Propaganda part 1
By: curious_guy

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10-year-old Stefan Webster is exposed to pro nullification propaganda.This story was inspired by the excellent story "Danger Will Robinson!!! Chapter 1" by Josh. I hope Josh writes more parts to his story. You can find Josh's story here:http://www.eunuch.org/Alpha/D/ea_174048danger_w.htmI have gotten a lot of help from StefanIsMe with this story. Thank you Stefan.This story involves two very young boys who fall in love and have sex.


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My name is Stefan Webster. I'm ten years old and I just started the fourth grade. On the first day of school all of us boys had to watch a video in last period. It started out with a lady saying, "I am Mrs. Stanton, the Minister of Health. I know that most of you are dissatisfied with your living conditions which are caused by overpopulation and climate change. This video will tell you how you can substantially improve your living conditions."

Then a narrator said, "This is a film about Bruce, a twelve-year-old boy who gets special privileges but you can get the same special privileges." They showed a blond boy who was the most beautiful boy I had ever seen. He was also the happiest looking boy I had seen in a long time. "In addition to the beans, grains and vegetables you get in your school lunches, Bruce gets a serving of meat and fruit every day." They showed Bruce eating a piece of fried chicken and a banana with his lunch. I was real jealous.

The narrator continued, "Bruce also gets a dessert at least twice a week. When Bruce showers after P.E., his shower is several degrees warmer than the showers the other boys get. Bruce gets to use the local health club five hours a week. He usually uses his time to swim in the heated pool but there are many other things he can do there."

"Instead of a six-foot by eight-foot bedroom, Bruce has an eight-foot by ten-foot bedroom. This is his bedroom with the size of a standard room marked off by tape on the floor. Bruce also has a bigger closet than you do and he needs it because his clothing allowance is 50% larger than yours is."

"Bruce's whole apartment is bigger than a standard apartment and it has a balcony. His family is allowed to heat their apartment to 68 degrees instead of the 64 that you are limited to. His apartment has ceiling fans in the bedrooms and living room so when it is hot he will be more comfortable."

They showed Bruce out on a balcony with a plastic table and chairs. It also had some pots with tomato and cucumber plants in them. He said, "We love this balcony. When it's not too hot or too cold, we often eat out here."

"Bruce will have a preference when he applies to college so that he will have a much better chance of getting into college. Instead of working all summer on a farm or a conservation project, Bruce gets to go to camp for one week every summer."

"If you want to have the same privileges as Bruce, all you have to do is be nullified. Most of you probably don't know what this means so we will show you."

They showed Bruce's beautiful, happy face. The camera pulled back and I saw that Bruce didn't have a shirt on and he wasn't quite as terribly thin as most boys were these days. The camera pulled back some more and I saw that he was naked but there was something wrong with him. It took me about a second to realize that he didn't have balls or a dick. He was just smooth down there, totally smooth. I didn't even see a scar. He looked like he never had any boy parts.

I heard several boys gasp and I got the hardest boner I ever had and starting squirming in my seat. A few other boys were also squirming. I thought that Bruce looked real good all smooth that way. The camera pulled in on Bruce's smooth crouch and stayed there for about a minute.

For months I had been seeing billboards and short commercials saying things like: "Smooth is beautiful." "Smooth is best." "Get smooth." "Are you smooth yet?" Now I knew what they were all about.

Then the video showed a boy reporter that I had seen on TV a few times. He said, "I'm Mark, a reporter for the news show on the Boyz channel. I will be asking the Health Minister and Bruce the questions I think you want to ask." (The Boyz channel is my favorite 'cause they almost never have any girls on. I think girls are kind of yucky.)

Then Mark was with the Health Minister lady. He said, "So, why do you want boys to be nullified?"

She answered, "Nullos do not father children so it will help with population control. Also, without the testosterone the testicles produce, they are much less likely to get into trouble and are much better students."

He asked, "But why remove the penis as well as the balls?"

"If only the testicles are removed, some of the eunuchs will use artificial testosterone which eliminates all the behavioral advantages of castration. Also, we have found that nullos are actually happier with the way they look than eunuchs who have useless little penises."

"Do boys need their parents' permission to be nullified?"

