# Kevin Foxboy 06

Author: KevinFoxboy
Tags: Fantasy, Fox, Series, Slavery, Vet, Vixen, growing up

#6 of KFB

"Kitchen Duty" (c) 2009 Kevin Foxboy, all rights reserved.
This series is all from the POV of a recom dna slave growing up, so I'm trying to write like a cub. Learning the most mundane task is new to him. I'll get to the sex later, promise, but it's still a cub's first time. Here KvN47 deals with injury blood and girl growing up blood. Kev begins to show untrained skills.

 Kevin FoxBoy 6) Kitchen Duty  
  
Why was she doing these things? Why had she looked at me at the  
Vet's when she ignored me that morning leading me to training? What did  
she want me to do? Why not just Command me as Humans did, as she had  
done before? I had learned not to talk while I was chained and led, but  
Mistress Pamela, the Vet, and now Betty the Chrome Collar foxgirl were  
all teaching me to want, to need more training!  
  
In the kitchen Betty unchained my paws and brought me to a  
sink. Wash your paws. She started telling me more words. Knife, fork,  
spoon, napkin. Table, chair, place mat, place setting. Bowl, plate,  
water glass. Take the clean flat things to the table. Put them just  
this way on the place mat. Bring a deep tray with hot water to the  
table, put the used flat things in, bring them back. Put them one by  
one in the very deep tray. Make sure they don't stick together or have  
food on them. Fill the very deep tray with flat things, put in all the  
things from the tray with water. Close the door, push a button, hear  
water move quickly. Make sure the flat things don't hit each other.  
Put all the water from the tray in the sink. Tell her if it doesn't  
all go down.  
  

&nbsp; It was a lot to learn at once. Wait for the light to go out.  
Open the door slowly to avoid the very hot air with water in it. Wash  
your paws again while the flat things cool. Take out the hot flat  
things. Put them in groups by size and shape. Put the other flat things  
already in groups on top so they get used first. That's how they get to  
be clean flat things you take to the table. And always: if you forget,  
or it doesn't look the way I showed you, come tell me or another Chrome  
Collar. We'll make sure it all works right so the Humans don't get mad.  
  
That rule I already knew from Whips and Pain: do everything  
right so the Humans don't get mad! Beg for help to get it right. Now  
I had other slaves to help me, but only if I forgot or couldn't do  
the work right. Betty and other slaves helped me learn Kitchen Duty.  
  
\* \* \*  
  
I learned Kitchen Duty for a few days. My paws were always  
unchained but held about a meter apart by leather strips tied to my  
wrist cuffs and waist cuff. The chain might hurt the flat things, the  
'food plates'. They did look a little like the lock plates for the  
doors, and the push plates at the sink for water and soap. My training  
was opening my mind to think. Now I knew that a word went away from  
just a different word for each thing; one thing could hold other things  
and one word could mean a group of things.  
  

&nbsp; I learned Canine group meant wolf, fox, dog; Feline group meant  
lion, tiger, leopard, kitty. Mix group meant all of them and more. I  
had not known why Humans called me Kevin or Fox or Boy or FoxBoy or  
just You; now I knew each group used different parts of a thing to get  
its name. I was part of Male because of my hanging Balls, part of Boy  
because I was still young, part of Fox because of my snout shape; but  
why part of Kevin? Was I the only Kevin?  
  
I was and still am Kevin FoxBoy Four Seven; I'm still a FoxBoy  
but older than Boy. Yes, there were other Kevins, not all foxes. There  
were even Humans called Kevin! Whip and Pain had taught me to name them  
all Master, before I knew that too was a group. A Human named Pamela  
Wilson was different than a Human named Pamela Harris, but I named both  
of them Mistress Pamela. There were even more Humans named Wilson, and  
more named Harris. These names were groups, too!  
  
It was too much for me to learn at once. I was given time after  
Duty to think and learn, then I would have to know and Obey. One day as  
Betty the Chrome Collar foxgirl led me Upstairs from Kennel towards  
Hallway she dropped my leash. I walked around her to Door as usual  
before I smelled something, stopped, and turned around. I was afraid  
when I saw her bent over partway, and frozen when I saw blood on  
her thighs!  
  

&nbsp; On Kitchen Duty I had seen blood for the first time when a  
short Mouse had slipped on a wet floor and hurt himself. A Human looked  
over from eating, got up, and walked quickly to a door plate. It wasn't  
the Open plate so I hadn't used it. She spoke quickly but I knew the  
words Vet, Come Quickly, and Slave Hurt Bad. And Kitchen was where I  
was, where the Mouse was. I ran over to the Human without thinking  
and knelt as the slave I was, and begged Her to say if I could do  
something to ... Help. She looked at me silently for long enough that  
I got afraid, but just as I ducked my head the Vet ran in and She just  
said "Mouse. Kitchen."  
  
