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Earth's New Masters Part 63 General Loki
This is from Beau's POV
Master had been pretty busy organizing the trip to Kentucky to get the new ferals and to negotiate obtaining viable human, meaning real human, eggs so the Sheps could start breeding new humans. Hopefully this time plenty of kids will come from me. It's a way I can do better than my father, he only sired one child...
But that said there was still always the evenings when I was done teaching at "Fishing with the Ferals" and Master was done with his work. Usually we went out to the music room and listened to rock and roll while we made love. Our ardor hadn't lessened since I'd surrendered, it seemed to get more and more intense every day.
But on Thursday Master led me out to the pool house and handed me a hanger with a green uniform on it. He gave instructions to me as to what we were going to do. Then he left the pool house and waited for me to get ready.
I put the uniform on and made sure I looked like the Marine in the picture that Master had given me along with the uniform. The caption said "Marine in an Enlisted Service Uniform". I'm surprised he was able to find one for a guy only 5' 2" tall but I guess he'd had it tailored to fit me because it fit me like a glove, accentuating my narrow waist and big muscles. After I put it on I looked in the mirror and had to admit that I looked handsome in it.
Now that I was dressed I walked up to the house and into Master's office. I'd been to it before but not very often. I knocked on the door and heard Master say, "Enter". He was behind his desk and facing away from me. I stood in front of his desk and stood at attention.
"Private Beau reporting for duty as ordered Sir." I said in a firm voice.
He swiveled his chair around and stood up. I'd never seen him in any sort of clothing before but he was dressed in the most handsome blue uniform I'd ever seen. I'd seen Marine Corps Dress Blue uniforms before in pictures but never one with someone as handsome as my Master in it. I couldn't help but stare in open mouthed amazement.
Master, or should I say General Loki, stood in front of me and looked me over. He walked around me sizing me up from all directions. It was only when he walked behind me that I broke my gaping stare. Soon he was back in front of me and I could see his growing erection snaking down his right leg in his tight fitting blue trousers. It was hard to miss ten inches of thick dog cock which appeared to be even thicker because it was in his sheath.
"It isn't polite to stare Private. But I'll let it go this time." He paused for a second and then asked, "Well do you like what you see?"
"YES SIR!" I replied emphatically.
"I thought so. That gave you away a bit." He said gesturing with his gaze to my crotch. My little four inch Marine was standing up and saluting. At the tip a wet spot was showing through my uniform.
"Well welcome aboard Private Beau. It seems that you've caused me a bit of a problem and I think that your first duty here on my base will be to alleviate the problem that you've caused..."
"Aye aye, SIR!" I sure as hell didn't have to feign the enthusiasm. Because of my diminutive height and his 6' 6" stature I couldn't drop to my knees in front of him to take care of it as would normally be proper. I unzipped the blue trousers with the blood red stripe down the side. I reached in and fished out the prize trapped within. The trousers were so tight that it was difficult to get his boner up from against his thigh and out of the fly. It helped that he was going commando. I also fished his balls out and let those big black low hangers dangle over those dress blue pants while his throbbing erection looked like it was going to split his sheath.
There was just something so fucking sexy about that big cock and balls sticking out of the uniform of this AJ squared away Marine uniform. As I gazed at it appreciatively it spit a shot of precum into my eye. "Don't just stare at it Private, it ain't gonna suck itself..."
He didn't have to tell me twice, there was already drool running down my chin as I took him into my mouth and used my lips to skin back his sheath as my mouth slid down his erection.
"Private it appears that you have a talent that I can use in my Marine Corps. I don't think that's something that they taught you in boot camp is it? Don't bother answering cause it's not polite to talk with your mouth full and it appears to be plenty full private.
I had no intention of responding because that would have distracted me from the steady stream of precum that was lightly infused with effects that was spurting out with regularity. I was already getting giddy from the effects. He was rubbing his huge paw across the top of my Marine Corps flat top which had just been re-trimmed yesterday. It always felt really cool to rub a fresh cut flat top, both to the person rubbing it and to the person getting his head rubbed.
"Okay Private why don't you remove my trousers so I can get more comfortable." He ordered.
"Aye aye, SIR!"
I was more than eager to comply. I got down on my knees and removed his shoes first then I unbuckled the belt and pulled it all the way out. Next I unbuttoned the trousers, but to my surprise they didn't come down easily. Then I realized that there must be some kind of hole in the back for his big bushy tail to go through. I reached behind him and found a button in the back and unbuttoned it too. And with that his trousers slipped easily down his leg and onto the floor.
"Well now we need to get you suitably dressed, or should I say undressed..." He barked as he got down onto his knees in front of me and I stood up to be depantsed.
