Envy's Prize
By: Jane Doe (eunuch@bmeworld.com)
[STRAIGHT] [NULLIFICATION] Other:
The infamous castrator Envy tracks down and nullifies a most
elusive male.
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Her hair was pulled tightly back, forming a pony tail that
fell just to the swell of her back. The costume she had chosen for
tonight's hunt fit her athletic figure like a glove.
Her upper body was covered in a slender white muscle shirt,
that she had cut off just slightly below her breasts. Her lower
body was snugly fit into a custom made pair of extra high cut white
shorts, that closely resembled a pair of tight fitting male
underware. She wore white gloves that ended in frays at her wrist,
and on her feet she wore ankle high white socks that were made out
of a special material. The material gave the soles of her feet all
the protection of a pair of working boots.
She had chosen white as a means to compliment her tanned
skin and dark hair. If she was going to bring down the Shadow
Dancer she had to make sure her body was doing all it could to
distract her prey.
She moved effortlessly across the rooftops of the city.
Her well conditioned muscles stretched and strained as she
propelled herself nearer her prize. Her slender and shapely form
gliding through the shadows. The moonlight catching a glimpse of
her sleek figure as she slowed to a stop.
A gentle breeze blew over her exposed belly. The tiny
beads of perspiration evaporating into the air as her abdominals
instinctively tightened. She stretched out her arms, her breast
raising upwards, hidden under her costume. She smiled to herself,
her toned body pulsating with life..
She had trained for tonight for weeks, and was eager to see
her tethered prey under her knife. She knew he would not make for
an easy prize. In fact dozens of other castrators and ball hunters
had tried to clam his sweet little package, much to their own
demise. But she wasn't the least bit concerned really. She had
taken more cocks and balls than any other, and really enjoyed
milking the ones who had escaped for as long as her latest target.
That way they were certain to resist their inevitable fate all the
more, thus maximizing their defeat and her Victory!
She continued on her way to the old abandoned factory that
was rumored to be the Shadow Dancers hide out. Once there she
slipped through an upper level window, squatting down low as her
eyes adjusted to the darkness. Her muscles twitched and tightened
as the cool air of the interior touched at her exposed flesh.
Once her eyes were adjusted she tip-toed across the room,
peaked out the doorway and disappeared down a connecting hallway.
Her thighs, calves, and buttocks silently carrying her slender
torso and upper body throughout her targets den.
Suddenly she heard a noise echo from somewhere inside the
warehouse. Instinctively she dropped down into a squatting
position, as she listened again. A few seconds later she heard
another sound somewhat louder than the first. Then another.
"A battle!" She whispered excitedly. "If I can catch him
in a weakened condition I'm sure to get his balls." Her heart
beating faster, she quickly got back to her feet before nimbly
moving down the staircase. Following the sounds she moved through
two more rooms before catching the first glimpse of her prize.
She was right. Across the room Shadow Dancer was already
engaged in a dual with another castrator.
Dressed only in a tight fitting T-shirt and what looked
like a pair of jogging pants her prey wielded a stun stick, and was
oblivious to everything around him other than the bikini clad
castrator who wielded a stun stick of her own.
As she watched the woman blocked and ducked. Swung and
lunged at the male before her. The male parrying each blow with
tremendous speed. Then suddenly one of her swipes managed to
glance him in his arm. He stumbled back as she pressed the
advantage. She managed a second glancing blow to one of his legs
and he fell to the floor, but not before landing a blow of his own
to her midsection. Both combatants fell to floor. The would be
castrator had obviously taken the worst of it as she started
convulsing incontrolably. This was typical of what happened after
a successful stun.
Envy was about to move in for his package when amazingly he
started to get back to his feet. She quickly hide once more from
view.
Smiling he circled the downed castrator. He poked her in
the chest with his stun stick and she screamed as a second
convulsion was forced on her. As she jerked and twitched he
reached down and tore off the top part of her suit. Her breasts
flopped out into the open as he then ripped off her bottom.
Tapping her again with the stun stick her now naked body spasmed
yet a third time.
Envy felt a shutter go through her body, imagining it was
herself there naked before him.
As she watched he pulled something out from his belt and moved
between her legs. Spreading them wide he stuffed something into
her exposed vagina. She screamed loudly as he stepped away.
The woman's back arched as her legs started kicking and her
breasts waved in the air. The Shadow Dancer was saying something
to her but Envy was to far away to make out the words.
"Noooo!" The defeated woman screamed as he moved closer,
running his hand over her stomach and breasts. He next began to
caress her twitching legs as she continued to spasm on the floor.
