Tales of an Enslaved Foxytaur 2 Training begins.
#2 of Tales of enslaved Foxytaurs
I want to thank Solar who is the author of the Pokebrothel series here
on Yiffstar for letting me use a variation of the Exercise machine that
he had Brax on in Chapter 7 of that series for this. Thanks for the
inspiration Solar. Also real life demands a lot of my attention in
various ways, I am sorry it took so damn long to get this written and
posted, that and I wanted to give it serious work and make it good
instead of mindless smut. I have a large number of stories both in the
works, and a novel I am trying to write under my real name. I want and
need more then just mindless smut and graphic sex in my real name,
something I can show my kids if and when I get married and have them,
that I can be proud of.
I want to encourage anyone to email me with comments and suggestions
for possible story ideas and twists via the system here on yiffstar, I
prolly won't respond as my only link to the web is at a library and the
This story contains strong elements of N/C and rape. It also has child
pregnancy and some abuse, nothing seriously brutal though. I got a
number of requests asking for details on how Jayen exactly got
pregnant, I had planned to go into detail about that in this chapter.
The world to answer some questions has elements of high magic and
technology with both blended into one. I have also decided that if in a
series I'm writing I ever get a 4 or lower in a ranking score out of
ten I'll more then likely quit writing for that series as I quickly
grow board with my own erotica. Please enjoy Tales of an Enslaved
Foxytaur 2: Training Begins.
Tales of an Enslaved Foxytaur 2
Training Begins
By S343 Guilty Spark
Triss awoke from his erotic dream, he felt a pressure in his chest as
he opened his eyes looking around not recognizing where he was. As he
shot up a weight on his chest slowed him, looking down to see his
breasts brought back his memory from last night as he gasped feeling
his breast's were a bit sore, more swollen then sore. He reached up to
feel his nipples as the pink nubs stuck out of his fur and as he ran
his fingers over them white milk escaped from them, and figured it was
time to stop thinking of himself as a male.
"Your over full with milk," a soft feminine voice spoke. "Tammy will be
in to drain your milk in a few minutes, Master will drink your first
milk." Triss nodded looking around at Tawna and then looked around
at the kennel. It was then that she heard the door open and in came
that same she male elf from last night. She was carrying a breast pump
and harness. Tammy was very formal, "Please lift your arms up over your
head." Triss did as asked no point in trying to get out of her new life
now. As her arms were lifted this had the effect of pulling her heavy
breasts up. Tammy now held the large breast covered up and placed them
right over the front half of her tits. Her nipples and areola now fit
into a hole.
She blushed profusely after willingly allowing herself to be enslaved,
transformed into a she male, bound in chastity, and she was now to be
milked like a cow. The cups cradled her flesh like a bra as Tammy
placed the harness strap over her shoulders and Triss could now feel
her breasts being supported as the clasp in back was connected. Tubes
ran from the nipple area and Tammy put them into a basin to
collect her milk and turned on the milking machine. She gasped as she
felt the cups around her breasts start a massaging motion. A light
suction on her nipples helped pull the milk out of her breasts.
Triss gasped at exactly how wonderful the milking was. The effect
caused her sheath to swell inside the chastity tube in an uncomfortable
attempt to erect. She reached down to cradle her breasts as she felt
Tammy reach down to unlock her cock. The latch between her balls came
undone as Tammy's skilled hands gently pushed her nuts through the ring
one at a time. Gasping as she felt that tube slip out of her cum slit
as the tube left her sheath. This caused her to erect almost instantly,
she clamped down her anal ring and then felt the plug in her ass. She
had completely forgotten about it.
Now that her cock was erect Tammy leaned down to lick her cock head
causing the organ to jump with how sensitive it had become. Pulling
away Tammy went over to a cage as Tawna opened it up pulling out her
three cubs. Tammy brought one over to Triss and set it at her belly
and with a loud gasp she felt the cub's tiny hands reach for her cock
and pulled it right into it's mouth. Her lack of orgasm from last
night, combined with the milking of her breasts, almost sent her over
the edge instantly. The cub had it's tongue licking into her cum slit
as deep as it could licking her precum up. Her small muzzle over her
cock head sucking and chewing with her gums did it.
With a strangled yelp Triss felt her balls tighten, as her cock swelled
in the cub's mouth she readied her self for her meal. Triss yipped out
as her cock spurted her seed into the cub's mouth as she eagerly drank
her salty protein breakfast down. Triss was over come with pure
pleasure, she had never considered having sex with cubs before. As her
orgasm died down she panted out as the young cub kept suckling on her
tender flesh, eager to get more 'milk' from her cock. The cubs hands
ran up and down her shaft as it started to go flaccid, but the touches
on her flesh made her erect a second time.
Moans from Tammy and Tawna, got her attention as they too were allowing
the cubs to cock nurse. Tammy also gave a couple of "Ow" remarks as she
tried to get the cub to stop biting her cock. Now she knew where Tammy
got those scars on her cock. She tried to relax herself to allow her
pleasure to build to another orgasm. Looking around the room she saw it
was not with out apparel, the wall held a picture of their owner and
Master. He was smiling. There was a Bathroom off to the side in a
separate room and there was a window that was open. There were bars on
it though as if to remind them of their status as slaves.
There was a dresser, and on it was a television of all things. She also
took note of a computer with a screen saver of a wolftaur fucking a
vixentaur. Triss gasped as she could feel her balls begin to tighten
once more as Tawna asked, "Care to watch the breeding channel?" Triss
gasped and nodded as Tawna turn the TV on, and then to channel 49. On
it held
a room with a number of large black iron doors. There were foxes behind
them but she couldn't see much. Triss focused on the cub as she yipped
out, providing the young cub a second helping of her cum, just as Tammy
and Tawna came.
As Triss focused on the room and the large TV It had a bench and two
chains hanging down. The sound of a female sobbing, came as the tv
switched to a door opening as her master came in half dragging a young
vixentaur behind him. Two more wolftaurs followed, they were younger
and snow white like their Master. The vixen was half sobbing, half
begging, "Please let me go home to my daddy!" Tears were streaming down
her face as she was roughly forced to the bench, her arms were bound
behind her back. Once she was over it. The young wolftaurs began to
attach chains to her forelegs. "Alright boys, make sure they won't come
free."
They spoke up, "Right Dad." The vixentaur pleaded as she was no match
for their combine strength as they over powered her. Triss looked as
the camera switched as it focused in the vixen's front as her Master
fondled her small breasts. She was small and was no older then 13 at
the oldest. As her master smiled cruelly, "Your father sold you to me."
he smiled cruelly as the vixen cried and pleaded. Finally it cut to a
shot of her hind quarters. The young wolftaur cubs who may have been
fourteen, now had yanked up her tail showing her pussy. Her cunt had
been shaved to show her puffy red lips wet and it was clear she was in
heat.
