The Chip: Alex's New Life by SirKinyon

The Chip: Alex's New Life
By Sir Kinyon edited by junior wayne

Part 1

Alex couldn't believe his luck. He had just received a registered letter from the government. He had been chosen to participate in the new relocation program. Within the next week or so, he would be leaving his tiny little efficiency apartment and his dead end job. He'll be moving to what used to be known as the white part of town. Alex will also enter into a career training program and be given a new job. All of this was very exciting and Alex couldn't wait, but the thing that MOST excited him about his new life was that, in addition to his new home and new job, he would also become the proud owner of a new white slave. About two and a half years ago, Alex Sebastian's world (along with everyone else's ) changed drastically. Alex was one of the few Black seniors at his high school. Being a star quarterback on his football team, made him very popular at school. Being 6'4", 270lbs of pure muscle, coal black, and drop-dead gorgeous made him popular in other ways. To both the girls AND the guys. Of course, no one knew that Alex was gay...well, except for the few white boys he fucked on the regular. But they weren't tellin. Shortly before graduation, Alex had began to notice that the halls in his school were not nearly as crowded as they had been. Of course several of the people that he knew had apparently transferred, but he had never really given it any notice. See, even though he was really popular at school, Alex had always kept the whites at arm's length, never letting them get too close.

"Whitey ain't to be trusted", his grandmother (who raised him) used to always say. They are not to be trusted. This is why Alex liked to fuck white boys. It gave him a feeling of power. He liked that...A LOT. So the point is that when white people started disappearing from his school, he gave it little thought. He would just go to school (he was a straight "A" student), and catch the city bus back to the projects to take care of his sickly Nana. Of course it had been reported on the news that people had been coming up missing all over the country, but Nana noticed that it was all white people and she surmised that it was just "chickens comin home to roost". Alex accepted this, just because he didn't want to think of any alternative explanation.

Before long, the disappearances had became epidemic, and the country was in a full and widespread panic. In an attempt to "restore and preserve order", The President of the United States appeared on television and announced that he was declaring a state of marshal law. He charged his military leaders with the responsibility of facilitating a smooth transition into this new reality. Then the most shocking announcement of all came. The president, apparently with the full support of congress, announced that a curfew would be enforced effective immediately. In a state of marshal law, this was not unexpected, but what was so shocking was that the curfew would only apply to the remaining Caucasian population. Well, in Alex's mind, it only made sense. It was the honkys that were disappearing, not anybody else. By this time, Nana had died and left Alex a small inheritance. Alex had graduated and started taking classes at the junior college. With the money Nana had left him and the money he got from selling her house, junior college was STILL all he could afford. Of course, the disappearances had left a huge void in every sector of society. In order to regain some semblance of normalcy, the government (surprisingly still run by the white president), adopted some radical adult education programs. Black students were taught the skills they would need in order to fill the vacancies left by the disappearances. One of these programs was the source of the letter that now had Alex jumping for joy.

A month before he had gotten that all-important letter, Alex had gotten a visit from two FBI agents. Alex was terrified that he had unknowingly done something wrong. He calmed down quite a bit though when one of the agents, Agent Harrison, assured him that he was in no trouble at all. Agent Harrison was a short, balding man, with caramel brown skin a barrel chest and a slight bulge in his belly. The other agent, Agent Duke, was almost the polar opposite of Agent Harrison. Agent Duke was not only white (it had been weeks since Alex had seen a white person), but he was tall, very fit, and his blond hair and blue eyes conspired with his square jaw and Nordic features to make him one of the most beautiful men that Alex had ever seen. Alex wondered how this odd couple ever got to be partners.

Agent Harrison was obviously in charge, because it was he who spoke first. "Mr. Sebastian," Harrison began, what do you know about these disappearances?

Alex thought for a few seconds before he responded, "Just that white people all over the place have been coming up missing." He shrugged, "No explanation so far".

"I see", Agent Harrison responded, nodding his head. "What would you say if I told you that I knew exactly why the white people disappeared?"

Alex cut his eyes to Agent Duke, surely as a white man, he would have something to say. He didn't. The handsome man just sat there with a look of bemusement. "I would say. I'm all ears."

