Earth's New Masters Chapter 36 Wrestling For Dominance
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When we got home James pulled up to the garage to let us unload all of our stuff. As we were piling out of the Limo the male pups charged out of the house towards us. Arnold let out a wolf whistle because we were all naked.
"Start getting the stuff unloaded and I'll grab us all some clothes." I told Beau and Gofer. I grabbed one of the towels, wrapped it around my waist and ran into the house, got dressed and grabbed two other sets of clothes. When I got out there I could see that James had a good chub going as he watched the two naked humans unloading the trunk.
"You didn't need to hurry." Said James who had positioned himself to have a good view of Beau and Gofer as they bent over to empty the trunk.
"Hey guys here's some clothes." I said as I handed each of them a set of clothes. It was just gym shorts and T-Shirts, but it would be enough. Since Beau was so small the shorts were baggy enough to hide the fact that he was going commando. On top of that the T-Shirt hung down over his shorts, further covering his crotch.
Gofer on the other hand was much closer to my size so it didn't do much to cover his groin so you could easily see his manhood flopping around underneath his shorts. I could see him reddening a bit about the immodesty of his situation. "Don't worry Gofer, once we get all the stuff put away you can change into your own clothes."
"Yes Master. Master can I run and let Flame out first?" He asked.
"Sure." I replied and with that Gofer dashed off to the nearby kennel. Flame was jumping up against the gate, eager for Gofer to let him out. Gofer opened the gate and Flame dashed out and ran in circles around Gofer then got on his hind legs, his front legs against Gofers knees. Gofer picked him up and hugged him close to his chest, showing much too much affection for any self respecting CBH young man.
After a moment of holding him close, he realized that we were all watching him. He immediately went back to his poker face and set the pup on the ground. He ran back to us with the pup following eagerly. Flame ran to each of us and got picked up for a few seconds before squirming to be put down, only to run to the next holder. After he'd gotten picked up by everyone he ran back over to Gofer. Now that he'd greeted all of us he seemed to only have eyes for Gofer. He was under Gofer's feet as we got everything out of the trunk. We put the ice chest onto the golf cart, and left it there as Beau and I each grabbed an end of the chest that had the fish for the terrarium pool.
Gofer and I had already arranged the rocks and gravel in the pool the way we wanted them. The guys who had delivered the terrarium had left some large clear plastic bags and told me how to "float" the fish. First I poured the critter carrier into a bag, all the darters and daces darting around inside the bag. I grabbed the open end, squeezed it shut and twisted the top capturing as much air in the bag as I could. Then I closed the end with a rubber band and tossed it into the pool so the temperature would slowly equil ibrate with the water in the pool. I did the same thing with the bluegills and pumpkinseeds.
Then while the floated we took out the plants and planted them in the deep gravel. The frog finally lost it's nerve and jumped into the water and wedged itself between some rocks at the deepest part of the pool. Once we got all the plant's planted we released the fish and stood back to view our handiwork. The darters quickly hid under rocks, but the daces dashed around the tank. The sunfish spread out and started to claim their territories. The biggest ones claiming the most prime real estate.
We didn't have much time to watch them because if we wanted fish for dinner, we needed to get them cleaned now. Fortunately the pups helped so the nearly 200 fish we'd kept became just about 30 each, so we got it done in less than an hour. Flame stayed at Gofer's heels when he wasn't trying to steal one of the catch.
Beau stayed for dinner, but by the time it was over he was starting to feel a little bit of anxiety. He hadn't seen Loki since morning. He rode his bike back home. I understood completely how he felt. It wasn't really withdrawal symptoms from the effects, but none of us liked to be away from our Masters for very long. I know I was even more eager than usual for Master to jump my bones when we turned in that evening...
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Friday finally got here and with it our first practical application class at The Rose River Farm. As expected everyone had rented a cabin for the whole weekend. Everyone except for Beau, Loki, Gofer, Master, James and I. We were only staying over Friday night. We planned on fishing Friday and Saturday and heading home Saturday evening.
We got there before the break of dawn and went to the main lodge for breakfast. With 16 of us at the Lodge it was a buffet, but it was hot and fresh. Eggs, bacon, sausage, hotcakes and waffles were all available. I ate heartily, but some of the students seemed to be so eager that they hardly ate. They would regret it later in the morning. Wading in the stream really worked up an appetite. Their stomachs would be growling long before lunch rolled around.
