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An Issue of Discipline A Jade Palace Story Story and characters (C) KennyW aka Kaon 2011

It was a beautiful afternoon in the Jade Palace recreational zone. Perfect conditions , warmth from simulated sunlight , a light breeze to keep the fur cool with just a touch of humidity.

Little Shana and her adopted sister Nikki were enjoying a game of baseball.

Nikki wound up for the pitch, the little huski pup knew Shana was on her third strike and dearly wanted her turn with the bat. Although skirt and tshirt might not have been the best dress for sports , nevertheless the pale furred, brown eyed puppy brushed a lock of rose blond hair away from her eyes and sent the ball careening towards her vixen sister.

Meanwhile, her blujeans and t-shirt clad sister Shana bunted her bat in preparation for the swing. The orange furred vixen cub smirked to herself, she was twelve and the older of the mischevious duo by almost a year. She also posessed supernatural powers her mundane sibling lacked. Whilst Shana usually played fair with her sister, today the dark haired little cub decided to show off her prowess.

As the ball whistled toward her, shana's emerald eyes never left the spinning sphere and with an almighty empowered swing , her bat slammed into the ball sending it whistling past her adopted sister's muzzle and off into the distance! Nikki immediately protested the injustice.

"aww.. Shana..."

Came the plaintitive whine as Nikki shook her head in disbelief, her short blond locks waving in the breeze

"No fair! We agreed no powers!"

Shana's toothy grin widened as she swung the bat over her shoulder, sauntering up to her irritated younger sibling.

" C'mon, Nikki! don't you wanna see how far it went?

The huski pup set her jaw and turned up her nose at the offer, refusing to look at her sister after what she saw as blatant cheating by the little vixen to avoid losing her turn at the bat. Shana sighed softly and tried to make good.

"Ok...ok.. we find the ball and you can have a double turn with the bat, how does that sound??"

Nikki folded her arms and let out a huff , still refusing to look at her sister. Shana rolled her eyes with frustration and let out a final sigh of defeat.

"And I promise, no more powers today..."

Only now did Nikki yield to her sisters entreaties, leaning up to briefly brush lips with her older sibling and the two shared a gentle kiss of reconciliation. The huski pup grinned and waved off towards the direction the ball had flown, her fuzzy tail wagging lazilly

"C'mon then, lets find it!"

Both pup and cub enjoyed a lesurely stroll through the recreational zone, this marvelous area of the Jade Palace encompassed several square miles of wooded hills and flat terrain. Amongst it's other features there existed a lake for swimming and waterskiing , a fully furnished playground for the younger members of the palace, a skate park and a motorbike track. It was towards this area of the recreational zone the two sisters found themselves walking towards.

However , upon finding the location of their lost ball, the duo's carefree, lightheartedness was dashed on the rocks of sheer terror! There was their ball, lying next to an expensive , antique motorbike! Their mothers prize posession was a 1951 Vincent Series C Black Shadow and the flying , errant ball had smashed one of the side mirrors to pieces! Both cub and pup stared at the damage with mute horror, their mother's explosive, sadistic temper was legendary amongst the inhabitants of the Palace and that bike was as much her baby as either girl... possibly even more so.

"C...crap, Shana! M...mama's bike!"

Nikki was trembing with shock at the extent of the damage done to her mothers beloved motorbike. The right hand mirror was bent askew and only a few specks of reflective glass remained in the frame. Shana swallowed hard , if the cubs mother Fern found them at the scene of the crime their lives wouldn't be worth living, the big vixen would see them both howling in anguish for the rest of the afternoon. Thinking perhaps a bit too quickly , the little vixen grabbed the paw of her adopted sibling and the duo fled the scene..

The frightened pair ran at top speed back towards Shana's bedroom , neither pup or cub spoke a word during what had turned into a headlong flight, the pair fighting for breath as Shana tugged her sibling to what she hoped was a safe distance away from the accidental vandalism. However , neither cub yet realized the magnitude of the hornets nest they had just stirred up. They had roused the beast from it's slumber and it's cruel hunger would not be easily sated.

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Fern stared openmouthed in shocked disbelief at the sight of her treasured Vincent Shadow. The right hand mirror had been almost torn clean off, the refective glass lay in fragments on the ground. The big vixen had been sunbathing close by, relaxing after an extended period of riding her motorbike and had been alerted by the sound of muffled voices and then running feet in the direction of her beloved bike. Trembling with emotion, the vulpine female ran a paw through the well trimmed crew cut nestled between her black tipped ears and fished out a cigarrette from the package secreted inside her jeans back pocket , lighting up to calm her distraught nerves.

Rage soon replaced shock and the seething , flame furred vixen glared wildly in all directions for a probable culprit. The responsible party was easilly identified. There , partiallly hidden behind a rock was a childs baseball. Fern snatched up the offending sphere and examined it closely. Her face turned very sour , triangular foxy ears laid back flat against her skull , hissing breaths escaped through her clenched teeth. Carefully, methodically, Fern gathered up the debris of the ruined mirror, then drove her bike back to it's custom built garage.

With trembling fingers, Fern secured her bike inside her special machine shop and placed the mirror fragments on the sideboard. Unbridled wrath flowed through her veins like searing acid, what right did anyone have to damage something so precious to her?! For a few moments, the enraged vulpine female paced the garage floor , muttering profanities. Of course, Fern knew exactly who was reponsible for this unforgivable outrage and her wild gaze scanned the room for something suitable to punish the transgression. A small, hard smirk graced her features as her eyes lit upon the perfect weapon for her vengeance. Gathering the impliment in one paw, baseball evidence clutched in the other, Fern quickly set out for her daughters bedroom with murderous determination etched all over her crimson furred features.

Both girls sensed their mother coming long before they heard her heavy tread in the outside corridor. It was that childlike sixth sense that warned of impending danger , screaming at the cubs to run, find sanctuary or better yet , their Father. As the forceful footsteps began to sound closer and closer , Nikki's paw sought her sisters and Shana clasped it firmly as both girls reassured each other. Both girls knew instinctively who was coming ... and what would happen when she reached them. Hell itself was approaching their door and whatever happened , the girls would face their Mother together , as one.

The door to Shana's room was almost wrenched off it's hinges as Fern ripped the portal open. Both girls could immediately see their mother was enraged beyond all reasoning. Every muscle in her body was pulled taut , hackes raised and her expression was one of the blackest hatred, lips curled back over sharp, ivory canines. Her black tipped foxy ears were almost plastered to the sides of her skull and those menacing hazel eyes were narowed into thin slits. Shana and Nikki knew that reasoning with their mother was futile , it was obvious she knew exactly who had damaged her precious bike and there would be hell to pay for it. Fern held up the baseball she had found , her paw clenched so tightly round the sphere her arm trembled. There was no denying it belonged to the girls , to Shana specificaly as it had her name stitched into the leather. Faced with such damning evidence , Shana and Nikki shot each other a terrified glance, neither girl could find the courage to speak to their Mother and Fern was in no mood to listen to excuses anyway.

"Strip off. "

Almost spitting the command at her children, Fern watched intently as cub and pup reluctantly complied, slowly removing t-shirts , skirt and jeans and the panties underneath till both girls sat fur naked and shivvering beneath her gaze. It was then Fern produced one of her prefferred weapons of choice when it came to punishing naughty cubs, a thick, sturdy length of white electrical cord and seeing the horror etched on her girl's faces at the sight of the improvised impliment , the angry vixen began to loop it around her paw in preparation.

