Fallen Stars, Part Three

The third chapter of the story of two unfortunate porn stars who got 
into the wrong production company!

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Fallen Stars - Part Three

Chris awakened in a private and comfortably furnished room.  He felt 
weak and looked beside his bed to see a feeding tube into his arm.  
The paper on his table would indicate that he had been asleep for 
five days!  He had hoped and prayed that it had been an awful dream, 
but the ample bandages and the catheter running from his very flat 
crotch were ample testimony to the truth.  He was a complete Eunuch.



"Good morning sleepyhead" a somewhat too cheery nurse welcomed him.



"What's good about it?" he grumbled.



"Well, your new movie made it in record time!"



"New movie?" Chris nervously queried?

	

"Yes, silly, your new and I guess last stud film, ‘The Final Cut'.  
It is being released in Europe this week!  You'll probably make a lot 
on this one!" the nurse tittered.



"What is it of?"



"Your Castration silly!  It will go like hot cakes!  Do you know that 
your severed dick measured 15 inches! It was 8 inches around!  The 
orientals will love it!"



"Oh God, oh God, oh God!" thought Chris.  "This is it! Everyone will 
know about my humiliation.  I won't even be able to go anywhere 
without being laughed at!"  Then he thought, "Geoff!   What has 
happened to Geoff?" he blurted out.



"Oh don't worry about your friend, he's down the hall in another 
room."  



A cold feeling of dread began in his stomach. 



"What did you do to Geoff?"  Chris asked.



"No more than was done to you.  Remember the film was a series on a 
theme, ‘male nullification'.  By getting you big-dicked, famous 
straight  guys to star, it is guaranteed to be a real money maker. 
The problem with castration films is that of course, you can't do a 
remake" she laughed as she walked out the door as she called 
out "he's awake!"



Chris looked down at his empty crotch. "What would it look like 
without a dick?  How would it feel? How could he face the world 
again?  Would he feel like some woman?  He had done gay flicks, but 
was always, ALWAYS, the dominant, the top!  Now he had nothing 
to ‘top' with!!"



Just then "Brunhilde" walked in. Chris flinched and drew up as if to 
protect himself.



"Oh my, aren't we reactive today?  Dear boy or should I 
say, ‘eunuch', I was being paid to act just as you were.  I am not 
out to hurt you. I only did what I was paid to do.  I am however 
your ‘urologist' and came by to see how you are both feeling and 
healing   Besides, what's left to hurt!."



"I am angry as hell and I am going to get even for what you guys have 
done to me.  I'll, I'll sue!"



"Obviously you didn't read your contract" Brunhilde said, "and do you 
really believe anyone will believe that you didn't know what was 
going to happen to you?  Something this major?"



"And what did you do to Geoff?  If you hurt him..."



"Don't you worry about Geoff.  He was of course castrated but only 
docked in the plumbing department". 

					

"Docked?"



"Yes, we made his dick about 2 inches long when erect. At least he 
can stand to pee."



"Chris hadn't even thought about that."



"Why don't I have the nurse bring in video so you can see just what 
happened to each of you and maybe even a rating!" she quipped as she 
left the room.



A little later one of the male nurses brought in a video that showed 
frightened looking pictures of parts of Chris' and Geoff's faces and 
smiling women.  He inserted it into the VCR and said,  in his best 
Valley Boy accent, "better you than me dude" and left.



The video opened with the normal sorts of things.  Chris on the make 
after a few babes and Geoff with his girlfriend.  Each tried to hit 
on different women.  Both were successful.  The difference was that 
Chris' girl turned out to be a vicious and powerful dominatrix and 
Geoff's "girl" told his girlfriend what he'd been up to.   All the 
women were ready for revenge and so the plots were launched to end 
the two buddies' extra-relational activities for good, or so the plot 
went. 



He then relived the terror of his own humiliation and emasculation.  
He saw his drugged protests and attempts to save his masculinity.  He 
saw his tool, swollen to huge proportions, almost beyond recognition, 
on some potency drugs, cut from his heretofore virulent groin. He saw 
his pubic hair denuded and finally saw the barrenness of what he was 
left with.  His legs still rippled with masculine muscles, his waist 
cut to shreds of muscle in a six, almost eight-pack, and his back in 
a perfect V shape, all  free from fat and his crotch,..for the first 
time, shaven, flat, impotent, empty.  His massive testicles...just 
gone!  His penile trunk, of rather massive proportions, vanished!  
Chris began to cry.

								

As his scenic nightmare ended, Geoff's demise began.  His was the 
more insidious because the ones he trusted seemingly betrayed him. He 
saw the first hints of the coming end and the mental game of tease 
played.  He then saw the actual drugging and degradation of his 
friend.  He saw the pleading and begging of a man to keep his manhood 
and sexual  identity and then he saw it:  the "docking."