Gustav sat between Beau and I so we could discuss the plans for the day.
"I've leased another three miles of stream now that you two have started this school. With all of you here that would have had us more crowded than I would have liked. Now we can spread out even more. Plus some of it is smaller tributaries that will give a completely different fishing experience."
"Wow! I guess that's really helping you." Beau responded.
"That's just the start. I'm going to start adding more and bigger cabins. I have a feeling that as more and more of us learn how to fish from going to your classes that business is going to take off. Now that Woden has the government just about running itself there will be more and more free time for Sheps to fish."
"Sounds like you've got it all planned out." I replied.
"I do. We already have a decent clientele but now I think they will start coming in from all over the country. I think we may even be able to pass Spruce Creek as the in place for fly fishing. Word will get out from all your students on how great of a place it really is."
"Master said that I should negotiate a kickback from you, whatever that is." I said.
"I'll talk to him about that. I don't want to negotiate with you, since you are still a bit naïve when it comes to business. It wouldn't be ethical take advantage of you. But I'm sure I can work something out with your masters."
We were soon talking about the fishing strategy for the day. It was pretty much the same as when we were here earlier. Stoneflies in the morning and evening and blue winged olives hatching out on a steady basis the whole day. And since the year was getting further on there were more terrestrials than the last time that we were here. We would really be able to teach the students a wide variety of strategies.
We finished breakfast and divided our students up into the same two groups of five that they'd been in in out tying classes. I would work with the one group until lunch and then Beau and I would switch groups so they would get four hours of time with each of us. We put on our waders, gathered up our gear and walked down to the stream. Master of course was right beside me as we walked even though I wouldn't be fishing with him until after the class was over.
"I'm going to take Gofer with me and try to teach him what you've taught me. Loki is going to do the same for James." Master told me.
"That's a great idea. Gofer will think he's died and gone to heaven to get to spend the whole day with you." I replied.
"Yeah I really should try to spend more time with him. The government is mostly running itself at this point. Now the big things are trying to get the CBHs functioning and the breeding program between you ferals and the female CBHs. We should know in another week which ones are pregnant. It's kind of strange to us Sheps. Our gestation period is 9 weeks and humans are 9 months. Then it takes another 13 years before you reach reproductive age. It's probably going to take several generations before humans are back to normal."
"I never thought of it that way."
"I'm not the most patient guy in the world. I like to get things done and I want to get them done now! That just isn't possible here." Master concluded.
It was at that point that Gustav broke in and said, "David you and your group are going to fish this stretch of the stream." And with that we circled up while the rest of the group moved on to where they were going to be assigned.
"OK guys I'm going to demonstrate a technique and then you are all going to try to apply it. I'll be going back and forth between all of you and helping you master it." It was still a little dark to get started but that gave us time to tie on our stoneflies and gink them up. We could hear some of the smaller fish noisily rising to the flies and the pups were so eager to get on the stream that they were having a hard time tying their flies onto their line because their paws were shaking so much.
There was a fish close to me that was in a simple current that I decided to demonstrate on. "See that fish right there?" I asked pointing my rod at the fish.
"Yes Sir." They replied almost in unison. I still felt a little uncomfortable being referred to as "Sir" by Sheps but I realized that it was because of my position as the instructor in this class. I was their "superior" in this particular setting which warranted the title of respect.
"Do you see how he is in the slow water right next to the seam where it meets the fast water."
"Yes Sir"
"I could make a complicated cast and mend it several times if I made my cast from here. But by wading out a little so I'm fishing it from the fast water side instead of the slow water side I can make a simple cast and not show the fish any of the line." I made the cast and the 18 inch brookie did his part and took the fly. I set the hook and the Sheps whooped in delight.
As I fought the fish I explained what I was doing, even though I had taught the theory in class. "You want to turn his head every time he starts working up a head of steam." I said as I used my rod to turn the fish. "See how he's lost all of his momentum and has to waist energy to get going again?"
"Yes Sir."
I turned him several more times then he was ready to be landed. I picked him up so everyone could see him. None of them had ever been fishing for trout before so it was the first one they had ever seen.
"Wow it's beautiful!" Ansulm exclaimed.
"Yeah brookies are a really beautiful fish. They are actually a char and are the only salmonoid native to the Eastern US. The browns we will catch are native to Europe and the rainbows are native to the West Coast. The fish native to my home area of Yellowstone is the cutthroat, but they are not established here in the east." I told them as I released the brookie.
