{"sf1_id":1695372,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Mary's Name is Gloria (Part 4)","author":"3Timer","words":3213,"posted_at":"2021-03-14T03:02:00.000Z","tags":["Badger","Bathroom","Chastity","Cub","Exhibitionism","Female","Fennec","Ferret","Hare","Humiliation","Leopard","Male/Female","Mink","Mouse","Nudity","Ocelot","Otter","Punishment","Raccoon","School","Slave","Wolf","Zebra"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1695372-mary-s-name-is-gloria-part-4","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/1695372","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1695372\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"#4 of Mary's Name is Gloria\n\nEven though everyone continues to insist on calling Mary \"Gloria\", maybe this school isn't so bad.https://ko-fi.com/3timer","content":" **Mary's Name is Gloria**  \n  \nPart 4   \nLani\n\n  \n  \n  \nMrs. Fanning crossed the front of the classroom with a professional gait, her heels of her fine shoes clipping the tile briskly.\u0026nbsp; \"As a mistress,\"\u0026nbsp; she spoke, \"your primary duty to your master is elegance.\"\u0026nbsp; She picked up a piece of chalk and wrote \"ELEGANCE\" on the chalkboard in large, sweeping letters before underlining it.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"How you dress, how you speak, your posture, your stride, your hygiene, your health... all contribute to your elegance.\u0026nbsp; You should be pleasant, nay, a joy to be around.\u0026nbsp; Your master will tend to his spouse because he has to, but he will tend to you because he wants to.\"\u0026nbsp; The mink turned to her class.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Can anyone tell me how best to greet your master?\"  \n  \nOf the ten students in the class, several raised their paws.\u0026nbsp; The mink pointed to a mouse with \"Delilah\" printed on her collar.\u0026nbsp; \"Yes?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nDelilah stood up.\u0026nbsp; \"With a blowjob!\"\u0026nbsp; She declared proudly, earning giggles from the class.\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMrs. Fanning gave a soft, patient smile.\u0026nbsp; \"I suppose that's one way to do it, yes, but don't forget what I taught you about language.\u0026nbsp; A mistress doesn't use such words unless the master insists on it, and doesn't engage in lewd behavior unless he asks for it.\"\u0026nbsp; She motioned back to the word on the chalkboard.\u0026nbsp; \"Remember to be elegant.\u0026nbsp; You will be expected to perform more duties than just physical.\u0026nbsp; A mistress should serve her master on a ballroom floor or as a dinner guest just as enthusiastically as she does in the bedroom.\u0026nbsp; Never forget that you are a reflection on him and others may judge him on your actions.\"\u0026nbsp; Her eyes fell onto a young otter who was looking out the window, wearily watching the rain beat against it.\u0026nbsp; The cub yawned and rested her chin on her paw.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Gloria!\"\u0026nbsp; Fanning called out. \"What is the first lesson in beauty?\"  \n  \nThe otter didn't respond and the teacher raised her voice.\u0026nbsp; \"Gloria?\"\u0026nbsp; She spoke again.  \n  \nWhen the mink still didn't get a reply she sighed, picked up a remote on her desk, punched a code into the keypad before pressing the button on the bottom.\u0026nbsp; The otter's collar beeped and she flinched as a spark of electricity stung her.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"What?\"\u0026nbsp; She demanded irritably, rubbing her neck.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"The first lesson in beauty, Gloria?\"\u0026nbsp; Mrs. Fanning asked again.\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"My name is Mary.\"\u0026nbsp; The otter insisted, giving the teacher a fierce glare.  \n  \nThe mink frowned.\u0026nbsp; \"I'm not going over this again with you.\u0026nbsp; Your name is Gloria.\u0026nbsp; It's always been Gloria.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMary leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms, and looked back out the window.\u0026nbsp; \"You're such a dummy.\"\u0026nbsp; She muttered.\u0026nbsp; This startled a giggle from a nearby ferret student, who quickly slapped a paw over her mouth to stifle herself.\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nThe click of the mink's heels approached Mary's desk, stopping in front of it.\u0026nbsp; \"Is that appropriate language?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"I don't care.\"\u0026nbsp; The otter spoke, refusing to look at the teacher.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"You should care.\"\u0026nbsp; Fanning told her.\u0026nbsp; \"Because you have a responsibility to a very nice master who believes in you and wants the best for you.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"I don't hav--\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nThe mink slammed her paw down on the desk, cutting off the cub.