Nikki's paw sought her sisters once more for reassurance and Shana squeezed it tightly , both girls knew the electrical cord was something Fern only used when the vixen was simply too enraged to be thinking clearly and that was a terrifying prospect. Being spanked by the cubs Father when he was calm and in controll hurt, yes, but he was always careful and fair. When Fern was like this however , calm controll was the last thing on her mind. All the big vixen wanted to do was cause as much pain as she could in the shortest space of time.

Experimentally cracking the cord between her paws to test it's strength, Fern watched her girls both flinch at the loud snap and satisfied that it would suffice to lay some proper discipline on the wicked duo, she made her move. Fern's voice was quiet , almost gentle and her tone was laced with sugary sweetness... both cub and pup knew this was a danger sign of just how enraged their mother truely was.

"So tell me, which of you is responsible for the damage to my bike..?"

Nikki shot her sister a final despairing glance, then swalllowed hard. It was obvious whichever child opened her muzzle next was going to cop it hard, but the huskie pup just had to try to reason with the big vixen, no matter how futile the attempt.

"We didn't mean it , Mama! Honest we didn't! We we just playing and I threw our ball and..."

Neither girl was prepared for the sadistic, explosive violence of Fern's outburst! Nikki's tentative explanation was roughly cut off mid sentence as Fern locked her left paw around the puppy's throat all but throttling her whilst the big vixen's cord wrapped ,clenched right fist smashed into Shana's cheek ,catapulting the child backwards off the bed to crash into a crumpled heap on the carpet! Lifting the choking Nikki bodily by her neck, the enraged adult vixen hurled the pup face down over the edge of Shana's bed and cruely wrenched her tucked tail up making the girl shriek with pain. Ignoring Nikki's panicked, gasping whimpers and desperate babbled pleas , Fern began to lash the puppy with the electrical cord as hard and as fast as she was able!

Nikki was instantly reduced to a bawling mess as the cord ripped into her vulnerable bottom over and over! Blazing , blinding excruciation wracked the juvenile huskie as her mother slashed the cord up and down the child's defenceless rear, raising searing welts from tailbase to mid thigh and back again with reckless abandon! Unused to such cruel, directed force, the pup was promptly whipped through tears , past desperate screams and into tortured, heartbreaking howling.

Hearing her sister's agony, Shana managed to pick herself up from the floor, albeit unsteadily, and ran around to her mothers side, desperate to get the big vixen to stop. The sight that greeted her young eyes was nothing short of horrific. Nikki was bleeding. Like a serrated blade slicing through silk, the viciously wielded cord had slashed several bloody welts into the eleven year old pup. Such was the brutal , adrenaline charged force behind each cord lash , Fern had not only managed to tear her child open, the sadistic vixen was actively seeking to rip even greater screams of anguish from the pup's throat by replicating the technique! Shana watched in shocked disbelief, the shout that had been welling in her throat reduced to a harsh whisper.

"Mama... stop.. you're hurting her!"

Fern gave no sign she had heard her daughters whispered plea, instead doubling her efforts to lash Nikki into sniveling submission. Mercilless , without pity or remorse, oblivious to the pups tortured, bawling screams or the streams of red trickling down her quivvering thighs, flecks of crimson began to stain the white carpet beneath the thrashing child. Shana could see what her mother was doing was beyond reason, focused soley on sadistic vengeance and bereft of any parental love. Unable to stand watching the sickening display of depraved violence any longer, Shana moved to defend her beloved little sister the only way she knew how...

Beaten and broken, Nikki could feel her conciousness beginning to slip away. Lashing, ripping, bursts of molten excruciation tore at the shredded nerves of her body, her own pitiful anguished voice was wearing thin in her ears, cracking under the strain of constant agonsised screaming. Slowly , the torment began to fade away as Nikki retreated into her own mind. It wasn't happening to her anymore, it wasn't her body that her own mother was brutalizing. The cord wasn't striking her anymore.. Shocked realization hit the pup like a sledgehammer, snapping her back to reality. The cord wasn't striking her anymore!! Nikki could still hear it's whipping crack as it bit into soft, fuzzy flesh, but no longer her own! Even the cruel grip on her tail was gone! Trembling, shuddering , realizing what had transpired, Nikki slowly rolled over coming nose to nose with her sister. Shana was protecting her precious little sister... with her own body. Nikki could see her tears reflected in the beautiful emerald eyes of her vixen sibling and tenderly , the two girls clasped paws, lacing their fingers together in an intimate display of love and mutual support.

"Love you..."

Oblivious to the ranting , screaming Fern who was struggling to rip the vixen cub away from her protective embrace, Shana leant down to plant a soft kiss on her sisters lips. There wasn't a power in the universe, save the direct intervention of the girls father, that could have moved little Shana from her purpose.

"I know.."

Fern was almost apoplectic with rage! How dare that disrespectful, disobediant child interfere with her just parental duties! Shana had no right to even think, to even dare to presume she knew better than her mother where matters of proper discipline were concerned! For all the incensed vixen's shrieking and tugging , Shana remained resolutely defiant. Thwarted by her child's supernatural strength, unable to move her from blocking the cord's cruel lash, Fern's temper erupted in a cataclysmic detonation of unbridled wrath!

"Have it your way, you wicked little bitch! I'll make you move!"

Shana's defiance had enraged Fern beyond the reach of sanity itself, her arm reached way back , body twisting , lining up her stroke... and the real whipping began.

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It was a kind of nagging headache that alerted Miss Yasmin that something was amiss. The grey furred , empathic little mouse reached up to rub her right temple at the sudden , gnawing pain. Her latent psychic abilities had won her the position of palace counselor and now she reached out with those same talents in a sweeping probe , determined to find the source of the discontent. Tilting her head forwards, long blond locks of hair falling over her short mouse muzzle, Yasmin gently stroked her mind over the miles of corridors, the rooms and thousands of inhabitants of her Master's Jade Palace.

Her dilligent search came to a brutal, screeching halt the instant her mind touched the occupants of Shana's bedroom! Like the white hot shrapnel of a fragmentation grenade exploding inside her psyche, a turmutuous cacophony of emotion , despairing anguish mixed with almost deranged hatred assaulted her senses, knocking the demure little mouse clean off her feet! It spoke of a truly vile act of abuse being perpetrated upon the most vulnerable and precious of all the palaces inhabitants. Master Kaon had to be informed and informed immediately that something was desperately wrong with his children .....before he found out himself and all hell broke loose.

Placing one small paw on her guilded emerald collar, the Masters symbol of love and family, Yasmin uttered an ancient phrase filled with power. It was a summmons, a desperate plea for assistance that Kaon could not , would not ignore. Moments later , the Master of the Jade Palace materialized in front of his little mouse. The big dog fox seemed most irritated to find there was no obvious emergency for him to attend to and his voice reflected this.

"Yasmin.... I would presume you do have a valid reason for using the invocation, I don't take kindly to having my time wasted on social calls."

Taking a deep breath, the mousemaid began to explain...

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With Shana's supernatural strength, her powers of healing and natural resistance to pain it took an awful lot to make the little cub cry. Right now , warm tears were dribbling down her muzzle to drip onto her sisters fuzzy cheeks. For the past fifteen minutes Shana had been able to keep still and calm, keeping her tail raised under the constant burning rain of cord strokes. It was becoming more and more difficult with each passing second.

Both children would exchange a soft kiss from time to time or whisper words of comfort ,cuddling together as a particularly cruel lash brought exquisite pain to either cub or pup. Despite her best efforts, brave Shana was unable to stop her belligerent parent from curling her makeshift whip around Nikki's exposed thighs , drawing a sobbing yelp from the puppy.