After a moment or two he stood back up, looking down over
her smiling. Her spasms stilled for a moment then her legs started
kicking like a frog as she let out an almost ear piercing scream.
It was obvious she had just climaxed, and with all castrators and
ball hunters, a forced climax meant instant death.
As her body stilled Envy's eyes widened as the Shadow
Dancer began to remove his clothing. Her jaw dropped at his
perfectly proportioned body. His skin was silky smooth and were it
not for his slightly larger than average penis hanging semi erect
between his legs, she might have mistaken him for a female. Minus
also the fact that he didn't have any breasts of course.
Slowly he began to walk around his slain opponent. Then to
her surprise he began to dance and shake his body while standing
over her. His penis swung from side to side as his tight little
ball sack remained defiantly still attached to his shapely frame.
Again Envy pictured herself as the slain woman beneath
him. "Is this what he always does?" She whispered to herself.
Suddenly as if hearing her Shadow Dancer gracefully moved
towards his stun stick. Picking it up he glanced about the room,
then started for his pants.
Seeing no reason to allow him to redress himself she
quickly entered into view.
Shadow Dancer's eyes widened and his whole body tensed as
he realized she had discovered him in the nude.
"Your a cute little thing." She heard herself say. "But I
intend to do more than just look at your little package."
He backed away from her, his eyes never leaving her
figure.
She smiled pleased at her costumes effect on him. She
touched each of her wrists, activating her wrist stunners that were
hidden in her gloves. Each one had only a handful of shots so she
had to use them wisely.
Shadow Dancer continued to back away, one of his hands
trying to cover his slowly swelling penis from her view.
Having caught him in the nude had seemed to have taken most
of the fight out of him. Thinking about it though it made perfect
sense. Envy was probably the first girl every to catch of glimpse
of what so many ball hunters had lost their lives trying to
posses. Smiling she raised her right arm and fired one of her stun
rays at him. Amazingly however he managed to deflect the blow with
his stun stick.
Surprised by her ranged attack and desperate to escape her
exploring eyes her turned and ran.
She fired again and nicked him in the waist. He stumbled
but stayed on his feet. Frantically trying to keep from tripping
he ducked behind a doorway as Envy started after him.
A third stun blast just barely missing him as he disappeared from
view.
Envy peaked around the corner just in time to see him
vanish once again up a flight of stairs. She quickly followed
after him eager to keep him of his guard.
Panic filled his body as he hurried down another hallway
and ducked into yet another room. His trim stomach breathed in and
out as he tried to catch his breath. The cold cement wall chilled
his back, but he dare not make a sound. Then he heard her moving
closer. He glanced around. There was no other way out of this
room. He heard her getting even closer. Holding his breath and
desperate for a way to escape, he grasp his stun stick swinging for
all he was worth as soon as she came around the corner.
No!
Her knees fell to the floor as her body stretched
backwards. Bracing herself with her left arm she fired her right
wrist stunner at point blank range, as his stun rod swooped over
her head.
His legs collapsed out from under him and he was knocked to
the ground, his naked body twitching against the guns after effects
as the word "Gotcha" came from her lips. Scrambling back to her
feet, and remembering his previous recovery she quickly blasted him
again. Then moved closer standing over him looking down as the guns
side effect of involuntary muscular reaction forced him to twitch
and moan.
She blasted him again for good measure and his body arched
and his legs started twitching uncontrollably. She glanced down at
his semihard penis and smiled, still not fully registering her
success.
Coming briefly back to her senses she quickly bound his
wrists and ankles with her gravo restraints. Then before he was
conscious enough to remember, she quickly applied her special
lotion to his limping penis. After is was thoroughly coated she
took off her gloves and couldn't help but giggle at his
misfortune.
She placed on hand on her hip, the other she raised up to
her cheek as he came back to his senses. "What have we where?"
She teased. "Looks like your winning streak has come to an end."
Her slender body rippled as she leaned back against the
railings, smiling as her lotion began to take effect on his visible
and exposed penis.
"pl...pll..please stop it." he pleaded as his cock began
to betray him. She smiled visible as his manhood continued to
increase in size. He started twitching his buttocks and jerking
his hips, vainly attempting to shake the transparent gel from his
swelling gland.
The sight of his slender and androgynous body struggling
against the restraints that bound him, and the fact that his nearly
erect penis was bouncing from one thigh to the other as a result,
caused her knees to buckled slightly as her body shuttered. Her
shoulders temporally carrying the bulk of her weight as her stomach
and thighs quivered.
