The Punishment Of Miss Jenny

Story by SMWolf on SoFurry

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For some reason, Jenny came to mind when I saw a video of something similar on the Internet somewhere. I hope that Kitiara approves, if she ever chances upon this work.


The Punishment Of Miss Jenny

S.M. Wolf

Jenny Jaguar is copyrighted by Kittiara and used with prior approval. The unnamed hyena guard is copyrighted by Moldred and used without prior permission. This story is copyrighted by S.M. Wolf 2017. Any reproduction of the story, in part or fully, without prior written consent of the author is strictly prohibited. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

The nearly naked male otter stood looking at the kneeling naked jaguar femfur and tapping his foot.

"Miss Jenny," he said severely, "your performance during training today was notably subpar.

"Again!"

Jenny cringed. "Subpar performances" at the Academy brought punishments, or worse.

The otter turned to the waiting hyena male guard and said, "Drop off the rest of the coffle at the baths and take this one to Room 222."

"I would be happy to take care of her punishment for you, Sir," the hyena offered. Jenny could hear his anticipation of having her at his mercy again. She was his "favorite", and an opportunity to punish her was a special treat for him.

The otter fixed his stare upon the hyena for several long seconds. He frowned at the guard. Jenny was certain that he had caught the underlying tone in the hyena's voce.

"No," the instructor said flatly. "You are becoming much too involved with this slave. I think we may have to reassign you. If it were up to me, we would fire you."

Jenny grinned at the look of shock and fear on the hyena's face. Being a guard at the Academy, Elysium's most infamous sex slave training facility, was every male's sexual fantasy come true. Nearly unlimited access to an ever-changing bevy of beautiful femfurs (and handsome hunks) was something that most anthro males would kill to get. The thought of losing his privileged position terrified the hyena.

"No, sir! That won't be necessary, sir!" he exclaimed hastily.

The otter said nothing for several moments while the hyena fidgeted nervously.

"For now," he drawled, "we will do nothing, but consider yourself on notice. I will be adding a note to your personnel record."

The hyena's ears drooped, and he muttered, "Yes, sir."

"Now take her to the punishment room," the otter directed the hyena.

The hyena muttered under his breath about otters and authority the entire ten minutes it took to drop off the other slaves in Jenny's coffle and get to the punishment room. Despite her impending discipline, Jenny was grinning. The hyena was in deep trouble, and they both knew why. More importantly, both knew what would happen if management noted him favoring her in the future. It gave her some protection and even power over him.

The guard tapped in a keycode, and the door to the punishment room opened. Jenny blinked. The interior was brightly lit, and after the semi-darkness of the corridors, it took her eyes a few moments to adjust. At first, all she could see was blinding bright white light.

The guard gave a jerk on her lead and took her into the room. He tied her wrists behind her back. Her lead went through a ring set in the wall beside the door.

"Stand here and wait!" the hyena growled. It was easy to tell that he was in a foul mood. Jenny schooled her features, but inwardly she was elated. Maybe her problems with this hyena were ending.

The door closed behind the guard, and Jenny was left alone to await the arrival of the otter and her impending abuse.

The jaguar femfur looked around. Ever surface seemed to be pure white. There were no angular surfaces or edges in the room. Every corner was rounded. Even the door beside her was curved at the top instead of square.

In the center of the smallish room was some sort of white bench. She estimated that the base was about two feet off the floor. There was a wedge rising about sixteen inches above the base. The side facing her as nearly vertical while the far surface curved downward sharply. Every few inches were white leather straps with chrome buckles to bind her. Cuffs at each end of the bench were obviously meant for her wrists and ankles.

It appeared that the jaguar femfur would lie on top of the bench face down in a roughly kneeling position. When secured onto the wedge, she would be bent almost doubly with her back arched severely and her arms secured in front of her. That would put her ass high in the air, a very bad position at the Academy. Too many nasty things happened to slaves in that position for her liking. Once belted in, she would be going nowhere until released. There was no telling how long that would be or what would happen between now and the end of her punishment.

On the opposite side of the bench were three display shelves. Each successive shelf was set back from the lower with the upper shelf's rounded front edge even with the lower shelf's curved back. On the bottom and top shelves were seven brightly colored dildos. They were the only things in the room that were not bright white. From left to right they progressed in color from red to violet, forming two phallic rainbows. Each dildo was about seven inches long and a little over an inch in diameter. Other than their color, they appeared to be identical.