The Vet went over to the Mouse and gave him a Shot so he  
stopped screaming. The Mistress asked me if I really wanted to help  
and I said "Yes, Mistress. May a slave Obey?" She looked over at the  
Vet who told me to Come and Hold Down the Mouse while He got --  
something. I knew it was not the time to ask Him what word, He gave  
me an Order, so I Obeyed. The mouse's left back paw was at an odd  
angle and had red water on it and the floor. My tummy felt like it  
was jumping out, so I looked away but held the Mouse.  
  

&nbsp; The Vet looked at my steel collar and called me a Good Boy. I  
wanted to kneel at His feet as a slave should but He told me to Stay.  
The Mouse seemed to be asleep from the Shot but moved feebly as the Vet  
made his leg straight and moved the paw. It made an odd noise, like a  
Human boot on the crushed stone of the No Mixes parts of the Kennel. My  
tummy wanted to jump out again, but I held it in. The Vet called out  
for a tub of water. I had been told to Stay, who would get it? I was  
mind-frozen again when the Human who called the Vet went and got it  
Herself! She knew what to do, and just did it instead of Ordering a  
mix! Now I was big afraid. All this just for a slave? Oh, to rinse  
the red water.  
  
The Vet called me Kevin and told me to lift up the Mouse. I was  
stronger than a Human at my age and the Mouse was small. I held him  
close to me as the Vet held his leg from moving and told me to get up  
and come to his Office, where he had felt me. Both of us went out of  
the Kitchen through doors that were already open to the Vet's Office.  
I put the Mouse down on the steel table and He told me to go back to  
the Kitchen, He had work to do. He broke open a bag as I turned to go,  
and the bad smell made me run to the Toilet near the Shower because my  
tummy was jumping again and wouldn't Stay. Then I rinsed my mouth at  
the Sink and went back to the Kitchen.  
  

&nbsp; I went back alone. There was no Human to lead me. Not even  
a Chrome Collar slave. How could I do this, go past the doors? They  
opened when I pushed, the Vet hadn't closed them. When I got back to  
the Kitchen, the other slaves and even the Mistress wanted to hear  
about the Mouse. I said that the Vet was working and told me to come  
back to Duty. Alone. She paused and looked at me but before I got  
afraid again She said "So you knew the way, without being led?" I  
said, "Y-Yes Mistress." "And you came back without looking around,  
just here?" Again, "Yes, Mistress." "OK, back to Duty, everyone!"  
  
It was a few days later I saw Betty's blood. My tummy moved  
but Stayed Down. I couldn't go past the door ahead of me or behind me  
without her. I didn't mind-freeze but it felt like someone else was  
moving my paw to the door plate, not the Open plate. I heard a noise  
from the above voice-plates and spoke to Beg, "Please, Masters, help  
a slave in fear. Betty the foxgirl has blood on her and I don't see  
the Vet!" I let up on the plate as I had seen the Mistress do earlier.  
  

&nbsp; I heard an angry Human voice from the voice-plates. "Who the  
-- something -- is that? A slave on the in -- something ?! Tell me what  
and where you are! Push the plate again! Now!" I got afraid but Obeyed  
and Pushed the Plate again. My voice didn't want to work but I pushed  
out "K-Ke-Kevin F-Foxboy F-Four S-Seven from K-Kennel Nine at H-Hallway  
with B-Betty Foxgirl. She's Hurt!" Then I let up on the plate. "Stay  
right there! We'll get you and -- something ..." I only heard the word  
Stay.  
  
Soon a Human walked quickly through the other Hallway Door. I  
fell to my knees and saw Betty try to get down, too, but she fell over  
and moaned. The Human told me to Stay again, went near her, and told  
her to Kneel. She tried to Obey but then the Human saw the blood and  
talked to His hand. I saw it wasn't really His hand but He held  
something that talked back. More Human secrets. The Human Guard called  
for the Vet who came and rubbed His eyes like He didn't want to see. I  
knew I didn't and kept my eyes looking down at my open knees.  
  