"Aghhhhhhhh!" He gasped at the sight of her, as his penis
became fully swollen. With his cock now fully erect the feelings
emanating from the lotion began to slowly push him towards his
undoing. He tried to shout out for her to release him but found
that his vocal cords had begun to go numb. A feeble "noooo.." was
all that escaped his lips.
Giggling nervously, her eyes hooked on his
trembling erection, she moved closer.
He moaned and strained in both desperation and rage
as her slender body circled elusivly around him. "How long can he
hold it in?" She wondered aloud, gazing down at her immobilized
prey.
He bucked and moaned softly as she leaned over him. Her
abdominal muscles clearly visible through the taunt skin of her
stomach. She stretched out her slender arm to run her hand over
the inside of his thigh, her breasts just inches above his body.
"Agggggh." He moaned in frustration as her exploring hand
skillfully avoided his now red and throbbing organ to move over his
stomach. The sudden sensation of her smooth palm on his own well
muscled abdomen almost sent him over the edge, he stiffened
instantly.
Suddenly, as if sensing his urgency she began rubbing his
taunt and twitching stomach with her hand. Her mouth fell open
exposing her white teeth as pre cum began to ooze ever so subtly
from his engorged pee hole. "Come on puppy." She teased, wrapping
her fingers around his waist before running her hand up his side,
over his chest and back down to his stomach.
She withdrew her hand and gazed at his straining manhood.
A second tremor ran through her energetic body and she could feel
her heart pounding in her chest. Her buck was now coated in a fine
sheen of sweat, as all his muscles tensed in defiance. He looked
nearly paralyzed as she took a step back gazing at his testicles
that had tightened up into a tight little purse. Each one clearly
visible against the taunt scrotum.
Beaming over her accomplishment she reached towards him,
placing her fingertips to his immobilized nut sack. His legs
stiffened even more as she explored the shape of his balls with her
fingers. Gripping one between her thumb and forefinger she applied
as gently pressure.
"Agghhhh." He again managed to moan even though his vocal
cords were now completely numb. His butt cheeks flexed and
released over and over again as he tried to elude her grasp.
"Come on, give up your sperm." She said with anticipation
as she again withdrew her touch. Moving back towards the railing
she once more allowed her shapely arms and shoulders to support the
majority of her weight. She could feel her own excitement growing
as he suddenly became much more frantic.
His legs began to twitch and spasm as he pulled at the
bonds that held them in place. His torso beging an almost hypnotic
dance as he twisted and pulled his arms against their own
restraints.
She regained her composure as she knew her triumph was
nearly at hand. Straightening up she tensed her own body. Her
slender muscles rippling under her lightly tanned skin.
His eyes opened widely as he gazed at her pleadingly. Her
eyes glued to his now purple cock.
She could see him gazing at her out of the corner of her
eyes, but ignored him knowing her conquest was nearly at hand, she
had conquered him. His resisting cock looked as if it were ready
to burst, when suddenly his gaze turned to his own erection, as his
body spasmed in a final deaththrow. His hips began moving up and
down and a small whimper escaped his lips as he realized what was
about to happen. He nearly pulled free as he used every ounce of
strength to try and hide his most intimate secret from her watching
eyes.
With a loud grunt a thick stream of clear whitish liquid
burst from his engorged penis, flying over his twisting body and
landing near his ear.
"Ohhh." She sighed as a second stream spurted out into the
naked air, his hips twitching in all directions as if some unseen
vagina sheathed his completely exposed penis. He again grunted as
the sperm landed on his chest.
He looked at her in defeat as he felt a third spurt blast
out into the open before landing on his exposed belly.
Wide eyed she watched as he through his head back, his
final orgasm raking his body. As she had hoped her gel was forcing
all the ball butter out of its hiding places. Four more powerful
spurts erupted for her to witness before the twitching penis
stilled, a long strand of cum still running from its head to a
large pool near his hip.
She had an overwhelming urge to touch herself but there was
still one thing remaining for her to do. Moving towards him she
produced a very thin, but very sharp knife. She grasped his still
erect penis in one hand before slicing down into the rigid tissue.
A barely audible moan escape his lips as she finished
cutting off his dick with a swift up stroke.
She lay his severed cock on his belly, blood and small
amounts of semen still pumping out of it's root. Circling his
balls with her thumb and forefinger she quickly pulled them as far
away from his body as possible. Then using the same knife she
quickly sliced off the remnants of his manhood. Smiling with
delight as she felt the knife slicing through the cords running to
his two testicles.
Then grasping his severed balls in one hand, and his
detached penis in the other she turned and walked away, his future
no longer any of her concern.
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