# Kevin Foxboy 12

Author: KevinFoxboy
Tags: Fantasy, Fox, Mind-sickness, Series, Slavery, Tiger, Wolf

#12 of KFB

Kevin learns his lesson, helps with a problem, moves up in the Kennel Nine pack

 Kevin Foxboy 12) Chromes and Vets  
  
When I was brought back to Kennel Nine I wanted to Submit to  
Chauncey, to pay him for hurting him. He said he'd never been afraid  
of a fox before, I had to pay for hurt and make afraid. I agreed, I  
knew I was wrong, I begged for pain from him. His shoulder was better,  
the cut healed; he was Second Chrome now. All the mixes had seen me  
Punished and knew I was still in big pain, but the two Chrome wolves  
had a right to hurt me more. They hit my snout, my jaws, my neck.  
Arms. Legs. Tummy.  
  
They pushed me against a wall, up on my back paws. Then they  
hit me between my legs, hit my balls, to make me fall down with pain.  
I couldn't breathe for a few seconds. It was enough for them, to make  
me crawl and gasp for air. And kiss and lick their back paws. And beg  
to Obey them, like they were Masters.  
  
\* \* \*  
  
Kennels have three Chrome Collar slaves to lead the others to  
Obey. The boss Human tells the Guards who tell the Chromes. They tell  
the young Chromes and older Leathers, who tell the rest, who tell the  
Steels. The wolves do this before Training, it's a pack way to live.  
Betty the foxgirl had been the fourth Chrome after Clarence, Chuck,  
Chauncey. Now she was broken, couldn't be that strong. The Kennel  
needed a new Third Chrome.  
  

  When the Guard took me out of Sex Training and put the snout  
cuff on me I got afraid. But the weight of it and the pull of the  
leather around my head felt ... good. It felt right, a slave should  
be held by leather and made quiet. Outside had taught me Wait; Whip  
taught me Obey. In the Big Room I saw Stan the tigerboy held between  
two New Women by two leashes. Were they both Owner?  
  
Stan looked like he was hot. His fur was thick but not so thick  
he should be panting! It's the only way we dogs cool down but Stan was  
a cat! The Women looked confused. One pulled him to Her at the same  
time the other pulled the other leash. Stan did something that made  
me stop breathing and stare in big terror -- he Broke Training Big --  
he turned and ... Bit a Human!  
  
I didn't know what was happening, I couldn't move! I'm a fox,  
so I couldn't do anything even if I could move. There was a loud Scream  
and I heard that feel sick sound I'd heard from the Kitchen Duty Mouse  
who broke his ankle. Stan did that! To a Human! To a Mistress!  
  

  Stan's big. Even for a tigerboy. Over two and a half meters  
when he stood up tall. He could crush a Woman just falling on Her. One  
of the Guards ran to the wall, wiggled it a while, and opened a hole.  
He picked up something and turned to Stan. Stan wasn't on his knees,  
he looked ... angry?! He growled! He looked at me like I was food!  
Meat! He Pounced!  
  
I still couldn't move, what was wrong with me? With Stan? The  
Guard's hand made a soft noise, I just saw two quick ... things hit  
Stan. He froze in midair and fell, jerking around a while and then  
stopped. At least he wasn't still trying to eat me!  
  
I saw a Big Thing move fast to the Door and heard it buzz when  
three big Humans ran through. They pushed a long flat thing like the  
Vet's Exam Table on wheels, ran to the Hurt Mistress and put Her on  
it. They gave Her a Shot and ran out with Her; Her friend got inside  
of the Big Thing as They put the Hurt Mistress in the back. The Big  
Thing looked like it was eating Them all then ran away. There was  
lots of noise and bright lights.  
  

  I was NEVER going to know about the odd things Humans did!  
  
The Mistress Vet ran up near Stan, out of paw reach. She had  
something in Her hands too. "I've got it Covered" She said. But She  
had no blanket on Stan, what was covered? It was more Human Words. More  
Guards came with the Boss Human. His face looked white, like the blood  
left it. They had the long Hand Things, that stick out like poles but  
have holes in the end. They looked mad but sure of themselves.  
  
I finally made a sound. I tried to talk but still had on the  
snout cuff. The Humans wouldn't bother listening to a slave. The Guard  
with the Hand Thing that hit Stan pulled two things out of his fur and  
three of them pulled his paws to drag him to the Wall where they  
chained mixes for Punishment Whip. I thought Stan was limp, but he  
started moving a bit as they chained him. Big chains. Thick chains.  
Even Stan would be held. For Punishment Whip.  
  
