Date: Tue, 24 Dec 2002 21:15:29 -0800 (PST)
From: Scottt <gaycyberguy75@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Guys on the Swim Team - Part VII

THE GUYS ON THE SWIM TEAM

PART VI

Note: The following story is a complete work of fiction. No actual people
are depicted in this story.

I know this one is short, but I had to get something out. Don't worry,
there is a great cliffhanger.

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	The door shook from the impact of a battering ram. Finally, the
titanium door. A cloud of steam rose from the entryway. A man, wearing a
gas mask, tossed in a small metal canister. A small palm-sized device
beeped in the man's hand. It read a single phrase: three subjects. He
pressed a small green button. There was a loud beep, a flash, and three
thuds as bodies hit the tile.

	Ethan groggily came to in a bed. An IV ran in one arm. He tried to
move and almost yelped in pain. A catheter, inserted directly into his
penis, tugged on the sensitive skin. He lay still. The curtains were drawn;
he couldn't tell if it were night or day. He stared up into the eyes of a
man. The man took out a needle and primed it; clear liquid squirted from
the tip. The man injected the solution directly into the IV bag. Ethan
managed to groan.
	"Am I dead?"
	The man said nothing for a moment. His steel-blue eyes read and
studied Ethan like a hawk. Finally, he spoke. His voice came out sounding
metallic and raspy; he had a voice changing device.
	"Far from it, boy."

	Aaron woke on a steel platform. Save for a rubber-like jockstrap on
him, he was naked. His legs were in stirrups up in the air, a tube running
from his anus to a drain on the floor. He moaned. A woman came into the
room.
	"In pain, son?"
	Aaron nodded, and tried to speak.
	"You can't speak," she explained. "Your mouth has been numbed. Just
lay here quietly. I think you are drained now," and removed the tube and
lowered him to the platform. She gave him a pain pill. "Don't worry, you'll
be back to normal soon."


Gavin woke, and realized he couldn't move. His hands and legs were
restrained. His body hair had been removed. He shivered in the cold room. A
computerized voice spoke.
	"He's awake, technician."
	A man in a mask came into the room.
	"What the hell? Where the hell am I? Get me out of these cuffs, you
freak!" As Gavin screamed, he realized his voice was much higher than
normal. It was normally quite deep. "How long have I been like this?"
	"21 days," the technician spoke.
	"Then why hasn't my hair grown back? I grow hair quickly!" This was
freaking Gavin out.
	The technician said nothing and simply pushed a blue button on the
wall. The restraints released themselves. He rubbed his wrists.
	"So? Explain it to me!"
	The technician did not answer the question. Instead, he walked to a
computer wall terminal and started entering data.
	"Please answer me." This was the first time Gavin had ever asked
for anything.
	"I'm changing your sex to undefined."
	"What do you mean?" But the technician didn't have to
answer. Gavin's hand had already drifted down to his groin. His penis was
there. He sighed in relief. Soon, that relief changed to horror: his
testicles were missing. He screamed, and an automated syringe plunged into
his neck, ending the process.

	Ethan woke up again in his own bed. The sun was shining through his
window. Strangely, he couldn't remember anything. He rolled over and bumped
into something. It moved and groaned. It was Aaron. Ethan couldn't believe
it.
	"What happened?" Ethan asked. "Are you OK?"
	"I'm fine," Aaron reassured him. "We're both fine."
	Ethan got up to get some boxers and put them on.
	"What's the matter, shy?" Aaron laughed.
	"Haha, funny. At least I'm not cut."
	"Ouch, that was below the belt."
	"You don't mind being naked?"
	"Nah, not at all."
	"Aaron, I'm...I'm..."
	"Yea?"
	"I'm gay."
	"I knew that."
	"You did?"
	"Yea, I could tell."
	Ethan went over and kissed Aaron. Aaron stroked his hair.
	"I love you."
	Ethan broke away and stared.
	"You do...but...but...I almost..."
	"NO! You didn't do anything that caused this. Don't think that."
	Ethan started to cry. He lay his head down on Aaron's slightly
hairy chest. He got up in shock. He looked at himself. His pubes were thick
and brown. His armpits were furry and blond.
	"How long have I been out?"
	"Three weeks, sweetie."
	"Ahh, that explains it."
	He lay back down in bed. Aaron turned on TV to the news, since it
was on and broke the silence. They both listened to it, not watching it,
but staring into each other's eyes.
	"...and in other news, a student from Valencia was executed by
Global Legislature Mandate in the Forbes Science Security Centre
today. Gavin..."
	They both broke away from their gentle pillow talk to listen.
	"...was executed by sex deletion process. The subject was drained
of all hormones and then injected with a toxic solution. His parents
accepted the execution on his behalf instead of sending him to prison,
where the homosexual rape rate is pushing 100%. And off to the weather..."
	They stared at the TV.
	"So...he's dead..."
	"Yea, I guess so."
	"I love you, Aaron."
	Aaron said nothing, but moved slowly down in bed. Ethan suddenly
felt warm, full lips on his anatomy. He groaned in pleasure.

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