Geoff had first had a vacuum pump put over his already hardened dick 
and it was pumped to dangerous levels of bloat. When they took it 
off, not only was Geoff's dick larger than it had ever been, it was 
so bloated that they could not get it hard enough to jack him off.  
No matter, the actors laughed. That dick had experienced enough  
pussy!   They then poured a depilatory solution on his crotch and 
after a few minutes shaved his groin and ass chute bare..Geoff, an 
almost Jimmy Cagney,  type then had the same plastic tubing put down 
his urethra.  The Bitches! the reason for the ball stretcher he had 
been wearing a couple of weeks was not for a visual erotic purposes!  
It became clear that it was to facilitate the removing of  his very 
large testicles easily and very graphically.They placed two 
elastrator bands around the now incredibly distended scrotum and 
after waiting about an hour, (it was a pause in the movie script) 
they took a large scalpel and severed the Hitter balls forever .  
Brunhilde moved down the long soft and veined and thick surface of 
his hard erect dick until she reached about two inches from his 
groin.  She began to cut, into the hard dick. She pressed into  the 
tendons and muscle with a very sharp scalpel and Geoff began to 
writhe and attempt to cry out from pain and humiliation.  It was 
difficult for him however with a  ball gag in his throat!   Two or 
two and a half inches from his crotch she cut a circular cut.    
Geoff's eyes were wider than saucers!  He tried to resist, to escape, 
to voice his agony of soul and sexuality, but to no avail.  His 
legendary penis to video and magazine, by a razor's edge  now 
severed,  slid down the catheter hard and erect as it had been in any 
porno flick he had ever made, it now moved lifelessly into the hands 
of his captors.   It passed silently down to the edge and it was 
taken off the catheter  to be flaunted and used to mock him.   They 
passed it across his drugged lips and forced it into his mouth. He 
gagged. The  king of arrogant and kingly dick would be no more. He 
would be nearly "dickless".   Geoff would retain a bit of his dick 
with no balls or scrotum.  Seeing this done to a good friend and to 
his way of thinking, a beautifully sensitive  person, made Chris 
steam all the more.  Then as if to add insult to injury, the bitch 
but the tip off his prick with her teeth, her face in that of Geoff, 
and  then cut it cleanly and sewed it back on! " What a cute little, 
little dickie you have now stud.  I guess your little eunuch pee pee 
won't be wandering down any other vaginas in the future!"  Geoff's 
supposed girlfriend laughed in the video!  It was obvious that this 
scene was a monetary scheme with no conscience or loyalty even 
considered.  No sensitivity to the men now become eunuchs was voiced 
in any way.  This was business.  Chris began to sob so violently, 
seeing the almost total emasculation of his best friend,  that he 
passed out under the sedatives that he was receiving.  

 A few hours later he awakened and as he looked over to his left, he 
saw his best friend!  Geoff was completely sedated and bore a similar 
catheter out of his groin to a bag that collected most of his bodily 
waste.  Granted, his crotch bore a small bulge, unlike Chris'.  
Geoff! what a loss! to the body as sensual and virile as any male on 
film had ever been.  Now they both saw the folly of their pursuits.  
Easy money, public adulation, sexual slavery: all had been a set 
up!    Why had they kept them here?  They had been the kings of 
dick.  Only one or two other male stars had been able to challenge 
their place as the most handsome and largest dicks in the industry 
and now...who were they?  The most handsome eunuchs available, no 
doubt, but what could they do now?  Would they even get out of here 
alive?



Later Geoff  finally began to waken.  Kris wondered what he would say 
to him.  What was there to say?  



"Ow" Geoff  scooted his hips to one side then then other.  The stub 
of his once massive organ wiggled slightly and fell to one side.  His 
eyes opened.



"Where am I ?" he mumbled.  



"In a holding cell."  Chris responded.



"Chris?  Is that you? What happened to you?"  



"See for yourself" he said as he kicked back the covers to reveal a 
pseudo vagina.



Geoff  gasped, "No! Not you man!" 



"Have you seen yourself?" he responded.  



"Yeah, I don't like to look.  At least I finally stopped crying!"  



"What do yo think they'll do with us?" Chris asked.



"I don't know.  I'd like to say I'll get even, but I am still 
wondering if I want to make it out of this place alive.  What kind of 
a life could I have now?"



"I'm trying not to think about it" Geoff  said.  



Just then the door opened. "Well boys, or whatever, ‘eunuchs' I see 
your up, uh, I mean awake" a very stern looking nurse said.  "Since 
the studio still owns you, we wanted to give you some information 
about what we intend to do with you in the future."	



"You mean you still want us to make fuck films?  With what?" Geoff  
barked back.



"Well, little one, and I do mean ‘little'" she tittered, "we can make 
some Eunuch films."  They will sell well overseas and on the black 
market."  She ran her fingers through Chris' vagina's lips.  They 
jumped and Chris realized for the first time that he would be able to 
have some sort of genital reaction.  



"Yes, these lips ought to be fun for someone! We have a plan for a 
new flick. You will both star and help us to ‘get' another eunuch for 
our films."



"You mean you expect us to help you do this to someone elese?  You've 
gotta be outa your mind bitch!"  Chris said. 



"I don't know about that.  First of all, the victim we have selected 
is an old rival of yours who has done a lot of ill to your careers 
and he's been told of your misfortunes and finds it hysterically 
funny. He is willing to act with you to further rub it in your faces, 
so to speak.  What he doesn't know is that after he's had his fun, we 
will rub it in his face.  Interested?"



"Who is it?" Geoff  asked, obviously intrigued.



"Rianne Deus, you know, the one who said that his dick was ever so 
much larger than either of yours and that you both were ‘pussy-
boys'.  Who would have known that he would have been right.  
Nevertheless, he was out to ruin you both.  What sweet justice and 
revenge you could have," the Nurse tittered.  "Think about it and let 
me know."  She walked out of the suite.



The two former boys were silent for a moment. Chris was the first to 
speak.  "She's right you know.  He's done everything he could over 
the last five years to ruin us including botching our contracts, 
planting those drugs in my gym bag, telling your girlfriend you were 
really gay.  The list is endless!"



Geoff looked down at his bandaged stub. "I just hate to have him see 
me like this.  To give that bastard one moment of gloating will be 
more than I can stand!"



"But the incredible thing is that the idiot thinks that these bitches 
won't do it to him as well!  What makes him so special?  It's that 
damn attitude of his that thinks he really is better than, different 
than anybody else.  He's the fair haired boy...for the moment."



At the same time they both said, "let's do it."