Sean said, "Guess what I didn't see in P.E. today."

I said, "Girls."

"No. Dick-heads. Not one boy in my P.E. class has even part of a dick-head."

"It's a fad now for boys to have headless dicks. I never thought I would see the day when straight boys would want headless dicks," I said.

Jeff said, "I've noticed a big difference in the attitudes of the ten, eleven and twelve year olds on the track team. The gay boys went to the meeting where the guys told us how they liked to have headless dicks. All the straight boys said they would never play. About half the gay boys said they would. If they lost one tenth, they'd never play again. A few weeks later, a few boys said they wanted headless dicks. The rest said they wouldn't play at all or would stop when they lost anything. A month later, nearly all the gay boys wanted to be headless. One month after that, the boys who said they would never play were being called 'chicken'. Now, more than 90 percent of the boys, straight and gay, want their dick-heads gone. Almost half want to be completely dickless. About 10 percent want to be smooth."

"Do you shower with the boys?" I asked.

"Yeah. I get sweaty too. Also, the coach wants me to shower with them. If they see me shower, more of them will shower. Also, they'll do a better job of cleaning themselves. Every time I got trimmed, I got a lot of extra attention for a few days. Many boys got boners when they saw that I had been trimmed. They asked a lot of questions too."

"I shower with the boys on the basketball team for the same reasons. I got the same reactions but they never saw me until after I lost 20 percent," I said.

Mike said, "I think Bradley Bush is the only boy in town over 14 with a complete dick. He must not play much."

"I hear he plays a lot but is super-lucky," Peter said.

I said, "Sam has a complete dick. He has never played. I hear that lots of girls now refuse to date guys unless they are completely dickless. They think guys with dicks only care about themselves. If they don't have dicks, they are more equal. Some straight guys are playing until their dicks are gone so they can date those girls."

"Do they just do oral sex? That would be OK for the girls but not for the guys." Sean said.

I said, "What I hear, is that they take turns using a strap-on vibrator. I think only gay bottoms like us should be completely dickless." The other guys agreed.

Peter said, "Is Sam the boy with the deformed arm?"

Before I could answer, Mike asked, "Are you still having sex with him?"

"Yes, he has a deformed arm. I still have sex with him." I didn't tell them that we had sex two or three times a day.

"Does he touch you with that little arm and the hand with three fingers?"

"He didn't at first but I told him I wanted him to hug me with both arms."

"You are a better man than I am. I couldn't do that. It would just freak me out too much."

Lloyd said, "It wouldn't bother me that much. If he was gay, I'd have sex with him. I think some straight guys tried the butt-fuck machine just to get the 50 bucks. They liked it so much they were willing to become dickless so they can use it twice a week."

Sean said, "I think some straight boys play occasionally because they like the excitement and the money. I haven't played for almost three months now and really miss it. I wish I could grow my dick back so that I could play again."

I said, "I have a deck of cards. We could play strip poker the old-fashioned way."

"That's fun but it's not nearly as good as the new way," Sean said wistfully.

Peter said, "I did something that's nearly as good last night. A group of guys asked if I wanted to play with them. When I said that I couldn't because I'm smooth, One of them said, 'You can watch us play. Every time I lose a hand, you take off something. At the end of the game you have to have sex with all of us.' I agreed."

"It was fun. I was a little disappointed that only two of them could fuck me. I sucked the little stumps of two guys and the last guy's balls 'cause he was dickless. It was great." Sean and Lloyd said they would try it.

I said, "The next time I play, you can watch me if the other guys at the game agree."

My computer beeped and said, "News story. Strip poker."

I commanded, "Computer, read story. Volume level 14." I had set it up to alert me months ago when Mom was trying to get the game outlawed. I had set the alert to not wake me.

"Headline: Strip poker rigged! Body: A three week investigation has found that the computerized strip poker game that boys have been playing here in Little River is rigged. Boys have been playing the game here for almost a year and a half. The United Grace Church sponsors this game. Only this town seems to be involved in the cheating."

"Boys who play this game win fifty dollars for each hand they win. They also lose 10 percent of their penises for each hand they lose after they are nude. After they lose all of their penises, they can lose their testicles. Thirty-two percent of the town's boys are now completely without penises. Eight percent now have no genitals at all."

