Date: Sat, 6 Nov 2021 00:24:06 +0000
From: Dave Arnold <bigstuddog@live.com>
Subject: Earth's New Masters Part 1

The Beginning Of The End

In the year 2012 NASA developed a way to teleport people through space. A
secret project was started to try to colonize a distant planet that seemed
to have an ecology similar to earth. A volunteer was sent to the planet to
collect samples of the vegetation to see if it had any nutritional value to
humans. The plants were actually more highly nutritious than anything known
on earth. They were extremely high is docosahexaenoic acid (DHA), a fatty
acid that is found in high concentration in the gray matter of the
brain. DHA is instrumental in the function of brain cell membranes, which
are important for the transmission of brain signals. A food with such high
levels had never been found on earth. It might mean that people raised in
this new world would have greatly enhanced brain function. He also reported
that animal life existed there that was analogous with the small vertebrate
life on earth. As scientists are terribly unimaginative their code name for
the planet was Eden . Everything was going as planned when budget cuts were
going to force the end of the project. The directors and the personnel
decided that they were going to skip the rest of the preliminary testing
and teleport a party to the planet before the budget cuts could take
effect.

Four men were chosen, all were great physical specimens but each had mental
and physical strengths that were unique. All the men were also outstanding
sexual specimens, well endowed and with exceptional sperm counts. Four
women were also selected with the same criteria, exceptional, physically,
mentally and extremely fertile.  The plan was to have as diverse a
combination of desirable genes as possible so the colony would only produce
genetically superior specimens. The men and women were not pairs. They were
to switch partners after each time a pair had produced a child. The object
was to be as genetically diverse as possible with this small number of
people.

It was also decided that they would bring dogs. Since there was animal life
there the dogs would come in handy in protecting the people if any of the
native fauna was dangerous. Since there wasn't time to be terribly
selective about the dogs they chose German Shepherds from the breeding
program that was going on in a different department. Each man was given a
male Shepherd and each woman was given a female.

It took a tremendous amount of energy to make the jump through the vastness
of space. It didn't make a difference how much matter was transported the
amount of energy was relatively the same. Since it took several million
dollars worth of electric to make the jump and there was only enough money
left in the budget for one shot, it was decided to transport all of them in
one shot.

They all gathered in the teleportation chamber. The teleporting process was
safer as you decreased the motion in the chamber. It was decided that
everyone should kneel next to their dog and hold them to keep them
steady. The sequence was started and the chamber was powered up. As the
energy was just about to reach its critical level it emitted a high pitched
shriek. It was too high pitched for human ears, but it startled the dogs
and they all jerked right as they were making the jump to Eden . That was
when it all went wrong.

When the space jumpers arrived on Eden they found out that they had not
rematerialized as individuals. Due to the fact that they were moving and
closely touching each other, the teleporter was not able to digitalize them
as distinct individuals. Instead of 16 individual beings there were 4 male
hybrids and 4 female hybrids. The scientists realized what happened and
abandoned the project leaving the space travelers for dead.

Fortunately for them but unfortunately for the people back on earth, these
hybrids contained most of the best traits of man and dog. They had above
human intelligence, walked upright and had human like hands with opposable
thumbs. Their bodies were very human. They had shepherd heads, black and
tan double coats and the strength, speed and endurance of a dog. The one
thing they did not get was the great scenting ability of a dog. In addition
to the genetically enhanced intelligence, the high levels of DHA in their
diets caused their IQ's to be completely off the charts.

There were also some sexual modifications. In the men the penises had a
sheath but it was not attached to the body. It was also human shaped and
did not have an os penis or bone like a dog. It did have a bulbus glandis
or knot that swelled up but only when ejaculation was eminent causing the
pair to tie to ensure fertilization. This allowed for great sex because as
long as the male didn't ejaculate no knot formed allowing a much longer
more pleasurable coupling before the tie. As in dogs this tie lasted 20
minutes to an hour. Also like a male dog they were horny ALL the time.

The women had 10 breasts to be able to suckle a whole litter of pups. They
also only came into heat once a year. When they were not in heat they were
NOT at all receptive to sex. The pups grew rapidly like dogs and reached
sexual maturity at a year of age.

Since the males were always horny and the females only once a year, sex
between the males became the norm not the exception. Sex with females while
pleasurable was only done for procreation.

With the high fertility rate, early maturation rate and lack of disease and
predators the population exploded exponentially. Due to their higher
intelligence their science and technology was soon far beyond that of
earth. They developed a teleportation system that was much better than the
one the humans had abandoned. They developed a way to channel gravitation
lines between the layers of the skin to make it impervious to weapons. Last
but not least they developed a way to channel the static electricity in the
air and use it like a lightning bolt as a weapon. They had become almost
godlike in their powers.

After 40 years, with the population of Eden bursting at the seams they sent
several reconnaissance missions back to Earth. They soon realized that the
civilization of Earth had degenerated to the point that it was pretty much
a slave culture. There was a class of rulers and one of workers. It was
decided to send a tenth of their population back to earth to reclaim the
planet for the Shepherds.

