The others walked into the clothing store and I had to rush off to the bathroom to take a quick stop. The bathrooms are different in my society because of well, the choices the guys make. It is really popular to have your penis removed where I am from. That’s what we’re at the mall for today actually! The bathrooms have special urinals designed to be used both by dickless guys and guys with dicks! They make life so easy for us.

I walked in to take a leak and a few others guys were at the urinals. Everything is open in our society, and we don’t mind about it. I looked over at a few of the guys pissing and all of them had their dicks gone. A few kept stumps, others were using their new holes to pee- they didn’t leave any stumps. I still wasn’t sure what I was going to do.

“You still have your thing?” Asked one of the stumped guys at the urinal next to me. “Get it off!!”

“I’m going after this actually, my friends and I are going together, I can’t wait actually” I said

“Well its about time, its so great without it you know,” the stump free guy replied.

I asked the two if I could touch and feel around to see what it was like to be each way. I felt both and was intrigued. The stump was enough to play with and still look cut, and the full cut, as I would later learn it was called, was smooth, but the pisshole behind the balls looked really hot. I was still unsure.

I got out of the bathroom and the four of us went around to the underwear section and bought some of the penectomy underwear they had. It was supposed to support you really well right after your surgery, so we wanted to be prepared. Dave didn’t want to get cut that day, or ever, he said, but he wanted to get circumcised, so we got him some boxers so it wouldn’t hurt as much.

The shop is clean and large, and located right off the main entrance. We got in and asked for the forms, and filled them out. Dave wanted to get circumcised, so he filled out the forms for that, while the rest of us got the penectomy forms. They all said questions like last time having sex, masturbation frequency, age, etc. There was a checkmark for stub or full, and I noticed that John checked full.

“So you’re going for the full one then John?” I asked him

“Yea, I like the smooth look, plus it’ll be easier to piss I think. What about you Brian?”

My boyfriend replied, “I think I’m going to stick with the stump, I hear it still is sensitive, and I can rub it. Ben, don’t forget to check the machine box!”

I wasn’t sure what to do, so I left it all blank, and the rest of us dropped the clipboards off at the desk. Every now or then, they led a few people into a side room, but we just waited. After about twenty minutes, we were called.

We walked through the door into a small changing area. They sat us down, gave us a key, and told us to take everything off, except our underwear. I striped to my boxer briefs, Brian, his boxers, and John and Dave to their briefs. They stayed in the whole time. After we finished, they had us stand up, and inject a small shot into our lower stomach. It was numbing they said. They asked if we wanted to play with our dicks one last time, but all of us guys said no. It is macho for us guys to go get our dicks off without doing it one last time. Its supposed to make us more powerful and horny as we go. In fact, the guys pestered the people from the bathroom when they left asked if I was jerking off, but they just laughed and said I was excited for this. I haven’t jerked off in about three months though, just been busy, and Brian never jerks off, so he would keep me in check, but its hard having such a beautiful boy as your boyfriend.

While I’m here, we waited, so I think I’ll tell you guys more about our society. All the kids are born with foreskins, and none of us get them removed. In our ideas of choice, we let the person choose to cut it. I wanted mine done when I was younger, but then I found out about the penectomy from my older brother, so I decided to wait. None of us had ours cut, but now it was Dave’s turn. For us, not just being gay, but across our younger generation, the popularity and trends have skyrocketed for penectomies. The percents have neared 80% at the last poll taken this spring. We all liked the look and the idea, and so do most women. Among gay couples, the rate is nearly 100%, it’s the biggest trend in gay life since the advent of same-sex marriage. Most gay guys get it done with their boyfriends, as we were doing now. Masturbation and sex weren’t common, though it was ok to masturbate once and a while, but the accepted norm was about once or twice a month, at max. With being so open, we don’t feel any pressure or anything about it.