"I'm just gonna give it to you straight, Mr. Sebastian", Agent Harrison sat up straighter in his chair. "These abductions began slowly at first so as not to cause an immediate panic, but I assure you Mr. Sebastian, these abductions have been carried out for a very specific plan of action. The whites who have disappeared, roughly 90% of the white population are being held in various government facilities around the country."
This definitely got Alex's attention. "Held for what?" he said skeptically.

"To facilitate a change in the power structure in this country"

"A change in the..., I don't know what your talking about," Alex looked back and forth between the agents. "What kind of change?"

"A change from white to Black, Mr. Sebastian", Harrison said with a gravely serious look on his face. "Now I am certain that you have a million questions, but I don't have nearly enough time to answer all of them. Rest assured that everything I tell you is true. It will be proven in due time. I will tell you this, though, EVERYTHING you know about American Society is about to change. This has been in the works for many, many years. In fact as we speak, there are thousands of meetings just like this one taking place all over the country. This is the third one for us today, and we have three more after this one." Alex was about to speak again, but Harrison silenced him with a raised hand. "let me get this out, Mr. Sebastian, and then you can call the center and they will answer all of your questions. It has been decided that whites have been poor stewards of the American people."

"Decided by who?!" Alex managed to get out.

"By who, is not important at this point Mr. Sebastian, suffice it to say that this goes up to the very highest levels in our government. Now, I ask you again to please hold your questions, I have alot of information to convey in a short amount of time." Alex nodded...reluctantly. "Now," Harrison continued " what you need to understand, Mr. Sebastian, is that this is not simply a power shift. What you are witnessing first hand is the birth of a completely new world order. The whites have completely lost their status. They have lost their majority status. They have lost their citizenship status. But even beyond that, the whites have lost their status as...human beings."

If Alex's face hadn't been so black it would have gone stark white at that moment. His jaw dropped in disbelief. How in the world...? But what...? There were no words. "what do you MEAN, lost their status as human beings? I don't know what that means."

"It means, Mr. Sebastian, that in the new reality, whites no longer are to be considered human. They are but animals. The human condition no longer applies to them. They have no rights. No right to privacy, no right to own property, no rights whatsoever. Not even a right to live. Just to give you some idea of the seriousness of it all. Dogs and cats have the ASPCA to protect them, all the other animals have PETA to protect them. There is no such organization to protect whites. And the government is prepared to pass a law to ensure that there is no protection for whites."

"Okay, wait, wait, wait." Alex said, "so you're just gonna kill off all the white people?"

"No", Harrison said shaking his head, "nothing so drastic. The whites will be trained to serve the Black race as our property, our slaves, whatever we want."

"Oh, yeah RIGHT!" Alex said smiling at his own stupidity, "This is bullshit! There is no WAY white people would let this happen, I mean, hell, Agent Duke is sitting right here!"

Okay, Harrison thought to himself, here is the moment of truth. "Okay, Mr. Sebastian, I understand that you need proof." He turned to Agent Duke and said "duke, strip and present"

"Yes Master" was all Agent Duke said in response, but as he said it he began to raise his tall lanky but solid frame from the chair. To Alex's complete surprise, this beautiful man began to take off his clothes.

Alex looked over at Agent Harrison "Are you fucking kidding Me?!!!" But Harrison just remained silent. Within minutes Agent Duke had stripped completely naked, even his shoes and socks came off. Once he was naked, he turned his back to the two black Men, dropped to his knees and put his forehead on the floor. His feet were positioned in a way so that each entire sole was pointed upward, as were his hands with his arms at his side. His ass was also pointing upward completely exposed and completely vulnerable. Once Duke was in this "present" position, Agent Harrison got up from his chair, went over to the motionless Duke and stuck his finger into his asshole all the way up to the third knuckle. As he removed his finger, he delivered a brutal slap to the upturned cheek. The slap was so hard that Alex jumped and tried unsuccessfully to suppress a shudder. Duke, however, did not move other than with the force of the blow. His sharp intake of breath was the only indicator that he had felt the slap at all. Once this was done, Agent Harrison returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

"Now, Mr Sebastian, can we get on with it?" Alex was in a total state of shock.

"But how can you...?" He stammered, "But he is an FBI Agent!"