The Takeover

After the financial collapse of 2009, the world gradually embraced
collectivism. The people were taught that working for the collective was
good and being an individual was bad. Everyone should act the same, think
the same and like the same things. Individualism was considered a
crime. People needed to conform with the state view on everything from the
things they ate, to the recreation they enjoyed and even their sexual
orientation. All sex was bad except for procreation. Since the collectivism
had not produced wealth, or even enough food to support the population
people were limited to one child. Which meant after you had 1 child you
were prohibited from having sex. Even masturbation was prohibited and
homosexual activity was punishable by death. People that exhibited
individualism were put into reeducation camps. If they were not able to be
reeducated they were disposed of. Over 20% of the world population was
destroyed in these camps, usually the best and brightest, leaving the slow
and stupid to reproduce. Some of these people with stubborn streaks of
individuality had escaped before they could be rounded up. They moved into
wilderness areas and started small survivalist communities. The government
had too many problems just managing the compliant population to be bothered
rounding up these malcontents.

Because of reduced productivity the countries of Earth were continually at
war over land to try (unsuccessfully) to grow sufficient amounts of food to
feed their populations. There were food shortages and famine. The human
race was on the verge of being run into oblivion. Between the wars, famines
and pandemics of disease the population of Earth had dropped by 90%.

When the anthro German Shepherds finally invaded Earth they encountered
little resistance. The people were tired of war and famine and had no fight
left in them. Especially when they were opposed by a super race of
extraterrestrials who were impervious to weapons and could make lightning
bolts out of thin air.



They had taken over all of the population centers were the human ruling
class had enslaved the people to run the factories and farms. These humans
were held in contempt and were looked at as beings that were born and bred
to be slaves. They could not believe that these soulless automatons were
the stock that they themselves had originally come from.

They were soon able to get things stabilized. There were no more wars,
disease or famines. These people were so thankful that they now had their
basic needs met that they didn't complain about the sheps keeping all the
surplus for themselves. What they were allowed to keep was much more than
they had when the collectives were run by men.

Once things had stabilized the sheps had much leisure time. They enjoyed
hunting and fishing. This took them to wilderness areas where they
discovered the humans that had gone feral. These survivalist humans were
almost like a different species. They were cunning, intelligent and had a
zest for life that was lacking in the domesticated humans. It was also
found that when they were caught and tamed they made captivating pets,
unlike the dull domesticated humans. Soon the sheps were going on hunting
expeditions where they would catch their own feral human. The sheps
considered it great sport to organize hunting parties to capture these
prized pets. The pet belonged to which ever shep managed to capture
it. Since they were very rare each shep was only allowed to keep one feral
human every 20 years. Women and pre-adolescent children were also off
limits, culling some of the males would still leave a stable breeding
population. That way they could have a constant supply of pets. Besides the
sheps preferred sex with males any way so they made better sex toys.

The Hunt Is On

I was a member of the Firehole tribe. We lived in the Firehole River basin
in what had been Yellowstone Park. I had lived there ever since my parents
died when I was 5 summers old and the Firehole tribe had adopted me. It was
a difficult life. We had to be nomads, initially because the World
Government had a bounty on us and then because the sheps started hunting us
to make us slaves. I don't know why they want us when they have all those
people in the cities already. Since we have to be nomads we cannot farm,
but there is an abundance of fish and game in the Firehole basin. The trout
are plentiful and there are bison, moose, elk, mule deer and
antelope. There are also Grizzly Bears, but we usually don't hunt them
because the old saying is very true. Sometimes you get the bear, sometimes
the bear gets you. One of them killed my parents, they died protecting me
from a sow with cubs. Even though it is a hard life we usually manage to
get enough to eat and we are free.

I was 16 summers old, but already I was the best of our tribe at stalking
animals. I was very good at watching without being seen. I was an excellent
tracker and hunter and I was the best runner in the tribe. I had long thick
black hair tied back into a ponytail, and my eyes are the same color as the
sky. I am just shy of 6 feet tall and I have a lithe yet muscular
body. I've been told that I am handsome. Several of the young ladies fancy
me but so far I haven't been attracted to any of them. Maybe I'm to young
to be interested in girls. Besides I am not ready to have kids and that is
the only acceptable reason to have sex. It is better if I don't think about
what I can't have. I get the urges but it is usually around the grown men
of the tribe which is a great sin. I pray constantly that god will take
these feelings away from me.

Even though The tribe has been good to me I have never felt like I
belonged. I wasn't taken in by a single family I was raised by the
tribe. For the longest time I missed my parents (to be honest I still do)
and the love they gave me. I always felt safe with them. Maybe that is why
I try so hard to be the best at everything and usually succeed. I am so
worried that if I don't please everybody I will be exiled. I guess that is
not being fair to the tribe and they have never intimated that I was in any
danger of losing my status as tribe member. But it is still not like having
a family of your own. Even when I am with the tribe I feel alone. The urges
I have for the men of the tribe make me feel even more alone.

