HOW TO MAKE A CHERUB

She led the young boy down the hall, her hand upon his shoulder. His small muscles were tense but yielding under her grip. He had no idea his budding manhood was about to be taken from him, or that she would be the one to castrate him.

It was a stupid law, and she wasn't comfortable with it. It was, however the law. She was obliged to uphold it. Three children were more than enough for one family in a time of over- population. Four was unacceptable. So the sterilization law had come into effect again after eighty years of obscurity.

Children from too large a home were sterilized as were criminals, and simpletons. If one must control the population, one could be selective about who could breed and who could not.

Kyle had been taken from his mother at birth, confiscated by the juvenile authorities. She and her husband had been sterilized soon after, and Kyle had been placed in foster care.

Now he was old enough for the operation and had been brought in by his adoptive parent, part of the contract that allowed him to keep Kyle. She still thought age seven was too young but who was she to argue.

He was small and slight, almost feminine in his appearance. His blond hair hung shoulder length and curled at the ends. A few strands hung in front of his eyes, making her want desperately to push them out of the way. But as she was taught, she maintained her professional distance.

Kyle loped along at the doctor's side. He looked up at her, she seemed distracted, and he wondered why. The pretty doctor with the red hair had always been nice to him. She had been his doctor since before he could remember. Her examinations had always been brief, and she had spent the most time just trying to make him laugh. It bothered him she wasn't trying to do that now.

" Wassa Matter Doctor Geller."

" Oh nothing Kyle." She said." I wouldn't worry myself over it if I were you." She waited a moment knowing too much silence would cause him to be uneasy." You do know you're going to have a little operation today?"

" Is it going to hurt?" he asked." Like getting a needle."

" No Kyle," she tried to assure him." It will be different. You will get a needle though, after that it wont hurt any."

" Oh," he said, and seemed satisfied with that answer.

" Here we are." Doctor Geller said as they came to a door marked 'Outpatient Operation room'." In we go." and she held the door for him.

Kyle ran in, and at once was opening drawers, and examining the things he found in them as if he knew what they were for.

" Ok." She said to distract him." Better take off your clothes now."

He sighed good and loud just so she'd know his displeasure at having to submit so soon, then got to work unbuttoning his shirt.

Dr. Geller found her tools already laid out on the stand beside the table, and began to arrange them as she would need them. Normally such a task was reserved for the assisting nurse, but

this was a simple opperation, and she didn't need a nurse.

Once finished, she looked up to see Kyle, he had taken his shirt off, but was struggling with the belt on his pants. She went over to help him, and found his struggling had only made matters worse. The belt pin had jammed under the guide bar and was impossible to undo. In the end she was forced to cut it off with power snips.

The time she spent bent down in front of him, gave Kyle a moment to examine her hair. His fingers lightly ran through it, and it smelled of faint roses and cotton candy.

As doctor Geller stood triumphantly with the cut belt in hand, Kyle's touch lingered on a crimson lock that hung from her ear.

" You're really pretty Doctor Geller." he said with honesty." And you smell pretty. Not like other doctors, they smell like sick people. You smell like cherry bubble gum."

Doctor Geller blushed at the awkward compliment." You're going to be a real hearbreaker when you grow up." she said not thinking, then damned herself for saying it.

Kyle undressed the rest of the way and stood waiting for the doctor's approval. The doctor took a moment to admire his small form. He was all cream colored skin, totally without wrinkle or blemish. His soft hairless body grew goose bumps in the cool operating room. He was thin and lean, no unnecesary weight but for the slight chub in his cheeks that added to his winning smile.
 
His penis seemed on the small side. Tiny actually, even for a child of seven. Of course soon it wouldn't matter. Had he been born a third child instead of a fourth, he would have grown into a strong man and had healthy children.

The naked child's arms swun back and forth self-consciously under her scrutiny. The action made him look unbearably handsome, as young children have a way of doing. To her surprise, she felt a slight stirring in her loins, a moment of unobtainable desire.

" Ok cutie." She said at last." Up on the table.

Kyle couldn't quite make it himself, and doctor Geller helped him up with a pat on the backside. His buttocks was firm and round in her hand, and she let her hand remain there for a moment longer than neccesary, enjoying the softness and roundness of his bottom.

