Earth's New Masters Part 43 Collections
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David gets collected and a cute new character is introduced.
Earth's New Masters Part 43 Collections
"I guess we aren't the only ones having a hard time. We're the eighth one that's called Doc. They've had the same problem that we've had. But I've pulled rank so he's gonna come here first." He said with a grin, gloating like a ten year old child getting his way.
I didn't know what was involved in "collecting semen" but it was obvious from Master's excitement that he planned on having a good time. "Don't bother getting dressed. I'll bring Doc up when he gets here."
We were in my room but I felt like a stranger in it. It was supposed to be where I kept my stuff and a place to go when I needed to be alone. But despite the fact that my Master would give me anything I asked for there wasn't much I wanted. My bikes were in the garage along with all of my fishing equipment. My fly tying equipment was in the room that we were going to be holding classes in. I really didn't have anything else. Plus I never used my room to "have time to myself", because I spent all of my time with my "family". I'd spent enough time alone in the past to last me a lifetime.
"Master can we do this in your room?" I asked.
"Why?"
"I guess it just feels creepy in here after that." I said with a little involuntary shiver. The experience left me more than a little shaken.
My Master picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He wrapped his left arm around the back of my legs and my torso was hanging down over his back. He grabbed my clothes with his right paw and walked over to the door. He pushed the door open and it almost hit Gofer. Gofer jumped out of the way in surprise.
"Hi Gofer." My Master said with a bark like laugh.
Gofer was speechless as Master walked toward his bedroom, me over his shoulder, my bare ass and balls in plain sight. As we passed Gofer his expression changed as soon as my Master's back was to him. The clueless servile grin disappeared as he glared at me in jealousy and loathing. Of course being the mature 16 year old that I was, I stuck my tongue out at him in response as we turned into Master's bedroom door. Let him be jealous. I had no idea of what we were going to do, but from the look that had been on my Masters face I had no doubt that it was going to be fun.
My Master tossed me onto the bed and stood over me with a predatory grin. It was my favorite expression of his. It meant that I was about to get royally fucked. Not only that but when he was in his predatory mood his effects were more powerful and I came much more. He still didn't say a word. He rolled me over and pulled me up so I was buns up kneeling. He spread my cheeks with his huge paws. Then he started at my taint and ran his wide tongue up my crack until it passed over my anus. Fuck did that huge rough tongue feel good.
He continued to lap at my ass crack while we waited for Doc to arrive. I moaned involuntarily as he slooooowly lapped at my asshole. Of course it didn't take long for me to start leaking precum like a faucet. And of course my Master lapped it up. And of course when he did he would savor it while he got that faraway look in his eyes. Then he would shake his head to clear it and start licking at my asshole again. Fuck did I have him trained so well. Maybe I should write an advice column for ferals on how to train your Shep... That would definitely get me punished just the way I like it.
It was a wonderful way to pass the time as we waited for Doc to arrive. I would have been satisfied to get my ass licked all day long. Unfortunately all good things come to an end, but sometimes they turn into something better...
Master's cell phone rang and he answered it. "Hey Doc." He paused for a moment and then said, "I'll send Gofer down to bring you up to my room." He hung up and then hit the speed dial for Gofer. "Gofer Doc's at the door. Please bring him up to my room. Don't bother knocking, we'll be expecting you." He didn't seem to bother waiting for an answer, he just hung up and got back to the business at hand.
I had a long string of dick snot hanging down by now and my Master licked it up. I turned my head to watch him. His eyes went glassy as he savored my pre. "I still say I'm not the only one addicted..."
For a moment it didn't even register to him that I'd said anything. Then he shook his head and his eyes came back into focus. He saw me looking at him expectantly and realized I'd said something. "What did you say?" He asked as he came back to normal.
"I said that you're a fucking spooge addict." I told him, then busted up laughing.
"Oh so you think it's funny?"
"No it's fucking hysterical! You are so fuckin' addicted."
"I AM NOT ADDICTED! I can stop anytime I want." He said then he regained his composure and added, "I just don't want to..." He said with a smug grin.
At that point the door opened and Gofer led Doc into the room, closing the door behind them. They both had a bird's eye view of the scene. Me on my knees, my asshole sloppy with Shep saliva, my cock hard as a rock another string of pre dangling from the head of my dick which was peeking out of the end of my foreskin. Master took one last lick and I moaned out my pleasure. Master was behind me, three inches of his leaking red rocked was extended out of his sheath as he licked that one last string of pre.