Now the two placed a belt over her hips and then buckled it in place.
She could move a bit but was not going get free with out help. The two
now bound her tail off to the side as then placed a dildo at her cunny
and turned the toy on, it made her squeal as they collected her juice
and then began to shove the toy into her tail hole. This made her cry
out in pain as they pushed the long thick toy into her ass. A shot of
her face came up showing her head lifted up with tears streaming down
her cheeks and she yowled out in pain. The scene of her abuse continued
as The cubs placed a belt through a ring on the dildo and then buckled
it in place, fastening it with a pad lock.
Triss could feel her cock stir in the cubs hands as she watched the
vixen be tormented. She would be able to enjoy the show before her next
orgasm. She had been so entranced she had not noticed Tammy coming up
to unhook her milking bra now that her breast were empty. She turned
her eyes to the TV as the vixen was having her hands freed and then
bound to the chains forcing them into the air. And her
Masters stepped away. The vixentaur struggled in her bonds. She could
move but was unable to free herself as her master put a bowl up under
her pussy. He leaned down to give her folds a lick or two before he
left.
Once they left she thrashed around in her bonds a bit, struggling in
her bonds as their master's voice came on the TV and in the room
stated, "Now this slave will be bred, and impregnated. As stated her
own father sold her into bondage. He will be watching his little girl
be bred as he fucks her younger sister. This female slave will also be
able to watch her daddy as he watches her. And you will be able to
watch them both on your TV." As that was said a small screen came up in
the corner of the screen covering a quarter of the screen showing an
older foxtaur tod licking and playing with a younger vixen who was also
crying but gagged.
Then one of the doors behind the vixentaur opened and out came a
foxtaur tod. Along his wrists and ankles had cuffs on, attached to
those cuffs were chains as he stretched them to get to the vixentaur.
He was older and larger as the chains held more then enough slack that
allowed him to hop up and mount his vixen. The tod utterly consumed
with the need to mate, ignored the pleas of the vixentaur as she
struggled in vain. His hips hunched wildly before the vixen screamed
out as his cock hit home and began humping. A camera showed the tod's
cock enter into the vixen and popped her cherry as he panted out,
grabbing and holding her breasts.
Triss didn't have time to watch the show as she heard her name called
and turned her head to see a young male foxtaur no older then 13
standing naked at the door, "Triss, Master Whiteclaw wishes you to join
him now." Triss sighed as the young tod came in to collect the basin
holding her milk. She took note how his tail was held up high, allowing
full view of his tailhole and balls. She then lifted up her tail so she
was exposed also. She also saw that his belly was bulging a bit and
asked, "Are you pregnant?"
"Yes." he said unashamedly. He had been born in this place he knew no
other life then as a sex slave, "This will be my second cub. I was
knocked up first when I was 10." She smiled feeling the need to go to
the bathroom and to get cleaned up, but her master had summoned her.
She took note how his back hips swayed back and forth as she began to
attempt the same motion only partially successful, she would need
proper training. She was lead down the hall, into the main house and
into a room that had her Master and Jayen.
Her cock got hard seeing her Master brutally fucking Jayen. Jayen was
laying on her side as her wolftaur Master stood above her pounding at
her tender tail hole with his big cock. Jayen was also bound and gagged
with a ring gag, her forelegs bound together and her hind legs bound
with a spreader bar between them and her left leg held in the air to
fully expose her large baby belly, chastity bound cock sheath and
balls. Her master growled out as he finally took notice of Triss and
barked, "Lick our nuts slave!" Triss obediently trotted up, as she laid
down behind them as the strong smell of a vixen's arousal and a male's
lust filled her nose a she inhaled it deeply before she extended her
tongue and began to to lick at her master's furry orbs. Triss was
impressed with the level of changes to Jayen's body.
Despite the rape, Jayen's body was enjoying this and was near her
orgasm. Jayen didn't recognize the new vixentaur as she felt her hot
breath on her nuts as she struggled not to orgasm. For the last seven
months the wolftaur had forced her into more and more humiliating
ordeals. Suddenly when she felt that tongue try and wrap around her
swollen nuts she gave a strangled yelp as her master forced his
softball sized knot past her anal ring and into her bowels. There was
nothing she could do as she felt her master's cock throb swell and then
send the first spurt of fiery hot cum splash into her bowels. That's
all it took for her own cock to swell as much as it could inside the
cage that had been placed on her sheath as punishment for trying to
assert her masculinity with the Master's one of sons.
Her balls tightened, as she gave a heavy sob just before her master
forced his muzzle to her and forced a French kiss as his tongue pushed
into her passively fighting to find hers. She could feel the hot cum
rush from her balls up her shaft and then down the outside through a
special tube behind her and her cum spurted out behind her balls
splashing her nuts and her Master's nuts as the tongue probed all her
pleasure spots. Jayen sobbed out wondering what she had done to be
enslaved, stripped of her masculinity and then to top it all off be
altered so she could get pregnant, which she could feel the cub inside
her belly wiggle through the rough tail fuck.
Triss took her sweet time as she kept licking at the fur covering their
nuts as Jayen's sobs could be heard once more. Triss eagerly licked up
the cum using the experience she had with Jayen before his
enslavement. She probed all the secret spots she knew Jayen had, she
had been able to make Jayen cum once just by licking his nuts, she
wondering if she could do so again. She enjoyed the taste of her Vixen
seed as she nosed and eagerly lapped up the salty mess as her Master's
thrusting slowed. Then as she stopped licking Jayen's balls she
suddenly came a second time, Triss started to clean this next load of
vixen cum up from her Master's balls, before she asked, "Master may I
suck on these wonderful nuts?"
Their Master growled out in pleasure as he felt his vixen tighten her
anal ring and cum a second time. He panted out slowly responded to
Triss's question as he nodded, "Yes Triss, you may suck our balls
clean, and use your hands too." Jayen turned away hearing Triss' name
as she
turned away from her master ashamed and nearly fully broken. She felt
pity for Triss thinking the subby tod had been enslaved like she had,
not knowing Triss submitted willingly and would be spared the most
extreme humiliating tortures she had endured to break her will. The tod
she had once been shattered and broken. There was only one last thing
needed to utterly destroy the final resistance she had at being a
vixen, and that would take giving birth. Very few male's forcibly
enslaved, turned into she male sex slaves would still think of
themselves as male once they gave birth through their ass hole. She
moaned feeling Triss fondle and start to suck their balls clean of cum.
Once Triss was done sucking on the spurting cum as it came out of
Jayen's chastity toy, she gave both of their balls some more cleaning
licks and
kissed them, before she heard her Master speak. "Triss let me
feel your belly, I need to see if your womb is fully developed now."
