Earths New Masters

By Dave Arnold

Published on Feb 11, 2023

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Earth's New Masters Part 65 Trickery

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Well our new class was starting on Monday and Doc and his two sons were in our class. I'd never met his boys. I'd looked at his application and found out that his boys were named Teagan and Teodor. I didn't usually study up on the students, but I wanted something out of Doc so I wanted to impress him a bit.

While we were organizing things that morning I asked Beau, "I'm gonna have Doc be in my section if that's alright with you."

"You got a crush on him or something?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Of course not, I mean if I didn't have a Master I wouldn't turn him down. But compared to my Master he really pales in comparison." I said with a grin.

"I was just kidding. I know just how you feel. Doc would be a real catch for most humans."

"There's just a few things I'd like to ask him."

"Woo Mr. Mysterious..." He laughed.

"I just have some questions about the CBH genetics as they call it. I'm curious about the science of it and who could be better to ask my questions of than Doc."

"Well I can't argue with that logic." Beau replied. "Besides it's no skin off of my back." And that was the end of the discussion.

About 15 minutes later the class started to file in. I let the first couple of father and son tandems go to Beau's table before I heard the dulcet tones of Doc's voice come wafting down the hall. His two boys were chattering exuberantly as they followed their Dad into the classroom.

"Hello Doc. You and your boys will be in my section." I said pointing to the name tags on the table. "So which one of you is Teagan and which is Teodor?"

"I'm Teagan, I'm the oldest." The darker of the two young Sheps piped in.

"Only by twenty minutes." The other said punching him in the arm playfully. "I'm Teodor. He may be older but I'm smarter."

"Bull! You scored 412 on the IQ test and I scored 411 on it. That's within the error of the test." Teagan cried out in exasperation.

"Well that's about the same as being 20 minutes older." Teodor said sticking his tongue out in response.

"Boy's that's enough!" He silenced them. "That's the problem you have when you have two sons that haven't worked out their pecking order." Doc directed that piece of info at me. I'm sure that you're not used to that. Arnold was the alpha pup in his litter pretty much from the day they were born. Same with Fenrir. It makes raising them a lot easier when they get it worked out between them. But until then I have to act as mediator."

"Well I guess that means that you pups are going to do your best in class." I said smiling at them.

"Don't encourage them!" Doc said with exasperation.

With that I had to break off to welcome my other two students to the class and then we were off to introducing the class to each other and explaining the equipment. The first hour went flying by. As soon as we were done and the students were gathering up their gear I took a moment to slap an effects patch onto me. It should just about be kicking in when the casting portion of class was over. I'd need every bit of learning ability if things went as planned. Then on the way down to the pool for the casting portion I sidled up to Doc.

"Hey Doc I was wondering if I could pay for some of your time?" I said quietly. To my surprise Gofer turned around and gave me a funny look.

"What in the world would you want to buy some of my time?" He asked, his curiosity piqued.

"I'd like to be able to help my Master, or at least be able to talk intelligently to him about the issues with the CBH's and their problems. I'd just like to be able to try to understand the genetics and how it all goes together."

"I wouldn't expect you to pay for it." He said taken aback a bit.

I realized that I was no longer conversing with him as a teacher to a student. With that in mind I realized that he highly outranked me in this situation so I addressed him properly for the situation. "Sir your time is valuable. Plus I make good money as one of the owners of this school. You know how much you are paying me and we often get more than that in tips from satisfied customers. I have no expenses, so you aren't taking food out of my mouth. I think my Master would be disappointed it I took advantage of you."

"I'd be honored to educate you David. Maybe I can work with you for about an hour a day after class this week. I'll have to see if it's OK for my pups to hang out with Woden's pups while we're working. It shouldn't be a problem. They won't fight too much with Arnold around. He's pretty amazing for his age. They say he's more advanced than his Dad was at that age..."

And with that we reached the pool and our casting class started.

After class I led Doc to my room. I had a desk there and a computer. I was pretty computer illiterate, if I had to look something up I usually got one of the boys to help me. I had used it some to go through some of the learning modules for math and grammar, but I usually used the one in Master's room. This was technically my room but I rarely spent any time there.