Shana was soon reeling with pain and nausea, shivvering and shaking as her mother tirelessly worked the cord over every inch of the cub's exposed backside. The only thing keeping her going was the knowledge that moving meant exposing her beloved huskie to Fern's malevolent mercies once more. Finally ,with her own blood beginning to stream down her orange furred thighs to mingle with that of her sisters, Shana began her own soft canine howl of lament, Nikki's voice joining hers ,rising in soft sympathy to create a heartbreaking dual harmony of anguished misery.

A sick , crooked grin splitting her muzzle at the sound of her childs keening sobs, Fern knew it would take only a dozen more tearing cuts with her trusty cord to bring Shana to heel. Fern's arm reached back once more , however , no slashing blow decended onto the cubs trembling , sobbing forms. The vixen found her wrist encased in a grip of steel. Spinning on her heel to see just who would dare interrupt her discpline of these wicked, rebellious cubs, Fern found herself nose to nose with an extremely angry Master Kaon. The crimson furred dog fox was almost snarling at her , barely suppressed wrath gleamed coldly in his emerald eyes, and every muscle beneath his casual tanktop and jeans was pulled tight with adrenaline induced fury.

Fern noted with disgust that Yasmin was lingering in the door to the cub's room, the little blond bitch of a rodent had probably felt the girl's pain and come running after telling her precious Master Kaon some filthy lie about the levels of raw emotion emanating from the room.

Kaon wrenched the looped electrical cord from his mates grasp and held it up before her face, his voice dripping outrage

"What.. in Creator's name is this?! Does this look like a paddle to you? A cane perhaps? You do not use dangerous objects like this to beat my children!"

Fern took a step backwards , startled by the level of venom in the dog fox's voice , but her temper soon got the better of her and she swiftly fired back

"What.. I can't even discipline my children in the way I see fit anymore? Do I need to ask your permission first? What's next, getting a form filled out in triplicate when I wanna take a piss?!"

Kaon sputtered with disbelief for a few moments at his mate's attitude, it was disrespectful, bordering on insolence and completely unacceptable!

" Being able to spank Shana or Nikki when they need it is a responsibility afforded to you as their Mother, but I will not stand by and watch you abuse both them and my trust in you!"

Both dog fox and vixen were locked in a few more seconds of silent struggle, Kaon projecting an intimidating aura of dominance that clashed violently with the flame furred vixen's writhing, volatile temper before Fern wrested her arm free of her mate's grip and stormed out, violently shoving little Yasmin aside and cutting loose with a vile stream of expletives that could be heard even after she'd retreated some distance down the ouside hall.

Kaon's gaze moved from the looped length of pink stained electrical cord in his paw , to the door where Yasmin stood fuming at the outrage she'd witnessed , down to his pair of bawling, shivvering cubs and back to the cord again. He swallowed and ran his free paw through his dark hair as his mind tried to put his beloved first mate's cruelty into some sort of perspective.

"I'm... sure Fern had her... reasons for this..."

Yasmin bared her chisel teeth in disgust, the normally soft spoken, kind little mouse wasn't prone to outbursts of temper, but Fern's brutality had sickened and enraged her to the point where she could no longer hold her peace and Yasmin rounded on the Master of the Jade palace with all the venom her small frame could muster. Now it was Kaon who found himself backing up.

"Don't you DARE try to rationalise this... this torture! I don't care what Fern was thinking, no one , least of all a defenceless child deserves to be whipped bloody like that!"

Yasmin pointed a damning finger at the whimpering pair, curled up and shivvering together

"You think that's discipline?! That it's the measured and controlled kind of spanking you pride yourself on?! Look at them both!" Kaon knew that little Yasmin was right. This was not discipline. The dog fox pushed past the mouse and sat on the edge of the bed next to his quietly sobbing girls. Shana's natural healing was already taking care of the worst of her whip cuts but Nikki was a slashed, bloody mess. Wordlessly , the concerned father figure tenderly put a paw on each of his children and gently soothed away the hurt with rippling waves of healing energy.

Moments after both cubs were no longer bleeding and trembling with pain , Master Kaon gathered both his traumatized children into his arms and held them close , soothing their fears and insecurities by the power of his presence alone. He smiled reasurringly , cuddling both girls to his chest.

"I think I know two little girls who need a big bowl of Ice cream each! If you both head down to the kitchens , I think one of the servants will be more than happy to accomodate you!"

Shana perked up immediately, happy to forget her troubles and consume as much ice cream as she could whilst it was on offer. Nikki was more subdued, unwilling to let go of the comforting closeness of her Father so quickly and the prospect of running into Fern again genuinely seemed to terrify her.

"Can.. can Miss Yasmin come with us, Papa?"

Kaon suppressed an angry growl. He could hear in Nikki's voice how shaken she was, just what in the Creator's universe had possessed Fern to unleash hell on her children like that? Giving both his children one final reassuring squeeze, Kaon could see that Yasmin was almost itching to say something, but probably didn't want to speak her mind in front of the girls.

"Of course , my sweetness. Wait outside and Yasmin will join you shortly , I.... need to have a quick , private word with her"

Sensing her Fathers desire for privacy, Little Shana grabbed her sisters paw and both cubs slid off the bed , both vixen and huskie respectfully and quickly dressed themselves and made their exit.

Yasmin watched both girls leave , seemingly none the worse for their ordeal. Physically at least , there were both fine , thanks to Kaon's healing power. She transferred her gaze to Master Kaon, the blond little mouse knew he was thinking the same thing she was - This wasn't the first time both children had suffered beneath Fern's temper, That he'd let both his children down and their pain was due to his negligence. She was quick to voice her true opinion of the vixen , now that both cubs were out of earshot.

"Fern's a bully and a brute, not to mention bone-idle! She's lazy , indolent and abusive ,spends all her time sunning herself or riding that blasted bike of hers , when she's not screaming at the servants that is!"

Yasmin took a quick breath , waiting to see how Master Kaon would react to her harsh assesment of someone who was frankly, her superior in almost every respect. When the fox remained silent , Yasmin decided to back up her claims in a way she knew would get her point across

" I'm the palace counselor , you gave me the responsibility of tending to the emotional needs of your household and i'm telling you as palace counselor that your 'first mate' is completely out of controll and other members of your household are beginning to suffer for it!"

Kaon let out a defeated sigh. His little mousemaid was quite correct of course, it didn't take an empath like Yasmin to see that Fern had obviously lost her respect for Master Kaon's rule of law and the dog fox decided he had finally had enough of her insolent arrogance.. Yasmin shivvered suddenly as the temperature in the room seemed to drop several degrees although it was just her empathic skills picking up on the change in her Master's mood.

"What are you going to do, Master?"

Her voice was quiet, and deeply respectful. These harsh , black moods the dog fox occasionally lapsed into did not bode well for the target of his displeasure. Master Kaon was silent for a moment more , his eventual growling response was cold enough to freeze the marrow in Yasmin's bones

"Fern seems to be in need of an attitude ajustment. I'm going to see she gets one."

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Fern stormed back towards the garage area in an absolute towering temper.. none of them understood! None of them! The vixen was Kaon's first mate, his first out of them all! Although she'd seen precious little of her vulpine paramour for weeks now.. It was frustrating , frustrating and humiliating that the dog fox had chosen to shun her in favour of others.. How dare he simply ignore her needs?! Fern knew she deserved better treatment!

