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Chapter 6 by Anonsaas Anonsaas

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The hospital

Vincent woke up from a soft, wet feeling on his glans, that instantly turned into a burning, and he felt his own precum leaking out. Then he opened his eyes. He was lying in a hospital bed, and right now, a cute young blonde nurse, around 20 years old, was cleaning his genitals, trying to hide a grin. As she realised he was awake, she couldn't prevent herself from laughing. "Wh-what happened?", he asked her scared. "You tried to- do things on a girl, and she defended herself", she answered, slightly amused. "Your left testicle has been popped, and your right one is damaged too. Also your glans is kind of ignited, as it seems like you tried to stick something into it to amuse yourself", she answered, and again she couldn't hold a little giggling. Vincent didn't even feel aroused, but nethertheless, his dick ejaculated, and the nurse laughed again, then she was done cleaning his body and left. Vincent moaned and closed his eyes, trying to sleep while touching his tiny wiener.

A few hours later, as he was let out of the hospital, the doctor, a beautiful, around 30 years old woman with glasses and black hair- she visibly did not wear a brassiere- told him about his health state. "Mr. Smith, your genital region has been injured badly. Your left testicle has been popped, and we were barely able to restore something, as It took you a bit long to be driven here. Your right ball is also damaged, and, if-" she giggled for a second, but then became serious again- "if this wasn't already the case, regarding your micropenis, you will now be impotent permanently, I fear. Which doesn't mean you can't produce sperm, it will just not be enough to impregnate a woman. Also, as your dick has been injured also inside, it will definitively hurt a lot for the next months while peeing, or probably ejaculating too." Vincent moaned in disbelief. "You did, as Anastasya (this must have been the nurse, Vincent thought) told me, already experience it: as the nervous system in your genital region isn't working properly anymore, your won't be able to control erections, that might be not as problematic as you can hide these REALLY easily"- she laughed out loud for some time and then got back at it again- "pardon. Your will be unable to control erections, leaking precum and often also the whole orgasm and ejaculations."

And she was right, as Vincent could, only watching her pretty face and her nipples pressing through the blue doctor shirt, already feel his tiny boner pressing against the pants, becoming slightly wet. He wanted to pretest against the things she said, tell her he wasn't that kind of weak, impotent male that couldn't fuck a woman properly, but that was exactly what he had been made by Jamala, and he felt it. His eyes started to become wet. "Mr. Smith, I want to be honest with you", the young doctor, her name was Marie Orléans, as he now saw, said, and she watched him with a look that he couldn't say, what it expressed. Disgust? "What you have done, was absolutely disgusting, and the stories about you that I have heard are even more. You have now experienced the feeling of total emasculation and exposure, and it is just what you did for years now. I wish I didn't say this, but I don't just feel like this is right. I ABSOLUTELY LOVE IT. And I wish all people like you were treated like this, and I'm pretty sorry we were able to save your right testicle mostly, because I would have loved to remove it. And now go please", she resumed with a smile, that showed pure dominance. "And you should not have sex, which DEFINITIVELY wouldn't be the case anyways, or masturbate, which will for people like you probably be impossible, for the next four weeks. Otherwise, you will feel the burning whenever anything is going through your urethra for the next two years, maybe even forever. I really feel joy because I know you will play with your tiny uncut dick extremely often anyways, and then this will occur forever."

Vincent stood up and walked to the door slowly, his balls slapping against his legs caused pain. And as he closed the door, he heard the doctor shout "We will know how to use your photos", and he imagined, what coming back to school and having everybody know he was completely emasculated would be like.

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