I was really horny by now, and wanted to jack off, which was odd for me, but I couldn’t, for fear of my rep with the other guys. Instead, we just cuddled with each other and kissed a bit. I wrapped my hands around Brian and saw his dick slightly pop out of his boxers. We were virgins, as about half of all gay guys were. They said if you wanted to have sex after your “cutting day”, you’d be together longer. I believed it, and so did he. We’re such a great couple together. I was looking forward to being with him for a while. I never touched his dick, nor did he touch mine, but I knew our lives would be together without it. He glanced over his shoulder, and leaned in and kissed me. It was then we got a call from the doctor waiting in the room with us to head on over.

It looked really clean inside, two leather chairs, like dentist chairs, and a few machines and stuff scattered about. Dave and John took off their briefs and sat up first, and the doctor asked us if our genitals felt numb yet. We all said they did. He went up to Dave and asked him how tight he wanted his circumcision.

“Doc, I want no foreskin left at all, infact, I want it so tight, that it might hurt, I want just shaft, and nothing more, no matter how much you gotta take” Dave said. Dave has an average cock, about six and a half inches, but a nice foreskin, I thought it would be weird to see it without the foreskin.

“Alright, you understand it may be very painful for erections?” Dave nodded agreeing with the doctor, and the doctor got his equipment.

The doctor pulled the foreskin very taught, and started to put a knife to it. It seemed very taught, pulling his testicles and shaft skin up with it. He sowed it very careful, and then bandaged it up. He asked Dave if he felt any pain, and he said no. Dave stepped off, and walked to John.

John was smiling for his penectomy, wrapping his hand around his freshly cut boyfriends. He had nice set of balls, but a huge dick, roughly seven and a half inches, and I remember in gym class how I always wished I could suck it! But I know John will look very cute with it cut off as well.

The doctor asked him if he wanted a full, and John reiterated he did. The doctor first put a catheter in his dick, and went to work. The doctor took the scalpel and knife, and started to cut into the base, all the way down and across. The dick was off now, but the doctor was still going in the back, “digging” in deep to try to get as much out as he could of John’s dick. It looked so big once being taken off and put on the tray, and the doctor was “digging” for at least five minutes later. He smiled and said, “there, no more root! All good for you! Let’s just get your prostate out.” The doctor went into the back of his ass, and took a prodder and took out John’s prostate. That surprised me a bit, I didn‘t know that was a part of the operation. After, the doctor finally rerouted his new pisshole to behind the balls, the location John was so happy to get. After, they sewed him up, and put a small bandage on. John kissed his boyfriend, and they stepped up for us.

Brian and I kissed, and we took our underwear off. I was the last one to take mine off, but that’s only because I was looking Brian. Brian decided to go first, and I was there for him. He smiled and nodded as the doctor asked if he wanted to leave a stump, and then the doctor marked a small line about a half inch away from the base of Brian’s dick. He grabbed something off the shelf, and brought it over. It was circular, like a cock ring, but very thick on the outside. He brought it down all the way to the base, and pressed a button. It lit up and made some sounds. I could see some red laser light coming from through the small cracks. It looked like Brian didn’t feel a thing and after about a minute, the ring turned off, and Brian’s dick was on the tray with John’s and Dave’s foreskin. I kissed him while the doctor put a small bandage on the stump that was now there in place of my boyfriend’s former dick.

I sat down, and the doctor looked at my sheet. He said, “So you didn’t pick anything did you?”

I was scared, but replied Yes.

“Well, if you don’t know, lets get the machine to find out! Step right up here to this hole and just stick your dick in, and whatever it says, we’ll do, is that ok with you?” The doctor told me.

I stepped up, and put my dick in the hole on the wall with the big machine. The doctor pressed a button, and my dick just felt numb sitting there waiting. Finally, I got a message read out on the screen saying, “Circumcision”. My heart sank, I started complaining how I wanted a penectomy, and the doctor asked if I wanted a redo, and I went for it. After another minute in the machine, it read, “Penectomy- Stub”. From there, I looked over at Brian’s stump, and at last I knew it would be just like him.