"Yes Master," she said getting up and walked up so the wolftaur could
inspect her transformed body. "I also need to go to the bathroom, and
with your permission get cleaned up," she spoke. Triss' voice had also
been altered she now had the tone and voice of a vixen she smiled as
she stood in a position that allowed her master to run his hands up
over her hips. She could feel a warmth to his touch as his hands ran
up under her belly and even touched her cock and balls.
"Perfectly formed. Present your ass to me." She nodded and turned so
her rear was to her master Whiteclaw. She felt him toy with the plug in
her ass, without warning the plug thrust forward allowing it now to be
safely removed. As he pulled the device out he said, "You may go to
your cell and get cleaned up, then report back here once you are dry
and groomed
so I can give you your training regiment. Now before you leave pour me
a glass of your milk and hand it to me."
Triss felt some pressure on her bowels set free now that the plug was
out of her, she smiled walking over to the pitcher that held her milk
and slowly poured a tall glass for her master. She wondered what her
milk tasted like as she turned around in the big room and saw Jayen
with her eyes closed and tears streaming down her cheeks in utter
humiliation. Still Triss had to ask something that had just occurred to
her. "Master I have photos of my family that I'd like to gather if
permitted..." She was interrupted before she could speak the rest of
her mind.
"I have people at your place packing everything you own up for storage.
Some of the smaller items and pictures will be brought here for when
you earn your own cell. Now go get cleaned up." and he took a big drink
of Triss' first milk as she bowed to him and left to room heading back
for her cell. Along the way she spotted a window and on a chance she
looked out side and saw maybe 12 slaves ranging from 12 to 40 years of
age she guessed. Four males, and maybe eight females perhaps some were
she males she couldn't tell. What she could tell was they were all to
some degree pregnant. The yard was very large and had cubs of various
ages all running and playing with balls, and various toys with the
elder furs watching them. She smiled and headed back to her cell, only
making
one mistake and opened the wrong door.
As she looked in she gasped seeing that same female wolftaur and
she male vixentaur from the Slave Bar, the pair that was on the stage.
The vixen was laying on a rug as her mistress rested on a couch with
her rear to the vixen's face. The vixen was busy sucking away at a
strap-on dildo she was wearing as she used a dildo to fuck her slave's
ass firmly. The wolftaur bitch panted out as she saw the unknown slave.
"Yes slave?" she said growling out as her orgasm approached.
"I was looking for Tawna's and my cell mistress," she said, seeing the
gold arm bands the female wolftaur had on her upper arms to indicate
her status as a master slave trainer here.
"Next cell over," she said pumping her hips so the dildo fucked her
slave's mouth. Triss nodded and left for the proper room at once after
closing the door.
The ranks of masters were Copper, the Apprentice. These were just
inducted into the life of being a dominant master and slave trainer,
and were often allowed to train slaves under the watchful eye
of one who held a silver band or higher. Bronze, were those that had
completed at least a six month to a year (dependant on the age of the
persons in training) under the watchful eye of another master and had
completed a number of tests on bondage safety and first aid. These
persons could begin training slaves bound for the auction block for
public sales.
Silver was the color of slavers, they went out and seduced those
hapless furs who would be forced into a period of bondage at any of the
five thousand world wide Whiteclaw slave ranches. They could use any
method that would not injure the victim from seduction to abduction,
even offering to buy young furs from their families. Then they went
about finding the slave's weaknesses and used them to break their will.
they also scouted young furs who would fit the role of a master. After
breaking 20 slaves a silver band was graduated to an Electrum band.
Those who had The Electrum band were enforcers, they ensured the
dominants, regardless of rank didn't injure or severally over punish
any slaves.
After all just because they were slaves didn't mean they should be
tortured without limit, and damaged goods didn't perform well. Gold
Bands were master trainers, those who had enslaved hundreds of people
and furs, and could break a slave's will quickly. They also held the
second highest responsibilities such as buying food and supplies for
the slave ranches and checking the backgrounds of potential buyers.
Just because
they sold slaves didn't mean they were willing to sell to just anyone.
Those who had the Platinum band were the Overseers, they made sure
everything went smoothly, and presided as judges over crimes other
Masters may have performed, and had the power to over rule any
punishment a slave may get for a lesser or harsher one. Slaves held one
of two roles at the ranches, Breeders and Sale Slaves. Breeder slaves
were those who were enslaved, either through force, or willing
submission. These slaves were never sold because they had known
freedom, and might try to escape. These slaves normally ranged from 13
- 20 years of age, prime for breeding. Depending on the enslaving
master/mistress, or needs of the ranch will determine what is done to
the slave.
Females were often forced into breeding as soon as they enter their
next heat. Magical treatment allows them to give birth according to who
was bred to them, a female tigress, mated with a male elf will give
birth to a pure elf child. Male breeders are often locked in chastity
to prevent unplanned breeding and to keep them in a state of constant
arousal, also under going a magical treatment to allow them to get
pregnant and give birth to a child of their race regardless of the
sire's race. Those either forced or tricked into slavery are kept
locked away tightly and seldom see much freedom. Those who willingly
submit to slavery are granted more freedom and even allowed to return
home to visit friends and family, some are even allowed to work as
hookers and prostitutes.
Getting to the door Triss saw the number 'WS233' on it and took it to
memory. As she opened the door the smell of food hit her nose. Bacon,
eggs, toast, orange juice, milk. Her belly growled as she licked her
lips entering she saw a low set table with Tawna eating from her own
plate, "Ah Triss I made breakfast for you, you'll need it but first
your daily medication." Tawna said handing a small cup with five pills
in it.
"Medication?" she asked taking the cup and looking at the dose not sure
whether to take it or not.
"It's some mega vitamins, hormonal controllers, and an aphrodisiac.
It's to help control your body's new hormones from the internal
changes Master Whiteclaw made to you so your system doesn't go into
shock. To
increase your energy level, fill out your coat making it more
luxurious, your milk more nutritious, and increase your sexual
arousal." Triss nodded as she hesitated taking it. "It's better then
having daily injections for not taking it like a good slave, some of
which will be in yours breasts."
Triss gulped down the pills without hesitation, she vividly remembered
the injections she got into her breasts and did not wish to repeat it
every day. Tawna handed her a glass of Juice as she moved behind Triss
as she washed down her medication. Tawna sniffed Triss' rear some as
she stroked her cock, sheath, and balls and smiled, "I smell master
Whiteclaw's scent upon you, Where did he find you?"
"The Slave Bar. I followed him back here after he fucked me." Triss
gasped as she felt a lick to her cock as Tawna played with it.