The middle shelf held a large white tube. Jenny suspected it was lubricant for the dildos. She was actually glad to see it, but she wondered if it was laced with capsaicin or worse.

Beyond the bright LED lights in the ceiling that beat down on her and a couple of hooks beside the door, there was nothing else in the room. As she waited, Jenny's attention wandered back to the dildos and bench. She wondered what was going to happen to her. She was nervous, but the hyena's problems made getting into trouble and punished well worth it.

It had to have been at least one and probably two hours before the door opened. Jenny jumped at the sound. Her mind had wandered due to the lack of anything to do and boredom. She had been on the verge of dozing off on her feet.

The otter entered and closed the door behind him. He looked Jenny up and down.

"Humph!" he chuffed somewhat critically. "At least you are obedient enough to obey some commands."

Jenny was suddenly aware that she was looking the otter in the eyes, She dropped her eyes and waited, hoping that she would not receive more punishment than she had already earned.

After several long seconds, the instructor took off his belt and loincloth and hung them from a hook beside the door. He was now even more naked than the jaguar femfur slave was.

"Turn around!" he ordered Jenny gruffly. She obeyed and felt the ropes around her wrists removed.

The otter grabbed her right bicep and took her to the bench. He positioned her at one end facing it. As she had anticipated, she was facing the nearly vertical side of the wedge atop the bench.

"Kneel!"

Jenny climbed onto to bench and knelt. The surface felt soft and giving while resilient. She guessed that there was a half-inch or so of memory foam beneath the white leather-covered surface.

"Bend over!"

Jenny bent over the wedge-shaped support and rested on her paws and knees. She had to lean forward to place her hips across the top. She discovered that the padding was thicker here, and that the top was curved into a crescent shape to hold her hips centered on top of the support. She tried not to think about that too much.

"Spread!"

Jenny spread her knees open until her calves were lying between the straps behind her. She was acutely aware of how exposed her nether regions were.

Her ankles went into the cuffs and straps went around her calves, knees and thighs. Whatever was going to happen, the otter obviously did not want her moving. That certainly did not bode well for Jenny. She fought to keep down her panic.

The otter came around front and ordered jenny, "Extend your arms and lay down on the support."

Kayla was much better suited to the severe curve of the support wedge, but Jenny, being a feline, was sufficiently limber to match her back to the curve of the wedge.

More straps went around her waist, back, biceps, and forearms. Her wrists slipped into the cuffs riveted to the bench top. She was securely fastened to the bench with no way to move anything besides her head and tail. Her breasts were uncomfortably trapped between the bench and her body, but she doubted that was going to be her major concern tonight.

The otter briefly went to his belt and took out a tail cuff from a belt pouch. The one-inch wide white-leather strap went around her tail about a foot from the top. The chrome snap attached to the ring in the back of her Academy collar.

Jenny was left looking like a cat stretching out after a nap, but it was much more likely that she was starting a sexual nightmare. She was bound so tightly that she could not move if she wished, and she suspected that she would desire to do so soon. She started counting her heartbeats to keep from panicking.

"You have the potential to be a highly desirable sex slave, Miss Jenny," the otter told the jaguar. "You certainly have the looks and stamina for it as well many other desirable attributes.

"However, you consistently underachieve and do not try very hard in your studies.

"I had hoped that you would learn to apply yourself without my intervention, but it seems my hopes were in vain. Now I have to intercede to correct your unwanted behavior, and, regrettably for you, the punishment is going to be more severe than if I had done so at the start."

Jenny could not help but think that his words were ominous. She knew how cruel even casual punishments could be at the Academy. She was likely to receive something extra special tonight.

Jenny turned her head and watched the otter go to the shelves. He removed the red dildo from the bottom shelf. He snapped open the top of the white tube and spread a viscous fluid onto the hard plastic phallus. Jenny wet her lips apprehensively, but at least she could not smell anything strong like pepper. Of course, there were plenty of moisture activated warming compounds, as she and the other sex-slaves-in-training were learning the hard way.

The otter walked behind Jenny, She felt him spread her labia. He pressed the tip of the dildo against her vaginal opening and slid the dildo deep into her cunt in one slow, smooth motion.

There was no pain. The dildo was not electrified or anything else, as far as she could tell. The lubricant did not seem to have pepper, ginger or any other irritant. It seemed that all she was receiving was a simple lubricated silicone dildo into her pussy.