\u0026nbsp; \"Do you really think if you continue to deny reality that is going to change anything?\"\u0026nbsp; She spoke with irritation in her voice.\u0026nbsp; \"If you don't have a master, then what -_do_- you have?\"  \n  \nMary ran her fingers into her hair uncomfortably.\u0026nbsp; She wanted to be able to hide behind her long locks, but it was tied up in a ponytail because she wasn't allowed to wear it down.\u0026nbsp; If she she was caught trying to take off the tie she was rewarded with a shock from her collar.\u0026nbsp; Even so she constantly tugged at the hair when nobody was looking, giving her a messy appearance.\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Leave me alone!\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"I would love nothing more than to do that.\"\u0026nbsp; Miss Fanning declared.\u0026nbsp; \"In fact, I would love to throw you out the front door and let you go so I don't have to deal with you anymore.\u0026nbsp; Unfortunately, if I did that your mother would send you right back here.\u0026nbsp; You know why she'd do that?\u0026nbsp; She doesn't love you anymore!\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;You stole your sister's crayons!\u0026nbsp; You peeped on your brother in the bathroom!\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Mary clasped her paws over her ears tightly and shouted.\u0026nbsp; \"No!\u0026nbsp; That's not true!\u0026nbsp; That's not what happened!\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"You're a horrible, wicked little cub and they don't want you!\u0026nbsp; This is your home now until you learn how to behave!\"  \n  \n\"Stop it!\"  \n  \n\"Do you want your master to find out what you are?\"  \n  \n\"No, I -- Stop that!\u0026nbsp; I don't have a master!\"  \n  \n\"I can't imagine why he would even buy such an ugly thing like you!\"\u0026nbsp; The mink grabbed Mary roughly by the arm, dragging the cub from her seat.\u0026nbsp; The teacher hauled the struggling otter to the front of the room.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Look at them!\"\u0026nbsp; Miss Fanning demanded.\u0026nbsp; The cub only stared at the teacher with wide, frightened eyes.\u0026nbsp; Tears were starting to well up.\u0026nbsp; The mink took her by the jaw and turned her face to the class, holding her head in that position with a firm grip.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Look at how pretty your sisters all are.\"\u0026nbsp; The teacher insisted.\u0026nbsp; \"Their hair is all done nicely, their fur is sleek and perfumed.\u0026nbsp; Your hair is disgusting!\u0026nbsp; I don't even want to touch it.\u0026nbsp; And you stink!\u0026nbsp; Did you pee on yourself again?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Mary tried to wrench her arm out of Fanning's grip.\u0026nbsp; \"Let go of me!\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nFanning was too strong for the cub to pry away.\u0026nbsp; \"And look at your dress!\"\u0026nbsp; The mink grabbed the hem of the drab, gray uniform.\u0026nbsp; \"It's wrinkled and there's a loose thread showing!\u0026nbsp; If you can't even take care of your clothes how can you expect to take care of your master?\u0026nbsp; Take this off right this instant!\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMary snatched the hem away from her teacher.\u0026nbsp; \"No!\u0026nbsp; Leave me alone, you... you stupid _butthole_!\"\u0026nbsp; She shouted.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Butthole, am I?\"\u0026nbsp; Miss Fanning fumed as she grabbed the dress again, yanking upward to pull it off the cub's body.\u0026nbsp; Mary screamed and flailed, falling down in the process.\u0026nbsp; Try as she might, she couldn't keep her teacher from ripping the dress away, leaving her weeping on the floor in nothing but shoes, knee-high stockings, and the metal mesh panties.\u0026nbsp; The rest of the class observed this with their paws clasped in front of them docilely.\u0026nbsp; Some looked uncomfortable, others amused, but none made any comment.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The mink bent over and shook the dress in front of Mary.\u0026nbsp; \"You want this back?\"\u0026nbsp; She asked angrily.\u0026nbsp; \"Tell me what your name is!\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMary wanted to shrink away, to hide and close her eyes, but there was nowhere to retreat to.\u0026nbsp; Tears fell down her face as she looked at the dress, then at the teacher.\u0026nbsp; She clenched her jaw tightly.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"My name... is MARY!\"\u0026nbsp; She again declared.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMiss Fanning straightened herself up and sighed.\u0026nbsp; \"Very well.\"\u0026nbsp; She stated as she folded the dress.\u0026nbsp; \"You can stay like that for the rest of the day.\"\u0026nbsp; The teacher went to her desk, put it in a drawer, and slammed it shut.\u0026nbsp; She returned to Mary and took her by the arm, pulling her back to her feet.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"You stand right here.