For the love of Jason (part 2)

[GAY] [TESTICLES] [NULLIFICATION] [MINOR]

This story takes place in 2425, 400 years after the Great War of 2025. New societies have emerged from the Great War; one is very technologically advanced while others have returned to the Middle Ages. Alexander is from the technologically advanced society and a very wealthy young man, having inherited a huge fortune when his father died. At 20 years of age, he decides to make the trip to the capital’s slave market to buy himself a boy-toy. Someone he could have sex with but someone he could also love. At the slave market he finds all he was looking for, and much more than that. Not only does he find love, but he also finds his own destiny.

Jason’s castration

“Look Senator”, the doctor said… “If you want, I could do the procedure today. And after it’s done, you can take your slave back with you at your hotel. Like I said, it’s not a complicated procedure…”

“Well… maybe Jason and I need to talk about the procedure…”

“Senator?”, Jason politely asked…

“Yes Jason”, I answered…

“Sir, I’m ready. If it’s OK with you, I’m ready. I made my mind, Sir. So, if possible, lets have it done today and then it will be over with”

“Are you sure Jason? Is this what you really want?” I asked him…

“No Sir. I’d prefer not to be modified. But then… we don’t have a choice, do we? There’s nothing you can do to prevent my castration. Nothing. So… the procedure the doctor suggested is certainly the best alternative, don’t you think? I say… lets not delay it…”

I turned to look at the doctor and said: “Fine. What’s your price, doctor?”

He smiled and said… “Three thousand Krons”.

“Fine. And guess what doctor? I’m going to double your price, to make sure you do the best job you ever did… and to make sure that after the procedure is done, Jason is very sensitive down there. I want you to take all your time and do your best. Agreed?”

The doctor smiled then said: “Fine. I’ll do my very best, you can count on me. And for that price, if you want, I could inject your slave with a synthetic hormone that would make his dick even bigger and sensitive. That would kind of compensate for the lost of his ball sack…”

“How big would his dick get?, I asked. The doctor looked at Jason and asked him “How long does you dick get when hard?” “About eight inches”, Jason answered…

“Um… Well I’d say that with the synthetic hormone, his dick would grow to about eleven inches. Maybe a little more than that. But it would also get thicker. The best part is really that his gland would become more sensitive. This hormone does miracle, you know”

“Is it dangerous?”, I asked. “Oh no. Not at all. I had it myself and let me tell you I’m not complaining”, the doctor said, with a big smile on his face.

I turned to look at Jason and asked “Would you like that? It’s true that I would compensate your lost a little.”

“…Well, sure, If it’s not dangerous.” Jason said.

“Like I said, it’s not”, the doctor assured us. “This hormone is not really new and we have been using it for quite some times now except it was to treat other medical problems. It’s totally by accident that I discovered that if injected into the penis… it had that affect”.

“Perfect”, I said. “Then lets do it. So, what do we do now?”

“First, I have to examine your slave. So please, make him undress…”

It didn’t take long for Jason to undress. The doctor sat on a stool and ordered Jason to walk over to him. He began examining his testicles, grunting softly every now and then. “Yes” he said “I don’t see any problem with that. Your slave is a very good candidate for that particular procedure. I have ample tissues here to work with. And I’m telling you Senator, once healed, your slave will be nice and smooth between his legs and, like I already said… he’ll have a hard time even finding the scar. And believe me… he will be very sensitive. He’ll love the feeling…”

I smiled at Jason and said “Good”.

“So we’re doing it today?”, the doctor asked, looking up at me. “Yes, if that’s possible”. “No problem. Lets go to the operating room then…”

I could see that Jason was very nervous… but he was also determined.

“I’m going to call my assistant” the doctor said. “Do you want to be present during the procedure?” he asked me… “Yes, if you don’t mind” , “Not at all. But then, you must clean yourself and change into a surgical gown”, he answered. “There’s a sink over there where you can wash with warm soapy water. You’ll also find a surgical gown, a surgical cap and a surgical mask over there. Don’t forget to put them on.” I nodded to him. “As for me, you will excuse me for a minute but I have to go to the other room to scrub and change. Then, looking at Jason, the doctor said: “In the meantime young man, please lay down on the table on your back”. Jason obeyed right away.

Once I had finished washing and changing, I walked over to the table, sat on a stool near Jason and said: “Give me your hand Jason. I’ll hold it. We’re together into this. I’m here for you pal”. He turned his head to look at me and smiled “Thanks, Alex. I’m not afraid you know…”

“I know, Jason. I know.”

The doctor’s assistant walked into the operating room and introduced himself to us. He then strolled to the operating table where Jason was laying naked and smiled down at him. “What’s your name? “, he asked. “Jason”. “I’m Peter. I’ll be assisting the doctor during the procedure”. Then he began examining Jason’s body and said “You have a nice body my friend. I wish I had a body like yours”. Jason smiled back at the assistant, but didn’t say anything. “Are you gay?”, the assistant asked him. Jason shook his head “no”. “Too bad. My lost” the assistant replied, laughing. “Even if I were gay, sorry dude, I already know someone who would take care of my needs”, Jason answered lauhging, turning his head to look at me. “Oh yeah”, I answered, laughing. “I wouldn’t mind taking good care of ALL your needs”, I added.

Looking at me the assistant burst out laughing. “I know how you feel…” he said.

“OK we have to get you ready now”, he then said. At that, he started bucking a strap across Jason’s chest. “Relax. Don’t worry.” he said, noticing the panic flashing in Jason’s eyes. “We always do this… it’s just to keep you from moving around during the procedure.” Jason nodded. The assistant then fitted some stirrups to the end of the operating table and asked Jason to put his legs into them. He then set about strapping the legs into the stirrups and adjusting them so that Jason’s smooth legs were spread apart as wide as they would go.

Having completed that job, he walked over to a small stainless trolley and wheeled it next to the operating table. I then watch him walk to a sink where he filled a small basin with warm soapy water, placed it on the stainless trolley and then proceeded to give Jason’s genitals a sponge bath. I smiled a little when I noticed that Jason was getting a hardon. Obviously the warm water and the gentle touch from the doctor’s assistant were having effects he wasn’t able to control…

“What a big, juicy dick we have here”, the assistant said, with a little smile on his face. “And I love your PA ring. It looks real good on you. Just to think the doctor will make your dick grow even bigger makes me all wet in my pants”, he added, laughing hard. Jason and I also laughed. The assistant knew how to bring the tension down.

As Jason was totally devoid of body hair, the assistant didn’t have to shave him. Removing a cloth covering a tray he had placed on the stainless trolley, he removed a small roll of adhesive tape, tore off a long strip and, lifting Jason’s hard penis, he taped it tight to his belly. “Sorry dude, but we don’t have enough time for you to jack off” he said, laughing. “But with the kind of procedure the doctor is about to perform on you… you’ll have no problem doing that later. Believe me. And since he’s going to inject you with the special hormone, you’ll have even more fun jacking off than before.”

“Yeah”, Jason replied, smiling. “I hope it will work”.

“Oh, it will”, the assistant answered, laughing. “I know because the doctor injected me a few months ago and believe me, it worked. I’m now the proud owner of a ten inch dick and before being injected I only had six inches. And believe me; it’s very, very sensitive to touch. It’s a dream come true”, he added, laughing hard.

Having said that he began applying a liberal coating of antiseptic solution to Jason’s scrotum. I laughed as the liquid stained Jason’s skin an orange-brown tint. Looking at Jason, I said: “Hey dude… you look good in orange like that”. Jason smiled a nice smile.

I looked at the small stainless trolley next to Jason and saw trays filled with surgical instruments, needles, and medicine laying on it.