"No. Any boy six years old, or older, can be nullified without his parent's permission. Starting tomorrow, all they have to do is go into the nurse's office first thing in the morning or first thing after lunch and ask for it. Once they sign the consent form, it will be done right away unless there are too many boys who want to be done at that time."

"How long does it take?"

"The procedure itself takes only a few minutes because it is done by a very efficient robot but we require the boys to stay in the nurse's office for an hour or two to make sure they are OK so they will miss two or three classes."

"Do all the nullified boys get all the special privileges?"

"Yes, but there is a shortage of larger apartments so if a boy waits too long to be nullified, he might have to wait weeks or months for a bigger apartment. Also, the sooner a boy is nullified, the more college preference he will get."

Then the narrator said, "Here is a review of the advantages of being nullified." They showed Bruce eating a bunch of different lunches. He ate turkey with gravy, pizza with sausage, tacos, baked fish and meat loaf. It all looked so good. Then they showed him eating fruit with his lunch. He ate peaches, nectarines, plums, cantaloupe and even watermelon. (I love watermelon but I haven't had any for years.) They showed him eating desserts. He got several kinds of puddings, ice cream, pie and cake.

They showed him playing racquetball and tennis, using the sauna and swimming at the health club. (He wasn't very good at racquetball and tennis.) He swam in a tiny little bathing suit. The narrator said, "Bruce wears a tight Speedo because he is proud of being a nullo and he wants everyone to see that he is smooth." Then they showed him looking though his big closet at all his nice clothes.

Then Mark was with Bruce who was still naked. He said, "So Bruce, how do you like being a nullo?"

Bruce said, "I love it. It's just great."

"Did it hurt when you were nullified?"

"No, it didn't hurt at all. I was a little sore for a few days but it wasn't bad at all."

"How do you pee with no dick?"

"I have a pee-hole near my butt-hole. When I sit on the toilet, it points straight down so peeing is actually easier than when I had a dick. When I used to pee standing up, I would often miss the toilet which upset my mom. When I had a wiener and sat to pee, sometimes it would go between the seat and the toilet and get my pants wet. This is much better and my mom really likes the fact that I never pee on the floor anymore."

"Did you have it done just to get the special privileges?"

"No, I had it done two years ago, long before there were special privileges."

"Why did you get nullified then?"

"I didn't really like my dick and balls. I think it looks a lot better to be smooth than to have things sticking out. I don't have to worry about getting kicked or hit in the balls and I don't have to worry about getting an embarrassing boner."

"Before I was trimmed, I would wake up almost every morning needing to pee real bad but I had a woody that made it hard to pee. Now I can just sit on the pot and go."

"Also, if I hadn't been trimmed, in a few years, I would start puberty, my dick would get real big and I would grow a bunch of ugly hair all over my body. I have seen my father naked and I don't want to look like that."

Bruce paused for a second then asked, "When are you going to get yourself trimmed?"

Mark answered, "I am never going to get nullified."

"Why not?"

"Because I am already a nullo. I was trimmed two weeks ago and I think it is wonderful. I didn't have much pain either." He pulled down his pants and underpants and he was smooth too but he had a thin pink scar. The camera stayed on the two smooth-boys for about a minute.

Then they showed the Health Minister again. She said, "Now that you have seen how happy Bruce and Mark are to be nullos and how many advantages there are I hope many of you will get it done soon."

The video showed Bruce and Mark standing side by side naked. Bruce said, "All you boys, go get yourself trimmed tomorrow so that you will look better and get nullo privileges."

Mark said, "Yes, do it as soon as possible. It's good for the planet and it's good for you."

The video ended and they showed another video taken at a camp in the mountains for nullos. All the boys looked attractive and they seemed very happy. They all introduced themselves and said why they liked being smooth.

The video showed the activities the smooth-boys did. They swam in a lake naked and did a lot of other things naked. The boys camped, hiked, used canoes, fished, did rock climbing and rode horses. (They wore clothes when they rode the horses.) The smooth-boys played soccer naked 'cept for shoes and high socks. I think they had shin guards under their socks.

They even got to explore a cave. I have wanted to explore a cave ever since I read an old book called "Five Boys in a Cave" but I never got to. At the end of the film, one boy said, "Now that I'm smooth, I love going naked and playing sports naked. I don't have to wear a hot, sweaty, supporter 'cause I don't have anything that needs supporting. I wish I could go more places naked. After all, I don't have any private parts to hide. All my parts are now public parts."