After removing my spit-shined dress shoes, he started removing my trousers and then my boxers. I usually wore tighty whities, but I guess boxers were more the norm for the military. He didn't remove my dress shirt, tie or jacket. I guess he wanted the visual effect of fucking a Marine. Just like he hadn't had me remove any of his clothes other than his trousers, shoes and socks.
My boner was harder than Chinese algebra and standing out at a forty five degree angle just barely peeking out of my foreskin. "Well Private Beau it appears we have the same problem. Fortunately I know a way to solve both of them at the same time. He picked me up and bent me over his desk. My feet didn't reach the floor.
"Are you ready to serve your country Private?" He asked as he ran the head of his cock up and down my ass crack, slathering it with copious quantities of slick precum.
"Yes SIR!" I cried out eagerly.
And with that I felt the head of his huge cock part my asshole. Even though I got fucked by that huge cock every day it always was a little painful at first. But that was more than made up for as soon as that huge member ran over my prostate. I let out an audible moan as it slid back over it on it's way out.
"That's it Private. Now you know why I'm a General and you're a Private." He said with a bark like laugh as he started to pick up the pace. "I may just make you part of my personal staff to take care of my personal staff. It's been a while since I've had a piece of ass this good. What do you think of that?" He asked.
"I'm here to serve as you see fit Sir..." I said then let out a moan as I released a volley of precum onto the desk.
He bent over me and put both his arms up under my shirt. His paws found their way to my nipples. Soon he was tweaking them, making my cock jump with each pinch. I'm sure my sphincter was clamping down on his cock every time this happened.
He was steadily pulsing effects laden precum into my asshole and it was being absorbed into my bloodstream fairly rapidly. He was really feeling dominant so the effects levels were really high. It was everything I could do to keep from cumming.
I could feel him quicken his pace and I knew he was getting close. Sure enough he started the short sharp thrusts as he began to seat his knot in me...
And that was all it took to get me over the edge. My cock started twitching and soon I was shooting my load up inside my shirt which was hanging down. It was then that I felt the first shot of his potent semen blast deep into me and I knew that in a few moments I'd be heading off into the haze of effects oblivion...
We had another great Friday in the practical application day of our class and on Saturday Master and I got to fish together again. I made the most of it. I was already beginning to become apprehensive about the upcoming week. On Monday Master was going to go to Kentucky to finalize the "treaty" with the ferals there. He wasn't going to be back until Thursday afternoon. That was going to be the longest we'd been apart since I was captured. It was keeping me in a state of anxiety just under the surface. I did my best not to let it show to Master, I didn't want him to worry while he was on his mission.
Monday got there way too fast and we had to say our goodbyes. I was near tears and I think that Master was too, but we both put on a brave face. As the limo pulled away I started to cry. It was only going to be three days but I didn't know if I could make it three days without my Master. I wasn't worried about withdrawals, I knew the patches worked just like they were supposed to. I just didn't feel complete without my Master.
It was then that I decided that I wanted to play my music for Master when he got back.
Tuesday morning it was just me and Sigyn, or Mom as she prefers to be called now. The pups had got up at 4 AM to go to Rose River with Woden's pups like they did every Tuesday. They wouldn't be back until tomorrow afternoon. Breakfast was pleasant enough, "Mom" and I had become friendly enough but it was still a bit lonely without Master and Fenrir around. I had slapped a new effects patch onto my chest before I came down for breakfast. I still missed my Master but at least I wasn't having a physical craving for him.
Fortunately I didn't have too much time to think about it because I had to be over at Woden's house to teach "Fishing With The Ferals". It was a nice day so I rode my bike over. It was only a couple of miles away and got my blood circulating.
Class was becoming old hat. We had a new class of students that came in yesterday. Like all the ones previously they seemed to hang on our every word. Well the pups did anyway, the adults were sometimes distracted by lust. But none of them considered acting on it. But it was still a turn on to be idolized like that. I wondered if I could eventually get the same reaction with my music.
After class I came up to David and asked, "Can you set aside some time tomorrow afternoon?"
"Sure. What do you need me for?" He inquired.
"You'll see when you get there."
"Wooo. Mr. Mysterious..." He replied with a chuckle.
"Just come over to the "storage shed" when the pups get home."
We hung around the rest of the day since there was no reason to go home to an almost empty house. Since I wasn't getting any with my Master away, we remedied the situation which ended with David as the meat in a Shep x human x human sandwich...
After class on Wednesday I went back home to get ready for my "concert". I collected all the guitars I was going to use and got the songs in the order that I wanted to play them. I ordered some subs and drinks delivered from the local emporium, it was kind of nice to have money of my own now. Then I went up to the house and waited for the pups to get home.