Moments later the doctor walked back into the room, approached the table and sat on a stool between Jason’s legs. Again, he examined Jason’s scrotum, taking each testicle between his fingers and, looking at me he said “Yes.That’s it. I’m going to take his left testicle –it’s the larger of the two. His right testicle will be returned to the inguinal canal.”

Having said that… he took a syringe and made several injections of xylocaine directly into Jason’s scrotum. Jason flinched as the doctor plunged the needle directly into his balls. I knew he was feeling the sharp pain and I felt bad for him. Looking at the doctor I said “Make sure doctor he doesn’t hurt…”. “Don’t worry Senator, it won’t take long before the local anesthetic starts working and he has no feeling,” “Good” I answered in relief. In all, the doctor used six syringes all round Jason’s groin. When he was done he waited a little for the anesthetic to take effect. Then he started pinching Jason’s sack every couple of minute, asking if he felt that. When Jason’s finally answered “no”. The doctor looked up at me and said: “We’re ready to begin”. I nodded.

I watched him take a scalpel and start making a small incision on the left side of Jason’s scrotum, describing what he was doing – mainly for my benefit. He eased the left testicle through the small incision and in quick succession, he took some thread and tied a tight noose around the cord. Finally, he put the surgical scissors to the cord, below the knotted thread and made a single snip. Jason’s left testicle was now a thing of the past. After that the doctor asked his assistant for a tray and deposited the orb in a small stainless pan. Then he continued his work with his assistant reaching over with surgical sponges to blot up the blood as it appeared.

“It’s time to find the other testicle now, the one I’m going to save…”, he stated. I kept watching as he began removing the scrotum entirely, exposing the remaining testicle and, ensuring that he had not damage it he manipulated it back up the inguinal canal through which it had descended then sutured it into position in Jason’s abdomen. He then went to continue, suturing the blood vessels and trimming the ends of the scrotum, sewing together all the nerves he could find, making sure Jason would be very sensible down there. I wasn’t sure what I had expected to witness, but the surgery seemed more involved than I had imagined.

I looked at Jason and asked: “You OK? Are you hurting?”

“Nope. Not at all. I don’t feel anything”, he answered.

After a while, the doctor’s assistant counted the surgical sponges and the doctor double checked his count to make sure nothing was left inside Jason before he began the task of suturing the incision closed. Continuing with the surgery, the doctor explained to me that if he was spending so much time on the stitches, inserting micro-stitches, it was to minimize the scaring. A few minutes later he began using surgical glue to bind the outer layer of skin together, so the scaring would be minimized to almost nothing. “I swear to you Senator that once your slave is healed, there won’t be any trace that his scrotum had even existed”, he said, looking up at me. “I trust you doctor. I have no doubt whatsoever that you know very well what you’re doing”, I answered…

About half an hour later, the doctor pushed back on his stool and, ripping his mask off, grinned in satisfaction. “What a chef d’œuvre”, he announced in satisfaction. “What do you think?”, he asked his assistant. The assistant looked and said: “You’ve outdone yourself doctor. I can’t believe my eyes. Congratulation”

Before the doctor bandaged Jason’s incision he gave me a chance to take a look at his work. I was amazed. Only a thin red line indicated where Jason’s scrotum had been. “You did a miracle doctor. Congratulation”, I said. “I can’t believe my eyes”.

Obviously, the doctor was proud of his work and rightly so.

“How’s it look?” Jason finally asked.

“Beautiful,” I assured him. “You look great Jason. Really, you do. And without balls, your dick looks even bigger”

“Now, let’s work on that penis of his…”, the doctor announced. “It won’t take long and, thanks to the local anesthetic he will feel no pain at all. Don’t worry.”

I nodded…

He took a syringe and made several injections of this synthetic hormone he had talked about directly into Jason’s penis. In all, he made seven injections and when he was done he looked at me and said: “Of course, it will take a few days before your slave starts seeing the difference. The whole process could take up to a month. By then, not only will your slave see the difference but believe me, he will feel it. As his gland will grow bigger, you may want him to have a bigger PA ring installed…”

I looked down at Jason and said “Yes… what a good idea”. I winked at Jason and he smiled…

The assistant finished bandaging Jason while the doctor was writing down a prescription for him “I’m prescribing him pain killers and also some antibiotic pills I want him to take for a week. During that week I don’t want him to do any kind of violent exercises. And Senator, make sure that twice a day the wound is thoroughly cleaned with antiseptic soap and dressed properly”. Turning to Jason, he warned: “As for you young man, no jacking off for a week. You hear?”. Jason nodded in consent. “Good”. Then, looking back at me he said “Should there be any problem don’t hesitate to call me. Anytime.”

As the assistant was helping Jason to dress… the doctor and I walked out of the room and into his office. As I was about to write him a check, the doctor smiled and said: “No, please. Tomorrow you can go to your bank and withdraw the money. I prefer cash, if you see what I mean…”

“Oh but of course doctor. No problem. I’ll be back with the money first thing tomorrow morning. Don’t worry.” “I’m not worried my friend. Not one bit”

“Now, concerning Jason’s medical certificate…”

“I’m not going to give you one”, he said, smiling…

“But…”

“That would be a stupid thing to do. How would you explain that you took your slave to an expensive micro-surgeon like me, huh? That would raise suspicions. In about ten days, take Jason to the doctor at the slave market, and ask him to inspect your slave. Tell him that you had him castrated by a cheap doctor who was too drunk to write the proper certificate. I know the doctor at the slave market and believe me, he’s not too bright. He won’t even notice how nice a job I did on your slave. Believe me. Then give him a nice tip and ask him to write the proper certificate. He will do as asked, believe me. And that’s the best proof you can get that your slave has been castrated. Guards never question a medical certificate from the slave market…”

I laughed my ass off and said: “Really doctor, you’re brilliant. I knew you were the best doctor in town, but I didn’t know you were also so cleaver…”

“You won’t teach an old monkey new tricks, you know…”, he replied, laughing…

The doctor’s assistant called a cab for Jason and I and pretty soon, we were on our way to the hotel. On our way, we stopped to have the prescription filled, and from the drug store, we went straight to our suite at the hotel.

“How are you feeling?”, I asked Jason in a worried voice.

“Good. I don’t feel anything right now. Maybe later, when the local anesthetic runs out…”

“I’ll give you a pain killer then…”

“Fine”.

“I’m really, really proud of you Jason. I mean…”, I started to say, my eyes full of tears…

“Thanks”, Jason answered with a nice smile on his face. “And thanks for everything Alex. You were there for me. Without you, I would probably have been nullified by now and I would be working in a brothel or something like that. Same thing for Squirt. You really saved us, Alex. And I realize the big risks you’re taking to save my manhood. I really don’t know what to say Alex. I really don’t know how to express my gratitude. Like… if you want me to blow you, just ask and I will do it. I’ll do anything you want. Anything”

“Oh come on Jason. I’ll never ask you to do that. Beside, I’m a bottom and so what I like is blowing a guy, not him blowing me…”, I answered, laughing…

“Well… as much as I would want to offer you to blow me, I can’t. You know what the doctor said; no sex…”, he smiled.

“Anyway Jason, I wouldn’t blow you even if you were giving me a chance to do so cause you would think it’s gay. But then, in a week, when you’re allowed to resume jacking off, maybe you could let me watch you jack off and you could blow your load over me. That way, I could taste your jizz and see if it tastes the same…”, I said… laughing.

Jason laughed his ass off… “You really dig swallowing my jizz, don’t you?”

“Love it…”, I replied, with a wicked smile on my face.

“Then it’s a deal. We’ll do it. I don’t mind.