"It's going to be a little difficult to teach you this in a short period of time. But I can set you up with a module that will be an overview of what you need to understand, without going into great detail. We'll start from the beginning with basic egg and sperm reproduction. I know from talking to Woden that you are intelligent, but not educated except in reading and writing. I'll give you a module each day that should take a couple of hours to go through and then the next day we can go over any questions you may have."

"I know there is a lot to learn, but hopefully if I at least have an overview of it and understand the basics I'll be able to make sense of it Sir." I remembered to finish respectfully. And with that we got into the lesson.

By the time the hour was over my mind was spinning. I don't know how I would have possibly absorbed all of the info without the effects patch. Beau was correct in how it helped you absorb information and even more importantly to logically string together information.

I thanked Doc after the end of the hour. I'd have to ask Master how to get access to my money to pay Doc. I knew how to use it to pay for things on line with my debit card, but how would I be able to transfer it to an individual.

As the week went on I was understanding more and more about genetics in general and by Wednesday I had enough background for Doc to start to start explaining what was done to the CBHs by the Illuminati.

About halfway through our Wednesday session, with the help of an effects patch, the full scope of what had been done to the CBHs hit me like an epiphany. I'd already figured out what had been done to them had been wrong, but the full extent of the evil finally crystallized in my brain.

"Holy Fuck. How could people be so evil?" I cried out in emotional pain that my species could have been so selfish and evil.

"I think I'm finally earning my pay. And humans in general were not necessarily evil. The problem is that the evil ones tended to be the ones that migrated to the levers and switches of government and then to the power behind the scenes that controlled the governments. Even to the point that they selected the candidates for each party so who ever the people voted for they still had control. The good people were too busy going about their day trying to survive despite the higher and higher restrictions placed on them by the power structure."

"Then you have the other end of true evil, those that wanted the government to take from the producers because the working people had more than the people that made no attempt to take care of themselves. As the government started a progressive tax system to redistribute wealth, it seduced more and more of these weak minded people to vote for them. Eventually they got the tax system to the point where over fifty percent of the people didn't pay any taxes, and that was the beginning of the end. But those two diametrically opposed evils were what destroyed your civilization. But that's just an abbreviated version of what happened."

"But the Illuminati weren't satisfied with just that. They decided to use eugenics to make a worker bee type of human to man their factories. At first they were satisfied with just executing all the humans that had any type of ambition. They then bred the unambitious to the unambitious in a crude type of eugenics which resulted in the CBHs over twenty years of age. They are mostly like humans except they lack the normal amount of ambition."

"It wasn't until their research stumbled upon the idea of the "The Sheeple Chromosome" that they were able to bring their plan to fruition. That's why the under 20 crowd is so screwed up." Doc finished.

"I've been wondering about that Sir. You explained the failsafe mechanisms they put into this Sheeple Chromosome that they created. Is it possible for someone to be born and escape both the failsafe mechanisms and the Sheeple Chromosome?"

"It's theoretically possible. If it was based on the same percentage as Down's Syndrome it would be about one in every half million for both egg and sperm to have an absence of the Sheeple Chromosome. It's only one in every 700 humans are born with Down's, but they only have to have to have one of the 21st chromosomes to not equally divide. But to get it in both egg and sperm you would have to square those odds."

"But since this is an artificial chromosome it might be more likely to have issues. We just don't have the data for it yet."

"You said that the CBHs aren't technically human, that they're a different species."

"Yes they are." Doc agreed.

"If someone from the CBH breeding program managed to hit the jackpot and be that one in a half million that didn't get this chromosome would they be a real human?" I asked.

"Well yes they would be. What makes you ask that though."

"Just curiosity. How hard would it be to test if someone is human or a CBH?"

"That would be easy, it's just a simple genetic test."

"How does it work?" I asked.

"Well first you need to collect a sample from the person in question. Then submit it to a lab for testing. If it comes up with 46 chromosomes it's human, 48 and it's a CBH."

"How would you collect a sample?" I asked with feigned indifference.

"The easiest way is with a cheek swab. Take the swab and scrape the inside of your cheek. Move the swab up and down while also rotating it with your fingers to make sure you collect an adequate amount of DNA-containing cells. It's pretty simple."

"What if you wanted to get a sample without someone knowing..."

