A cock and balls

Jacob blinked twice in disbelief.

Lying splayed out on the floor of the glass chamber was a disembodied cock and balls, the pink glans of the flaccid penis barely poking out of its foreskin, the mounds of the testicles visible under the smooth hairless skin of the scrotum. Male genitalia...but with no male attached.

With a sudden hiss, the door to the chamber slid open. The sudden noise caused Jacob to jump and broke him out of his reverie.

What had happened here? He leaned forward to get a better look. There wasn't any blood, so that was a relief. But what was going on? Jacob tried to remember what his father had told him this chamber was for the last time he was down here. Jacob hadn't been paying any attention while Dad rattled on about translation...transportation...transaction...transformation?

Transformation! That's what the chamber was supposed to do. So the chamber had transformed something into a dude's junk. What had been transformed? Jacob glanced around the room - he had no idea what might be missing. He'd ask his father if he weren't...oh yeah. Duh. Holy shit.

Jacob looked back at the genitalia in the chamber.

"Dad?"