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I fucking hate PT, but this...  this is the worst.  It's the last week of
Junior high, and the girls will be choosing the few boys who will be
collared - and the rest of us will be cut.

   First up its phys eval and here I am in a room full of other boys
obediently stripping their uniforms off ready to show it off to the girls,
and I'm crouched in a corner with the worst rogue erection I've ever had.
Miss Arlise spots me fast.

   "Come on Max" she smiles supportively, "I see what the problem is
darling but it's kinda the point.  Get out of those clothes and I'll take
you straight over.  Hurry up, the girls are waiting!"

   Her last command comes out with her full authority, and I find myself
obeying.  I expect the usual jeers and teasing as I slip down my underpants
and my rock hard penis bounces out, but they are silent.  I look up, and
every one of my male classmates looks deadly serious.  Some glance at my
penis and quickly look away, some give me a sympathetic look.

   "Follow us out and start your routine." Miss Arlise grasps my penis and
leads me out, like its a leash or something.  I guess it is one.

   "WE HAVE OUR FIRST ROGUE ERECTION, GIRLS" oh god.  I'm going red, but
she leads me right up to where the girls are sitting, and lets go of me.  I
instinctively cover up, going redder, but she gently takes my wrists and
crosses them behind my back.

   "You've no right to cover it, let them see and touch." I know she is
right, and force myself to relax a little, hold myself in the appropriate
position and look up...

   ...Straight at Mandy who has stepped close to ask "So we can touch it?"

   Randy Mandy, I think.  I love her.

   "Of course," smiles Miss Arlise, "He is of age, so has no right of
consent anymore, and even if he did, boys his age are all little sluts. 
You can be sure he wants it.  I mean LOOK at it!"

   And they do.  Seventy five girls and one instructor look at it, while it
bounces in time to my pulse, and Mandy's beautiful fingers curl around it,
squeezing, exploring, stroking.  She cups my balls with her other hand,
keeping her body to the side so as not to block the other girls' view.

   "He is bigger than average and very hard, and are these balls big too?
They seem big!"

   "Yes darling," Miss Arlise's voice is back in her educator tone, "As you
can see your in your datapads, this boy's genital dimensions are in the
acceptable range.  Penis length and girth do correlate with his maximum
pleasure capabilities, and testicle size influences both his testosterone
levels and fertility.  However, we will have specific tests for those
later."

   "He isn't very fit or attactive." Sonia's voice.  She hates me, but
she's right.  I've worked very hard on my body this year and I'm still a
little flabby, and I have terrible pimples.  Right now there is a big red
one on my right cheek, and I hope my deep blush of shame hides it at least
a little.  I look down at Mandy's hands on me, and feel close to tears of
shame as my penis begins to deflate in her hand.  She lets go of my balls
and I know in my heart they are going to be cut off at the end of the week.

   "There are a lot of boys way fitter than him." Sonia always hated me.  I
don't know why.

   "But his int-" ...Tania's voice

   "NOW now girls, this is not a debate.  Your votes will be anonymous and
it's not a consensus exercise.  Preserve your objectivity, look at your
objective data where possible, and focus on the subject at hand.  Tania,
this specimen's intellect is not at issue today.  We are evaluating his
physical attributes.  Remember girls!  Choosing the breeding males of your
cohort is a great responsibility, and not to be taken lightly."

   "Yes miss!" They chorus.

   "Let's keep EVALUATING him." Mandy's firm hand carressing my penis
erects me fully again.  Her dark eyes look into mine and she smiles.  I am
sure she wont vote for me either but she was always so kind.  I wish I
could thank her but don't have permission to speak.

   "Yes, pass him around Mandy."

   One after another, each girl feels my throbbing penis and most feel my
balls too.  Miss Arlise is talking to them about male anatomy, the rest of
my body stats, and something called a genetic profile but I can't focus on
her words or meaning, just the wonderful feeling of seventy five pairs of
perfect female hands taking turns caressing and exploring me.  I close my
eyes and smile.  After I'm castrated I want to remember every sensation, I
hope I can call to mind the shape of each girl's hand, the length of every
finger, the texture of each girl's skin.

