Ha ha, sorry about that. I didn't realize that it had been cut off. Here's the rest:

It wasn't his mother who came into the kitchen next, though, but his sister, along with a few of her friends.

The sauce inside the cooker had just begun to softly simmer, little bubbles forming and popping on the surface as it approached boiling point. His penis and testicles, immersed as they were in the sauce, were scarcely any cooler.

He was trembling and groaning, hunched over the cooker, staring down into it, watching his manhood slowly turn into meat, when he felt a light touch on his shoulder.

"Hey Jeffery.." his sister said, with an open, excited expression on her face. "It smells really good in here! How's it coming along?"

He only whimpered in response, almost incapable of speech by this point.

"Lean back, would you?" his sister asked, as she prodded him in the side. "I need to look in and see how you're doing.."

The little group of his sister's friends, which included Annie, all gathered around as he leaned back with a groan.

The cute 'ooh's' and 'aah's' that the eager group of giggling girls made over the sight (and smell) of his cooking manhood were lost on him, as he struggled to maintain the shreds of his composure. Even the feel of the girls' hands, as they unconsciously stroked his arms, shoulders, and torso, almost hanging off him in order to get a better look into the cooker, scarcely registered.

He leaned his head back, breath coming in harsh pants, and stared up at the ceiling without actually seeing it.

"Mmm.." his sister purred, as she slowly stirred the sauce around his cooking meat, causing him to yelp as his overheated, abused nerve endings were aggravated even further. "..this looks soo good. Gosh, I can hardly wait!"

"I suppose I'd better put the lid back on, so everything cooks up more quickly and evenly.." she said, sounding a bit reluctant. "..after I poke some holes, of course."

Somehow, his sister's words finally penetrated his heat induced fugue, and he blinked his eyes rapidly for a moment, before coming back to himself slightly.

"P-poke..? What?" he croaked, dragging his eyes down from the ceiling to look at what his sister was doing..

..just in time to see her raise a long, sharp, two-tined meat fork with one hand, and a large skewer in the other.

"Wha..?!" was all he had time to get out, before Lily stabbed down with her meat fork, right into the center of his slowly baking penis. "Arrgh!"

"Hold still, Jeffery.. Jeez." his sister instructed, after he jumped in reaction. "You almost pulled yourself right out of the cooker! Do you want to ruin my present?"

"Argh!" he repeated, squirming futilely, when his sister proceeded to impale the tip of his cock with her skewer. Several times.

"Wh.. Why.." he tried to ask, before another painful puncture interrupted him.

"Why do you have to poke holes in him?" Annie asked over his pained gasps, voicing the very same question he was desperately thinking.

"Oh, mom says that his skin could split open." Lily answered, even as she poked another few holes in his penis, slowly working her way down the length of his shaft. "You know, like a hot dog's? If there isn't anywhere for the juices to go when they start boiling?"

"Ahhh!"

"Oh, that makes sense.." Annie replied, as the other girls all nodded in understanding. "Do you need to make so many, though?"

"Ahhhah hahaaa.." he moaned, in time with three more quick pokes from his sister.

"Probably not." Lily admitted, with an absent shrug as she put two final holes right at the base of his manhood. "But, better too many holes that too few, right?"

"Haaa ahh uurghh.." he groaned, as his sister pulled the thick metal skewer from his flesh for what he sincerely hoped was the last time.

"Are you going to do his balls, too?" Annie asked, as she peered interestedly at the series of new holes running all up and down his cock, each of which had begun to leak steaming, aromatic juices.

"Oh! You know, I had forgotten about them completely." his sister stated, with a small look of chagrin. "They totally need some holes, too. Thanks for reminding me!"

"Wha..?" he gasped, as he began to shake his head in denial. "No! Plea.."

His sister ignored him, however, and, after taking a moment to re-position her meat fork down lower on the shaft of his penis, plunged her skewer down once again.

"Dang, I think I missed the testicle.." Lily said, as she wiggled the metal rod around in his flesh a little. "Guess it's a little more to the left.."

"Nooo.." he moaned, as his sister withdrew the skewer from him and re-positioned it slightly, so she could try again.

"AAAGH!"

"There we go.." his sister murmured, as she twitched the skewer from side to side, tugging experimentally on the orb of his male flesh impaled on it. "Jeffery, seriously. You need to stop squirming so much."

"Argh! Ahh! Ah!" he cried out, as his sister gave his first testicle another poke, then repeated her efforts on his second. "..whyyyy.. haaahhh..!"

"Perfect!" Lily stated, as the tip of the skewer and sharp tines of the meat fork finally withdrew from him. "All that's left is to let him finish cooking!"