It had been 3 years since the sheps had invaded Earth when they finally
discovered our tribe. They had finally found our little village of
survivalists and the hunt was on. We had heard from people that had been in
the war that the sheps had godlike powers. Their skin was impenetrable, and
they could shoot lightning like Zeus in the old myths. We had heard from
the occasional man that escaped their hunts that they turned the men they
captured into pets. In fact it was worse than being a dog because their
pets were also used as sex toys. In fact as soon as they captured a man
they buggered him. This seemed to make the men passive and accepting of
their status when it was over. We all considered this terrible because we
had been taught that sex between males was the greatest sin of all. To my
embarrassment talk of this abomination gave me tingly feelings in my nether
regions. Of course I never mentioned these feelings to anyone.

There were 13 men in our little group when we were discovered. I was the
youngest of the adults at 16 summers but since I had been raised to it from
a young age I was the most at home in the wilderness. I could travel the
forest swiftly, silently and nearly invisibly. Since the sheps considered
this to be a sport they came to the outskirts of the village and announce
that the hunt would start in 15 minutes to give their quarry a slight head
start. The women and children were told to stay put they would not be
hunted and as long as they stayed in the village they would be safe. Of
course most of the men fled in panic, I was the only one that took time to
assess the situation.

I knew of a tall pine tree that would give me a good view of the
surrounding area and give me a temporary hiding place. I climbed to the top
and watched as the hunt started.  I watched the hunting party pass
underneath me. I was able to count 18 sheps in the hunting party. They were
organizing the hunt, I could hear their plans. They would spread out 25
yards apart and push their quarry ahead of them. I figured the best way to
keep from getting surprised would be to follow them so I would know where
they were. Or at least that is what I told myself at the time.

Despite the fact that they were the despised enemy you couldn't help
noticing how handsome they were. I guess because they had fur they didn't
need to bother with clothing. Even beneath all the thick fur you could see
these sheps were muscular and cut. Not like a body builder but like a
boxer. Because our group was very modest (it is a sin to be seen naked) I
have never seen an adult male naked other than myself. I know that I am a
little over 6 inches when it is hard, most of the sheps were bigger than
that soft. Again looking at these big strong naked bodies was making me
hard. It is such a sin to have these feelings for males. I tried to get my
mind off of it but my eyes kept drifting to their male parts.

They were all built superior to men but there was one there that all the
others deferred to. He had to be over 6 ½ feet tall with about 275
muscular pounds properly distributed on that handsome frame. He had the
standard shep black and tan coat but it just seemed deeper and more
lustrous. His ample sheath was covered with short soft tan fur, and below
that hung a LARGE hairless black scrotum filled with egg sized
testicles. It was obvious that he was royalty or a leader of some sort; he
just had that air about him. After overhearing several conversations I had
come to the conclusion that his name was Woden.

When I was sure they had all passed I climbed down and jogged silently
after them. That way none of them would be able to surprise me, at least
that's what I told myself. I decided to follow this Woden since he was the
leader. I don't think the fact that he was gorgeous played any part in my
decision.

After loping along for about 5 minutes they spotted Steve. At 30 he was the
oldest of our group. He had sandy brown hair and a beard. Since it was
summer he was just wearing a loincloth like the rest of us. Unfortunately
he had injured his leg in the war and was not able to run far or fast with
it. A couple of the least dominant sheps took off in pursuit. It was
frightening how quickly they were able to close the gap. He dodged the one
on the right but ran right into the one on the left and was taken down
immediately. The whole group ran up hooting and hollering words of
encouragement to their friend. They all gathered around to watch as Steve
struggled to get away. The shep deftly stripped him of his loincloth and
pinned him to the ground on his back. Steve struggled futilely, screaming
"NO please let me go. I can't do this, it's a sin".

The sheps just laughed as the one who had captured him hooked his right arm
under Steve's left leg and maneuvered it up to his shoulder. He did the
same thing with the right leg so Steve was jackknifed in half. It was then
that it dawned on me what he was going to do. Up until that point I had no
idea how males could have sex with each other. Now it was going to be
demonstrated to me graphically. His member was erect, about 8' and peeking
out of his sheath. It was dripping something and he caught some of this and
smeared it on Steve's anus. As Steve struggled even more fiercely the shep
said "you can make this a lot easier on yourself if you just surrender to
the inevitable. I'll take it slow then. If you want to struggle I'll just
have to jam it in. It's up to you. It makes no difference to me. Hell,
sometimes it's more fun when you resist. Eventually I will have you trained
to be a good pet. In fact by the end of the week you will be begging for
it" he laughed.

Steve would have none of it and spit in the shep's face. The shep growled
and took Steve's throat in his jaws. He clamped down until he drew blood
immobilizing Steve. He then lined himself up and with one savage thrust
drove himself up Steve's ass. Steve let a scream of pain and despair as the
shep brutally fucked him. From my vantage point I had an unobstructed view
of his member driving in and out like a piston. It was soon flecked with
blood, and starting to swell slightly at the base. Finally he was down to
the short strokes. The part with the swelling was not coming out on the
withdrawal. The shep grunted as he reached his climax and Steve immediately
ceased struggling. After his climax subsided I expected the shep to
withdraw, but it appeared that they were stuck together. I looked closer
and it appeared that the shep had swollen up inside him like a dog in a
bitch.