Suddenly the Mistress Vet moved to Stan. She said a New Word,  
ohmygod. She saw some blood on his neck, told the Guards to hold Stan  
hard, and moved his collar. I saw a little blood on an odd bite. She  
said loudly, "Where has this thing been? Has he been Out?" It was a  
Question, I had to Answer. A Guard saw me kneeling and pawing my snout  
cuff. A Human had put it there and the Guard knew I knew better than  
to try to push it off. He loosened it and told me to say what I knew.  
  

  I knew Stan had gone Outside a few days before with a Guard  
who had let him stay overnight. When he came back the next morning he  
rubbed his neck but didn't say anything. He was a slave, no one cared  
if his neck was sore. His Kennel Chromes were mad at him since Humans  
said it was their fault Stan was hurt; the Chromes had Duty to keep the  
Kennel slaves and should have seen to Stan. The Mistress Vet looked mad  
so I went quiet.  
  
She talked to Her hand and I heard the buzz of the Front Door.  
She went Outside, looked around, and put some white hands over Her own.  
She picked up a dead squirrel animal. Not a Squirrel mix, an actual  
dumb animal. It had its teeth showing and its mouth a little open.  
Every mix had learned never to do that. My mind was trying to move fast  
but kept staying put, it was an odd feeling. Mistress Vet put the thing  
in a Sample Bag and came back Inside. Her mouth was turned in an odd  
way. She went past the Boss Human and the Guards like She didn't see  
them. Of course She wouldn't see Stan or me, we were just slave mixes.  
  

  Stan didn't get Punishment Whip. I didn't know why. They  
unchained him as Master Vet came with a cage on wheels; He and the  
Guards put Stan in. Both Vets took him to the Vet Office. The Boss  
Human turned to look at me. I got afraid but He spoke quietly. "Fox!  
Look at Me!" I looked up so He could see my collar, as I had learned.  
  
"Oh, uh, Kevin. Again where there's trouble?" I whimpered,  
"Please, I didn't do anything, Master! Please Mercy!" I had no idea  
why He was mad, but He was looking at me! Boss Master told me He  
knew, and He had Made a Decision.  
  
"Kevin, you've Grown Up here, in your mind as well as body.  
You've learned Duty like all the other mixes. You've been where there's  
trouble, and you've suffered Punishment. But you've asked to give help,  
to a mouseboy, to a foxgirl, and you've called the Guards for help. You  
obey orders but you act without always needing to be told what to do.  
Other mixes learn first, then do what they're told. Your kennel needs  
a Third Chrome."  
  
"Everyone, this is ..." He looked at my collar again. "Kevin  
FoxBoy Four Seven. As of now, he's Kennel Nine's Third Chrome."  
  

  \* \* \*  
  
I was taken to new Training. I still had Duty and Sex Training  
but no time for Try It Yourself, in the Big Room. Gray Hair and some  
Above Guards Humans did the Chrome Collar Training. They used a lot of  
Words I had learned. They told me to Think and use Words back. And of  
course, Learn and Obey.  
  
I had to Keep Track of Slaves. The Humans knew I'd done some  
of this as a Leather, watching mixes in their cages and telling Chromes  
when the straw needed changing. The mix knew it was used, I knew how to  
change it, the Chromes said OK, I went to fetch new straw. I cleaned  
cages of young mixes, taught older ones to clean, put the old straw on  
the Waste Cart. Watched them put down new straw. Took the Cart to the  
Burn Up wall hole.  
  
I'd seen Leathers do this when I was Steel. I'd seen Chromes  
give Orders when I was Leather. Chuck the First Chrome told me when  
to do the New Duty I'd learned. Even Chauncey stopped teasing me, he'd  
answer my Chrome Duty questions. He treated me OK Now. I'd hit him, and  
let him hit back to pay for it. He knew my fox strength and that I knew  
my place under the wolves. My place in their pack had just changed with  
my collar.  
  

  I felt very bad for Betty. I told Gray Hair while I was Chrome  
Trained. I spoke without anger, only Respect for Masters. She was  
months older than I was, and a little older than Chauncey. She should  
have been Third Chrome, then Second when Clarence was sold. I was calm  
and used many words, and begged Them to say if I knew the right way to  
Run the Kennel.  
  
The Humans listened to me! They didn't get Angry. They looked  
at each other, as if They could talk without mouth sound. Gray Hair  
said I was a Good Boy, I knew how Run Kennel should work. Yes. But  
Betty was hurt, she'd even Submitted to me when I acted strong, I  
helped her in Little Outside. She would stay Fourth Chrome. Kevin,  
you WILL be Third and you WILL Obey!  
  
I Submitted. They were Masters.

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