I demonstrated on one more fish which was in a more complicated lie to show them some of the more complex techniques needed to capture some of the fish in more difficult lies. Then I took them one by one and walked them through selecting a fish to fish for and making the proper cast and any mending of line necessary. When they caught a fish I took a picture of them with it for a keepsake. After I got everyone able to catch a fish I spread them out and let them fish on their own while I observed. When I saw something that one of them was doing wrong or could improve upon I went over to them and explained what they were doing wrong. They learned quickly but with five students to work with it kept me busy.
But not quite so busy that I couldn't take an occasional glance upstream where Master was teaching Gofer. Right now he was behind Gofer his left arm around his waist and his right guiding him through the casting stroke to make a proper presentation. I wondered if Gofer had cum in his waders yet. I chuckled at the thought.
I did very little fishing in the morning session. Beau and I had decided that the best thing to do would be to coach them up all morning so they would have the basics covered. Then we would trade students after lunch. The first two hours with our new groups of students we would continue to coach them up and for the last two hours we would fish with them so they could see us work our magic and give them something to shoot for.
With all the new customers that the Rose River farm would be getting from our classes and repeat customers that would be coming, Gustav had decided that there would no longer be stream side lunches where the customers could catch their own fish for lunch like we had the last time I was here with our pups. But there was a nice spread of burgers and fries waiting for us at the cabins.
When we sat down for lunch I was sitting on Master's right and Gofer was sitting on his left. Even with all of his efforts to keep in his CBH character he was absolutely radiant.
"Did you enjoy the fishing this morning?" I asked him.
"Yes Master David. Master Woden taught me a lot about how to catch them." He replied.
He got the best response possible when Master put his arm around him and pulled him into a hug before saying, "You're learning fast. I was proud of you."
"Thank you Master Woden." He replied while his face turned a bright shade of crimson at the compliment.
I just knew there was more to him than he was letting on. I wished I could get him to let himself out of the self-imposed prison that I was sure that he had locked himself into. I could understand why he did it initially. I mean it's a wonder that he has any sanity left after what they'd done to him but now there was no reason to keep the real person hidden away. But then again maybe I was projecting what I wanted to think about him onto him.
"Maybe if you ask him David will work with you a bit after class is over. He knows a lot more than I do about trout fishing."
"I'd be more than happy to help..." I said before being cut off by my Master.
"No David he needs to learn to ask for things he wants." Master said firmly.
"Master David will you work with me after class?" Gofer asked but it was obvious that this was way out of his comfort zone.
"Of course Gofer. You've been such a big help to our school it would be rude of me not to help you." I said smiling at him.
We finished up lunch and went back out to the stream. My group was the five Sheps Beau was working with this morning. He had some things he was a little stronger in but in most areas I could do slightly better. So I concentrated on teaching them those things. Time went surprisingly fast and I wasn't sure I would get in all the main points I wanted to show them. I managed to cram in everything I felt was important before Gustav blew the whistle to call us in for dinner. That would be the end of the class but we would all fish the evening hatch after dinner.
When we got back to the cabins Gustav's CBH's had a nice dinner of stuffed shells, Italian sausage, meatballs and a Caesar salad. There was regular Italian bread and garlic bread. But before everyone started eating Beau and I stood up in front of the group and I started.
"Well that is officially the end of our class. Did everybody enjoy it?" I asked the group.
"Yes Sir!" Came the call in unison. After a week of class they were getting pretty good at the response.
"After dinner the stonefly hatch should pick up again. I think all of you should be prepared to handle it. But if you have any questions you can always come and ask us. But enough of that for now. Dig in."
We finished the dinner relatively quickly. Despite the fact that the food was excellent nobody over ate because they were all eager to get back on the stream to fish the evening hatch. Although I did manage to save some room for some Italian cheesecake covered in a blackberry sauce from berries that they had picked in the surrounding meadows.
When we got back down to the creek Master and Gofer followed me. Gofer looked sharp in his new gear that Master had bought for him. He had the same type of waders and fly vest that Beau and I had, and even a matching black stetson hat. Master never skimped, not even for the CBHs.
"Master why don't you work the other side of the creek and let Gofer and I work this side. That way I can still watch you to give you pointers."
