>>13378874As the basement door slammed with echoing solidity. I was tied to the far wall, spread eagle, and a hose was inserted in my ass. As Melissa turned the water on she whispered, “This will clean you out.” She said kissing my cheek. “I’ll return tomorrow and take it out. By then you’ll be nice and clean.”
Two days later Twelve came over. I had been tied to an iron bed frame spread eagle, gagged, and naked. A large mirror had been placed on the wall and my head tied so that I was forced to watch.
“Did you give him the nanites?” Twelve asked when she saw me.
“Yes. About an hour ago.” Melissa replied. “But I don’t know how they’ll help.”
“What I have read is that they’ll make him immobile until we’re finished. They will also make his body look more female. Tits and everything.”
“This is going to be your new pussy." Melissa whispered, patting my ass softly. "Soon you’ll be nothing more then a little sissy faggot."
My eyes looked on, filled with tears and wide with fear, watching, as Twelve placed a syringe into my loins. She then fed a catheter into my urinary track draining my bladder empty. As Melissa held a towel under my groin, Twelve picked up a scalpel and cut into my penis. She clamped veins off as she proceeded to remove my cock. I could feel her work but the pain had been blocked from the injection I had been given.
I watched as Twelve filleted my penis, clamping off blood vessels and directing Melissa where to swab. My mind was spinning from the drug Melissa had given me as I watched my cock taken from my body. Twelve pulled out another tool, unwrapped it from plastic, and instructed Melissa in the use of holding apart the wound. She then fished about with the long nose of her tool explaining that once the nerve to my prostrate was cut, I would be unable to enjoy anal sex and felt a burning in my stomach as she cut the nerve.
