“What is going to happen….” he trailed off. “To us, I mean, when they’re done with …with this,” he nodded towards the equipment attached them.
“Roll over, and I’ll change your plugs,” she said teasingly as she prepared to change the plug and catheters. Bill’s tail covered his backside and the upper legs, and Greta pulled the tail out of the way, eliciting a startled cry from Bill as the tail moved and deep butt plug shifted inside his stretched rectum.
“Can you tell us anything?” Gus chimed in, his voice sounding like that of a curious college schoolgirl.
“You know,” Greta babbled on, “once dees little things of yours shrink a little bit more, vee vill cut off your c**k and balls. They’ll be stitched back to give you a nice little cunt and clit. You’ll get new rings down there too. Righ