Another boy who was off camera said, "You just want people to see how good you look smooth but I look better smooth." Then he stood in front of the first boy and he did look a little better.

When the second video ended they showed a third video about a nullo camp on a tropical island. The smooth-boys there learned how to scuba-dive and instead of riding horses, they swam with dolphins. They did everything naked.

After the third video ended, one of the teachers said, "Are there any questions?"

Dall, who's kind of dumb asked, "If we get trimmed and we don't like it can we get our dicks and balls put back on."

Several boys laughed and the teacher frowned at them. Then he said, "No, once they are removed they can't be put back on."

There were no more questions so we were dismissed. As we were leaving the auditorium, I heard a boy say, "Those boys are crazy. I will never let them trim me."

Another boy said, "That Mark was probably the only boy reporter they could find who would let them cut off his dick and balls."

After I left the auditorium, I noticed that all the electronic bulletin boards that used to say things like: "Don't litter." "Don't waste water or electricity." "Always use a condom." Now said things about getting trimmed. One of them had a picture of a naked, happy-looking, cute, red-haired boy who looked about eight. He was smooth and the caption said, "I love being smooth." I got another boner when I saw it. I also saw one with a good looking black-haired smooth-boy. The caption said, "I'm really glad I was trimmed." My dick was already hard but it got a little harder when I saw it.

When I left the school, many of the billboards on the street were about getting trimmed. I had a boner all the way home 'cause of the billboards.

After I got home, I went into my room and took my clothes off. I got out my mirror and tried to tuck my balls and dick between my legs but I couldn't 'cause my dick was too hard. I did homework for a while until my dick got soft. Then I tucked it and my balls between my legs. I looked at myself in the mirror for a few seconds until my dick got too hard again. I looked really, really good with my boy parts hidden and decided that I would have myself trimmed the next day.

When I decided, my dick got so hard that it hurt. I lay on my bed and started stroking it. It felt real good. I kept stroking faster and faster. Then the most incredible sensation started in my dick and moved throughout my body. I think I actually passed out. When I woke up, I looked at the clock and saw that it was almost time for Mom to get home so I got dressed.

Before I went to bed, I watched two half-hour TV programs. In one of them a boy got trimmed and he was very happy. In the other, a boy decided not to be trimmed and he was miserable. Then I watched the news on the Boyz channel. Mark was on and he talked about how much he liked being smooth. He pulled his pants down again and I could hardly see his scar. He said that it was now four weeks since he had been trimmed.

I went to bed and rubbed my dick again. I got the incredible sensation again but it wasn't as good as the first time. I wanted to do it again in the morning but I didn't have time.

When I got to school, I went to the nurse's office and I almost went in but I remembered how wonderful it felt to rub my dick so I didn't. I stood there for almost a minute looking at the posters on each side of the door. Both posters had pictures of beautiful, happy, smooth-boys. One said, "Smooth is beautiful." The other said, "Smooth is wonderful."

I decided not to get trimmed and went to my first class. I saw dozens of more posters of beautiful, happy, smooth-boys. The posters were all over the school.

My P.E. was just before lunch. I noticed that Jimmy gave the coach a note and sat in the bleachers in his gym clothes while we played basketball. I wondered if he had sprained himself.

When I was stripping for my shower, I heard a boy say excitedly, "Look! Jimmy's been trimmed!" I looked and Jimmy's dick and balls were gone. He had a red scar where they used to be and a plastic tube coming from near his butt-hole and going to a bag strapped to his thigh. I got a real hard boner as soon as I saw him.

A boy asked, "When did you get trimmed?"

"I came in early this morning and had it done."

"What's the plastic tube for?"

"It's to keep my pee-hole from healing shut."

"Does it hurt?"

"It's a little sore. They said it would be for a few days. I'm not supposed to play sports until next week but I can shower. I'll get the warmer shower starting today."

Then a boy said, "Look! Stefan has a boner. He probably wants to fuck Jimmy now that he's smooth."

Frank who's a bully said, "No, he probably wants to be pruned just like Jimmy." He motioned with his hands like he was using a hedge trimmer or a lopper. (I had seen hedge trimmers and loppers when I worked on a farm last summer.)