"I see, I need to replace your chastity tube now. The Slave Bar is one
of his favorite hunting grounds," she said to Triss as she slowly and
carefully slid the inner tube up Triss' urethra, taking care not
to do it too fast as she slid the metal tube over her cock and gave a
pinch to her cock once the tube was covering it. Once Triss' cock
had retreated back into her sheath her balls went back through the
ring and it was once more locked into place.
Triss had begun eating trying to ignore her cock as it was forced back
in it's prison. "Tawna do you know what my slave training will
involve?" she asked taking a big bite of eggs.
"Yes, I'll be in charge of a good deal of your sexual training, but
will also include chores such as cooking, cleaning, housework of all
sorts.
There will also be manners training, movement training, and stamina
training, and pain threshold training. As a she male you are not
allowed to act like a male unless you earn it," Tawna explained as
she put a tube up Triss' chastity tube and began to squirt a gel into
the cramped
space as it was forced into her tight sheath. "This will help your cock
stay clean, as it will be required for the next few weeks."
Triss gave a yip as she felt the cool gel slide into her sheath and
coat her cock as she ate all her breakfast and felt sated despite the
small portions for a taur. Then she remembered she had been shrunk down
in size. "Ah I see, um, I need to go to the bathroom and could really
use a shower now." She said as the pressure in her bladder and now her
bowels was growing more insistent.
Tawna nodded, "This way." she said getting up and headed into her
bathroom. Triss eagerly got up and followed her. Once Triss got in she
was amazed at the size, over double the space her old apartment had for
its bathroom, and it was equipped mainly for taurs. It had a squat
toliet made for taurs to sit on. The bathtub was set into the floor
and made to be walked into and had fur dryers on the walls, and
grooming supplies.
"Um how do I pee in this thing?" Triss asked embarrassed as the insides
of her ears turned red. Tawna smiled and leaned over to kiss Triss on
the nose getting and even brighter blush now.
"Well squat like your about to take a crap and with a forepaw reach
down and pull your balls forward and hold them. It'll take a while for
you to empty your bladder the first few times." she smiled as she
exited and Triss began the process of relearning how to use the
bathroom again. It took Triss about twenty minutes to empty both her
bladder and bowels. Thankfully the room had a large supply of wet
wipes.
She flushed the toilet just has Tawna came back in with some tubing and
a big dildo. "Time for your enemas." Triss moaned seeing the fleshy
shaped dildo, Triss loved enemas. She nodded seeing it was almost the
size of a baseball bat, semi-flexible, soft like a real cock, and
roughly twelve inches long and every bit as fat as a real baseball bat.
A tube ran from the back of the dildo as she watched her trainer hook
the
nozzle up to the shower head and then turn it on as she adjusted the
temperature to just above normal foxtaur body temp. She watched the
water spew out the tip like it was pissing, once Tawna cut the flow and
picked up a bottle of anal ease she turned around and eagerly lifted
her tail as she felt a tingle in her cock as it made it's self more
known.
Triss' cock throbbed as she felt the gel on the inside of her
cock was arousing her a lot. She felt Tawna's fingers probe her tail
hole covered in the slick lube as she moaned out as they suddenly
pushed deep inside her anal ring. Triss yipped out as she clamped her
tail hole down on those finger reflexively push back on them making
Tawna smile and chuckle. "Eager little slut aren't you?"
"Oh yes please don't tease me mistress, fuck me with that dildo hard
and fast."
Tawna was more then willing to comply, she placed the tip of the dildo
at her anus and began to slowly work it in. Triss may have been able to
safely take a dildo of this size before, but now being smaller in form
it was harder to get her anal passage to open wide enough. Tawna smiled
watching Triss push back on the dildo. Triss was pushing hard trying to
use her anal muscles like she was trying to push it out. Triss leaned
against the wall of the bathroom to brace her self as the dildo slowly
pushed her anal ring open. The pleasant burn she felt made her bound
cock throb and pulse in her chastity device.
Tawna's cock was already fully erect as she took her time feeding the
dildo into her new play mate and reaching up to help pull the skin
around Triss' anal ring apart and then with a thrust Tawna pushed it
the final part in. Triss yelped as she felt Tawna pull her anal ring
open some and then forced the dildo into her ass. She thrush her hips
back as she helped Tawna force a good six inches of that toy into her
bowels.
Triss began to rock her hind legs back and forth on the toy as Tawna
fucked her with it, before long over ten inches were thrusting in and
out of the new she male. Triss leaned against the bathroom wall as she
moaned out, feeling her cock throb angrily trying to erect in her metal
clad home.
She moaned out feeling the need to cum hard. Tawna increased her
pleasure suddenly as she angled the dildo to stroke that one spot to
further stimulate her prostate. Triss yelped out as her pleasure
increased as she finally begged, "Please Mistress take off my chastity
tube and stroke me to orgasm, I need it so bad."
"I can't, I've been instructed to train you to orgasm in it," Tawna
told her. She was surprised at Triss her reaction was this strong, she
knew
Triss was a willing slave. But even those who willingly submitted to
life as a sex slave here seldom settled into the role this quickly. She
could smell Triss' scent. It was that of an aroused vixentaur nearly in
heat. A side effect of Triss' transformation was she was about to enter
into a false heat which increased her arousal as she whimpered out,
"Please just once mistress?"
"I'll be punished, but I can help you. Think back to the most erotic
time you've ever had Triss, that will help you orgasm." Triss felt
Tawna increase the rate of the fucking as Triss let her mind wander
back to when she was 14 years old. Triss had been such a randy young
tod as she thought back to her first experience with bondage...
Triss swallowed hard as he felt the last of his cuffs being latched
before the padlock was snapped into place, his cock was hanging fully
erect and below the bench his lower body was resting on. He looked
around the cabin room at the various wolftaurs, both male and female
who were his friends here. He wasn't sure exactly how he'd let Carlos
talk him into this bondage gang bang for his birthday. The wolftaur
Carlos came up to Triss and asked, "Are you sure you want to go through
with this? Because we won't stop until every one of us is fully sated.
We can do it without bondage."
Triss moaned out as he felt fingers covered in lube pushs deeply into
his anal passage and begin to finger fuck the tod. He glanced over his
shoulder to see a big female wolftaur with soft brown fur and a grey
under belly lubing him up as a camera moved in to get a close up shot
of the finger fuck. She was Carlos' eldest sister, nearly thirty years
old.
Triss was bound in a very nifty way that allowed him good movement, but
kept him helpless and at their mercy. In all there were twelve
wolftaurs
including Carlos, seven males, five females, and each would fuck him
five or six times. "Do it Carlos!" he yipped.
