Enzi sat on hir bed, sadly feeling the empty space between hir cock and pussy where hir hefty nutsack had been. Rather than feeling hir clawed fingers brushing over the plumpness and hairiness of her scrote and the sizable balls bulging within, the werehyena felt only air. Crushed, Enzi wept for what had to be the twentieth time within eight hours.
Enzi's mother and sire suddenly stepped into hir room. "What is it?" Enzi asked sadly. "You know I hate anyone seeing me like this, even you two."
"That's actually why we're here, Enzi," said Enzi's sire. "Shaman Kweli wants to speak with you. Shi thinks Morgana might have a way to regrow your missing nuts."
Enzi sat bolt upright. "The witch shi and Alpha Zuri keep in contact with? Yeah, Kweli told me that Morgana might be able to help. Show hir in!"
Enzi's parents nodded and went to fetch the shaman. A few minutes later, Shaman Kweli Mchawi walked into Enzi's bedroom and joined the castrated werehyena on the foot of hir bed. "Good evening, Enzi Njenga," Kweli said. "How are you holding up?"
"Just plain awful!" Enzi groaned. "My huge balls were my pride and joy! Everyone admired them. They made me feel masculine. Not that I don't like feeling feminine too, but every warrior needs at least a little macho mojo, right?"
"I wouldn't know," Enzi chuckled. "I'm not a warrior. I do understand how painful it can be to lose a precious part of your identity. Once when I was young and foolish, I made the horrible mistake of mouthing off to a 'monster' hunter. Unfortunately, he was also a priest and had a few tricks up his sleeve. He pulled some mystical trick on me and actually cut off my connection to the spirits! I spent three dreadful months psychically blind before I tracked down that hunter and begged him to give me my powers back. I must've apologized to that old coot ten times!"
"Well, this feels about as bad," Enzi groaned. "Especially since Sifa and I want lots of cubs once we've been formally mated, but I am NOT going to be the mother! No way am I spending months on end pregnant. It's uncomfortable, it's inconvenient, and it's humiliating. But that's our only option if I'm stuck shooting blanks. I need to be making sperm again."
"At least you still have a prostate," Kweli offered comfortingly. "You can still make plenty of semen for sex."
"Do you really think I wanna shoot that spermless shit into Sifa?" Enzi asked, unamused. "I tried jacking off after you stopped the bleeding and amputated the dead skin shreds, just to see of I still could. I jizzed a clear, viscous liquid into my hand. No color, weak texture. I'd be ashamed to splatter Sifa's belly fur with that garbage."
"No taste for eunuch semen, huh?" said Kweli. "Good thing I think I have a way to give you back your balls!"
"Believe me," said Enzi, hir tail wagging, "I'm all ears!"
"I was speaking with Morgana Faye, the witch from Stokerville," Kweli answered. "She says that Stokerville's magical community will soon be hosting some yokai, including at least one tanuki. She's confident she'll be able to use donated tanuki semen to make a potion that can regrow your testicles."
Enzi grinned. "Perfect! When's she sending it?"
"She isn't," said Kweli. "The potion's very perishable, so you'll have to drive to Stokerville once the yokai arrive."
A horrified look crossed Enzi's face as something dawned on hir. "But... but Kibibi's in Stokerville!"
"Yes, shi is," said Kweli. "I hate to sound uncaring, but you'll have to learn how to tolerate hir presence if you want your balls back. You were born in the same pack; this hatred helps nobody. Except the damn werelions, that is."
"I guess I can stomach the bitch," Enzi sighed. "The important thing is to feel my big ol' ballsack dangling between my thighs again and to be able to shoot REAL, fertile cum." Enzi flopped hir cock around. "Li'l Enzi's missing hir two friends."
"I'm glad you're being so reasonable," Kweli smiled, standing up to leave. "Have a good time in Stokerville once Morgana's ready for you. Oh, and of you see Asha Kombe there, tell her I said hi... and then spank the disobedient little scamp silly for me."