Time to work on her beloved bike, it was the only thing that seemed to make her happy anymore. Try and repair the damage those stupid girls had done. .Immediately the irate vixen noticed the garage door was open, normally she kept it locked and no-one was allowed inside, it was her domain and it was as close to sacred to the vixen as anything could be.

Her frowning countenance relaxed into a genuine smile at the sight of her Shadow. It was such a beautiful machine.. chrome, leather and lots of love and dedication to keep it maintained and looking so gorgeous and what's more the side mirror was no longer broken! It had been repaired! Only Master Kaon had the skill or power to repair her bike like that and Fern felt suddenly vindicated in her actions to whip those rebellious cubs into submission.

Fern eagerly picked up a shammy leather from the sideboard and began to tenderly wipe away the few specks of dust that had accumilated on her treasured motorbike since her last visit. Soft music interrupted her task.. it came from behind her , the gentle , sad melody of a flute. The flame furred vixen stiffened, straightening herself as the quiet, haunting tones filled her foxy ears, she turned slowly and her inquisitive gaze was greeted by the sight of her mate Kaon, he was standing in the open garage door, leaning against the frame ,eyes closed as he played his crystal flute. Turning to look at his first mate , the dog fox lowered the flute from his lips and smiled sadly.

"Hello, Fern."

Guardedly , Fern walked back to her workbench and slowly placed the shammy leather back in it's case. The hazel eyed vixen leant on the bench for a moment and took a deep, long breath before wiping her suddenly moist palms on her faded bluejeans and turning to her mate.

He was scaring her.

Fern had been with Kaon for longer than any of his other five. The vixen knew his temper, it was a harsh , frightening thing to witness, however when he was like this... so calm , collected and in controll and so full of quiet determination... that was where the true despair lay. His flute held an even more fearful promise , it was his last resort. After all his meditational self-controll exercises had failed, he played it to keep himself calm , hearing the music of that flute was a prelude to terror. Seeing no other option but tactful submission , the flame furred vixen returned her mate's smile and plesant tone.

"Kaon.. honey.. to what do I owe the unexpected pleasure of your company..?"

Kaon placed his paws behind his back and took a few small steps into the garage , his posure and demeanour seemed both casual and relaxed.

"I've come to apologise to you, my sweet. Lately I haven't been spending enough time with you, haven't given you the attention you ... deserve. I am sorry for that and I aim to remedy the situation."

A faint smile graced his features once more and the dog-fox's next actions sent an electric bolt of fear racing through the vixen's frame to settle unplesantly in her belly. Standing perfectly balaced , one foot in front of the other , his strong, muscular arms moving to rest at a ninety degree angle from his body , the Master of the Jade palace summoned his Crystal Armor. Plates of glowing, blackish green crystal began to envelop his body from feet to neck, sabatons first , heavy and thick boots moving up to solid , overlapping leg armour covering his thighs and groin, up further over his torso in a single , monstrous breastplate of jagged green. His arms were next , massive ,broad pauldrons of deepest emerald forming to cover his shoulders , then that same deep green glow extending down each limb , covering down to his paws in rounded plates of jade , ending in intricate , linked gauntlets of the finest green crystal. A gossamer , flowing cape of pale silk blossomed from the armour's backplate to complete the regal transformation...

It was a terrifying show of power , a testament to his might , his will. It was also a harsh statement. No longer was Kaon simply her mate , her lover , no longer was he merely loving father and protector or the easygoing , caring friend to all those who lived withing these walls.

When Kaon donned that Armor, He was the Master. The Lord of Emerald , ruler , judge and god of the Jade Crystal Palace. He wore unimaginable power as easily as the vixen wore her jeans, radiating his dominance and might in palpable waves that washed over the vixen like peals of sound from an almighty bell. Whatever he might intend to say ..or do...he would do so in that capacity of absolute, unquestionable authority and Fern no longer had a choice but to bend to his iron will , whatever it might be. Foxy tail tucked between her legs and trembling with a sudden , nameless fear as the Master's piercing gaze came to settle on her, Fern swiftly dropped to one knee out of both respect and reverence. To do otherwise would have been to invite his immediate wrath , the god-fox now demanded absolute respect and defference from all his servants and even his first mate was not exempt.

For almost thirty minutes , Kaon wordlessly gazed down his muzzle at his trembling mate , as unmoving as stone whilst Fern all but groveled submissivly in the dust and grime of the garage floor , not daring to look up at her Master's armored form for even a moment as he deliberated her fate. With measured steps , Lord Kaon finally approached the shivvering form of his vixen and placed a heavy , armored paw between her laid back ears, tenderly stroking her bowed head. "Walk with me."

His voice was so soft , so caring and gentle yet full of a resigned, quiet determination that set twisting butterflies to flight within the vixen's belly. Creator help her.. Fern knew now that Master Kaon was utterly furious with her recent behaviour. Lord Kaon started a brisque , but paced walk through the corridors and halls of his palace , Fern nervously tagging along beside his regal form. The Masters ascendancy had not gone unnoticed and the normally relaxed , happy atmosphere of the Jade Palace had vanished beneath an air of grandious ceremony. The full palace guard had turned out , a fully armored soldier stationed at twenty meter intervals down every corridor and passage and in the corner of every room ready and willing to respectfully salute the Master as he passed by.

Serving girls bearing trays of the Lords favorite dishes soon fell into step behind the duo of fox and vixen , ready should the Master desire refreshment during his stroll. Everywhere they went , servants , minor lords and palace dignitaries , the young and the old , all knelt in reverent submission. Yes, at these times Kaon demanded such respect , but it was given willingly and freely to the Master they all loved and adored. Such was the power at his command.

They soon came upon another who bowed with the deepest respect. Anya , Captain of the palace guard and one of Kaon's six true loves. The black clad malamute showed her martial arts heritage as she executed a flawless crane bow , lowering her head and remaining in perfect form out of her deferrence to her Master. Kaon paused briefly next to her.

"Your palace guard do you credit , Lady Anya."

Fern bit her lip at the tenderness hidden beneath the compliment. The vixen knew full well that gentle words and praise from the Master now were worth a hundred thousand kisses given at other times. Fern also knew Master Kaon had had no such praise or genuine love in his voice when he had addressed her earlier. Anya did not move and said nothing but with an almost imperceptable movement , the tip of her canine tail began to wag. Master and entourage soon moved on, leaving a deeply honoured and happy Anya in their wake.

Surprisingly the Palace kitchens were their next destination and Fern had rarely seen the bustling , well loved kitchen area so perfectly run. Normally a scene of barely organized mayhem as hundreds of staff made thousands of dishes for the many members of the Jade Palace , it was now moving as one single entity, and efficient , almost assembly line production of foodstuffs continued unabated as the Master made his entrance, although all the occupied cooks and maids still nodded defferentally in respect to his presence. Cindy Mulstripe , palace head chef and another of Kaon's six true loves was quick to greet her Master , the plump, aproned skunk curtsying with surprising grace.

"My Lord, your visit honours us! Would you care to inspect the cleanliness of your kitchens , or perhaps sample some of our latest cullinary creations for approval towards the Palace's regular menu?"

Smiling with genuine warmth , Kaon lifted his armored paw to gently stroke Cindy's cheek and unsurprisingly, the skunkette leant into his touch. The two of them rarely shared anything that could be considsered an intimate moment and they had deeply personal and private reasons for their mutual separation. Fern could see the Masters touch and the words that followed meant more to the skunkette than she would ever let herself reveal.

