{"sf1_id":572994,"sf2_id":"ZmMWPYQ1","title":"Kevin's Education 1","author":"KevinFoxboy","words":3780,"posted_at":"2013-08-06T06:03:00.000Z","tags":["Cat","Chimera","Fantasy","Fox","Human","M/F","M/F/M","Series","Slavery","Vixen","Yiff","cruelty"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/572994-kevin-s-education-1","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ZmMWPYQ1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/c8/0c/c80c2101-0705-4465-84ab-faff32d0fb5a","description":"#20 of KFB\n\nWell, Kevvy-boy's 'graduated', and the chimera slave has to learn what his owner wants to do with him. He's already enjoyed some spanking, and flown a private airplane. Here's some more fur toys...","content":" Kevin's Education, 1 - 2009-0825.1435  \n  \nGreetings, Master or Mistress. As You see, I'm a boy fox mix,  \nand I'm a domestic servant and pleasure slave. My'an Owner calls me  \nKevin, and in a few months I'll be seventeen. We mixes are made to be  \nafraid when something New happens, and I just had so much New my beast  \nmind froze in fear.  \n  \nI'm still shaking because today I met my'an Human creator.  \n  \nMy'an Owner Alysa Benton works for Hot!Tech, a company that  \ncopies and improves technology. Hot!Tech makes the seed mixers and  \ncontrol computers that Biological Synthetics Incorporated uses to make  \nus mixes. Mistress took me with Her to visit BSI's Butte Montana USA  \nfactory and Kennels.  \n  \nI test Hot!Tech products, and Mistress tests BSI's mix  \nproducts. Products such as me. I cook Her food and clean Her home,  \nfetch food and drink for Her guests, keep track of what I use up and  \nShe has to buy more of. And She tests my pleasure slave training.  \n  \nI was made to truly enjoy being Tested, repeatedly. Each time  \nI learn more of what pleases Her, and I change my work so She doesn't  \nget tired of me. She teaches me New slowly so I don't get Afraid, and  \ncommands me so I feel sure of myself in Obedience.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; You know the saying 'Sticks and stones may break my bones ...'?  \nFor a mix, it ends '... but whips and chains excite me!' I'm Afraid of  \nwhips used to punish me, and I was always held by chains, but I've  \nlearned the pleasures of my Bondage. Mistress Alysa is a strong, self-  \nconfident Human, and I respond as the male fur slave I am.  \n  \nI've always been told I respond that way because I was made  \nthat way, and now I've met Mistress Melissa Thomson. She's the one who  \nmixed and seeded me, my'an creator. And I've met Her other sex toys,  \nan R4G1 Catgirl named Aleksa and another Foxboy, Red Fourteen.  \n  \n\\*  \n  \nIn the months since Mistress Alysa bought me I've been back at  \nBSI to get my mind bent some more, to train me quickly. The Mix Mind  \nBender is used to make a new mix's mind start working in the wet tank,  \nand later to force it to Learn. But forcing our minds to know things  \nstops it so it can't work our bodies.  \n  \nSo Humans have to be very careful not to kill us or break our  \nminds. We cost a lot to make and train, so it's bad business to kill  \nor break us. Just a little Mind Bending, we can learn words. A little  \nmore, make us fear the whip and New. Bend again, we need to Obey  \nhumans, whimper and beg to submit. Not just fear now, a forced need  \nstronger than instinct, which we can't control, can't fight, can't  \nreason around. Helpless to resist. Submissive for life.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; And we love it. Please command us, we need to kneel and submit  \nand obey. Let us please You in all things, big and little, on Your  \nfloor and in Your bed, if You permit it ...  \n  \nSure, we have other feelings. It feels big good to learn to  \nplease our'an Masters, serve Them and obey Their commands. And now  \nI've Grown Up, I know why Betty FoxGirl's tail felt so good on my  \nleg as she led me to Duty or Training. And in the Shower Room, but  \nthat was more than just her tail ...  \n  \nOops, sorry, Master or Mistress. I'm a fox, we all tend to  \ntalk a lot, and you didn't say stop. You didn't come here to listen  \nto all this. I was trained to talk with Humans, they like a beast  \nwith a little mind instead of just a dumb machine.  \n  \nContinue? Yes, Master or Mistress, thank You. Tell You about  \nmy'an creator. Mistress Melissa Thomson is a fair-skinned Human in Her  \nlate twenties, about 175 centimeters tall, dark hair cut below the  \nshoulders and swept back over Her ears. She's head of Lab Four which  \nmakes seed level 4 mixes like me.  \n  \n\\*  \n  \nWhen Mistress Alysa led me into the Lab, Mistress Mel was  \nsitting at a computer, bent over a little, looking at some paper. Why  \nuse paper at all, just use the computer network? Yes, I've been trained  \nto know a computer when I see one, and I've even learned what those odd  \nmarks mean. I know how to read.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; It was a surprise to me. In the kennels the Guards knew my name  \nbut told me to look up and to one side while They held my collar. I  \nnever needed to know why, I just Obeyed. Now I know the Steel, Leather,  \nor Chrome Collars had a plate with marks on it. Mine said 'R4G2/KvN47  \nKevin'. My seed mix level, mix code and name. Humans could see I'm a  \nFox and a boy, so They knew to call me Kevin FoxBoy Four Seven.  \n  \nIn Mistress Mel's Lab I found out some big words for the kind  \nof seed mix I am, Recom Level 4 Generation 2. Recom was a word for how  \nHumans made the seed, but it was a short way to say Recombinant DNA.  \nThat's an even bigger word for the way the pieces are made. Mistress  \nMel even showed me the words to use on Her computer to make mixes.  \n  \nI was getting afraid of New, but Mistress Alysa petted my head  \nand ears awhile; Mistress Mel reached down to stroke my shoulder as I  \nknelt and watched Her make mixes. I enjoyed Their hands on my body and  \nwanted more. They both laughed a bit; they knew I was made to want to  \nplease Them. Both Mistresses talked a while, big words I didn't need  \nto know.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Mistress Alysa bought me to help Her with Hot!Tech machines  \nas well as serve Her personal desires. So Mistress Mel made me able  \nto learn. That was a new idea for mixes; I'd seen the big Polar Bear  \nR3G2 mix Guard in its cage. R3s don't have sex parts; they don't really  \nhave minds, just enough brain to run their bodies and obey simple  \ncommands. They don't even feel pain.  \n  \nI thought I knew this one, R3G2/AA67 Edgar, because I've seen  \nPolar Bear Guards at Kennel Nine. But it was a different one; they  \nshowed it to me so I'd learn BSI made lots of Bears. Now I knew why  \nHumans and mixes knew I was Kevin and a Foxboy but not which one.  \nThere's only one of me but even as a Leather Collar Foxboy I'd seen  \na cub Foxboy and heard him called Kevin! I was confused until Master  \nVet told me he was Kevin Foxboy Five Nine.  \n  \nIt was only later in my night cage I remembered numbers and I  \nfelt like I'd been slapped in the mind -- where were the other Kevin  \nFoxboys? Four Eight through Five Eight? I counted each one on my four  \npaws, eight and three, eleven Kevins. I giggled, a Group of us Kevins  \nrunning around the Kennels? Some were even starting the Duties I'd  \nlearned and the Training I'd finished. But we were all different ages,  \nme the oldest, and I'd enjoyed them kneeling to me as I chained them  \nand stepped on them. All to teach them to Obey and Submit.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Now I learned that the number counted how many fox mixes  \nMistress Mel made. Lots of Humans liked us Foxes as a first pleasure  \nslave because we were big enough to really enjoy that way but small  \nenough to control easily. When I was Steel or Leather our kennel was  \nruled by wolf Chromes, and they were rough. Clarence seemed very  \nsurprised when Big Human used the Teeth Glove to make him Obey and  \nSubmit; few Humans are that Big or know a Throat Bite makes Wolves  \nsubmit.  \n  \n\\*  \n  \nThe wide black leather collar I wear as a bought slave still  \nhas a brass plate with my codes and name. Mistress Alysa had the collar  \nput on me before I went in the travel cage to meet Her for the first  \ntime. Mistress wanted to know what the numbers meant and was more  \nthan annoyed I didn't know. Mistress Mel told Her as I listened.  \n  \nI said what R4G2 meant earlier. KvN47 meant seed, I mean Recom,  \nLine K, the eleventh one BSI knew of. Canids, like wolves, foxes, dogs,  \njackals. V for variant, what kind of canid. N, the fourteenth variant,  \nmeant fox, red, American. I'm the forty-seventh Fox Mistress Mel tried  \nto make. Not all are Red Foxes, and few are American Red Foxes like me.  \nAnd not all forty-seven lived, some never even made it to the wet tank!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then Mistresses Mel and Alysa told me what They wanted of me. I  \nwent completely flat on the floor, below kneeling, and started shaking.  \nThey both sounded Angry at me! These Mistresses had talked even before  \nMistress Alysa came to see me in the wet tank to make me know She owned  \nme, and agreed to risk my life and mind by Bending it, over and over.  \n  \nNow I finally knew why I'd done things in the Kennel I hadn't  \nlearned in Duty or Training. Mistress Mel had taken things Red Fourteen  \nhad learned about being strong and assertive -- new word -- and hidden  \nthem in me. My paws had moved by themselves to the Hallway voice-plate  \nto help Betty Foxgirl's blood hurt; I'd told her to talk of her hurt  \nas if it were another fox; and I'd hurt the Chrome wolf Chauncey with  \na chain, to stop a fight!  \n  \nMistress Mel wanted a mix's ideas about why seeding failed, and  \nMistress Alysa wanted better computers! They're Humans, I'm just a dumb  \nmix slave; with big respect, Mistresses, how could I help do this?!  \n  \nThe Mind Bender works differently on mixes; did it hurt to make  \nyou shake? When we make a mix's unfinished mind work in the wet-tank,  \ndoes that make it easier to kill, harder to keep alive later on? We  \ncan change the seed, er Recom mix. Minds are always much harder to get  \nright, that's the way the brain functions. Brains are easier; R3s work  \nas they're made, don't mind-break like R4s.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The mix brain works like any mammal brain, even natural ones.  \nOne part just makes the heart and lungs work, stomach and intestines  \ntoo. Even when you sleep, you don't think about it. Another part  \nhandles body movement, like ears, paws and tail. They seem to work OK  \nexcept when the third part gets broken. That's the part that makes you  \nknow you're you, that there are mixes you don't move around, that other  \nthings seem to exist. That a whip means pain, you want to avoid pain,  \nso you obey.  \n  \nBut how does the mind work, and specifically, why? Just  \nsticking a bunch of neurons together makes a brain, but it doesn't  \nwork together as a mind! They wasted a lot of money making broken  \nminds before the Mind Bender showed a brain how to work, and it  \nsomehow started up!  \n  \nI pleased Them both by using my Bent Mind, to ask Mistress Mel  \nhow and why a computer works. It's simpler, can we use it to figure out  \nbeastminds? They hadn't thought of that! A computer has a brain, the  \nway paths are built, but it has to start up and go together to be a  \nuseful mind. It's a shock, that makes the machine brain shake and  \nsometimes break, when the power goes on and it has to wake up and work.  \n[Ed. note - it's called 'thermal shock', so there's a big heat sink.]  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\*  \n  \nI won't bore you with the details, because as a beast I don't  \nknow what they mean. But Mistresses do, and they used my questions. A  \ncomputer doesn't just work on one thing at a time, it has to go around  \nto do a lot of little tasks that add up to what you want. It just  \nbounces around so fast, like an Otter mix, that it looks to us and You  \nthat it's just doing one thing.  \n  \nThe display screen looks like it's calm, but it's really being  \nre-written over and over again; that's why it blinks under lights. It  \nalways blinks, but so fast you can't see it. Fake light indoors also  \nblinks, and catches the screen blinks so you see them. Sometimes your  \neyes get sore.  \n  \nI did something that made me a Good Boy when I said, If the  \nscreen blinks fast enough to seem calm, could the Mix Mind Bender blink  \ntoo? So fast the mix mind thinks it's Learning something calm, but it  \nstops working so quick and starts again the mix keeps breathing and  \ndoesn't shake?  \n  \nTurns out I was right, Mistresses Mel and Alysa tried a new  \nmixmind out. I don't know how fast to blink to have the best effect,  \nbut this mind didn't shake! It just took the Learning! Less than a  \nsecond at a time, didn't shock the beast, but keep blinking at it and  \nit thinks it's getting a clear picture, that even moves when you want!  \nAll the blinking adds up to smooth Learning, but after a little while  \nthe mind stops add up too, and it gets sore.