Carlos nodded as he pulled a muzzle-less and earless hood up and began
to fit it over Triss' head. Once in place the hood had drawstrings
that allowed it to be tightened in place completely blinding the tod.
He moaned out as the game was about to begin as Carlos asked, "Now
vixen, how will you tell us when you're in pain or need a break, and
why?"
Triss yelped out as those fingers left his ass and he got a harsh slap
on his right flank, the first of many to come this night. Once he
composed himself he yipped out "If I am in pain or need help I am to
yell Safeword, or else No one will heed me if I cry out for some one to
stop, or say no, Master!"
Carlos smiled as the camera caught that and nodded, "Now let the game
begin." Triss yelped as he felt fingers take a hold of his cock and
hold it firmly, he felt something being pressed at his cum slit as he
asked, "What's Thaaaaa!" he cried out as he felt something slide down
his urethra roughly halfway as he felt a condom like sheath being
rolled over his cock.
The sheath rolled over his entire cock right to his sheath as Carlos
explained it's purpose. "It's a hollow catheter attached to a PVC
cock tube. That is connected to a hose that will direct your cum into a
bowl for collection. Once we're done with you, your going to lick every
drop of cum from that bowl. Let us know if you need to piss and we'll
allow you to pee and change tubes. Now here are some Hot Poppers."
Triss gasped out as he felt Carlos start to feed him some of those
magical aphrodisiac candies, five pieces in all, these would both keep
him erect for hours and speed up the production of his semen.
Triss was bound quite helplessly, his entire safety and well being
depended on his friends now. He was bound very nicely, his lower body
was supported by a padded bench beneath his body that could easily
support his weight and the weight of some 350 - 400 pound adult male
wolftaur too. His legs were bound off to the sides to about six inch
length of chains. These chains would allow his body to squirm and
wriggle freely. His arms bound to two poles at his side would allow him
to raise or lower his upper body freely for when some one was to use
his muzzle for their pleasure.
Fear and excitement ran through him as he heard the dice rattle across
the table, the bondage game was very simple, everyone here rolled four
die, three six sided dice and one ten sided. Whoever rolled the highest
with the six sided dice went first, then the Ten sided decided what was
done to Triss, roll even you fucked his ass, roll odd they used his
muzzle to get off. They could do other things too but the rolls made,
ensured Triss never knew what to expect. Once every one had had their
first turn it would start over again. The goal was simple, make Triss
orgasm as many times as possible before he passed out from pleasure
overload.
The Dice rattled and after a minute or so as a bark came out, "I'm
first you little bitch," John said aloud, "And I'm gonna tie your bitch
ass this time." With that he began mounting the young male. John could
be brash and tough but he could also be extremely gentle, he would
never want to hurt Triss but he had a thing for young furs. He grunted
as he hopped up on the tod, and he carefully lined his cock up with
Triss' tailhole. Triss moaned out as he felt the hot tip of John's cock
pressing at his tail hole and pushed down on his bowels to allow easy
entry for the massive cock.
Triss moaned out as he felt John's cock head press at his tail hole
before finally the cock head popped in his anal passage. John grunted
out as he positioned his legs, and pushes his entire cock up into
Triss' ass in one firm stroke. His knot rested on the out side of his
tight teen hole as some more dice where rolled and a female said,
"Good,
I want him to lick my pussy clean then." Soon triss felt and smelled a
yummy thing placed to his lips and nose. The wolftaur bitch's pussy was
well fucked and filled with cum, Triss opened his muzzle and with a
grunt from a hard fuck from John started to lick and suck her honeyed
pussy clean stroking over her clit ring with his skilled tongue....
****
Tawna panted out as she slammed the dildo in and out of Triss' tight
hole, her own cock throbbed as she held the toy by the handle and
pumped up the dildo's knot. Finally she began applying constant
pressure on the dildo to force the knot into Triss' anal passage. Tawna
picked up a vibrator seeing how close she was to orgasm and applied the
buzzing toy right on the chastity tube where the underside of her cock
head was.
For Triss it was the final push as she gave out a strangled yip, as
Tawna forced the grapefruit sized knot into her bowels. Tawna hit the
shower button that caused the dildo to swell and then begin spurting
hot water into Triss' bowels simulating the dildo's orgasm. Triss was
overwhelmed by all the pleasure and finally, despite the trappings of
the chastity tube, had her first orgasm. Her seed rushed up from her
tightening balls and spewed out behind them as Tawna leaned down to
lick up Triss' seed as it coated her balls.
She was tender as Triss gave her five fair sized spurts of vixen seed,
most male and she male slaves here at the ranch were unaware that the
chastity devices they wore magically increased the production of their
semen. Triss moaned out feeling the lapping at her balls as Tawna
licked up every last drop of sperm. Triss seemed a natural slave and
felt she could even part take in the annual slave show, she had to let
their master know. "Sweety can you do the enema? I need to talk to the
Master." Triss nodded as she just lay their recovering her strength
after her orgasm. Her front half sunk to the floor as she kept her rear
up to allow the water to flow into her bowels. Tawna turned the shower
nozzle to a higher pressure to allow the water to flow at a constant
rate as she moaned out enjoying the scene of the enema.
Tawna panted out as she walked out of the bathroom and through her cell
room. Her cock was hard and wanted attention, she almost wished one of
the cubs she had been instructed to take care of was here to suckle her
cock. She trotted out of the room and went straight to the main room
composing herself as she saw Jayen, her master, and a group of male
whitetailed deer stags inspecting the bound and helpless vixentaur.
They petted and patted her stroking her breasts as the eldest with the
largest rack had a arm length plastic glove on as he lubed up the hand.
Tawna smiled as she watched Jayen squirm as that slick hand was placed
at her anus and with out ceremony the stag forced it up her ass hard
and fast making Jayen cry out both from the pain and the humiliation of
having her pregnancy check, the livestock way. Jayen sobbed loudly as
the stag fucked her as he ran his hand around the insides of her bowels
feeling her unborn cub. Tawna enjoyed the scene as she had little
compassion for the rebellious vixentaur. Tawna had been Jayen's
trainer. she performed all sorts of humiliations on her both in private
and in
public to break her will.
Things were going very well when she had sent a copy of all the things
she had endured to Jayen's father as a final stroke against her
masculinity. That had seemed to break her and for the next three weeks
or so Jayen had been in a state of shock after her father came for a
visit. Jayen had hoped daddy would save her, she was horrified when her
daddy spent the next few days just raping and abusing her. Three weeks
had gone by after that with Jayen being a good vixen slave that Tawna
felt she could be rewarded and had planned on giving her a cute13 year
old she male elf girl to play with. She had gone out to get the girl
when Jayen's nature resurfaced.