"Your kitchens are in perfect order as always, my dear and unlike some who call these walls home, You work tirelessly to benefit myself, and my palace and I appreciate your efforts. Thank you."

The snide and thinly veiled insinuation towards the vixen's recent indolence did not pass by either female , Fern gritted her teeth and swallowed her usual angry retort , suffering the skunks haughty and superior gaze in silence. Making a smart mouthed comment when the Master was still so angry with her was a level of foolishness the vixen was not willing to contemplate. Master Kaon's gaze left his happily blushing skunkette and roved around the kitchen's vast interior , searching for two particular little girls he had come here especially to see, partially out of Fatherly concern for their continued recovery and partially to make a certain adult vixen fully aware of where she stood in regards to His children.

A tiny smirk graced the Master's vulpine features as he caught sight of a small fox cub tail poking out from behind a wide column where both girls were hiding from the admittedly awe inspiring sight of their fully armored Father-Master. It was not some silly game , Kaon could sense both children were genuinely apprehensive at his apperance, neither girl wanted to face him right now , scared of the Master's wrath.

" I can see your tail, Shana. Come on out , both of you. "

Slowly , both girls emerged from behind the columns sheltering shadow. It was obvious the were nervous at being called , unsure of their Father's intentions. Keeping repectful and submissive , both cub and pup moved to stand a few feet away from Master Kaon , heads bowed, paws clasped together in front of them. The children of the Master awaited his judgement. Kaon stared down his muzzle at both his girls for but a moment before his reaction not only shocked all those present, it scared the life out of Fern. Kaon, Lord of Emerald , god of the Jade palace knelt down before his children. Dropping to one knee, opening his arms wide , speaking with that soft , gentle tone of voice that all children know means ' I love you.'..

"Come to me."

Seconds later , Kaon was hit by a dual pair of fuzzy cannonballs as both girls all but threw themselves into his arms! As the Master cuddled his young progeny, Fern stared, mouth agape in shock, such an open display of affection was unprecidented... and terrifying. In simple terms, it signified that Kaon cared more for his two children than the rest of his palace put together. More than her. Even as Master Kaon snuggled his children to him, both girls sniffling into his armored chest with barely repressed emotion, his gaze came to rest upon his now justifiably nervous First mate. When he spoke , Fern knew his words were meant as a blunt warning to her as much as tender comfort to both Shana and Nikki.

"I love both of you so much. Shana .... Nikki... you are the brightest lights in my life and No one will ever come between us. I will use all the power I have , use any means neccesary to protect you both from harm, even at the cost of my own life. "

Shaking like a leaf, Fern began to realize just how thin the ice she was walking on actually was. It was a cold, hard fact that these children meant more to the Master than she did, and He was prepared to sacrifice everything , including their relationship to keep it that way. A sudden sickening thought occured to her that made the vixen drop heavily to her knees, her earlier brutality may have already crossed that invisible line in the sand. Had she gone too far? Done something so unforgivable that the Master could no longer stand to be with her, cutting her off... casting her out?

So caught up in her own focused despair , Fern failed to see Master Kaon kiss both his children, then rise and usher them off to play ,both girls happily skipping away down the corridor. Only when his armored paw came to rest once more between her laid back ears did the vixen take note.

"Walk with me."

Again , both fox and vixen resumed their almost lesurely stroll through captivating hallways of the Masters Jade Palace. It was towards the family residence that Kaon set his course and shortly before entering , the Master dismissed the trailing servants and honor guard with a casual wave of his paw. Fern nervously watched the many potential witnesses to what he had planned next vanish into the distance , whatever she might have thought , the truth was an even ruder shock than the vixen had anticipated. It was in front of Miss Yasmin's room that the god-fox's feet came to rest and moments later , without even pausing to knock, the Master opened the door. Yasmin's room was done up in the style of an Arabic Sultanate harem , it was no secret the small mouse had once been a slave girl and the fact she still considered herself Master Kaon's property was one of the many reasons Fern looked down on her. To see the actual interior of Yasmin's abode still took the breath away.. It was a veritable pleasure palace, Each wall was festooned with an ornate, hand woven tapestry d

epicting furs of varying species and ages all engagued in passionate lovemaking , though the predominant theme consisted of male foxes and female mice. Sparkling , gold framed mirrors adorned every part of the walls not covered by tapestry and covered sections of the ceiling as well whilst hundreds of multicolored velvet pillows and cushions layered the marble tiled floor. A single massive golden throne stood prominently upon a raised dias, the Masters own personal seat. Nearby , ornate tables of carved terabinth stood laden with exotic foods and wines , ready for the slave to serve her Master whilst in the distance were clear , heated pools of crystalline water ready should the Master wish to bathe. Above all came the faint, wafting scent of incense and spice, a heady, pleasing aroma to tease the senses.

Miss Yasmin herself was kneeling submissively in the center of the room, knees parted in the manner of the Master's personal girl, clad in nothing more that thin, diaphanous slave silk. The gossamer veils did nothing to hide her modesty , but rather accentuated each rounded curve and ripe swelling.

Fern grit her teeth and swallowed her rage. It was obvious that Kaon intended to spend some time with his little slut for the simple delight of rubbing that fact in the vixen's face. Fern tried to follow Master Kaon into the warm confines of Yasmins room when he entered, but was firmly and a little rudely pushed back out.

"You will wait for me here."

With those words, Kaon shut the door in Ferns face, leaving her fuming and alone in the corridor. Knowing better than to defy the Master right now by wandering off , the raging vixen simply stood where she was staring at the closed door and before long , muffled but none the less unmistakable sounds of frenzied, passionate lovemaking reached her ears.

Fern suffered the outrage in stoic silence, leaning against the wall outside of Miss Yasmin's room. Kaon knew full well how much she had wanted him during the past few weeks, needed his love , his touch. Then to order her to wait outside like some scolded cub and give the best of himself to that bitch of a mouse was a harsh , calculated slap in the face , a cruel blow to the vixen's already battered pride.

After an hour or so, Lord Kaon made an exit from Yasmin's room and without even looking at his seething vixen or acknowledging the hurt he had deliberately caused, simply indicated she was to resume following him like some sort of pet! Fern grit her teeth together , unable to hide the angry snarl that twisted the corners of her muzzle upwards to reveal her long canines and unwilling to be treated like this anymore, stupid, angry words began to take form on her lips. As the vixen went to speak , a sudden piercing , withering glare from Master Kaon slashed into her like a physical blow, her volatile temper was no match for his true dominating aura and it left Fern gasping in shock, whimpering and cringing like a whipped puppy. The meaning in his eyes was clear, I am Lord here and you will obey. She might not have considered herself his pet, but the Master could still bring her to heel with nothing more than a look.

Silence was the duo's companion as they made their way through the halls of the Jade palace, Fern biting her lower lip , still shivvering from the memory of that commanding glare, the demand for total and absolute obedience that she'd seen behind his eyes.

The recreational zone was the Masters's next stop and they made there way down to where Fern usually enjoyed riding her motorbike. Wrinkling his muzzle.Lord Kaon surveyed the area of Fern's bike track with a mixture of disgust and disdain.

"This area of my palace offends me! It is ugly and pointless, no one of any import utilizes it. This will be changed."

Fern swallowed her ever increasing hurt at the coldness of his words, staring miserably at the rocky ground , her lower lip had begun to tremble just slightly. Kaon raised his arm, pointing his index finger out across the area and with a crackling whoosh , a new forest began to take form.

