Breeders & Bulls Pt. 04

He stands up and his legs though muscular look strange. He has the V between them, the gap that runs from the tops of his thighs. That gap front to back the empty space where his balls and cock used to hang. Not all breeders get that V but Zach has it. His little button cock now alone in the trimmed thatch of pubic hair maybe 2.0 inches at most. From a distance, he looks like a breeder only up close can you see that his dick still has a slit for pissing. Zach now resembles a breeder more than ever without his low hanging orbs sucked away inside him.

I hugged him.

Zach's trauma doesn't really abate. We took him out for a drink. Gordon joins us. He keeps running his hands between his legs and getting Aiden to stroke his "Flat snatch." He laughs.

"Gordon seems to like his new role," Aiden says and chuckles.

Zach is down and the next day I find him struggling and crying on the toilet. The toilet and shower area is open. There is no privacy in this large open room. He is sitting on the toilet as he has had to pretty much for the last few weeks. But today he is crying.

I see a couple of other guys asking him what is wrong. I go over.

"What is it, Zach?"

"I can't piss," he says, and he looks in some discomfort and some confusion.

"What do you mean?" I say.

"My fucking piss slit closed up." I can't piss, and I need to fucking piss," he says.

As he says that and stands up water sprays down onto the floor. He pulls up his shrunken dick and it is coming out of a small hole under his little dicky. As he lifts the cocklet some of the spray lands on me as it is no longer forced down.

"What the fuck Zach you are pissing on me," I yell.

"NO!!!" He yells as he pisses everywhere. He tugs on his shrimp dick but it is really not a dick anymore it has lost any function. The hole finally closed. His cock head is closed. It will not shoot spunk or piss anymore. It is a clit in every sense, a piece of sexual flesh. An organ purely for pleasure. But a more compact pleasure, no shooting spunk, no hole to release, just a squidgy breeder pleasure button tucked away between his legs.

I see that he sees that. "Nooo." He says as his big body shudders as he sobs and pisses everywhere. He keeps tugging at the clit in his hands, and I can see him wince as he does. The sensitive fleshy tube between his legs is now a real clit.

"Noo." He sobs and I hold him as more of his piss dribbles onto me.

...

There are around 100 punished boys, almost all marked as whores, a very few others not. Just marked either by a cage or a cut dick. They are in various stages of their breeder journey; none of them have a full cunt yet.

We are waiting for that event. We have nearly ended our third month here. I have spent time with Liam and Mason mostly. Aiden is around but still seems coupled up with Gordon.

Zach will join us sometimes, and he seems so different. So subdued and still not happy. He keeps quiet about his sex life, but I know he has taken a lot of cock lately. He also seems to be getting on quite well with Brick. They tend to work out together. They have also taken to playing together. I wonder if Brick wants to form a new gang, The Breeder Boys.

I am finding my attraction to Liam has grown. My pale redhead prince. I have waited to ask about him and who he is, but he always manages to find a way to avoid telling me who he is, and his story.

For the most part I have not pushed, but I want to know more and strangely I need to know more. I often lack curiosity but not in this case, not where Liam is concerned. That thing in my chest when I see him. That feeling not just in my cock, but that swelling in my chest is pushing me.

Today he is horny, and we lie on the shady part of the lakeside. He is trying to get me to fuck him. I know the signs and he has been hard since we set off this morning.

"Come on Brett, let's fuck please," his voice is needy and funny I like him like this.

"No. I want to know about you, Liam." I tell him now because this is a good time to get him to talk. He is horny and wants me. I am not so horny which makes a change for me. So for once, I have the upper hand.

"You do know about me. I like to fuck and get fucked and you like to fuck me," He says grabbing my dick but I push his hand away.

"No Liam. Please. You are so different from the other boys and well I have started to like you," I say this and blush. I see him smile and blush.

"Like me. Love me even?" He asks sitting up.

"Don't push it. I like you a lot, let's leave it there. I just feel there are things you keep from me. I tell you everything, I even told you about Angel and how I fucked him," I say quietly.

"What do you want to know?" He says.

"Simply put Liam, I want to know who you are." I say.

He looks away.