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Part II
Somewhere lost in time, Monique or the Witherstone witch as we called her, woke us from our sleep. The hideous dwarflike creatures moved with lighting speed and pounced upon us. They possessed incredible strength and their hands were huge. Cindy and I struggled but to no avail. They carried us out and placed us back on the cutting tables, strapping us down like before. Here we go again I said to myself, then Monique dismissed her hideous creatures and told us of her plans. I’ve got enough youth potion to last a few years, but now I just want to have fun! At that Monique removed her gown and exposed her beautiful body. Being strapped down I didn’t realize at first that she had four breasts. Four! Not in a row but two on top of two! She saw my astonished expression and asked me if I liked them, I told her I did and she smiled. Then she moved closer and got up on the table in front of me. She said, “Your penis and balls have grown back wonderfully! I think your penis is even bigger then before!” I had to agree and I was happy. Sitting in front of me I had a close up view of her vagina and it looked different and strange, not like a normal human vagina. There was no hair to block my view and her labia appeared to have hundreds of tiny penises attached to them. Then she took her fingers and started to massage her cunt and after a few moments she took her hand away and she grinned. When I looked at her cunt again, all of these tiny penises were now erect. It was weird, but not as weird as what I saw next. A tongue was poking out from her labia at the bottom of her vagina and at the very top was the largest clit I had ever seen! It wasn’t erect, but hung down at least four inches. It resembled a penis but it looked as though the tip was split open underneath. Monique watched me closely as I visually examined her. When I looked up at her, she laughed with that wicked laugh of hers and then moved closer so that my penis was inches from her vaginal tongue. Then she said, “Your penis is my penis, your balls are my balls!” And all of a sudden the long tongue of her vagina wrapped itself around my penis and scrotum and balls, it pulled them deep inside of her vagina. Everything went inside of her, but it wasn’t painful, it was ecstasy. Then Monique talked to her vagina. Looking down at it she said, “You can’t have his balls, they won’t grow back if you eat them!” Then she reached down and in an intense struggle, she pulled my balls out of her cunt. Her cunt mumbled something in an angry tone, but Monique told it to shut up. I was amazed and scared by all of this. Finally Monique laid back, propping herself up on the table with her arms. She looked at me and told me that I’d enjoy this next part! And then her vaginal tongue went to work on my penis. I looked at Cindy and Cindy looked at me wide eyed and amazed. Monique’s cunt tongue lapped and tenderly caressed my penis. It sucked it and rolled it around and I was dying trying to hold back from coming. Monique was also enjoying herself. She played with her four nipples and panted and moaned. She cried out, “More, I must have more!” Then her vagina pulled my penis into her further and harder, so hard that I thought it might rip it off of me. But then Monique shuddered violently and screamed in orgasmic passion, when I heard her I couldn’t contain myself and pumped buckets of jism into her. It was the most powerful orgasm I had ever had and I was spent. My strength was totally gone, but my penis wouldn’t come out of her cunt. So I waited for Monique to come around. After a few minutes she sat up and said, “Your penis certainly entertained me and I can’t wait until you grow your new one! You’ll have an even bigger one next time!” Next time? I said to her, “What do you mean? My penis is still inside of you.” Monique replied, “Yes, and that’s where it’s going to remain and you won’t feel any pain!” Having said that Monique looked down and told her vagina that it was time. I tried to pull away but that vice like vagina had my penis in it’s grip and wouldn’t let go. Then I started to feel as if her vagina was chewing on my penis. It chewed and chewed and it was pleasurable at first, but then it started to go numb. Monique then said, “Want to know what’s happening? I’m eating your penis right off of you! You don’t feel the pain because the special enzymes in my vagina have desensitized your penis. Now I’m going to bite it off of you!” And with that, she flicked her head back, licked her mouth lips and I felt her vagina bite down. I didn’t feel pain, just the sudden hard contraction of her vaginal muscles. Monique sat up, walked towards me on all fours and kissed me. Then she sat back and asked me to watch, pointing to her cunt. I watched as her cunt continued to chew and devour my penis. Monique then said, “Want to see it?” But before I could answer, she stuck out her vaginal tongue and on it was my partially chewed up penis. Monique laughed and her tongue withdrew back into her cunt with my penis. Now I’ll swallow it, she said, and her labia folded together and turned back inside of her vagina. That’s how sex should always end! A woman should always have the privilege and pleasure of devouring her lover’s penis. Monique yelled out in that monotonous phrase, “That was wonderfully wonderful!” She got off of the table and danced around and around. Chanting something in an ancient language. Finally I looked down and sure enough my penis was gone, only a stump remained. My balls were still attached though, and I wondered what Monique had in store for them. I wasn’t as depressed as I was the first time she cut off my penis, I knew that it would grow back! It was just a matter of time. But Monique was soon back with a hypodermic needle in hand. She said, “I’m going to eject your testicles with this special potion! They’ll double in size and when you come you’ll come buckets full!” I couldn’t protest and didn’t know if I wanted too. Monique quickly stuck both testicles and filled them with the contents of the syringe. Soon she said, soon they’ll give us both the treasured liquid that I need and long for! You’ll see, you’ll see, you’ll see! Laughing wildly, she left the room. Cindy whispered over to me, “How are you feeling?” I told her