I heard the Limo pull up the driveway and walked out to help them unload. After we got everything out of the trunk and got it put away I pulled Fenrir off to the side. "Can you come out to the "storage shed" for a few hours?" I asked.
"Can I get something to eat first?" He asked.
"There's a shrimp po boy sub from Po Boy Jim's that should be showing up for you in less than five minutes. I'll even let you have a beer with it as long as you don't tell Master..." I replied with a sly grin.
"Fuck yeah! That's my favorite!" He replied.
The other pups had hurried up to the house to satisfy their hunger leaving us alone out there. "Well what are we waiting for?" He asked.
"For that." I said pointing to David as he pedaled up the driveway to the "storage shed". Fenrir gave me a questioning look. "I'll explain it while were eating." Leading him down to the music room.
"So Mr. Mysterious what's this all about?" David asked when we got down to the building.
As I unlocked the door the delivery truck pulled up which caused a raised eyebrow from David. A CBH of about thirty years old, in other words not one of the CBH's that had been genetically modified, rolled down the window and asked. "I've got an order for Beau. Is this the right place?" It was obvious he was a bit confused when I walked up to him. I doubt that he'd ever had a human make an order before, well at least since the downfall of the Illuminati. He probably wondered how I'd be able to pay for it.
"Yeah I'm Beau, bring it into this building." I replied.
I had set up a table and three chairs. I had an ice filled styro on the floor beside the table which was immediately filled with a six pack of Dixie Blackened Voodoo beer which was supposed to be a great match for the Cajun food. Then he brought in gumbo, VooDoo Wings, Cajun fries and three shrimp po boy sandwiches.
When he was ready to leave he handed me a bill, I added a four EC tip (Editor's Note equivalent to $40 in current US dollars) to it on top of the delivery charge. His eyes got huge as he ran the card. As he handed me the receipt he thanked me profusely. Maybe I over tipped him but I didn't care. I didn't have a handle on the value of money yet. Besides it made me happy to see him so excited.
We sat down and dug into the food. True to my word I gave Fenrir one of the beers. I knew his dad let the boys have a beer every now and then. His attitude was he didn't want it to be a forbidden fruit. If it was something that was a bit of a treat they wouldn't go hog wild when they got old enough to drink.
Once the edge was off of our hunger Fenrir asked, "So what's this all about?"
"Well Master is coming home tomorrow and I want to finally play my songs for him. I wanted to practice my set and have you guys let me know if it's good enough." I said as I finished my second beer. I figured that should be just about right, enough to still my nerves but not enough to compromise my playing.
And with that I stepped over to the control panel strapped on Mark Knopfler's 1937 National Style O resonator guitar and started a twenty second delay for the background vocals, drums and bass for "Romeo and Juliet". I'd already tuned all of the guitars so I was ready to play.
I started out "A love struck Romeo sings the streets a serenade Laying everybody low with a love song that he made Finds a streetlight, steps out of the shade He says something like you and me babe how about it?"
I was nervous at first but I knew that this was Master's favorite song and all I could think of was how much I loved and missed him. I didn't even remember I was singing until I came to the end of the song and both Fenrir and David exploded into applause.
"That was better than the original!" Fenrir cried out.
"Oh come on. I want your honest opinion not bullshit. I don't want to embarrass myself in front of Master..."
"I've never heard the original, but you could tell you were playing it from your heart. It was like your were baring your soul and bleeding for us." David interrupted.
"Really?" I asked almost pleading with them to tell me the truth.
"You were amazing Beau. Daddy's gonna love it. But you know that even if you weren't good that Daddy would be proud that you'd made the effort." Fenrir said which laid open my deepest fear.
"But I don't want a participation trophy. I want him to be proud of me because I'm good, not just because he loves me. I already know he loves me..." I said as I grabbed Lindsey Buckingham's Turner Model 1 and broke into "Go Your Own Way" just in time to the backing music. Again my mind drifted to my Master as I belted out this classic Fleetwood Mac tune.
Again I got a lot of applause but I was soon into the next song and before I knew it I was finished with my set of a dozen covers of Master's favorite songs. I turned off the backing vocals and instruments because I was going to play my own songs and there was no backup to them.
Again I was so wrapped up in my music that I really didn't remember any of it. I was just in the moment with the music and it carried me along. There were only six of them that I felt were polished enough to preform. I'd performed them almost as a medley so there was no break in the music for applause. I finished it off with a soft soulful ballad, that really told how I felt about Master.
There was a momentary silence, and of course it played on my insecurities. Right until the two of them broke out in wild applause.