"Sure. Besides there will be plenty of time for you to teach me more since we'll be doing this every Friday." He replied. You could almost hear the grin in his voice.
Gofer and I headed toward the first rising fish. The fish was holding behind a submerged rock with several different speed currents between it and where we were standing. So I asked Gofer, "What would you do to catch that one?"
"Well Master..." He started.
I interrupted him. "What did I tell you about when we're alone."
"We aren't alone, Master Woden is just across the creek from us."
"He can't hear us over the roar of the creek. But since I'm your instructor now I guess it would be appropriate for you to call me Sir. Master wouldn't say anything about that even if he heard." I replied. "So how should you approach this fish?"
"I could use a puddle cast." Gofer replied.
"That is an option. It would be a good one if there was a reason you couldn't wade out further. But if you wade out until you are on the other side of the rock you can just make a simple cast that would put your fly over his feeding lane without any drag." I said.
"You're right Sir. I didn't think of that but it makes sense." He replied. When he was thinking like this it seemed much harder for him to stay in his simple CBH mode.
"It's always best to see if there is a better approach. I sometimes do it the more difficult way because I want a challenge, but until you get more skilled you should keep it as simple as possible." I told him but he was already wading out into position.
I watched him get a good angle and make a well placed cast. There was enough of a current that the twenty inch rainbow didn't have much time to make a decision so it shot out from behind it's rock, grabbed the fly and turned back toward it's lair. Gofer set the hook like he'd been taught. In his excitement he was letting the fish take control instead of taking control himself.
"Turn his head." I called to him as the fish went on a run.
"Right!" He cried out as he used the length of his rod to turn it's head and break it's momentum.
As it took off in the direction he had diverted it to I told him, "Turn his head again."
The light went off in his head as he turned the fish, then a few seconds later turned him again. From there the fish was exhausted and he reeled him in without too much more effort. I went over and patted him on the back.
"Great Job!" I congratulated him. "See how turning their head makes them waste energy and saps their strength?"
"Yeah. I remember now that you had told us in class about it. But I didn't realize that it was that important."
"All the little things are important and they add up." I told him as he revived the fish. As it swam off he turned to me and said.
"Master David why are you nice to me?" He had a look that seemed to be a mix of curiosity and concern on his face. "There has to be an ulterior motive. People aren't nice to other people unless they want something from them..."
"I guess you just haven't been exposed to enough real people. There's nothing that I could take from you that I couldn't get Master to give me. The only thing that you have that I value is your friendship. And I can't take that from you, you would have to give it to me."
"I've never had a friend before, well other than an imaginary one." He gasped about letting that secret out.
"I won't repeat anything that you tell me without your permission."
"I wish I could believe that..." He paused for a second and added pensively, "No offense Sir."
"None taken. Just think about it and if you ever need anyone to talk to I'll be there for you." He didn't answer, he just cocked his head as if the was trying to decide if he could trust me. "Well let's get back to fishing before it gets too dark to fish."
We took turns catching fish. I noticed how intently he watched me when it was my turn, seemingly trying to pick up every nuance that I had in my arsenal. But soon it became too difficult to see and we headed back to the cabins.
Rose River Farm was much more rustic than Spruce Creek and it's luxury cabin. Instead of a balcony with a hot tub we all sat around the bonfire and roasted hot dogs and ate things like potato salad and macaroni salad. Then we made mountain pies for desert and of course the pups had to have s'mores. All the while they regaled each other with stories of fish they had caught during the day. There were happy father/son memories made during the day that would last a life time and it warmed my heart that I had helped make them possible. And what Beau and I had taught them this week would be the foundation of a pastime that they could build upon and carry with them until the end of their days.
I was sitting there just soaking it all in. On the bench next to me was my Master who had his arm around me affectionately but also possessively. I think that subconsciously he wanted to make sure all of these male Sheps understood that I belonged to him and him alone. That didn't stop each of the fathers from coming up to Beau and I and thanking us personally.
Gofer was on the other side of Master. I could tell he was having a great time even though he was doing his best CBH imitation of outward semi-indifference. I was never sure if my Master could see through the charade. I really felt sorry for him. He had been through so much that he seemed to have completely lost his ability to trust. I couldn't even imagine what it had been like to grow up in that hell that masqueraded as a school. And then being exposed to that sociopath Aelwyn when he was so vulnerable. I understood his not being able to trust but it was so counterproductive.