   "UGH" my balls are being crushed into each other in a vicelike grip.  I
open my eyes and of course Sonia is smiling up at me.  It's her turn so she
has every right.  I grunt in pain for her a few more times as she squeezes.
She is so beautiful.  I want to kiss her babyish forehead and gaze into her
adorable big blue eyes as she hurts me but my own eyes blur with tears of
pain.  After a particularly long, cruel squeeze she releases me and I wipe
my eyes clear to see Violet.

   Shrinking Violet, I think.  Poor girl is so shy I don't think I've ever
heard her speak, and she can't bring herself to reach out and touch me. 
She glances up furtively and I smile as welcomingly and submissively as I
can.  It's not appropriate for me to speak but in my mind I think to her as
hard as I can.  "I am yours, darling girl.  Judge me as you see fit.  Don't
be shy, I am just a boy, the dirt beneath your feet!"

   I look away and down because I know staring will make her uncomfortable.

   "Hurry UP" Sonia's voice is like a baby tongue licking silk.  Sweet
music, but always so cruel.

   Miss Arlise motions for Sonia to be silent, covers Violet's hands with
her own, and guides her to my body.  Oh my gooooood she has the SOFTEST
hands.  I close my eyes and let out my breath in a long sigh as Miss Arlise
glides Violet's hands up and down my penis, gently forcing her to feel the
firmness, dimensions and shape.  The nervous girl's sweaty palms are the
closest thing to a vagina my penis will ever feel and I focus on the
sensation as hard as I can.

   The moment passes, and finally Tania has me.  Like the other girls I met
her two years ago, but unlike the others Tania is my friend.  I can tell by
her touch she feels very awkward touching me sexually, and even though she
would move heaven and hell to protect me, I know, sweet girl, she is far
too honest to lie with her votes and say she wants my children.  I am like
a brother to her.

   "One last inspection, girls!  What is it, Mandy?" Miss Arlise knows
Mandy well - she thinks about the answer a lot.

   Mandy reaches up for my mouth and I open it, and she smiles happily as
she gently pulls my toungue out to its fullest extension.  I close my eyes,
almost dying inside wishing I was good enough for these girls.

   "His tongue is more important than his penis.  Once he learns your
orgasm, a breeder can become very adept at getting you off with his
tongue." Miss Arlise continues and the girls discuss my tongue but I'm lost
again, keeping my tongue out and looking beautiful Mandy in the eyes,
imagining kneeling before her, her hands on my head, pulling me in between
her thighs...

   "Can we make him squirt?" Randy Mandy, at it again!

   "No darling, that is tomorrow's eval!  Back to your class Max, you are
now quite a bit behind the other boys!" Miss Arlise sends me on my way with
an authoritative slap on my bare behind.

   The day drags on.  I pass the strength tests and two out of the three
endurance, but jogging was never my strong suit and I can't stand it naked,
my genitals flapping about and hurting.  I give it everything I've got but
it isn't enough.  The monitor bot beeps redly when I am not even three
quarters done.  Failure.

   One by one each of the boys is taken over to the girls for his genital
inspection.  Mandy seems to relish the task of erecting us, and I wish I
could kiss her beautiful bottom.  Some of the boys are obviously too small,
but the girls still practice examining them.  They have no chance of
keeping their balls and everybody knows it, but they show the proper
respect anyway, as they should.

   Several boys are bigger than me, and most I think are better looking and
fitter.  I sigh in jealousy as Andrew is adoringly stroked erect and his
perfect body carressed by each girl.

   Dave is next, and I hope he is killed and eaten by cultists on his way
home today.  His penis looks like its from a horse and the girls lap up his
sculpted body and contemptous confidence.  I may only be jealous of Andrew
but I fucking hate Dave.

   The day is almost over and I am down to demonstrating my balance.  One
foot in front of the other.  Focus, Max!  I keep my eyes forward, I know if
I look down I will lose my balance.  Eyes forward.  Sonia is dead ahead. 
Damn she is a goddess.  Eyes forward.  Is she?  Yes she is opening her legs
slightly, one evil little eyebrow raised, catching my eye.  Eyes FORWARD.
FOCUS.  Her legs are opening more.  More.  More.  I can now see straight up
her uniform skirt.  She isn't wearing...

   I fall right off the beam.  Another failure beeping away but I don't
give a fuck.  FUCK IT.  I just saw the most beautiful thing imaginable and
I need to masturbate as soon as possible.

   Miss Arlise catches my elbow.