\"\u0026nbsp; The mink ordered as she forced the cub into the corner.\u0026nbsp; \"Face the class!\u0026nbsp; I want your sisters to see what an ugly female looks like.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMary stood with her head down, crying.\u0026nbsp; Her knees shaking and her paws feebly trying to cover herself up.\u0026nbsp; She wished desperately for the floor to open up and swallow her.\u0026nbsp; Anything was better than being where she was.\u0026nbsp; This evil place with bars on the windows, guards at the doors, and no clocks on the walls.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;This place where the nights were too short, the days seem to drag on forever, and the weekend never arrived.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The mink took a short moment to compose herself, straightening her dress and brushing back the fur on her face.\u0026nbsp; \"Alright then,\" she continued with her lesson, \"who can tell me the first lesson in beauty?\"\u0026nbsp; A number of paws raised.\u0026nbsp; \"Isabella?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nA young raccoon stood up and answered:\u0026nbsp; \"A smile, Miss Fanning?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Yes!\u0026nbsp; That's correct.\u0026nbsp; Very good.\u0026nbsp; Therefore you should always greet your master with a smile.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\\*\\*\\*  \n  \nThe bell rang signaling the end of class and the students filed out, heading for their next classroom.\u0026nbsp; Mary lagged behind, shuffling in embarrassment and holding her textbooks firmly against her chest.\u0026nbsp; She sensed all the gazes on her bare fur as students passed in the hallway.\u0026nbsp; Many of them glared at her and some jeered.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Virgin cunt!\"\u0026nbsp; A wolf girl grumbled, nudging her firmly with her shoulder as she passed, nearly knocking the otter over. \u0026nbsp; Mary had observed that not all of the students wore metal panties.\u0026nbsp; In fact, most of them didn't.\u0026nbsp; Without her dress to hide it they could all see what she was.\u0026nbsp; Mary tugged at it.\u0026nbsp; She hated the weight and snugness of it.\u0026nbsp; Hated even more that it meant she was obliged to the staff for her most intimate needs.\u0026nbsp; Just thinking about it brought the need forward.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Mary approached two guards standing in the hallway.\u0026nbsp; They noticed her and the fennec leaned forward with her paws on her knees, getting closer to the otter's height.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Hey there, Gloria.\"\u0026nbsp; The fennec said cheerily.\u0026nbsp; \"Looks like you got into some trouble again, huh?\u0026nbsp; Lost your clothes.\u0026nbsp; Pretty rough.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMary ignored the use of \"Gloria\" as she was too tired and her growing need too insistent to force another battle over her name.\u0026nbsp; Besides, her dealing with the fennec had been mostly amicable so far and the cub considered her one of the \"good\" ones.\u0026nbsp; If there were any that could be called such.  \n  \n\"Miss Lani,\"\u0026nbsp; Mary said quietly,\u0026nbsp; \"I have to go potty.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nThe guard cocked her head.\u0026nbsp; \"How's that?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"I mean:\u0026nbsp; Powder my nose.\"\u0026nbsp; Mary corrected herself.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMiss Lani grinned.\u0026nbsp; \"That's better.\u0026nbsp; Big powder or little powder?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Little.\"\u0026nbsp; Mary assured.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"I can take care of that.\"\u0026nbsp; The fennec said before turning to the other guard.\u0026nbsp; \"Excuse us for a moment, Miss Nesson.\"  \n  \nMary followed behind as the guard led her toward the restroom.\u0026nbsp; She was still getting looks but at least since she was with a guard they didn't accost her anymore. When they arrived at the restroom they were greeted with a sign that stated that the room was in the process of being cleaned.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Looks like you're out of luck.\"\u0026nbsp; The fennec noted.  \n  \nMary squirmed.\u0026nbsp; \"I really gotta go.\"\u0026nbsp; She insisted.  \n  \nLani glanced up and down the hallway.\u0026nbsp; \"Well... I shouldn't, but I guess I could take you over to the blue wing.\u0026nbsp; Can you hold it for a few minutes until we get there?\"  \n  \nMary nodded and the fox pulled her remote from her belt and pressed a code into it.\u0026nbsp; The otter couldn't help but cringe in anticipation upon seeing the remote, but her collar only chimed a pleasant tone, indicating the restricted range had been removed.\u0026nbsp; Lani took her by the paw and led her down the hallway.\u0026nbsp; The cub had been told the school had four wings.\u0026nbsp; White, green, red and blue.