On Wednesday, Jimmy and I went to the nurse's office before classes. Nurse Gordon said that we could play sports and he used his computer for about a minute. He said, "I've set you up so that you can use the health clubs."

I said, "Don't we need some kind of pass?"

He said, "No, all you need are your ID chips. You can go into any club and the club's computer will recognize you and deduct the time you use from your account. Any unused time will roll-over."

Jimmy asked, "What does roll-over mean?" I didn't know either.

"If you don't use your time one week, you can use it the next week or the week after that."

After school that day, we went to a health club that was on the way home. We had to wait in the lobby for a few minutes until someone who worked there showed up to give us a tour. When we entered a room with a pool, he said, "This is the shallow pool. You will have to use it until you take and pass the swimming class. Then you can use the deep pool. If you want to use the diving boards, you also have to take and pass the diving class."

"Can we swim naked?" I asked.

"No, you have to wear a suit that you buy here."

"Why? We've been trimmed. We don't have dicks and balls to hide."

"It's one of the rules. One of the reasons for the rule is that all our bathing suits have urine sensors. If you urinate in the pool, our computer will know right away and you will be punished severely."

I said, "Don't worry. I will never pee in the pool on purpose and to avoid accidents, I will always pee just before I put my suit on."

Jimmy said, "Me too."

I said, "Are the suits you sell expensive?"

"No, they are reasonably priced." He looked at a PDA and said, "Both of you have more than enough in your clothing account to buy any bathing suit we sell."

"This is just the observation area. When you want to swim, you will have to use the other entrance. It has an automatic shower that removes dead skin cells and excess skin oils. We use it because it helps keep the pool clean. If you manage to sneak into the pool room without going through the shower, you will be punished."

Jimmy said, "I won't try to sneak in."

I said, "Me neither."

We found a rack of used bathing suits that were 75% of the cost of new suits. I bought a tight red suit and Jimmy got the same suit in white. Then we signed up for lessons so that we could use the deep pool.

The pool was very nice. The water was warmer and much cleaner than the water in the farm ponds I had swum in before. After we swam for a while, a speaker near us said that we had used up one of our hours so we left 'cause we didn't want to use up all our time in one day.

After we got out of the pool, Jimmy said, "We should shower to get the chlorine out of our hair and suits." We went into the shower, took off our suits and rinsed them while we rinsed our hair.

There were three adult men in the shower. I had never seen an adult man naked before. They all had ugly hair above their big dicks and two of them had lots of hair on their chests. When I saw them, I knew what Bruce was talking about when he said that he didn't want to grow a bunch of ugly hair all over his body and I was even more glad that I had been trimmed.

The men stared at us. I guess they had never seen a smooth-boy before. One of the men got a boner when he saw us and his big dick got HUGE. He turned around so that we couldn't see his boner.

As we were leaving the club, I said, "I wonder how much time we have left."

The guy who gave us the tour must have heard me 'cause he said, "You can find out by using this ATM alcove. Just step inside by yourself, close the door and your balances will show up on the screen. If you go in together, the computer won't show you anything." I did and it said that I had eight hours and 42 minutes and that I would get another five hours on Tuesday. I realized that since it had been eight days since I was trimmed that I had two weeks credit.

While we were walking home, I said, "I thought boy parts were unattractive but those man parts were disgusting and that body hair was horrible. I don't see how they can stand being so ugly."

Jimmy said, "Me neither."

When Mom saw my bathing suit, she said, "You should have gotten a bigger suit. You will outgrow this one too soon."

I said, "It wasn't that much 'cause it was used and when I outgrow it I can get half of what I paid as a credit toward a new or used suit. I just had to have this one so that people could see that I'm smooth."

On the second day that I had study period in the nurse's office, Nurse Gordon said, "There are no boys for you to help today. I have made arrangements for you to talk to a group of six and seven year olds. All you have to do is tell them how much you like being a nullo and that you will be here to help them. You will get two gold stars for every boy in the group who is nullified in the next week."

I was comfortable talking to Nurse Gordon so I said, "I have talked to a bunch of smooth-boys and none of us like the words nullified or nullo. We prefer to say that we've been trimmed and that we are smooth-boys or trimmed-boys."

He said, "I'll try to remember that." He not only remembered it but he must have told the other teachers 'cause most of them stopped using the words.

I was a little nervous when I talked to the boys but it went well until I took questions from the group. One boy asked, "Can you pull down your pants so I can see what you look like without a dick or balls?"

I said, "You saw a whole bunch of smooth-boys on the video. Why do you want to see me?"