"Gosh, Lily.." one of his sister's other friends commented, as the lid to the cooker was replaced. "..your brother looks and smells soo good. First Annie, now you.. I'm super jealous. I wish it was my birthday today, too!"

"Yours in only a few months away, isn't it..?" Annie asked, as the girls all turned to leave the kitchen, dismissing him with scarcely a thought.

"Yeah, but I don't have any brothers.." the girl said, forlornly.

"Well.. what about your dad?" Lily suggested, as they all began filing through the door.

"Ooh.. I hadn't thought of that!" the girl replied, brightening. "Mom's been talking about getting him docked, or maybe even trimmed entirely anyway! That could totally work!"

With that, the door closed behind them, leaving Jeffery, once again, with nothing to do but cook.

–

"Happy Birthday to you!"

"Alright Jeffery, they've started." his mother instructed, as she prodded him on his bare bottom. "Get out into the living room, and for goodness sake, don't trip or drop the plate. You sister would be heartbroken."

"Happy Birthday to you!"

Wordlessly, he complied, shuffling his footsteps carefully though the doorway held open by his mother, carrying his sister's final present in his hands: his perfectly cooked cock and balls, still attached, presented on a clean white plate and drenched in the sauce he had baked in.

"Happy Birthday dear Lily..!"

He approached the narrow table where his sister was sitting, surrounded by her friends, a pile of opened gifts, and a mound of torn wrapping paper. He carefully, just as the last verse of the traditional song was sung, placed his own gift down before her.

"Happy Birthday to youuu!"

Lily's eyes gleamed, as she took in the sight of his manhood, her birthday meal.

"Ohh! Thank you, thank you so much, Mother!" his sister exclaimed, delightedly.

"You're welcome dear.." his mother said, warmly. "Don't forget to thank your brother, too."

"Thank you, Jeffery!" Lily blurted out brightly, almost as an afterthought, as she picked up her fork and knife.

He looked down at her shining face once more, taking in her her eager, earnest enthusiasm as she bent down and placed her utensils on his meat. For the sheer amount of unbridled happiness she was displaying.. well, it was all almost worth it, wasn't it?, he thought.

Almost.

Lily cut delicately into the tip of his penis, slicing his cockhead slowly in half. A little puff of steam and gush of juice poured out of the deepening wound, making the mouths of everyone present, even including Jeffery himself, water.

He shook and trembled as his sister cut into his flesh, and not just with emotional reactions. Sensations from his penis and testicles had faded into almost nothing as they had cooked, and yet, when his sister's knife parted his flesh, he could still somehow feel it. Faint, but definitely discernible, the cold blade passed though him, making him shiver.

"Oh my gosh.." the same girl from before commented, biting her lip and practically squirming in place, as his sister finally severed the tip of his cock entirely. "..so jealous!"

His sister only giggled, then, with a bright eyed glance up at him, she popped the first bite of her birthday meal into her mouth.

"Oohh.." Lily moaned, as she began slowly chewing with her eyes closed. "This.. is.."

"Absolutely.." she breathed, when she finally swallowed. "..the best thing I have EVER tasted."

Then she bent down, knife and fork ready, for more.

He watched as his sister, over the next half hour, slowly consumed his manhood completely. She regarded him with lazy contentment the whole while, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she took slice after slice, and bite after bite of him. She even, to his heatstroke-dulled surprise, shared with the rest of the girls at the party.

Halfway down the length of his shaft, his sister started cutting tissue-paper thin slices of him. She then fed each slice to one of her guests, both girls locked into intimate eye contact as his sister lay the bit of his perfectly cooked flesh on their tongues, and watched as the same look of pleasure and bliss crossed their faces as had crossed her own.

"Are you going to share his balls, too..?" the last girl to receive a slice of him asked, hopefully, even as she licked her lips clean.

"Not a chance." his sister commented, with a little giggle. "You have no idea how much trouble it was to keep them plump and full all this week. Those things are MINE, ha ha!"

"I don't blame you at all." the girl said, with another lick of her lips and a long stare at Jeffery. "I sure wouldn't share them if I were you, either."

And his sister didn't. The dull throb that spiked up into his gut after his sister speared her fork down into his left testicle was only a shadow of what it would have been, had his flesh not been cooked through already, but it was still enough to drive most of the air out of his stomach.

"Mmm.." his sister hummed, as she ran the cooked, steaming ball of flesh under her nose after cutting it free from him. "Saved the best for last.."

Then his sister placed his testicle in her mouth, pulled it from her fork, and bit into it, crushing it between her molars. Lily went rigid in her seat as his gonad popped, audibly, and the burst of juices, which had been building up over the entire past week, flooded into her mouth.

