2 years earlier…

The Society originally had a predecessor project underway; The Snow Dwindle Program.

Despite its initial successes, it was eventually scrapped in favour of a more covert and comprehensive program the Society currently employs.

The account of the 1st Snow Dwindle test subject is as follows;

The first serious test run began with the kidnapping of Peter Lungren, a 25-year-old white guy with a big thick dick - 12 inches long! Peter was a handsome and confident blonde surfer with charming green eyes. It is now considered a bad idea by Society policy to resort to overt kidnapping, and the near misses with Peter were part of why this is so. Lungren infamously managed to almost escape captivity early into the program, which could have been a disaster. Being such a hung stud seemed to fuel his defiance and confidence. He was always trying to think of an escape plan.

The Society agents monitored him chained to a bed, recording observations of his sexual prowess (penis size, ejaculate, staying power and so on) to begin the program. The nurses came by with vials of weird paste on certain days, and smeared it all over the prisoner's dick. Nothing ever seemed to come of it, so Peter did not resist this.

One day, the nurses came in and seemed ghoulishly pleased with themselves. With a great flourish, they presented a new paste - this was a glowing pink and Peter felt strangely fearful looking at it. Peter tried to fight it, but the restraints were too sturdy. The paste felt tingly, cold, and it's glow flared up overwhelmingly bright as the little dollop of the paste was slivered onto his erection. The weird sensation built and built, Peter’s eyesight blurred out of focus.

The other nurses shared a high-five as the glow died down, the feeling stopped, his eyes could focus again...and he saw his mighty cock retract and shrivel under the paste.

While still pretty big by most standards, it's gone from 12 inches long to--

"10 inches!" The nurses cheered in unison, before one slavered on another dose.

"7 inches!" They measured after the paste has finished. Peter was scared out of his mind now. Another dose, and the nurses took out his mouth gag to hear him scream.

"5.5 inches!" The measurements read. Peter broke completely, he started begging them to stop, no longer the proud rebel.

It did him no good, the nurses shrunk him some more.

"3.5 inches!" The nurses laughed as the last of Peter's spirit fell to their breakthrough, he was broken.

One nurse put on a big plastic strap-on, got on the bed and shoved it inside his ass.

Peter screamed in pain and ecstasy as he was taken, made their sissy. His freshly shrunken willy could not hold up to the assault, and he dribbled out a tiny cumshot, humiliated.

They made him beg to be shrunk further, to be made even more of a pathetic pindick, before they applied another dose.

"2 inches!!"

In their victory lap, the nurses took turns teasing Peter's now tiny prick. They showed him pictures of his former 12-inch glory and placed them next to his current micropenis now, with its small balls and premature ejaculations.

Peter moaned and came pathetically at the sight.