The doctor led me over to the table, but didn’t pick up the machine. I asked him what was going on, and he said that I had to get my dick manually removed, since I didn’t check the machine box. I was a little scared, since it seemed so painless with Brian. Brian gave me a “I told you so” look, but went over and held me in his arms while the doctor started cutting. It looked pretty good, about the same ½ inch, maybe slightly less than that, but I couldn’t have been too sure. Then, the doctor flipped my legs back, and started to poke with my ass. Oh shit I thought, he was taking out my prostate. How would I be able to enjoy anal sex now? He pulled it out, and put it next to my dick, lying on the tray with everyone else’s. I liked my six inch dick, it was perfect for me, just there to piss and jerk a few times with, but nothing too special. It served its purpose.

After, the doctor thanked us, and we got dressed, this time, putting our new underwear on. It felt much more supportive, so it was good we bought it then. We should only need it for a day or two while we recover. It took only a few hours for Brian to recover, he just had to wait for the soreness to go down. Me, it took me a few days, my ass hurt the most, since the doctor took out my prostate too, so I was a little upset about that, but my dick healed up just fine. John took a few days extra, he had to wait for the new hole in the back to shore up, but he was good. Dave took three weeks, but once he was done healing, we saw a neat and tight circumcision that he was sporting. I couldn’t even see his scar.

Brian and I were finally healed before we decided to make any moves together with our new bodies. I was loosing sexual control by this time, but Brian was calm about it. That day, we went on our bed in just our underwear. We started to kiss for a few minutes just regular, but then we got more serious, sharing tongue and getting faster. I felt much more passion than ever before, and my body was responding with electricity, the electricity that used to belong to my dick. It felt so hot, I really enjoyed his lips that I started to rub my way towards his balls and stub, still with his boxers on. I broke off the kiss and pulled his boxers down.

Once his boxers were down, I started to kiss him again, while rubbing his balls. He moaned while I did this, and started to go around to me, doing the same. After five minutes of just rubbing his balls, he pulled my boxer briefs down, and started to play with my own set. I ventured my finger to his stub, and started to rub it and massage it, and Brian let out the biggest moan I have ever heard him give in his life. I knew he was in pure bliss. He took my stub, and I knew immediately how good it felt for him to have his touched. We broke off kissing, and looked at each other. Somehow, we knew were to go next.

We moved side to side, and started to suck the stubs left over by the surgery. It felt so good for the first time, to have a warm mouth around my sweet stub. It was so easy to suck on Brian’s too, just the right size I thought. Brian went at it like he was really horny, and started to finger my ass. I pulled him off, and started to lick his. The taste and smell of licking that put me over, I was in total ecstasy. Brian returned the favor, making me nearly go over the top.

I got on the bottom, and Brian got on the top. He and I started having sex the way we saw in gay porn- without a penis. We rubbed each other with our stubs, he rubbed my ass with it, he rubbed my stub on his stub, we rubbed it in our faces and our chests. The rubbing got more frantic as we were facing each other, kissing and grinding our stubs together. Without warning, our stubs emitted this weird feeling. It was a gentle ooze. We stopped and looked down, and then smiled. We both came. It wasn’t like the few orgasms we had jerking off, it was less powerful, but so much more. It seemed to last for a minute or so, the feelings of pleasure. His stub stopped oozing after mine, as he didn’t jerk off before as much as I did. He wasn’t used to cumming, and he kept going for a few moments after me, the extra cum coating my balls. We somehow knew what to do, and got back into 69, and started to lick it off each other. It was heaven- like I had always dreamed of. I loved having sex with my boyfriend.

The next day, the four of us went to the gym together to work out. We took some laps, and did some weights. The rest of us took to the locker room after, and stripped to take a shower. This time our hair was matted close to our balls, the water was cold out there. It looked like all we had was a bush, and that was hot I thought.

