Adventure with a Candiru of Amazon
GAY, PENECTOMY, MINOR
In the Amazon unexpected surgery during the trip of a lifetime changes a young man.
` _The following short story is fiction. It contain scenes of a penectomy and
sex between adolescent males. If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or
if you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now._ `

_The detailed stuff about the Amazonian culture is just my imagination
although the general concepts occur in many cultures in the world. There are
cultures where first cousins (children of a parent's siblings in western
culture) are considered siblings and your sibling's parents are, of course,
also your parents. Some information about the candiru is at the end._

_This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited without
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the copyright notice._

The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions. E-mail:
[YLeeCoyote@Lycosmail.com](http://web.archive.org/web/20100306222900/mailto:YLeeCoyote@Lycosmail.com)

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It was to be the trip of a lifetime. The two men, twin brothers, had been
dreaming about this trip ever since they started tenth grade a quarter century
ago. Many things had caused them to put it off but, at long last, this was the
time. They had even instilled the same fervor for the trip into their sons who
were joyfully going. The cousins were now almost fifteen and would be starting
the tenth grade when they returned.

Their dream trip was to cross South America a journey of almost 3,000 miles.
They flew to Guayaquil, Ecuador then Quito to get to Iquitos, Peru. Then down
the Amazon (past boarder of Brasil near Leticia) to explore the rain forest
and great river down to the Atlantic more than 1700 miles down river.

And until the night of September 28 it had been an absolutely fabulous trip.
Psychologists would have used the four as the ideal example of male bonding
between fathers and sons. Even before the trip they were all very close and
the two boys, Bryan and Kevin, thought of each other as brothers rather than
cousins.

It had been a couple of days since their guide had turned their small boat up
one of the many tributaries of the river about half way between Leticia and
Manaus. They were going to visit a Amazonian village for several days and see
a coming-of-age ceremony. The tour guide's promises were more than fulfilled
because the two youths made friends with the native youths who were to be
inducted. They were invited to participate.

"It's a rare opportunity." said the guide, "It not unheard of but very rare
indeed."

The invitation was quickly accepted. The two youths were quickly taught what
they had to do. Their fathers' cams worked overtime that evening recording the
ceremony. What a wonderful experience this would be. Surely it would be the
source of enchanting tales for decades to come.

The ceremony went until past 2 in the morning when the three quarter moon was
high in the sky. By then the all the men were high on the local brew and
youths quite tipsy. The women and children had been banished long before. It
was the custom that the youths had until dawn before they must act like
responsible men. It was time to PLAY and PLAY hard. The youths were
intoxicated even more on the machismo than from the strong drink. The games
were rough and tumble. And sexual as the testosterone charged youths
manhandled each other and poked their rampant man-shafts at each other.

Bryan and Kevin soon learnt that play was also orgy time. Being new and
different they were sort after. It wasn't long before they saw others "lose"
and get fucked and then "win" and do the fucking that they understood it was a
free for all. Even their high potency adolescent cocks were satisfied for the
nonce.

As dawn approached the pack headed for the river and a swim. They must return
to the village clean -- without either traces of ceremonial paint nor forest
floor mud. The river washed them clean both literally and figuratively. They
would see the sun rise as MEN as they walked back to the village. They would
eat with their fathers rather than the women and children.

Both Bryan and Kevin had been warned not to swim without permission but they
had no thoughts for parental rules this night. Here, in the Amazon, they were
men having fun with other men. Swimming in the wild river was wonderful.

Until.

Until Bryan's bladder screamed that it could wait no more and right there in
the river Bryan let it all out. He would never forget this piss for the rest
of his life.

At first it was the pause that refreshes until the Candiru stuck its head in.
The dreaded parasite of the Amazon. A tiny catfish that is attracted by urine.
In a few seconds it had swum half way up Bryan's cock as he screamed in pain
as the creature's spines dug into his urethra. By the time they got him a
shore the one inch monster was totally inside his penis. They tied a vine
tightly around the base of Bryan's cock to prevent it from getting inside.

They ran back to the village and the shaman. They had seen this before and
knew what had to be done. They did not try to explain for there was a language
barrier.

The guide explained that there was only one option. It would take all day to
get back to the main river where a plane could do the evacuation and more time
to fly to a hospital. By then Bryan's kidneys would be at risk and his cock
already dead from lack of oxygen. Letting the beast into the bladder would
allow it into the kidney which would be even worse. There was only one thing
to do.

Their fathers watched in horror from a far as what had to happen happed. Here
Bryan was a man and he must do this without his father at his side. Except for
the shaman, only his new friends, the new men of the village, could be close.

It was Kevin's duty to wield the machete as Bryan's closest brother.
Stoically, considering the pain and the act, Bryan placed his infested tool on
top of the upended log and nodded to his brother. Kevin raised the large,
heavy sharp knife and brought it crashing down on the log severing Bryan's
penis freeing from the tiny monster. The shaman cauterized the stump and the
guide wrapped it in a bandage.

Kevin held his brother, his dearest friend for a long time. He would do so
many times over the rest of their lives.

Bryan insisted that they finish the trip as scheduled. It was his _second_
decision as a man in the Amazon.

**The End**

© Copyright A.I.L. September 27, 2002  

The Candiru is a real fish and really gets up into the penis and other places.
Sometime it can be removed by surgery or killed chemically but the victim is
in pain or worse. Some references that were valid when I posted this:

Information --
[http://www.wikipedia.com/wiki/Candiru](http://web.archive.org/web/20100306222900/http://www.wikipedia.com/wiki/Candiru)

Case history with pictures (Portugese, not Spanish) --
[http://www.internext.com.br/uro
logia/Casosclinicos.htm](http://web.archive.org/web/20100306222900/http://www.internext.com.br/urologia/Casosclinicos.htm)

News story -- [http://www.straightdope.com/colum
ns/010907.html](http://web.archive.org/web/20100306222900/http://www.straightdope.com/columns/010907.html)

  

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