"What shall we talk about first?" asked Mike. "Oh, yes, your skin.
It's beautiful and smooth and very, very sensitive," he said,
stroking his fingers across Dawna's pectoral.
Dawna felt his skin crawl, and watched as it softened. Mike ran
a caressing finger down his flat, bony chest and he almost
moaned with pleasure.
"Ah, that sensitive, eh?" said Mike, reveling in Dawna's
humiliation. "Let's talk about your muscles next. You've got the
musculature of a woman who keeps in good shape. In fact,
centerfold musculature."
Warmth filled Dawna's arms and legs as he watched his stick-
thin arms take back some muscular countour. But the
countours were strangely different -- female! With a stretching
noise and a shudder, he watched as his legs completed the last
of the musculature changes, looking like the rounded legs of a
woman.
"And your nipples, Dawna, what nipples they are. They're very
big and sensitive, round and big," murmured Mike into Dawna's
ear. Mike's finger stroked Dawna's right nipple, and he almost
cried out in pleasure as a rush of pleasure shot down his spine
and into his dick.
"Look at them," said Mike. Dawna, forced to comply, stared
down at his expanding nipples as they darkened and spread out
on his still flat chest, to a diameter of three inches.
"You know, Dawna, there's this inconvenient thing going on,"
said Mike, suddenly reaching around and grabbing Dawna's
testicles. "These shouldn't be here. In fact, these are shrinking
into nothing and pulling up into you, leaving you a balless
person with an empty sack."
Mike seemed surprised as suddenly, Dawna's balls, sitting in
his hand, seemed to rotate in his hands and shrink. A tingle
jolted Dawna in his balls.
Mike smiled as he felt them. "That's right, they're shrinking into
tiny little things. Then they're going to pull up into and vanish."
Dawna groaned as the tingling in his balls increased. Suddenly,
his left nut, the size of a peanut, pulled up into him, out of Mike's
hand. Then, with a jerk, the right one followed.
Mike grabbed Dawna's hand and placed it on his empty ballsac.
"Feel it, Dawna. Nothing there." Dawna wanted to cry as he felt
the empty sac, realizing that it was, indeed, as though nothing
was there.
"You were such an asshole when I moved into this school," said
Mike. "And now, I am going to continue to humiliate you. What's
it like to be a biological freak with no balls? Hmmm? Pretty bad,
huh? Well you know what? I am going to eliminate every vestige
of your manhood."
With that, Mike grabbed Dawna's empty ballsack. "There's no
real need for this anymore, is there?" he asked. "Well, then, let's
see this scrotum disappear, all hints of it vanishing, and the
cavity behind it where your balls disappeared fill up."
Dawna felt a warm tingle in his ballsack and suddenly, Mike
grabbed his hand and forced his fingers around the empty
scrotum. He felt movement as it shrank, and felt shifting in his
groin. As the ballsack shrank, it pulled flush against his crotch,
the area behind it filling with flesh. His fingers felt the scrotal
ridges vanish as his crotch became smooth behind his penis.