"Oh mystery and intrigue." He laughed with that typical bark-like laugh so common to Sheps. "The simplest way is to get a glass or soda can that someone has been drinking from. We can usually find genetic material on that. It cost's about 10 to 15 EC to get the test run. Actually probably even less than that if you only want the number of chromosomes and not anything more in depth. It's not testing that we do very often. We usually only do the testing once a month unless there is an emergency."

And with that our class ended for the day.

My Thursday class with Doc was just building on what I already had learned but there was nothing that changed my mind about what I was going to do. I just had to find the right opportunity.

I was too busy with the practical part of the class on Friday and Saturday. Sunday was more of a family day. So nothing happened until Monday. After the class on Monday and after Gofer got done "helping" Chef make lunch I said to him. "Gofer please come up to the classroom. You've been doing a great job helping us but I want to give you a few extra pointers so you can help the students better."

His eyes lit up and he said without his usual sarcasm, "Yes Master David." Fortunately his sarcasm was becoming more infrequent.

I added as a seeming afterthought, "When you come up please bring us each a soda."

"Yes Master David." He added and rushed into the kitchen to get the sodas.

When he got up there I already had my vice set up. "Set your vice up right there." I said pointing at the table to my right.

It didn't take him long at all to get his gear set up. Not anywhere near as long as a real CBH should have taken plus his enthusiasm was as high as any real human being's should be. Higher than he ever allowed to be seen by any of the Sheps.

"Clamp in a number fourteen dry fly hook and get out the materials for an Adams." I told him. I wanted to see if he could remember what was needed without looking it up.

I watched as he got out a bobbin with black thread, one each of a properly sized Metz hackle feather of brown and grizzly, two matched grizzly hen hackle feather tips for the wings and two large Metz hackle feathers also in grizzly and brown. He arranged them at his tying area and waited patiently.

"Great you got all of it right. Now why don't you start tying it and I'll stop you when there are things I wanna show you." I said as I took a sip from my Dr. Pepper. Which seemed to subconsciously suggest to Gofer to take a sip of his Pepsi.

After he put down the Pepsi he quickly started to wind the thread onto his hook. When he tried to put in the tail feathers I gave him some pointers on making it a little neater. When I showed him the trick his eyes lit up as it sunk in. It was a minor detail but it removed some of the bulk from the fly.

We continued going through the fly until we got to the head of the fly and I showed him my trademark. Something that I didn't even show the class. "I want to show you something that I've never shown anyone else. As far as I know I'm the only one that knows about it. It's something I call the one finger whipfinish."

A whipfinish is something that most people use a tool for, but those that do one manually normally use two hands and it's a bit on the time consuming side. My one finger whip finish uses just one finger and takes about a second and a half to complete.

I demonstrated it to Gofer and his jaw just about dropped. "That's amazing Master David." He said in almost reverential tones.

"I've never shown anyone else how to do it, not even Beau. He's begged me to teach it to him, but it's the one secret I've kept to myself. I can do it so quickly that most people can't follow it if they see it. Usually when I teach someone to tie I use the tool since that's what they'll be using anyway."

"I can understand that well enough. I saw you do it but it was so quick that I still don't have a clue on how you did it."

"I'm willing to show you how to do it but you have to promise that you won't teach it to anybody else." I said in a conspiratorial whisper.

"Why would you do that for me Master David?" He asked sincerely.

"I told you before that I want to be your friend." This was completely true. I didn't need to teach him my greatest tying secret to get his DNA. It was already on the rim of his Pepsi can. Besides I really was getting his DNA for his own good.

"The easiest way for you to see it would be if you sat on my lap while I tie one or two." I said.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. That way you would be seeing exactly what my hands are doing. You'll be seeing them from the same perspective as you'd see your hands." I replied as I backed my chair out enough for him to sit on my lap. When I first got here and really believed his CBH act having him sit on my lap would have grossed me out. Now I looked at him as not much different than I was.

He sat on my lap and as he adjusted his position my cock was positioned right between his cheeks. I was still soft but I was starting to feel a little tingle. I put my arms around him and looked over his shoulder at the fly.

"You keep your left hand on the bobbin just to control the tension." I said as I took hold of the bobbin. "Then you twist one loop of the thread around your index finger. Then you twist your finger around the eye of the hook like this." I said as I demonstrated the technique in slow motion. Then you pull on the bobbin and slip it off of your finger and it buries the end of the thread in the middle of the knot."

He gasped and said, "You thought that up all by yourself Master David?"

