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High School coming of age

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	The bell rang.  Joey hopped up from his desk and rushed out 
the door, eager to get out of school as quickly as he could.  Today 
was his eighteenth birthday - not only would he graduate high school 
in a week, but today was the first that he could get cut!
	He stashed his books in his locker and ran out the door to 
meet Nick.  Nick turned eighteen a week ago but they had wanted to 
get cut together so he had waited.  Nick was already in his truck, 
waiting for Joey.
	Joey hopped in and Nick took off before he could even get 
his seatbelt on.  Joey stripped off his dress-code shirt and pulled 
on a t-shirt, momentarily exposing his cut chest and abs.  He worked 
out a lot for the wrestling team, but always seemed to be behind 
Nick, whose superior mass had won him second at the state 
championship last year.  Joey had that tight feeling that he knew 
meant his dick would be erect if it hadn't been fixed, like all 
nonbreeder boys' were, not to get erect, ever.  
	He thought back to when his dick had been made that way, 
when he was nine.  In school he had been told that if it started 
getting bigger sometimes, like in the mornings, that he should tell 
his parents.  His had, larger and harder, when he was around nine 
years old.  Joey had told his dad and the next week he went to the 
doctor.  The doc had numbed him and made a few little cuts between 
his scrotum and penis, and then sealed the skin back up.  He wasn't 
allowed to do anything in gym class for a few days but afterwards 
was good as new.  He had never had an erection since then, just the 
tight feeling.  As a result they both had what a hundred years 
before would have been very underdeveloped.
	Nick pulled into the clinic's parking lot.  It wasn't too 
full, which was a good sign - they wouldn't have to wait long.  The 
lobby was cool and air-conditioned, a welcome change from Nick's 
busted AC and the hot June day.  The receptionist looked up as they 
walked in.
	"Hi," Joey began.  "Um...we're here to get cut."
	She smiled at him.  "Okay then.  I need to see a picture ID 
with proof of age."  They both produced driver's licenses.  She took 
them back to xerox and gave them some forms to fill out in the 
meantime.  "Just finish these and bring them back up."
	The forms didn't take long.  Mostly they just asked basic 
medical questions and things, and had their personal info - address 
and such.  They finished them and the receptionist asked them to 
wait a few minutes.
	The boys settled down into the couches, both excited and a 
little nervous.  There were some pamphlets next to them entitled, 
"Castration: Your Options."  Joey picked one up and they looked at 
it.

	Castration and Choices

	Joey snorted.  "What a dumb heading."
	"Just keep going," Nick replied.
	"Okay, okay..."

	Congratulations on being here!  Now that you're ready to be 
castrated, more options await you.  In the following pages are 
pictures and descriptions of the various possibilities!

	"Okay then," Joey muttered, and turned the page.  There was 
a group photo here of models with various deductions to their dicks. 
 