Steve had been reduced to whimpering, but as the shep released more of his
seed in him it became clear he is slowly making the journey from pain to
pleasure. The shep released the grip on his neck and Steve moaned in
pleasure. "Is my pet going to be a good boy and accept his new Master?" he
said licking the wounds on Steve's lacerated neck.

To my surprise Steve said submissively, "yes Master I was wrong to resist
you. I am not worthy to be your pet, please forgive me." The shep gave a
couple of soft short thrusts and Steve cried out "Ooh, it feels so good!"
It was then I noticed that he was also erect and had just released his
seed. His orgasm was so intense that some shot all the way up to his face.,

The shep licked a pearl of cum off of his nose and said "of course I
forgive you. Right now you are just an ignorant feral that doesn't know any
better. In the future I will be less forgiving of insubordination, but I
don't expect any out of you."

I watched this in horrified fascination. This was so unlike Steve. He had
always been so strong and devout to our faith, and now he was just a fuck
toy to a hated shep. It wasn't until now that I realized that I was
incredibly aroused also. I prayed and begged god to take this shameful
sinful lust away from me, but to my dismay I was still hard as a rock.

Once Steve had submitted, the rest of the sheps left the two alone to bond
and continued the hunt. After 15 minutes 3 of the larger more dominant
looking sheps spotted Jeff and took off in pursuit. Jeff was about 5 years
older than me. He was 5'2" but built like a fire plug. He was strong as
hell but not very fast. The fastest of the three managed to take him down,
Jeff didn't even get a chance to dodge. The shep let out a triumphant hoot
as he drove Jeff to his knees. Jeff started swearing at him to let him
go. The shep just laughed and ripped off the loincloth. He forced Jeff's
head to the ground so he was buns up kneeling. He struggled but physically
he was no match for the big hybrid. After a very brief struggle the shep
was able to hold Jeff still. This shep was bigger and more well endowed
than the first one and he guided his cock to Jeff's virgin pucker. It was
dripping copious amounts of precum and he used his dick to spread it
around. Jeff was still struggling, you could see he had his sphincter
clenched to try to keep the invader out. This was futile. Wit a steady
pressure the shep slowly forced the head in spite of the fact that Jeff was
clenching his sphincter as hard as he could. Once the head was all the way
in, he grinned and hilted Jeff with one swift savage thrust. Jeff shrieked
like a banshee. The others made bawdy jokes and gave words of encouragement
while this shep brutally raped Jeff. "You shouldn't resist your Master's
advances, it will only cause you unnecessary pain" he said as he
jackhammered in and out of Jeff's now raw red pucker.

"Fuck you, you bastard, you will never be my master."

With this they all laughed. "It's always the same with you humans, you
never accept your destiny until we fuck the pride and arrogance out of
you. You will succumb like all the rest. Soon you will be on your knees
begging for your Master's attention like all our other pets." By now he was
thrusting in and out with the speed and power of his German Shepherd
ancestors. Something finally snapped in Jeff and he began whimpering. "See
I told you you would break, you humans are all weak willed and weak
minded. Don't you see that your place in the order of things is to submit
to your Masters?"

You could see Jeff hardening in response to the brutal thrusting. The shep
relented some and was now down to those short strokes, planted deep in
Jeff. Letting the knot grow that would tie them together and bond them for
life. He was still thrusting slowly and deeply, it seemed like he was
hitting something inside Jeff because every thrust seemed to make his dick
jump and he was moaning in pleasure. You could see that Jeff wasn't going
to last long. The shep cooed in his ear as he was draped over his back,
"Just let go and surrender. You're safe here in your Masters arms. For the
first time in your life you have nothing to worry about."

Jeff finally let out a loud moan and spent himself on the ground. The shep
stopped moving as his big low hanging balls jumped up signaling the start
of his orgasm. After about a minute he gently rolled to the left pulling
Jeff down with him and tenderly guiding him to the ground. They lay there
tied together like they were spooning. The shep caressed his head and spoke
softly, tenderly even lovingly in his ear. "See everything is alright. Your
Master is here, he will protect you and take care of all your needs. All
you have to do is idolize him and obey him."

"I understand now Master, I don't know how I could have been so foolish
before."

They continued talking like lovers. The crazy thing was Jeff sounded
sincere. Not like he was trying to placate a tormentor but like he truly
loved the hated shep. It made me wonder. Yes the sheps were ruthless and
brutal when opposed or defied, but as soon as the human surrendered they
were loving and gentle. No, it must be some kind of trick. These evil alien
bastards had taken over the world and enslaved mankind.

Then I realized that this scene also had me hard as a rock. In my mind I
imagined it was me being ravaged by Woden. I then realized that throughout
this whole event I had my hands in my loincloth stroking my manhood. I
pulled my hand out like I had been burned. It was a sin to pleasure
yourself and spill your seed.

Again they continued the hunt leaving Jeff and his captor to bond with each
other, and then later return to the sheps base camp. As the hunt continued
I was following Woden when one of the other large dominant sheps said to
him, "I thought you would go after that one, we might not find a better one
than that. He was fairly young and not bad looking, a trophy pet for sure."

