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Return of Masculinity - Stories from a Male Future

Story #03: New job position

Date: 08/04/2031

Lenny was very excited while he waited outside his manager's office. Not so long ago this had been his own office. Lenny was always very proud of what he had achieved in his career. However, after the revolution he had been given a Fag ID and given an indefinite leave of absence from his company. They wanted to check whether there was still a “use” for fags in the company that was in line with the values of the new order. Lenny had little hope that the company would keep him. Under the new laws, fags weren't allowed to hold managerial positions anyway. Most of his gay friends had also lost their jobs. Maybe the company still had some menial job for him?

"Mr. Redwood is ready,” said a young lady in an extremely skimpy outfit.

She opened the door for Lenny and let him in.

Norman Redwood sat at the desk. Norman had started out as an intern under Lenny. Although Lenny thought he was an asshole, the company had given him a permanent position at the time. The fact that he was now sitting at Lenny's former desk and being his boss seemed like a bad joke. But he couldn't let it show now.

Norman told Lenny to sit down. He didn't bother with pleasantries, wanting to get straight to the point.

"Name: Lenny Bird. Fag ID received on 07/12/31. Since then on leave. Is that correct?” Norman Redwood asked without looking at Lenny.

"Yes, that's correct," Lenny said.

Norman Redwood looked at him suspiciously.

"Okay, I'd like to ask a question first. Are you still interested in remaining employed at this company?"

"Of course! I don't care what position I get. I do any office work, no matter how menial. Please Norman… we already know each other since -”

"SHUT UP!" Norman yelled.

"If you're really serious about staying in this company, you should also follow etiquette and show a a bit of respect! That means you only answer what you are asked and you address every man with SIR. Besides, to you I'm Mr. Redwood! Got it, fagot?!”

Lenny was momentarily shocked by the harsh reaction.

"I understand, Mr. Redwood, sir."

Redwood huffed.

"All right. You know I have very good news for you. Contrary to some colleagues opinions, I got through that we keep 2 fags employed in the company. If you agree, Suzi will take you to the room where your aptitude test will take place. Oh and the potential job has nothing to do with office work. Still interested?”

"Yes, Mr. Redwood. Thank you for this opportunity sir,” Lenny said.

Lenny wondered what kind of job it would be, but it was too risky for him to ask a counter-question.

Redwood sneered and called in his assistant Suzi. Suzi drove to the 3rd floor with Lenny and there she suddenly stopped in front of a men's restroom. There was a poster on the door that read, "Out of order due to an internal application process.".

"Well here we are. Here are the instructions for the aptitude test.” Suzi said and handed a sheet of paper to the confused Lenny.

Lenny read it through. Then again. And then a third time. He started sweating and got nervous.

"Are there any unanswered questions about the instructions?"

"No thank you."

"Okay, then please report to the visitor reception as soon as you've finished the task." Suzi said and then wobbled away.

Lenny swallowed and took a deep breath. All of this couldn't be true. The task was to clean the staff toilet. Thoroughness and speed are evaluated. Apart from a toilet brush, there are no other cleaning utensils available. There was an illustration of a man cleaning a urinal with his tongue. A part of Lenny immediately wanted to run away. But he needed this job! So he hesitated no longer and entered the room. He could immediately smell that this place needed cleaning. They had probably put this restromm in such a state on purpose. Dried urine and pubic hair stuck to the urinals everywhere. Lenny knelt in front of one and, face twisted in disgust, began licking it clean. Like many fags, Lenny had had some experience drinking piss, but this was on a different scale. But he really wanted the job. Eventually the disgust disappeared and he seemed to get used to the taste. A little later he licked it with such eagerness as if he were licking up a delicious ice cream cone.

After he finished and reported it to the front desk, he felt more dirty and humiliated than ever. He wasn't even provided with a glass of water, so he had no way of getting rid of the taste. Suzi told him that he would hear from the company in the next few days and so he headed home.

Date: 08/06/2031

Lenny had actually made it. He had received an email from his company detailing the terms of his new position as a toilet fag. In addition, it was described in detail how he had to behave during his working hours. So he would do his job during ongoing operations. Whenever a man enters the toilet, he must greet him with "Welcome sir". He was forbidden to look them in the eyes or otherwise harass them with "fag behavior". If a man leaves the toilet room, he has to say goodbye with "Thank you, sir."

Date: 10/23/2031

Lenny stood in front of the mirror at home and checked that his work uniform fit. He was wearing white shorts, a white polo shirt and a white cap. The word "toilet fag" was printed on it. Yes, it had taken him some time to get used to the new circumstances, but now he couldn't imagine any other job. His company colleagues had also gotten used to it after all these weeks and hardly paid him any attention while using the restrooms. In fact, many were amazed at how dedicated Lenny was to keeping the toilets clean.

That morning, Mr. Redwood entered the staff toilet where Lenny was on duty. He stood in front of a urinal and began to pee. Just before he was done, he turned and purposely directed a stream of piss from across the room.

"You missed something, fagot!" he laughed.

"Thank you Mr. Redwood, sir." Lenny answered and immediately started to lick up the yellow liquid.