Jenny hated to admit it, even to herself, but the hard cock substitute in her pussy felt good. She might not like the Academy, but she did secretly like the pure sexual pleasure that they gave her at times. Being left in a constant state of sexual frustration only heightened her desire and response to situations like this.

The otter picked up the second red dildo from the top shelf. He again lubricated it well before returning to Jenny's bottom. She felt him part her ass cheeks unnecessarily before pressing the tip of the dido against her pink anal rose. She gave a small gasp as he slowly and smoothly inserted it into her rectum. Perversely, she felt the stirring of arousal in her loins.

The otter paused for a moment. Jenny could feel him staring at the red shafts sticking out of her cunt and tail hole. She did not need to see his face to know that he was grinning. He enjoyed this type of play, as the otteress Kayla in particular was learning. Zassa and Marla probably would love to be in Jenny's current position.

Her head swiveled to the right as her instructor took the orange dildo from the bottom shelf and greased it. She frowned a bit. Where was this one going?

The otter pulled open Jenny's labia again. Her eyes grew wide as she felt the tip pressed against the back of her slit. He pushed hard, and the second dildo slid into her cunny. She felt her interior walls stretched by the second intruder. With as many times as she had been taken, even just that day, the double penetration was not very uncomfortable. It was the implications that worried her.

"There," the male otter said as he leaned down by her head. "That is not too bad, is it?"

"No, Master," Jenny replied uncertainly.

The otter laughed and gave her ass a hard slap.

"Don't worry! It is going to get a lot worse!" he told her as he stood up.

Jenny was afraid that he was right.

The instructor picked up the orange dildo from the top shelf and applied a generous coating of lubricant to it. Jenny swallowed as she waited nervously. She tried to ignore the otter's left paw grabbing the base of the red dildo in her tail hole, but there was no way to ignore the hard tip of the second silicone dildo pressing against her anal ring on her perineum side . He began to force the orange dildo into her back door entrance.

Jenny's face writhed as her anus was stretched. Desperately, she tried to relax her muscles, but her unprepared anus betrayed her and tried to close to prevent the entrance of the orange dildo. The otter had to fight to get the tip past her ass hole. Once he did, he forced it completely into her behind. He grunted as he shoved it into her butt.

When he was done, the male gave the jaguar's ass a playful swat and told Jenny, "Four down and only ten to go!"

He laughed at her groan.

"Maybe you'll do better in class next time, Miss Jenny!" he chirped happily.

Before putting the yellow dildo into her pussy, the otter gave Jenny's clit a few lascivious strokes that took her right to the edge of an orgasm. She was surprised with the pain that she had just experienced that she was so aroused, but then that was part of her training at the Academy. Her body had started to equate pain with sexual pleasure. Her cheeks burned, but still she wanted more.

The otter worked the yellow dildo into the front of her slit. She now had three dildos running along the length of her vaginal crevice going from yellow to red to orange. She felt filled already, and there were still four more of these dildos sitting on the lower shelf.

Jenny did not have much time to think about it. The otter greased up the second yellow dildo. Jenny gritted her teeth. She felt the first two dildos adjusted, and then the tip of the third pressed against her anus. She gasped repeatedly as she felt it worked into her ass. When the otter was done, a triangle of dildo bases were all that could be seen sticking out of her tail hole.

"Not bad," the otter said, but I think I need to make a couple of small adjustments."

Jenny wondered what was going to happen. She felt him grasp the bases of the three dildos in her behind. He held them for just a moment while she waited and wondered what would happen, and then he slowly turned the trio of hard shafts in her ass. Jenny gulped as she felt them move together inside her. They pressed against her anus and rectum in strange ways. She was still too new to all this sex training to have experiences like this. Still, she had to admit that it felt strangely good.

The otter released the trio of phallic devices buried in her ass and grabbed the dildos in her pussy in both paws. She felt him squeeze the bases together. The dildos slid past one another until they formed a triangular configuration in her cunny. He twisted them around until he had them positioned as he desired.

"There!" he said happily. "Much better. Now we have them pointing the right way."

Jenny realized that the apex of the dildos in her bottom pointed backwards towards her tail while the tip of the triangle in her cunt pointed forward towards her clitty. She also slowly realized that the flesh between her rectum and vagina was being pressed together very firmly between the two bunches of dildos.