"I have my heart set on the youngest one of the camp. He is easily the best
pet here. And he can't be more than 17 at the most. He has a handsome face
and a body that looks oh so fuckable. Nice and athletic, not old enough to
be set in his ways so he should be easily trainable. I can already see
myself teaching him to worship my big cock. He is everything I want, he
will make the ideal pet. We still have two more days to go in the hunt and
I plan on bagging him," answered Woden.

"You're right, any one could see he was the best one there. But what if you
don't catch him."

"I'll take my chances. After seeing him I know I won't be satisfied with
any of the others."

"Oh! I forgot the great Woden never settles for anything less than the
best. And the sad thing is you always get what you are after."

Great not only was our group being hunted, but I was being specifically
targeted by the most dominant one of them all. The one that thinks I look
"oh so fuckable." And he is so sure he is going to catch me. We'll see
about that, I had outsmarted them so far.

An hour later they flushed Allen. He was the priest of our tribe. His nerve
broke when they were about a quarter mile away so he had a big head start
when he bolted. Four sheps took off in hot pursuit. Two were working like a
team and they were the ones to bring him down, much to the pleasure of the
sheps who hooted and hollered.

"I swear those two do everything together. I guess they plan on sharing
him," quipped Woden to his companions. "I guess we are in for quite a
show."

Allen was stiff with terror. He kept praying to be delivered from this
abomination. The smaller of the two positioned Allen on his knees and bent
him over. The more dominant of the two knelt behind Allen stroking his 9"
member while his partner held the priest in position. Allen begged, "please
don't do this to me I'm a priest, it's a sin."

The smaller shep took his partner's cock in his mouth to lube it up, then
guided it to the priest's virgin asshole. "Convert this padre," the larger
laughed as he slowly pushed the head of his dick in the priest's ass. Allen
gasped as the head popped in. The shep didn't take him brutally or
tenderly. It was more just matter of fact indifference, a sense of
nonchalance. Allen wasn't struggling nor surrendering, he was just there in
shock. The shep slowly worked himself in until he seated himself and those
big pendulous balls slapped up against the priest's.

The beta reached under Allen and felt his cock. "He's starting to respond,
it won't be long now." Since he hadn't resisted or surrendered, just
remained passive, they had so far neither brutalized him or treated him
with tenderness. The alpha of the pair started working it in and out slowly
until in spite of himself Allen started to moan. He stiffened and to my
surprise he started to fall into a rhythm with the alpha. The alpha stopped
and Allen continued to fuck himself with the alpha's cock. Everyone
laughed. The beta walked around to the front and got on his knees. He
peeled the sheath back from his 8 1/2" erection and waved it in Allen's
face. Allen eagerly took it into his mouth, and by swaying back and forth
managed to fuck himself at both ends. He obviously had now accepted his new
masters and they praised him. They were no longer fucking him the threesome
was tenderly making love, Allen doing his best to pleasure his masters.

The alpha was down to the short strokes when he said "this is going to hurt
a little at first when I tie with you. Don't worry though. As soon as you
stretch a little to accommodate my knot you will know a pleasure like
nothing you have ever felt before." His movement slowed even further as his
knot swelled to it's full size and firmly tied them together. He gave a
couple of short quick thrusts that rattled Allen's prostate and he exploded
onto the ground. He let out a lifetime of pent up sexual frustration in
that orgasm and would have collapsed if the sheps hadn't held him up.

The beta gently helped lower the two tied lovers to the ground and then
cuddled next to them making an Allen sandwich. Allen reached out and pulled
the beta's head towards him and kissed his nose. "I'm sorry you didn't get
to cum."

"Don't worry, I'll get sloppy seconds when he's done. I've always been the
bottom before, this will be something new for me."

"Don't worry Master, I'm yours anytime you want. I never had any idea that
this could be so wonderful."

This went on throughout the day. One after another the members of the tribe
were caught and tamed. By dusk they had caught all the other tribe
members. True to his word Woden hadn't chased any of the tribe members, he
was still targeting me. Since Allen had been shared by two sheps it meant
that there were 5 sheps, one of them being Woden and only me left to be
hunted. The other four were fairly nondescript, or maybe it was they just
paled in comparison to Woden. If he wasn't so damn arrogant, I could see
myself with him. Hell who was I fooling I had imagined myself with him
every time one of the tribe was caught.

They made a camp for the night. They made a nice fire and prepared to cook
their dinner. One took a large standing rib roast out of an insulated
portion if his back pack. They put it on a spit until it was medium rare
and feasted. Boy was it making me hungry, I hadn't eaten since a small
dinner last night. As they ate they talked about the events of the day.

After following them all day I had managed to figure out their names.

"Its been quite a successful hunt, we got 12 out of the 13. All of them at
least breeding quality and I'd say 3 of them were nice trophy quality
pets." remarked Ansulm.

"The only one still out there is that young one, now that was a trophy for
sure. I would have loved to have buried my bone in him." quipped Dagmar.

"We haven't seen hide nor hair of him since the start of the hunt, he's
probably in Montana by now. He looked like a runner, probably took off and
hasn't looked back since," complained Welf.

"You're right, if it wasn't so late I'd head back right now," Dagmar
replied in. First thing in the morning after a good breakfast I'm heading
back."

"I'm with Dag," chimed in Ansulm.

"Ditto's," grunted Hartmut.

