Kevin Foxboy 17
#17 of KFB
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Adult for nude male fox chained spread out on bed.
Last chapter was really end of flashback: Kevin's life growing up in Kennel Nine. Two was his first submission to his new Owner. Here we see Kev enjoy his bondage.
Kevin Foxboy 17) Kevin's Duties
I was sold two months later. Finally, after two years, I had a home with the One I was mixed and seeded to Serve, Obey, and Please. Her Face had hunted me through my awake nights since the wet-tank home, hunted me through my sleep. Now I was Owned by the One, Mistress Alysa Benton!
Betty was better and had a rabbit and tiger to help her be First Chrome in Kennel Nine. The fox deserves all the good things she can get out of life as a slave mix Owned by the BioSyn company that mixed and seeded her. She had found an Owner at last!
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I lay chained on the rug in the kennel home in my'an Owner's home. Her owned slave Foxboy, tamed and Trained to please Her. She had used me and let me show Her my submission. Now I had to show Her I knew my Duty and learn Her desires.
A few weeks later when She left me to go to Her work, I relaxed and enjoyed Her home. I had Cleaned the Floor, Cleaned the Walls, Cleaned the Laundry, Cooked the Meals and Washed the Dishes. All the Kitchen and Home Duties I'd learned at BioSyn I was now doing for my'an Owner.
And I did Bedroom Duty. Both ways. I'd cleaned the bedroom and sheets which needed it sometimes because Mistress relaxed at night by sitting on me as She had that first day. She found a mix was made to feel fear when something New happened; it was to keep us low and make us Obey. She did New slowly for me, as She had taught me to take pleasure from leather.
Mistress Alysa let me Clean the House unchained. Sometimes She put Clothes on Her foxtoy so my swinging cock wouldn't knock something over. I knew my bushy tail was more likely to swing, and the cock was held in my sheath, but I was Her slave. I had been afraid of New when the doors opened just at Her touch; She gave me no Key to use on them! Where were the Guards, at whose feet I was used to kneeling? She liked seeing me kneel.
Part of Home Duty at BioSyn had been to cook food. Humans didn't eat dry food that we mixes ate. I had been big afraid of the fire in the Home Kitchen until I saw it was tamed, just eating on four round parts of what I learned was a Stove Top. I used a handle to make a bright light to wake up the Fire. I learned about small tame fire called candles which were used on the table. Humans used something bright and hot just to look at! For fun!
They had other ways to make the rooms bright at night. When it was dark Outside, Kevin, just push the Room Light plate! It was harder to learn about the Make Room Warm plate; it turned a little for a little warm, more for more warm. I learned all this so I could please Mistress Alysa.
I thought about what I would do for my'an Owner this evening when She came in. I got everything I needed from Her wall holes. I'd cleaned Her bedroom and Her toybox. When it started to get dark I knew She would be back soon. I had to get ready.
When Mistress Alysa came home that evening She used Key on Her front door and stopped inside. She called out for me and heard only an odd sound. She saw I hadn't turned on the lights; I would have to be punished!
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She saw a little plate on the table by the door, and the single lit candle on it. What was that silly slave up to now? She left Her coat on the little table and followed a row of little plates on the floor spaced about a meter apart which led to the back of Her home. The plates would catch the candles as they burned down in a few hours. The row turned at Her bedroom.
Mistress entered and caught Her breath. Candles in plates around Her bed showed a naked fox with his cock out, all four paws spread out to chains at each corner of the bed!
My tail was cuffed in three places, the base, halfway down, and near the end. A chain joined them to the middle of the foot of the bed. My mouth was stuffed with a big red foam ball. Now Mistress knew about the odd sound and why I wasn't kneeling at the door as I should. Her little anger turned to pleasure as She undressed, leaving Her clothes away from the candle plates.
Now She was grinning. She saw the loose snout cuff; I couldn't open my mouth or close it. The chain from the cuff to the head of the bed made me look up at the ceiling as my'an Owner sat on the bed to look over my work. I'd heard Her call for me when She came in but was ... um ... a little 'tied up'!
Now She saw the leather strips She'd petted me with so many times. One each on my two knees and two elbows tying me to the side of the bed. One looped in my collar as a leash. One around my head partly covering my eyes. I had very big trapped myself in Bondage, displayed for Her!
She saw how I'd chained my ankles and tail, bound my knees, then pushed myself up the bed to make the chains tight. I'd left leather and chains for my arms, leashed and blindfolded myself, gagged and cuffed my snout. But how ... ?
She saw the muscle training weights. I'd tied and chained my right arm and wrist loosely, then pulled against the weight to tightly chain my left arm and wrist. Then I just let go and the weights pulled the russet foxtoy tight. Then I started to enjoy the protection, the embrace of the chains. I relaxed my body but my cock enjoyed it and poked out. All for Mistress!
She knew it had taken me a long time to plan and do this. How to reward a slave? She left me chained and spoke gently of Her work to help Humans sell what They made. All the things BioSyn used on us mixes to make us Obey were things Humans made and sold. She worked for a group that sold how to sell more but need less. It sounded like feed the slave less and demand more Duty.
I would later be Trained to help Her and Hot!Tech. Now She rubbed my body, Her hands moving up me as Her eyes had when I first came in the cage. Back paws, ankles, leather and chains. Shins, knees, leather. Thighs, hips, waist, ribs. She had Her own ideas about Bondage and would try them later. There were years for me to serve Her and for Her to enjoy me.
She felt me up my helpless body. No Hurt, that was Wrong. Chest, shoulders, arms, leather, elbows, forearms, wrists, chains. Remove the weights, chain me tight. A little whimper, not of fear, but ... I wanted this, I needed this, I had been made for Bondage and total submission to a strong Human. Is this the pleasure Clarence had felt when the Teeth Glove made him Submit, when he knew he didn't have to Train us any more? He could just relax and Be a Pleasure Slave. What he was meant to be.
Mistress Alysa spent a few hours playing with Her foxtoy, telling me She showed Gray Hair and BioSyn to use tools to mix, seed, track and train us slaves to sell. She learned slave commands as the product submitted to Her. She wanted to warn them there might be Mind Sick but She was ignored. And there were ways to make slave training quicker. She hadn't liked waiting two years for me.
Kevin Foxboy Four Seven made sure that night that he was worth the wait.