I ignored him and went into the shower room. When I walked past Jimmy, a few drops of water hit me and I could feel how much warmer his shower was than the other showers. I started showering and Frank walked past Jimmy's shower. He said, "I want this warm shower." He pushed Jimmy out of the shower and got into it. Then he yelled "Hey, this shower just got a lot colder! It's colder than a regular shower!"

Ben said, "Hey Dummy. The school's computer knows who's in each shower by reading our ID chips. It controls the temperature based on who's in it."

Then the school's computer said, "Frank Bush, for pushing Jimmy Johnson out of his shower, you get detention for one week and a week of colder than usual showers. Ben Carter, for calling Frank Bush a dummy, you get detention for one day." Frank and Ben both groaned.

At lunch I saw that Jimmy got meat loaf, an orange and chocolate pudding in addition to a regular lunch. I was incredibly jealous. Soon after I started eating, I started smelling his meat loaf. It smelled real good. I ate my beans, rice and spinach as fast as I could.

As soon as I finished eating, I walked quickly to the nurse's office. I wanted to run but I didn't 'cause it's against the rules to run in the school hallways. When I got there, I said, "I want . . . "

After several seconds the male nurse said, "What do you want son?"

I couldn't bring myself to say that I wanted to be nullified or trimmed or pruned so I said, "I want to have meat at lunch and warmer showers and a bigger bedroom."

"You want to be nullified?"

"Yeah, that's what I want."

"Are your parents forcing you to do this?"

"No. I only have a mom and she doesn't even know about it."

"In that case, you just have to sign this form and I can do it right away."

After I signed the form, he had me take off my shoes and get on a scale. He put a plastic glass in a dispenser and pushed a button. The glass filled with orange liquid. He handed it to me and said, "Drink this. It's orange juice with medicine in it that will make you relaxed and a little sleepy."

I said, "Did you weigh me so that the machine would know how much medicine to put in?"

He said, "Exactly. If we gave everyone an average amount, the small boys would get too much and the bigger boys wouldn't get enough." After I drank the juice, he said, "Take off your clothes and take a shower with this soap."

I said, "But I just showered after P.E. less than an hour ago."

"You need to shower again with this soap because it has a strong disinfectant in it. Wash especially well around your penis, scrotum and anus."

I said, "OK," and got undressed. I had a boner so I covered it with my hands.

He said, "Don't worry about getting a stiffy. Most boys get one before they are nullified. Besides this is the last one you will ever get."

After I showered, he had me lie down on a cot and he sprayed something on my crotch. I asked what it was and he said, "This is to numb the skin so that you won't feel the injections that will numb you completely."

I was starting to feel sleepy and I must have fallen asleep. When I woke up, I said, "I've changed my mind. I don't want you to do it."

He said, "Too late. It's already done."

"Really?"

"Really." He handed me a mirror. I looked and my dick and balls were gone. He said, "How does it look?"

"It looks real good. It's just so smooth."

"It will look better when the scar fades. In a month or two you won't be able to see it at all. Do you regret having it done?"

"No, I like it. I'm glad I didn't chicken out the way I did this morning."

The nurse asked, "Why did you chicken out this morning?"

"Last night, when I thought about being trimmed, I got a real hard boner. My dick was so hard it hurt so I started stroking it. It felt real good and then I had sort of an explosion of pleasure throughout my body. This morning I remembered how good it felt and I decided not to get trimmed."

"That explosion was an orgasm. Why did you change your mind and get trimmed this afternoon?"

"I saw how good Jimmy looked without boy parts and then at lunch his meat loaf smelled so good that I came in to be trimmed."

I had to stay in the nurse's office until it was time to go home. Before I left, the nurse gave me some antibiotic ointment and told me how to care for my wound and my pee-bag. Then he gave me some papers that said what he just told me.

When I got home, I took off my clothes, went into the bathroom and admired myself in the full length mirror for a while. Then I noticed that my pee-bag was almost full so I emptied it into the toilet and put it back on but I put it on my other leg 'cause the one it had been on was all sweaty.

When it was almost time for my mom to come home, I put my clothes back on. I didn't tell her that I had been trimmed.

