Four weeks after the start of school, we had a special meeting of all the sports teams. It was on Friday and was supposed to last until four o'clock Saturday afternoon. We all had to get permission slips from our parents.

The meeting room was unusually warm. They served free juice and punch. I drank a lot of it.

They showed several videos of boys who were real lousy at sports who got a lot better and more aggressive after several weeks. After about an hour, they stopped the videos. The new coach said, "Do you want to improve your playing as much as those boys did?"

Everybody said, "Yes," or "Sure do."

"Just sign the form the boys are passing around and you will." I was feeling real relaxed and happy. I signed my form without reading any of it. All the boys signed.

A boy picked up my form. He said, "Drink this special juice." It tasted kind of funny but I drank it anyway.

I woke up on a cot in the gym. A sheet was over me. An IV was in my arm. The gym was full of cots. I saw a coach inject something into a boy's IV. A few seconds later the boy woke up. I was still feeling relaxed and happy.

About ten minutes later, the athletic director said, "I see you are all awake now. I want to thank all of you for volunteering to have your penises removed. I know that it will be difficult at first but in a month or so, you won't even miss them." I felt down there. My dick was gone but I wasn't upset. I reached down further and felt a plastic tube near my asshole.

A boy who sounded a little upset said, "How do you know we won't miss our dicks?"

"When I was 12, my mother had my penis removed because I was abusing myself. I was really upset at first but I got used to it. I got much better at sports. Now, I am glad she did it."

"You're lying," the same boy said.

"I am not lying." The coach pulled down his pants and underpants. He had no dick at all. I had seen a few boys that had moved from Harmony whose parents had gotten them trimmed. A few had been taken to the state of Harmony just to be trimmed and then brought back. I had even seen a boy who had volunteered to be trimmed. His name was Keith. He said it was so that he wouldn't sin by jacking off. He was proud of being dickless. All the other trimmed boys were embarrassed. They used the privacy showers. I saw them when the privacy showers were closed a week for repairs.

I had never seen a dickless man before. I had worried that my mother might take me to Harmony to have me trimmed. I wouldn't have to worry about that anymore.

The police chief got on the stage and said, "Do not make up any stories about being drugged or tricked into having your penises removed. We have signed consent forms from all of you. No one will believe you. Even if you do get someone to believe you, all you will accomplish is to get yourself kicked off the team. Your penis will still be gone.

"My mother had mine removed when I was 11. Like the coach, I am glad she did it." He dropped his pants. He was dickless too.

Mike asked, "How will we pee without dicks?"

"You have a new pee-hole just behind your balls. Just sit on the toilet, pull your balls forward and pee. After you finish, dry your pee-hole with some toilet paper."

"We will leave you alone so that you can rest and get used to your new status. Don't try to get up until we come back and remove your IV's." The coaches and the police chief left. We talked about what happened. We all decided that since the team members didn't shower with the other boys, we could keep it a secret.

The boy who gave me juice before I was trimmed came around. He said, "Want some juice? No drugs in it this time."

I asked, "How come you aren't in a cot?"

"My dick has been gone for more than a year."

"You volunteered?"

"Hell no! After the divorce, Mom took me and my brother to her mother's house in Harmony for the summer. A few days later, she took us to a doctor. She said it was for physicals. We drank some juice and woke up like you are now. I didn't even jack off much because I knew she didn't like it. My little brother had never jacked off. I think he's better off. He doesn't know what he's missing."

"Why didn't you warn us?"

"I didn't know what was going to happen until they had us hand out the consent forms. By then it was too late. You were all drugged up and the doors were locked. I drank some juice so I was drugged too and couldn't have done much anyway."

"You're on the junior varsity basketball team with me aren't you?"

"Yeah."

"Why haven't I seen you in the showers?"

"I've been using the privacy shower 'cause I was embarrassed. From now on I'll shower with everybody else. I'll try to help you get used to being dickless."

I said, "I'm Donald Metcalf. What's your name?"

"Harry, Harry Wilson."

Mike said, "He's Harry Potter Wilson. His brother is Luke Skywalker Wilson." Harry gave Mike a dirty look but didn't say anything.