"You guy's are right this is a waste of time," groaned Welf.

"I guess that just leaves you Woden. You coming with us?" queried Dagmar.

"No. I don't think he has run. I think he is close by and very cunning. I
plan on staying and getting him."

"But the plane leaves on the third sunrise from now. I bet you 10 Eden
Units that you don't get him," badgered Welf.

"You're on. I've never wanted anything so much in my life and I intend to
get him," retorted Woden.

"I agree with Welf, Woden I think you met your match in this one," jabbed
Ansulm.

"Well I am counting on us being a match, and I plan on bringing him back
with me."

There was plenty of meat left when they finally went to sleep. I guess
because of their invulnerability they didn't feel a need to post a guard. I
was able to sneak in and take the rest of the meat. I wanted them to know
that I was brave and daring and that I took their dinner from right under
their noses. At least that was what I told myself. Right by the fire pit I
took a stick and wrote"DAVID WAS HERE". That would give them something to
think about. I quickly ate my fill and threw the rest in a ravine so they
would not have it. I then made a false trail to confuse them and
backtracked to a small rocky outcrop where I could hide and bed down for
the night.

I awoke before dawn and positioned myself so I could watch them discover
that they had no leftovers. Dagmar went to get it to reheat for
breakfast. He discovered that it was missing and saw my message. "Hey guys
we had a visitor last night. The little feral took our breakfast and is
rubbing our noses in it."

They all hurried over to see. Ansulm swore, "that arrogant little mother
fucker, he's going to pay for this."

Woden chuckled and said. "Ansulm, get a grip. I think it shows a lot of
guts, I thought that's why we were after the ferals instead of those
pathetic zombies in the cities. It just makes me even more sure that I want
to make him mine. I kept dreaming all night about how I was going to tie
with him and own the little scamp. So he's called David. It sort of fits,
you know from that old bible story David and Goliath. We are way more
formidable than some giant man and he still has the guts to tweak our
noses. David I kind of like it, after I catch him I might just let him keep
it."

"IF you catch him. We haven't even seen a footprint of his so far," Hartmut
reminded them.

"We have now the bold little bastard was so pleased with himself that he
got careless and left a trail. We will get the little bastard now," Dagmar
intoned evilly.

"I'll see you guys when you get back. I am going to try to catch something
for breakfast. It should be ready by the time you get back," Woden said
with a little amusement.

"I thought you wanted this boy"

"I do but do you think he left that trail by accident, I bet you he's
yanking your chain again. I'm not biting on anything so obvious."

"He's not that smart, I'll think about you when the little bastard is
riding my dick."

The four of them took off, only to return in about 45 minutes when my trail
led them back to the camp. They were really pissed and Woden got a good
laugh out of it. At least he had a sense of humor. I think I could really
like him if he wasn't a damn shep. "I hate to say I told you so but..."

"Fuck you Woden. Were leaving."

"Yeah! If we found the little bastard now I probably wouldn't be able to
control myself." Dagmar replied with sparks crackling between his
fingertips. "Don't be late back at the base camp or we will leave without
you."

With that parting shot the other 4 sheps left, leaving just me and the
hated Woden. Hated though he was I still couldn't keep my eyes off of him
and I was walking around with a perpetual hardon.

After he finished his leisurely breakfast he said in a conversational tone,
"I know you are out there, just remember you will be mine. It's just a
matter of time."

This infuriated me, there was no way he was going to catch me.

I stayed one move ahead of him for the next day and a half. I do have to
admit I was impressed with his dogged determination. But I knew this area
like the back of my hand and he was a stranger to it.

On the third evening I knew I had won. He had turned and headed back to the
base camp. He said out loud "Congratulations David you've won, I've run out
of time. It's a shame I really think you would have liked being with
me. Well good luck, I'll never forget you."

He seemed so caring.

I was alone.

He seemed so tender.

My tribe was gone.

He seemed so sincere.

And I was so alone. In fact all my life I had been ALONE.

I finally knew what I had to do.

I stepped into the path of Woden. He stopped dead in his tracks, the brief
expression of surprise on his face was priceless. We were about 10 yards
apart, which I quickly covered. I stopped less than an arms length away
from the object of my fantasy. He asked "Are you surrendering?"

"Only to you Master."

"Don't be frightened. I won't hurt you."

"I know."

He put his arms around me and pulled me into a tender embrace. He put his
right hand on my head and ran his fingers through my hair while pulling my
head gently to his chest. I didn't resist at all, it just felt right. More
right than anything had ever felt in my life. "Why did you surrender David,
I had run out of time. You could have been free."

"I surrendered because I finally figured out what I have really wanted all
my life. From the first time I saw you, deep inside I knew I wanted to be
with you. You were so perfect. You were smart, wise, brave, handsome,
honorable and sexy. I don't know how someone could not be attracted to
you. But I had been convinced that you were all terrible creatures that
just wanted to rape and make slaves out of us. I watched the whole hunt
from behind and realized that as soon as each man surrendered the brutality
stopped. It was immediately replaced with love and caring upon
surrender. Besides we are taught that sex is a sin, especially between
males. But I was aroused every time I saw it. In my mind I kept seeing you
taking me. When you were forced to give up the hunt I realized that I
needed to make up my mind. Stay here alone and be free or surrender to you
and be your slave. Slavery doesn't appeal to me, but going on without you
appeals even less."