The news on the Boyz channel had interviews with a bunch of guys who had been trimmed today. They all said that they were glad they had it done. I kinda wished that they had interviewed me 'cause I have never been on TV.

The next day I was able to change into my gym clothes without anyone seeing that I had been trimmed. I gave the coach my excuse and went to sit in the bleachers with Jimmy. He said, "Have you been trimmed too?"

"Yeah. I almost got it done yesterday morning but I chickened out. Then after I saw how good you looked and I smelled your meat loaf, I got it done after lunch. I wish I hadn't chickened out that morning because then I would have gotten meat loaf too."

"Have you told your parents yet? I haven't told my mom yet."

Jimmy replied, "Not yet, but they will find out soon when we get the new apartment. I hope they aren't really mad."

"I hope my mom isn't mad but I just had to do it."

"Me too," Jimmy said.

When I stripped for my shower, all the boys noticed that I had been trimmed. Frank said, "I told you he wanted to be pruned. He and Jimmy probably really want to be girls. They should go to the girls' school across the street 'cause they aren't really boys anymore." I just ignored him but I noticed that he had a partial boner.

Jimmy and I showered beside each other and, at lunch, we ate together. Before I was trimmed, I didn't know Jimmy very well but now I felt more comfortable being with him 'cause we had both been trimmed. We each had fried chicken and an apple. I got pudding but Jimmy didn't. I guess it was 'cause he had pudding yesterday. I offered to share my pudding with him but he said, "No. You didn't get any pudding or meat yesterday and I did."

When I finished my lunch, I actually felt full. It was the first time in years that I felt full after a school lunch. When I was carrying my tray back to the kitchen, a very skinny-little-boy came right up to me and said, "Please, can I have your apple core, please?"

I said, "Of course you can." I gave it to him and Jimmy gave the boy his apple core. The boy ate all of both apple cores 'cept for the stems. I said, "You should get yourself trimmed. If you do, you'll get meat and fruit with every lunch."

He said, "I'm afraid."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. It doesn't hurt at all. Are you gonna get it done?"

"Maybe," he answered.

After lunch, Jimmy and I went to the nurse's office to have our wounds checked. While we were there, a little kid who looked like a second grader came in and said, "I've come to be nullfried."

The nurse said, "You mean nullified, to have your penis and testicles removed?"

"Yeah, that's what I want. I want to be smooth like that Bruce kid."

"Sit and wait a minute while I check these guys. They were done yesterday." Then he turned to us and said, "Do you mind if this guy watches while I check you?"

I said, "No, lots of guys see me in the showers."

Jimmy said, "I don't mind either."

He had us pull our pants and underpants down. Then he checked us while the little boy watched. The boy's eyes were real wide and I think he had a boner. After about a minute, the nurse said, "You guys are fine. You can go. Be sure to come back tomorrow."

I said, "When can we get these stupid tubes out?" I touched the tube coming out of my pee-hole.

He said, "Probably on Friday."

The little boy asked, "Are you guys glad you were trimmed?"

I said, "I sure am."

Jimmy said, "Me too."

After we walked about half way to the school library, the boy who ate the apple cores came up to me and said, "I'm scared. Will you hold my hand and take me to the nurse's office to be trimmed?"

I replied, "Of course I will. Do you want Jimmy to come too?"

"No. Just you."

While we were walking, I said, "My name is Stefan. What's your name?"

"Nate."

When we got into the nurse's office I said, "This is Nate. He wants to be trimmed."

The nurse knelt down in front of Nate and said, "Is that true? Do you want to be trimmed?"

Nate said, "Yes."

"Is Stefan forcing you to get trimmed?"

"No. I was scared so I asked him to hold my hand and bring me here. He's nice. He makes me feel safe. I'm still a little scared. Can Stefan stay with me while you do it?"

"Sure."

Nate signed the form and drank the orange juice with medicine in it. When the nurse told him to wash around his penis, scrotum and anus he got a puzzled look on his face so I said, "He means your dick, balls and butt-hole."

Nate said, "Why didn't he say that?"

"Because he's an adult and they talk in Adult with fancy words."

Nate said, "Can you come in the shower with me?"

I looked at the nurse and he said, "That's fine."

I asked, "Can you get undressed by yourself?"

"Of course I can, I'm seven years old and in first grade. I'm not a baby."