I said, "Your and your brother's names are cool. I like Harry Potter and Luke Skywalker. I own all the Starwars films and all the Harry Potter films and books. I like the original Harry Potter movies, The 3D remakes, the live action series and the animated series."

Harry asked, "What Harry Potter movie do you like best?"

"The first original movie. It's just so magical and the boys are so cute. It's better than the book. It had a better reason for the tail. The zoo scene is better. Having him go directly to Hogwarts after buying his wand and stuff was better. The book didn't explain how he got from the train station to the house. He had that big trunk and a big owl in a cage."

"It's my favorite too," Harry replied.

"I wish I had a cool name like you and your brother."

As time went by, we all got more and more upset. I think it was 'cause the drugs were wearing off. About an hour after the coaches left, they came back in and started removing our IV's. They had us get up and walk around. We were naked except for our socks. We all had plastic tubes coming from near our assholes and going to bags strapped to our legs.

Seeing all the boys in the gym naked with no dicks was real strange. We ate a big lunch, which we needed, 'cause we hadn't eaten for 24 hours. The head coach said, "We are going to take out your catheters now. We will give you a specimen cup with your name on it. The first time you pee, use the cup. To use the cup, go into the shower, hold the cup under your pee-hole and pee. Put the lid on the cup and give it to a coach."

When I peed in my cup I got it in the wrong place and peed on my hand a little. I did get enough in the cup. After a nurse checked my pee with a machine, they let me shower, get dressed and go home. I was surprised that the place where my dick used to be was only a little sore.

That night I had trouble getting to sleep. I usually jacked off before sleeping. I couldn't do that anymore.

By the time practice came around Monday afternoon, my dick place wasn't sore at all. I was getting real horny. I always jacked off two or three times a day. I hadn't done it since Thursday night. (I didn't have time Friday morning.)

The coach said, "I know that all of you are frustrated. If you play really hard, it will help with the frustration." I played harder and more aggressively than I ever had before. It did help with the frustration a little. Just before we left, the coach said, "If you have trouble getting to sleep, go for a run about an hour before bedtime. It will help."

I ran very hard for half an hour. It did make it easier to get to sleep. Every day, I practiced harder and was more aggressive. All the guys on the team did the same thing. All of us lost a lot of body fat and gained a lot of muscle. I got six-pack and then eight-pack abs.

Once or twice a week, the athletic director had us drink some special juice. Then he hypnotized us to improve our playing.

Three weeks after they took my dick, I got Harry alone and said, "You've been dickless for more than a year. How do you stand it? I want to jack off so much I think my brain will explode."

"I jack off a couple of times a week."

"How, without a dick?"

"I use a plunger handle up my asshole. It's harder to do than jacking with my dick was but it feels real good when I cum. I'd like to try a vibrator but the drugstores won't sell them to kids."

"I don't like the idea of sticking things up my butt. I'm so horny I'll try it."

"My mom doesn't come home from work until six or later. You can come over to my place and I'll show you how to do it."

"What about your little brother?"

"He's always at his friend's house down the street. When Mom gets home, she calls and tells him to come home."

After we got in his room, we both stripped. I said, "God, you are hot looking. I wish I had a dick so that I could fuck you."

He had a tiny waist and eight-pack abs. His shoulders were real wide with lots of muscles. He wasn't bulky like some guys. He had almost no fat under his skin. I could see the outline of all his muscles and all his ribs. He had real thick bushy, golden-blond hair that was a little curly. It came down to just above the level of a shirt collar. His eyes were an intense blue. He had a small nose, even features and a perfect complexion.

He said, "You're real hot too. I'd love to fuck you. You ever fuck a boy or a girl?"

"I've wanted to fuck several guys but never have. There's no way I would fuck a girl. They're icky."

He said, "I've never fucked anyone either. You ever been fucked?"

"No. I've never liked the idea of being fucked but I'm so horny now I would do it if I could."

Harry got the plunger handle and a box of condoms out of the closet. He said, "I carved sort of a dick head into it so that it would feel better. I always use a condom on it to keep it clean. You can get a box of 12 at the 99-cent store. Don't flush them down the toilet. It could clog up. Always lube the condom with KY Jelly so you don't hurt yourself."