I thought about later tonight. James, Gofer, Master and myself were going to share a cabin. The cabins all had 4 bunks in them but Master had gotten Gustav to replace one of the sets of bunks with a king sized bed. I think Loki had done the same with the cabin he and Beau were sharing with Caelan and his son Maccabee. Since there were so many here we needed to use the full occupancy of the cabins. Gustav had told me earlier in the day that he was going to set up some cabin sized tents until he could get more cabins built. But right now the guys didn't seem to mind doubling up.
As I was thinking about this Ansulm walked up followed by his sons. "I just wanted to thank you for the great job you and your partner did with the class. I think the boys and I are going to be spending a lot of time on the creeks the rest of the summer." Behind him his sons high fived each other at the prospect of getting to do more fishing.
"You're more than welcome. We had a great time teaching you guys." I said as he took my hand in his huge paw and pumped it a few times.
"Now that you're out of your funk do you want to join us this evening for a bit of adult fun? David and I are sharing a cabin with Gofer and James. But if you want to we can have Gofer spend the night with your boys and you can join us. I imagine Loki and Beau will be joining us for a while before they head back over to their cabin."
I looked over toward Gofer and he turned to look at us when he heard that he wasn't going to be sleeping in our cabin. I could see the look of hurt on his face,
"It's been a while since I've had a good romp. Are you sure Gofer won't mind?" Ansulm asked.
"Well it would be kind of awkward with him in there anyway. I know he has more sex drive than your typical CBH, but he's still a CBH. I'm not really sure if he is aware enough to actually give consent of his free will." Master replied. I could see the sting of that comment on Gofer's face for a moment before he covered it over with that patented CBH blank expression.
"Yeah I guess you're right. I always had that internal conflict about him when he was at the school. At times I felt he was more aware than he let on but I felt it better to err on the side of caution." Ansulm continued.
"Yeah. He's so hard to read sometimes. But I imagine that it's just wishful thinking on my part." My Master stood then turned to Gofer and said. "You're gonna be staying in Ansulm's cabin with his pups."
"Yes Master Woden." He said in his most monotone CBH voice, trying to betray as little of his emotions as he could. I wouldn't have noticed it if I hadn't seen his face earlier when the subject was first broached between Master and Ansulm.
The pups jumped up and down. I don't know that they realized that he was a CBH. "Gofer it'll be fun. We can tell ghost stories and stuff!" Quentin said eagerly. He grabbed Gofer's hand and led him toward their cabin.
We all turned toward our cabin. I had a feeling that Beau and I would be leading off the show. And I was right...
"Why don't you two young men get our motors going?" Master said as we walked in the door.
Beau and I grinned at each other. I took his hand and led him toward the king size bed. We'd both done this enough now that we were comfortable with it and had a good idea of what would turn our Masters on. With Loki no longer worrying that Beau would have a set back he was just as turned on watching us making out as my Master was. He didn't worry about the fact that I was fucking his feral, he knew I was absolutely no threat to his dominance.
We slowly removed each others clothes and embraced. Since he was so much shorter than I was nothing lined up. His little cock was pressed against my lower thigh and mine was against his abs. He looked up at me and offered me his mouth. I bent down and we engaged in a long passionate kiss. There was nothing contrived about it. If we didn't have our Masters my guess is we would have been boyfriends. We really liked each other a lot, just not nearly as much as we loved our masters.
I backed him up to the edge of the bed and we fell onto the bed with me on top. When we broke the kiss I got between his legs and gazed down at his four and a half inch boner nestled in his fiery red pubes. The tip of his glans was half way out of his foreskin.
"Master get the gun oil out of my bag." I called.
He stopped sliding his sheath up and down his boner long enough to rummage through my duffle bag and toss me the tube of gun oil. I squeezed some out onto my palm and coated Beau's cock, balls and belly with it. Then I did the same to mine. The Sheps were all watching intently and silently as the slowly stroked themselves waiting in anticipation of what we would do next.
I lowered myself onto Beau until our manhoods were touching. Then I started slowly thrusting mine against his. He knew just what to do. He took his hands and placed them on either side of our cocks so the undersides of them would rub against each other without slipping off.
"Fuck that's hot!" Ansulm said breaking the silence.
"Yeah it is!" James replied and out of the corner of my eye I could see him reach over and place his paw on Ansulm's stuffed sheath. Ansulm grinned and removed his paw from his sheath and placed it on James's sheath and they both started stroking each other. Loki and my Master grinned and did the same thing.
