointed the needle at the base of Lucas's swollen cock. As he pierced the skin, he moved the needle side to side and injected the cloudy fluid. He moved around to another location and repeated the procedure before moving to Lucas's cockhead to plunge it a third time to empty the syringe. Lucas felt the pain in his groin as the man worked, but the sedative he was given stopped him from reacting. When Richard was done, he smiled, stood, and patted Lucas's face.
"Rest here for about thirty minutes and then we will begin."
Lucas's head spun as the drugs took hold. His cock had swollen larger than it had ever been and stood impressively away from his body pointing towards the ceiling. He had rarely topped, but with the tool looking as it did now, he could have picked up anyone. It had turned numb from the second injection he had been given and the sensation was disconcerting. He was still extremely horny from not cumming for several weeks and he saw precum pooling from the tip and dripping down. His cock moved ever so slightly as the blood vessels inside pumped and he gasped at the sight.
Richard sat behind the altar smoking his cigar and watching. The three figures knelt quietly to the side and only the occasional crackle from the fire in the furnace could be heard. Lucas saw the smoke as it lingered above the horns of the man's head. He saw the glow of the tobacco as Richard pulled on the cigar and watched as ash fell silently to the altar below. He thought it was his imagination, but he swore he saw Richard's eyes begin to glow red. The colored jars sparkled in the glow of the candles beside them and he saw the gray orbs that had once sat in Gimp's scrotum settling to the bottom of the yellow container. Time was meaningless in his drugged state.
When Richard finally returned, he reached down and touched Lucas's exposed cock. It had swollen to almost as thick as a beer can and the head looked to be twice the size that it normally was when erect. The boy felt nothing but watched as the large man turned it from side to side and inspected it. He pulled out another syringe and placed it at the base of Lucas's cock. As he pushed the fluid, Lucas felt a burning sensation and he winced. Richard moved around and up the shaft and finished pushing the rest in the head. He wiped the area down with an alcohol pad before returning to the altar.
"I think we are ready," Richard said. "Each of my objects donated to the altar of service when they gave themselves over to me."
Richard picked up a metal rod with a flat symbol made of iron and rotated it in his hands.
"To start his journey as a beast of production, Bull was branded on his ass with this implement. It marks it as my owned animal. It has since transformed its body to fit the needs of the household."
Richard picked up the yellow jar next.
"You have already seen the testicles that Gimp freely gave away."
After placing the yellow jar down, Richard picked up a red one and shook it. The contents clanged against the inside of the container.
"Inside here are scalpels and syringes used on my pet sub Pup and the key to his cage. His dorsal nerves in his cock were cut to permanently remove the ability for him to achieve an erection and his balls were enlarged with silicone so they can hang far below his permanently caged cock. His genitals have no further use other than for show."
Richard finally turned and picked up a tall empty, green-tinted jar and walked over to Lucas, and smiled.
"Your gift will be equally special. You will become my new sex toy. Your body, mouth, and ass will be used for my pleasure. To emphasize this role, you will be donating your cock, which you will no longer need. That final shot I gave you is currently killing and solidifying the tissues of your former prick to preserve its enlarged appearance. It will be separated from you at the root and all remaining erectile tissue removed. A reroute will be fashioned for you below your intact balls from which you can piss and leak precum. A special concoction you will take regularly will increase your sex drive and your balls will keep you horny and ready to please me at all times."
Lucas was shocked as he heard the man speak. He tried to hold his eyes open to object, but no words left his mouth. He could only mumble.
"Yes, boy," Richard replied. "I know how excited you must be to hear this. So, I don't want you to wait any longer. It is time to put you out to start the process. We will talk soon."
Richard turned and picked up another syringe, which he emptied into Lucas's arm. As the room spun around and faded to black, Lucas tried to scream, but not a sound was heard.
Time passed. Lucas was unsure of how much. As he opened his eyes and took a breath, he could smell the scent of disinfectant in the cool room. He was lying flat on a hard bed with his head propped on a pillow. His body was covered with a white blanket and he noticed that his arms, legs, and torso were restrained. An IV led into his left arm and he noticed a bulge over his groin, which felt numb. The room was dimly lit by a single light beside him and he tried to make out any details, but it appeared to be barren of any other furniture. A door to the room opened and a tall man dressed in white approached him.
"I see you are awake," the man said.
He approached Lucas and removed the blanket covering his body. When Lucas peered down, he saw his groin was bandaged. The man leaned over and proceeded to remove them. As he pulled away the last of the cotton strips, Lucas could see the white fabric was soaked in a yellowish fluid and had some blood mixed in, too. His cock was gone. The area where it once sat was black and blue and covered with stitches and a tube extended out of his body and was connected to a catheter.
"What happened?" he asked, shocked.
"Your donation was successful," the man said as he cleaned the area and inspected the wound. "We removed your cock and I have to say, it was very impressive. It was much bigger than the last one we removed. The drugs you were given preserved it in its engorged state beautifully, so we were able to fully preserve its length and girth. It will be quite a display piece on the altar."
"What?" Lucas shockingly asked.