He gave me the handle with the lubed condom on it and continued, "Put a towel on the bed. Lay on your back with the towel under your butt. Push the handle up your asshole VERY gently and slowly. After you have it in, start moving it slowly up and down. When you're comfortable with it, speed up."

I did as he said. I came real quick. I think it was because I had not cum for so long. My spunk was all over the towel. It had squirted a lot further than it used to.

After I pulled it out, Harry took it and said, "It's my turn now." He put a new condom on it and said, "Never use a condom that's been in someone else. It could have germs on it." He took longer to cum than I did. I think he liked it better than I did.

After he finished, I said, "Can I do it again?"

"Of course." It took a lot longer the second time but it felt better.

After I finished, I asked, "Where can I buy the stuff I need?"

"You can get a plunger at any hardware store. Be sure to get the kind with a screw on handle. Unscrew the head and throw it away. They always have condoms at the 99-cent store. Sometimes they have the KY Jelly too but you might have to get it at the drug store. I have a kit I can sell you with everything you need. I've already carved the handle. I make a two-dollar profit. You don't have to go to two or three stores or do any carving. You want one?"

"Sure." I paid him. Then I asked, "The coach said that after a month or so we wouldn't even miss our dicks. Is that true?"

"I still miss mine but not that much. It's a lot less convenient to pee, especially at public restrooms. The worst part was being the only boy on any of the teams without a dick. Now that everybody is dickless, it's a lot better. I kind of wish I could stay at Grandma's all year and not just in the summer. Nearly all the boys there are dickless, not just the boys on the sports teams. I was there last summer and I really liked going skinny-dipping with all the other trimmed boys."

"I used to go skinny-dipping. I won't do it again unless at least a third of the other boys are dickless. Why are nearly all the boys there dickless? I didn't think that many parents wanted their boys trimmed."

"More of them want it than you'd think. Three years ago, the government started paying parents $400 for each boy they had trimmed. If a boy goes into a clinic by himself to be trimmed, his parents get $400 and he gets $200. I know a few boys who volunteered. They wanted the money and they figured they'd be trimmed sooner or later anyway. Also, in Harmony, a lot of fathers were trimmed as boys. Most of them want their sons trimmed. If I have a son, I won't have him trimmed."

"I won't have my son trimmed either. Even with the money, I 'm surprised that nearly all boys are trimmed."

"Many of them are not trimmed by their parents. Any time a boy goes into foster care or has to stay in a juvenile hall or in a Red Cross shelter, he is automatically trimmed. They say it's to prevent rapes. The police often arrest boys on trumped up charges and take them to juvie. As soon as they get there, they're trimmed. The next morning the judge dismisses the charges but their dicks are gone. Also, lots of boys are put into foster care for one night while the social workers investigate a bogus claim of child abuse."

"That's terrible. Why do families with boys go to the Red Cross shelters?"

"They just started doing it last Spring when the flood happened. The families didn't know it would happen. Thousands of boys were trimmed statewide. Also, many families can't afford to stay in a hotel when there is a disaster. Now days, if a boy with a dick has to go into a shelter, he goes to a clinic for a voluntary trimming first. That way, he and his family get some money."

"What percentage of boys our age still have dicks there?"

"About 3 percent. Five years ago, it was 15 percent. Twenty years ago, it was 35 percent. Nearly all of the guys who still have dicks are rich kids. Very few rich kids are trimmed. I hear that the police have a list of all the rich boys. When they are arrested, the police take them home instead of to juvie."

"Why in the world do they want to trim nearly all boys?"

"Harmony has a religious government instead of a regular democracy like all the other states."

I interrupted and said, "I know that. I learned it in fourth grade. Thirty-nine years ago, Mississippi and Alabama became Harmony, a sovereign territory like an Indian reservation. Harmony is exempt from most US laws which is why they can make involuntary trimming legal. Harmony has no Senators or Congressmen. The people in Harmony cannot vote for US president. Our state, Georgia voted 51 percent to 49 percent not to join Harmony.

"Many very religious people from other states moved to Harmony and most nonreligious people in Harmony soon moved out. The people in Harmony like living in a religious state and the people in other states like it that the religious people can't get right-wing nuts like G. W. Bush elected. He was the worst president ever. The US economy still hasn't recovered from the damage he caused.

