Date: Wed, 10 Nov 2010 23:31:35 -0500
From: Blonde Mountaineer <blondeallover@hotmail.com>
Subject: NPG Imperative - part 6

The NPG Imperative - Part VI:  Caught Up in the New Order
                                     by Blonde

This is part of a futuristic series and all readers
should read part I to acquaint themselves with
paradigmatic social and physical arrangements defined
in the future. All the usual disclaimers apply


They were coming for him.

Could it really be happening? Seventeen year old Louie lay in his bed and
listened as the digitized pulses of the siren grew louder. In something of
a panic of paralysis he contemplated that he could be arrested, but had
reasoned they would at least allow him to recover from getting Ds in
chemistry and trigonometry before the end of the term. When he heard the
wheels of the police vehicle squeal to a stop in what he now assumed was
the front of the family home, there was no mistaking he would not be
allowed the opportunity to make up for his academic calumnies. He snapped
out of his paralysis and threw back the covers in the beginning of an
attempt to evade his law enforcement abductors. He was naked. Where was his
pants? He had taken to sleeping in the nude lately. Confiding to his girl
friend about his masturbation while thinking about her had led to some late
night audio-visual phone sex with their e-pads. Who needs underwear or
pajamas after that?

Only being able to find his flip-flops, he slipped into them and stepped
from his desk chair to a bedroom window to reach for a nearby tree from
which he could climb down and hopefully escape in the nearby woods. His
parents would plead his case to the school administrators the next day, if
he didn't die of hypothermia first. The shock of the cold night air against
his full bareness inhibited his ability to reach for the normally remotely
accessible tree limb of the much-maligned oak that been abused by many
rough-and-tumble tree climbing kids. Thanks to another major concession to
the 4th Amendment., the cops were able to release the house's electronic
locks and barge right in, They stomped immediately right up the stairs to
the 2nd floor and the bedrooms. His sister tried to divert them by yelling
out, "He's in here".

But they reached for his bedroom door just as he could latch on to the
strategic tree. More than one cop grabbed on to the leg with its foot still
ensconced on the supporting chair. He was going to have to let them take
him inside. But he was not going without a fight. He knew his being naked
would just make it easier to process him into the already authorized
rendezvous with the "switch man for sodomite orientation." If he did not
escape, he would be an always horny guy lover within hours, perfectly
content to never interact with a human female again in his life. He was
going to struggle against that eventuality.

"Fuck you, you Nazis, let me go." Three blue-uniformed cops had to step
about several times to get a firm grip on their captive's upper arms and
shoulders. His parents wept in the hallway as they watched the officials
shove their defenseless son toward the stairs. His sister Gertie was there
as well, and she was most startled by what she observed. She was only
wearing an oversized tee shirt. She was not too surprised that her brother
was being arrested out of bed naked, but was unprepared by the character of
his nudity. Except through the silhouette of the shower curtains, she had
not seen him completely bare since they bathed together long before they
had both started puberty. He was very becoming in his struggles, his
muscles all distended and stretched moving about to free their owner. His
ass cheeks were not as scrawny as she suspected, but nicely rounded,
showing off to clench and relax repetitiously in mustering his strength to
free himself. Most impressive was the little pee pee and dingle berries
that had grown to an eye-catching length of guy hose and low slung sac of
nuts on a 6` 1" frame, set off by a tantalizing thatch of man bush which
beyond the base of the upside down triangle spread to soft dark blond
grazes of body hair about his abs and nicely symmetrical pectorals. She
watched more in fascination than shock and distress as her brother's
exposed and unrestrained sex organs flailed about and swaggered mightily in
the stricken youth's desperate but vain attempt to free himself and escape
bare-assed, to who knows where?

He was tasered once as they were about to descend the stairs. That took a
lot of fight out of him. As he was nearly dragged down the front steps, the
cops had a good grip on him now. At the bottom of the steps they were able
to give him an injection in the neck of a short tranquilizer with the
advanced hypodermic device. Some neighbors were watching as the naked youth
was carried into the back of the police van in all his disgrace and
indignity. .

Gertie tried to console her parents in the living room after the police
vehicle pulled away. Her mother was nearly hysterical. "Why couldn't he
keep up with his studies? Why was he naked like that in his room in the
middle of the night?"

