Sally. His ex-girlfriend, who he'd dumped for being too clingy and too needy. He'd thought she transferred to a different school, but no, he she was coming up at Rick's request.
"Sally, you know how to do this?"
"Sure. Just one thing...how long do I get with him?"
"Until I have what I need. Take as long as you want."
"Oh, I will."
Leaning down, Sally whispered to Chad in her deep voice. "You're my bitch now, Chad. I'm going to drain you and take your manhood away and turn you into the bitch I always knew you were."
Chad whimpered for help, but no one cared. Sally grabbed his cock and gave it a little stroke. Chad couldn't help himself. His cock swelled up at the touch of her soft, warm hand.
Sally then carefully worked his cock, making sure to go slow but hard as she rubbed him. Before long, Chad knew he was ready and started releasing his semen, which filled the bottom of a vial Rick had placed underneath. Despite beginning to lose his higher intelligence, Chad retained enough to try and think of a way to get the milking over with. He tried clenching his lower body, hoping to squeeze enough cum out of his balls that Sally would think he was finished.
But sadly, it didn't work. Sally whispered again to her former boyfriend. "Oh, isn't that cute? You're trying to finish yourself off. We can't have that, can we? We need to make sure you last as long as possible. Rick?"
Rick gave Chad another shot. "Feel that, Chad? That's a little something to boost your stamina. You probably already feel your balls starting to fill up again with semen. So now I get to milk you all over again."
Chad did feel his balls filling up again, and as Sally continued to work him, he began to feel weak. Every load he released from his cock drained his stamina and energy, and made him want to stop fighting Sally. Let her empty his balls so he could rest.
Finally, Sally let go of his cock. It had to be over now. But Sally was grinning from ear to ear, with pure malice in her eyes. Rick passed her something and Chad felt her hands grabbing his tail and lifting it up.
Below his tail and under his asshole lay his once small human balls, which were now much bigger and hung loosely in the air, swinging around.
Sally whispered one last time. "You know, Chad, I don't have to cut your testicles off. Wouldn't it be so much more fun if I let you keep them, so every time you think of disobeying me again, I can threaten to castrate you? You'll finally accept that you are my bitch and you always will be. When you want to cum, you have to get my permission first. I'll make you beg for my permission, whimpering and pawing at my leg and I'll make you wait for however long I want while your cum backs up inside that sack of yours. I'll control when you eat, where you sleep, where you're allowed to go, and even when you can shit. In fact, Rick..."
"Yes?"
"Can I take Chad home with me? Let me treat him like a real dog? It can be an experiment to see how a little teenage bitch boy learns how to be a worthless, home broken naked mutt."
"You know, I have absolutely no problem with that. Mr. Sharpe? What do you think?"
"I have no problem either. Do what you want with him, Sally."