"I did a report about Harmony in fourth grade. I got an A plus."

"A lot of kids don't pay much attention in school, especially athletes. Maybe we should study together. I can help you in math and you can help me in social studies."

"That's true. Lots of kids don't seem to know much of anything. A few days ago a boy didn't even know who President Lincoln was. Why do you think I need help in math?"

"Harmony was founded thirty-eight years ago, not thirty-nine."

I wrote the dates down and checked. I said, "You're right. It was thirty-eight. I'm not that bad in math. I usually get a B."

"If I help you, you could probably get an A. If you help me, I might get an A in social studies."

"That sounds good. Let's do it."

"The Harmony government says they want boys trimmed because it prevents rapes, accidental pregnancies and the transmission of VD. The real reason is that they hate sex, especially masturbation. They think trimming a boy makes it impossible for him to masturbate. My mom says that this state will convert to a religious state soon. I hope it isn't true. It would be better for me 'cause there would be so many more trimmed boys. I wouldn't stand out so much but I don't want millions of boys to be trimmed."

"You said 'accidental pregnancies', doesn't trimming a boy prevent him from getting a girl pregnant on purpose too?"

"No. Trimmed men can get a woman pregnant with medical help. The doctor uses an electrical probe to make the man cum. He collects the spunk and puts it into the woman. If the sperm fertilizes an egg, the woman gets pregnant."

"Do a lot of boys kill themselves because they were trimmed?"

"No. When the machine removes a guy's dick, it puts an automatic drug dispenser in the place where the root of his dick was. It gives the boy antidepressants and hormones that make him happier and miss his dick less. Also, most boys who are not athletes, have their balls and ball sack removed soon after they are trimmed. They say that, without dicks, they don't need balls and it's a lot less frustrating to be dickless if you don't have balls. Many boys, who like to sing, act or dance ballet, volunteer to have everything removed when they are very young. They call it being snipped."

"Why do they do that?"

"If they don't have balls, they never start puberty. Their voices never change and they look young for a long time. A lot of the guys playing young boys on TV or in the movies are nullos who are much older than they look."

"Nullos?"

"Nullos are boys with no dicks or balls. Most of them like to be called 'smooth boys'. My little brother had his balls and ball sack removed three weeks after the doctor removed his dick. He had seen some smooth boys and liked the way they looked. Also, he likes to sing. He's in the choir here and in Harmony. All the boys in the choir near Grandma's house are smooth. He's proud of the way he looks now. He goes skinny-dipping here where he is the only dickless boy swimming. I could never do that. If he meets you, he will probably want to show you his smooth place. He says he has almost convinced his friend down the street to get snipped."

That Saturday, I ate over at Harry's house. When I got there, dinner wasn't ready. Harry and I went up to his room to listen to some music. About a minute later, his brother came in. He said, "I'm smooth down here." He pointed at his crotch. "You want to see?"

Before I could answer, he started pulling his pants down so I said, "OK."

After he got his pants and briefs down, he asked, "Doesn't it look great?"

I didn't want to upset him so I said, "Yes, it does."

Luke took his pants and briefs completely off. He kept them off until his mom called us down for dinner. He said, "I wish Mom would let me eat naked but she won't. She says I can only be naked in my room, Harry's room and the bathroom. She even wants me to put on pants or a robe in the hall. Sometimes I sneak to and from the bathroom naked. I can also be naked at the old quarry where boys go skinny-dipping. I love skinny-dipping now that I'm smooth."

"Don't the other boys stare at you and say cruel things?"

"I like it when they stare. They only say mean things 'cause they are jealous of how great I look."

"Don't you get cold in the winter running around the house naked?"

"If I get cold, I put on a shirt and a sweater. It keeps me warm enough and people can still see my smooth place."

Luke had a beautiful face with pale blue eyes and shiny, light-brown-hair. He had a lot more body fat than Harry. I thought Harry was much more attractive.

Later when we were alone I told Harry, "Your brother is crazy."

"He sure is."

