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From the window of the room in which he was locked Will Robinson watched the sunrise over the frozen farmland. The boy knew that unless he discovered some means of escape this would be his last day as a complete boy. But what could he do? Will was naked. Even if he could get out of the house how far could he hope to go before he froze? Not far! As he stood by the window gazing at the silent world he knew that even at that moment the van from Child Services was on its way to collect him. Every moment it was drawing ever closer.
Will heard a knock at the door, "Will it's me Davy, may I come in?" a voice said. "It's your room," Will replied. Davy entered and looking at the tray he had brought an hour earlier said, "Will you haven't even touched your breakfast. Why don't you try to eat?" "I'm not hungry," the boy replied. "Will if you don't mind me saying so you shouldn't fight it," the young eunuch said. "You should just let them do you. It doesn't hurt and it really isn't so bad once you get used to it. Lots of other boys have had it done so you won't be alone." "What?" Will asked. "The castration," Davy said. "They are going to fix you whether you want it or not so just go along with it like you really do want it and it won't be so bad." The really strange thing was a part of Will Robinson wanted to be nullified. The boy felt like he was in a nightmare but it was an extremely erotic nightmare. It was a nightmare that made his heart race and his little dick rock hard. It was a nightmare that covered his arms with goose pimples and filled his tummy with butterflies. Will wasn't eating because he was too excited to think about food. The thought that he would soon be a nullo scared Will like nothing else but at the same time it thrilled him more than he could say. Will knew that before the day was out his little dick and balls would be cold and dead and lying on a tray in the doctor's office. His boyhood would most likely end up pickled in a jar of formaldehyde resting on someones shelf. In his mind's eye Will saw that jar and it was labeled with his name, and his age at the time of castration. He imagined that anyone viewing his genitals would wonder if their owner had ever known the joy of using them for anything other than pissing before they were taken. Will was filled with horror, but also with anticipation so intense it almost made him sick. "Davy," Will said, "Show me again what I'll look like after they do me. I want to see it again. I'm naked and so it's only right that you should be naked as well." Silently Davy stripped himself of his flannel pajamas. Will could hardly breath as he saw Davy's clean smooth and soft crotch come into view. Davy was a nullo and thin but even so he was very athletic and, in his way, sexy. Will admired his lean form and firm muscles. Davy looked like the prefect boy and yet he was not a boy at all. Davy would never jack off or handle a girl the way that only a boy could. But Will imagined that while playing sports Davy had the advantage. His balls would never get trapped between his legs or get in the way. Just imagine the freedom of never having to wear a jockstrap. Just imagine how nice it would be not to have to worry about unwanted boners tenting your shorts or betraying your true feeling as you showered with other boys. Just imagine never having to worry about leaving tattle-tail cum stains on your sheets for your mother to find. Just imagine the freedom of never needing sex or needing to whack off. To Will, Davy looked clean and good and healthy. Even so, if given the chose, Will knew that he would never have the courage to ask for castration. He would not have the "balls" for it. Will Robinson didn't blame Uncle Rex and he didn't blame the people from Child Services. He knew that they were only doing what that thought was right for him and at the back of his mind Will suspected that they were correct. "How many people know that you were fixed?" Will asked Davy. "I'm a foster child and all fosters are done so I guess pretty much everyone knows I'm a nullo but most people pretend that they don't know," Davy answered. "I suppose they don't want me to be uncomfortable about it. It will be the same for you Will. Everyone will know but no one will say anything about it. No one will give you are hard time about it." Will stepped forward to hug the young eunuch and soon both children were running their hands hungrily over each other. Soon the children were rolling on the floor and Will's little stiffy seemed to have a mind all it's own. Will's Willy seemed to know that it was doomed, that it would be dead by nightfall but it didn't want to die without first having won one victory. It wanted to feel itself buried deep inside Davy's hot little hole. Davy understood that Will had gone into heat. He know the boy needed to fuck. He also know that even though he was older and larger than Will as a eunuch it was his role to surrender and submit to a boy. Davy rolled over onto his tummy and lifted and opened his butt so that Will could take control of the situation. Davy was ready to be richly taken. Will was a slave to his soon to be removed three inch stiffy. He had no control over what it was making him do. Will wrapped himself around Davy to get as much contact as possible and then he forced himself in to his friend's most intimate place. Do to the shortness of his shaft Will was only able to get the mushroom head inside inside the young nullo but that was good enough. The eunuch groaned with pleasure and Will was filled with the ecstasy of a bloodless kill. Will's felt his first, albeit, dry orgasm and at that moment Will know what it meant to be a boy, he know what it meant to be male. When Will came back to Earth he looked up and was surprised to discover that Uncle Rex and the lady from Child Services were standing over him in the doorway watching. He wondered how long they had been there. Uncle Rex just laughed and said, "Don't worry Will, I'm not mad. It was wrong of you to take advantage of Davy as you did but something tells me you won't be doing it again, not to Davy or to anyone else for that matter." (To Be Continued) P.S. Dear Readers. 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