	"Boys?" the receptionist asked.  "We're ready for you."
	"Great!" Nick blurted out, and the two hopped up.  A 
youngish man in a white coat held the door open for them.  "Right 
this way, boys," he motioned them through the door.
	"Now, I'm going to do a physical on you but first we should 
discuss your options here," the man said.  The spiel was pretty 
methodical but the man seemed amiable.  "We call this the Gallery.  
You can see pictures of the finished work here."  He led them into a 
long corridor with life-sized pictures of nude men on the wall lit 
from behind.  The first was a muscular white male with a nice cock, 
no balls.  "Here you can see the typical operation we do, a simple 
castration.  Here we remove the testicles and scrotum but leave the 
penis completely intact.  This is the 'bare bones,' as it were.  
Fifty-six percent of men just have this done.  Circumcision is 
optional, by the way."  Joey and Nick stared - they had seen cut 
cock before on other boys at school, but now it was theirs getting 
cut.
	They continued on down.  The next man appeared to have most 
of his penis but the head was clearly missing.  "As you can see 
here, this man has also had the head of his penis removed.  Normal 
urination is still possible, and the ends are quite sensitive."
	"Why would you do that?" Joey asked.
	"Well," the man began, "it depends.  Some just think it 
looks nicer.  It isn't one of the more popular choices - only about 
five percent of men have this done."
	They kept going.  "Now this is our second most common 
procedure."  The man pictured had only a stub of a penis left - it 
looked like a large bump with a hole in it, really.  "Here we've 
removed most of the man's penis, leaving enough to allow for normal 
standing urination, but not much else.  Twenty six percent of men 
have this done.  It allows for a lack of a penis but less 
inconvenience in the bathroom."
	"That looks pretty cool," Nick muttered.
	"Yeah," the guy answered.  "That's actually what I have.  I 
like it a whole lot."
	"Cool."
	They continued on to the last photo.  This last man had 
nothing at all in his groin, just a smooth void.  "Here you can see 
a complete removal of the genitals.  The penis is dug out at the 
root and nothing remains.  The urethra is rerouted to between the 
legs, so this man has to sit to urinate.  About nineteen percent of 
men have this done."  Nick put his hand up to the crotch of the man 
in the photo and looked at Joey.  "This one's for me."
	"Great!" the guy exclaimed, and looked at Joey.  "What about 
you?"
	"I don't know," Joey answered.  "They're all so cool..."
	"Well, remember that if you want more removed at a later 
date, that can be done for cost.  Our prices are quite reasonable.  
It's only subsidized the first time, though."
	"Hmm.  How about this one, then?" Joey gestured toward the 
third one, the man with the stump.
	"Great.  Just this way then.  You two want to be done 
together, right?"
	"Yeah," the two boys answered in unison.
	"Is that cool?" Nick asked.
	"I guess so.  Come on into the exam room."  The guy followed 
them in.  "Take all your clothes off.  Ummm...," he referred to the 
info sheets, "Nicholas, why don't you sit up on the table.  Joseph 
just hang out for a few minutes."  The guy gave Nicholas a quick 
physical - just normal stuff, nothing really weird.  When Nick was 
done he switched to Joey and did the same thing.  They both checked 
out okay.  "Now the both of you hang out in here a bit.  A nurse 
will be in momentarily to shave you while I prep the operating 
rooms."
	The boys sat around nervously, wondering what their crotches 
would look like without the indicated organs.  After a few moments a 
nurse entered, very matter-of-factly, and had them lather up their 
groins.  She then pulled out a straight razor and shaved their pubes 
totally bare, starting with Joey and then doing Nick.  "Put these 
on, boys."  She tossed them a pair of hospital gowns, the kind that 
leave your ass bare, and had them follow her out and down the hall. 
 The two glanced at each other, smiling and a little bit nervous.
	Once in the OR, the doc had two chairs set up.  "Hop up 
here, guys.  Take those off first, though."  The two virile boys let 
the gowns drop and positioned themselves on the chairs.  They had 
been fashioned after gynocological exam ones, where the legs were 
spread to allow for maximum access to the groin.
	"I'll do you first," he said to Joey.  The nurse stuck Joey 
with an anesthetic, and while it took effect slathered disinfectant 
all over him.  It stung a little on his freshly shaven genitals and 
he shivered a bit, goosebumps popping up all over his body.  Once 
the anesthetic had kicked in, the guy started.
	Joey had a pretty good view of what they were doing to him. 
 The man actually removed most of his cock first, applying a metal 
ring around it where the cut was to be made.  He asked Joey if this 
was good.  "A little farther up, if you could."  The man moved it up 
a little.  "That's good."  The man locked the ring into place and 
pressed a button on it.  Instantly, jets of compressed water shot 
through Joey's cock, severing it instantly.  It fell off into the 
doctor's waiting hand.  Joey could barely feel anything.  Next the 
doc rubbed some cream into the now-bleeding stump, causing the blood 
to clot up immediately, and applied a patch of fake skin to it, 
which bonded into the cream, leaving Joey with about half an inch of 
stump.  The doc poked a little hole in the skin and pulled the ring 
off, trimming off the extra so when natural skin replaced the fake 
stuff it would look clean.
	Next he moved on to Joey's testicles.  For this he placed a 
device with a pair of jaws over the neck of Joey's scrotum and 
locked it in tight.  Joey's balls rested inside a pouch between the 
jaws.  The man pulled a lever on the machine back, and then forward 
again.  The first movement severed Joey's testicles, the second 
sealed the skin back up again.  At this point he pulled the machine 
away, and Joey's crotch now held only the short stump.  "All done, 
buddy," the guy told Joey.
	By this point the nurse had already prepped Nick.  The guy 
was quick about it - a v-shaped incision around his whole package, 
some digging that Nick couldn't see, and the man lifted his entire 
set off Nick's crotch in one piece.  The guy then did some stuff 
down lower, between his legs - his new pisshole, Nick figured.  That 
took a little while, but when he finished the guy pulled the skin of 
Nick's crotch together and used the sealer on it, leaving a smooth 
groin all the way down.
	The boys were allowed to shower.  Nick walked slowly - the 
newly healed tendons were still kind of tight and it hurt to walk 
too fast.  The guy said that would go away in a few days and to just 
take it easy for about a week.  Joey didn't feel much different, 
except for the lack of weight in his groin.  The two washed off the 
disinfectant chemical and inspected each other's new crotches.  
"Man, that's cool," Joey said as he ran his hand over Nick's smooth 
groin.
	"I can't wait until I get to wrestle like this," Nick 
beamed.  "No pouch in the front..."  Joey felt the tightness in his 
crotch again, but he knew now that it would go away in a few days.  
	The boys dressed, reveling in the feeling of their underwear 
fitting loosely in the front, and pulling their pants tight to see 
how much their crotch didn't have in it.