We walked into the shower, and about 75% of the guys were stubbed or cut full too. A few looked really hot under the showers. I love that look of the wet pubic hair, and our stubs merely jetting above it just a little bit, and the sleek balls, which I keep shaved, having the water fall off it. Dave looked a little different, since he was cut tight, but he still looked pretty cute with his circumcision.

“So Dave, what do you think of your circumcision” I asked him.

“Well Ben, I like it, I don’t have to clean as much as I had to before, you know how hard it was being uncut and trying to clean. So its easier, jacking off is harder, but feels different. It takes me a while, but faster than John can. Um. I really like the look, but, it hurts a lot. Its so tight it brings my balls up with me when I get hard, and it does get in the way a bit of sex with John, he won’t let me penetrate him”

“I keep telling him he should get cut” John said.

“Well, I guess, but I’m not going to the mall! I want to go downtown!” Dave said. We all knew downtown was where the macho guys got cut. Not only did these guys not masturbate before getting cut, they did it without numbing. We couldn’t complain with what Dave said, so we got in our car and drove off. Brian and I were in the backseat, shirtless; I loved seeing his bush poking through his low riding pants, just made me want to bury my head down there.

We got to the gay cutting shop downtown, and we piled out. We walked in, and they shouted to us to strip. All of us took our remaining clothing off, and we sat there in the lounge naked, waiting for Dave to be called. He got called, and we all went in with him. He said he wanted to get a stump, so the guys prepared their tool for him.

The doctor, a naked gay cutter, got the stuff ready. “About time you cut that thing off, a circumcision, what were you thinking? Its just better to get it all off at once” He said.

Ready? The doctor shouted. Dave replied YES! And the doctor pulled a small circular metal loop through the base of the dick, leaving very anything in its wake. Dave looked like he was in pain, but he just smiled. The dick came off a few minutes later, and the doctor threw it in a bucket with a bunch of other recently cut off dicks. He took out his needle and sewed up the small stub that was left, less than a quarter inch. Once he was done, he flipped Dave forcefully over, and started at his ass. The doctor licked David’s ass a little bit, enough to loosen it so he could poke a few tools in his butt. Dave moaned a bit, and the doctor scooped out his prostate and put it with the rest of the dicks in the bucket. He took care of his ass, and Dave pulled his boxers up, and left to go. We were on the way out, when my boyfriend shouted, wait!!

I didn’t know what was going on, but Brian asked the doctor to get rid of his prostate for him. I didn’t know what to think, or what Brian was even thinking, but before I knew it, he was flipped on his back, and his ass was being prodded. His was thrown in the bucket, resting next to Dave’s dick, and he walked up and kissed me. “Now I’m just like you honey!”

“Brian! Did you know what you just did? Now it won’t feel as good when I finger you!!!! I told you I was upset mine was gone, but now you?” I was mad, I didn’t want Brian to go through the same feeling of sexual loss that I did. It wasn’t that bad, but now it was so much harder to get an A Spot orgasm, I guess that was the point of getting it removed, so you are sensual with your lover. I calmed down, and we all left to go over to Dave’s house. He healed up pretty fast, and by the next few days, we were having at it.

We decided to have one big gay orgy together, and I was really excited. Now we were all prostate less, it took us much longer to get off, but the feeling of getting there was great. We kissed each other, rubbed, and sucked. My favorite was when I was sucking Dave while Brian was sucking my stump, but John was on top of Brian licking out my ass. We came in one big fury after a few hours of having a good time together, realizing how great our lives were.

I really love my country, because its one was its open about sex. Its given me a great chance to have my dick removed, and all of my friends have had theirs. Its not just a trend now, it’s a lifestyle, it’s a wave, it’s the way of our people. I just hope that the percentage just keeps going up. I am very glad I can experience my new orgasms with my boyfriend Brian, and we all do, its just the way we like it.