Doctor Haurvatat Meets Noah & Randi Chapters 1-6

Randi abruptly begins talking and shares her own and her husband’s views on genetics within the context of human evolution. “Historically, Caucasians preferred to mate and breed among themselves, those that lived within their small local European shires. Over the centuries, this limited gene pool has perpetuated some undesirable traits, such as a strong tendency towards violence and indifference to the victim. Some historic examples are things like, off with their head, tar & feather, boil them in oil, impale them, or burn them alive at the stake, and also the forced servitude of other peoples.”

“Take a look at how most serial killers are White males,” offers Noah. “White males kill their own kind, besides killing those that have a different appearance. They justify their killing by blaming the victims. They lack remorse, which is likely a deficiency within the DNA of their chromosomes. Look at those who are committing mass school shootings, and let’s not forget that cannibal, Jeffery Dahmer.”

Ashur is following the couple’s train of thought. He knows for sure that Noah and Randi are White Race Traitors just like he thought. Now he wants to get back to one of the topics of the meeting. He addresses the husband now, “Noah, how do you see a solution to this problem?” Leading the witness, he asks, “Would it not be most beneficial to introduce other Race chromosomes into the DNA mix for a blending? Sort of covering all of the bases or filling in the missing chromosomes?”

Noah begins nodding his head in the affirmative. Then begins talking, “Well yes, I do think that would help. You know, introducing fresh blood, or fresh DNA, and all of that.”

Interjecting, Ashur questions, “Like some sort of organized… affirmative action… interracial breeding agenda?”

“BINGO! There you go!” loudly states Noah. His wife nodes her head in agreement.

Ashur baits him on, “I certainly agree with the concept of interracial breeding to cure social ills. Hence the reason I am on the website where you found me. But would it be possible to get that done on a large scale? There are a lot of taboos to address. Not to mention, how do you get it supported? Won’t the Whites just continue to marry other Whites and have White offspring to protect the bloodline and be accepted within their subculture of White privilege?”

Noah is getting more excited about the conversation, “Well Doctor Haurvatat, this is where my theory of normalizing the acceptance of human castration comes into play.”

Ashur, “Of course, you talk about it in your writings. You know Noah, human castration is as old as civilization itself. You haven’t invented it. You have only resurrected it. Castration wasn’t ever practiced here, in this new country. But historians tell us that it most certainly was a viable option in numerous old countries and across various cultures. The working-class men with undesirable traits would be taken out of the reproduction game. Forced to sit on the sidelines. Keeping the best players on the field to make a winning team. Which males were allowed to breed with the most attractive of the women was often deliberate. Of course, as it should be, there were harems for the educated elite all-male ruling class. Harems were typically guarded by slave eunuchs who couldn’t breed. Of course, the alpha males should NOT be restricted to breeding only one female for his entire life. What a waste of superior DNA that would be! Wouldn’t you agree?”

Noah is nodding his head yes in agreement. “I know. But you mention selective breeding here and now, and people kind of freak out. Human castration had been a normal part of civilization for thousands of years. But somewhere along the line, it got demonized. And it is now thought of as a terrible thing to do to adult males. However, I think there were credible reasons that castration was accepted and utilized. It shouldn’t be viewed as a punishment, or as something negative. But rather viewed as a positive action done for the benefit of a peaceful coexisting society.”

Randi is nodding her head yes in agreement, and when Noah finishes speaking she states, “I agree. I want to practice what we preach and be impregnated with the best sperm available. My husband and I will raise the offspring and provide a good home.”

Ashur states, “I love hearing you two say all of that! I think you two are on to something with this line of social-political thinking. Because society has NOT been making any choices on which males should NOT get to reproduce, we are now in this self-perpetuating biological mess. Racial inbreeding as the cause of DNA defects, might that not be a real thing? It perpetuates itself. And, are we now, as some fear, possibly on the verge of a Race War.”

Noah speaks up, “Oh please don’t say that doctor! It scares me when I hear that!”

Ashur counters, “Race War scares you more than castration? You know, scarier than widespread White human male castration?” Ashur makes the point clear to Noah. After all, this is a White guy and so it would apply to his Race, and therefore possibly to himself.

Noah answers, “Well certainly doctor. Institutionalized castration can be qualified and quantified and controlled, unlike a war. Any WAR has uncertain outcomes. And it is the best young alpha men that fight and die in combat. What an enormous waste of high-quality semen producers.”

Ashur repeats, “Any war has uncertain outcomes. Excellent point boy! Yes, truly brilliant! You don’t want to kill off the best men in droves while fighting in a Race War. You want them to live on so they can breed. We need every one of the best males to be able to impregnate numerous deserving wombs with their superior sperm.”

