# Tales of an Enslaved Foxytaur 2 Training begins.

Author: S343 Guilty Spark
Tags: Anal, BDSM, Bathing, Bisexual, Bondage, Chastity, Chastity Play, Cub, Deer, Foxtaur, Master/Slave, Slave, Slavery, Wolftaur

#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  
  
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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.  
  

 
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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.

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