We were still laughing when Squirt walked into the room accompanied by the driver, his hands full of bags. Squirt had a big smile on his face and it didn’t take him long to show us all the things he had bought. The driver rolled his eyes… and I told him he had the night off. He sighed in relief.

We ordered food… and while eating, we listened to Squirt telling us everything about his shopping spree. I had given him enough money to buy almost everything he wanted, and so he spent freely. Then he asked us about our day… and I looked at Jason.

He sighed then looked at Squirt and said: “We had a change of plans…”.

Then he told Squirt everything.

“So that’s why you were not naked when I walked into the room earlier. You didn’t want me to know, huh?”

“I wanted to have time to explain everything to you before you could see for yourself…”, Jason answered.

“Well… show me now”

At that, Jason got undressed but to Squirt’s chagrin there was not much to see because of the bandage…

“Don’t worry Squirt, you’ll be able to see all you want to see later, as I’ll have to clean the wound and change the bandage…”, Jason explained.

“Yes…” I said. “And it’s time for you Jason to take a painkiller. Don’t wait for the pain to appear…”

“Right”.

Later during the evening, we accompanied Jason to the bathroom where we watch him take his bandage off. His wound looked real good and Squirt was impressed.

“WOW. The doctor did a real good job. I thought it would look ugly, but it doesn’t. You only have a faint scar…” Squirt exclaimed.

“Yeah. The doctor is a real expert”, Jason answered, smiling at his little brother. “I think he did a very good job. And it didn’t hurt at all. But Squirt… you have to swear to us that you will never tell anyone about the procedure I had. You hear, Squirt? If they discover that I have not really been castrated, they will put me to death and Alex will be sent to jail. And as for you, God knows what they will do to you. Do you swear?”

“YES”, Squirt answered, with tears in his eyes. “I will never tell anyone Jason. I swear to you”.

“Good”, Jason answered in relief.

“OK guys, time to go to bed”, I announced.

That night, Jason slept with me so I could keep an eye on him. The pain woke him up during the night, and I gave him another painkiller. But after four or five days he started to feel better and he stopped taking painkillers. And after a week… he didn’t feel any kind of pain anymore.

Also, his dick has started to grow bigger. It was now noticeable. “I think the synthetic hormones are working down there”, I said to him one night, laughing…

“You noticed, huh?”

“It’s hard not to notice…”, I laughed.

“Maybe I could try jacking off, to see how it feels…”

“Go on, if you feel like it. Mind if I watch?”

“Not so long ago I would have, but now? I couldn’t care less”, he answered, laughing hard.

He lay down on the bed, and I sat next to him. I had him all to me since Squirt was sleeping in own room.

First, he started to feel the empty space below his dick, where his balls used to be. I could see on his face that he was enjoying the experience.

“Here” I said, passing the lub to him “use some lub. It will feel even better…”

His dick started to grow and before long it was hard as steel. And what a dick! It was really bigger and larger. WOW. With his hand, Jason began stroking between his legs where his ball sac used to be and I clearly heard him squirm and sigh. His big dick grew even harder. He continued to stroke between his legs and run his slippery fingers along the underside of his erect dick. Suddenly his whole body tensed and he ejaculated all over his smooth belly and chest. “Shit. Oh shit. It feels soooooo… good” he cried out…

I let him recuperate and said: “But you were not even jacking off. What happened?”

“It felt so good I couldn’t hold it anymore”

“THAT good?”, I asked in total surprise…

“Oh yeah”, he sighed huskily.

His dick was still very hard… and there was no sign that it intended to go soft on him. In fact, it was still throbbing. I couldn’t keep my eyes off this beauty, with its beautiful PA ring glistening. It was so tempting. So big. So beautiful.

Jason look at me, smiling. Then he said: “I’m not over yet. I got to try jacking off. You ready?”

“Um… do you mind if I take a dildo and, well…

“No”, he burst out laughing “Go ahead.”

In no time I was back on the bed, lubing the dildo and then passing the lub back to Jason. He smeared a generous quantity in his hand then on his dick, looked at me and asked: “Ready for the show?”

“Go on dude…”, I answered laughing. “Just can’t wait to see…”

I sat on the big dildo and slowly lowered myself on it. I loved the feeling of having a big dick up my ass. Even if it was just a dildo. When it hit my prostate I gasped and Jason smiled at me “That good, huh?”, he asked… “Yeah. That good…”

I then began riding the dildo, which brought even more sighs of pleasure from my mouth. Jason was watching me with disbelief on his face. But that didn’t prevent him from starting to jack off.

In just a few seconds a steady trickle of precum began flowing out of his gland, making it even more slippery “Oh yeah”, he sighed huskily “That feels soooo good… mmmmm, I love it. I can’t believe the feeling. That feels sooooo good!”

I laughed… and began to ride the dildo even more faster.

“Don’t forget Jason”, I said… “You promised to shoot your jizz all over me so I can taste it…”. He looked at me “You haven’t changed your mind about that?”. “Nooooo”, I said… “Fine with me”, he answered “I’ll tell you when I’m about to cum…”

Obviously, his rigid dick had never felt the delight of such manipulations as his talented hand milked it, slowly at first then faster and faster. It didn’t take long for him to start panting and sweating and groaning in the luxury of sex. His eyes rolled back in pure bliss as, with one hand he kept jacking off his big dick while using his other hand to slowly and softly caress the emptiness between his legs, where his balls used to be.

Without balls, his dick looked really big.

While watching him jack off, I kept riding the dildo making sure it was pounding up against my prostate with each movement I made. With my free hands I reached up and grasped my tits and began twisting them and pulling on them. Oh God. It felt soooo good. And of course, as much as I was watching Jason masturbate, he was watching me riding the dildo and enjoying my tits.

Then, after a few minutes of pure bliss… Jason got up on his knees, looked at me and said “I’m about to cum Alex… I’m about to cum. I can’t hold it anymore…”

I moved right next to him and waited for him to start shooting, my mouth wide opened.

Then his head dropped back and he began to purr and grunt. His noise was loud, primeval, and earthy. He started shaking and he almost screamed when thick cum began to shoot out of his dick. His first gushed and hit me on the head. I adjusted myself… and the second one landed right in my opened mouth. I quickly swallowed it and waited for the rest to come. And it came. It seemed to me there was no end to it. He shot so much cum that I couldn’t believe it. And I savored and swallowed every drop of it. I was in heaven. And before I knew it, my jizz began shooting out of my flaccid dick.

We stayed like that for a moment, then Jason leaned toward me, bracing himself on my shoulders with his head lowered. He was panting and heaving in his afterglow, and so was I.

At first, neither of us spoke. Then Jason looked at me and said: “WOW. That was awesome. Totally and completely awesome. How was it for you?”

I laughed, looked at him straight in the eyes and, with a big smile on my face I said: “I just can’t explain to you how good it was. Oh, by the way… you still taste very good.”

He burst out laughing… and, looking down at me he said “Thanks. But… I just can’t understand how you can cum like that without being hard. I just can’t.”

I laughed “Hey, like I told you… I’m a total bottom. I don’t need to get hard to reach orgasm…”

“If you say so…”

We were both totally exhausted. We took a quick shower and before long, we were back in bed. Before turning the light off, I looked at Jason and said: “I’m so glad you enjoyed the experience. I was afraid that it wouldn’t work out well and that you would feel miserable…”. He looked at me and said: “Well… don’t worry about me. It all turned out just fine. You saw me, so do think I was acting?” I burst out laughing and said: “Well if you were… you’re a damn good actor!”

He laughed then added “And you know Alex… the doctor was right. I’m so sensitive where my balls used to be. It feels so good when I slowly caress my empty spot. You will say I’m crazy, but I don’t regret having lost my scrotum. It feels even better now. If you knew how good it feels, you would have yours removed.”

