TheCapon-2
By: Xan

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The Capon (Contestant 2)
By Xan

Aaron stepped back to admire his work. The Spa looked inviting sitting embedded in the back porch like a black marble oasis. It was only now a matter of hooking it up, and he and his lover were going to have endless hours of delightful sex, under the stars while the soothing water bubbled around them. Where was his errant boyfriend anyway? With that last thought he heard the sound of the television coming from the house, with the insipid music from some silly talk show that Jasper seemed to be addicted to. He wanted to be angry. He was always doing the work while Jasper got sidetracked by phone calls, television shows or the office. The man was so fucking beautiful though and Aaron knew that he would do anything for Jasper, to keep him happy. He was hesitant to interrupt him now 

“Jasper, come out and see how the Jacuzzi looks.” He finally yelled through the window.

Jasper turned down the television and yelled back. “So you got it hooked up yet?”

“I’m getting there; I just have to figure out the fuses from the plumbing line.”

“Ha you’re doing just fine. If it zaps you. It’ll just make your ass that much hotter.”

“Very funny, isn’t your show over?”

“Almost, they have an announcement after the break, I want to hear it, sounds kind of interesting, they’re looking for people for some type of survivor show.”

“Okay.” Aaron went back to looking at the diagram and wondering if they would have to hire an electrician. He really wasn’t mechanical, and neither was Jasper. Finally it started to make sense, and he was filling the hot tub with water when Jasper came out.

“Oh my God, this looks fucking inviting! Great job Aaron, my boy. Why don’t you go inside and grab some towels, and a few beers, and we can test out the new toy.”

Aaron, never rebellious wondered why Jasper didn’t do it. Instead he turned tail into the house to obey the order. It was worth it because when he returned with some tall glasses and Jasper’s favorite Dutch beer the man was spread out in all his glory. In the buff Jasper was a total God. His golden body rippled with muscles and strength. He had a cock and set of balls that made many lesser men want to swoon with envy, Aaron was one of them.

“So, love put down the towels and get your clothes off, we’ll christen the hot tub together.”

“You want to break a beer bottle over it.?”

“No, the beers for later, I can think of better things to do right now.”

Aaron took off his tee-shirt, and shorts. Jasper had come over to give him a hand with the final article, his briefs. Gently he placed his hand on Jasper’s cock, but like usual nothing seemed to crow, or grow for that matter. Aaron blushed as he was tormented by his flaccid state.

“I’m starting to think you don’t like me baby” Jasper said almost cruelly.

Aaron felt tears of frustration. “Sometimes I wish I could just cut the bloody thing off and be done with it. Damn mumps, taking this from me, but you know I love it when you fuck me, I live for that!”

“Would you like to be my little eunuch?” Jasper said suggestively.

“If only, in a heartbeat.”

“There may be a way, in fact you just hold it right there, I’m getting the camera.”

Aaron sighed as he waited for Jasper. This wasn’t the first time they discussed the idea of eunuchs. He would do it for Jasper and himself if it was ever a possibility.

Jasper came back with a scheming grin on his face. “Okay now look in the camera and tell me about how much you would give to become a eunuch. Maybe you better wrap a towel around youe waist first.”

The cameraman was naked so Aaron wondered why he should hid what Jasper wanted him to talk about, but if this was a turn-on for Jasper he would do it. Meanwhile the hot tub bubbled invitingly.

Aaron looked his most demure as he started to talk. “I want to become a eunuch because it is so frustrating to have equipment that doesn’t work right. If I were a eunuch I would feel total for the first time in my life. I am a gay man and as my lover would tell you I am the submissive one. I want to be the perfect partner for my man, and be happy in my own self-concept of what and who I am. I know it’s an impossible dream to think of becoming a eunuch. Maybe if I lived in a different time, but today there seems to be this idea that a man must be a complete man, and anything different is not to be tolerated.”

“That’s good Aaron” Do you mind if I share this tape someplace where you might have a chance to have that surgery to make you perfect for me?”

“Sure, why not.”

Jasper put the camera down, took Aaron by the hand and helped him into the spa. The water swirled around them as Jasper showed Aaron how much he really loved him, even though at times he could be a bastard. Aaron thought he saw a shooting star just as he was having his own star show of feelings and made a wish that he would someday become the kind of man he wanted to be.


Meanwhile Jack Winter was enjoying himself an ocean away. The party was hitting the level where everyone feels good to be alive and in the same place as some of the most public and popular people in the world. In London you didn’t have to shield yourself as much as so many other cities and Jack felt he could relax among his equals. He found himself surrounded by a group of admirers and he was telling them about his new series.

“It’s going to be called The Capon, and you can guess why.”

“You’re really going to have a man nutted on TV. That is wild! What will you think of next to top that?”

“Not much can top that, but I’ll think of something. Is this something you would watch?” 

A stunningly dressed woman laughed and said “Of course Darling, I’ve seen everything else, so this would be new and fascinating.”

“Well it’s not exactly a new surgery; it’s been around as long as man dominated other men.” Jack replied.

“Are you going to talk about the history of eunuchs?” Asked another man.

“Of course, a good show needs to have historical accuracy and my shows are good.” Jack boasted.

A Gentleman listening in said. “I think I know a potential candidate for your show.”

“Then by all means let them apply. We’ve just started looking for the cast.”

Jack then changed the conversation. He didn’t want to give too much away. In fact the more he thought about the show the stranger his ideas got. He couldn't wait to fly back home and continue screening for the show. 










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