One of the master's cubs, Tobias had come in to play with the she male
when Jayen attacked and proceed to rape the young wolftaur, Tawna had
come in and grabbed a flogger called both for the orderlies and began
to flog Jayen, to make her stop, after a hard scuffle Jayen was put in
solitary and sensory depravation confinement for a full month. Tawna's
pride as a trainer had been hurt, and laid down one of the harshest
punishments to Jayen. In front of every unwilling male and she male
slave Tawna informed them of Jayen's crime, and then began to forever
lock
away her cock. Tawna shaved her sheath bare of fur and covered her
entire cock and sheath in a germ killer before forcing the chastity
tube on her for the last time.
Once she had the tube on and her balls through the ring she placed a
small drop of acid on the inner lock, strong enough the melt the metal
but not eat through it. Then she closed the latch and applied more on
the key hole and smoothed it down to forever lock it in place. Jayen
was begging and screaming for her to stop as she forced the bound and
helpless she male slave to watch her heat the placement rods tips up to
red hot and then ran them through the holes in the chastity tube, then
through her sheath cock and out the other side. The tips cauterized the
wound as Jayen yowled in pain and grief as Tawna cut the rod and after
bending it some, magically welded it to her chastity tube. This was
done five time total leaving Jayen a sobbing wreak as the slaves
shuttered and trembled in fear, each of the rods was placed roughly an
inch apart.
The final stroke was when Tawna placed rings in a clamp and ran them
through further imprisoning her cock. The only way it could come off
was completely unsexing Jayen or very careful surgery and cutting. From
that moment on Master Whiteclaw and his sons took a very personal hand
in Jayen's training showing her no compassion or mercy in her
humiliation and degradation. Tawna watched as the stag fist fucked
Jayen for a few moments before pulling his hand out of her ass and
removing
the glove for disposal. The other males kept playing with her breasts
and body as he asked, "So exactly how is this vixen able to get
pregnant?"
Tawna lay down, awaiting her master to bid her to speak as he
explained, "Well, when the womb in completely formed it has a canal
that runs from the womb to the colon. This is covered by the colon wall
to
prevent fecal matter from entering the womb. Three days before the
she male or male is due to come into heat, they lose their appetite
complexly and drink lots of liquids. This allows the colon to empty and
three days later a ring of muscles closes off the colon from the rest
of the bowels. This also has the inner lining to the colon shed off in
a bowel movement providing a clean area for semen to be stored."
"This also opened up the canal to the womb when the semen flows into.
This also causes a scab like growth to form over the colon ring to
prevent infection and an hour later on the fourth day she becomes a
cock hungry slut eager to get a cock up her tailhole. The heat lasts
for roughly twenty-four hours during which they are highly energetic
and able to perform for hours on end. Once their heat is over the inner
colon grows a cover over the entrance of the womb and the colon reopens
as they get their appetite back and their bowels take up normal
function again." Tawna smiled remembering what it was like to feel a
cub grow
inside her squirm and kick. She noticed a young male buck was bound
naked and kneeling right next to her master. His rack was gone little
more the stumps as he whimpered softly looking up at the bigger male.
"They then have a normal pregnancy with all the traits that is normal
for a female of their race. Gestation time symptoms as such. Then when
they
are about twenty four hours from birth they once again lose their
appetite and shed the in side of their colon. At some point their water
breaks and their anal passage starts to relax and expand to allow birth
through their tail hole." She watched as her master stroked the young
buck's ears as he gave a sob as tears ran down his cheeks.
The buck nodded and smiled "That's what I want done to my son, turn him
into a perfect she male breeding doe. I want her antlers removed, and
full body alteration," he declared as the young buck sunk low and
sniffed hard at his father's words. Her master nodded as Tawna
swallowed as she ignored the erection she had as she spied the erection
the young doe to be had.
"Tell me if you would, why do you want your son to be made into your
daughter?" She listened intently wanting to hear the tale.
"Well a'bout six months ago caught my son dressed up in his sister's
clothes, Panties, bra, skirt, blouse even a wig. I was half drunk and
turned on greatly that I out right raped his ass and the young slut
enjoyed every minute of it and after that I began personally training
her as a mock doe and one of my herd's sex slaves. Isn't that right you
slut?" he asked with an evil grin.
"Yes master daddy," the young buck said blushing brightly.
"Not to worry I'll have her perfectly prepared," Master Whiteclaw
said.
"We want the slut to be ready to breed by the last Saturday of next
month, that's when our herd begins it's rutting of the does," the buck
said.
"Not to worry, she'll be ready by then," Whiteclaw said as a male tiger
came in and pretty much hefted the young buck over his shoulder and
carried him away to his fate as Whiteclaw had them lead out of the room
so they could fill out forms and papers on payment and such.
Once the deer had been led out, Whiteclaw turned his attention to
Tawna. With so many slaves here one might have a hard time remembering
names
and such, not Whiteclaw, he knew each and everyone by name. "Yes, what
is it Tawna?"
"Master I wanted to complement you on Triss, she is a natural
submissive. She orgasmed with little trouble in her chastity tube, and
I think with some hard work and proper training she could win the
Annual Slave Expo this year," she smiled keeping her head bowed to him.
She was in love with him. When he had found her she had been a homeless
young tod of seventeen, always on the look out for a warm bed to sleep
in and a hot cock to fill her ass. His father had cast him out for
being gay, then shunned by his clan and cast out. To repay his master's
kindness for all the pleasure he had gotten, he told his master of his
clan's whereabouts and with his help Master Whiteclaw assembled a group
of over five hundred slavers and gas bombed the entire community with
sleeping gas.
She thoroughly enjoyed watching her clan be bound, gagged families
split up and each one made to become a future sex slave. A year after
that
betrayal her clan village was called the Whiteclaw Foxtaur Sex Slave
Ranch. And was dedicated to the breeding of foxtaur sex slaves.
"You think her chances of winning are that good?" he asked her.
"Yes sir, I think her chances are very good, but I recommend hard
training sir."
He thought for a moment, "Very well Tawna, I'll draw up a training
routine, you may return to your charge now," Tawna nodded as she got up
and trotted out of the main room and quickly returned to her room and
entered the bathroom where Triss now had a large bulging belly making
her look pregnant to some extent now as she had just turn off the
water. It was uncomfortable to say the least, Tawna smiled, knowing
Triss could hold much more water thanks to the magic oil used to give
her a womb, it would allow her belly to get much bigger with out risk
of injury or pain.
Still Triss was new to her new life and chose to take it easy on her
for now. "How long do I have to hold my enema?" she panted out as Tawna
Picked up a brush and began to slowly brush Triss' facial fur out as
she moaned.