\u0026nbsp; Mary had been expressly forbidden to leave the white wing and she sensed that Lani was about to take a risk. They reached a door and the fennec stuck a keycard into a slot.\u0026nbsp; It beeped and allowed the two through.  \n  \nIt was much different on the other side of the door.\u0026nbsp; The white wing was drab and stark, like a hospital or prison.\u0026nbsp; The blue wing looked like a proper school.\u0026nbsp; There were colorful murals on the walls and banners hanging overhead declaring school pride.\u0026nbsp; The floor was carpeted instead of bare concrete.\u0026nbsp; There was none of the unnerving, echoing ambiance of the white wing present.\u0026nbsp; The students were older than her, late tweens to teens.\u0026nbsp; Instead of ill fitting and dirty sack dresses, they wore pristine navy blue dress uniforms that hugged their shapes like they were tailored for each individual.\u0026nbsp; Their black, polished shoes looked much more comfortable than the scuffed brown ones that Mary was wearing, and their stockings were snug and brilliant white instead of loose and threadbare.\u0026nbsp; They all wore collars, but less bulky and more elegant looking ones than what Mary or any of the students in white wing were wearing.\u0026nbsp; Instead of crudely stamped on plastic, their collars had a shiny silver decorative tag that bore their name.\u0026nbsp; Most of them also had jewelry, necklaces, earrings, and bracelets of gold with inlaid gems.\u0026nbsp; The students carried themselves proudly when they walked, and Mary imagined if any of them had a bucket of water on their head they would not spill a drop.\u0026nbsp; Several of them glanced her way, but she seemed to be beneath their notice to have any reaction to the naked cub.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;Miss Lani noticed her staring.\u0026nbsp; \"They're beautiful, aren't they?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Yeah.\"\u0026nbsp; Mary was forced to agree.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nThe first male Mary had seen since arriving there walked by.\u0026nbsp; A middle-aged badger in an ill fitting tracksuit.\u0026nbsp; Clinging to his arm was a beautiful ocelot student.\u0026nbsp; Despite the male's unappealing flabby body and older age, the student was fawning over him, her eyes glistening with barely contained delight.\u0026nbsp; Mary managed to catch part of their conversation as they passed.  \n  \n\"--has been eager to meet you,\" the badger spoke, \"she even oversaw the interior design for your bedroom and hopes you'll be pleased.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"I know I'll love it, and her too, Master!\"\u0026nbsp; The student replied giddily.\u0026nbsp; \"I can't wait!\"  \n  \n\"Just two more months.\"\u0026nbsp; The badger promised.\u0026nbsp; \"Keep your grades up and--\"\u0026nbsp; They passed beyond earshot and entered a door with a sign declaring \"Private Room\" over it.\u0026nbsp; The ocelot threw her arms around his neck and kissed him eagerly before the door even shut.  \n  \n\"Here we are.\"\u0026nbsp; The fox announced as they reached the bathroom.\u0026nbsp; Not a moment too soon as Mary was close to bursting.\u0026nbsp; The bathroom was not anything special, but it was much better than what she was becoming accustomed to.\u0026nbsp; There were actual stalls!\u0026nbsp; The stalls didn't have doors, just a partition between the toilets, but it offered much more privacy than the row of exposed toilets against the wall like in the white wing.\u0026nbsp; Mary hastily dumped her textbooks on the counter near the door as they entered.\u0026nbsp; Three students, a zebra, a kangaroo mouse, and a leopard, were in there.\u0026nbsp; The group were chattering and fixing themselves up in the mirrors.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The zebra foal was applying mascara to her long eyelashes.\u0026nbsp; \"Did you see what Debra's master bought her?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Oh, my GOD!\u0026nbsp; Yes!\"\u0026nbsp; The mouse chuckled.\u0026nbsp; \"Can you believe how big they are now?\"\u0026nbsp; She thrust out her chest and smoothed down the front of her uniform, highlighting her unimpressive bud breasts underneath.\u0026nbsp; \"Can you imagine?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"My master promised me the same thing.\"\u0026nbsp; The leopard announced, brushing her hair.\u0026nbsp; \"But I have to wait until graduation.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Why?\"\u0026nbsp; The zebra asked.\u0026nbsp; \"Yours are great.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"I wouldn't mind them bigger.\"\u0026nbsp; The feline said, turning to admire her figure in the mirror.\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Well, my master loves mine the way they are.\"\u0026nbsp; The mouse said proudly.\u0026nbsp; \"He never leaves them alone when he visits.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;He plays with them so much I get sore.\"\u0026nbsp; Her eyes brightened as she noticed Mary and the fox walk by behind.