"Our investigation has revealed that heterosexual boys lost half of what they should have. Heterosexual church members lost a third of what they should have. This church does not appear to have any gay members. Twenty-one percent of the boys in this town are gay. Fifteen percent are bisexual. The percentage of boys who are gay seems to have increased substantially over the last several decades. Social scientists do not know why. We do not yet know if any of the heterosexual boys knew they had an advantage."

"The police served the church with a subpoena. They recovered computer records with details of how much each boy should have won and lost. They also know how much the boys actually won and lost. Prosecutors have said that they will recover the excess monetary winnings and distribute them to the boys who should have won. If the prosecutors cannot recover the money, they will require the church to make up the difference."

"No one knows what will be done about the genitalia loses the straight boys should have had. An anonymous source in the D.A. office says that all the boys who lost less than they would have, if they had not cheated, should have that amount removed. A lawyer for the church said it would be unfair because they would have quit playing sooner if they had lost more." The story continued for a while but I stopped paying attention.

Peter said, "Wow! Isn't Bradley the son of the Bishop of that church?"

"He sure is. No wonder he hasn't lost anything. I wonder what will be done," I said.

Sean said, "I will like getting some more money. I wonder how much we will get and when we'll get it. I think the cheating boys should lose more than they would have."

"That would be very unfair if they really didn't know about the cheating. Maybe they shouldn't lose anything more. After all, most of us gay boys ended up wanting to lose what we lost," I replied.

Mike said, "You are too kind. I know a lot of tops who lost more than they wanted to lose. The straight boys should lose something. Maybe not all they would have, but something." We talked about it for a long time but never agreed. I was real glad I didn't have to decide.

The next day we got together again to study and have my computer read us letters to the editor about the cheating. I skimmed through them and said, "Here's a good one. My mom might have written it."

The computer read, "I think this horrible game should be outlawed. My son is going through a phase. He thinks he is a gay bottom. He has already lost his entire penis and one testicle. He is playing as much as he can because he thinks he wants to lose the other testicle. When he comes to his senses and realizes that he is not gay, he will have a very difficult time. What woman will want a man with no penis? At least I was able to get him to make several sperm donations so that he can father children."

"Here's another good one. I think Mike's mom might have written it."

"I Approve of this game. My son has lost his whole penis. It made him a better boy. I think all penises should be removed at birth. If there were no penises, there would be no rape. Unplanned pregnancies would be a thing of the past. Penises transmit nearly all venereal diseases. Without penises, boys and girls would be more equal. The boys who cheated should have their penises completely removed."

"This is an interesting one."

"This game is good for boys. It teaches them self discipline. Boys who are self disciplined will quit the game while they still have most of their genitalia. If they don't learn self discipline, they do not deserve to have genitals in the first place."

Sean said, "That could be my mother. She never had me donate sperm. She said I deserved to lose my junk and that I shouldn't have children. If I had kids, it would be bad for the gene pool. I don't want kids anyway."

A few days later, I read that Bradley knew about the cheating. His father had arranged it so that Bradley would never lose anything, no matter how often he played. He would have lost everything, twice, if he had not cheated. He also won 2,250 dollars more than he should have. The judges decided that he would lose everything and not be allowed to use the butt-fuck machine or save any sperm. They required him to sell most of his stuff so that he could pay back the extra he won plus 50 percent.

I went to the city council room and spoke for one minute. I said that the straight boys should not lose anything more. The mayor thanked me and said that I was very generous. Most of the gay boys said that the straight guys should lose what they would have lost.

I didn't get any extra money because I never played against straight boys. Sean and Lloyd got some.

After much argument and discussion, the three-judge-panel decided that the straight boys would lose two thirds of what they should have lost. I thought they should lose less than that. All the church officials involved were to have all their stuff removed. They would not be allowed to use the butt-fuck machines or save any sperm. The judges sentenced them to five years in prison and took all their money away.