"The procedure was a total success, boy," the man replied. "My name is Dr. Leeds. I will be seeing to your aftercare to make sure you heal properly. You will have a catheter for a while till we are sure there is no infection. We will go back and work on your reroute soon. In the meantime, I will give you something for the pain and to help you rest. You need to be calm and let your body heal."
Lucas watched as Leeds turned to write some things down and he looked down at his scarred groin. The memory of what had transpired the last time he was conscious came back to him. When he agreed to give himself to Richard, he understood that body modification was a part of his dominance, but he had no idea that this would be what his new master wanted. When the man turned to him again, he grabbed the IV and injected something inside it and Lucas felt it immediately. The room began to spin and he drifted off again.
The next few days were a blur. Lucas remembered the doctor checking on him several times and keeping him sedated. He had a vague memory of White and Lind on the sides of his bed treating his body hair again. He had a flash of being wheeled back into a makeshift operating room, but he had very little memory of what had occurred there. He spent more time in the bed before a final operation was performed and then he had been moved to a different room.
Lucas spent a week recuperating in a new bed. The sedatives were gradually reduced and he had more periods of wakefulness. However, the medications he was given for pain affected his memory. The first full conscious moment he had was of Pup beside his bed. The boy was on the floor kneeling, his upward-facing cage and sheath between his legs and his large balls nearly hitting the floor.
"How are you feeling?" Pup asked when he saw Lucas looking at him.
"Ok, I guess," Lucas replied as he moved his head.
The restraints had been removed and he brought his hands up to rub his eyes. His body was nearly smooth. He could only see the faint traces of thin hairs on his upper chest and arms. His groin was sore. He grabbed the blanket and pulled it away and saw the bandaged area between his legs was less bulky. The tube had been moved and he felt it under his balls and saw the catheter it was attached to running under his leg and off the side of the bed. As he reached down, Pup stood and grabbed his hand.
"Best not touch things just yet," Pup said. "You are still healing."
"What is the tube attached to?" Lucas asked.
"The doctor rerouted your urinary tract and gave you a hole under your balls," Pup replied. "That is where you will pee and dribble precum from now on. The tube is attached there. I saw it when your bandages were changed this morning. The doctor did a good job. You should be able to just sit on a toilet and go very easily with little mess. The area where they removed your cock is healing nicely too. It should be nice and smooth with little scarring."
"My balls ache," Lucas said as he groaned.
"Some of that is likely from the operations, but it could be the piercings and/or the drugs they are giving you now," Pup said.
"Piercings?" Lucas asked as he looked down.
Pup reached down and gently lifted Lucas's balls. Five rings had been installed down the center in a line.
"It's called a scrotal ladder piercing," Pup replied. "I think it looks nice on you."
Lucas watched as Pup touched the metal rings.
"But yeah," Pup said as he let Lucas's balls drop. "You are being injected with the same meds that Bull takes, though not as much. It makes your balls enlarge and produce more cum. It has to be milked several times a day to gain relief. Even at a lower dose, I expect before too long you will be leaking a lot through your reroute. I'm afraid you will have to get used to blue balls from now on as the only way you can orgasm is internally."
Lucas moaned and closed his eyes.
"I sort of know what it is like," Pup replied. "After the nerves at the base of my shaft were cut, I was unable to achieve an erection. I haven't stroked myself and had a normal orgasm in two years. My cock is just limp tissue under the metal of the cage. The sheath that covers it gives me the appearance of a large erect dog cock and allows it to be semi-functional."
"I was going to ask about your cage," Lucas said, trying to keep his mind off his situation. "It is different looking."
Pup smiled.
"I spend most of my life on all fours, so the cage and sheath point forward under my body. The hole at the end makes it easy to piss through when I go outside and hike my leg. I can fuck with it, but of course, I don't feel anything and cannot cum. I stay horny all the time and my balls ache, but I have found ways to put that energy into being Master's pet and pleasing Brutus."
"Brutus?" Lucas asked.
"He is Master's Great Dane and I am his bitch," Pup replied. "He breeds me regularly."
"The dog breeds you?" Lucas asked.
"That's my main purpose here," Pup replied. "I give Brutus an outlet to release his stored energy. Sometimes he gets a little rough with me, thus the scratches on my sides. But we get along well. Otherwise, I am just a second pet in the house. However, there have been a few times when boys visit, and Brutus uses them first and then I fuck them after."
"Wow," Lucas replied. "Is it hard to fuck with your cage?"
"Nah," Pup replied with a smile. "I don't feel anything, of course, but when the knot gets inside, and my large balls start hitting a boy's ass as I'm fucking them, they know it. My sheathe is just as big as Brutus's, but not as thick."
"That is amazing," Lucas said as he looked at the knot at the base of Pup's sheath. "That thing does look big."
"Thank you!" Pup said with a wink.
Lucas leaned back and sighed. His balls ached from the cum stored in them. He wanted nothing more than to reach down and stroke his cock and release his stored seed, but he would never be able to again.
"How long will I be in bed?" Lucas asked.
"At least another week," Pup replied. "Gimp and I will be taking care of you. Once you are ready, you will complete the ceremony."
"Complete it?" Lucas asked.
"Just lie back and rest," Pup said. "You are over the hardest part."