I didn't jack off with the handle nearly as much as I did with my dick. It was a lot more work and it took a lot more time. I only did it once or twice a week. Then I noticed that, after I jacked off, I didn't play as well for two or three days. I decided to only jack off on Friday nights and only when we didn't have a game on the weekend.

At our first preseason game, we played against a team that we hadn't won against in six years. We were so strong and aggressive that at the end of the first half, we were 32 points ahead. The other team did a little better in the second half. We beat them by 38 points.

About two weeks after our first game, I went into the restroom to pee. Several boys were standing around. One asked me, "Are you dickless?"

I lied and said, "Hell no!" I went into the stall, locked the door and peed. When I came out, all the boys had their flies open. Their dicks were sticking out. One said, "We heard you pee in there. If you have a dick, show us. If you don't show us, we'll know you don't have one."

I ignored them and started to leave. A boy said, "Pull his pants down." One guy tried but I shoved him away and got out.

After we showered, I mentioned it to the other boys. Several said that the same thing had happened to them. Jimmy said that the boys had managed to pull his pants down. They had seen that he was dickless. He looked like he was about to start crying.

I said, "Don't be upset about it. They were bound to find out about it sooner or later. I'm surprised it didn't happen sooner."

Mike said, "It's my fault. Last night, I forgot to lock the bathroom door when I showered. My adopted brother came in and saw me. He goes to this school. He told all his friends. They followed me into the bathroom and asked me. I denied it. After I peed, they pulled my pants down. One of them asked my why I got trimmed. When I didn't answer, a boy said, 'He probably did it 'cause he wants to be a girl.' I got mad and said, 'I did it so that I would be better at sports. All the guys on all the teams did it.' I shouldn't have said anything about you guys. I'm so sorry."

He looked so miserable I said, "It's all right. You couldn't help it. I'm not mad and I don't think any of the other boys are either. Now that the boys have seen you and Jimmy, we should just admit that we are dickless." The other boys all seemed to agree.

Stefan said, "They saw me too."

Tyler said, "They saw me three. It's better to admit it than have your pants pulled down."

Will said, "I hope that when I admit that I'm dickless, they don't pull my pants down just to see it."

I said, "If they insist, we should just show them and pretend that it doesn't bother us. After a few days they will get tired of looking at us. They have all seen Keith. He shows anyone. He's proud of being dickless." Over the next few days I had to drop my pants in the restroom about a dozen times. Each time it got easier. After the sixth time, I didn't mind at all.

A few days after I started showing boys my crotch, a really good looking boy came up to me in the library. He said very quietly. "I'm Riley. When I saw you without a dick, it really turned me on. I want to fuck you real bad." He had medium-length platinum-blond-hair. He combed it very neatly. His skin was almost too pale. It was perfectly clear with no zits or visible pores. His lips were very red but I could tell it wasn't lipstick. He was almost too pretty to be a boy.

Since he was so beautiful, and the plunger handle felt so good, I said, "I'm Donald. I'd like that. Let's do it this Friday." It was way better than the handle. We fucked every Friday unless I had a game on the weekend. He was disappointed that I wouldn't let him fuck me more often. I'm pretty sure he started fucking other team members but I didn't care.

About a week later, the state police came to town to investigate the trimmings. They questioned all the boys. I thought I would have trouble lying to them but I didn't. It was almost as if someone else was talking. I even pronounced some words differently. I had no trouble telling them I volunteered to be trimmed. All the boys said the same thing. I think they didn't really believe us. Since none of us told them about being drugged and tricked, there was nothing they could do.

The next time I heard the athletic director talk, I realized that, at my interview, I had pronounced words exactly the same as he did. It was very strange.

That summer, I went with Harry and Luke to their grandmother's place in Harmony. I enjoyed being around all trimmed boys. The rich boys with dicks didn't play with the trimmed boys. They mostly stayed in their country clubs and horse riding clubs. The only dicks I saw were on little boys less than five-years-old.

I especially liked the skinny-dipping. I had not gone skinny-dipping at home because I knew all of the boys would stare at me. I was surprised at how many boys were smooth. They did look kind of good all smooth that way. I decided that maybe, after I stopped doing sports, I might get my balls and ball sack removed.