Gertie thought her parents naïve beyond measure. "Are you kidding? What do
you think he and Angie use those phone pads for at night, anyway?"

Her mother quickly changed the subject. "We've got to get him out of
there."

"You don't understand. Based on the local School Board's signatures, the
courts have already convicted him. Before sun-up he will already have been
seduced and `switched`. He will be committed to live out his life as a
peace loving gay prisoner. . . . But I will try and get him released , all
the same."

*********************************************

Perhaps this is a good time in the story to advise the readers about the
"new order". There had been a major political reaction in the country by
the religious right. They swept the country electorally in 2072. "Gifted"
people lost all their privileges, especially the men. In fact the term
'gifted" was discouraged with "gay", at the most polite, and "same-sex
sodomites" most typically. All such sodomite males were to have their
citizenship stripped away and rounded up in concentration camps, where in
pacification, the only freedom and privilege would be promiscuous sex with
the other camp mates. During the day, they would be "leased out" for mostly
unskilled labor to corporations and government agencies.

But there was still the problem of over-extended population in an era of
steadily advancing climate change and the horrendous weather events it was
causing. There had already been successful experiments that pacified
maximum-security inmates by "switching" them with the "talents" that some
gifted men had for behavior modification from the switch in sexual
orientation. So it was decided other methods and criteria would be applied
to reduce the population of virile heterosexual men in keeping with the
omni-present international Negative Population Growth Imperative. All high
school age males had to maintain a C average grade level or better. The
same with all males in college not otherwise employed. Delinquency by males
13 or older would not be tolerated at any educational institution. All
males convicted of a misdemeanor offense or worse would be "switched" and
sentenced to a lifetime of labor in the concentration camps.

Women were counseled for a lifetime of chastity, in loving devotion to
Christ or Allah. But it became clear that counselors would look the other
way if "sisters" formed loving bonds in lesbian relationships.

For youthful indiscretions, Louie seemed unjustly destined to a life of
cruel confinement. But from the perspective of a "switched" camp mate, was
life really so cruel?

*********************************************

The police station was busy that night, but tousle-haired Louie was the
only one present naked except for just being covered by a blanket. One of
the desk e-clerks smirked. "We'll book that guy into the faggot pen, real
fast." All his arrest information was entered into the data bases very
quickly as Louie was shaking off the last vestiges of the intense but
short-acting tranquilization. In less than a half hour the finger printing
and booking was complete. He would not have his naked mug shots taken until
the next day. They took the blanket off him as he was escorted down the
hall to "that room". All men were stripped bare before they were brought
there anyway. "That room" had taken on a provenance of urban legend by str8
men everywhere, and among nearly all ages. It was dreaded. Louie was not
completely conscious of where he was until the door was slammed shut behind
him.

Bearcub was wearing a lightweight scrub suit. He was kneeling in a sterile
looking room with just a single bare light bulb hanging from the
ceiling. Louie was going to be escorted to stand directly in front of him
by the only two cops in the room. The kneeling man tried to look directly
into the eyes of Louie. But Louie looked away peevishly, suddenly becoming
aware of the consequence of such eye contact. He was not going to let this
happen. Louie was made to stand still and not fidget as Bearcub gently took
up Louie's appealing length of 4" hose and brushed his wet tongue against
the tip and foreskin. Louie bit his lower lip in defiance and tried to
think about other things, like his better moments in football. He was glad
he had a satisfying orgasm earlier that night.

But Bearcub was very skilled. The erotic sensations of heat and desire were
flooding the naked youth's brain and he could not help but feel his man
dick swell and thicken with enlivening enthusiasm. He could feel that sense
of elegant warmth reach to his toes, back up to his clenching ass cheeks,
and further up his spine into his scalp. His nipples were pointed hard and
his pursuer was stuffing more cock meat into his mouth, where moist lips,
tongue, and suction were working their magic. Louie was so mesmerized and
pleasured by the moment he was beyond surrender, he had forgotten
resistance and immersed himself in the carnal ecstasy of the moment. He had
a gifted cousin who had sucked him off a few times months earlier, but that
seemed like incompetence to this elegant oral massage that bathed his
manhood so. Each affectionate kiss to his 8" shaft or head, or that tounge
nibble to the base of the head where the foreskin is anchored was an
exquisite physical sensation in its own right.