"That could have been special effects or makeup. I want to see how it really looks."

I said, "It's OK with me if it's OK with the teacher."

I expected the teacher to refuse but he said, "Go ahead."

I pulled down my pants and underpants and unbuttoned the bottom three buttons on my shirt so that the boys could see my smooth place. Then the same boy said, "Can I come up and get a good look?"

I looked at the teacher. He said, "Everyone, line up neatly and you can all have a close look at Stefan's crotch." I thought I would be embarrassed but I kind of liked the attention.

The next day, when I left the cafeteria, two little boys came up to me. One of them said, "I'm Will and this is Craig. We want you to take us to the nurse's office to be trimmed like you said you would yesterday."

"Do you want me to hold your hands while we walk?" I asked.

Will said, "No." Craig didn't say anything but he held out his hand so I held it while we walked. After we walked about half way, Will put his hand in my free hand. I guess he wasn't as brave as he thought he was.

When we got to the office, I looked at Will and said, "This is Will." I looked at Craig and said, "This is Craig. They're here to be trimmed."

Nurse Gordon said, "I'm busy with Oliver here. I want you to have those boys sign the consent form. Then give them the juice and get them showered. Can you do that?" Oliver was the boy who wanted to see my smooth place the day before.

I said, "Sure." After they signed their forms, I weighed them and gave them the medicine. Then I took both boys into the shower at the same time and washed their butts ‘cause they didn't do a very good job.

After I came out of the shower with the boys, Nurse Gordon said, "Take one of the boys into room two while I take the other into room three." I took Craig 'cause I knew he was more scared than Will. I had Craig lie down on the cot while I got out the sprayer.

When Nurse Gordon came in, I expected him to spray Craig but he said, "You have watched me use the spray. I want you to do it this time while I watch."

I was nervous but I did it. When I finished, I said, "Did I do it right? Did I use the right amount?"

"You did a perfect job. If you do as well the next time, after that, you can do it without me watching." I felt very proud.

After Craig fell asleep, I said, "A lot of the little boys aren't washing around their butt-holes very well. I had to help Craig, Will and Nate. Maybe you should always have someone go into the shower with the little ones."

"That's a good idea. I have you to help after lunch and I don't get many in the morning. I might stop trimming boys in the morning."

"Would you like to help me put the machine on Craig?"

I was a little scared but I said, "Yes."

Nurse Gordon got out a blue felt-pen and said, "This is to let the machine know what to do." He drew a line around the base of Craig's dick. Then he drew a line around Craig's ball sack. He got a machine out of a closet and put it over Craig's crotch and plugged it in.

The machine had four wheels on legs. Nurse Gordon pushed a button and the machine moved around over Craig for several seconds. Then it lowered itself down over his crotch. He said, "It has moved to the correct position. In a few minutes, it will be finished and the red light will turn green. Then it will rise again, beep a few times and turn itself off."

"What happens if the power goes off while it's working?" I asked.

"It's plugged into a circuit with an emergency generator, also, it has a battery with enough power for it to finish one operation."

I said, "What's it doing now?"

He looked at the lights on the machine and said, "It's injecting numbing solution into him."

"Why? He's asleep. He wouldn't feel anything."

He said, "If the machine started cutting without the numbing solution, he would wake up screaming in pain."

"Could you give him more medicine so that he wouldn't wake up?"

"If I did that, he would stop breathing."

I said, "Oh."

Then Nurse Gordon said, "Nothing is going to happen for a while. Why don't you put your clothes on?" I had forgotten that I was still naked after helping the boys shower. Since I was trimmed, I found that I really liked being naked. I wished that I could come to school naked except for shoes and my backpack when it was warm enough. If I was naked, everyone would see how good I look smooth and it would make going to the restroom quicker.

After I was dressed again, we heard beeping from one of the other rooms. Nurse Gordon said, "That must be Oliver. Come with me and you can help me take the machine off him and get him ready to leave." The machine was standing up over the boy. His scar was real red and he already had the tube in his pee-hole but he didn't have a pee-bag.

I said, "Where are his boy parts?"

Nurse Gordon said, "They're in here." He opened a door on the machine and pulled out a small plastic pouch.

"Do we throw that away?" I asked.

"No, we put it into the frig and it will be collected later today."

"What do they do with them? They don't put them in the food do they?"

"No. They use the skin for grafts in burn cases and the rest is used for research."

I said, "That's good. I couldn't eat the meat loaf if I knew it had boy parts in it."