"Pity we are not allowed to take photos of our slaves," the otter mused. "The view is already quite pleasant for me. I'm sure my mate would love to see it as well.

"Of course, it is only going to get better"

The otter walked around Jenny. He reached out and gently, almost affectionately, scritched behind her ears. Involuntarily, she felt a purr starting deep inside her. The academy had certainly perverted her feelings and reactions to make her happy at such a simple act of approval as a scritch, even as she was being punished and in, if not actual pain yet, considerable discomfort.

The mustelid instructor took several seconds to play with her ears. He kept staring down at her and smiling.

"But now that the preliminaries are over, we can get to the next portion of your punishment," he said.

He grinned at her expression of dismay.

The fourth dildo in the two sequences was green. She saw him take the one off the lower shelf, but he did not lubricate it. Jenny had a bad feeling about it. She turned her head and stared at the blank white wall while he took the three small steps needed to reach her bound body. She gritted her teeth and waited.

Jenny did not feel the tip of the dildo press against her flesh. For a few moments, she was confused. Then she felt pressure from all three dildos already in her cunt and realized that he was inserting the fourth dildo between the others that were already there. She gave a small cry as she felt the other dildos forced apart by the wedge between them. They pressed painfully against her interior walls and stretched her wide open. Her lips pulled back at the rising pain, but she managed not to scream as all seven inches of the dildo were inserted.

The otter murred happily at her discomfort. He ran the claw tip of his right index finger over her stretched pussy lips. Jenny was surprised how electric his touch felt.

Her small pleasure did not last long. Her instructor took the second green dildo from the top shelf. He again did not grease it, so Jenny was not surprised when she felt the three hard silicone shafts in her tail hole forced apart. Her lack of surprise did not stop her from mewing in pain. Not only were her two entrances stretched wide open, but everything between the shafts felt like it was being gripped in a vice.

Jenny could only think how worse it was going to get with six more dildos to go. This was not going to be a good night for her.

As he greased the first of the two blue dildos, Jenny looked at the otter. He was fully erect with plenty of precum dripping from his knob. She could smell the musky scent of mustelid arousal as well. She suspected that the dildos would not be the only things going into her body that night. She just hoped that she would be impaled on his much smaller shaft soon.

The jaguar fem received no reprieve. She felt the tip of the dildo press against the back of her slit.

"Eeyouch!" Jenny exclaimed as the otter forced the first inch into her cunny. The dildo both stretched her labia and pressed even harder against the back of her vagina. She exclaimed several more times, as the otter painfully pushed the dildo completely into her pussy. She felt full already, and two more dildos would be shoved into her cunt. She was not looking forward to the experience.

Jenny's attention was abruptly shifted to her ass hole as she felt the second blue dildo press against her anal ring on her vaginal side.

"Argh!" Jenny screamed as the tip of the dildo worked its way past her anus. The pressure and pain continued to build as the otter forced it deeper into her rectum. She finally broke down and started to yowl from the pain.

The otter chirruped happily.

"Have you learned your lesson, Miss Jenny?" he asked cheerfully.

"Yes, Master! yes!" she screamed in hopes that he would stop.

"Good!" the otter said happily. "In that case, I will not have to repeat this punishment.

"Will I?"

"No, Master! No!" Jenny yelled, and she meant it. She just wished that he would stop abusing her now.

"Very good, Miss Jenny! Very good. I think you have learned your lesson."

For a moment, one glorious moment, Jenny thought her punishment was over. Her face betrayed her relief and happiness at the prospect.

The otter added, "But I still have to finish this punishment."

Jenny's face fell.

The otter laughed and patted her head.

"Now, now! We cannot have you backsliding. A proper punishment will ensure that you 'study' much harder in my class!" he said with a small laugh.

Jenny dropped her head. At least there were only four more to go, she told herself. How bad could they be, she wondered.

Her answer came quickly as the otter began to insert the indigo dildo. She screeched inarticulately from the pain of the sixth dildo entering her vaginal opening. She had been mounted by ponies, even stallions, and it had not hurt as much.

Jenny barely quieted before the second indigo intruder was forced into her behind. It went towards the back, on her tail side, It was worse than the largest male member or butt plug the Academy instructors or the clients had used on her so far.