"We didn't come here to make you slaves. We have plenty of slaves to do
menial work."

"Well what are we, we have to obey you. Doesn't that make us slaves?"

"No! That doesn't make you slaves it makes you pets."

"Isn't it the same thing."

"Not at all, pets are valued companions that are loved, cared for, pampered
and usually spoiled rotten. In return the Master is looked up to and
obeyed. Both parties benefit."

"But you forced them to have sex."

"Only the first time, to show them what they really wanted deep down
inside. After that our pets spend half their time begging for it. But we
are nearly always happy to oblige," he said smiling. He reached a hand into
my loincloth and felt my throbbing member. "It feels like someone is happy
to see me," he said as he untied my loincloth and let it fall to the
ground.

"He's been wanting to see you for three days now. He hasn't let me have a
moment of peace." With that I disengaged myself from his embrace and slid
down his body to my knees. There at eye level in front of me was the object
of my desires. Even though it was soft it looked huge but delicious from my
close vantage point. The head was just barely peaking out of his sheath. I
looked up into his face and begged, "please Master, can I?"

He didn't say a word. He put his hand on the back of my head. He didn't
force me, he just guided me down to the prize. I took the exposed part of
his head between my lips. Inch by inch using just my lips I skinned the
sheath back, taking more and more of it into my greedy mouth. He had not
bathed since the hunt had started so he had a little bit of a gamy wild
taste. It wasn't rank, it was a musky taste that just turned me on even
more. I worked my tongue around the head and he quickly started to
stiffen. In about half a minute he was completely rigid. The texture of his
skin was was velvety against my tongue as I urgently massaged the head. I
began to bob up and down on my Master's penis, as I looked up at his face
to interpret his response. The look of pleasure on his face spurred me
on. He was every bit of a foot long. I continued to bob further each time
until he hit the back of my throat. My Master looked down in amazement as I
continued to work my way down his cock until my forehead was against his
washboard abs and I felt his slightly swinging balls gently tapping on my
chin.

I found his hands and guided them to the back of my head. He quickly got
the idea and began to slide my head up and down his big throbbing python at
the speed and angle to obtain maximum pleasure. I did my best to massage
him with my throat muscles without gagging. He pulled out until only his
head was in my mouth giving me a chance to catch my breath. "Are you sure
you've never done this before?" he said. I nodded my head as I swirled my
tongue around my Masters precious head, getting rewarded with a nice squirt
of precum. "I'm not going to last much longer." I could see his knot
starting to swell, so for the first time I brought my hands into play and
gripped the base of the knot. It swelled to the size of my fist. I was
rewarded with a loud moan and then my very first taste of my Master's
essence. The first jet rocketed down my throat with such force that it
almost went down my windpipe. I made sure my tongue blocked the subsequent
shots so the warm, salty sweet yet musky taste lingered on my taste buds
before I eagerly swallowed them down. There was no way I was going to waste
so much as a drop of my Master's jism.

"Let go of the knot, I want to have plenty of spunk left for when I take
your virginity." I let go. As soon as the pressure was off of the base of
his knot it immediately started to deflate. To my disappointment it also
stopped delivering my new favorite treat.

He lifted me to my feet and looked into my eyes. He didn't say a word just
put his lips to mine and soon that big Shepherd tongue was herding my
tongue around my mouth. Pinning and mastering my tongue like he would
master me. His big long tongue explored my mouth and then even went down my
throat just like his dick had done. I sucked on his big muscular tongue
like I had his cock for a moment then released it. We broke apart
breathless.

"Master I can't last much longer."

"Well lets do something about that."

He reached down and with his right hand grabbed his semi erect member which
was now back in its sheath. His huge left hand engulfed my erection and
maneuvered it so we were head to head. To my surprise he opened the tip of
his sheath. He guided my woody into his sheath which he pulled all the way
over my throbbing manhood. I could feel the blood coursing through his
veins as his erection sprang back to life next to mine. We were both
sharing his sheath stretching it slightly, his big hand wrapped around it
stroking us slowly. I had never felt anything like it. I buried my face
into his strong muscular furry chest and moaned out my pleasure. I could
feel his strength. I could feel his heart beating in time with the
throbbing of his erection. He backed off several times to keep me on the
edge then sped up and said, "Cum for your Master."

I could hold back no longer. My Master had told me to cum and I exploded on
cue. He continued to stroke while I unloaded. I almost collapsed but Master
used his spare hand to hold me tight to him. He crooned in my ear, "that's
it let it all go, you're safe with your Master."

With both of us hard filling his sheath it wasn't long before my spooge was
leaking out of his sheath and dripping on his hand and on the ground. To my
surprise he brought his hand up to his muzzle and licked my seed from it.

"Delicious. You're even tastier than I thought you'd be. Nice fresh young
teenage cum, the best vintage there is." He said gently putting me down on
the forest floor on my back. He lay next to me caressing me "I've heard the
only thing better is plucking your pet's cherry."

"You've heard. You mean you've never actually fucked a human?"

