Ultimate submission
this is a story about my fusona getting castrated. it is based of of a rp session i had with Hooves.
Ultimate submission
This story is based on a rp session I did hooves. It involves castration. The main character is my fursona, Snowmoew is my rl boyfriend/master, and all other characters were made by me for this story.
A short caracal walked to a club. This club was well hidden and off the normal path. Joel adjusted his short shorts and blushed a little. His owner, Snowmoew, placed a paw on Joel's neck and said, "now bitch you have to keep going you cant back out now".
The two felines kept walking to wards the club. It was hidden in a group of warehouses and had no sign out front, not even a bouncer. This club was for people on the inside only. Joel's owner knew someone who worked here and has gotten and invite to this place for the two of them. Joel smelled the night air, he could smell a hint of sweat and sex in the air, the smell made him get hard. Snowmoew pulled him along by his collar, making sure to make the bell on it ring as they walked through the door.
The wolf door man sat on his stool and perked up when he heard the door open. And saw two felines walk in to the small entrance room, first a 6 foot tall snow leopard wearing long pants and white shirt that read tail chaser. He was followed by a shorter Caracal wearing what could only be described as a boy-toy outfit, he had on a pink mesh tank top that stop half way down his chest, a pink collar with a bell on it, and tiny bright yellow short short that showed off his small package. The room was furnished like simple business office. No one would be able to tell that behind this room was a dark off the radar sex club. The sound proofing stopped all the noise and the way the ventilation worked no on the outside could hear anything that happened on the inside. The wolf look at the snow leopard and his partner, "I'll need to see your invitation and that kid's id", the wolf said to them. Joel was used to this, he stood only 5 feet tall and sounded like a little boy who still need to start puberty. It did not help that his package was also cub sized. His owner handed over the printed off invitation and pulled out two driver licenses. The wolf looked at the paper and the ids, "well I never would have guessed that you slave is 24", the wolf chuckled "he looks like he should be in high school". Joel blushed at this comment and stayed quiet while his master talked to the wolf. He tried not to fidget, but he was just to nervous about his up coming castration. Joel felt a tug on his collar and snapped back to reality. "tell the man you name", his master told him. "I am just a slave sir" Joel said to the wolf bowing just like he was trained to do. The wolf patted his head and said "good slave, your master trained you well. You two may go in". The wolf hit a buzzer and a door unlock.
Joel was a bit stunned by the sights. He saw what looked like a normal rave wit furs of different types dancing around, the only thing unusual was the lack of naked furs or any other sign that this was a master slave club. Joel was told that this club was exclusive to serious slave owners, all the furs out there on the floor had cloths on, sure some of them had on less then he did. While he was looking around a fox wearing a pink mesh top and short skirt walked over to them and said "welcome to the club you two, are you here to use one of the house boys, or did you bring your own?". Joel blushed bright red looked at the fox. Joel's master leaned over to the fox and said "we are here to see Hooves, my slave is to be neutered to night and I was told that Hooves cold do that". The fox giggled at this winked at Joel "well then your slave will have to find hooves, he only fixes guy that come to him on their own". Joel was taken back by the fox boy in front of him he had not thought of his master not being there when he was cut. Joel started to speak up, but before he could say a word a large horse wearing leather chaps over a pair of blue jeans, with a matching vest and covered in a shiny coat of chestnut fur walked behind the fox. The stallion stood a good 8 feet tall and dwarfed the smaller felines. Joel was just over crotch level with the horse and so got a good look at the stallion's very large package, it bulged out a few inches and the zipper over it had a large ring on. Joel knew that the ring was so a cock sucker could get at it with out using his hands at all. The fox bowed to his master and said "these two are here to see hooves, master". The large horse rubs his hands together and spoke with glee, "are both of you going to get cut, by out master nutter?'. "No no!" Snowmoew quickly spoke up, "we are her this little slut" he said as he pulled Joel forward. That horse whispered some thing to his fox slave. The fox got up and walked off to a near by table. "Come gentlemen, and sluts join me at my table." the horse pointed to the table that fox had walked to and continued "Hooves is not in right now but will back after a he finishes with quick job". The three furs walked to the table and the owner sat down while the slave knelled down by there owners. The table was placed behind a glass door and all the furs could see out and where in a quiet place so they could talk.