While we were undressing, the other little boy came out of the shower. He had a boner but he didn't try to hide it. The nurse led him into a back room.

When I took my underpants off, Nate said, "You look real good all smooth 'cept for the tube."

"The nurse will take it out on Friday." Just as we were about to get in the shower, the bell rang and I said, "I didn't know how late it was. I gotta get dressed again and get to class."

Nate got a panicked look on his face and the nurse who had just come out of the back room said, "Don't go to class. Nate needs you here. I will give you an excuse for being out of class."

Nate did a good job of washing around his dick and balls but not around his butt-hole so I washed him there. He seemed to like having me wash his butt. His dick struck straight out the whole time he was naked but I couldn't tell if he had a boner or if his dick was just too short to hang down.

I stayed with Nate until he fell asleep like I did. Then the nurse said, "You were a big help with Nate. I would like you to rearrange your schedule so that you can have study period here after lunch and help with the little kids. You will earn a little money and it will look good on your college applications."

I thought about it for a while and said, "I liked helping with Nate so I should like helping other boys. I'll do it as long as I can still have P.E. with Jimmy."

The nurse said, "I'll arrange things. It might take a few days."

The next day Jimmy said, "My parents found out and they were kinda mad until they saw the new apartment and they heard about my having a much better chance of getting into college. Have your parents found out yet?"

"I only have a mom and she doesn't know yet."

When my mom got home, she said, "I went to a meeting today at work. They said that boys can have a much better chance of getting into college and their families can get bigger apartments if they get themselves nullified. The boys also get meat and fruit with lunch every day and I know how hungry you get. They said that it's a very minor procedure and that boys your age will never miss what they remove."

"We watched a video with several boys who had been nullified and they were all very happy. The nullified boys all said that they were glad that they had been nullified and they really liked the way they looked without genitals. They all said they liked being smooth."

"I can't force you to be nullified but I hope you will be."

I said, "I can't get nullified."

"Why not, you would be much better off?"

"Because I'm already nullified. I was trimmed the day before yesterday."

Mom exclaimed, "That's wonderful! I am so proud of you. You did the right thing." A few minutes later she said, "You're not lying about getting nullified are you?"

I said, "Heck no! I really was trimmed two days ago." I was afraid that she would ask to see my crotch but she didn't.

About half an hour later, someone called from the Housing Office and Mom made an appointment to look at apartments after dinner. After she got off the phone she said, "I'm so glad you are a nullo because now you will get the college preference and we will get a better apartment."

I said, "I don't like being called a nullo. It makes it sound like I am nothing. I prefer 'smooth-boy' or 'trimmed-boy'."

"OK. I won't call you that again."

We picked an apartment on the North side of the building because it would be cooler. As we left the new apartment, I saw Jimmy and his parents moving their stuff into an apartment. His new apartment was next door to ours. Later I found out that our bedrooms were right next to each other.

When Jimmy saw me, he asked, "Was your mom mad when she found out you were trimmed?"

I replied, "No, half an hour before the Housing people called, she asked me to get trimmed."

Jimmy said, "You're lucky. My dad is still a little mad."

The next day we had bananas with our lunches. Jimmy and I gave our banana peels to hungry boys and they ate the white stringy stuff from the inside of the peels. From then on, whenever we had apple cores, banana peels or melon rinds, we gave them to hungry boys. I always told the boys that they should get trimmed and that I would go with them to the nurse's office if they wanted me to. Some of the time, the boys would have me take them right away but most of the time they didn't.

On Friday, after the nurse took the tubes out of Jimmy and me, he said, "You will have to wear diapers for a few days because you might have trouble with bladder control. You had catheters in for a while and that can cause problems."

I said, "This sucks. They didn't say anything about having to wear a diaper on the video."

Jimmy said, "It's terrible. They probably didn't want boys to know 'cause it might discourage 'em from being trimmed."

The nurse said, "It's only for a few days and I will give you excuses so that you won't have to change clothes or shower in P.E. The other boys will never see you wearing diapers."

"When you urinate, you should use a sheet of toilet paper to dry off your pee-hole so you don't get a rash. If you have a problem, I will be here from eight to ten a.m. on Saturday and Sunday. If you have blood in your urine, go to the emergency room right away."