"Me neither."

Nurse Gordon opened a closet and said, "This is where the machine goes. Roll it to the end of the cot and see if you can lift it and carry it to the closet."

While I unplugged the machine, I wondered if he forgot to tell me to unplug it or if he was testing me. The machine was heavy but I was able to carry it to the closet. Nurse Gordon stayed close so that he could grab the machine if I dropped it.

Nurse Gordon showed me how to connect the pee-bag to the pee-tube and attach the bag to the boy's thigh. Then he said, "Don't forget to turn on the valve on the catheter after you connect the collection bag. We want the bladder to stay empty so that it doesn't put pressure on the wound."

Nurse Gordon had me connect the pee-bags on the other two boys. I didn't make any mistakes.

The next day, Nurse Gordon said, "I went into the shower with a first grader and you were right. He didn't wash around his anus very well." Later, when Nurse Gordon was checking Nate, he said, "Stefan, come look at this. What do you see?"

I said, "It looks a little swollen and it's redder than it should be this long after he was trimmed."

Then he gave me a glove and said, "Put this on and feel it. What does it feel like?"

"It feels hot."

Nurse Gordon looked at Nate and said, "Have you been putting the ointment on twice a day the way I told you?"

Nate said, "I forgot."

Nurse Gordon looked at me and said, "What do you think?"

"I think he has an infection."

Nurse Gordon said, "That's correct." He took Nate's temperature and rubbed a swab on his scar.

I said, "What's that for?"

"It's a culture to make sure I am using the right antibiotic. Take him into room one and spray him with the numbing solution. I will be there in a minute."

I told Nate to pull up his underpants and pants. Then I led him into the back room. I could tell that he was very scared 'cause he held onto my hand real tight.

When we got into the room, Nate said, "Will I be OK?"

"I'm sure you will be. Nurse Gordon knows what he is doing."

Nate said, "I wish you were the nurse."

I said, "I'm too young to be a nurse. I'm only ten and you have to be an adult to be a nurse. Get up on the cot and pull your pants and underpants down."

When Nurse Gordon came in he had a syringe. He looked at Nate and said, "I'm going to inject antibiotics into the infection and give you some pills. You need to take the pills every day and use the ointment. Do you promise you will take the pills and use the ointment?"

"I promise. Will the shots hurt?"

"The numbing solution will help a lot but it might hurt a little." Nate held my hand real tight while he got the shots. When Nurse Gordon finished, he said, "Put some ointment on him and get him dressed while I get his pills."

After Nurse Gordon left, I said, "You were very brave. I'm proud of you." Then I kissed him on the cheek 'cause I knew he needed it. I put the ointment on his scar and helped him pull his underpants and pants up. I led him to the front room and told him to sit down and wait.

Nurse Gordon came out of the medicine room and said to Nate, "I put your pills and ointment in smart containers. They will beep when it's time for you to use them. The containers will also keep track of when you use them. You are to bring the containers with you to each daily checkup. If you miss a dose or don't bring the containers in on one day, you will not get one dessert. Every time you don't come in for your daily checkup, you will not get one dessert and you will get detention for two days. On Saturday and Sunday you will come in between eight and ten in the morning. Do you understand?"

Nate was so scared that he could only nod. I took him out of the office and said, "Don't worry. With the beeping medicine containers, you won't forget again and your infection will clear up soon."

He said, "Thank you," and he kissed me on the cheek again. Then he said, "Why is the nurse so mean?"

"He's not mean. He just wants to make sure you take your medicine 'cause it's really important."

A few minutes later I heard something beeping. I said, "What's that? We don't have any boys being trimmed."

Nurse Gordon went over to a machine in the hall, plugged it in and said, "It's the emergency machine. The janitor must have unplugged it again and it was beeping because the battery was getting low."

"What does it do?" I asked.

"It can restart a heart that has stopped. It can also perform a tracheotomy."

"What's a tracheotomy?"

"Sometimes when people have an allergic reaction or they are hit in the neck, they can't breathe so the machine will cut a hole in their neck and insert a tube so that they can breathe. It can even breathe for them if necessary."

"That's gross but I guess it's better than dying."

A total of twelve boys from the group of about a hundred boys I talked to got trimmed in the next week so I earned 24 more gold stars and I talked to groups of boys every week. Each time I gave a talk, I let the boys see my smooth place.

I got so good at convincing boys to be trimmed that I sometimes talked to boys at other nearby schools and some of my talks were recorded and used at schools too far away for me to go to. When they showed the videos of me at other schools, more boys got trimmed at that school than usual.