Kyle gave her another one of his glowing smiles as he landed on the table. She let him sit there with his legs dangling off the edge. Her professional detatchment was breached for a moment as she let her hand stroke his bare thigh, and contemplate his tiny manhood. Kyle didn't seem to notice the infraction, and looked puzzled as she removed her hand.

It was then Doctor Geller realized the boy didn't know in what way it was propper for a doctor to touch him. She let her hand return to explore. She had often wondered what would happen if she allowed herself to touch a child in that way. Usually there was a parent or nurse to supervise, and she had never dared. Now though...

He wasn't circumsized, and she stroked the foreskin lifting it gently with the inside of her index finger. His muscles quivered involuntarily at the touch." Lay back." she told him and he obeyed.

She pushed the foreskin back gently to expose the end. It was pink and soft and smaller than it should be for a boy of seven. She rubbed the end with a soft stroke from her thumb. Touching a patch of dense nerves, his back arched and he made a little high pitched noise.

She slid the tender skin down to the base of the penis shaft and Kyle held his breath. The skin moved easily and she played a moment sliding it back and forth, intregued at the ingenuity of it. Kyle shuddered in the instant of near orgasm. She examined the tip. For the first time allowing herself to enjoy it. She felt the ribs of nerves and unformed veins under the skin of the shaft.

With his tiny penis between her fingers, Kyle's back arched, and he shuddered from the intensely new and strange feelings in his groin. His doll-like hands gripped the sheet on the table.

Letting the skin recover the end she moved on to the testicles. Kyle drew a quick breath.

" What are you doing Doctor Geller?" he asked as he breathed.

" Examining you." she answered in a firm tone." Try to relax and not to move."

The boy nodded, and lay still. his hands still gripped the table.

Doctor Geller wrapped her hand around the testicles. They were small and tense, but rolled easily in the scrotum. The sack contracted at her contact, and dissapeared within her hand. At this age, Kyle's testicles were little more than a bundle of nerves and gristle. They had not yet begun to wake up, and with them, Kyle's never-to-be sexuality.

In a few minutes, thought Geller, everything in her hand would be gone, but she let her curiosity wander with the new experience. This would be the boy's only chance to be touched in this way. She could deny neither of them the experience.

She delighted in the softness of his skin. With both hands she massaged his groin, feeling the tiny manhood, delicate and sublime under her fingers. The paper thin skin, ivory colored. Minute veins criss crossing just below the surface.

Like a tiny morsel of a bud waiting to bloom. It was more erotic than any man she had ever touched. It was the forbidden fruit of a burried dream. To touch and have total control.

" Roll over." She suddenly commanded. Again Kyle obeyed.

This time doctor Geller found herself running her hands down his back, tenderly caressing his thighs and buttocks, sliding her finger into the space between the thighs. Amazing in the perfect symetry of his shape. Her loins were wet with temptation, and resisted joining him in his nudity, pull him into herself and caress him. But that was far beyond what she could get away with.

She slipped a finger gently into the space between his cheeks, and found his tight anus. she circled the rose hole with her touch, before sliding her finger inside. working slowly into him, she found the small lump, and pushed it gently.

Kyle squirmed and she stroked his prostate. Geller thought to herself, that one day, this would be the only pleasure avalable to him. She wondered if he would submit himself to such a thing willingly, or if his father would show him how to reach that feeling. She knew a little of Kyle's father and his tastes, and she wouldn't put that past him.

But she was here to sterilize him, and so she would. she could not seduce him. Not now, not ever." Flip over." she said finishing her exploration.

Doctor Geller sighed, with new knowledge, and in-fulfillment.

Kyle seemed not to notice anything out of the ordinary had occurred.

" Howcum I need an opperation?" Kyle asked suddenly." I'm not sick."

" I know Kyle." she agreed." This is an operation you have to have though. It's the law."

The child was immune to this logic." But why? What's going to happen?"

Doctor Geller considered the best route to take. What would he understand? What could she tell him that would allow her to perform the opperation without restraining him?" Have you ever been kicked between the legs?" she asked, simultaneously touching his scrotum so there could be no mistake. She casually left her hand there, cupping his testes.