"For at least 20 minutes." Tawna smiled as she gave a long stroke of
the brush down Triss' cheek down her neck, sides, and over her lower
body as she was brushed out firmly to prepare her for her bath.
****
Triss had been forced to take three belly bloating enemas, she was
required to hold each one for nearly 25 minutes, and it took nearly an
hour to empty her bowels each time. She was a bit tired and horny as
hell once more as she was fully cleaned now and stepped into the tub.
She felt Tawna rub against her entire body as Tawna helped position
Triss for her bath. Triss noticed the Tub and shower was set up with a
bondage theme, with shackles on the lower tub attached to bars built
into the tub and a set of manacles hanging form a chain firmly
embedded in the ceiling.
Tawna helped to position Triss so she could be bound, leaning down she
attached cuffs to her ankles and made sure they were buckled firmly in
place. Triss giggled as Tawna ran her fingers up over her sides as
Triss lifted her arms up so she could place the wrist cuffs on. Before
long Triss was bound with her legs apart and her arms over her head and
pulled slightly back. Tawna then turned the shower on as the preheated
water sprayed over Triss wetting her fur down as another spray from
behind also helped. Tawna picked up a big bottle of fur soap and began
to cover Triss' wet back in the soap.
Triss pulled her wet tail off to the side as Tawna now hopped up on her
back sliding herself into proper mounting position as her charge bent
down some moaned out feeling Tawna's shaft slowly press into her anal
passage. Triss turned her head back as she hunched into the thrust as
Tawna pressed her muzzle to her lips. Still holding the bottle of soap
Tawna poured some on Triss' breasts and after capping it, dropped it in
the tub so she could begin gently scrubbing her breasts.
For Triss this was a new experience, the first of many to come. As the
heat soaked into her body it got her blood flowing and helped energize
her as Tawna began to thrust her cock in and out of her playmate's ass.
She was only half the size of Master Whiteclaw and lacked a cock knot,
but it still felt good. Triss tighten her silky ass as she felt Tawna
break the tender kiss then take her into a mating bite. Her teeth took
hold of the nap of her neck as She felt Tawna's claws gently scrub the
skin of her breasts. She could feel Tawna's breasts bounce on her back
as she neared her orgasm. For Tawna, Triss was good, the new vixen
tightened her ass hard as she drew out and relaxed as she pushed in and
before long Tawna was pounding away at Triss vixen-hole like she was a
normal tod fucking a vixen in heat. She made sure to have her cock
stroke the vixen's prostate with each and every stroke in and out.
Tawna's pleasure didn't last as she gave a strangled yip as she buried
her cock hard and as deep as she could in Triss' ass before she
gave a growl and shot her cum deep inside her bowels. Triss moaned out
as her cock swelled and tightened in the confines of her tube unable to
make that final push over the edge to orgasm as she moaned and panted
out feeling that hot seed spray in her guts. After four or five spurts
Tawna moaned out letting Triss go and dismounting as she pulled her
slick cock out of Triss' ass with a pop.
Tawna smiled catching her breath before picking up a fur scrubber and
began to give Triss a serious scrubbing, making sure to get every inch
of her body clean. Finally once she has scrubbed and rinsed the soap
from her fur Tawna pulled out a long thin tube and started to slide it
into the sheath tube Triss wore. It was a tight fit as Tawna guided it
to the top as Triss squirmed feeling her cock now more then ever. She
attached the end of the hose to a bottle containing soap and then
attached a tube that lead to the faucet and turned on the water which
forced water at high pressure into the bottle mixing with the soap and
forcing the mixture into the sheath tube over the cock and back out.
This was the only way to wash out the contents of a sheath tube with
out removing it, all Tawna had to do was wait for the water to stop
running blue and soapy to pure clean water.
It took about ten minutes for the washing to complete. The cool water
and the over all feel had Triss dancing as she suddenly let her bladder
loose as her urine mixed with the soapy water. Finally after the soap
was gone Tawna turned off the shower and began to wipe the excess water
from her fur, once most of the water was out of her fur Tawna unbound
Triss and helped her out of the Tub and began towel drying her fur out
nice and fast. Triss loved the attention as she panted out in a near
sexual frenzy. Maybe twenty minutes later Triss was a mess as her
nearly dry fur was all poofed up and fluffy, many would say that a wet
furry looks silly, a towel dried one is a laughable sight. Soon Tawna
picked up a large fur brush and started to brush Triss out.
Within about twenty minutes or so her fur was back to a pristine state
as she smiled, blushing at Tawna and said, "I'm hungry again." It had
been nearly four since she had woken up, All slaves, male, female, cubs
went through this. Tawna nodded and called Triss out of the bathroom
and began fixing a good lunch to provide her with lots of energy for
the day.
*****
After her lunch Triss was lead back into the main room as she saw
Master Whiteclaw at a desk along with no slaves in the room as he was
sorting papers out and nodded turning to Triss. "Tawna, have Thomas and
Tammy sent in. Let them know I have a new vixen for them to train."
Tawna nodded and left at once.
"Triss, Tawna has made a bold assumption of you, that you could be in
The Annual Slave Expo," and he smiled watching Triss' reaction to that.
The Annual Slave Expose was the top of the line where the top one
hundred slaver guilds world wide collected their finest and most well
trained slaves for show, display, and sampling. Bringing their finest
slaves for sales and such. More then once he had attended such an expo
and part took in the pleasures there though lacking the major funds to
buy such high quality slave, but more then enough to buy many hours of
pleasure.
She felt a rush of pride, though a few days ago when she decided to
risk permanent enslavement she hadn't even thought about attended it,
or considered it as she was here now. "Tawna has a good eye and I think
she may be correct of you, so I'll have you trained for it, and you
will be the prized entry of my ranch this year." Triss nearly fainted
as she felt light headed at the rush of pride, as she heard two come
in seeing the wolftaur and vixentaur she had walked in on.
"I will not fail you master," she turned to her trainers. And felt her
heart pick up knowing it will be hard training.
"The training will be hard and long some of it unpleasant. But you
have the nature. Train her for the role of my prized show slave this
year." The wolftaur and vixen nodded as they took Triss out of the room
and to the training area, The wolftaur wasn't sure about this but she'd
do her best to have this slut in tip top shape for the show.
"Lets first start on your walk and then endurance training," she said
as she marched Triss, fast paced, to a private exercise room.
"Yes.." Triss began, and was interrupted with a firm slap, "First rule
do not speak unless I ask you a question slave, I have little time to
train you."
Triss was shocked at the rough slap and hadn't expected it as she was
marched into a room that held various weights, dumbbells and exercise
machines. Triss was walked up to a treadmill machine, it looked normal
except for the bars that held cuffs on them, the control panel turned
away from the user and in the middle was a round object and protruded
from a round wheel, was a large 8 inch like canine shaped dildo
sticking out.