I started thrusting harder and harder against Beau and he was starting to moan and counter thrust back against me. I knew that he tended to ejaculate fairly prematurely the first time and this seemed to be no exception. I could feel him starting to tense up so I tilted my body a little to the side so our audience could see him shoot. I also got into a modified push up position so I could see him cum too.
He grunted then shot about six ropes of cum onto his belly, my cock smearing it all over his abs as I thrust against him. When he stopped shooting I put his knees over my shoulders bringing his tight little bubble but up to where I could molest it. I ran my hand down his abs and scooped up as much of his cum and the residual gun oil that was on his belly. Then I used his own cum to lube up his pucker. He was still plenty tight enough to pleasure me but getting fucked regularly by Loki's ten inches made it completely painless when I entered him.
I peeled back my foreskin, pressed the head of my cock against his anus and pushed. I penetrated him easily and continued to ease my way in until I was balls deep in my best friend. I could hear a low moan emanate from the Ansulm/James pair but I was concentrating too much on pleasing my friend to figure out which one of them had moaned. I figured I didn't want to drag this out too long or one or both of them might cum, and I doubt they wanted to cum just yet. Master and Loki saw this on a regular basis so while it was a turn on for them it didn't have them on the brink.
Beau ass was hot, slick and velvety as I started to thrust into it. From my kneeling position I could see my cock as it slid in and out of his ass. It was a visual high watching my seven inches jam into him, not only for our audience but for me also. Other than when I'm with my Master I have a bit of a dominance streak. He was submitting to me totally and that made my balls start to tingle. I quickened my pace and started on the short strokes leading to my orgasm.
I grimaced and called out, "Who's your Daddy now." My balls slammed up and my cum jetted into his body. I somehow had the presence of mind to pull out after a couple of spurts and shot the rest of my load all over his little cock and balls, the creamy white cum making a stark contrast to his bright red pubic hair. I let his legs drop to the bed and then fell forward onto his chest. I thrust my still turgid cock against his smearing my load all over his groin.
"Shit I wish I had a feral to fuck!" Ansulm exclaimed.
"Well you don't!" Master reminded him. "You may have to make due with James, you're not fucking our ferals."
"Or I maybe I'll have to make due with him." James countered.
"Yeah you two are pretty evenly matched. If I remember you each have a rating of right around eight on the dominance scale. Maybe we need to have a contest to see which of you is the top dog..." Master cajoled.
"I'm in!" Ansulm cried out, a maniacal grin on his muzzle.
"You're on." James replied grinning just as maniacally.
"OK lets clear out a space." Master directed. The Sheps moved the beds to the side clearing up as much space as possible. Then Loki, Beau, Master and myself used the king size bed as a ringside seat. As we sat down Master said, "This should be really hot. It's been a while since I witnessed a dominance match. Usually these things are sorted out when we're adolescents, but James and Ansulm really weren't exposed to each other much. Ansulm was a couple of years older than James so they weren't at the academy together."
"Why should it be hot?" Beau asked.
"Just watch and see..." Loki told him with a lecherous grin.
The two Sheps circled each other warily looking for an opening to strike the first blow. What I found surprising was that they still both had hard-ons, a full inch and a half was exposed out of their sheaths. They were also steadily oozing precum which was running down their sheaths and down their balls before dripping to the floor.
Ansulm made the first move. He feinted like he was going to do a collar and elbow hookup' then dived down to a knee and took James down with a fireman's carry take down. But before he could seize an advantage James rolled out of the way and sprung to his feet. Then there were a flurry of throws by each of the combatants but neither one gained an advantage until James hooked a full nelson on Ansulm. He had it locked in good which meant he was standing directly behind Ansulm, his body pressed against him.
And then I noticed it. Ansulm wasn't worrying about getting his arms free. I could see him twisting his hips from side to side and realized that James was trying to work his dick up under Ansulm's bushy tail.
"Is he trying to fuck him Master?" I asked with a chuckle.
"Yeah! In a dominance match the winner is the first one that can tie with the other." He replied.
I hadn't realized it before but the thought of it had gotten me stiff also and I couldn't help but fondle myself while I watched.