I laughed and answered: “Well… if I ever decide to have something removed, I will ask the doctor to remove everything cause I don’t really need a dick.”

“You’d ask him to nullify you?”, he asked in surprise…

“I don’t know. I didn’t give the idea much thought you know. Maybe. But I’m not there yet…”

“Well… if you don’t use your balls and your dick, maybe you would be better without them. And I think you would look great if you were a nullo. But then it’s only my opinion and I’m not the one who would be losing my dick…”

“Right”, I answered, smiling. “But then, I would like to keep at least one testicle, just like you, cause I like to ejaculate and I would want to continue producing testosterone…”

“But how would you ejaculate if your dick was cut off?”

“I don’t know. Like I said I haven’t given the idea much thought. Maybe the doctor could suggest something to me. I don’t know…”

We didn’t take the subject further as at the moment, I had another problem to solve. I had to take Jason to the doctor at the slave market, to obtain a medical certificate.

So a few days later, Jason and I went back to the slave market to have him examined by the doctor there.

I talked to the doctor and told him the story our good doctor had suggested to me and it worked perfectly well. This guy was really dumb and I wondered how it was even possible that he was a doctor. I gave him a big tip and then asked him to examine Jason, to certify he was eunuch. He asked Jason to strip, took his dick in his hand and looked under it to make sure Jason’s balls were gone for good. And they were. He didn’t comment on the quality of job our good doctor had done. He just nodded. Then he completed and signed the papers, to certify Jason was indeed a eunuch. After he was done he looked at Jason and said “You know that your dick will shrink, don’t you. Pretty soon, you will no longer be able to get a hardon. It’s a bit sad cause you have one hell of a dick. But then, you’re only a slave, aren’t you?” He laughed at his little joke. Jason didn’t say anything. What a jerk, I thought. If he only knew…

We left the slave market as fast as we could and ran some other errands, as we had to prepare ourselves to leave the capital. I was taking Jason and Squirt back to the Island, and the sooner the better.

A few days later we were ready to go but first, before being allowed to board the ship, I had to take Jason and Squirt to the examiner’s office, to get them cleared out.

I could see that Jason was a little nervous… and I smiled at him, telling him everything would go just fine.

When our turn came the officer looked at me and, obviously, he didn’t know who I was. I had never seen him before either. Since I was a young man, he must have thought that I wasn’t important and he began treating me like if I was some trash. He was very impolite and very rude. But I didn’t say anything. I stayed there, looking at him… listening to all he had to say. Then once he was done I looked at him and asked “Have you said all you wanted to say?”. He looked back at me with an arrogant smile on his face and said: “Ohhhhh you didn’t like what I said? You are annoyed? Poor you. Well boy get use to it cause you haven’t seen nothing yet!”

“You don’t say”, I calmly said… “May I ask what your name is?” He laughed and told me his name. “Good”, I said. “I hope you said all you wanted to say cause you won’t get another chance to say anything else. You’ve spoken for the last time.”

Then I showed him my papers and as he was going through them he turned white in the face. “Oh, I’m so sorry Senator. I didn’t know…”. “No, obviously you didn’t. No citizen of our country should ever be treated the way you treated me.” At that, I picked up the phone he had on his desk, dialed a number, told the guy at the end of the line who I was and told him that I wanted to press changes against the examiner. Then I hung down the phone. I could see the examiner was sweating…

“Now, I have two slaves to process… Don’t keep me waiting.” He did not even look at Jason and Squirt. He took their papers, put his official stamp on them and gave the papers back to me. All of that without saying a word. He was shaking so hard when he gave the papers back to me that it almost made me laugh. But I showed no emotion. “You’ll hear about me…”, is all I said.

From the examiner’s office, we walked straight to the ship. I gave a guard our papers, he checked them and he saluted me with respect. “Thank you” I said to him as he was handing the papers back to me…

With that, we boarded the ship and went to our cabin.

Once inside our cabin, Jason walked over to the nearest chair and sat down, his face as white as snow. “You did it”, he finally said “You looked so calm, so cool… I couldn’t believe it. My heart was pounding so hard.“ Of course, Jason had good reasons to be nervous as if it had been discovered he wasn’t really a eunuch, he would have been shot right on the spot.

I looked at him and asked “Are you alright?”. Squirt was getting nervous seeing his brother like that…

I looked at him and said “Come on Squirt. Go to the bathroom and fill the bath with warm water. Jason here needs to relax. Come on. Move your cute fanny a little…” He laugh and ran to the bath room. Soon the water was running…

I walked over to Jason, kneeled in front of him, took his hands into mine and, with a warm smile on my face I said: “You’re safe Jason. Nothing will happen to you. Don’t worry. I’m here. Do you trust me?”. “Yeah…” “Good.”

I picked up the phone and ordered cognac. Moments later a steward was knocking on our door. As I didn’t want him to get inside our cabin I went to the door, gave him a tip and took the tray from him “I’ll manage. Don’t worry. Thank you”, I said, with a nice smile on my face. Then I served Jason a good Cognac. “Drink this. You’ll feel better”.

After that I insisted that he takes a long bath to relax and in fact, he was still bathing when the ship left port.

Seeing his brother in that state had an effect on Squirt. I could see he was still nervous and so I took him in my arms and said: “Don’t worry Squirt… Jason will be fine. Trust me.” He craned his head and planted a clumsy kiss on my chin. I offered him a grin, ruffled his blond hair playfully and said: “Now. Are you hungry? We have to put some food in this little belly of yours” I said, patting his little stomach…

“Oh God yeah… I’m starving”, he said, giggling…

“Good. Lets order…”

Once the food had been delivered to our cabin, Jason joined us and I was happy to see he had regained his posture. He had been real scared, that’s for sure. This had been quite an experience for him. Obviously, he had been scared to death. But this whole experience made me realize that, although Jason looked strong, he wasn’t. Under normal conditions he was perfectly able to protect Squirt and take care of him… but if placed in a delicate an dangerous situation, he was losing all his means. Obviously, he was prone to panic. I wasn’t. For the first time since I met him, I fully realized that I was the one to be strong. Not only physically… but mentally also. Over the years, his physical strength would grow, no doubt, but the rest wouldn’t change. I would always have to be there for him. And realizing that made me feel good. He needed me. And I would always be there for him. I knew that.

The rest of our trip was uneventful… and as the ship approached the Island, the anchor was dropped. A vedette was sent from the Island to fetch us and pretty soon we were welcomed to the Island –my Island- by my plantation manager. “Welcome Senator” the manager said with a big smile on his face “We’re all so happy to see you back…”. “Thank you Gregory. Please, meet Jason and his little brother Steven. We also call him Squirt” I said, laughing… “They are my new slaves… but they are more than that to me. They are my friends. You will treat them accordingly, won’t you?”, “But of course your Excellency”, Gregory answered, still smiling…

From the small, private port, a car took us to the mansion. All the servants were lined up, ready to greet us. Of course, they were all naked and so Jason and Squirt could see for themselves that they were all hairless, just like us, and that all the males had been castrated. No male had balls and most of them had very small dicks. Squirt was also happy to see that some of the male servants were nullified, just like him. I introduced Jason and Squirt to all the personnel, making sure they understood they were to be treated like equals to me, not like slaves.

Once inside the mansion, I showed Jason and Squirt their rooms, which were located right next to mine, and as no one wears clothes on the Island, I told them: “Time to strip guys. Take the clothes off. When on the Island you won’t need any. You might as well get used to it. Don’t feel embarrassed. No need to. As you saw, everyone on the Island goes naked all the time and all the males have been castrated. And as you saw Squirt, a few have also been nullified so you’re not the only one like that on the Island. You’ll see; after a while you’ll love being naked all the time. Trust me. You’ll love the feeling”.