Two weeks after I was trimmed, I felt my scar to see if it was still sore. It wasn't sore but I noticed that it felt good to touch my smooth place. I started stroking it and after a while I had an orgasm. It was almost as good as the second one I had the night before I was trimmed.

The next day, I went over to Jimmy's apartment and told him about it. He tried it and he had an orgasm too. I did myself at the same time. The day after that we did each other. It was really nice. Afterwards, Jimmy kissed me and said, "I love you Stefan."

I realized that I loved him too so I said, "I love you too, Jimmy." We kissed and cuddled for a long time.

The next day I decided to try licking Jimmy's smooth place. He had an orgasm and said, "That was better than you using your hand. Now, I will do you." Jimmy was right, it was better, especially when he licked my pee-hole. My orgasm was the best ever. From then on we had trimmed-boy sex almost every day.

Six months after the start of school, I won an award for getting so many boys to be trimmed. I got to go to a fancy dinner at the capital. I was allowed to bring four people with me and chose my mom, Jimmy and his parents.

The government sent us vouchers so that Jimmy, his dad and I could get tuxedos and dress shoes. Our moms got vouchers for dresses and shoes. Jimmy and I got identical light blue tuxedos. Jimmy's dad got a dark blue tuxedo. Mom got a pretty red dress and Jimmy's mom got a nice blue dress.

When my mom saw me in my tux, she said, "You look very handsome."

When I saw Jimmy in his tux I said, "You look beautiful." He blushed but I didn't say anything about it.

I was wearing my new tux at the time and Jimmy said, "You're the one who looks beautiful." I felt myself blushing too.

I said, "OK, I guess both of us are beautiful." We stood grinning at each other until an incredibly ancient sales clerk came into the room.

He said, "How do you young gentlemen like the tuxedos?"

I said, "I love mine." Jimmy said that he loved his too.

The old man said, "You two make a nice couple. When I was your age, many people thought there was something wrong with being gay so most gay boys had to pretend to be straight."

I said, "I read about that in my history book. They sure were crazy back then weren't they?"

"Yes they were. I hope you guys can stay together and be as happy as Bill and I have been. We got together when we were 18 and we've been together for almost 80 years now. We both work in the store but we only work 15 hours a week these days. He's in the shoe department."

The dress shoes were black and very shiny. They were pretty but neither of us liked them 'cause they were very stiff and hard.

We got a real nice dinner with lobster tail, saffron rice and asparagus. Mom said that saffron is the most expensive spice there is. It tasted real good.

The Health Minister lady made a speech and gave me a gold medal and a certificate in a nice wood frame. The whole thing was on TV.

I was also on the Boyz channel and Mark interviewed me. I wanted to be naked so that everyone could see how good I look smooth but they didn't let me.

After we got home, I wanted to wear the medal to school but Mom wouldn't let me. She said it would be bragging and that it might be stolen.

Just before the end of school, Jimmy and I wore our tuxedos to the prom but we wore sneakers instead of the dress shoes. Before we left, our moms really fussed over us. They gave us pink carnations to put in our lapels and took lots of pictures of us. They both wanted us to wear our dress shoes instead of sneakers but we wouldn't 'cause they were just too uncomfortable.

We wanted to dance only with each other but in the middle of the second dance, the blue light came on and a boy wearing the pink ribbon that meant he was gay, cut in. He said, "Hi, I'm Cody. You're famous. I saw you on TV getting the medal and being interviewed by that Mark kid. I want to be your boyfriend."

I said, "I already have a boyfriend. Jimmy is my boyfriend."

"Dump him and be my boyfriend instead. I can do something he can't do."

"What's that?"

"I can butt-fuck you. I know you nullos like it 'cause I've done a bunch of you guys."

I thought about telling him that I wouldn't be his boyfriend if he was the last boy on earth but I just kept silent until the song ended and I didn't have to be with him anymore.

I sat next to Jimmy and said, "I'm afraid that lots of gay and bi boys are going to cut in 'cause I've been on TV. I want you to dance with other boys when it happens."

Jimmy said, "I don't want to dance with anyone but you."

I said, "I don't want to dance with anyone else either but I want you to have a good time and not just sit waiting for me."

Jimmy said, "The cut-in-light doesn't come on until each song is half over and it won't come on in the last song at all. I think half of each dance will be enough for me but I'll think about dancing with other boys."