As he went through the ritual of savoring it I watched Gofer. It was eating at him so much that Master was so into me. But it wasn't my fault that he was in this position. I was sure that he was much more than he let on that he was. I'd tried to tell my Master several times, but he kept coming back to the fact that the testing had shown that Gofer was of way below normal intelligence. I didn't care what the testing had shown, I was sure for some reason he was faking it. Of course Gofer never showed my Master the side of him that he showed to Beau and I.
But I didn't have time to worry about Gofer and his deep dark secrets. Doc was here to collect my semen and I was curious as to what he had planned. He reached into his black bag and pulled out a what looked like a disc with a vial attached to the end of it.
"This is what I've come up for collecting semen. I've attached a collection vial to the end of a condom. I think it's better than just having the feral jerk off into a cup. This way you can fuck him while he cums several times into the collector. We know that humans cum a lot more and have a much higher sperm count when they are under 'Effects'. Plus this vial has great heat holding properties." He added as he gripped it tight in his paw to warm it. "This helps to keep the sperm more motile instead of going into shock when it hits a cold container."
"Yeah and it sounds like a lot more fun this way. Do you want the honors of putting it on him?" Woden asked, raising his eyebrows.
I could tell that Doc was torn about that. He was sporting major wood and he was going to get to fondle a ferals erection. But then he was just gonna have to watch as Master fucked all the cum out of me. He just nodded as he reached under me. He peeled back my foreskin, put the device at the head of my dick and rolled the flexible portion all the way down my dick. The vial was just heavy enough to make sure that my dick was pulled down enough that any semen would definitely drain cleanly down into the tube.
As soon as Doc moved out of the way my Master started to slather his precum onto my asshole with his cock. He didn't really have to, I was well lubed with saliva, but the "effects" in his pre would make ease the pain of entry and help to coax more sperm out of me. Then he guided his dickhead to my eager entrance and slowly slid his huge cock directly into me. He fed it into me until his balls were touching mine.
"Man it's hard to believe that a human can take that huge cock that easily." Doc burst out.
"You'd be shocked at what this human can take. And he loves every minute of it. Don't you David?"
"Yes Master!" I said already feeling the "effects" beginning to work their magic on me. I was starting to leak again. I hoped the vial would be big enough to hold all of spooge. But I didn't dwell on it long as Master started to work his way in and out of me. I could feel his dickhead massaging my prostate and it wasn't going to take long for me to cum the first time. My balls started to pull up as I got ready to cum.
To my surprise Doc caressed my balls and started to slide his other paw up and down my shaft. That was all it took for me to explode forcefully into the collection device. I closed my eyes in extreme pleasure as Doc milked every last drop out of me. He may have even milked me longer than he needed to because when I opened my eyes after I came my Master was smirking at him.
"I bet you wish you had one of these ferals Doc." He said smugly.
"Hell yeah. I just didn't have time this year. There was just too much medical work that needed to be done on the CBHs. But I'm going next year when they come back in season." Doc replied adamantly.
We couldn't be very creative about what we were doing since I needed to stay in position so the semen would stay in the vial. Doc gripped the vial in his paw again to try to keep the temperature up as much as he could while Master started to fuck me again. I could tell my Master was going out of his way to put on a show for Doc. He pulled his right leg back slightly so Doc had a better view of his huge cock working in and out of my submissive rectum and his huge balls swinging against my much smaller human set.
Doc moaned, and in spite of himself he started to drool precum onto the floor. "Fuck! It's so hard to remain professional watching this."
"Hey Doc, I've got my job to do here and you've got yours..." My Master said followed by his bark-like laugh.
"Don't even begin to pretend like that's a job. Any Shep would gladly pay you anything you ask if you let them do that "job".
"But none of them are qualified." My Master said smugly.
"Why is that?"
"Because none of them have a foot long cock. That's what it takes to get him off..." My Master stated plainly. I don't know how true it was, but I doubted that I would be happy with anything less now.
Doc started to run a finger from my taint to my balls and that along with my Master's pre and his stimulating of my prostate started to get me going again. He continued to stroke my taint and balls, then he said, "Go ahead. Cum for us again." That was all that it took and my balls pulled up again and I added to the spooge in the collection tube.
After I finished cumming a motion caught my eye. Gofer was over by the door and it was obvious he was trying to keep from reaching down into his pocket and playing with himself. I think he was a bit conflicted. I think he was imagining that he was me getting hammered by our Master and I think he was still upset that I was the one getting it in real life. When he noticed me watching he gave me the evil eye.