Noah and Randi are both nodding yes that they agree.

What is new to Ashur, is the idea of institutionalized castration. The concept used to seem preposterous when he first read about it. But now it is beginning to make sense. Once a thing makes sense, it seems less ridiculous and more viable. This line of thought needs to be examined and tested.

Asher makes a counter-argument “What about sperm banks? They already offer the best quality semen, excluding the wide majority of applicants. It is the best of the alphas. Make it more affordable, government-funded.”

Randi makes a sour face and emphatically states, “YUCK, I want to see where this stuff is coming from!” She didn’t mean for that statement to be funny, but the guys laugh out loud at the pun while they grope their crotch and look at each other. Randi states“Alright, you boys! I didn’t mean that I don’t know where IT comes from.”

Ashur has taken full notice of the couple’s growing sexual excitement and now his cock is getting engorged with his hot Arabian blood. Ashur comments, “As I have said, I completely support interracial breeding among White females. I especially appreciate the utopian Eurabia that we see growing overseas. And from Noah’s physical reaction in his shorts, I know that Noah supports interracial breeding as well.”

Noah now has a full erection in his nylon shorts. The fabric had been straining to keep it pinned down, but his cock is rock hard nonetheless. He so intensely wants to pull it out and jerk himself off like he is used to doing. His breathing is becoming more rapid. His face, more flushed with excitement.

Asher states, “Noah, you just have to be so uncomfortable in those shorts. I can see your…well…hard predicament. Maybe you should strip them off? Speaking of which, I would love to give you a physical exam. Document the heft of your White boy nuts and cock size. Maybe we could get a semen sample to test the density of your ejaculate and the activity of your sperm? I have the means to do a chromosome check on your ancestry. Any resistance to doing any, or all, of that?”

Noah has been thinking about how he would like to see the doctor naked too. Naked and hard while on top of his spoiled brat wife Randi. Pumping his hairy brown muscle butt cheeks up and down while he just fucks, fucks, fucks her White-bitch pussy. Showing her something he was never able to do, that being male dominance. Doctor Haurvatat could easily pin her down with his body weight. And then insert his ridged horse cock into her pussy slot and pleasuring himself by repeatedly thrusting it in and out. Maybe she will even be screaming for the doctor to stop, stop, stop, it hurts too badly. Noah smiles at the thought of her not being able to control this Arab man.

Noah reasons, maybe if he strips down butt naked as the doctor has suggested, then the doctor might also strip down at some point. He has noticed the doctor checking out his wife’s ample breasts and well-rounded soft butt. Besides, straight men aren’t always so steadfastly prim and proper when they are horny and aroused and an interested couple is staring them in the face, and their expanding crotch pole.

“Well…, maybe…Doctor Haurvatat…I,” Noah stammers, as his blood pressure has increased.

The doctor interjects, “Please Noah and Randi, call me Doctor Ashur. It seems that Haurvatat is a lot to say.”

After a pause, Noah says, “Yes Doctor Ashur. I can do that.”

“You can do what Noah? Strip down for a physical exam? Provide a semen sample. Or just call me Doctor Ashur? Or…”

Randi answers with less hesitation, for her husband, “Noah will be happy to do all of that stuff.” Randi smiles her best friendly grin at Doctor Ashur. She can feel her hot pink pussy getting wetter and soaking her red lace panties. She unconsciously presses and rubs her tongue back and forth on the roof of her closed mouth. It is similar to how she pins and stimulates a hard cock inserted in there.

Ashur looks Randi right in the eyes and smiles broadly back at her. He is thinking, how all things considered, everything seems to be going so well. Maybe a nice blowjob could happen today after all. Maybe something even better might happen this afternoon as well. Ashur’s wide smile seems to be more genuine now as his eyes show true delight.

Now in the examination room, Noah is getting undressed for his physical exam. Feeling shy about his erection, he is facing the wall while he disrobes. Before leaving home today, his wife allowed Noah to remove his chastity cage for the meeting with Doctor Haurvatat. He knows that his wife wants her subservient husband to be fully exposed and aroused, erect cock and all.

Randi is sitting on the only chair in the room, in a corner near the door. Randi sits more like a man, with her knees apart and her hands in her lap. She discreetly touches her crotch to see if her wetness has soaked through to the outside garment. She glances down for a double-check while she acts like she is just getting comfortable. Her outside pants seem to be dry, at least for now.

Doctor Ashur is standing a few feet behind Noah, and he is typing on the computer keyboard. He is sizing up this White couple. She sent direct messages to him through the website. She wants to bare children. But not inferior pasty white babies who will almost certainly disappoint her.