At that, I started to undress and pretty soon the three of us were stark naked.

“Good. Now I’m going to take you on a tour of the Island”, I said…

I showed them everything, we went everywhere and I think they were relieved to see that, indeed, everyone on the Island was naked. And I think they were also relieved to see that no one was paying attention to their “condition”.

While we were watching a few slaves work the fields Jason looked at me and said: “Their dicks are so small. It’s almost like if they didn’t have any. At the slave market I was told that this is what was going to happen to me once I had been castrated, but I didn’t think my dick would have shrink so much…”

“Yes. That’s normal”, I answered. “Since they have no balls they no longer produce testosterone and when a guy stop producing testosterone it doesn’t take long before his dick shrinks. Without testosterone a guy loses his sexual appetite and so he doesn’t miss what he has lost, and that’s a good thing. The worst punishment you can give a guy it to cut his dick off and leave him with his balls. The guy continues to produce testosterone… but he has no way to relieve himself. He can’t jack off.”

“Yeah, but he still has his ass”, Squirt said, laughing… “So he still can enjoy sexual pleasures if he’s getting fucked”

“Yes, you’re right about that”, I answered, laughing. “Problem is… most of the time, there is no one around that can fuck him. The other males around having been castrated, they no longer can get a hardon. There are a few exceptions, of course… but they are rare. Some guys are so full of testosterone that even after having been castrated, they still can get a hardon for a certain period of time. But usually, that period doesn’t last very long. It all depends. A year… two years, maybe three at the most. Then, as their testosterone level goes down, so does their dicks. And after a while they can no longer get a hardon and their dicks start shrinking just like the others. It’s well documented…” I explained. “And it’s very easy to see which slave has a high level of testosterone…”

“Oh?”, Jason asked, out of curiosity…

“Sure. Look at a slave when you buy him and before his body hair have been removed. If he’s very hairy… like he’s covered with hair… it means he produces tons of testosterone. Those guys even grow hair on their backs. But then… before long, they start losing their hair on their heads and pretty soon they get bald. They have hair all over their bodies, but they lose all the hair they have on their heads. I don’t know why but it’s like that. But if you castrate them, well they stop producing testosterone and they stop losing the hair they still have on their heads. It’s the best way to stop the balding process…”

“That’s curious”, Jason replied…

“Yeah”, I answered, laughing. “Take King for example…”

“Who’s King”, Squirt asked…

Jason already knew about King. He knew King was the slave I was using from time to time to get a good fuck and let some steam off. But Squirt had no idea of who King was.

“He’s the big slave you see over there in the field…” I answered, pointing to the slave. “We call him “King” because he has a real big dick. “A few weeks before he died my dad bought him at the slave market and I was there with him when he did. Well… King was so hairy I couldn’t believe my eyes. Of course before we could take him out of the capital he had to be gelded and his body hair was permanently removed. And he was pierced, like all the other male slaves. But I know as a fact that he’s still able to get a hardon. How long will it last? I don’t know. But in the meantime, he has fun fucking all the slaves that want to be fucked. And from what I hear… they are all very satisfied by his services”, I said, laughing hard and giving Jason a look…

Jason smiled and turned red in the face. I love it so much when he does that!

Once they had seen all there was to be seen on the Island, including the beautiful beaches we have, Jason and Squirt settled into a normal life. Of course, they were sharing my table and all the good life I had. Each morning they were training with me, to stay in good shape. Squirt gained a few pounds and he began to look great. His body was now fit… but he didn’t gain too much muscles. He looked perfect.

As for Jason, he was still growing and pretty soon he was my height. He was gaining some muscles but I made sure he wasn’t gaining any weight…

Each morning, Jason and Squirt had class. I wanted them to learn more about our society and about everything else. They were bright and they were learning fast. Of course, they were full of questions. When it wasn’t Squirt it was Jason asking “What’s this”, “Why that?”, “What’s for?”, “How come?”, How does it work”?, and so on…

Our society was technologically far more advanced than theirs had been and they were now fully realizing that.

But there were questions they were never asking. They were never talking about the war in which they had been captured and brought to our country. They knew their society had been totally destroyed and that most people had died or been killed in it, but they never talked about it. And they didn’t question why our society was so advanced compared to theirs…

So one morning, I took them to the small library we have on the Island, and where archives are kept…

First, we talked a little as I wanted to see what they knew about the war and what they didn’t know. They didn’t know much. Had they learned about the other war, the Great War of 2025? Not really they said. Anyway, they explained to me that in their society school wasn’t important and it wasn’t there that they had learned much. They had learned how to write and count… and also, they had learned our language. Why? Because their government said it was important for them to know our language. No specific reason was given as to why. And that’s about all they had learned in school.

Their government? They had a Dictator. He was the government… and no one would question him. Why had their dictator decided to attack us? They had been told that we had some technologies we didn’t want to share with them. That’s all. One day, they learned their armies had left their Island on large ships. They didn’t know where the ships were headed to. All they knew is that, about three weeks later, our soldiers had invaded their country and had destroyed everything, killing everyone except a few like them who had been taken into slavery. That’s all they knew.

“OK guys… now it’s time for you to learn a little bit more…”, I said, smiling…

I then began to explain that in 2025 a country named China had decided to establish world supremacy and in order to do so, had decided to bomb many other countries with neutron bombs. They had bombed Europe, the United States, Russia, Japan… and many other countries. And of course, those countries had retaliated and had bombed China in return. Countries that had nothing to do with the war were also bombed, just to make sure they would also sustain great loses and wouldn’t be spared.

Everywhere around the world, officials had gone to atomic shelters… to make sure they would be saved. In some countries, scientists had also taken refuge in atomic shelters, for the same reason.

And when those people finally made it out of their shelters, they discovered the war was over. Why was it over? Because there was no one left to fight it. Almost everywhere around the world, people had been killed. Exterminated.

“What’s a neutron bomb?”, Squirt asked…

“It’s complicated Squirt. But… lets just say it’s a nuclear bomb that produces great numbers of neutrons but little blast and thus destroy life but spare property. So what happened in 2025 is that most people all over the world were killed… but their cities remained intact.

Those that had survived went back to the cities… only to find out after a while that they couldn’t live there anymore. At first, they continued living the way they had always done… using the technologies they had used all along. But pretty soon, food started to run out on them and then the technologies they were using broke down. And no one was left to make the necessary repairs. Like… they had computers. They knew how to use them, but they didn’t know anything about the technology behind the computers. So when the computers started to break down, they couldn’t repair them.

Eventually, those people left the cities to work on farms where they could at least feed themselves. After a generation or two, they were back to the Middle Ages.

Other people faired better. I refer here to the scientists that had gone to the Atomic shelters to saved themselves and their families. After the war, it didn’t take them long to start communicating with one another… and at some point, they decided to create a new society. A society based on technology but that would value peace above all things. After much debate, they decided this new society should be established in what used to be Greece. Why there? Because that’s the place where our civilization had taken roots in the first place, thousand of years ago.

As they were scattered all over the world, it took them a while before they could all gather in old Greece. But they made it, and they founded our society.

All of this happened about four hundred years ago… but you now see here the results of that experience.

Of course you will excuse me if I skip a few details… but the truth is, their experience succeeded. Our society is advanced, we have perfected the old technologies and have invented new ones… and the only thing we hate is war. Over the years we never attacked anyone. But we’ve been attacked, and we’ve defended ourselves. Over the years, we have done our best to prevent those attacks, but our efforts have not always been successful. And sometimes, we had no other choice but to show the rest of the world what we are capable of. Sometimes, we had no other choice but to make examples.

