Novel & Cerita Eunuch Stories

Clarissa lost count. She lost herself. She was a vessel, a toy, a thing being passed around a circle of hungry, anonymous men. Her world was reduced to the push and pull of flesh, the taste of salt and sweat, the burn of stretch, the shocking warmth of internal releases, and the thick, cooling splatter of cum on her skin.

But I was still hungry for more. Lena grabbed my ankles and pushed my legs all the way back until my knees were beside my head, completely folding me in half. My asshole and pussy were fully exposed and pointing straight up at her. “Hold your legs there,” she ordered. “Don’t you dare move.” I grabbed behind my knees, presenting myself like the nastiest whore imaginable. Lena poured more lube directly onto my holes, letting it drip down obscenely. Then she did something that made my brain short-circuit.

At one look, you'd think it was a peaceful place, but those who know about the creature living here would think otherwise. "Are you the stable boy?" A voice asked and I whipped my head to see a middle-aged man wearing a eunuch uniform. Unlike most servants and the others, I noticed that eunuchs wear all black and judging by the five wolves around his hat, he must be a high-ranking official. A head eunuch maybe. "Yes, my lord. My name is Silas and I was told that I got transferred here." The eunuch scoffed grumpily. "Prince Leirom chose you. How did you meet the prince?"

I knew he was not a shifter or a witch, but I most certainly knew he was not a human. As if he was reading my thoughts, the following words floored me “I am centuries old Dragana. And I am a eunuch. In fact, I am their steward”. I did not know what to think. I knew what eunuchs were, but they were humans. The barbaric practice of castrating male children and enslaving them into servitude was used in many human kingdoms in ancient times. Thankfully, that practice was erased from the modern world. “How?????” was all I managed to whisper, not knowing what to make of all this. “Solomon” he simply said. “My great grandfather castrated you???!!!”, I shrieked.