"Now Mister snow leopard" the horse started "please tell me your name and the name of your slave". The snow leopard cleared his throat "well my slave here wants to loose his nuts and want them gone too. And you can just call me Snow". The horse pointed to his fox slave and continued "i was told by a friend of mine that you treat your slave like a mate and just a toy. That about how I say 30 or 40 percent of slave are treated here". The fox slave got up and walked over to his master and started sucking the stallions large cock right there under the table. "Well", snow started "Joel here is my lover and not just a fuck toy, but make now mistake I do own him". Snowmoew pulled out his slave contact for Joel and showed to it the horse. The horse looked it over "hmm very nice. It s nice to see some people practicing safe sane and consensual relationships". The horse snapped his finger and the fox raised up. "OK Jimmy they are legitimate, now go get us some drinks, and for the love of god don't drip any of your precum on the dance floor". The horse motioned for Joel to sit down at the table. "You see Snow, I have to screen out the real freaks for Mr. Hooves own legal safety", he continues in a softer tone "so tell me Joel why do you want to loose your nuts". Joel adjusted in his seat and smiled while blushing "well sir I hate having them, I hate getting erections, I hate worrying about going bald some day, and I want to show the whole world that I'm a tail raiser, a bottom. I want to be able to show my submissive nature with physical scare of pride". The stallion chuckles a bit "so you want to be able to show your a subby cat to the world, why not just wear a collar like a normal bitch?'. Joel stopped and thought for a moment "take a look at my junk", he said as he walked over the horse "i have a tiny peepee and balls". The forceful nature of the caracal surprised the horse for moment. He look at the feline's package and show two grape sized balls in a small sack that hung below a short sheath that over hung the cock by a good 2 inches. Joel raised up his sheath and said "even hard it does not stick out I have about an inch and a half of over hang". The horse gently rubbed the small caracal's package. Snowmeow smiled for a bit then called Joel back to his side "ok boi you proved you point you don't need balls or want them". The horse flicked on of Joel's balls hard as the feline started to pull his pants up. The fox slave came back with a tray full of drinks and some cum on his chin. "Here you go master and guests some shots on the house". The three furs had a bit a laugh together all of them knowing what Jimmy did to get them.
"So when will hooves get here?" asked Joel. The horse looked at his watch and said "he should be back in a few minutes, he normally does office work until midnight an only comes out when the party gets dark". "dark?" Snowmeow asked. Jimmy popped his head up form under the table "at midnight the kinky stuff happens". Joel got excited at hearing that and look at his owner. The two owner both got a blow job from Jimmy before all the dance lights went off and the normal but dim lights came on. "Ahh" said the horse now the special room are open and the slave can go naked., although you Joel might want to stay dressed for Hooves he likes cutting off the clothes". Joel blushed at the though of having his clothes cut off of his body. The two felines departed the special booth as the fox started lubing up his master's cock for a semi public display of sex.
Snow took Joel by the collar and lead him through what was left of the crowd. The load music was replaced by a quieter but very primal song. As Joel was lead by one of the speaker he could feel his ribs shake a bit. Joel could not see over the crowd the small caracal must have been the shortest one there. Soon Snowmoew, who could see over the crowd saw the zebracorn standing by the bar next to a young paint horse. The young horse was naked except for a shirt that said "new gelding". As for Hooves he was wearing a a pair of black leather pants and no shirt. The fur around his nipple was cut short to show them off. He was making a cutting motion with one hand and rubbing shoulder of the gelding next to him. The two felines approached the zerbacorn and Joel was the first one to speak up "umm... Mr. Hooves". The stallion turned around and looked down at the small feline standing in front of a slightly larger one. The snow leopard gives the other feline a small push forward, Hooves looked the caracal up and down a few time think the cat was sexy in a twinky sort of way. "What can I do for you?" the zebracorn said to the tiny feline. Joel nervously said "I heard that know how to make modifications.....and ummm". "Hahah thats not hard to find... heck half the guys in here know how to do modifications..." Hooves snickered as he reached down to stroke the caracal's head head gently. Joel purred a bit from the touch and tried to hide his erection, but his pants were so tight that even his 4 inch cock made a small tent. "I'm looking to some special modifications. he then points to his balls. Joel wraps his unusually long tail around his waist and rubs the front of Hooves's pants, "Some say it the ultimate sign of submission" he continued. "Ohoooo wanta get yer nuts off huh?" The big striped equine called out loud enough form most of the people in the club to hear. The gelding next to hooves laughed a bit "If any more people get this done we have a breeding problem". As Hooves stroked down the little felines neck... "Yes indeed it can be done", the zebracorn liked watching the feline get hard from his touch. Snowmoew spoke up "well Mister Hooves will you do it to my slave?". Hooves turned to bard tender and whispered some thing to him and turned back to the two felines, "well here is the deal, I can do it, but I get to decide how to do it, also no video or pictures at all". Hooves then starts to grope the caracal to get an idea of the size of the job, "hmmm I'd say about grape size and a tight scrotum". Snowmoew giggled at watching his slave get molested in a public place like this, "so are going to paw him off or cut them off", the snow leopard said dryly. The zebracorn motioned to wards a black door at the back of the club, "lead the way".