Just after we left the nurse's office, Nate came up to me and said, "Thank you for helping me get trimmed. I like the way I look. I like the warmer showers and I love the lunches." Then he kissed me on the cheek and went into the office.

About half a minute later Jimmy said, "It looks like you have a boyfriend."

"Don't be silly. He's seven and I'm ten. I can't have a seven-year-old boyfriend. Besides, just before he fell asleep from the medicine in the orange juice, he said that he wished I was his older brother. He's just a very sweet boy who will be a very good boyfriend to someone in a few years."

On Monday morning, before first period, Jimmy and I went to the nurse's office. We pulled our pants down and took off the diapers which were attached with Velcro. While the nurse examined us, I asked if we could stop wearing the diapers. We had both brought clean underpants to wear. The nurse asked us if we had any leakage. I said, "I had a little Friday night but not since then."

Jimmy said, "I haven't had any leakage."

The nurse said, "Then you can stop wearing the diapers. Before you get dressed again, I need you to give me urine samples." He put two plastic cups with lids on a countertop.

Since I couldn't walk with my pants down and I needed to put my underpants on, I took my shoes off and pulled my pants completely off. Jimmy did the same thing. I picked up the container with my name on it and started to walk to the bathroom. Then I turned around and said, "How do we do this now that we don't have dicks anymore?"

"Go into the shower and squat. Hold the container under your pee-hole and go. Since there are two of you, it might be easier if you hold the cups for each other but don't get them mixed up."

We took his suggestion and held the containers for each other. When we were finished, I said, "Well, that would have been easier if we still had dicks."

Jimmy said, "Do you wish you hadn't been trimmed?"

"No way! I love being smooth. This was just a minor problem and besides, how often do we need to give pee samples. What I wish is that I could have been trimmed years ago."

"Me too."

We gave the nurse our samples and got dressed. I was glad to be wearing my underpants instead of a diaper. We threw the diapers we were wearing in the trash and gave our unused diapers back to the nurse. Jimmy said, "When can we start playing sports again?"

"Probably on Wednesday."

In the break between math and English, I needed to pee so I went into the restroom, walked up to a urinal, unzipped my pants and reached for my dick. When I didn't find it, I remembered that I had been trimmed so I went into a stall, opened my belt, pulled down my pants and underpants and sat to pee. Because I had to open my belt, pull my pants and underpants down, dry my pee-hole and then pull everything up, tuck my shirt and then fasten my belt again it took quite a bit longer than standing to pee took.

I walked as fast as I could but I was a few seconds late for English. After I sat at my desk, the teacher asked, "Mr. Webster, why are you late?"

I said, "I had to pee and it took longer than I expected."

"Why did it take longer?"

I was a little embarrassed but I said, "Because I've been trimmed."

The teacher said, "H'm." Then he used the terminal on his desk for a few seconds. He said, "Since the computer says that you have been nullified and that you spent 192 seconds in the restroom, there will be no punishment this time but try not to let it happen again."

"You are the only nullo in this class so I am giving you five gold stars. The next boy in this class who is nullified will get four stars. The one after that will get three, then two, then one. I am going to recommend that all teachers do the same thing because we want more of you to be nullified."

I was glad to get the five stars 'cause two stars will cancel out a detention and ten stars can be used to buy a small candy bar. The next day I got 15 more stars. Jimmy also got twenty stars.

When Jimmy and I were sitting in the bleachers I said, "I did something dumb today."

"What'd you do?" Jimmy asked.

"When I needed to pee, I went to the urinal. I didn't remember I had been trimmed until I couldn't find my dick."

Jimmy said, "HA!" For half a second I was hurt 'cause I thought he was laughing at me. Then he said, "I did the same thing but it's not dumb. We've been peeing the same way for years. We've probably peed that way a jillion times. It'll take us a while to get into the habit of peeing in the new way. I heard a rumor that a trimmed-boy got up in the middle of the night to pee. Because he was more than half asleep, he stood in front of the toilet holding the front of his underpants and wet himself."

"Who told you that?"

"Mom. She heard it from someone at work."

I said, "I hope that's not true and I really hope I never do that. If I did, I think I'd die."

Jimmy said, "It's probably not true and even if it is, I'm sure you wouldn't do it."

(To be continued)


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