Guinea Pig Boys – Part 6
by
Randall Austin
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(Author's note. This
story re-introduces Simon Kettlestick, a character from a story I wrote in
2005, a precocious though arrogant kid who was promoted to the rank of a senior
servitor handler at the record young age of 17. So I decided to
bring Simon back, now 32 years old and a seasoned professional overseer with
over 15 years experience. A link is
included at the end of this posting to Chapter 7 of my story, `Boys Like You',
the chapter in which Simon made his original appearance.)
The
two scrub boys at the `experiments facility' of the Jackson County Social
Services Human Subject Research Department, Amoro and Paulus, who gave Rex and
Terrence their intake indoctrination baths, enemas, and shaves, and generally
treated slaves like shit, were passed in the hallway by an elegantly dressed
and well groomed 32-year old male wearing a badge indicating that he was a
senior director of the facility.
The
man with the badge nodded to the two scrub-clad boys, introduced himself as
Simon Kettlestick and asked their names.
Once the orderlies had responded, the badge man nodded, declared it was
"Good to meet you", and passed on his way.
When
once out of earshot of Mr. Kettlestick, Amoro whispered to Paulus, "Who in the
hell is that guy? What an arrogant
twerp!"
***
The
first days of Rex and Terrence's indenturement in the Jackson County Social
Services Human Subject Research Department consisted of rounds of exams,
physical and mental, covering a range of topics as diverse as the rate of their
hair and nail growth to their stress management levels.
On
the sixth day of their indenturement Rex and Terrence were collected by Thomas
Crotchet, their chief handler and disciplinarian, and taken to a room where
there were gathered twelve other servitors.
On
the stage, at the front of the room, along with the relevant facility governors
and technicians, were the two orderlies, Amoro and Paulus, who Rex and Terrence
remembered as the jerks who gave them their initial processing treatment.
But
also on the stage, and alarming to several of the fourteen boys in the program,
was Mr. Simon Kettlestick, a guy who was already something of a celebrity in
not only servitor control circles, but also to the general public, for he was
ordained as a precocious wonder kid who had achieved an advanced servitor's
handler's degree at the age of 17.
Now,
15 years later, at the age of 32, Simon came across as one with an effusively
charming and caring personality.
Thomas
addressed the fourteen boys; "You fourteen boys have been selected to
participate in an exciting research project designed to explore the human
body's endocrine system more thoroughly than ever before, using the latest
technology and medications in order to understand more fully how controlled metabolism
rates affect sexual function."
"Several
of you boys are newly indentured, and several of you have just finished up
service in other experiments. In just a
little while we will be taking you boys to Ward D where you will be housed for
the next four years as you participate in this exciting and historic research
project."
"Today
will be basically a `meet and greet' session with everyone gathered here on the
stage, our team of physicians, biologists, chemists, lab technicians, nurses,
and orderlies, who will be working on you in Ward D."
"After
your visit here the orderlies will be prepping you for you're your stay in Ward
D, but for now the lab team will be doing nothing more than comparing names to
faces as they attempt to get to know you on a personal level as they review the
results of your recent exams."
"I
will continue to be your chief personnel officer and overseer, in Ward D, and I
remain your contact person for any issues that you feel need to be
addressed. Please feel free to come to
me at any time. And please know that the
technical staff you see gathered here on stage simply do not have the time or
authority to deal with any personal issues which may arise, so please come to
me and only me with any questions or concerns you may encounter with your life
in Ward D."
Thomas
paused, nodded to Simon Kettlestick, and gave a wide smile as he looked over
the fourteen indentured boys standing in front of the stage. "Now it is my great pleasure to introduce you
to a very special person. Standing next
to me is Mr. Simon Kettlestick, the new director of the Kansas City Social
Services Research Agency!"
Everyone
on stage started applauding, which made some of the lab rats wonder if they
should also be applauding.
Thomas
was beaming as he continued, "Simon, as some of you boys doubtless already
know, is something of a legend in the field of servitor control. By the age of 17 he was already a superstar
overseer!"
As
Simon gave a wide smile, Thomas continued, "Anyway, I'm probably embarrassing
Mr. Kettlestick, so let me just shut up so we can all hear a few words from our
new Research Agency Director."
Simon,
still retaining most of the youthful charm, beauty, and exuberance, which, as a
youth, won him over in the eyes of the public, was giving some of the older
overseers and servitor handlers in the room moderate hardons just by standing
so near to a guy who was an idol to them in their younger days.
Simon
Kettlestick, smiling and looking like the perfect son every mom dreamt of
having, began to speak with a calming voice, "What a privilege it is for me to
be here! Some of you may already know of
me, but most of you likely have no idea who I am. But my past is not important. What is important to me are you boys standing
before me!"
"The
thing I want you all to know is that I am here to do everything I can do in
order to both make you boys as happy as possible in your service here as
indentees of the state, and to help ensure that the experimentation process
that is about to take place in Ward D is a super success. I will do whatever it takes. I want the public, the medical staff, the citizens,
and, most of all, you fourteen servitors, to be assured that I will do whatever
it takes to make sure that we are all a success in our endeavors!"
Simon
then directed a more intense gaze on the fourteen servitors, "You boys are
admirable because you are sacrificing yourselves for the betterment of all
humanity. Now, I don't mean
`sacrificing' yourselves in the old use of the word, where sacrificing meant
putting your life on the line. No! What I mean is that you will be sacrificing
perhaps a small part of your dignity, because I'll be honest with you; an awful
lot of people will be examining you – prodding and poking at you in the days,
months, and years, ahead. You will be
hooked up to strange looking machines.
You will be forced to do various exercises, and get into embarrassing
positions."
"And
as a lab that is funded in parts by the county, state, and federal governments,
there will be many inspectors and personnel agents from these various
government departments visiting, reviewing, and inspecting, us on a regular
basis. There will be a lot of people
needing to come through who are not in the medical experimental community. So some of you may
on occasion find your dignity compromised."
"But
your lives will never be put in harm's way.
You will never face any life-threatening danger while housed in Ward D!"
Simon
blew out a breath, and pointed his arm at a table on the far corner of the
room, "Boys, over there on the table are a bunch of goodies I have ordered for
you to enjoy at your leisure throughout this `meet and greet' session. But I must warn you, the table is loaded with
a lot of junk food goodies, things you will not be getting while you are housed
in Ward D. So just relax, enjoy
yourselves, and enjoy the snacks!"
All
fourteen boys, at the mention of all the snacks they could eat, felt a
momentary flood of relief; not only because of the snacks, but because Mr.
Simon Kettlestick seemed like a really nice guy.
As
Rex and Terrence stood in line to hit the goodies table, a servitor from Ward
D, Steve Schmals, who overheard Rex tell Terrence that he was feeling better
about things now that Simon Kettlestick was the new director of research
operations at the facility, touched Rex on the shoulder, and whispered a
warning, "I heard what you said to your pal.
I want to warn you, don't trust Simon Kettlestick. He is one sick bastard!"
The
following addresses link to Simon Kettlestick's original appearance in Chapter
7 of Randall Austin's story, `Boys Like You'.
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/boys-like-you/boys-like-you-7
http://www.tickiestories.us/Austin/boys_07.htm
***
End of Part 6
Guinea Pig Boys
(To Be Continued)
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