"I really don't think you realize how good you are Beau. If you play it just like that tomorrow Daddy is going to be so impressed!" Fenrir exclaimed.
"I'm probably the worst one to ask about it since I don't know a lot about music, but I thought it was really impressive. There's no way Loki won't love it." David finally added.
I probably could have managed to start a bit of a menage a trios, but I wanted to save myself for tomorrow when Master got home...
The next morning I stumbled through the morning classes because my mind was on my Master's return later in the day. Fortunately teaching fly tying and casting was second nature to me and I don't think anyone noticed. Well except for David but he knew what had me distracted and didn't mention anything.
I finished up the class without too much incident and rode my bike home. Lunch was ready and I ate with Mom and the boys. Fenrir sat beside me. He was the only one in on my secret. He kept trying to catch my eye, but I was too nervous to even acknowledge it.
We were still busy eating when Master walked into the dining room. The pups got up and ran over to him, tackling him and licking his face as he barked out a laugh. When I hadn't been the first one over to see him he gave me a questioning look.
I finally went over to him when the pups let him up. I hugged him and said softly, "I missed you Master."
He picked me up and spun me around, "You don't know how much I missed you Beau. Especially when all of the Sheps were there with there new ferals. They're a good group of ferals, I think you'll like many of them." Then he added quietly. "I'm famished but when we get finished with lunch I plan on having my way with you." He said with a leer in his voice.
"I have something I want to show you first." I said.
"Can't it wait?" He said a little hurt.
"No it can't, but I hope it will be worth it..." I said as I pulled myself away so we could finish lunch.
Once we finished lunch Master asked, "So what is it that you wanted to show me." I could tell he wanted to get it over with so he could have his way with me. Fenrir winked at me and smiled to give me confidence.
I grabbed his paw and started to drag him to the door, almost dragging him. He chuckled and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Out to the 'storage shed'." I replied enigmatically.
When we got inside I went over to the cooler and grabbed us each a Straub out of the cooler. I'd put a six pack of them into an ice filled cooler when before lunch. I wanted to get a couple of them into me before I started. I'd also brought some chips and dips.
"I've really missed you Master. How was your trip."
"Well it was a complete success. I at least made up a little from all the things I'd fucked up when we were trying to make things work out. All of the reproductive age women have agreed to allow us to collect eggs from them. And all of the Sheps that went came home with a pet of their own. You don't know how hard it was listening to them making out with their pets when I was missing you so desperately..."
At that point I'd guzzled a couple of beers and worked my courage up enough. I pushed him down into the seat and walked up to where I'd had the guitars laid out. He'd been so focused on me that he hadn't even noticed anything different until just then. I could see the confusion in his face as I strapped on the National Style O, set the 15 second timer on the backing instruments and stood waiting for my accompaniment. Then I started playing the easily identifiable intro to his favorite song.
From the first note his muzzle was set in an astonished "OH" but no sound was coming out. If I had been playing with emotion when I was playing for David and Fenrir it was nothing compared to what I was feeling now. And Master was rooted to his seat in incredulity.
He was on his feet instantly at the end of the song, but I said politely but firmly, "Sit down, I'm not done yet."
"You learned how to play more than one song?" He asked amazed. I didn't answer, I just picked up the Guitar that had belonged to Lindsey Buckingham and slung it over my shoulder. Sometimes I believed a bit of the magic of the former owners was latent in the guitars, even if it couldn't possibly be so.
I broke into the familiar riff of the song and was soon belting out the defiant Fleetwood Mac anthem at the top of my lungs, just like Lindsey was famous for. I was caught up in the moment and the music, and it was almost like a trance until my first set was done. I sat down the final guitar and walked over to the cooler pulling out a Straub. I opened it with a church key, took a swig and walked over to Master.
He was standing there shaking his head. "That was amazing..." He said still in a state of shock.
"The first day that you showed me your retreat here you told me, 'I wish there was someone who could play these guitars like the old masters did.' I decided to try. Hopefully it was good enough."
"Good enough? It was amazing. How did you manage to master it so quickly?" He asked.
"I think I must have a little musical aptitude, but mostly it was this." I said as I pulled up the sleeve of my polo shirt and showed him the effects patch. He looked at me and cocked his head inquisitively.
"Do you remember when we had the picnic with all of the other ferals from the Firehole and their masters?" He nodded and I continued. "Well all of them told us how they got very creative when they were under effects. Their masters didn't have effects as powerful as you and Woden. David and I get completely oblivious to the world when we're under the influence of your and Woden's powerful effects so we never noticed or benefited from it. But when Woden got the patches created I started wearing them and it just made music obvious to me. But I will take some credit. I worked really hard." I said and took another swig of my beer.