" Yeah." he said nodding a ferocious agreement." It hurt a lot. I thought I would die."

" Well," she continued." The reason it hurt so much was because of your testicles."

" My what?"

Doctor Geller now rolled the balls between her fingertips." These. Your body dosen't realy need them. all they are are a mass of nerves. They hurt, and cause trouble."

Kyle didn't look convinced." So?"

" So." Geller mimicked." we're going to take them out."

Kyle wasn't shocked or scared, just confused." But my daddy has balls, and nobody made him have an operation."

Geller knew Kyle's father. She had been the first to diagnose his infertility. She had been his doctor and confidant, giving him advise through all his sexual experimentations. She was surprised he hadn't explained this procedure to Kyle. It was she who had convinced him to adopt, even though all orphans must eventually be sterilized. He had known all along this day would come. Now here Kyle sat completely ignorant to the obvious.

" This law wasn't around when your daddy was a little boy." she explained." But it's here now, and you," she pointed a finger at him." are a little boy."

Kyle still remained sckeptical for a moment then said," Ok Doctor Geller. I understand."

" Good." she proclaimed." Let's begin." She began by spreading Iodine over the area to prepare it.

Kyle giggled," That's cold."

" I know." she said." Before we start would you like a pillow so you can sit up and watch, or would you rather lay down and relax."

Kyle thought a second." I'll rest."

" Good choice." she praised him." Very Mature."

Kyle beamed.

" Ok." she asked." Comfortable?"

" Mhmmm," he said on his back with his eyes closed.

Geller removed a hypo spray to numb the area, and pressed it down to the right and left of his scrotum. It wouldn't deaden the testicles, but it would allow her to painlessly inject the local anesthetic that would.

The big needle came next, but it took her a minute to find the nerve bundle in the flesh before she could depress the plunger.

Kyle was looking up now, propped on his elbows, looking at his genitals, covered in orange iodine." I cant feel anything down there." He proclaimed in awe. then poked his scrotum to test the theory." Wow!"

" Watch your fingers." Geller demanded." I'm going to make the incision."

" I think I'd like that pillow now." He said. Keeping an eye on him, she produced a pillow, and fluffed it so he would be at a comfortable angle to observe.

" You may not want to look." she warned. there will be blood."

" S'ok." he said curious of what was happening." I don't mind."

She made the cut just below the base of the penis, and slid the scalpel slicing all the way down to the base of the crotch.

Blood spilled out, but not enough to be called a gush. It quickly subsided.

Kyle's eyes were wide with shock. His doctor had just cut him open, and he was watching.

Doctor Geller dabbed the blood away from the srotum with a wad of cotton. Her thighs were wet, as she found a great pleasure in the cut. She slid a gloved finger into the wound, and fished out a testical. Sinuous veins clung all around it, and she cut them away. Then she cut the simple cord connecting the ball to Kyle. She was half way there.

Kyle gasped as she dropped the testicle into the stainless steel bowl." They come out that easy?" He asked shocked at the doctor's speed.

" Almost over." she said, patting his knee.

Again she fished out a testicle and cut away the sinuous veins that fed it. before she made the final cut, she looked into Kyle's eyes. She wanted him to know the truth." This last cut will make it so you will never become a man."

Kyle drifted back to reality, still shocked from the first cut." What do you mean."

" You will never have children, never experience sex, your voice won't deepen, and your shoulders wont broaden. Hair will not grow on your chest. You will be a eunuch. You will not be male."

" But I want to be a male." he said desperately. but it was already too late. with great satisfaction, Doctor gelder cut off the remaining testicle, and the work was done. It fell into

the steel bowl with a happy plop. Kyle was a Gelding boy.

If he had lived in ancient times, it would have marked him as property, a slave, but in modern times, it was just a formality. A law so he couldn't breed. It gave Doctor Geller a sexual joy to have removed his manhood. A thrill like she had never known, to look at the empty space between his legs.

Kyle with dry eyes looked at the doctor." Can you put them back?"

" No." she said." It can't be done."