Tammy turned Triss around and back walked her into the machine and
against the dildo, once she was standing on the walking machine the
petite shemale wolftaur Thomas came up and started to put the leather
cuffs on Triss as she swallowed. The pain from the slap had faded by
now as she tested those cuffs and found they restricted her steps as
Tammy placed her wrists in cuffs as she was firmly restrained. Once in
place Tammy walked behind Triss and began to manipulating her hips as
triss yelps out as she felt that dildo start to extend up into her ass
rough and lubeless.
Tammy gave a growl as she came around to Check the cuffs on Triss'
wrists and ankles. Once she was sure they were in place she walked
behind the control panel and she turned it on to a semi advanced walk
cycle. Triss looked back as she was startled when belt underher lerched
forward at a fast pace. The dildo in her ass also started to move in a
figure eight patterned as she realized just how the young male had got
that sway to his hip. She stumbled and struggles with her short chaines
before she managed to get up a walking pace.
After five minutes Triss had a pace down. The Chains on her limbs
prevented long male like strides and forced her to take peite steps
like a lady or slave should. Her ass made a small motion back and
forth, and up and down. The motion was not over exagerated but small to
match her trotting stride as she was forced to keep the running pace
up. Tammy was not idle at all as she held a flogger and gave Triss a
firm lashy to her tail hole and balls when ever she faultered or
mis-stepped. "Keep your tail high you slut." Tammy growled at triss
when she allowed her tail to drop some.
Triss looked back as that got her and even harder slap to her breasts
this time. "Eyes forward, You stupid vixen." Tammy was not in a very
good mood. She had been training Thomas for the Slave Expo hoping in
four months. Now all her hard work was put to nothing, She did not hold
it against Tawna, but she did not have all the time she would have
prefered to teach Triss slowly. Thomas heard a snap of his mistress'
fingers and when she pointed he moved at once knowing what she wanted.
Thomas was in heaven as he could feel his pup in his belly move some.
He has been caught by his current mistress at the age of 15 and when he
going to school, and dispite her rought and humilating treatment of him
from that day on, he had enjoyed every second of his abuse. He was
hoping she would keep her promise of giving him a female's name once he
gave birth. Thomas pulled down some clothes and showed off a set of
full body mirrors allowing Triss to see what she had become in all her
full Shemale beauty.
Triss moved her feet and her ass at a good clip. She pants out as the
treadmill slowly started to slow down to a walk as her ass movements
increase slowly making a larger figure eight motion... her tail
swaying slowly from side to side as it was held high now, she bit her
lower lip lightly, trying to keep everything smooth now...
The Wolftaur bitch came over to hold her slave as she leaned down to
lick and suck on her slaves nipples as she growled out allowing Triss'
training to continue while she saw Thomas to lift up his chin exposing
his neck in submission as she asked, "So Is my little Foxy slave eager
for his mistress to mount his ass like the little bitch he is." Thomas
moaned out as he pleaded, "Yes, Mistress, I want my mistress to fuck me
like the bitch slut I am please." Thomas whiners out as his eyes moved
to Triss as she could see Tammy was wearing a strap on dildo. Tammy
turned her eyes to look over at Triss and licked her lips eager to get
Triss under her, and her whip in a few weeks.
Triss shivered lightly at the continuing training, well into the cycle
of steps now, she was getting a little uncomfortable from the repeated
motions like anyone who was not used to them yet. She watched the
little 'show' as Tammy sucked her slaves nipples and commanded him with
such ease, blinking almost innocently as Tammy's eyes fell on her, not
saying a word she quickly looks away.
Tammy saw Triss look away as she growled out and let go of her slave
and she says, "Keep your eyes forward you slut." she walked up to get
a flogger and She came over to Triss and just gave her a firm lash to
her breasts three firm lashes, "You will learn to obey you fucking
slut." Thomas licked his lips and he wiggles his hips as he watches His
mistress start lashing Triss' breast now, lighter repeated strokes. As
the flogging continued to flog Triss the treadmill slowly starts to
speed up again as the movement of her ass started to make smaller
motions...
Triss yelped and whined at the flogging to her chest... She didn't want
breasts for this kind of attention. She splayed her ears and did her
best to continue the 'training' her rear became quite sore from the
awkward movements, her tailhole a bit numb from the dildo that made
sure her ass moved just right. Her eyes stayed forward now, with a few
tears from the pain of the flogging.
For nearly six hours Tammy kept Triss on the walking machine, but only
flogging her tits for about ten minutes as she walked around Triss.
Tammy Ignored Thomas for all that time as he was clearly highly aroused
seeing his mistress instruct Triss on how to Speak to a master, respond
to questions correctly. So thus while Triss was walking Tammy quizzed
Triss on her knowledge of how slaves should behave, act, and talk
around those who are her masters. Most of these Questions were about
Triss' views on such. Thankfully for Triss she got five, twenty minute
standing breaks during the six hours as she made sure Triss also got
drink to keep her hydrated. Whenever Triss made a mistake she got a
strong lash to her Balls, breast, or even her taur back and anthro
back.
Triss endured the training fairly well, tencing at any flogging she
recived, her ears usually staying splayed in submission.. She could
only do her best with the questions asked, and greatfully made the best
of any stops that were given, drinking thirstily at offered liquids.
Her attention stayingo n the walking and questions, keeping er eyes
forward at all times. SHe was getting rather exhausted toward the end
of those six hours.
Thomas was highly aroused at the end of Triss' training as he watched
his mistress finally turn off that dreaded machine and came up to begin
working the cuffs off. "Not bad slave, Not bad at all. Given proper
attention to your training you will be a blue ribbon slave." she said
licking her lips and she began to help Triss' sore body off the
treadmill. "Your training will be four days a week, every other day.
Tomorrow you can stay resting but I assure you will need it." she said
walking over to call in some guards to help Triss back to her cell,
"Welcome to the rest of your life slave this is what you will always be
now, a Sex slave." she said as two large Foxtaur guards came in to help
get Triss to her feet..
Triss could only nod and brace herself on her four legs as she was
released from the machine, listening to Tammy, "Yes Mistress..." she
yiped lightly, accepting the help from the two male guards helping her
back to her room. The two tods could see how tired and the pain Triss
felt with each step of her hindlegs. They knew the masters could be
rough as they took their time leading Triss back to her room.
Triss was gratful for their slow pace as she could feel the burn in her
legs and in her ass. When she got into the room she hit her bed and as
Tawna came up to help Triss drink some water Triss promptly passed out
allowing Tawna to take care of the exhausted Vixentaur knowing in the
next weeks she would be put through hell on her training.
To be continued in Chapter 3
Hooking.