The male otter finished greasing the violet dildo while Jenny swooned from the pain. She came back to her senses as the seventh and hopefully final dildo started to spread her pussy lips.

"Gak!" she cried as she clenched her fists in pain.

It took come effort, but when he was done, the otter had all seven dildos inserted to their very base in Jenny's cunt. She was panting hard from the pain coming from her nether regions, but at least the end was in sight. Only one more to go, she thought to herself as she tried to control her fear of what that last one would be like.

The second violet dildo was greased. The otter instructor pressed the tip against her taut anal ring. Jenny gritted her teeth in anticipation of the pain.

"Yeeeeeooooooooooooooow!" Jenny exclaimed as the otter shoved the first inch of the last dildo into her ass. She continued to yowl as he worked it completely into her rectum until it and the other dildos in her bottom were buried to their bases.

Jenny was almost fainting from the pain, but she grinned just a bit. All fourteen dildos were in. It felt like she was being split in two, but she had survived her punishment.

The jaguar looked up as the otter leaned down until his head was even with hers. He smiled and asked sweetly, "Comfy, Miss Jenny?"

Alarm bells went off in the back of her head. There had to be something more that this male was planning, but she could not tell what it was.

Jenny licked her lips and replied, "Yes, Master."

"Good!"

The otter stood. His erection came into view. Precum was flowing freely from the tip and pooling on the hard floor. She thought for sure that he was going to force her to suck him off or do something else, but instead he walked around behind her. She could feel him grasp the base of the dildos buried in her butt and squeeze them together. They formed a hexagonal shape somewhat more than three inches across. He repeated the process with the dildos in her cunt. She was surprised to feel some of the pressure inside her body relieved.

"Now for the fun part!" the otter said.

Jenny suddenly felt the urge to panic. It was all that she could do to control her fears.

He chirped a couple of times before adding, :Well, at least for me. You? Maybe not so much."

He laughed at the look of horror on the jaguar fem's face.

Jenny felt her instructor press the base of each of the fourteen dildos. At first, nothing happened, but after a few moments, she first felt and then heard a buzzing. One by one, the vibrators in the dildos came to life.

The otter knelt in front of Jenny.

"Enjoy!" he told her before starting to slowly walk around her bound body.

The vibrations in her cunt and ass rose steadily. At first, it produced a pleasant stimulation. She mewed a bit and instinctively started to try to clench down on the dildos. It was amazing how horny she was starting to feel after all that had happened and the pain that she was still experiencing. Still, she moaned in pleasure, just as the Academy wanted.

The jaguar cried out as an orgasm ran through her body. She looked at the otter. he had not told her that she could not cum, but that was meaningless. She could receive additional punishment.

The otter saw her look of concern and scritched behind her ears again.

"Oh, don't worry. Miss jenny." he told her. "You can have as many climaxes as you want tonight."

Ominously, he added, "In fact, I insist that you do."

As time passed, the vibrations grew stronger and stronger. Even though the dildos were completely buried within her body, the room was filled with a loud buzzing sound. The buzz was accompanied by pleased otter chirps as the instructor watched Jenny start to be over-stimulated and writhe in sexual torment.

Jenny thought that the dildos would drive her mad. She had never been so physically stimulated in the past. The vibrations coursed through her lower torso and set off plenty of sexual pleasure centers. The portion of her body trapped between the two sets of dildos was particularly ravaged. Throughout it all, Jenny could only scream with each forced orgasm.

Just when she thought she would blackout, things changed. She felt the dildos begin to quiet. They subsided to a mere purr. She silently hoped that her sexual torture was over.

Jenny's hopes that her torment was over were soon dashed. The otter stood in front of her. He looked down at her and smiled.

"I wouldn't get too comfortable, Miss Jenny. You see, this is the lull before the storm, as you will soon learn," he told her.

She watched as his right paw closed around his erection. He began to gently stroke his pink shaft.

"This is very simple. The dildos will randomly activate and deactivate. With that many in you, it is going to be rather extreme," he told the quailing jaguar.

"The punishment will continue until I am satisfied. While I am waiting for that, I intend to have some fun.

"Open wide, Miss Jenny."

Inwardly, Jenny groaned, but she obediently opened her mouth wide. The buzz in her butt increased suddenly, and she gasped. As she lay there defenseless, the otter quickly pawed himself to orgasm. His load shot across the space between his cock and her muzzle to land on her face and in her mouth.