Carved from multicolored , living crystal, trees, shrubs and bushed sprang from the soil! Beautiful crystal flowers , soft silky grasses and perennials decorated the ground whilst an intricate, twisting lattice of vines covered grandious bejeweled sculptures. Benches and tables took form, a quiet restful picnic area that could be enjoyed by all. In mere seconds , the work was complete and Master Kaon looked supremely satisfied.

"Everything in this palace.. within these crystal walls must bend to my will, bend... or be broken."

Fern fought the urge to drop to her knees once more. Her Master's warnings, whilst still veiled to a degree , were becoming more and more blunt and the miserable vixen couldn't shake the fact she was rapidly running out of time. Moving away from the recreational zone, Fern had no illusions as to where they were headed. As she suspected , the familar sight of her garage soon came into view. This was it, they had come full circle and now, she knew Master Kaon would make his final move. There was not a single doubt in Fern's mind that it would mean checkmate for her.

No longer did the dusty , oil stained garage floor hold any joy for her. There was no happy reverie to accompany the familiar faint scent of petrol and the sight of her beloved Vincent Shadow only brought a lump to Fern's throat where once there was exited anticipation.

Master Kaon viewed the garage interior with nothing short of outright contempt, but his soft spoken words held a note of tender sadness wihin them that had the vixen shivvering with dread. Here it comes...

"With my impromptue landscaping of the motorbike track , my Palace no longer has any place for you to ..enjoy your bike. This is a small matter and easily rectified."

A single snap of Master Kaons fingers had Fern stiffen with apprehension , however there was a soft rumbling as the far wall of the garage dematerialized to reveal... a bikers heaven. Everything Fern could have wanted in a bike track was there, long straights and tight corners wound their way over and around a series of wide , rolling hills. With mounting elation, Fern gazed at the lenthy track, it seemed to go on for miles and miles through pristine , beauteous countryside. In the distance, the delighted vixen could see a small farmhouse with a large attached machine shop , perfect for storing and modifying her bike any way she saw fit.

Kaon stepped up beside his overjoyed mate , but his words were hard , almost bitter and... they were terrifying...

"All yours, my sweet. You can go and ride your precious bike for as long as you wish. Of course , you won't need... this."

So saying , Master Kaon reached up to his mate's pale furred throat and with an ominous click, unsnapped the emerald collar she wore. A solid block of ice encased Fern's heart as she felt that precious band of emerald slide off her neck. Her collar... the symbol of his devotion, of his family.. the symbol of his eternal love.. only he could remove it.. and now.......

There was no act more cold, nothing more cruel that Kaon could have done to her. Lower lip trembling uncontrollably , unable to bear the overwhelming sense of loss than now crushed her heart , her foxy tail slunk between her legs and real tears beaded in Fern's beautiful hazel eyes for the first time that day as she stared out at the perfect , serene beauty of the prison her former master had created for her. His words echoed softly in her ears, haunted by regret , shadowed with grief.

"You may live out the rest of your days there with the bike you love so much. Should Shana or Nikki ever wish to visit you they may do so, accompanied by one of my true Family of course. However, I highly doubt I will find the time to do the same."

Was that it, then? Had judgement been passed, was this her fate? Condemned to live with nothing but memories and regrets and tortured by the knowledge of her loss? Cast out from his presence , from his palace and her wonderous life? Fern could not, would not simply accept it was over! Of course , her redemption would be no easy thing , but if anything, the fiery vixen was a fighter and she had everything to fight for now. No time for doubt, no time for indecision, her whole future now hung on the thinnest of threads. Fern swallowed hard, and turned to the waiting dog fox.

"If it's all the same to you.. Kaon.. I'd like to.. stay here."

Master Kaon closed his emerald eyes, laying his triangular ears back as he deliberated on her fate. Fern watched with nervous dread as he took his time on the most important decision of her life. At length , he opened his eyes and that withering gaze almost tore clean through the waiting vixen , such was it's intensity. His ears snapping forwards, posture becoming dominant and intimidating, Kaon was leaving no doubt in her mind as to where she stood.

" You will tend to the proper running and management of my household as I have always ordered, but you have failed to do for many months. You will tend to the new crystal gardens and care for them as you care for your own body. You will work till your paws bleed. I will allow you to continue your duties as one of the guardians of my children , though you will need to earn my trust and theirs before I ever let you discipline them again. Are we agreed upon this?"

Nodding vigorously , Fern broke into a relieved smile. There was no doubt she'd have to work her tail off to win his affections again, but it would be more than worth it. If she'd have had any sense, it wouldn't have taken the near loss of everything she had to make her realize just how good she truely had things. Master Kaon was far from done though...

"It would seem, then, that this bike of yours and the garage it calls home have no further use. Further to that , the tools and gasoline contained in this garage could possibly even pose a danger to say.. one of my children if they were to ever find their way in here."

Kaon locked eyes with his mate, held her gaze with that withering , unwavering glare that the vixen could not hope to meet for any length of time. All too soon, Fern found herself staring at the dusty, oil stained floor. Her Master soon continued in the softest, sweetest of tones.

"So I would say that anything that serves no purpose to my household, and is actually a danger to the most vulnerable members of my family.. is worse than worthless. Wouldn't you agree, Fern?" Silently, Fern continued to stare at the floor , gently biting her bottom

lip. Her only other response was an almost imperceptable shiverring as Kaon walked slowly over to the garage tool rack and selected a massive, heavy sledgehammer. The dog fox hefted it, testing it's weight.

"Things that are worthless to me have no place within these walls and swiftly find themselves removed. "

Radiating an air of quiet determination, Kaon strode over to his trembling mate and held out the heavy sledge for the flame furred vixen to take. His gentle voice washed over her like the icy flow of a glacier.

"As my first mate and bearing so much responsibility for the welfare of my household,wouldn't you agree, Fern?"

Fern took a deep breath and slowly took the proffered sledgehammer Her Master was offering her. Reluctantly the vixen turned to her beloved bike and placed a paw on the wide handlebars, gently stroking the chrome.

"This bike was an anniversary gift from you. It was years before you found the perfect model for me.. and it cost you a small fortune to purchase it, yet you did so just to make me happy, just to see me smile. I will be.. sorry to see it go. I spent so much effort and .. love on it simply for the memories it invoked."

Now it was the vixens turn to stare directly at her mate with a steady, unwavering gaze, there was a deep, burning pride within those hazel eyes and also in her voice, despite the tremor that ran through it

"Even with my responsibilities of tending the new gardens and seeing to the proper running of our household, I fear that without it's.. distraction I would be at a loss as to what to do with my free time.. "

Kaon smiled slyly and his expression was both warm and genuine, the muscular dog fox gently put an armored paw on his mates shoulder and leant in to whisper into her triangular, black tipped foxy ear.

"Naturally , as my first mate and responsible for keeping my house in order you would need to....converse with me regularly in order to best carry out my wishes. Did I not say I desired to remedy the deplorable lack of time we have spent in each others company of late?"

With no further asurance needed than that, knowing Kaon always held true to his word, Fern turned, lifted the sledge above her head and brought it crashing down on her once treasured Vincent Shadow! Metal screetched and buckled under her her sudden assault , chrome dulled and scratched, leather tore and ripped as the weighty hammed smashed into the antique bike! Over and over , crushing , grinding untill the once beautiful machine was reduced to nothing more than twisted scrap! Fern dropped to her knees once the deed was done, breathing hard, staring at the wreckage of her bike. There was no denying it hurt. Still, it had to be done, there was no other way. Fresh tears threatened to spill from her eyes at the sight of the metallic carnage, but those tears did indeed finally trickle free from her hazel eyes at the feeling of Master Kaon gently, tenderly clipping her collar back in it's rightful place at her throat...

