I am ron. I had a realy good penis.when erict it got big.i loved it .what man would not?
I had my own business. I had a wife and three kids. I had a house.land and a car that got me from point A to point b. I was happy with that.
One day i went to s bussiness lunch with a potential client. Apearently the food was conteminated. It was a rare food posining. It is oderless and tase less at least at first. I had no idea. The meat tasted really good.
That night i hurled and hurled. I had to live at the toilet most of the night. I fell asleep several times on the floor. My sleep was always interrupted by new bouts of sickness. It was horrible. I had no idea of just how bad it was or was going to get. It was going to get worse. A lot worse.
I was prety sure it was food poison.i almost never eat at that restaurant. I had never had the meatloaf until that time. I was prety convinced that it was food poision.
While i dont like food poision.once it get clear in your system it was over. It was painful at the time it would later be a distant memory. It was considered funy much later on. That was not the case in this particular occasion.
After a day or so i was back to mormal. My appetite was back.it was like i had never been sick. Everything was good or so i thought.
I went to the bathroom after a series of meetings. I unzipped my pants. I pulled out a thing. It was smaller then usual. It looked like a baby penis. I tried to scream.i was freaked out.
I went to my office. I told my secretary not to brother me unless it was an absolute emergency. They had to call me first. I masturbated for a bit. Nothing happened.
Why was my penis shrinking. I went on with my day. I took meeting. I made calls. I forgot about the situation with my privy member.
I went to the batroom before i was about to go home. It had gotten even smaller. I meen it was realy small. Not microscoptic but small.
I called my wife Mandy. “Hi hunnie.” i told her. ” hey are you heading home?” she asked. “I got to go to the emurgentcy room. I think something may be wrong. ” i told her.
She became really woried. “Whats wrong babe?” she asked. “Well i am not totaly sure. My penus seams to be shrinking. ” i told her. “Are you sure? ” she asked. I looked at my thing though my underware.” yea!”i said.
I had a bunch of test done. I was taken to the office. “Ok! Apparently this has nothing to do with the food posiong. We found evifence that you were biten by a rare parasite. The good news is that we can kill it with antibiotic. There should little trouble eliminating it.” the doctor told me.
“The bad news?” i asked. Sense he said that was the good news i was convinced that there was probably bad news. That was usualy how it went.
“The danage to your penis is permanent. We csn repair the damage. ” the doctor said.
The antibiotic worked. The parisite was destroyed. My body was clear of the toxin. My penis was almost gone.i had a smal hole. They wanted to create basically an artificial vagina. I hated this idea.
Making an artificial penis was expensive and it might not work. I wore a diaper while waiting for the sugary. My urine just dripped out.it was yucky and gross.
I got the surgery. I had to pee siting down. I tried to live like a man.no one knew that i did not have a wee wee. I was careful to keep it that way.
I started to get boobs. I had to get a bra. My moods changed. I started to ware female clothing. I eventually became a women.
My wife was a closet bi sexual so she loved it. I wish it had never hapened. It could have been fwr far worse.
The end.
Penectomy 