"No I haven't yet, but I plan on remedying that very soon. I am the leader
of the 'invasion' as you would call it. I am General Woden to my men, but
to you I'm just Master. I haven't had time to hunt for a pet before
this. I've been too busy with administrative duties. But now I've got
everything in order I expect to have lots of leisure time available. But
you are definitely worth the wait." He knelt between my legs. He got an
hand under each of my knees and pushed them up until they were against my
chest. "Hold your legs up here."

I did as I was told expecting him to mount me, when to my surprise he bent
down and licked my tight little virgin asshole. It felt so wonderful that I
moaned out my pleasure. "Like that, do you?"

"Yesss Master," I hissed in delight. To my surprise my dick was coming to
life again.

"Then just relax and enjoy it." He licked again prepping me for the grand
finale. Soon his long muscular tongue was plunging deep in my hole. A
reconnaissance mission that was stretching me and lubing me for the final
assault that would conquer what ever meager resistance I had left.

I felt so exposed, so vulnerable. And I loved it. My Master was soon going
to take total control of me, to possess me like no other had, and I wanted
it more than any thing else in the world. I kept waiting for him to mount
me and claim me. "David, I've never heard of a pet giving themselves
willingly the first time, we have always had to force them. If you want to
I will lay on my back and let you take yourself at your own pace. It might
hurt less, especially since I am so big."

I thought about it for a second. "If that's what you want. But I would
rather that my big, strong, sexy Master showed his pet who was boss and
vanquished him like the conquering Hero he is. I want Master to show me in
no uncertain terms that I exist for his pleasure and his pleasure
alone. Please Master fuck me."

"I love it when you beg," he said as he moved up to cover me. He put my
legs over his shoulders so I was wide open and helpless. "This is the way
I've fantasized about taking you ever since the first time I saw you. I'll
try not to hurt you TOO much," he grinned. I felt him rub that huge head
over my well lubed virgin pucker, then slowly push. I was slowly expanding
but not near enough to accommodate my Masters massive member. He told me to
"push like when you are taking a dump." When I did I opened up further but
not enough for Master to enter without forcing.

"Please Master just take me. I am willing to endure the pain for my Masters
pleasure. I want Master so bad. Please breed me."

With that my Master forced the head of his big dick into me. There was a
flash of pain as it popped in and then he slowly slid that long snake all
the way into me in one fluid stroke. When he bottomed out he held still for
a minute to let me get used to his size. Although there was pain initially
it quickly subsided and the feel of my Master DEEP inside me was the most
comforting feeling I had ever had. Master was in control and I was safe in
his embrace. And while it was comforting it was also the most erotic thing
I had ever felt. After initially losing my erection when Master penetrated
me it had now come back with a vengeance. I wanted to feel Master plunging
in and out of me taking his pleasure from my body.

"Master are you going to fuck me or what?"

"You impudent whelp, here I was worried about hurting you. I won't make
that mistake again,"he said licking my nose as he withdrew and immediately
plunged back in balls deep, those huge seed factories smacking against my
ass. After a few relatively gentle exploratory thrusts Master picked up the
pace and really started pounding my ass. I could feel the urgency of each
thrust. The need to dominate. The need to conquer. The need to love. I was
going to do my best to ensure that all those needs were always fulfilled. I
was incoherently babbling encouragement for Master to continue this
assault. I could feel that fat foot long cock plunging in and out of
me. Nothing gentle just pure unadulterated lust, urgent to claim my body as
his. The ferocity of our coupling became such that I could finally see the
great warrior hidden inside this gentle giant. I was so proud I belonged to
him.

He was plunging the whole way in and the whole way out on each lust filled
thrust. I knew I was going to be sore tomorrow but right now I wanted
nothing more than for Master to satisfy himself completely and totally. He
was down to the short strokes and I knew he was getting ready to tie me
with that huge knot. "David this is probably going to hurt quite a bit the
first time I tie with you. Just relax and let yourself stretch to
accommodate it."

There was a definite knot there now but not big enough that we were tied
together. On the back stroke he was massaging the base of his knot with my
sphincter encouraging it to grow faster. Soon it was so big there was no
room to move in me. Surprisingly I felt little pain. I was completely
filled but completely content. I felt Masters whole body shudder and he
grunted "You're Mine Now." I felt Master start to empty himself in me. Big
squirts of Master's seed filling me. With each squirt I felt more of the
little independence I had left being washed away. I realized that he was
filling me with something more than just seed. Each jerk of his cock
massaged my prostate and in no time at all I joined Master in a fantastic
orgasm.

Soon the frantic part of Masters orgasm subsided. As long as we were tied
Master would continue to shoot his seed into me but at a much slower
pace. Master rolled completely on his back so I was on top, tight in his
embrace. I was in a dreamy semiconscious state going further into that
twilight state with each spurt of my Masters seed. He caressed my head and
said, " Yes David you made the right choice. You will never want for
anything, I will always be there to protect you and I promise you will not
be alone. And most of all I will always love you with all my heart."

I was too happy and too content to reply. My heartbeat had synchronized
with the throbbing of my Master like I was part of him. I was part of him
and would be for the rest of our lives together.