"Yeah. I was able to visualize how to do it because it was much faster than doing it with the tool."

"That's amazing. Please show me again Master." He begged sincerely, unintentionally wiggling his ass on my lap.

My cock had been stiffening the whole time he been on my lap and now I was rock hard. I snipped the thread off of the fly and put a dab of head cement onto the just finished whipfinish. I took the fly out of the vice and hung it to dry. Then I put a new hook in the vice. We would just be tying whipfinishes on this hook so we could use it multiple times.

I demonstrated the whipfinish again as he watched with rapt attention. "What you're trying to do is keep the thread coming off the hook straight while you spin the thread coming off the bottom of your finger around the stationary thread." I explained as I completed it.

I tied a third whipfinish and then said, "Why don't you give it a try. It's not really difficult once you see what is really happening." That was a bit of a lie. It was pretty difficult for someone that wasn't good at spatial relationships. I had a feeling that Gofer wasn't just better than the other CBHs at spatial relationships but better than most regular humans.

I handed him the bobbin. He'd been practicing a lot. I could tell by how well he handled the bobbin. He was a little tentative as he wrapped the thread around his finger and slowly spun the thread around the hook and then pulled on the bobbin while he pulled his finger out of the loop. Then he turned and looked at me with a triumphant grin before he realized what he was doing. Then he quickly went back into his CBH facade.

"That was great Gofer! I said with complete sincerity.

"I did it right, didn't I?" He asked his uncertainty returning.

"You did it perfectly. Why don't you try it again."

He tied three more, picking up speed and confidence with each one. I thought about how I rewarded the adult Sheps in class. I put both of my arms around him. My palms were against his belly at first. Then my left hand went under his shirt and up toward his right tit and my right hand traveled down to his lap. I slipped it down between the waistband of his shorts and briefs. I wasn't surprised to be confronted by a rock hard erection.

"When my students do a great job in class I normally give them a reward. Would it be Okay if I 'practiced' on you?" I asked.

"As long as it's just 'practice' Master David." He said turning to look at me with a grin.

That was a bit of a pleasant surprise. He'd always pulled the CBH facade of pretending like he didn't want to. And I wasn't going to force him on those occasions. But this time he gave his consent. The Sheps feel that CBHs weren't capable of giving consent, and after my debacle with the CBH female I agreed completely. But by now I was SURE that Gofer was capable. And maybe the DNA on the soda can would prove why.

I wrapped my hand around his rock hard member. It was a bit smaller than mine but considerably larger than Beau's. But it didn't have a foreskin, which gave me a pause on the best way to pleasure him. I realized that there was a bit of pre leaking out of his piss slit so I took my thumb and used it to rub it across his circumcised dickhead. Then I started working my thumb in small circles around it.

I could understand what Master had meant about a circumcised cock. The skin on his dickhead was much less supple and smooth than mine was. It couldn't possibly be as sensitive an natural cock. Just another reason to feel sorry for him.

But I didn't dwell on that for long as I felt a lot more pre oozing out in response to my ministrations. So I ran my palm up over top of it getting enough of it on my palm to help my hand slide up and down his boner. He moaned and I whispered into his ear, "You like that?"

"Yessss Master." He hissed out through closed teeth. He started the instinctively make small involuntary thrusting motions into my hand. Which of course meant that his ass crack was riding up and down my equally hard cock. I think he realized it too because it seemed that he was zeroing in on my dick as he continued to thrust into my hand.

My left hand started to get busy as I started to tweak his nipple on his right tit. The first time he jumped and let out a very audible moan.

My right hand slid down his shaft and started to cup his balls. They were firm and his sack was a bit tighter than mine usually was. But they weren't my final destination. I continued down his taint until I came to his asshole. I used my pre slicked middle finger to circle his tight little brown star.

He gasped in surprise but didn't pull away. I slipped the tip of my finger into him to see what kind of reaction I would get. He paused for a moment as if he was making up his mind, then slowly slid his sphincter down over my finger. I could feel his prostate and I used my finger to massage it.

He moaned even louder. I brought my left hand down to stroke his boner while I massaged his prostate even more vigorously. His balls were resting against my right wrist and I could feel them starting to draw up. I picked up the tempo knowing he was right on the edge. He moaned loudly and I could feel his seed pumping through his taint and then spurt out of his cock. I quickly brought my palm over his dickhead so his seed would spray right on it. I counted eight spurts of cum before he was spent.