I was right, two more gay boys and three bi boys cut in. I saw one boy switch from a blue, straight-ribbon to a blue and pink, bi-ribbon just so that he could cut in and dance with me. I was glad that the rules said that a boy could cut in only once per prom and that they could only cut in when the blue light was on. I was real glad that girls couldn't cut in because I was wearing a pink gay-ribbon.

Jimmy did dance with other boys but he picked boys who usually didn't dance because they were too shy to cut in or ask anyone and not good looking enough to be asked. The faces of the boys he asked to dance really lit up. I was very proud of him.

We had a great time but it would have been better if I hadn't had so many boys cut in. Everyone said we looked real good and we won the prize for the most attractive couple.

When we were leaving, one of the volunteers saw us walking arm in arm with our pink ribbons and she said, "It looks like you guys need some condoms."

I said, "We don't need those."

"Why not?"

Jimmy said, "We couldn't use them if we wanted to. We've both been trimmed."

She said, "Maybe you should take a few, just in case you have sex with boys who haven't been trimmed."

While we were walking home from the prom, I kissed Jimmy and said, "You are a wonderful person. I am very proud of you."

"What are you talking about?"

"I saw you asking the shy unattractive boys to dance and I saw how happy they were to be asked by a beautiful, popular boy. Their faces just lit up. You made their day. Heck, you probably made their year."

Jimmy replied, "You are a wonderful person too and I am very proud of you. I have seen you walk dozens of boys to the nurse's office to be trimmed during your lunch hour when you could be doing other things. The little boys all seem to like and trust you. You make them much less scared. I've had boys ask me where you were on days when you were talking at other schools. When I tell them that you are away and offer to take them to the nurse's office, they always say that they will wait until you're back."

I said, "Gee, I guess both of us are wonderful." Then we kissed again.

That summer, instead of working on a farm or a conservation project, I traveled around to farms and projects and talked to boys about getting trimmed. I insisted on having Jimmy come with me to keep me company and help me with the talks. Jimmy and I stayed at hotels every night and shared a big bed even though there were two beds in all the rooms.

We went to camp in the middle of the summer. It was a nice break from the talks but I missed sharing a bed with Jimmy until the third day when the camp counselor woke us up and I saw that two boys had moved their bunks together. I thought the counselor would be mad but all he said was, "I'll get you a blanket that you can roll up and put in the gap between your mattresses. It'll be more comfortable for you."

I looked at Jimmy and raised my eyebrows. He nodded at me so I said, "We need a blanket too." After that, we slept together every night. By the end of the week all but four of the twelve boys in our cabin had paired up and were sleeping together.

One boy said that he didn't want to pair up because he had a boyfriend at home. When I asked him why his boyfriend wasn't in camp with him, he said, "He's not a smooth-boy."

I said, "You should convince him to get trimmed so that he can come to camp with you."

"I don't want him to be trimmed."

"Why not?"

"Because I love to have him butt-fuck me. It's wonderful."

I loved being around all smooth boys and being naked most of the time. The smooth-boys all seemed nicer than regular boys. None of them were bullies or unpleasant and they were friendlier and less competitive.

Cave exploring was nice but I was disappointed that it was too cold in the cave to go into it naked. Three of the boys at the camp recognized me. They said that they got trimmed because they saw me in the video and they thanked me for convincing them.

When we played soccer, I found out that I was right. We did put shin guards under the big socks we wore. We weren't very good at soccer 'cause most of us had never played it before. Few schools these days have room for a soccer field.

After school started again, Jimmy and I slept together almost every night. We had to share a small bed but I actually liked it better 'cause we had to sleep closer together but Jimmy didn't like it as much as I did.

Two weeks after the start of school, my mom organized a meeting with me, Mom, Jimmy and his parents. Mom said, "We know you guys like to be together so I called the housing department and because of your medal they said that they could remove the wall between your bedrooms if you want them to."

I said, "That would be great!"

Jimmy said, "I'd love to share a big bedroom with Stefan."

We slept in my living room while they removed the wall. It only took three days. When the workmen finished, we moved our beds together and slept together every night. I kind of missed sleeping together in one little bed but I didn't say anything 'cause I knew Jimmy liked it better.

We were very happy and neither of us ever regretted being trimmed. Sometimes I wondered how it would feel to butt-fuck Jimmy or have him fuck me but it didn't really bother me that we couldn't.

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If you like this story, please write a message in the Story Reviews and Feedback section of the archive, or send me an email. My email address is [email protected]. If you have any suggestions as to how I can improve my writing, please send me an email. "Five Boys in a Cave" is a real book. It was written by Frank Church and published in 1951.