James seemed to hit the mark for a second but before he could slam it all the way in Ansulm took advantage of his lack of concentration on the hold to pull his own arms down quickly to break the hold and twist away from the thrust. Ansulm sighed with relief, he had come so close to defeat. You could see that the whole area around his tail was damp with James's precum.
There was a flurry of throws and flips, holds and counter-holds all at a mind-numbing pace. They kept this up for about two minutes before breaking apart in exhaustion. It was obvious that they were extremely well-versed in the sport of wrestling.
They warily circled each other again, trying to catch their breath after the last bit of sparing, waiting for an opening. James made a dive at one of Ansulm's legs but Ansulm dodged to the side and using Jame's momentum to his advantage slammed him to the ground. He dove on him with all of his weight knocking the wind out of him for a second. It was long enough for him to get a hammerlock on James and hold him face down on the ground. While James was still stunned Ansulm wedged his knees between James's thighs spreading them enough to have good access to the still tail covered tailhole. It appeared that James was coming to his senses because he clamped his tail down tightly to try to block the winning thrust.
James tried to reach back with his free right arm but Ansulm kept just out of reach. Half of his cock was exposed from his sheath as he tried to work it into James's tight hole. But between James twisting and his tail being clamped down tight Ansulm was having no success. He tried a new tack. He pinned James's right arm to his body by wrapping his around James's waist. It immobilized his arm and gave Ansulm more control. He pushed up on the hammerlock viciously causing James to grimace in pain.
"Lift your tail!" Ansulm ordered as he continued the exploratory thrusting at his tightly covered target.
"Never!" James said through clenched teeth.
He jammed up on the hammerlock again drawing a gasp of pain from James but there was still no relaxing of the tail. What happened next was a clever move by Ansulm. He loosened his grip on James's waist allowing him to free his right arm. But when James tried to reach behind him to free himself, Ansulm grabbed his right wrist and twisted it up, in effect putting him in a double hammerlock. Then he pinned both arms down with his chest and with his now free left arm he hooked James around the neck, his throat against the inside crook of Ansulm's elbow.
He struggled more ferociously because he knew he was in peril of losing. With his free right hand Ansulm gripped the base of James's tail and lifted it, exposing his puckered pink asshole. He was excited now and the precum started shooting out of his cock coating James's asshole with a liberal layer of effects laden lube. I was sure that in this circumstance that Ansulm would be exuding the maximum amount of effects that he could produce. I just wasn't sure what affect it would have on another equally dominant Shep.
With a firm grip on the base of his tail Ansulm was able to keep James's asshole from dodging his assault. He got close a couple of times then hit the target dead center. When he got the tip in he jammed the rest of his almost nine inch member balls deep in one thrust.
James screamed like a banshee but still continued to try to get loose. Ansulm on the other hand started pounding him like a feral dog fucks a bitch, thrusting deep, hard and fast to get his knot lodged in deep before his bitch changes her mind.
But you could also see a change in James. As more and more effects was being pumped into his rectum you could see his resistance starting to wane. After about 10 seconds his eyes began to become unfocused and he stopped moving. At about fifteen seconds you could see his pelvis tilt upward imperceptibly in surrender and at twenty seconds he was pushing back with each of Ansulm's possessive thrusts.
As James lifted his hips higher and higher accepting Ansulm's cock you could see his own cock fully out of his sheath, his own knot almost fully engorged. There was no reason to restrain him now, he was obviously already succumbing to effects. Ansulm was down to the short sharp thrusts that would lock his knot in and claim James as his submissive. His big low hanging balls which had been beating a staccato rhythm against James's just as large pair, were now drawing up to his body in preparation to jettison their load into the prone body below him.
"Aaarrghhh! Who's the bitch now!" Ansulm cried out then grabbed the back of James's neck in a mating bite hard enough to break the skin. And as Ansulm pumped his seed into James marking him, James was cumming all over the floor. He was in no condition to reply.
Master turned to me and said, "Well feral after that I'm starting to feel a little feral myself. You wanna wrestle me for dominance?"
"You're on you big ugly hybrid!" I said trying to get him revved up as much as possible.
"Beau why don't you sit on my lap and watch?" Loki told Beau. He crawled up on Loki's lap. He guided Loki's boner into his asshole and slowly lowered himself down on it. Loki slowly raised and lowered Beau on his cock like he was masturbating himself with Beau's body.