"It's obvious that you worked really hard. I'm so proud of you Beau." He said as he pulled me into a hug. I hugged him back for a moment but I wanted to show him my original songs so I finally pushed away.
"I'm not done yet." I said as I picked up the National Style O and went back up to the microphone. There was no music or backup vocals to accompany me when I stood up there this time. But these were songs that I had written about the one true passion of my life, the love I had for my wonderful Master.
The first song was written with the fingerstyle that was used so effectively by Mark and Lindsey, but it was written with Master specifically in mind. About half way through it you could see recognition flash across the face of Master. I think it was then that it hit him that I'd written this song myself.
I didn't stop after it was done, I went straight from song to song. I didn't want to have to get my courage up to start again. There were only six original songs so it didn't take long. My Master sat mesmerized the entire time.
When I finally finished I took a very campy bow to the sound of Master's enthusiastic applause.
"That last set was original songs, wasn't it?" He said in a tone that was half a statement and half a question.
I had hung the guitar up and was walking toward my Master. The moment seemed somewhat surreal, almost in slow motion. "Yes Master I wrote them for you..." I said as I finally reached him.
He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me until I literally couldn't breath, but I didn't care. This was the being I lived for now and his approval meant more to me than life itself. "That was the best music I've ever heard."
He finally relaxed his hug when he finally realized I couldn't answer him. I took a couple of deep breaths to get reoxygenated then replied. "They aren't that good Master."
"They're better than that. We have to have a concert so all the other Sheps can hear how great you are." He replied as he started to take my clothes off. "That was definitely worth the wait, but I'm done waiting. He said as he almost ripped my clothes off.
When I was naked as a jaybird he picked me up and carried me over to the couch. He laid me down on it and lay down beside me. We were both erect and throbbing as he pulled me to his muzzle for a kiss. He surprised me when he broke the kiss. He sat me on the side of the couch and then got down on his knees beside it.
It wasn't unusual that he was giving me a blowjob, he'd done that many times. But always in the past it had been from a position of power, not a posture of submission. It made me a bit uncomfortable. Usually I had a bit of a hair trigger, but this time I just couldn't seem to pull it.
Master pulled off of me and then said, "I need to have you now..." To my surprise he got on his back and pulled his legs up to his chest exposing himself to me. When I didn't move he asked, "What are you waiting for?"
"What are you doing Master?" I asked in confusion.
"That's the greatest gift anyone's ever given me Beau. I've never given myself to anybody but my Alpha before but now I'm giving myself to you."
"That's a great gift to offer Master, but I didn't do it to diminish you. I did it because you deserve to be worshiped. The greatest gift I can think of is feeling you deep inside me. We are who we are Master."
"Well if that's the way you feel..." He said and we switched places. "Thank you for the wonderful gift Beau." He said as he guided himself into me. I felt my nether lips part with the feeling of Master's massive member insinuating itself into me. It had only been a few days since he'd last been with me but it seemed like an eternity. My body eagerly opened to accept him into me. I wasn't satisfied until I felt his balls resting against my ass.
He rested there for a moment when I felt the first spurt of effects laden precum jet into me from his throbbing erection. Of course it went straight to my head. I moaned out in my pleasure. This was right where my Master belonged, I couldn't imagine it any other way.
He slowly worked up the pace until it was a steady rhythm, his balls keeping time as they slapped a steady beat against my ass. I was steadily falling more under his influence as he released more and more effects into me. Even though I'd had the patch feeding effects into me the whole time that he was gone it wasn't the same thing. It was a poor facsimile of the real thing.
His huge cock was rearranging my colon and assaulting my prostate in a most enjoyable manner. So much so that I was on the verge of cumming just from the physical stimulation not counting the additional stimulation that was being brought on by the effects that were being steadily pumped into me by the consistent spurting of large jets of precum into my rectum. Which were rapidly being absorbed into my bloodstream.
He positioned my knees over his shoulders, bending me almost in half as he started to jackhammer that huge pile driver into the depths of my body. There was nothing gentle about it now, just a feral type of urgency to plant his seed in me.
"YES MASTER!" I cried out in my need and desire. He responded by thrusting deeper and then hammering his doghood in in short thrusts as he seated his rapidly expanding knot deep in me where only it belonged.
"YOU'RE MINE NOW!" He cried out, stating the obvious. With one final thrust that massive knot crashed into my prostate and we both started to cum simultaneously. It took about 15 seconds for the massive dose of effects to pass into my bloodstream but it hit me like a ton of bricks as I was tugged out of consciousness and into the bliss that was the oblivion of effects.
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