That summer, the Harmony government started making trimming free for out of state parents. They also gave them three, free-days in a hotel or motel. Many more parents went there to have their boys trimmed, especially single mothers.

My state didn't change into a religious state. The vote was 52 percent to 48 percent not to join Harmony. It did pass a law that said that if boys volunteered to be trimmed or snipped, they would get 100 dollars. Their families would also get 100 dollars. To a young boy, a hundred bucks is a lot of money. If they had not started jacking off, they would never know what a dick is good for. Many of them got trimmed or snipped. The state also passed a law requiring school counselors to talk to boys a month before their tenth birthday about being trimmed or snipped.

At the start of the next school year, the coaches decided that they couldn't trick the new boys into agreeing to be trimmed the way they did to us. They couldn't require the boys to be trimmed because not enough boys would agree. They told the boys who tried out that if they agreed to be trimmed after they made a team, they would have a much better chance of getting on a team.

About 100 new boys made the teams. Twelve of them surprised me by agreeing to be trimmed. Seven of them had already been trimmed.

Three weeks after the twelve boys were trimmed, I noticed that a boy who hadn't been trimmed was now dickless. He said, "I got so used to seeing you guys without dicks, I decided to get trimmed so that I would be like you and more of a team member. I also want to get better at sports like you guys. I've seen how much better guys get after they are trimmed. I don't want to be the worst player on the team."

Over the next month, almost half the team members with dicks had them removed. Every time a boy got trimmed we gave him a big party. At the end of the year, only 21 guys on the teams had dicks.

Luke convinced his friend and two other boys on the church choir to have everything removed. He said that several others were going to do it when they turn 10 which is the minimum age. After a few years nearly all choir boys had everything removed a few days after they turned 10.

At the end of my Junior year, only nine boys on the teams had dicks. Most of them used the privacy showers because they were embarrassed to have dicks. By the end of my Senior year, all the team members were dickless. After the last boy had his dick removed, we had a real big party.

Just before we graduated, Riley's mother learned that he was fucking dickless boys. He didn't know she knew. Right after graduation, she took him on what she called a vacation. They stopped at a motel just across the border from Harmony. She drugged him. After he was unconscious, she had men take him to a clinic in Harmony where she had him trimmed. When he woke up, his dick was gone. He was not yet 18 so it was legal.

Riley was devastated. I think the older you are when you're trimmed, the harder it is. A week after his mom had him trimmed, he turned 18 and bought himself a vibrator. He tried it but didn't like it at all. Two weeks later, he had his balls and sack removed.

I was a little worried about playing basketball in college but I got a scholarship at a college in Harmony. They gave a preference to trimmed guys. I knew that nearly all the guys on the team would be dickless.

Only one guy on the team had a dick. He was from out of state. Three days after he arrived on campus, the campus police arrested him in the mens' room for public masturbation. I was there and he was just peeing. He spent the night in jail. The next day he was dickless like the rest of us. Many of us had warned him. He said that he did not believe us. I think maybe he wanted to be trimmed because he didn't seem to be very upset about it.

I got a part-time caddy job at a country club. I soon found a nice boy named Bradley to fuck me. He looked a lot like Riley except that he had jet-black hair and pretty, light-brown eyes. Like Riley, he was disappointed that I wouldn't fuck more.

Having gay sex in Harmony was illegal for anyone. Bradley had his own apartment. He told everyone that he had hired me to come over every Friday to change the sheets, do the laundry, vacuum the carpets and wash the kitchen floor and the dirty dishes he had accumulated.

Most of the rich college guys in Harmony hired people to do housework so nobody suspected anything. I actually did do some of that housework, and he paid me, but we had sex first.

Bradley and I graduated at the same time. We moved to Oregon and got married. Since I was not playing basketball anymore, we had sex every day. We knew that Oregon would never become a religious state and it had better weather than Massachusetts. Bradely's family disinherited him but we didn't care because we both had really good jobs and no student debt. I actually earned a little more than he did.

Harry and I kept in touch. He also moved to Oregon and married a man with a dick. Neither of us ever had our balls removed. I expected Luke to marry a guy with a dick. He married a guy who was smooth like him. They slept together and did a lot of kissing and cuddling.

The end.

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