“So that’s why you destroyed our country? To make an example?” Jason asked…

“I’m very much afraid so”, I said…

I then explained that a few months ago, their Dictator had made it known he wanted some of our technologies. He knew we were a small country with only about 300,000 inhabitants, while the population on your Island was much more important. So he began threatening us, telling us that if we didn’t give him what he wanted, he would invade us. We knew about the technologies he wanted to put his hands on… weapons and things like that… and we were not ready at all to give them to him. We knew his intentions were to used those weapons against others and there was no way we could allow that to happen. Our Ambassador to your country explained to him that it would be very easy for us to destroy your armies should he decides to attack us. He didn’t listen and our Ambassador was assassinated.

So we braced ourselves. We knew your country was going to attack us, and we waited. Have you ever heard about satellites and radar?

“Nope”, they both answered… “What are they?”

I smiled and explained to them what they were…

I then went on, explaining to them what had happened.

I explained to them that as our satellites were keeping an eye on their country, we saw all their ships leave their ports and sail in our direction. I showed Jason and Squirt satellites pictures taken at the time, where we could see their ships sailing towards our country. They were stunned. I then explained that our government had sent a warning to their Dictator telling him that if his ships didn’t turn around to sail back to your country, we would destroy them. He laughed.

I then showed Jason and Squirt videos taken from our satellites showing what we had done to their ships. The looked in silence as they saw their ships being destroyed from the sky. “We used laser beams to destroy them…”, I explained. “I’ll explain to you later how it works…”

But like I explained, we couldn’t stop there. We had to make sure no other attack would ever originate from their Island… and also, we had to make an example for the rest of the world to see.

So our ships sailed over to their country and we invaded it. We destroyed everything and made sure the other countries all around the world knew what had happened and why.

“What happened to our Dictator?”, Jason asked…

“He was hanged”.

“Good”.

“So in a way”, I said… “You two were lucky to be spared”.

“Maybe”, Jason said… “But we are slaves now. We are no longer free…”

“True”, I answered. “And I really feel bad about that. I think our society made a big mistake when it reintroduced slavery years ago. I think that’s the only thing we did wrong. Because, like some others, I think slavery is wrong. Maybe slavery will be abolished one day. With others, I’m working on it. But for now, yes, you are slaves…”

“Well I think we were very lucky that you bought us”, Squirt said. “If you had not, I would have ended up in a brothel. And you too, Jason…”

“I know. And I’m very grateful for what Alex did for us. I told him so many times, but he doesn’t want to hear about it…”, Jason answered, with a sincere smile on his face…

“OK guys. Enough with the history lesson. Now, you know what happened and why it all happened. What do you say we spend the rest of the day at the beach?”

“Yeahhhh”, Squirt shouted, clapping his hands…

After that day, we never talked about the war again. The matter had been settled once and for all.

But something else had not been settled yet. At first it wasn’t a problem… but with time it became one. And a big one.

When we left the capital, Squirt had brought with him his new assortment of dildos. And as he was horny all the time, well, he was making good use of them. For a while, he seemed to be satisfied… but that didn’t last. Ohhhh no! He wanted more. One morning, as Jason and I were having breakfast, I looked up at Jason and said: “OK dude, what’s bothering you. Something is bothering you. I can tell. So spit it out…”

He looked at me and after a long silence he said: “It’s Squirt.”

“What about him? What’s wrong with him? Is he sick?”

“No no no… he isn’t sick. He’s horny all the time, that’s what is wrong with him”

I burst out laughing “What’s new there?”

“Well… don’t laugh. It’s not funny and I really don’t know what to do…”

“What do you mean?”

“For the last ten days, your dear little angle has been bugging me non stop”, Jason said, looking down at his plate…

“Um… what do you mean?”, I asked.

“Well… he wants me to fuck him. Me. His brother. How do you like that? He says… oh shit, I can’t even repeat what he says…”

Of course Jason was red in the face, which made me laugh. “Come on Jason, tell me what he says.” He looked up at me and, after a moment he said:

“… You want to know? Fine. Here it is. He says he wants me to be the first to fuck him. He says it’s important to him… that he loves me, and that he won’t give his virginity to anyone else but me. And you know him; when he has his mind set on something it’s not easy to “distract” him…”

Again, I burst out laughing. I knew what Jason was talking about. Squirt had a very strong character and was used getting all that he wanted. In a word, he was spoiled.

“So if you want to know, yeah, I have a problem on my hands right now and I just don’t know how to solve it. No way I’m going to give in to Squirt’s demands… No way”

I remained silent for a few minutes, watching Jason nervously playing with his table napkin. He was so cute. I wanted to laugh but I knew better. For Jason, the situation was serious and so I had to react seriously. “I understand how you feel Jason”, I finally answered…

“You do?”, he replied, with a surprised look on his face…

“Of course I do. What do you think? I know you Jason… so that’s why I say I understand. I think it’s time for you and I to have a little talk here. Look Jason… I never asked you before but… tell me… have you ever had sex before, whether with a girl or a guy?”

He looked at me and I could see my question didn’t really make sense to him.

“Nooooo”, he answered “When I was caught by your soldiers, I was way too young to be married you know. And you have to know that in our society men and women were expected to postpone sex until their heterosexual wedding night. And of course, only straight sex between married adults was considered acceptable and gay sex was considered deviant and wicked. I’m sure some people were gay but they would never admit it as they would have been in deep trouble. So to answer your question, no… I never had sex before”

“I see…”, I answered, pensively. “Maybe it wasn’t such a bad thing after all that you and Squirt were caught and brought to our country… “

“What do you mean?”

“Well… you know that Squirt didn’t get to chose the way he is, don’t you? Had he lived in your society the rest of his life, do you think he would have been happy? As I see it… he would have been frustrated all his life and would have spread his unhappiness all around him. Thank God things are different here”, I replied, looking at him straight in the eyes…

He remained silent for a while then said: “I know that Squirt didn’t choose to be gay. Since I learned he was gay I spent a lot of time thinking about this whole thing… and, well, I think Steven was born the way he is. He didn’t get to choose his sexual orientation, no more than he chose the color of his skin, of his eyes, or of his hair”.

“You’re so right Jason. That’s why I say it was a good thing that he was caught and brought here where he can live a happy life”

“Maybe. I don’t know…”, Jason replied… looking at his feet. “Maybe. You know… I think I’ve always known Squirt was gay. Back in our country he never said anything to me about that… and we certainly never talked about sex. But in a way I think I always knew his secret. Just by the way he was always checking me out. I thought that maybe all the little kids were doing that, checking out their older brothers. I thought that it was something he would outgrow.”

I laughed and said: “Hey Jason… in case you haven’t noticed, you’re your brother’s hero. He admires you, he worships you, he’d do anything for you…”

“… I kind of noticed that”, Jason sheepishly said “but like I said, I thought he would outgrow his infatuation with me one day. After all, I’m his brother for God sakes. And even if he was not my brother… I’m not gay, remember?”

Again, I laughed. I couldn’t help it. “Look Jason… first, how could it be gay to have sex with Squirt since he’s no longer a boy?” “Well… what is he then?”, Jason asked…

“He’s not a boy, and he’s not a girl. He’s part of the third gender, the Nullos! A Nullo doesn’t have balls nor a dick, so of course he can’t father a child. But he’s not a woman either, and you can’t get him pregnant. Many guys say that having a Nullo in your bed is a hundred times better than a woman as Nullos aren't all bitchy and demanding” I answered.