The punishment continued for what seemed like an eternity to Jenny. Despite the many straps holding her in place, she somehow managed to wriggle her ass back and forth, as the powerful vibrations ebbed and flowed though her lower body. Her cries and writhing were rewarded with more loads of otter jism deposited on not only her face but also her ass and surrounding area.

The otter was known among the sex-slaves-in-training both for his prowess and for his stamina. He had been known to take all of the members of entire class during the course of instruction. Now he had Jenny alone, and he seemed to have no end of sperm to shower on her.

Orgasm after orgasm shot through Jenny as the dildos did their work. the Academy had apparently perfected some arcane sequence, because there was nothing that Jenny could do to stop them. All she could do was scream incoherently.

Eventually, Jenny's voice started to fail. The otter shot one last load that landed between her eyes before turning off the dildos.

"Have you learned your lesson, Miss Jenny?" the otter said cheerfully.

"Jenny tried to answer, but all she could do was croak.

"No?" the otter asked with feigned surprise.

Desperately, Jenny shook her head yes.

"And are you going to be a good student now? Are you going to apply yourself to your studies as you should?" he asked.

Jenny again shook her head yes.

"Good!" he said happily.

The tone of his voice and body language changed abruptly.

"Because if you do not," the otter said ominously, "you are coming back here to spend the night. And every time that you pass out, I will use smelling salts to wake you up and continue the punishment.

"Is that perfectly clear, Miss Jenny?" the instructor demanded.

Jenny croaked and shook her head yes, trying her best to make the otter understand that she had learned her lesson.

"Good!" he repeated. "I hate to do the same thing twice. "

He leaned down and gave jenny a jaunty wink.

"I prefer to try new things each time!'

He laughed at her look of horror.

The otter chirped happily as he unbound Jenny. The silent dildos remained in her ass and pussy as the otter dressed. She wondered if he expected her to rise and walk back to the kennels, or if she was to be left like this overnight.

Once the otter was dressed, he tied her paws behind her back again. Mercifully, he started pulling dildos out of Jenny. She nearly collapsed as the pain was relieved.

When the last one was removed, the otter stepped back and ordered her to her feet. With great difficulty, she managed to stand. The otter clipped her lead back on her collar and led her from the room.

During the trip to the kennels, Jenny got many looks from the clients, staff and even other slaves. Her cum covered body was quite the sight. Most appeared to attribute her bowlegged walk and gaping orifices to being used repeatedly and never dreamed of what had actually happened. Only knowing grins from some of the staff revealed an appreciation of what had happened to the jaguar.

When they reached the kennels, the otter turned the lights on. The rest of her coffle - Trouble, Marla and Kayla - were inside, bedded down in their small cages. They must have been out most of the night as well as none were asleep yet. She could see the shock and even anger in their eyes at the sight of her jism drenched body and face.

The otter turned to Jenny and ordered her, "Present!"

Jenny's cheeks burned, but she knew better than to disobey a direct order from an instructor. She quickly turned around, spread her legs as far as she could, raised her tail high, and bent forward.

The jaguar could hear the gasps as her gaping cunny and tail hole were placed on full display to her friends. Each was a dark, two-inch-plus diameter hole.

"Miss jenny was not particularly good at her studies again today," the otter said in a stentorian voice. "She has seen the error of her ways. I hope that her suffering will be an inspiration for all of you to try harder."

Through her legs, jenny was able to see the otter staring directly at Kayla.

"If not," the instructor said, "I will be happy to correct your attitudes as well."

To emphasize his point, the otter ran his right index finger around the rim of Jenny's anus. She screamed in pain as he inserted his left index finger as well and pulled her badly abused tail hole apart.

"I trust that Miss Jenny's example will be sufficient," he concluded.

He undid Jenny's wrists and put her in her cage. Normally, the slightly claustrophobic jaguar would have balked, but tonight she scrambled into her cage and curled up in the corner immediately.

"There is to be no talking tonight. If there is, all four of you will be whipped," the otter told the four femfurs.

Without another word, the otter left, turning out the lights as he exited. n the darkness, Jenny quietly cried from her pain.

Worse though was the secret knowledge that deep down she secretly craved the dildo induced sexual stupor again. She could not believe how much the Academy had changed her.

Jenny laid thinking about it until exhaustion finally took its toll and she slept. Tomorrow would be another day of training and her body knew she would need her strength.