Jason stared at his Aunt Katherine as she made some polite small talk and handed him some tea as he came into the room. As she spoke, his mind drifted a bit. He thought about how he felt a bit guilty each night playing with his large penis and thinking of her full, soft breasts. But at the end of the day, she showed them off so much and his penis felt so good to touch, that he couldn’t help himself, and masturbated every chance he could. He would often find himself trying to keep his eyes off her chest and shapely legs but at night he could not resist the thought of touching and seeing her lovely womanly body.He would explode imagining his lips sucking on her round, ample breasts.

He found himself looking at her smiling face as she gently talked about how they could always be friends and together after she did a simple and painless proceedure. He quickly drank down the warm cup of tea she had offered him and he felt calm and serene as Aunt Katherine helped him undress for the "proceedure" He felt nervous at first-having his aunt see him nude but she quickly calmed him with her relaxed and efficient manner. The site of her ample cleavage certainly helped improve the situation for him. He was confused why he had to be strapped down, but the tea his Aunt gave him was making him much too calm to protest. 

He felt his penis stir as Aunt Katherine tenderly took it in her hands and carefully moved it away from his heavy, well developed scrotum. “What’s going on?” He asked nervously.  She said nothing, only smiled and tenderly let her hand stroke it briefly. She realized it would be his last erection ever and she felt it must last him a lifetime. Jason moaned softly as the loving hand caressed him. It felt so nice, he wanted the feeling to continue forever.

Just as he began to lose himself in the pleasure of his Aunts masturbatory ministrations, her caressing of his manhood stopped entirely. Jason frowned at her hands leaving his manhood. “Jason, your manhood has begun to take over your life. I can’t have you losing yourself to your urges. That is why I’m afraid I’m going to have to remove your balls today.” His eyes suddenly grew wide with panic as he realized what she planned to do. “No, don’t take my balls away! I need them to orgasm!” he shrieked in a panic, fear briefly overcoming the mild sedative in the tea. “Shh, it’s okay Jason. After this you’ll have a much better life. You will have clearer thoughts and you won’t have to masturbate all the time.” He looked away for a moment in shame, he hadn’t realized his Aunt knew about his masturbating. Even so, he didn’t want to give that up, it felt awesome. 

His Aunt continued “plus you won’t always feel the need to stare at my chest. After this, you may never feel the urge to stare at my breasts ever again.” That didn’t sound good to Jason, in fact it sounded awful because right now, he loved her breasts. But with the sedative kicking in more, combined with his Aunt Katherines light stroking of his cock, he could barely move, or have the strength to get her off him. “Just relax and stare at my breasts, while I caress your manhood. I’ll know when you’re about to cum.” She cooed to him. For a few moments, Jason forgot about the doom his precious balls were facing. He was in pure ecstasy watching her breasts jiggle delightfully while she stroked his cock and fondled his balls gently. 

When she saw his head turned to the side, face flush red, she knew he was very close. Suddenly her hands left his manhood completely. He looked up in shock in confusion that she hadn’t continued stroking when he was so close to an epic orgasm. "Aunt Katherine whispered "its time darling Jason" as she held up a pair of scissors and he felt her hands cup his scrotum. He softly tried to plead with his Aunt as he tried not to burst into tears “please, let me keep them. I love the pleasure my manhood gives me.” “That pleasure controls you. What this procedure will do is free you from that. No more having to run to your room and masturbate your self until you cum everywhere, just because of my breasts. Those days will be all done and we’ll both be better off for it.” He was pretty groggy now while still very aroused, even with his fate. His manhood was involuntarily thrusting, desperate to achieve orgasm. His aunt giggled “after the procedure we’ll never see your penis hard and throbbing, desperate to cum like it is now, ever again.” He couldn’t say much beyond a whisper now and tried as best he could to spare his ever so precious balls. How was he going to enjoy her breasts without them? Unfortunately for Jason, she was unconvinced and easily pressed her scissors closed on his scrotum and watched with a smile as his sack fell free in her hand. “There Jason, all done” she calmly announced, and showed him a jar of clear fluid-in it now floating his scrotum and testicles inside, forever hers. He quickly lost consciousness 

He woke up to see his Aunt sitting at his bedside. How is my darling? she said as she leaned over and kissed him. For a moment he thought it had all been a dream. But he didn’t get the familiar tingle in his pants when his aunt leaned over to kiss him on the cheek. Plus, he realized there on the dresser in the corner of his beloved Aunt's room was the little jar....

Within a week or so Jason had fully recovered from his "proceedure" and spent the remainder of his visit with his Aunt enjoying the sights of her city. Katherine enjoyed letting him see her lovely woman's body in her hot tub-secure now that his penis would stay forever limp and soft.

At night she would often hold the jar containing Jason's manhood in her hands and think of her darling innocent nephew, and how much better off he was now. Unfortunately for Jason, his night consisted of crying for what he lost and what he can no longer enjoy.