So like I said it’s not at all gay for a straight guy to have sex with a nullo. Not at all. At least, not in this society. So please, get this idea out of your mind, please. But yes Jason; Squirt is your brother and he will always be. I understand that in your society, it was a crime to have sex with one of your relatives. How did you call that…?”

“… Incest”, Jason answered, looking at me with angry eyes. “In our society, it was called incest, and it was a crime”

“Uh huh”, I answered. And then I went on saying: “I fully understand that in your society, it was prohibited by law and custom to have sex with persons with kinship ties. It’s what we call a taboo. The incest taboo is imposed differently in different societies. Here, in our society… it is illegal for a brother to have sexual relations with his sister. Or for a father to have sexual relations with his daughter. It’s also illegal for a mother to have sexual relations with her son. Why? Because it’s been proven that inbreeded populations have diminished reproductive success and become gene pools for hereditary disorders. But in our society, it’s not a crime for two brothers to have sexual relations together, or two sisters, or for a father to have sex with his sons. A mother can have sex with her daughters, and that’s not a crime either. Do you get what I’m saying? When two brothers have consensual sex together, no one is getting hurt. Have you ever heard of a boy or a man getting pregnant because he had sex with his brother?”

“…No…”, Jason replied.

“So, what’s the problem? As long as it’s consensual… and you’re having fun. You have some thinking to do Jason. You’re no longer living in your old society. It’s been destroyed. It doesn’t exist anymore. You now live in a different society, and you will have to adjust. And the sooner you do that, the better. As for Squirt… well, he needs you Jason. He needs you to get through all the adjustments he has to go through…”

“…You’re talking just like him”…

“Oh? And what did he have to say?”

“We had an argument the other night… he was bugging me once again to have sex with me and of course I said “no”. Then he said he needed me. He was crying and I felt real bad. I tried to reason him… telling him it would be gay to have sex with him and that anyway it would certainly be incest. And guess what? He gave me the same answers you just gave to me. That’s why I said you talk just like him.”

“Well Jason… I can’t give you any other answer. I’m being honest with you and I can’t twist the facts just to please you. Now, no one will force you to have sex with Squirt. If you really don’t want to have sex with him then I suggest you tell him you’re not attracted to him. Don’t tell him it’s because it’s gay… or because he’s your brother. Just tell him he’s not your type. I don’t know what your type is… cause in my view, it’s hard to find someone as cute and attractive as Squirt is. But that’s your business, not mine…”

“Well… I’m glad you find him cute and attractive cause guess what, Alex? Sure, Squirt wants me to take his virginity, but then, once it’s done… he wants to have sex with you because he says he loves you and finds that you are one of the most good-looking guy in the whole world. He also said that he would do anything to spend a night in bed with you. How do you like that, huh?, Jason said, laughing…

I looked at him in surprise… then said: “You’re kidding me, right?”. “Nope. I’m telling it to you as it is. I swear. I’m not a liar and you know that”.

“… Well, we now have a big problem on our hands. A serious one”, I said.

“How come it’s a big and serious problem when it concerns you, and it’s not a big and serious problem when it concerns me, huh? And then… what’s your problem? You’re gay, right?”, Jason asked…

I laughed and said: “Yeah, I’m gay. That’s not the point Jason. The point is that I’m a total bottom. I’m not a top. That’s where the problem lies. Squirt needs a top, not a bottom! What would he do with a bottom, huh? Can you tell me, smartass?”

Once again Jason turned red in the face.

“You already know that I’m a total bottom. And if you’re not too sure about what it really means, well… I’ll be more specific. Not only do I seldom get hard, but the only way I can reach orgasm is when I have a big dick up my ass. I dig anal sex. In fact, that’s the only thing I dig. Of course I love giving a guy a blow job, but I don’t really like getting blown. That’s why I’m even thinking about getting snipped. And of course, Squirt is exactly like me. He’s a total bottom. That’s why he doesn’t miss his balls and dick. Now obviously he has not yet fully realized that I’m also a total bottom cause otherwise, he wouldn’t want to have sex with me. What he needs I can’t give to him. Not because I wouldn’t want to but because I can’t. How could I fuck him if I can’t get a hardon, huh?”

“I didn’t think about that” Jason answered.

“As you already know Jason, when I need to let some steam off, I have anal sex with King. You have never seen King hard, have you?”

“Nope…”

“Well… I’m telling you pal, when he’s hard, he’s big” I said, laughing. “Of course, I’m not in love with King. Never been, never will be. And if I allow him to fuck me from time to time it’s certainly not because he’s good-looking. Did you ever give him a good look? He’s ugly. But like I said… he has this real big dick, and sometimes, that’s all I need. Now this little “arrangement” may come to an end soon as his testosterone level is now going down real fast. I’ve noticed over the last few weeks that he had difficulties getting hard. And I guess that pretty soon he will no longer be able to get hard at all. But that’s another problem and it doesn’t concern Squirt”

“Look… I’m… I’m sorry… I didn’t want to be nosy. I didn’t want to pry into your personal life. I’m really sorry Alex”

I smiled and said: “You’re not being nosy, Jason. Don’t worry. You’re my friend, and I don’t want to hide anything from you. My only hope is that you won’t judge nor condemn me”

“Look Alex… I dig it when you say you’re gay and that you’re a total bottom. No problem. And don’t worry. I will never judge you nor condemn you. Shit no. I’d never do that. I just feel bad for the ladies”, he said, laughing. “It’s a big lost for them, you know. You’re such a hunk…”

It was my turn now to turn red in the face! Shit. Jason had just called me a hunk! Hearing him say that was like an electric shock going through my body.

“What?”, he asked, looking at me. “Why are you turning red in the face like that? You certainly know you are a very good-looking guy. Maybe I’m not gay, but I’m not blind either, you know”

“Yeah. That’s the problem. You’re not gay…” I replied, laughing my ass off…

“Cut it out, Alex…”, he said with a smile on his face. “So, how do we solve our problem with Squirt, huh?”

“Well… we have to help him, that’s for sure. He needs our help, and we can’t go on ignoring his needs. It’s not his fault if he’s horny all the time. It’s because of the synthetic hormone they injected him with. I don’t know Jason. All I know is that when I need to blow some steam off, I call King. When you need to blow some steam off, you jack off, right?”

He smiled and nodded.

“And so if Squirt needs to blow some steam off, we must help him. He can’t jack off, can he? And from what you said it’s obvious that he’d never want King to fuck him. It’s you he wants first. He loves you and we both know that, don’t we?”

“Yeah. But then… what do you suggest we do?”

“Well I think you and I have no other choice but to put some water into our wine, like we say. We must reconsider our positions. So maybe you could do as he wants and take his virginity away… and then, I could try to have sex with him. There’s no guaranty it would work, but I’d do my best. At least, I’m willing to try. Are you?”

Jason rolled his eyes then started looking away towards the ocean. He remained silent for a while… then he said: “I’ll have to think about that Alex. I don’t know. Maybe you’re right”

“Look Jason… we both love Squirt, right? And we both want him to be happy. He needs us so why would we refuse him our help when we know we can help him out, huh? At least we can try. That’s how I see it…”

“I’ll think about that, and I’ll keep you posted”

“Fine with me”, I concluded.

A few days later, Squirt came running in my room with a big smile on his face…

“Hey… won’t you ever learn to knock before walking in just like you did?” I asked, with a stern look on my face. “And what’s that big smile you have on your face?” I said, in a more pleasant voice…

“You want to know? You really want to know?”

“Yeah”, I said laughing…

“Well… I’m not a virgin anymore!”

“Oh… did you lose your virginity somewhere while climbing up a tree?”, I teasingly asked…

“Nooooo, you silly. Jason took it” he stated, looking very satisfied.