The day after they announced the decision, a lot of the boys in school were very unhappy. I tried to comfort some of them but was not very successful. Bradley was crying when I saw him. He was first to use the trimming machine. They gave the rest of the boys numbers to decide when they would be trimmed. It would take a week for all of them to be trimmed. During that time, no one could play strip poker.

I went to the gay room with a lot of other gay boys to watch Bradley come out of the strip poker room. I didn't like Bradley at all. When he left the room, he looked miserable. I felt sorry for him.

I followed him. When we were alone, I said, "It's not that bad Bradley. You can still have sex with a vibrator. Let me show you how."

"Go away fag."

"OK. If you want my help later, just come to me. I'll still help you."

Every day, more straight boys showed up in the showers with a lot missing. I felt sorry for them. Many of them let me help them learn how to use vibrators. I lent money to the ones who couldn't afford vibrators because of the winnings they had to return. I didn't expect many of them to pay me back but all but one did.

The next time I saw Bradley, I asked him if I could help him. He said, "You can't help. My life is over. I can't have sex anymore. All my money is gone. I can't even buy myself a vibrator."

"I can lend you the money for a vibrator. Pay me back when you can."

"Why are you being so kind to me? I was really mean to your friend Sam."

"I like to help people. It makes me feel better about myself. You should try it. I'm sure it will make you feel better about yourself." I bought him the same vibrator I have.

He said, "You should get me the cheapest one. I don't deserve anything better."

"This is the only one I ever buy." I helped him use the vibrator in a sex room. I think he liked it.

He said, "Thanks. That was my first orgasm since I lost everything." He didn't look nearly so miserable. I was glad for him.

A few days later, he told me that he was working in the cafeteria so he could pay me for the vibrator. Later, I heard that he was volunteering to help coach the elementary school football team.

Two weeks later he said, "Thank you. The vibrator helps a lot. I am helping people now. I feel better about myself than I ever did before. I'm almost glad I lost everything. I wish you had a dick so that you could fuck me. I think I would like it."

I realized he wasn't ugly inside anymore. I said, "I have a strap-on vibrator I could fuck you with. It's not as good as a dick but it's better than using a vibrator on yourself. You want to try it?"

He said, "I'd love to." That night we fucked each other with my strap-on. We both liked it. I think I liked it more than he did.

I said, "Many girls prefer dickless guys. Maybe you could get one to use a strap-on with you."

"After I pay you back for the vibrator, I'll buy myself a strap-on. Then, I'll look for a girl to use it on me. I will have to learn how to treat girls better than I have in the past."

Two weeks later, he had a girl friend. He treated her real good. They seemed to be very happy.

Sam also got a girl friend. He was the only boy in town over 14 with a complete dick. Because of the cheating penalties, most of the other straight boys, his age or older, were missing a lot in the dick department. I don't think any of them had more than 40 percent.

I was very happy for both of them, especially Sam. He still fucked me at least three times a week. Sam said, "Maybe I am a little bi. I like having sex with you. Your butt-hole is a lot tighter than my girl's pussy."

"Why don't you fuck her butt-hole?"

"She won't do that."

"That's too bad. What if she finds out, you are fucking me?"

"Susan knows and doesn't mind. She's glad I fuck you. She doesn't want sex nearly as much as I do."

"No kidding."

Sam blushed a little and said, "I know I like to have an awful lot of sex. My parents are the same way. They still have sex two or three times a day. They say that, when they were my age, they did it three or four times a day."

"Wow! I wonder why you are an only child."

"Mom and Dad had a four-child allotment. After I was born, the genetics council decided that they couldn't have any more kids together. Mom could have had two more kids with donated sperm. She decided not to."

"Wow! They had a four kid allotment. They must be really smart. It's too bad your mom didn't have more kids. She's a great mother."

Sam said, "I would still want to have sex with you even if Susan let me fuck her butt. I think I love you as much as a mostly straight guy can love another guy. If you hadn't made love to me, I don't think I ever would have had the confidence to get a girl friend."

"When I first started fucking you, I closed my eyes and pretended that you were a girl. After the first week, I started keeping my eyes open. It turns me on to look at you. No other boy turns me on. Everybody says that Lloyd is as good looking as you are. He doesn't turn me on at all."

The end.

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