One of her paws strayed up to where Kaon was stoking her shoulder, caressing his comforting paw and running a finger around the band of emerald , back it it's rightful place , snug around her neck. With a shuddering sigh , Fern stood, dropping the sledge on the garage floor and turning around to face her mate , her lover, her Master.

"This way, Fern."

With a flutter in her belly and a tremor in her step, Fern followed her Master. That tone of voice , his warm, half smile.. she knew what he had in mind and it was something she'd been wanting for a good long while. To her surprise, he led her by the paw into the garage back room. When she had last left this area, it had been her spare parts repository, full of miscellanious junk and grime. Yet in the couple of hours both furs had been absent from the garage , it had been transformed. A thick, plush carpet was laid out on the floor, delightful tapestries decorated each wall and dominating the center of the room, a massive, luxurious four poster bed.

Under his intense gaze , Fern pulled off her tanktop and undid her belt , slowly , teasingly sliding her faded bluejeans down her thighs. Still Kaon watched her and not wanting to keep him waiting, the flame furred female unclipped her sports bra, exposing her pert b-cups and finally , stripping off her high cut breifs , leaving her naked and shivvering with anticipation beneath his gaze. Kaon soon followed her example and Fern watched with delicious anticipation as her Masters armor was absorbed into his body , leaving him naked , his lean , muscular body drew her lustful gaze like a magnet. Master Kaon sat on the edge of the wide bed, but his demeanour was not that of an expectant lover , but rather that of a dissupointed father about to administer a hard spanking to an errant child and it did no go unnoticed by the suddenly nervous vixen.

Tail suddenly glued to the back of her fuzzy thighs, Fern slowly made her way over to him and took a seat by his side , still unwilling to meet his eyes and when he reached up and ran a gentle finger around the circumfrence of her emerald collar the vixen finally knew his intent.

Crackling , dark red sparks leapt off the surface of her collar as the Master ran his claw over it and a sudden gentle warmth sprang to life between the vixen's legs. Fern knew that Master Kaon had restored her hymen through the power of her collar , returned her virginity to her so that he could have the pleasure of taking it away once more. He was going to claim her as his own , remind her that everything she was , her hopes , dreams and fears , her mind... and body were all his to do with as he pleased. On impulse, Fern leant forwards , pressing her lips to Kaon's , muzzle to muzzle seeking reassurance that she had been forgiven. Her kiss was not returned, her Master remaining as cold and impassive as granite and Fern broke the contact , cinging away, turning her head so that she wouldn't have to look him in the eyes.

"On your back."

The sudden command was harsh and impatient, submissively Fern hastened to obey , laying her trembling , vixen body down on the silky sheets and after a moments hesitation, willingly spread her thighs , exposing her now virgin sex to her Master's gaze. As Kaon watched , a dribble of fluid suddenly beaded between his vixen's puffy, pink labia to trickle down her slit and be absorbed into the crimson fur of her buttocks as Fern gave voice to a needy, embarrased whimper , blushing furiously as her clitoris swelled to a rock solid erection. Acute arousal, similar to the onset of heat, was an intended sideffect of the power used to restore her virginity and as artificial as that arousal might be , Fern was not ungrateful as Master Kaon readied himself to take her. Kaon was a hybrid , whilst the dog fox had both sheath and a knot waiting in the wings , the rest of his length was human in style. This meant the entire , prestigious length of his erection had a thick, heavy bulk to it most canine males simply could not hope to match and Fern knew he was always extremely careful during lovemaking to be sure he did not hurt, or outright injure his partner.. Fern also had a sick feeling deep in the pit of her belly that that particular consideration would not come into play when he decided to take her.

Fern let out a soft gasp of pleasure as her Master began to rub the wide,bulbous head of his erection against her nether lips, it's thick, blunt tip not so much separating her labia as wedging them apart , then up over the vixen's throbbing clitoris making the female squirm and jerk her hips upwards in a submissive, involuntary movement. Kaon teased his vixen with this action, repeating it over and over , lubricating himself with the copious quantity of sexual fluids leaking from her fuzzy vulva. Fern whimpered again , needfuly and with apprehension, she wanted him, wanted him so badly. It had been months since their last mating and the fiery vixen was far too proud to masturbate. So much pent up need , coupled with the intense arousal and no small amount of nervousness on her part had made her feminine passage incredibly tight and sensitive , Fern could feel her inner walls rubbing and stroking against themselves in aching , rhythmic contractions each time he teased her clitoris.

Then with no more ceremony , Kaon pinned her down and began to push. Penetration was nether gentle , nor considerate but rather a single , hard continuous motion , a scorching wave of intimate sensation as he drove himself into her sex. Fern gritted her teeth, squeezing her eyes shut as her new hymen tore around the thick head of his lancing erection, whining with pain and anticipatory delight as that thick girth wedged her inner folds open around it's bulk and deeper still, driving through her tightness till the very tip of her Master's erection nestled against the dimple of her cervix.

It took Fern a moment more to realize she was beginning to orgasm. Her acute arousal, latent need and the deeply intimate symbolism of losing her virginity once more to the male she loved was simply overwhelming. Still, the vixen fought that climax back , tried everything to stop herself from cumming, never in her whole life had Kaon been able to make her climax simply through entering her. The others he took to his bed , yes , he'd had them all submit to him in such a fashion but not her.. never her. Fern's resistance was ultimately pointless, she was past the point of no return and her inner walls rippled and trembled around the rough intruder, milking and stroking whilst Fern whimpered in shame and humiliation , stil fighting the delicious pleasure that radiated from her groin. It was only a small orgasm, but he'd bought her to climax with only a single thrust nonetheless and Fern knew she'd lost this particular battle before it had ever truely begun. The war, however , was just beginning.

Once Kaon had made her submit to him in such a shameful fashion, the dog fox withdrew his erection untill just the tip was lodged between her labia. Fern took a deep breath , followed by a rattling sigh. As least it was done , he'd humiliated her , proven her body was his plaything and Fern leant up to her Master , searching for that intimate kiss that would show her she was forgiven. Instead , a startled yelp of shock erupted from her muzzle as Kaon drove himself to the hilt inside her again, the hard, forceful penetration accompanied by that special jabbing , ripping pain. Fern's Master had pulled out just far enough and waited just long enough for the power of her collar to repair the vixen's hymen before shredding it a second time with a long , savage thrust and it made her buck and writhe beneath him.

With her lower lip beginning to tremble uncontrollably , Fern gazed up into her Master's cold eyes as he slowly withdrew from her depths once more , coming to rest with less than an inch of himself still lodged in her passage. Fern knew it would happen again , his powerful, deep thrust accompanied by that most personal and intimate of tearing agonies. Part of her begged him , soundlessly , wordlessly ,desperately not to break her again.. the other part of her heart that was becoming more and more difficult to keep under lock and key was howling with need for that next harsh thrust.

As Master Kaon continued to slowly mate her over long minutes , Fern grit her teeth , stifling yelps of pain and whimpers of lust. Each hard , deep penetration took her breath away with it's cruel mixture of shuddering, tearing pain and surging wave of blissful delight as her Master's length repeatedly tore her renewed hymen ,then sensually massaged her clutching vaginal walls, it's girth allowing him to teasingly stroke her g-spot with only a slight angle to his thrusts.