Joel walked to wards the door gitty with excitement. Hooves looked back and the snow leopard and winked. Joel opened to the large black door, it was heavy and had a rubber seal around the frame, clearly what ever happened in here would not be heard outside. The room had several boxes around the side each one labeled with the type of toys in them, Joel looked at one labeled "castration tools" sitting in the corner. In the middle of the room was a saint Andrew's cross, and medical exam table, and a medieval stretcher. "Well get naked sweetie and hop on to the cross", Hooves ordered as the gelding locked the door. The gelding then spoke up "Snowmoew you can watch closely if you want". Joel quickly disrobed, not that he was wearing much in the first place, his tiny erection stood straight out. Both of the equines giggled a bit, "it's not everyday that I see a tiny peepee like that, and it's even so small as to stay in its sheath", hooves said as he played with caracal's foreskin, "you sure your fully hard?". Joel blushed a bright red he had always been like this, tiny and with a 1 inch over hang. His master spoke up "he can really paw off, he has to finger himself like a girl". The two equines both laughed out loud at this and Joel purred from the humiliation. Hooves then picked up Joel and strapped him into the cross. Snowmoew started to rub his growing erection in his pants while the gelding brought over the box of tool, and all the furs were sweating in excitement about the up coming castration.
Hooves first pulled a bander from the box and slipped two green bands over it. Joel gulped and trembled a little bit at the sight of the rubber bands opening up and moving to wards his tiny kitten makers. Hooves placed to band close to the top of Joel's sack, "I do like the sackless look", the zebracorn murred. Joel whimpered as the bands cut off the blood to his balls, "so how long will it take, its not like I can wait back here for a few days". "Normally a few hours... however with a bit of Magic..." hooves then makes a hand gesture and makes those tiny bands squeeze even tighter, "I figure a minute of two now and I can snip'em right off heh". Joel moans and squirms a bit in his bonds and watches as his peepee goes limp, "That was was your last erection cutie" hooves said. He then reaches into the tool box and pulls out a scalpel and slowly cuts the dead testicles off.
Snowmoew walked over to his salve and petted him on the head, "good boi, now for your new chastity cage". Joel looked up and wonder how he could be put in one. His master pulled out of his pocket a small sterile bag with 4 silver rings in it, "can you put these in his sheath Mr. Hooves?". The zerbacorn
look at the rings and down at Joel's sheath "sure I can,". First hooves mesured the sheath, it was about 3 in ches longer the caracal's tiny cock. "master?" Joel ask. "Quiet boi." Snowmoew snapped at the feline, "this what you wanted". Hooves worked fast to get all four rings in place and made sure they were laced together and far enough back so that Joel could not ever masturbate again. After Joel's cock was sealed up hooves undid the cuffs, "now you to go have fun at the club and ill send you my bill". Joel hopped down and started to reach for his clothes, when his master called out, "NO! Bitch you have to stay naked until.... well it might be a long time before you get any clothes again". Joel blushed at the thought of not being able to hide his new worthless cock and smiled "well master I have a cock I show off with pride now".
Post script form the aurther.
Good god that took a long time to write. Personally I think the story had to slow slow of ant introduction.
This was based on an rp session I did with Hooves a long time ago. However in that it was only Joel and Hooves. Also in that session I castrated him as well, and I took his big horse cock home with me to make into a dildo.
also the next story i write will be the next chapter in my slave journal saga.