“He didn’t”, I said, trying to look like if I was in a state of shock.

“Yes Yes, he did. I swear. Last night. And it was soooooo good! I can’t believe how good it was. He was very patient with me and took all his time. He didn’t hurry me into anything. I think he was afraid he was going to hurt me. But he didn’t. Not at all. And I LOVED it. He’s a natural, you know”

I burst out laughing and said: “You don’t say. He’s a natural, huh?”

“Stop teasing me Alex. Yes he is. And don’t tell me you wouldn’t like to have his big, juicy dick up your ass cause I won’t believe you. In case you didn’t know, I’ve been watching you for quite some time now. The way you’re checking him out sometimes, well, it doesn’t lie. I think you find him very attractive, just as I do. And I wouldn’t be surprised if you were secretly in love with him…”

I just smiled and didn’t say anything. Then I laughed and said: “So, it’s done?”

“Yup” Squirt proudly said. “It’s done. And we’ll do it again. Now that I know how good it feels… I don’t intend to stop. And I think Jason LOVED it as much as I did.”

“Oh? And what makes you say that?”

Squirt laughed and said: “You should have seen his face. And he was moaning so much. And it wasn’t because he was hurting, believe me”

“I guess not. Well… good for you both”, I finally said…

Later that day I was having lunch on the terrace and saw Jason walk towards me. He came over to the table and I asked him: “Did you have lunch. If not, please join me…”

“Thanks but I already had lunch…”

“Then sit down. You want coffee?”

“Yeah. Thanks. I need a strong coffee right now. That’s exactly what I need…”

“Oh? Why’s that?”

He stared at me and didn’t answer my question. He just kept staring at me.

“What?” I asked him…

“You know. I’m sure Squirt ran into your room this morning to tell you about the “good” news”

I did my best not to laugh and said “Oh… you mean… about?”

“Yeah. THAT. And now, thanks to you… I think he’s addicted to sex!”

“At least, he liked the experience. And from what I’ve heard, you liked it too”, I said, laughing…

Of course, I wasn’t surprised at all to see Jason turned all red in the face once again…

“Oh come on Jason, don’t tell me you didn’t like it?”

“Ok Ok. I liked it. Are you happy now? I said it. But then my friend, you’re not out of the woods, cause pretty soon, you’ll have to live up to the deal we made!”

“Oh… we have a deal?”

“You bastard”, Jason exclaimed, laughing… “We sure do. I did my part, now it’s your turn to do yours”

“Yeah. But then, I may not be as good as you are. I heard that you’re a natural”. Having said that, I burst out laughing…

“Go to hell”, he answered, grinning…

“With you, I’ll go anywhere…”

“OK. That’s enough. I’m leaving. It’s never possible to have a serious discussion with you.”

“Have your coffee Jason. I’ll try to be serious. So tell me, how was it? Don’t be shy Jason. You can tell me. There’s nothing you might tell me that I haven’t already heard…”

“Shit. I can’t believe I’m sitting here with another guy… talking about how great it was to have sex with my little brother the night before” he said, shaking his head…

I laughed and said: “You’re making progress Jason. You’re getting adapted to our society. Good. Now… spit it out. I want to know. And don’t spare the details. I love details…”

“You’re a real pervert Alex, you know that…” he replied, laughing…

“Yeah. And you love it…”

“Ok Ok. (…) It was good” he said, grinning. “Good?”, I asked “Ok… you want the truth? It was great. Fantastic. Now you got it. I loved it. And if you start teasing me about it, I’m going to strangle you”

Then Jason started telling me everything… and before long he was as hard as steel. Since we were both stark naked there was no way he could hide the truth from me. I laughed. Realizing that I was staring at his big, hard dick… he looked at me and said “What? Even though you’re not hard mister Alex I know that you’re as excited as I am. I’m pretty sure your ass is all wet and slippery by now. But guess what? You’ll have to concentrate on getting a hardon, cause that’s what Squirt is expecting from you”

Again, I burst out laughing and said “And you say I’m a pervert, huh? Well… you’re quite a pervert yourself my friend, talking like you did about my poor little ass.”

All the time we were talking Jason kept playing with his hard dick, twisting his PA ring with his fingers. I laughed to myself, thinking that indeed he was getting accustomed to our society and was no longer embarrassed being hard in front of me. Obviously he was no longer hiding himself from me. And I was very happy about that. Of course, I would have loved being able to walk over to him and kiss him full on the mouth and then give him a real good blow job, but he wasn’t there yet. I was not even sure he would ever get there for that matter. For the moment, there was a fine line drawn in the sand and I knew it was better for me not to try crossing it.

I looked down at his hard dick and said “With that big dick you now have I understand why Squirt said he was so satisfied. Is it still growing? Have you measured it recently? I asked…

“You, pervert”, he answered, laughing. “Yes, I did… and guess what Alex? I’m now the proud owner of a twelve inch long dick! Yup! And how do you evaluate it’s thickness, huh?”

“I don’t know… maybe, lets say six inches?”

“Six and a half inches”, he answered, laughing…

“WOW. No wonder Squirt enjoyed the fuck so much. Maybe it’s time that you have a new PA ring… a bigger one, to accommodate your big tool”, I said, laughing.

“Yeah. Maybe. And guess what Alex? I’m very glad I was pierced. It feels soooo good when I jack off! You have no idea. And Squirt says he loves it when my PA brushes his prostate.” That mention gave me an instant hardon. And I couldn’t hide it from Jason…

“…Hey… look at your dick. It’s hard…”, he exclaimed in surprise… “Maybe I should call Squirt…”, he said, laughing…

“Never mind that”, I said, grinning. “But Jason?” “Yeah?”… “Thanks for being so opened with me. I really do appreciate. Thanks for telling me about how great it was with Squirt. Now I guess it’s going to be my turn to perform… and I’m not sure I can do that”

“As for being open with you, well… now you know me inside out so I guess there’s no way I can hide something from you. And I don’t know why… but I think Squirt will have a great time with you! Don’t get me wrong, but I’m sure your hot in bed!”

“Well… we’ll see about that”.

As the week progressed, each morning I would see Squirt walking down the corridor with a big, satisfied look on his face. “Don’t tell me, cause I know”, I would tell him each time. “Right on”, he would answer, laughing.

Then one evening, as I was about to go to bed, Squirt entered my room without knocking. Like always. I exhale in total discouragement. Would he ever learn to knock on my door before walking in?

Anyway. For once I didn’t say anything.

He sat on my bed in silence, looking at me. “What?”, I asked.

“Will you get mad at me if I tell you something?” he asked in a soft voice. “How can I get mad at you Squirt? You’re an angle. Even if you always forget to knock on my door before walking in…”, I answered, smiling.

“Well… I’d like to spend the night with you Alex. I mean…”

“Oh I think I know what you mean Squirt”, I answered with a warm smile on my face. “Come on… join me in the bed under the sheet.” A second later Squirt was laying right next to me, with a content smile on his face. “So… you want to try me, huh?” I said… tickling him a little. He turned red in the face and started giggling. Then, after a few seconds he looked at me straight in the eyes and said: “I really want to have sex with you Alex. You are so… so good-looking. And beside, in case you haven’t noticed, I love you. So… please… will you have sex with me? Will you make love to me?

To know the rest of the story, please stay tuned. Part 3 of the story should be available pretty soon. Oh and please… if you liked the story, give me your feedback. All you have to do is click on “BOARD” at the top of the site, then scroll down to “Story Reviews & Author Feedback”. As you know, you’re feedback is the only reward I get for my hard work in writing this story. And I swear to you I read them all. Thanks pals.

_____________________________________________________