&nbsp; The Vet told me to come help Betty. My paws pushed my tummy  
down as I Obeyed. The Vet saw this and spoke very gently to me, "She's  
not hurt bad, Kevin. I need you to be a grown-up fox now and help her  
to stand." I put my paws under her hips and shoulders and lifted her.  
She took her own weight back and stood up, but then her knees bent and  
she pushed big on me. I held her and looked at the Guard then the Vet.  
Betty tried to stand again and stayed up. "Please, Masters, it hurts  
here." She held her left paw just below her tummy and her right above  
it to her right side. She and I were just slave mixes so she didn't  
talk to me.  
  
I was getting to know the way to the Vet well. I helped Betty  
as the Guard got more mixes to clean up the floor. The Vet walked with  
us to open and close doors. I was feeling warmer than I should just  
from helping Betty walk and begged to tell the Vet. He turned around  
to look and stared at me. Not my snout or collar but where her tail  
brushed my leg. He laughed a little and told me it was OK, just keep  
walking. At the Vet I helped Betty on the table, and asked Master Vet  
if a slave may know, where is the Mouse?  
  

&nbsp; I saw him in an unlocked cage in the Vet's Kennel, lying with  
his legs out, sleeping. His ankle was broken from the fall and would  
take time to heal. The Vet had told me these words the day he'd felt  
me. I asked if I had helped the Mouse and the Vet seemed surprised but  
said Yes. And please may a slave help Betty too? Do you really want to,  
or did a Human tell you to ask? No Human, may I help?  
  
The Vet looked at me gently and said Are you a grown-up fox  
now, Kevin? I was just a little older than a Human at six, but I'd  
done Wash Myself, Kitchen Duty, Carry Duty and Walk Help. I could  
do more. I was Growing Up. I needed to do more for Betty. I still  
had no idea why her tail felt good on my leg. But she needed me,  
I would help her, unless Master told me to go to other Duty. The  
Vet told me to come hold Betty's paws, not like Chains would hold  
her but just so she knew another mix was there. She smiled at me  
as our paws met but then gritted her teeth as more pain hit her.  
Her paws hurt mine for a second then relaxed.  
  

&nbsp; The Vet gave Betty a Shot and she relaxed. Now the Vet felt  
her, starting at her back paws up her legs. No pain there. He moved  
to her front paws, pushing gently at her fingers and wrists. No pain,  
good. Arms up to shoulders. Closed snout, face, head, ears. He was  
feeling her a lot more than he had felt me, maybe she was hurt bad?  
Betty! Any pain where I touch you? Not yet, Master. She was giggling,  
I didn't know why. Something in that Shot? I remembered the drink He  
gave me, that made everything smell good, and I just watched, to  
learn more.  
  
Now Betty's breathing changed. I got afraid, and the Vet  
stopped feeling her. She calmed down and He started again, down her  
neck, shoulders, chest,... How was any of this helping her tummy or  
side, where she said it hurt? But she wasn't gritting her teeth or  
pushing my paws. He paused at her chest, then bent down to listen to  
her breath or heartbeat as he slowly moved his hands over her. I'd  
seen Betty before wearing just the fur and Chrome Collar as she led  
me to Duty but this was the first time I saw her chest was rounder  
than mine. I looked down at myself and back at Betty; yes, her chest  
was rounder. Is that what hurt her, the roundness?  
  

&nbsp; Suddenly I heard the Vet speak sharply to me, Kevin! Are you  
paying attention?! I let go of Betty and hit the floor with a thud  
even before He finished speaking. I cowered and whimpered on my knees  
as the slave I was, until He said it was OK, come and hold ... um ...  
the fox ... girl. He was looking at my legs again. What was it with  
the Vet and my legs? He'd taken time with Betty's thighs, and I thought  
it was just where the red water, the blood, was coming from. Now I  
wondered, legs? Something about her legs, my legs, fox legs, mix legs?  
All legs? I'd seen him look at Mistresses' legs walking away; but I'd  
seen all the Masters, looking at Mistresses. I was just afraid to look  
too.  
  
Now the Vet was feeling Betty again. She'd had more pain but  
the Shot was making it a lot less. She was breathing slower again but  
cried out in pain when He pushed her side. He said He didn't mean to  
hurt her, he wasn't angry, but her pain had told him where to look  
next. He got out something and we both stared at it thoroughly  
confused, because it looked like a Kitchen salad server but with a  
wheel between the grip parts. He told me to close my eyes, I wasn't  
old enough to see what he did next, just stay with ... um ... Betty  
so she wouldn't be afraid. All three of us knew I couldn't stop  
anything that would scare her, but I Obeyed.  
  

&nbsp; Even when I heard Betty giggle again, take in her breath and  
hold it, and wiggle around.

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