"Actually Mr. Sebastian, I am an FBI agent. Ol' duke here is a FORMER agent. He is now My slave. My fully owned property." He looked over in duke's direction. "duke, shoes" in an instant duke was on Agent Harrison's patent leather shoes, he was licking them with his tongue. Alex noticed with astonishment that he was not just going through the motions, he was licking those shoes with vigor and gusto, it was as if his life depended on their shine. Another thing that Alex noticed for the first time. His own dick was hard as a rock. This fact was not lost on Agent Harrison. "I see we chose well, Mr.Sebastian." We've been watching you for a long time. We know just about everything about you." Alex was too stunned to speak, he just continued to watch as duke went to town on his master's shoes. "As you can imagine," Harrison continued, "this transition will be a very delicate operation. We need the help of bright young men such as yourself to make this transition as smooth as possible."

"What's in it for Me?" Alex asked.

"Power, status, a better life" Harrison kicked at duke, basically shooing him away. He moved a couple steps back and assumed the "present" position again as if awaiting further instructions. Harrison continued speaking. "As you know, the white man's removal has created many an open space in the job market. We have placed qualified Blacks in the top spot in virtually every corporation in the country, but there are not nearly enough people. We need to find young men like you to educate and train to fill some of these key positions. It won't be easy, but it will be worth it. If you are chosen for the program, you will be given(yes GIVEN) a house and a car, both reclaimed from some honky, of course. Also you will be given a modest expense account until such time as you are able to take your position and earn your own keep. In addition to all that I have mentioned, you'll also receive one of these", he motioned toward duke, who was waiting patiently ass up, until his name is called again. He will be your property to do anything you want with. You will only be allowed one to begin with, but soon more will become available for purchase from the government.

Alex was REALLY beginning to warm to the idea. At first he had thoughts of civil rights violations and that sort of thing, but then Nana's words began to ring in his head, "Chickens comin home to roost". Her great grandmother had been a slave. Her grandmother had been considered only 2/3 of a person. Her mother had had to ride on the back of the bus. No, he owed this to Nana, hell it was already happening anyway, why should he miss out on getting in on the ground floor? Nothing wrong with a little head start, huh? He stood up and walked toward duke. "May I?" he asked.

"Be My guest", said the agent.

Alex walked over to duke's upturned ass and gingerly reached out and rubbed the angry red spot left by Agent Harrison's powerful blow. The ass was warm and pliant. Alex could feel his manhood begin to stir in his pants again. He took two fingers and began to rub them against duke's tight little pink pucker. Once again Alex marvelled at how beautiful this man, er...slave was. He began to gently push his two fingers into dukes hole. As they got to the second knuckle, duke began to moan. Alex looked up at Harrison. "Go ahead Mr. Sebastian, don't be shy. Honkys are just a tool for our enjoyment." With that bit of encouragement, Alex plunged his fingers deep into the slave's asshole. It was deliciously warm. And to his surprise, the hole began to constrict around his fingers. By now Alex's dick was so hard that it hurt.

Agent Harrison remained silent and let the young Man enjoy his plaything for just a few minutes more, but time was growing short. When the time came, he said. "Mr, Sebastian, I'm sorry to interrupt your good time, But I really need to be moving on to My next appointment." He watched as Alex reluctantly dislodged his two thick fingers from the slave's asshole. "If you are chosen, you will be given one of these, your choice of course. Duke, get dressed." silently the former FBI agent got up from his vulnerable position and began began to carefully dress again.
"What do I have to do?" Alex asked.

"At this point all you have to do is agree." Harrison responded. "If you are chosen, you will be notified by mail, and at that point you can begin to prepare for you new life. Do you want to do it?"

"Hell yeah!" Alex said. "How long before I know?" Agent Harrison removed a card from his coat pocket and said.

"It could take up to a month. We still have alot of interviewing to do. Here is the number to the Candidate Hotline", He handed Alex the business card. "They have hundreds of operators standing by to answer any and all of your questions." He shook Alex's hand and turned toward the door. "duke, come"

As they were going out the door Alex just had to ask one more question. "Agent Harrison" He said as he leaned on the door. "I have just one question before you go please."

Harrison turned, barely hiding his exasperation, "Sure, Mr. Sebastian, what is it?"

"How did you do it? How did you make him so submissive?"

Harrison gave a slightly crooked smile, and tapped the side of duke's head. "Microchip...they never knew what hit 'um. Good day Mr. Sebastian"