just fine and she whispered back, “Do you think she’s done?” I don’t know Cindy, I hope so, but she wasn’t. Soon the Witherstone witch was back and she said to me, “I’m going to show you something you’ve never seen before!” And with that she pushed Cindy’s table sideways across from me. Then she unlatched the back end of it and spread Cindy’s legs far apart. She pushed a smaller table between Cindy’s legs and got up on it. Her vagina was now facing Cindy’s vagina. She said to Cindy, “Oh, you’re going to like this, you’re going to love it, you’re going to orgasm like you’ve never done before!” Cindy turned her head and looked at me with those wide sad eyes! And then Monique propped her legs over Cindy’s leg and moved her vagina as close as possible to Cindy’s vagina. Monique’s vagina then licked its lips and stuck its tongue into Cindy’s cunt. It was an unbelievable thing to watch. Monique’s vaginal tongue caressed Cindy’s engorged clit and licked her labia with loud delicious sounds. If I had had a penis, it would have been standing tall and I would have been stroking it. Cindy began to moan and Monique moaned, they were moaning in unison. Monique’s clit like penis was now at full attention. I could see the underside and I knew it wasn’t a true penis, but it sure responded like one. Then Monique moved on top of Cindy and pushed her clit or penis down into Cindy’s cunt. It wasn’t a huge penis but it worked like one. Cindy shuddered feeling this penis inside of her along with Monique’s vaginal tongue. It was way to much sensation for her and she began to come as Monique pumped her penis back and forth into her. Her four large breasts flopped around and began to ooze fluid. Monique held herself up and soon the whitish liquid covered Cindy. Then finally Monique screamed out and fell on top of Cindy, almost smothering her. Cindy struggled to breath but eventually Monique came around and had a huge smile of satisfaction on her face. And with that face she bent down and licked Cindy’s clit. She looked Cindy in the eye and told her, “It’s mine and I want it and I need it! I must have you know, but you won’t feel any pain!” Cindy came to her senses and struggled and screamed, but Monique took her clitoris into her mouth and worked it back and forth. Cindy settled down some and watched Monique. She sucked and sucked on poor Cindy’s clit. She stretched it and pulled it out. It was longer and fatter then her original one and Monique loved it. Then she stopped, looked up at Cindy, smiled and went back to work on her clit. All of a sudden, Monique raised her head and when she grinned she turned her head to show me Cindy’s clit between her teeth! Then she showed wide-eyed Cindy! Monique, the Witherstone witch, then tilted her head back and swallowed it. I saw and almost felt it slide down her throat. Then just as quickly Monique got up and ran out the door and came back immediately with another hypodermic needle. Looking at us both, she said, “I’m going to inject Cindy with male androgens so that when her clitoris grows back, it’ll grow back bigger and fatter then before. It’s similar to what happens if a woman who’s pregnant with a female child comes in contact with male hormones. The female child will develop an enlarged clitoris, or possibly become a hermaphrodite. Cindy will soon have a clitoris that’s as large as mine and hopefully she’ll be able to get an erection! That’s what I’m hoping for! I’ve never been able to bite off a clitoris inside of me like I’ve done with countless penises.” All done she said, and then she moved back over to my table. Let’s look at your balls she told me, and then she reached down and lifted them. Again she said wonderfully wonderful and danced around the room. They’re ready for harvesting, and she lifted them up so that I could get a better view. My balls were huge, baseball size even! I couldn’t believe it. Then Monique said to me, “How are we going to get that come out of you? You don’t have a dick honey!” And she laughed wickedly and uncontrollably. Finally she contained herself and asked out loud, “How should we do it? How can I get my treasured semen?” Then a light bulb went off in her head. She loosened my straps enough to roll me on my side and then finally onto my stomach. Monique then unlatched the latch at the end of the table and spread my legs apart. She slid me down far enough so that my balls were hanging free. Then she went out and returned with plastic tubing. She showed it to me and said, “I’m going to push this up your urethra stump and suck out your come from the other end, but first we’ve got to get you excited enough so that you’ll release my treasure!” She went underneath the table and I could feel her pushing the tubing up inside of me. That done; Monique positioned my head so that I could watch her. She put the tubing in her mouth and slowly sucked it. Then she took her hands and massaged my balls, squeezing them, pinching them. Finally she went into no man’s land and massaged my prostate. That was more then I expected and more then I could take. I started to moan and Monique was smiling. She kept working and working on my prostate, and then I erupted violently. Streams of come filled the plastic tube and Monique sucked it all out of me. I thought she’d never stop, but finally she did. We were both spent and tired. I thought things were over for the day, but Monique walked between my legs and though I couldn’t see, I felt her doing something with my balls. Then I felt intense pain and I jumped and squirmed to no avail. Monique laughed wickedly and walked over to my face. She held her hands open and there were two large objects an inch away from my nose. I yelled at her, “You castrated me again! Why! Didn’t I satisfy you?” Monique said, “Everything you have belongs to me, these testicles are mine. When I want to harvest them, I’ll harvest them. I’m having a friend over for dinner, and these are on my menu. She absolutely loves them fried, and so do I.” With that she called for her hideous dwarfs who carried Cindy and I back to our room. After they left, Cindy and I talked. We wondered what the Witherstone witches plans were for us. We both knew it was only a matter of time, until then, we wait for our genitals to grow.
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