He was gasping slightly for breath as he recovered and I moved forward and said softly into his ear. "I've always found it amazing that out of all of the CBH's that you're the only one that gets sexual urges."

"That doesn't make me special Master, I'm just a slightly malfunctioning CBH."

"I know that's what you always say, but you seem to be different from the other CBHs in a lot of other ways..." I replied and let it hang there without pressing it any further. Instead I just pulled my left hand to my lips and licked it clean.

"Why don't you take your equipment back to your room and get yourself cleaned up."

"Yes Master David." He said as he got up from my lap. His hands were full with his equipment, so I suggested, "Don't worry about your Pepsi can, I'll throw ours both away." I said and guided him to the door without trying to rush him.

I'd brought up a gallon ziplock bag up to the room and put the can in it to make sure it didn't get contaminated before I was able to get it over to Doc. I then put it in a paper bag so no one could see what it was. Master would be in meetings all afternoon and I'd checked and found out that Doc wasn't gonna be at the meeting. I called him and found out that he'd be home for the rest of the afternoon. So I went downstairs looking for James.

He was in the driveway just finishing up waxing the Limo. I walked up to him and asked, "Hey James do you have any thing important going on in the next half hour?"

"I've gotta put the finishing touches on the Limo. But after that I'm free for at least an hour when I have to go pick up Freyja at her sisters house. Where do you want to go?" He asked.

"I need to go over and see Doc for a few minutes. Could you do me a favor and not tell Master that you took me to see Doc?" I asked wanting to keep the whole thing a secret until I found out the results of my inquiry.

He gave me a questioning look then shook his head and replied, "Sure."

I had the can inside of a paper bag so no one would see what I was carrying. James opened the door and I hopped into the back seat. And soon we were off to Doc's. It wasn't a long trip. Like most of the cabinet members he was wealthy enough to live in the vicinity of the White House. With the way James drove the three mile drive took less than three minutes.

He pulled into the driveway, parked the limo and opened the door for me. He waited in the limo for me to finish up my business. I walked up to the door and Doc's CBH butler answered the door. "Mr. David?" He asked.

"Yes, I believe Doc is expecting me."

"Yes he is Sir. Please follow me." He replied. I sized him up as he led me into the house. He was probably in his thirties, which meant he was a CBH but a real human from before the Sheeple Chromosome. They had been bred to have less drive than an average human, but much more than any of the under twenty year old CBHs. Well except the one I was here to see about. I was pretty confident that Gofer wasn't genetically a CBH.

Doc had a big house but nothing anywhere near as large as where I lived. He led me through a hallway into what looked like a combination office/den. And there sitting at a big mahogany desk, smoking a pipe while tying a size 14 Adams fly. The smoke smelled vaguely like cherries.

He got out of his chair and walked over to me, his paw extended. I reached out and shook his paw. "Welcome to my humble abode David." He said as he pumped my hand with a firm but not bone crushing grip.

"It's not that humble Sir."

"I know it's not what you're used to living in." He said with a little self-deprecation.

"A couple of months ago I was living in the wilderness as a nomad. This would have been beyond anything I could have imagined back then."

"So what, or should I say who do you have for me?' He asked.

"I don't want to say who just yet until I find out the results." I said holding out the paper bag.

Doc took it and removed the ziplock bag from the paper bag. "I'm going to leave it in the plastic bag until I get it to the lab. No sense in risking contamination." He explained. "As I said before I'm not sure when they will be doing the next batch of DNA analysis. It could be anywhere from a few days to a couple of weeks."

"I understand Sir. I'm anxious to find out the results, but it's not of critical importance to get them expedited." I replied.

"Well I'm proud of how much effort and incentive you had to understand the science behind it. Even if you are being so secretive about it. But I have an idea of who it might be..." He replied with a sly grin.

"If you do please keep it to yourself Sir."

"Don't worry. I trust that you'll do the right thing, whatever the results of the test." He replied, sticking out his paw.

I reached out and grabbed it as I said, "Thank you Sir." And with that the butler led me back to the limo.

I have 12 years worth of writing up on SoFurry. I am one of the more popular writers on that site. You can find all of them at https://firefromheaven.sofurry.com/stories.

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.

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