A Natural Sissy Part 4

“How… how long will that take? To get back to normal, I mean?”

“I’m not sure. Probably a few hours, at least. Let’s get on with it.” I inserted a needle into his ball sac attached the feed tube, and started the IV at full flow. He would take the entire liter of saline. I sat at his side while the IV emptied, wiping his brow as sweat poured from it. His eyes tired up a few times, and I wiped away the tears, all the while praising him for taking his punishment like a real sissy should, speaking like a mother to a small child. I even stroked his hard cock a few times here and there during the drip.

When the IV was empty, his ball sac had swollen to a size approximating a large cantaloupe. I removed the needle, and then lifted his balls to test the weight and it was about the same as the liter that had been injected. Just one more thing to do, and then I can send Stacy up to get lunch ready. I inserted a stainless steel rod into his urethra until only the tip remained showing. The rod was just under nine inches long and about 1/8th inch in diameter, so it was a near perfect fit in his cock. The tip left showing had a place to attach two delicate gold chains, the other end of each to be connected to a nipple clamp and fitted to Stacy’s rouged nipples. This would hold the cock up, away from the swollen ball sac, so the enlarged sac would be entirely visible.

“Okay, Stacy, you may go and prepare lunch for us. We’ll take it on the patio in an hour.” I got up and walked away leaving him to deal with the swollen balls. I planned to grab a bottle of champagne and some cheese and crackers to pass the time until lunch on the patio.

I watched Stacy try to walk with his ball sac so filled with saline that he could hardly manage to take a step without causing the sac to wobble back and forth with each stride. I laughed to myself at the sissy’s consternation.

Stacy brought the lunch to the patio about five minutes before the hour was up. Mine on a serving tray, his in a dog bowl.