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \\*  \n  \nIn Lab Four I met the R3 Guard Edgar, and two other mixes. As  \nsoon as they came in the room I scented them. Mixes use scent and  \nhearing more than sight; I simply can't see the little color differ-  \nences Humans tell me are in plain sight! I saw Red Fourteen, he's  \nolder than I am, so I knelt to him. I'm a Good Boy, I know my place.  \n  \nWhen I kneel to an older mix, I keep my knees closed. My boy  \nparts are for a Human's pleasure, not his. Just a few centimeters apart  \nfor balance feels OK, my front paws relaxed at my sides, back straight,  \nsnout level in the air. If a Human commands him, he'll tell me to move.  \n  \nAleksa the Catgirl's older, but she's an R4G1 maid and her  \nplace is behind Red. My snout tipped up to check her; I'd scented her  \nlovely body and my sheath moved a little. But what got my attention  \nwas I scented Red on her fur!  \n  \nFor mixes, that means they'd been touching! And we mixes wore  \nonly the fur, leather collars and cuffs, so as I was on my knees to  \nRed, I saw his boy parts. His sheath was a bit stiff, and getting  \nsofter. That means it was stiff from touching her!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; He looked annoyed to me, so I was quiet. If Mistress Mel hadn't  \nnoticed what the beasts were doing, it wasn't My Place to tell Her. She  \ndidn't command me, so I shouldn't bother Her. I ducked my snout and  \nquickly returned it to level, telling Red I knew and wouldn't tell.  \n  \nRed walked a little stiff and talked a bit rough, like he'd  \njust been screaming under the Punishment Whip. When he turned to face  \nhis'an Mistress Mel, I saw the scars on his back. But they looked  \nhealed, even without fur that only came back around them, so what  \nhad occurred? Mistress Mel said Red had been -- something -- by his  \nprevious Owner, that made him that way.  \n  \nI forgot to think, and got in trouble, because I asked Her what  \nword. She wasn't sure which word I meant to ask about, so I asked what  \nRed's'an previous Owner had done. Mistress Mel said softly, abused. I'd  \nnever heard that word, Red hadn't either, and he told me to shut up! I  \nobeyed, of course. Red was older.  \n  \nIt was only later, when Mistress Alysa and I were alone, She  \ntold me the word. Abused meant Red's Owner had hit him so much with a  \ncommon whip Red's bones were hurt, a little broken. And he'd screamed  \nhis voice raw and hurt more than his throat. Almost three years later,  \nhe still wasn't fully healed; he'd probably limp and talk that way for  \nthe rest of his life!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I started shaking in fear and begged to ask what he'd done.  \nI'll never do that, Mistress! Never anger You so much! Please, mercy!  \nMistress was quiet, told me it was OK, but stopped. There were tears  \nin Her eyes! For Red? He's just a slave Foxboy, just a beast!  \n  \nMistress Alysa told me quietly Mel Thomson told Her that Red  \nhad done absolutely nothing wrong! Nothing at all to earn such harsh  \ntreatment, that's why it was called Abuse, not a slave owner punishing  \nhis beast. I remembered my first Training, when Mistress Pamela Wilson  \ntold me of mixes and Humans. Mixes had something Humans didn't, an  \nadvantage, we knew who made us. Humans had been killing each other  \nfor centuries over who made them!  \n  \nAnd now I knew another Big Bad Secret, that some Humans bought  \nmixes just to hurt them, just to take out their Anger on!  \n  \n\\*  \n  \nI learned more about computers from my'an Owner and Mistress  \nMel. I was having trouble keeping my beastmind on the work, because  \nboth Mistresses had work in the morning and afternoon, so They had me  \ngo back to the Kennels to help train mixes!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; The Duty rooms didn't look right. Not the way I remembered  \nthem. Smaller. Mistress Mary who had given me Sex Training giggled and  \ntold me it was how a beastmind worked; I judged a room's size by my own  \nsize. Since I was bigger now, almost seventeen, the rooms looked  \nsmaller.  \n  \nI was on my knees to Her of course, my legs spread wide to Her  \nsight, my front paws palms up on my upper thighs, back straight, head  \ndown, looking at my boy parts. They were looking nice and big, and I  \nsaw Mistress Mary looking at me. She liked my size!  \n  \nI was happy to please Her. I wasn't being Displayed to my'an  \nOwner, so a mix may speak submissively to beg to speak. A bit odd, I  \nknow, but it was my Training. May a slave speak, Mistress? Mistress  \nMary giggled when I told Her that what She saw and what I hid were  \nat Her command.  \n  \nAnd She accepted my offer. A new group of mixes was learning  \nSecond Sex Training, but Master Edgar was away from the Kennel on some  \nwork. I knew what to tell mixes to do, and I got to help Her!  \n  \nFirst Sex Training taught Touch, Fondle, Lick, Kiss and some  \nbody part words. Now I helped teach the mixes to Lick each other's  \nParts. They got sex-hot and I helped show them what to do next.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Human Men seem to think they're strong only when They force  \nWomen. Asking if it's OK makes the Men feel weak. But mixes aren't  \nbuilt that way, we're weak to begin with and we all know it. So we  \ntake the time to let the girl enjoy our paws on their bodies. That's  \nFirst Sex Training.  \n  \nBoys put girls down on their heels to say we want to Fuck them,  \nand they let us to say yes. It's done to please the girl, and the  \nHumans watching. Get used to being a display. Master Edgar had pushed  \nmy Sex Class mixes together and shown us what to put where, and now I  \npushed boy and girl mixes and showed them.  \n  \nThey were as clumsy as I remembered my class of mixes. At least  \nI didn't feel dumber than them! Wash the parts with soap and water,  \npush them together. Enjoy! Teach the girls to hold onto the boy inside  \nthem; teach the dogboys to keep their knots out for now, teach the  \ncatboys not to hurt the girls. And the otters had to learn not to  \nbounce around; that's hard for them.  \n  \nI knew a trick Mistress Alysa taught me, to use a music player.  \nIt helped the mixes stay together in rhythm, back and forth ... Every-  \none use your tail, fondle the other mix, slide up and down to the  \nmusic. Master Edgar hadn't thought of it, and Mistress Mary was younger  \nso She didn't try to tell Him.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; But it worked out well, and BioSyn Kennels bought more Hot!Tech  \nplayers. I was a Good Boy for thinking of that!  \n  \n\\*  \n  \nAfer class I was feeling really good and a bit silly, so I  \nknelt and begged Mistress Mary to let us all go to the Home Duty Room.  \nShe wasn't sure She should let us go, but I said I knew another trick.  \nShe liked my doggy tricks so She showed us the secret way between  \nrooms. I'd never seen that before -- the wall just opened up with a  \nHidden Door!  \n  \nWe were all shaking a bit from New, but Mistress Mary told me  \nsternly that I started it, so I had to finish it! Every mix sighed to  \ngo back to a Duty they'd learned before First Sex Training, but I asked  \nthem if they'd played with the snout.  \n  \nHuh?! None of them knew what I meant, not even the Human! I  \ngiggled and said I was telling them a Big Secret, that I knew from my  \nown Duty. Remember the Whole House Vacuum Cleaner? We mixes had Fun  \nwith Sex, now I pushed the sound soft and rubbed myself with the snout!  \nIt ate my fur, loose from the, er, exercise, and the cool air felt  \ngood. So good my cock poked out for a look, and I got lots of jokes  \nfrom the mixes about it and the big furry look.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; So now everyone there knew my hidden secret, that I liked to  \nfluff my fur and walk around! Especially my big bushy tail. I felt very  \nsilly, but my'an Owner had taught me to enjoy silly shows for Her, and  \nmy Bondage Training taught me to want to show myself, even to mixes. I  \neven started humming the Tail Song I made up! I hadn't ever let anyone  \nknow that before!  \n  \n'I like big tails, which I can't deny,  \nBig fluffy tails, and I'll tell you why.  \nYou can wave 'em back and forth,  \nYou can swing 'em south to north.  \nYou can curl 'em 'round your waist,  \nYou can smack someone in the face.'  \n  \nI got the tune from some Human song I listened to while  \nI cleaned Mistress Alysa's home. I think the real words were some  \ninsult to Women but I'm not sure.  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"KFB","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/563859-kevin-foxboy-bedchains.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/584973-kevin-s-education-2.json"}}