"Oh.." his sister breathed, around her mouthful of his cooked flesh. "Oh, my god.."

"It's.. it's soo good. It's so good!" she moaned, even as tears of joy sprang into her eyes. "I can't believe how good it is!"

She took her time chewing, all of the girls around her watching closely, and with not a small amount of jealousy, before she slowly, almost reluctantly, swallowed.

Jeffery's own eyes were watering freely by this time as well, but not with anything even remotely approaching joy. He watched, crying, as his sister ate his dreams of the future. All the pleasure he could have ever had, all the potential children he could have sired, had he made it to become a breeder like he had so wished, disappearing into his beautiful, happy, precious, and loved sister's mouth, as just so much more meat.

"I almost can't bear to eat the second one.." his sister said, as she eyed the last bit of her birthday present. "I want this meal to last forever!"

"..so jealous!" one of the girls squeaked, which caused everyone there, save Jeffery, to break out into a torrent of giggles.

"Mmm.. one.. last.. bite.." his sister murmured, as she impaled and then cut away the final piece of his manhood, ending his time as a male forever, there in front of his mother and all her friends.

His mother guided him away even as his sister began chewing up her last bite, leaving the plate, which was still full of juice and sauce, behind for his sister to no doubt lick clean.

If anyone heard his ragged sob, the one he had been holding back for the past half hour, finally burst free from his chest, they paid no attention. There wasn't anything interesting enough left about him for the girls to notice anymore, after all. He was just one more ex-boy, now.

He just hoped his mother and sister would decide to keep him around.

–

"Ohh.. Oh, my god.." his sister gasped, as she rocked her hips against his face, her fingers tangled in his wet hair as she pulled him hard into her sex.

"Yess..!" she exclaimed loudly, as his efforts finally brought her to climax, her whole body shuddering and trembling.

If he'd still had his cock and balls, he would have found the sight absolutely fascinating. As it was now, the little shivers that made her beautiful, smooth, wet skin quiver so fetchingly under the warm spray of the shower only added to his ever present, never ending frustration.

He was on his knees, as he often was nowadays, before his sister. True to her word, they now always showered together, though she, of course, took much more pleasure from their time together than he did. It was a bit ironic that he now found himself in a position that he would have enjoyed far, far more before the thing that landed him in it had occurred: his sister's birthday party and the loss of his manhood.

"Ohh.. that was a good one.." his sister breathed, body still shivering slightly as she collapsed back against the wall. "You're.. you're definitely getting better at this, Jeffery.."

He murmured a noncommittal response, not that he could say much more even if he wanted to, as his face was still buried firmly in his sister's womanhood, Lily not having released him yet.

"Hey, are you done in there, yet?" came his mother's voice, as the door to the bathroom opened.

"Just about!" called his sister through the shower curtain, as she absently stroked her fingers through his hair.

"Good, I want another turn with your brother before I go to sleep for tonight." his mother replied, before shutting the door once more.

"Yes.." his sister commented, with a little laugh as she released him, pushed away from the wall, and began rinsing herself off for a final time. "We're definitely keeping you around, Jeffery.."

"..for now, at least."

END Birthday Request

Author's Note:

This was supposed to be a short, but it quickly ballooned up into a full length story of its own. I tried to do the whole idea justice but kinda ran out of steam towards the end; I hope it doesn't show too much, ha ha.

This story is a part of what I'm tentatively calling my BCC world (Boys Can't Come, full title Boys Can't Come, Unless A Girl Allows It, but that's a bit unwieldy, ha), which is a world that at first seems pretty awesome to be a boy in, as one can proposition pretty much any girl or woman one sees for oral or hand sex and have a reasonable expectation of success, all without any negative social repercussions. The downside, though, is that boys aren't allowed to touch themselves, at all, only orgasming if a girl allows it, and, depending on region/time-frame, they may have anywhere from very little to no control over their own bodies, sexuality, and sexual organs, and may even be regarded as mere property.

Other previous stories of mine that are a part of this world are Milked and Harvested (which is basically the equal opposite of this story, forced orgasms instead of orgasm denial, ha ha), and possibly Properly Tenderized Meat and the A Little Extra Spending Money series of shorts. The Vacuum Incident, The Boy Who Lied Thrice, and Milkmaids(far future, perhaps?) could also take place in this world, too. I plan to write several more stories or shorts that share this world, some of which are already half completed, while others only yet exist in my head. That is, of course, in addition to all the other half-completed stories I have laying about, ha ha. I'm gonna finish and post them all someday, I swear.