It was the first day of summer vacation, right after graduation. 18 years old Brad was excited for all the new adventures life was to offer him. He was a sports nut, playing soccer for the school team and frequently going on hikes with his friends. His other hobby was sex and while he was not your stereotypical stud he could score hot girls easily with his boyish cute looks and charming personality. His cock was also not too big, below average actually, but chicks still liked him. In fact, he had a date coming up with a fellow graduate, a cute cheerleader called Katie whom Brad always had a crush on. For the first time there was a chance of a serious relationship even. She was a sweet girl next door type but with a hot petite body, long brown hair and deep blue eyes. But before that date, Brad had an exciting weekend coming up as well. Every time he had hiked before it was always with his friends from school. They basically went into the woods for a few hours, admired the scenery then headed home, carefully following the designated trails. But this weekend was going to be different. He was about to go with his friend, Keith. Keith was an older guy from the neighborhood, in his thirties, and Brad had known him for only about a year. Their friendship started out with them discussing sports, one of their mutual interests. It wasn't long, however, that their other mutual interest came up in conversation. Sex seemed to be on both of their minds frequently. Sometimes Brad was a little creeped out by Keith, though. The older man seemed to be into girly looking boys, transvestites and frequently brought up the idea of turning a male into a female. All in all, however, they had a good friendship and their hiking trip sounded exciting for Brad. Keith was experienced and they were bound to see more unusual stuff than he ever did with his friends. The hike was really mundane at first. They started out along the familiar hiking trail and discussed the recent sports events. After about an hour this changed. Keith took a turn that led them away from the official trail. Brad wasn't worried, though. This was exactly what he wanted, exploring new territories. He had no idea that Keith wanted to explore something completely different. After another hour Brad had to piss so they stopped. The young man found a tree and went to do his business. He was barely finished when he felt a sharp pain on his back, lost his balance and fell to the ground. He tried to get up but Keith easily overpowered him, bound his hands behind his back and gagged his mouth with a piece of cloth. The older man then undid the teen's pants and pulled them off of him along with his underwear. "Don't be scared, Brad. I'm not going to kill you or anything like that. But there is something I've been dreaming about for a long time now and this is the right place and time to start making it come true." Brad was terrified. What is Keith going to do to him? There is no way he could fight back. He was bound, gagged and this older man was a lot bigger and stronger than him. He instinctively tried to crawl away but this was clearly futile. "You're not going anywhere, Brad, and you know that. You know how I've always dreamt of turning a boy into a girl. I decided that you will be that boy. You know as well that you are perfect for it. You have such a small, petite body, a cute face and a tiny cock. But of course there is something we must fix before we can have all that hot, sexy fun." Keith knelt down on Brad in a way that his legs pinned down the teenager's legs. He then reached forward and started fondling the young man's balls. "We must get rid of your balls, Brad. Cute girls don't have these kind of things and I don't want you to get stiffies all the time. That's not very ladylike either." He took out something from his pocket that looked like some kind of cord. He tied it really tightly around the base of Brad's scrotum. "There, this will take care of it in about 30 minutes. Once the time is up, there is no going back." The next half hour was hell for Brad. The procedure wasn't really painful, physically he only felt a little discomfort in his groin. But having to watch helplessly as his balls were dying was mental torture for him. He had no way to plead, beg or fight back. He was silently crying as Keith mostly just smiled at him, fidgeted with his small cock, and checked his balls from time to time. His small cock was hard but he had no idea why. Maybe it was the stress, maybe the older man's touch. Whatever it was, it was clearly not enjoyment. After about 30 minutes Keith checked his balls one last time. "It looks like it's over, Brad. Soon your final erection will fade away and you can be my sweet girl forever." And indeed, it didn't take long until Brad's cock went limp for the rest of his life. Her name is now Brenda and she is living with Keith. After a few weeks her dead balls simply fell off without any blood or infection. Her whole appearance is feminine now. She uses a wig, but her hair stared to grow out nicely, she wears make up and female clothes when she goes out. Around the house she is mostly naked - save for stockings and knee-high socks - and Keith fucks her tight little asshole almost every day. She did have her date with Katie the next week who was mortified at first but then became more and more intrigued. After going home with Brenda she met Keith and was charmed by how manly this older guy was. Later that night the three of them had sex with Brenda being fucked in her ass by Keith and later cleaning out Katie's pussy with her tongue. This was all she could do of course as her tiny cock does not get hard anymore. But she liked their threesome and so did Keith. In fact, he planned to have Brenda pick up and bring home as many cute guys and girls as possible. Brenda liked the idea as well, she was happy that life had so much to offer her.