   "What the hell was that?  You've passed that test sixteen times before
and today of all days you fail?  Did the girls give you the right to give
up, Max?"

   "No Miss."

   "Your penis is erect again!  Do you find failure arousing?"

   "No Miss."

   "Hmmm."

   Miss Arlise knows every one of her students and she is looking around.
Eying the bar for some trick or sabotage.  I look anywhere but at Sonia.  I
don't know what rules she is supposed to operate under, but what she just
gave me was my first and probably only look at heaven, and I'll do anything
to protect the vicious little goddess.

   To no avail.  Miss Arlise somehow senses what's happened and scowls at
Sonia.

   "Move to the other end of the bench, Sonia!  Andrew!  Stand at the end
of the bar!  Max, take that test again and look at Andrew the whole time
dammit!"

   I take it again, but my penis is still erect.  Every step of the bar it
waves and wobbles.  Everyone is watching me, its humiliating as hell and I
don't care, because I know Sonia shaves every last one of her pubic hair
completely away, that her inner labia protrude forward and out like divine
little rose petals and that I am willing to die to see her again.

   "Come on bro, you can do this!" Andrew is a jerk.  He's always been a
jerk, and I have no idea why he's suddenly pretending to be nice.  Bro? 
Since when does he call me Bro?  Suddenly my head clears.  I am walking on
a balance beam with a fucking erection in front of a guy I can't stand. 
FOCUS.

   Finally, I make it through and just to fuck with me some more, Andrew
helps me down.  Everyone is clapping.  Damn if I know why.  I am out of my
head.

   "Ok boys, into the showers!"

   I'm showering, still hard as a rock.  The girls are chatting away and
watching us shower.  For some reason Miss Arlise stands in front of me,
watching my every move.  When I spend a little too much time washing my
erect penis, she orders me to stop.  I look up, frustrated as hell, to see
most of the girls watching me, and a huge smile on Sonia's face.  I smile
back lovingly at her, but Miss Arlise angrily sends her out.

   The girls watch us dress, too.  As I push my erection to the side to fit
it into my pants, I don't feel self conscious anymore.  I've always known
the girls own us, but now I feel it more closely, more completely, and I
feel more comfortable with my fate.  They are each so wonderful and I love
each with my whole soul.

   "Come on bro!" Andrew is standing over me.

   "Huh man?" Seriously, what?

   "Miss Arlise says I gotta walk you home, right to your door.  You aren't
well." He is waving a folded note at me, as though somehow that explains
it.

   I don't get it, but whatever.  He walks me home.  My penis is STILL hard
and its rubbing against my pants.  I wish Andrew would fuck off so I can
find somewhere to masturbate.  GOD I need to come.

   Sigh, we're at my door, but he doesn't let me open it.  He knocks.  What
the fuck?  Why are are knocking at my own door?  I need to get into my
room, NOW.

   Becky, my older sister, opens it and Andrew hands her a folded note from
Miss Arlise.  We both look away while she reads it.  Written correspondence
from one Woman to another is absolutely off limits for boys.

   "Fuck.  Thanks Andrew.  Cmon Max!"

   Becky takes my hand and leads me inside.

   "Mother!  Max's ejaculate test is tomorrow and today a girl showed him
her vulva!"

   "Fuck!" Mother answers, "Get him out of his clothes and strap him down
to his bed.  Facing UP!"

   I'm on my bed.  I'm nude - again.  I'm erect - still.  My sister has
left after restraining me very firmly, spread eagled so I can barely even
wiggle my ass.  Forever passes.  Then, another Forever.  I can't touch my
penis or rub it against anything.  I want to DIE.  Finally Mother comes in
and feels my forehead.

   "Silly little slut.  You are supposed to have three days of abstinence
before your ejaculate test.  You masturbated twice last night and then had
a wet dream.  Now you've got a few hours before the test and can't be
trusted not to do it again.  Open up!"

   I open my mouth and she feeds me a quick release protein drink and a
couple of pills.

   "These will make you sleep."

   "He'll just have another wet dream Mum!" Becky sounds concerned.

   "Can't be helped.  His test will be as fair as we can make it!  Just as
bad as your father, once you're erect you've got no blood left for your
brain!" Mother's voice is somehow distant.  Also, the ceiling is beginning
to blur and swirl in a most interesting way.  Blurry, swirling...

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