Master and I walked out to the middle of the room and started circling each other. I knew that I had no chance but if I could get him all worked up the effects would be unbelievable. He held up his paw and said, "Wait! Let's make this a little more fair. I'll fight you blindfolded."
He went over to the pile of clothes that Beau and I had stripped out of. He picked up my briefs and draped them over his head, the crotch of them right over his nose. He staggered around the room, I think he was more interested in sniffing the crotch of my briefs than anything I was doing.
"You look fucking ridiculous. Are you trying to beat me by making me laugh myself into submission?" I taunted.
"Hey whatever works..." He said as he tried to keep me talking so he could follow my movement. I saw Ansulm and James still on the floor, Ansulm still locked and loading into James's ass. I made eye contact with Ansulm and he grinned at me figuring out what I was planning. I maneuvered myself until Ansulm and James were between Master and I.
"You can't catch me. You couldn't catch me on the hunt either!" I chided.
"Oh yeah feral!" He said and charged at me, only to trip over the two Sheps fornicating on the floor. "What the fuck!" He cried out as he crashed to the floor.
I jumped on top of him. I knew that I'd never be able to hold him down long enough to fuck him but I jammed my middle finger up his asshole. "I win!" I declared as he reach back and grabbed me by my right arm pulling my finger out of his ass and pulling me to the floor.
"You're gonna pay for that feral." He growled.
"Is that so? I'm not beaten yet. Don't count your ferals before they're fucked." I taunted knowing I was causing him to build up high concentrations of effects.
"Clever retorts aren't going to save your ass." He said as he pulled my hips off the ground and despite my desperate gyrations he easily lined my pucker up with his leaking dickhead. Surprisingly he took his time and ran his drooling member up and down my pucker. I had it clamped tight but to my surprise he had such a concentration of effects that the little that leaked in through my clenched pucker was enough to start making me giddy.
It was making resistance difficult, but I really didn't want to resist any longer. I'd gotten what I wanted. My Master was going to fuck me senseless and send me to nirvana with enough effects to knock out a grizzly bear. When he put more pressure on my pucker I had no resistance left and it popped in and that massive shaft slid easily into me. As he slid it into me his pre just teeming with potent levels of effects was shooting out in rhythmic jets. It only took a few seconds and my eyes started to roll up into my head.
"You're not so cocky now are you feral?" He said as he started to thrust into me like a feral German Shepherd. His cock was rubbing the effects into the blood vessels in my colon, which forced it to be absorbed at an even faster rate. I had no choice but to surrender completely. I was barely conscious as his effects were starting to completely overpower me.
He started to pound away with the short sharp thrusts that seated his massive knot deep in me, jamming it up against my prostate. I could feel my balls tingle as his massive low hangers swung into mine like a wrecking ball. Just the effects in his precum was almost enough to put me under, but not quite. It had me on the edge of oblivion and the edge of ecstasy both at the same time. All I seemed to be aware of was his knot getting larger with each beat of his heart, when one final thrust drove me over the edge and I started cumming. My sphincter clamped down on the base of his knot with each shot of cum that I ejaculated. Which is exactly what he was waiting for.
"Fuck Yeah Feral! You're mine now!!!!!" He cried out then he gripped my neck in a classic mating bite, but I barely realized it as I slipped into the blissful abyss of oblivion that came with effects that were this strong.
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These are my other stories that I have moved or I'm in the process of moving to Nifty. All of them are in their entirety on SoFurry.com:
Earth's New Masters https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/earths-new-masters/ In My Wildest Dreams https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/in-my-wildest-dreams/ Wild Horses https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bestiality/wild-horses Runt https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/runt/ Mutt https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/mutt Pittsburghese N'at https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/pittsburgese/ Craigslist Bull https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/craigslist-bull/ The Trophy Wife https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/the-trophy-wife The Initiate https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/the-initiate My Pet Lion https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/my-pet-lion Sasquatch In My Mind https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/sf-fantasy/sasquatch-in-my-mind Reverse Cowboy https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/reverse-cowboy Of Dogs And Young Men https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bestiality/of-dogs-and-young-men/ The Oracle https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/historical/the-oracle/ Royal Prerogative https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/historical/royal-prerogative Harry Potter and Firenze https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/celebrity/harry-potter-and-firenze The House Mouse https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/military/the-house-mouse The Jungle Book https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/celebrity/the-jungle-book In Gods We Thrust https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/in-gods-we-thrust
If you read any of the others please let me know what you think of them.