Kyle nodded, understanding her." Ok."

Doctor Geller finished by cutting off the remaining scrotum, it would only be a risk for infection, and sewed up the skin so perfectly one would think he had never had a scrotum at all.

When she finished, Kyle examined the stitches where his testicles had once been. He flipped his penis a moment side to side.

" It's numb too."

" It will wear off." she explained." You won't feel any pain then. It will be like you never had them."

Kyle looked far away." Cut it off too."

" What do you mean?"

" Cut the rest off. If I'm not male, then I don't want it"

Doctor Geller was shocked and amused at this childish demand. " Cut off your penis?" she thought a second." I suppose it's not much good now, but I wont do it. You'll need it to pee."

" Then I'll sit like a girl." he demanded." Cut it off!"

Doctor Geller could, she assumed, claim the penis was bleeding too much to be stopped and had to be removed. The fact was she liked the idea of a penis with bare skin beneath it rather than a scrotum. It had a sort of poetic irony to it.

She looked at him on the table, half sitting up. The bare space below his almost too small penis made him look like a sculpture somebody forgot to finish. Without the penis, he would

look like a cherub, totally sexless. If she was to cut it off, she would have to hurry, the anesthetic would be wearing off soon.

" No!" she decided.' You are a Eunuch, that is enough."

" But I don't want it."

" Kyle" she said. How did it feel when I was touching you down there, before I cut you?"

" Good, I guess. Kinda scary."

" The good feeling is why you should keep the penis. You can still do that without being a man."

Kyle considered that." Will you do it for me again?"

She assumed there was no danger to the stitches." Yes Kyle, when the drugs wear off."

" They're wearing off now."

" Then I'll begin."

Knowing the drugs had only slightly wore off, she concentrated on stroking his chest and abdomen. When he started to wiggle, and complained the stitches were itchy, she moved back to the penis. She masturbated him in that manner for a few moments until the full effect was achieved. His back arched again and he seemed to barely notice the lack of his testicles.

Soon though, just touching was not enough, and she leaned down, and took him in her mouth. She sucked intently, her chin brushing the closed wound. Kyles eyes rolled back, from the new ecstacy. His penis quivered in her mouth. as small as it was. It was actually quite puny, even as far as seven year olds go, but to Doctor Geller it was the right size, and she pleasured him for some minutes rolling the tiny member against her tounge until he shuddered with the potency of false orgasm. She knew then what she had to do... to have.

He looked at her with wonder filling him." That was good." he said.

Doctor Geller smiled as she brought out the hypo spray again. She pressed it down into the base of the penis.

" Hey." Kyle demanded." It's numb again."

Geller retrieved the super snips from next to Kyle's belt.

Kyle didn't realize her intentions, until the snips came down on the penis, and with a skilled flash removed it.

The smile had left Kyle's face now, and the child watched helplessly as the doctor stitched up the new wound. She left a small hole, just enough to urinate, barely visible. Only stitches remained to indicate that anything else had ever been there. She taped a pad of gauze to the wounds, and helped the freshly castrated child slip into a hospital gown.

Kyle despite the operation, could walk, and the doctor helped the gelding to a hospital bed. There it would stay over night for observation, and could go home the next day. As Kyle lay

in the bed it found it wasn't mad at the doctor. It was happy. It was no longer male, not female, and not quite bound to any sexual identity. It was different. It was Unique.

The eunuch ran a hand between its legs, it was already healing. Kyle couldn't feel any pain, and it was like it had never had anything there at all.

Often afterward Kyle would stare into the mirror, trace it's fingers around the invisible scars and wonder if it was all a dream.

The Eunuch's father was pleased, and enjoyed his neutral child, teaching it his love making, and his sexuality. Involving Kyle for the fist time in his experimentations. Now all the more exciting with the addition of a small pair of hands and a tight passive bottom.

Doctor Geller was happy with herself for a long time after, even volunteering to perform more castrations, for only a very small fee, and she did them with happy relish, adding cherubs to the world.

Always though, the little jar in her closet brought the most joy. A reminiscent of the best time she had taken a boy's manhood. There, floating in the formaldehyde were a pair of tiny testicles, and an undersized penis.