Fern knew what he was doing , he was simply using her as his pet , showing her no matter how strong the crimson furred vixen though she was, he was stronger and he was prepared to break her pride and her body in order to prove it. Despite herself , despite everything , Fern was helpless to stop her hips jerking instictively up off the matress towards his body each time he roughly drove that spearing , ripping, exquisite length into her.

Louder sighs and gasps began to escape her throat , hissing through her locked jaws. Ever increasing pleasure and pain were melding into a single entity that flowed in rippling waves out from her sex , along her thighs and up into her belly. Fern soon felt a new sensation, something far thicker and harder than the Master's length was grinding against the reddened lips of her vulva at the deepest point of each thrust , Kaon's knot had begun to swell and that massive orb of iron hard flesh was roughly massaging the vixens achingly swollen clitoris and teasingly stretching her labia open just a little further each time he pushed.

Mental and physical defenses weakening under that constant , steady onslought of slow , forceful thrusting , Fern fought him to the last. Her pride simply would not allow her to submit any further but it was a hopeless , futile effort. Like any good strategist , Kaon had won this war before battle was joined. Now Fern realised why he'd slept with Yasmin earlier that day, to take the edge off his needs and give him more stamina. On the other hand , the vixen's body had been starved of sensual pleasure for weeks and it was all but screaming with the need for a long , hard orgasm. The shuddering vixen realized finally that she could not win, she'd never stood a chance and Creator help her.. losing had never felt so good.

Fern needed to come , the whimpering , writhing vixen was at the point where nothing else mattered in the world but that. Her face , her eyes were pleading with Kaon to give her what she craved and her Master responded to her silent desperation with a calculated change in his motions. Kaon laid himself over her trembling form, making full body contact with her with each thrust. No longer was he slowly jabbing his way into her depths , but rather taking her with smooth, rapid sliding thrusts , short enough to spare her the repeated tearing pains ,not deep enough to stroke her burning clitoris with his knot and at such an angle as to avoid her g-spot almost entirely. The result was a slick, constant massage of her pulsing vaginal walls that only inflamed the inferno of the vixen's raging need even further.

It was a perfect , sensual torment , Kaon's timed, rhythmic thrusting wasn't quite enough to send the vixen screaming into the arms of euphoria, but more than adequate to make her writhe and thrash with ever increasing desperation. On and on it went , keeping Fern bubbling away on the verge of a devastating climax, but never quite providing the miniscule push she needed. Fern thrashed and jerked , trying everything, anything to give herself that tiny bit of extra stimulation or interrupt that agonisingly pleasurable rhythm all to no avail. Her body burned , her mind whirled with a thousand silent pleas.. Need.. .. Master... please...

"Kaon... honey.. please...Master... please.... let me ..."

Fern was begging, something she simply did not do. Her words were accompanied by a choked sob of tormented frustration , hot tears beading in the corners of her hazel eyes to trickle slowly down fuzzy cheeks. Her Master had finally broken her.... and his response was immediate. Kaon leant down and planted his lips on those of his vixen, locking muzzles in a deep, sensuous kiss. His thrusts doubled in speed, fast and hard, his thick, solid knot slapping against Fern's white hot clitoris again and again... and it only took seconds of this to make his vixen come.

Violent and explosive , Fern's orgasm almost made her black out with it's exquisite intensity! Her inner muscles clamped down around her mate's erection with rippling force whilst Kaon continued to piston that thick length inside her to give his vixen maximum sensation! A long , slurred wail of euphoria erupted from Fern's throat as she came far harder than she'd ever thought herself capable of, riding a single, solid, non stop wave of bliss that never seemed to end as multicolored stars flashed before her tightly clenched eyes.

Almost a full minute later, Fern found herself slowly coming down from her climax, the virulent pleasure just starting to fade, but upon opening her bleary eyes, found herself staring up into the cruelest smirk she'd ever seen on her Master's face. With a single, fluid motion, Kaon pulled out till only the tip of himself was lodged inside her twitching femenine passage and a great wracking shudder of anticipatory dread coursed through the panting vixen.

"K....Kaon! Honey... please....!"

Whether her babbled words were going to beg him to continue , or to desist was something even Fern would come to question, but before she could express her feelings either way, Kaon gave his proud, firey first mate everything he had! Her hymen tearing one last time around his girth, Kaon slammed his full length deep into his mate! Deep it lanced inside her quivvering pasage and still deeper, her outer lips stretching almost painfully around the incredible spere of flesh that was the dog-fox's wide knot, giving her spasming tunnel no quater, thrusting, pushing, till the highest, hardest point of Kaon's knot slammed mercilessly into Fern's g-spot and her labia flexed powerfully around the base of massive bulb in a crushingly powerful tie!

Fern's mouth flopped open, but no sound issued forth , gripped as she was in the power of a devastating secondary orgasm. It burst inside her with multiple, explosive detonations of near agonising pleasure , each successive eruption possibly even more pleasurable than the entirety of her whole first climax! On and on it went and for the first time in the vixen's long life, the ecxtasy continued to climb instead of abating as her mates short, furious thrusting ground his rapidly ballooning knot against her g-spot with ever increasing friction.

No mortal body was made to take constant , unremitting pleasure of the magnitude Fern was experiencing and just as the vixen felt her mate climax, a white hot gush of liquid flame deep within her, Fern's eyes rolled back into her head. Suddenly dismayed she wouldn't get to ride her perfect climax to completion, the vulpine female fought for conciousness , but it was sadly a futile attempt, as one last potent, climactic detonation sent her flying into the arms of oblivion.

Fern awoke sometime later with a rough mouth that felt like builders sand. One paw slowly made it's way to her head and a muffled groan leaked out her maw. Shaking slightly , Fern groped for her cigarettes and quickly lit up, she knew nicotine withdrawl when she felt it. Eyes beginning to come back into a little focus, the smoking vixen noted she was back in her own room, and by how her body was craving her fix, she'd probably been unconcious for at least thirty six hours.

Crawling somewhat unsteadily off her bed, Fern stood up and winced slightly. Damn... that was one rough mating! Even after all this time she still felt a little sore down below. A happy smirk split her muzzle , there was no denying it was still one of the best lays she'd ever had! To her surprise, there was a letter pinned to her door, the flowing script was definitely the Master's handwriting. Pulling it free, Fern studdied the communique as she finished her smoke.

'My dearest Fern, I have forgiven you for the offence you commited against my children, though I doubt Shana and Nikki will be so quick to follow suit, Nikki especially.'

Fern let out a soft sigh. That was probably true, Nikki had always been wary of the big vixen and with good reason, Fern had often gone out of her way to make the pup's life as hard as possible.

' You will no longer have the pleasure of my company untill both our daughters forgive you and I am satisfied you are handling your responsibilities in a mature fashion.'

That figured. Kaon could be an absolute bastard when he wanted to be. Fern was going to have to work herself into the ground for months on end to regain her former position and earn the respect she though she deserved. Rolling a few choice expletives around in her muzzle , Fern let her blossoming temper fizzle and die. It would serve no purpose to fly off the handle any more... besides, she fancied her energies would be better spent rebuilding her damaged reputation. The last line of the letter gave her pause , and a wide smile lit up Fern's vixen features.

' When I am satisfied you are fulfilling your role as my Mate, mother to my children and Head of my household, I will invite you back into my arms. Then, I will make sure you do not lose conciousness before I am completely done with you.' Fern stared at the letter in her paws, before folding it carefully and tucking it away in her dresser drawer. A toothy grin seemed permanently etched on her vulpine features at the promise her Mate had made. What the hell was she waiting for? There was work to be done!

End.