Chapter 3
Hearing my alarm clock howling meant the start of a new day, and with it, confusion. I'd woken up not long after being granted the last one but I slept through this revision. The sensation of more of my glans touching the bedding signalled either I had the next version of circ as promised, or I'd rolled back the shortened foreskin in my sleep. After switching off my alarm clock I open my eyes to see a man rousing himself having fallen asleep in my desk chair. The muscular man filled out his well ironed white shirt, standing up his straight cut grey trousers indicate this is a man who cares about his appearance. His olive complexion and dark hair hinted at him being from a warmer climate, and he looks to be somewhere in his mid-thirties. He leans over and introduces himself as Yanis, his thick Greek accent alluring if not a little hard to grasp at this hour of morning. `Would you like to see your second circumcised penis?', upon hearing this I start to submissively nod at the sight of this attractive man in my bedroom. My dick was already starting to harden at the thought of what might happen next. Pulling back the covers he reveals my new penis.
I was right to think I had had the new cut as before me was my semi erect penis, a generous roll of skin bunched up behind the lip of my cock head. I pushed it up, trying to get the roll of skin over the rim onto the glans, where it sprung back down as soon as I released my fingers. `That must feel better than the last one, you definitely slept through the night' his smirk shows a hind of experience in his eyes, I wonder if all the staff have been through this.
Reaching down to grasp it he rubs my bald navel, I see you have used our cream, not for me but I understand its purpose'. Holding my member gently in his hand he continues the entire head is out, have you ever seen it like this before, I doubt it'. Nodding in affirmation, I'm seemingly rendered speechless by this man. Of course' he says leaning down close enough I can feel his breath on my now exposed glans, this is a loose circumcision, it will still cover some of the head when your erection subsides, and it will still work like the penis you know and love' rolling the bunched-up foreskin back over the glans with his hand. Now while I'm permitted to do more with you, I'd rather just stick to using my hand, this is not nearly my favourite revision to be called to'. As he rolls back his sleeve, I feel my voice return albeit timidly have you been through this too?'
Smiling he says `why of course, and what a service it is. Would you like a sneak preview of one of your future experiences?'
Nodding with excitement, upon seeing this he stands, undoes his brown leather belt, unzips his trousers and reveals his penis. Nestled in a bush of thick black pubic hair, lies a penis, with no roll of foreskin behind it, the olive skin seemingly melding with the greyer tip. After pausing for a moment to let me see he zips his trousers back up again, doing his belt up he looks down at me and motions to my penis shall we finish sorting that out?' nodding he leans back down, gently taking my shaft in his hand. Feeling him start rubbing me and feeling his rough hands on my cock head had me dripping with precum, another new experience for me. Watching him makes me realise I won't be able to wank like normal, I watch him start with his hand on that bunched up skin, pulling it up to its fullest extent before pushing back down again. The strokes shorter than the partial circumcision but no less enjoyable, I can feel my orgasm building quickly, my breathing becoming ragged. This time was even quicker, darn, this doesn't sound good at all, I'd rather last a little longer otherwise I'll spend the rest of my sex life in the company of my right hand. With a moan, and one rather louder than I'd like to admit, I spread my seamen all over my chest, exploding out of me in fountains. Don't worry' Yannis's voice coos once you get used to this you'll last longer, this is but temporary. He pulls a cloth out of his back pocket and begins to lovingly clean me up, only stopping to wipe the last globule up with his finger and put it in his mouth. Sucking on it he looks me in the eye maybe when you're done with the trial period we can do this again, with a little more activity'. With that he turns and leaves, leaving me with my new cock alone. Looking down at it, I pull down on the skin, watching as my hand reaches the base of my penis, I notice there was definitely less of the pink inner skin than before, not that I minded that. My penis starting to respond to my touch it quickly returned to its hardened state, the skin bunching up behind the rim of my head, marvelling at it I pause to look at how much neater it looked. And how much neater it would look with less skin bunching up. Looking over at my clock 7:20, I've got time to take this for a spin on my own.
Grabbing myself as Yannis had I place my index finger and thumb on the bunched-up skin, starting with an upstroke, marvelling that the skin won't even cover my full cock when I pull up. Pushing down I didn't stop until my hand once again met my body. Picking up the pace slightly I moan at the feeling of my moist inner skin rolling over the drying glans, loving this new sensation I pick up the pace. Pumping my cock like a teenage boy I don't take long to finish, long ropes of cum firing up, making a small sound as it impacts the pillow I'm lying on. Catching my breath I think to myself `I think I'm going to like this'.
Cleaning myself up, I start to begin my day, luckily working from home allows me to take a more relaxed pace to the morning. After doing some morning chores I settle down to work, pausing to get my lounge set out and place it next to the bed in case I needed them. I'd grown used to being naked around the house, it definitely makes it more comfortable without clothes looking down at my now mostly exposed glans.
The next few days passed easier than the first week, Micheal was right I would enjoy this one more. As more of my glans passes from angry red to almost a pinky-grey colour the ease of wearing clothes went up, never being free of the awareness of my glans touching cloth though. I found myself getting more excited by the friction, let's just say I've not wanked off as much in this week in a long time, loving the feelings of the dry head skin being briefly moisturised by the inner skin as it passes over it. By Thursday I received another call, having added Magic Circ's to my phone as Magic C to avoid any unwanted questions, picking it up I hear the familiar voice of Micheal. `Good afternoon Alex, just a little curtesy all to see how you're getting on with the new state?'
`It's much better thanks, I do find myself still trying to pull my foreskin forward out of habit. I suppose that's what happens when you have a foreskin for 25 years then start to lose it'
A hearty chuckle comes out of the speaker `you'd be surprised how many of our clients say the same thing, don't worry you won't be doing it for long. How are you finding masturbating with your new penis?'
Surprised by both his frankness and the formal nature of the question I take a moment to respond, its good thanks, I'm really enjoying the feelings, it's like a whole new' I pause for a second not wanting to sound either too childish or vulgar penis'.
`of course, this is what we're here for, I'm sure you'll enjoy what's to come, this is only the half way point of course'
What other variations could there be I think, surely you either have skin or don't?' I think to myself. Finishing up my conversation with Micheal I close my works laptop, heading into the lounge I flop on the sofa, still naked having not needed to be seen by an outsider all day. I was beginning to like the freedom of being nude. It doesn't take long for me to start playing with my penis, the TV not providing the same pleasure that my hand can. I start to pump, enjoying the slightly restricted movement that now comes with my loose' cut, the tightest I'd felt to date. I was starting to last longer now the skin on my cock head was changing colour, and that made it even better, maybe in a few more days I can test drive this with someone else? Being careful not to get cum on my nice blue sofa I decide a shower is in order, looking at myself in the mirror as I entered, I was now getting used to seeing my exposed glans. I felt more manly, more confident, like I have control of my cock's destiny.
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