One of the cops signaled to Bearcub. Bearcub swirled his layer of spittle
about Louie's spreading piss slit one last time before, with attentive
tongue all the way, he moved the shaft and glans back to his throat, opened
it and had the organ impaled deep into its interior. That was the intensity
of erotic stimulation that triggered electricity from Louie's loins and the
root of his cock to the point to no return. He groaned to the delicious
intensity of his first spasms of an explosive ejaculation, the most
passionate of his life, and he squirted out great shots of his rich and
tasty hotly festered jism from the innards of a healthy youth. for Bearcub
to feast upon with vigorous appetite. But the spasms continued, on and on,
long after his cock had run dry. It throbbed and jerked in Bearcubs mouth,
where he knew how to use his tongue to brush under the cockhead to prompt
the next spasm. When it was all over, naked Louie was fevered and
exhausted. He had no problem looking deep into Bearcub's searching limpid
knowing gray eyes now. It was the most satisfying orgasm of Louie's short
life to date, and if this is what it was like to have sex with other men,
then he would gladly live out his days mostly naked in a concentration
camp.

The cops had seen it all before. It was another successful "oral"
seduction. But twice, cops had been so seduced thamselves that they met
with Bearcub secretly, looked him straight in the eye as they stripped
themselves naked to be sucked off by Bearcub and hence "switched" to a life
of "sodomite debauchery" .

Louie was then escorted to the next room down the hall. But just before
that happened, Bearcub had quickly and skillfully fastened a sort of
luminescent band with some elasticity around the length of Louie's penis,
It was a small auditorium and there were two other naked men dozing among
30 chairs or so in a few rows. Louie thought the other men looked good in
their nakedness even though he certainly had the best build among them. He
grew weary and started to doze in the room as well. About 45 minutes later
the cops brought in a 4th naked man. Louie could see that all of them were
wearing that sort of regulation cock ring. One of the cops announced it is
3 AM and they were about to watch a film. The holograph player was set
toward the white screen backup and other attractive men emerged in the room
in the staged show. They started noisily to kiss passionately with plenty
of visible tongue actions. They stripped each other naked and started
engaging in a variety of sex acts, rimming, sucking, and
fucking. Occasionally, a banner would appear and move part way across the
room reading, "Please feel free to masturbate if you feel like." Louie did
so and enjoyed another intense orgasm. It was the most interesting movie or
holograph show he had ever seen. They were issued tissues to clean
themselves and instructed how to easily remove the cock rings before
handing them over to one of the cops.

The 4 naked men were issued small blankets and loaded into another police
van. They were taken to another location about 40 minutes away. In the
darkness, it seemed like they were marched adjacent to a number of large
cages. They stopped at a dimly lit larger pen, when the door was opened,
Louie noticed a large number of sleeping men, all naked and and of various
ages and builds. Most were snuggled in twosomes or groups. Snoring never
sounded so good.

One of the escorting cops spoke up. "Gentlemen, welcome to your new home."

Fundamentalist Christians often speak of their moment of being "born again"
as written in the New Testament. In a different sort of way, the sight of
all those beautiful pacified sleeping debauched naked men made him feel as
though he was born anew. He was seeing the world through new eyes. He had
nothing now, no resources except the love and affection of males who dote
on each other for sexual pleasure. It was all he needed and again for so
many times he lost count, his gender organ swelled and rose to the occasion
in grateful appreciation that night.


****************************************************


Recently, Gertie's boyfriend had sex-t-ed pictures of himself nude,
including close ups of his body parts. She was looking forward to sex with
him. The e-pad sex thing was just not going to be satisfactory. Later in
her bed again, she had to admit it to herself that Louie compared favorably
from what she saw earlier that night. She was reminded in her history
lessons of how virgin girls were allowed to accompany their fathers to the
Olympic games in ancient times. There they would be able to watch the
players compete in nudity. She imagined being able to be entertained while
Louie and her boyfriend wrestled in the nude, their ass cheeks clenching,
their dicks and nuts jumping and slapping about in the commotion. Then she
imagined her brother naked being physically intimate with other naked men
including her boyfriend.  She pulled off her tee shirt, spread her legs
open to reach down to pleasure herself, and brought herself to a
mind-blowing climax.

to be continued. . . . .


I hope you are enjoyning my story.  Suggestions, comments an critique are
always helpful

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