But I didn't have time to pay much attention to Gofer and his jealousies. I was about to get to feel my Master tie with me and pump me full of his effects. He was really hammering me. I think part of him was trying to show Doc how a real stud fucks a feral, and part of him was an exhibitionist that was getting off on an inferior getting to watch him mark his property.
I could feel his knot starting to form. I had a feeling that he planned on letting it get partially formed before he seated in me. Which meant I was gonna get a really rough ride. I could feel it "popping" in and out of my sphincter as Master demonstrated his complete domination of me to Doc. Doc couldn't take it any longer, he reached down and started furiously stroking his 8 inch cock. He wasn't paying any attention to milking the next cum out of me, but that wouldn't be necessary anyway. My Master finally jammed his knot into me one last time before starting the short sharp thrusts that would lock him tight into me while he marked me with his essence. His now huge knot was jamming against my prostate.
Despite the fact that I'd just cum twice I knew I was teetering on the brink of another orgasm. He brought his massive jaws down to my neck and took me into a mating bite. That was all that it took to push me over the edge. I started to cum into the vial. Then I could feel the first huge spurt of my Master's seed blasting into the depths of my being. The effects levels were through the roof as my system rapidly absorbed them. And as it hit me I came violently into the collection vial as my eyes rolled up into my head. And that was the last thing I remembered for a while.
I woke up alone. I was still a little groggy and a bit disoriented. That was the worst thing about an effects high, coming down... I lay there for a few minutes trying to shake the cobwebs. After about 5 minutes it came back to me what we had been doing. I got a bit of a chill when I thought about the young CBH female that was supposed to be my "Mate", if only temporarily. My skin crawled every time I thought about that encounter.
But then that made me think about Gofer. He was so different than the others. It made no sense how he was hiding who he was from his Masters. If they saw half of what he showed me they probably wouldn't think he was so simple. I wanted to help him but it seemed that he was too afraid to come out of the prison that he'd built for himself. Why couldn't he see how much my Master would be pleased if he came out of his shell.
But I didn't have too much time to think about Gofer and the secrets I was sure he was keeping. My head was clear enough to put my clothes on and shakily descend the stairs to try to find my Master. I couldn't find him in any of his usual haunts so I pulled out my new cell phone. My Master had recently gotten it for me, mainly for emergency situations. I was rarely apart from him to use it for anything. If we weren't together it was usually because he was in a meeting. But I was feeling kind of needy after the events with the attempted breeding, so I hit the speed dial for his number.
I knew he had a special ringtone for when I called, which as I said was almost never. He answered the phone, his voice almost a panic, "WHAT'S WRONG?"
"Nothing's wrong. I just don't know where you are." I said trying to calm him down.
"OK. I just wasn't expecting you to call. I thought something was wrong." He said and after a pause he added, "Me and the pups are in the backyard practicing casting."
"I'll be back in a moment." I said and hung up. I was just about completely out of my "effects hangover" so I headed out to the backyard, stopping on my way there to get my fly rod. I got to the back and I saw them all practicing. I noted several things that each of them were doing wrong and kept them in mind.
"Well Sleeping Beauty finally woke up..." My Master teased. "Are you sure you're awake?"
"Yeah. Why do you ask?"
"Because you have your shirt on inside out." He replied rolling his eyes.
I looked down and saw the all the seams were facing outward. I turned bright red. "Well maybe I wasn't fully awake when I put my clothes back on..." I said sheepishly as I pulled my shirt off, turned it back to the right side out and put it back on.
The pups gave a teasing wolf whistle when I took my shirt off. "Yeah whistle all you want, That belongs to me and I get it all the time." Of course the pups howled at that. The only one that didn't find the whole exchange amusing was Gofer. He was working in Master's horny goat weed patch. To the Sheps he was just part of the background, but my antennas went up every time he was around. If you paid attention to him you could notice how much he hated it when his Masters paid any attention to me. I was sure if he wasn't hiding who he really was that they would pay more attention to him.
But I didn't have time to pay too much attention to Gofer. Especially when I could give back some of the teasing to my Master. "I may not know how to put my shirt on right when I'm high on effects, but I know how to get perfect loop control when I cast, instead of those ugly open loops you guys are throwing." I said shaking my head in mock consternation.
I saw a hurt look on my Master's face. "Well professor why don't you show us neophytes what you're talking about. We're not all experts like you are." He said sticking his tongue out at me like a ten year old.