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Hi, Miss Lani!\"\u0026nbsp; The mouse waved at their reflection in the mirror.  \n  \n\"Hello, girls.\"\u0026nbsp; Lani greeted.\u0026nbsp; \"We'll just be a minute.\u0026nbsp; Got a little emergency.\"\u0026nbsp; She led Mary to a stall, the cub barely able to keep from doing an undignified dance.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Hurreee!\"\u0026nbsp; Mary begged quietly.  \n  \n\"Just a few more seconds.\"\u0026nbsp; Lani assured as she fished out the special key from her pocket.\u0026nbsp; She slid the key into the latch over the cub's tail and the panties loosened.\u0026nbsp; Without hesitating Mary dropped the panties and quickly spun around.\u0026nbsp; Plopping down on the seat just as her bladder refused to hold any longer.\u0026nbsp; She sighed and closed her eyes in relief.\u0026nbsp; When she opened them not only was the fox there, as she expected since she wasn't allowed to do anything without a guard watching anymore, but the three students had gathered at her stall.\u0026nbsp; Mary clutched her legs together.\u0026nbsp; She still couldn't adjust to how little regard for her privacy everyone in this place had.  \n  \n\"Uh, oh.\"\u0026nbsp; The leopard observed.\u0026nbsp; \"A shamemail bikini.\u0026nbsp; I haven't seen one of those in a while.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nLani eyed the teens suspiciously.\u0026nbsp; \"Don't you have classes to get to?\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Not really.\"\u0026nbsp; The zebra told her.\u0026nbsp; \"We're on study hour.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Yeah, but you're supposed to spend that time in the library.\"\u0026nbsp; The fennec informed as she shooed them away.\u0026nbsp; They left, but a few seconds later the mouse popped her head back in.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;\"Don't worry.\"\u0026nbsp; She told Mary.\u0026nbsp; \"I used to wear those too, but your master will fix it so you don't have to anymore.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Okay.\"\u0026nbsp; Mary said shyly, not knowing how else to respond.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Go!\"\u0026nbsp; Lani demanded.\u0026nbsp; The mouse stuck her tongue out, revealing a gold stud before turning away with a swish of her long tail.\u0026nbsp; The fox grinned and shook her head as the bathroom door shut behind the students.\u0026nbsp; \"Sorry, the blue wing girls have a lot of freedom and know they can get away with more.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"Oh.\"\u0026nbsp; The cub frowned in thought.\u0026nbsp; She was still considering the mouse's parting comment.\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"You'll be here eventually.\"\u0026nbsp; Lani assured her.\u0026nbsp; \"The harder you work the quicker you'll make it.\u0026nbsp; I know it's tough now, Gloria, but things will get better.\"  \n  \nThe cub sighed wearily.\u0026nbsp; \"Mary.\"\u0026nbsp; She quietly asserted for what seemed like the millionth time.\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nThe guard's face momentarily looked frustrated, but the bell rang and cut off any comment she was about to make.\u0026nbsp; She glanced at her wristwatch.\u0026nbsp; \"Whoops!\u0026nbsp; Looks like you're late for sex ed.\u0026nbsp; I'll have to write you up a pass.\"\u0026nbsp; Lani rolled toilet paper around her paw.\u0026nbsp; \"Alright, I can hear you're done.\u0026nbsp; Bring it up, I can't let you sit here all day.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The cub stood up and leaned forward, allowing the fox to lift her tail and reach under to wipe.\u0026nbsp; Mary wasn't sure why, but she was forbidden to even touch herself down there even for something as basic as wiping.\u0026nbsp; She winced at the feeling of someone else doing it.\u0026nbsp; She was never going to get used to that.\u0026nbsp; The toilet flushed and Lani pulled up Mary's panties, double checking the clasp and snugness around the legs after securing it.\u0026nbsp; The two went to the sinks and washed their paws.\u0026nbsp; Since they were late anyway Lani took a moment to fix Mary's hair.\u0026nbsp; The cub didn't complain.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;It delayed the inevitable abuse in her next class.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \n\"We all fought it at first.\"\u0026nbsp; The vixen admitted as she pulled the cub's long hair into a ponytail.\u0026nbsp; \"Every one of us.\u0026nbsp; In the end you can't change what you are, but there's nothing wrong with what you are.\u0026nbsp; It's a very fulfilling life.\u0026nbsp; A happy life.\u0026nbsp; You'll learn that eventually.\u0026nbsp; This is so much easier if you do what is expected of you, Gloria.\"\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;  \n  \nMary remained quiet.\u0026nbsp; She was growing tired of correcting everyone.  \n  \n\n","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1694926-mary-s-name-is-gloria-part-3.json"}