I worked some line out of my rod and started to false cast to get some line out. Then I let the line fall to the grass out in front of me. "It's all in your casting planes and your timing. The first thing is you have to make sure all the slack is out of the system. Keep your rod tip down while you pull all the slack out of the system. The line should always be straight before you apply any power, whether it's for the back cast of for the forward power stroke. Just remember when you cast flies you are actually casting the weight of the fly line not the lure itself. The weight of the fly line causes the rod to bend and store energy. If you have slack it kills the power strokes because your energy isn't being loaded onto the rod." I demonstrated getting all the slack out of the line with my rod low and parallel to the ground.
"The next thing is to concentrate on keeping your hand, wrist, forearm and shoulder in a straight line. The tip of the rod should trace a straight horizontal path when you are casting, not an arc. That's a mistake that many people, and Sheps too make. Loop control is controlled by controlling the rod tip during the casting stroke. I demonstrated that and the result was a nice tight "J" shaped loop. I continued false casting so they could see what I was talking about. My loops were always tight and completely parallel.
Since I didn't have to concentrate on my casting, it was pretty much instinctual now, I could be aware of my surroundings. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Gofer aping my actions with the hoe he was using on the horny goat weed patch. He wasn't mocking me, he was definitely trying to do it right. That had me curious. He didn't have any equipment and he didn't fish. Why was he studying what we did so intently?
But I didn't have much time to think about that. All of the Sheps wanted to try it and have me critique them. All of them had the concept down quickly except Grimald, so I worked with him for a minute or two until the light flashed on in head.
They continued to practice with me going around and giving advice on fine tuning their casting strokes. Master finally said, "We should probably head up to the house, it's just about dinner time." So we took our gear back up into the garage before heading up to dinner.
Dinner was uneventful but what happened afterward wasn't. As we left the dinner table Master said to Gofer, "Gofer tell Chef, Maid and Butler that they can clean up after dinner. I need you for something else."
Gofer went into the kitchen and informed the others of what Master wanted. As soon as he returned we went outside to the back yard. Waiting for us there was a Shep waiting for us. He wasn't much taller than I was although he was more muscular than I was, and sitting beside him on the ground was a small plastic cage.
"This is Gunnar. He owns Creekside Kennels, a kennel that breeds champion dogs. Before we took over it had been owned by one of the Illuminati royalty. His specialty is Irish Setters. I've decided that I want a hunting dog for quail and pheasant hunting and I chose to get one from Gunnar.
He proceeded to introduce us all to Gunnar, who like all male Sheps paid special attention to Gofer and I. He of course knew I was Master's feral, but Master didn't mention in his introductions that Gofer was a CBH. I found it interesting that if someone wasn't told that Gofer was a CBH, they assumed he wasn't. He didn't really fit the preconceived notions of a CBH, if the seed hadn't been already been planted.
"Well Woden I guess it's time to introduce the guest of honor." He said as he opened the cage and pulled out a reddish brown puppy. "This is Creeksides's Fire From Heaven. He may be the best puppy I've ever bred. If you weren't the one asking for him I would have kept him myself. He comes from a long line of show champions that also have done well in hunting. He should be gorgeous if you take care of his coat."
He handed the pup to my Master. There was a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. Master set him down on the ground. He paused for a second taking in his surroundings. Of course being a puppy he squatted to empty his bladder after being in the cage and then took a dump. But after the important stuff was out of the way he ran directly to Gofer and scratched at his leg, wanting picked up.
"Go ahead Gofer. Pick him up." My Master told him.
Gofer reached down and picked him up. He held him up to his face and the puppy licked him on the nose. Even with Gofer trying to mask his emotions he couldn't suppress a giggle. He then pulled him to his chest a little possessively.
"I've decided that I'm going to call him Flame. Gofer you've been doing really well with all of your assignments. You are going to be the one in charge of taking care of Flame. You'll have to feed him and make sure he has water available. You will also be responsible to take him outside when he relieves himself and also clean up after him when he takes a dump. I know that this is a lot of added responsibility so of course it means a raise for you. I pay you 12.5 EC right now, but now that you have to take care of Flame I'm increasing that to 15 EC, effective now."
"Master Woden, it's not necessary to give me a raise..." He started before he was cut off.
"I'm not "giving" you anything. You will be earning the extra pay. I'm giving you added work and responsibility since you've proven to me that you can handle it. Or don't you think you can handle taking care of the pup..."
"I will take good care of the pup. I promise." He said quietly as he hugged the puppy closer to him.
"Gunnar is going to explain what you have to do to take care of the puppy. Plus he has written care manuals that you can read. They might be too difficult for you to read, but you can always ask me or Mistress Freyja to explain them to you if you have questions." Master explained.
"And you can always call me if you have questions. I put my cell phone number on the manuals." Gunnar added.
"Put Flame down Gofer. He needs to meet everybody. I bought him to be my hunting dog, but he's also the family pet." Master said.
Gofer reluctantly put the puppy down. It had a high degree of curiosity as it ran from pup to put, his tail wagging furiously. He came to me for a second. I rolled him onto his back and rubbed his belly as he wiggled in delight. But like most puppies he only had two speeds, bat out of hell crazy and exhausted. After about 20 minutes of playing he ran over to Gofer and plopped down on Gofer's feet, completely spent.
Gofer picked him up and hugged him. "Master Woden I think Flame's tired."
"I think you're right. Put him back in the crate and let him rest for a while while we finish up with Gunnar." Master suggested. I think Gofer wanted to keep holding Flame, but he didn't disagree with my Master and put the puppy back into the crate. As soon as he closed the crate and moved away Flame started to whimper.
"It looks like he's attached to Gofer already. It's kind of funny though. My kennel manager, a 60 year old human who's father had owned the kennel before the Illuminati came into power, says that this one seemed really independent. It's funny how they seem to pick someone and bond with them." Gunnar said.
"You'd think since you Sheps are half dog that they would bond with you even better." I suggested.
"Well not if you think about it. Dogs have been domesticated for over 32,000 years. So that's about 30,000 generations of evolution where survival of the fittest meant the dogs that bonded with humans the best were the ones that passed on their genes. Those that bonded more with dogs were much less likely to be chosen as brood stock. It's probably why us Sheps are suckers for handsome young humans like you and Gofer there. I don't know one Shep that wouldn't give their left nut to bond with a human." Gunnar replied. Gofer blushed at the complement. I wondered if it was lost on him that Gunnar didn't recognize him as a CBH but as a regular human.
"Well maybe if you host me on a pheasant hunt with David and Flame I can get you booked for a feral hunt." He put his arm around me and said, "Believe me it will be the best thing you've ever bagged." Then he kissed me, a kiss that told me and everyone there how much he loved me.
"Gofer you can take Flame and his kennel up to your room. I'm ordering several more kennels to place around the house so you can put him in them when you have to do your other chores." Master told him. "He can stay in your room in case he needs to go potty during the night.
"He's going to whine and carry on for the first couple of nights. Don't give in just because he's whining and take him out of the crate. After a few nights he'll be sleeping through the night in his kennel if you don't give in." Gunner said.
"Yes sir." Gofer replied as he picked the crate and carried it into the house.
We said goodbye to Gunnar and went in the house for our nightly movie. I sat next to Master like I always did, but nobody was as interested in the movie as they usually were. Everyone was talking about the puppy. About half way through Gofer came in with the desert cart. I grabbed a parfait off the cart. Gofer didn't even bother giving me his usual sneer. He seemed to have a faraway look in his eye. My guess was he was thinking about Flame. I thought it was great that he had someone, or at least something that he could love and it would love him back. Someone that he wouldn't have to hide himself from. Because I was sure he wasn't letting anyone, except me see the real Gofer...
After the movie was over we all went to our rooms. As we walked toward our room Master told Gofer, "Remember what Gunnar told you."
"Yes Master Woden." He said as he walked in and closed the door.
"How much you wanna bet that he doesn't have the heart to listen to him cry half the night?" I asked.
"I'm not taking that bet. I bet he doesn't last 15 minutes." My Master said with his bark-like laugh.
I got undressed and crawled into bed with my Master. He spooned me for a while. We had a rousing love making session earlier in the day so we weren't desperate to do the dirty deed. I think both of us were waiting for Flame to start to whimper. It was less than 5 minutes before the first cry came through the wall.
"Shush. Quiet Flame. You're gonna keep Master Woden awake." He hissed in a whisper which we couldn't have heard if we weren't listening so intently. We chuckled as Flame continued to to beg to be let out. After about two or three minutes of nonstop whining Gofer repeated his request. Which of course had absolutely no effect on Flame. Then after a couple more minutes we heard the sound of him getting out of the bed. Then the sound of the crate opening. Then Flame stopped whining and finally the sound of Gofer getting back on the bed again.
We both gave the other a knowing look which ended in a kiss which led to a tender love making session that ended as always with me drifting off into the oblivion of my Master's effects...
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