{"sf1_id":584973,"sf2_id":"J1OYKY2m","title":"Kevin's Education 2","author":"KevinFoxboy","words":2794,"posted_at":"2013-09-03T03:51:00.000Z","tags":["Alt history","Cat","Chimera","Fantasy","Fox","Human","Male","Series","Slavery"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/584973-kevin-s-education-2","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1OYKY2m","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/d8/30/d830c1fd-279f-48e8-976a-d90d17d14ce5","description":"#21 of KFB\n\nMore education, of Kevin, Aleksa and Red. I'm about out of ideas for ol' R4G2/KvN47, and I'm trying to link him to my Planet of the Furrs alternate history. That's been kinda the intention since writing Kev in 2009.\nThere's some implied sex if you look, but y'all know the parts and how they fit...","content":" Kevin's Education, 2 - 2009-0831.0049  \n  \nSo now I'd helped Mistresses with computers and kept Red and  \nAleksa's touching secret; but I let myself get silly and revealed my  \nfur-fluffing secret! That evening I showed myself to my'an Owner  \nand Mistress Mel, and Red and Aleksa joined us at Their command.  \n  \nI was glad to see the two older mixes, they seemed to know about  \nthe Lab that was New to me. And I enjoyed the three of us being  \nTested; I enjoy Sex Training with other boys because pleasure is  \npleasure, whoever's paws are on me. So while Red Fourteen took  \nEdgar to his Guard Duty, I taught Aleksa what our paws and her  \nroundness were for.  \n  \nShe knew she had the girl parts, and Red had shown her what his  \nswinging part was for, but that was a secret from the Humans. I  \nshowed her some Sex Training and Mistresses liked seeing how their  \nproducts performed. We stopped just before Red came back, and he  \nscented us, but he just put Aleksa down on her heels and showed his  \nTraining.  \n  \nAfter all, Red and I \\*were\\* pleasure slaves!  \n  \nAnd the R4G1 maid had just a little less mind than we did, so  \nshe followed our orders. And she found out it felt \\*big\\* good! We  \nhad to go over her, I mean the training, a few times before she  \ncaught on, but that raspy tongue of hers made it fun.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I think I mentioned before that Foxes like sex. So we both performed  \nfor our'an Owners with the kitty. When we were done our'an Owners  \nlet Red get food for us three mixes, and we knelt to the dishes  \non the floor. None of us cared that we were showing our bodies.  \n  \nAfter all, we'd grown up wearing only the fur, kneeling to Humans and  \nshowing ourselves! We'd all knelt to older mixes at their command,  \nand let young mixes see us as we stepped on them to keep them  \ndown. Sure, we all had collars and leather wrist and ankle cuffs on,  \nbut not to cover us; the boy or girl parts were just another part of  \nour bodies, like our tails.  \n  \nI don't think I'll ever know why Humans, Masters and Mistresses all,  \ncover themselves almost all the time; or seem annoyed when we  \nmixes don't. I'm just a beast, I don't need to know, I just obey. OK,  \non Kitchen Duty we sometimes wore, um, what word? Oh yes, an  \napron; but that wasn't for us, it kept our parts from touching the food.  \n  \nIs that why Humans wear clothes? You don't want to touch us or  \neach other? I know we're just dirty beasts, but You touch us to  \npet or chain us. And you let us touch You with our tongues or Parts  \nto pleasure You. Red Fourteen told me his'an Owner chains him to  \nthe cot in the back room and touches him all over; She does his fluffy  \ntail a lot.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Please, Mistresses, use me, enjoy me! I want to be felt all over; I  \nwant my tail done until my cock pokes out for a look. I want Your  \nwhip to Fondle my body, just the leather gently petting me; I was  \nmade for sex, my body trained and mind bent to make me feel  \ndizzy when I don't pleasure a Human. PLEASE let me service You!  \n  \nI feel this way, and I'm just a domestic servant and pleasure slave.  \nI'm afraid to think what a real sex slave suffers, the aching need for  \nsex, the mind pain when it's denied, the mind-freezing darkness  \nwhen its Owner goes away even a little while. They suffer for a  \nHuman's pleasure.  \n  \n#  \n  \nMaybe an Owner will tell me someday about Humans and clothes.  \nAs I grew up in Biological Synthetics Incorporated's Kennel Nine in  \nButte Montana USA, both Master and Mistress Vet had been the Ones who  \ntold me about my body, my sex parts and washing myself. They'd always  \nchanged clothes and washed their hands after touching a mix, and I'd  \nnever thought about it; it was just one more thing Humans did that a  \nbeast didn't need to know about.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; There were plenty of New things to learn without that. But now I'd  \nbeen sold, my body was Grown Up, and Mistress Mel's hidden training  \nwas poking my mind. The Kennel had seemed big to me but was really  \nsmall; there's so much New I had no idea was there. I'd learned to  \nread, drive a car, and fly a Cessna remake and the anti-grav shuttle;  \nnow there was computers and owned mixes and clothing.  \n  \nThe Duty Rooms were small places to show mixes part of New. We'd  \nlearned Whip and Pain, mouth sound and words, Kennel, Kitchen and  \nHome. Slowly we learned Touching Pleasure and Sex to please Humans,  \nthen Bondage and Spanking. All the mixes learned to take pleasure from  \nTouching, Sex, Bondage and Spanking; some kinds more than others.  \nWolves didn't like the Spanking so much, but Bondage reminded them  \nof the pack way, let yourself be held for the Alpha's pleasure.  \n  \nAnd did I mention Skunks? They seem to really like it rough, they  \nsmile sweetly at you while they refuse orders, they \\*want\\* your paw  \nsmacking their flesh! And chains holding them, and whips making  \ntheir bodies move. They really do know how to obey, they're just made  \nby Mistress Mel to get you to force them, like a test. Can they take  \nmore punishment than you can give them?  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I'm convinced the cruel Human who -- abused -- Red Fourteen would  \nhave preferred a Skunk if He knew there was no bad scent. Crack  \nthat whip on Skunk tail and back, black with white stripe, chain and  \nstretch and enjoy the muffled groans. I'll tell you another secret.  \nWhen I was Chrome in Kennel Nine I thought Chuck and Chauncey  \nwere cruel for beating a Skunkette and I was about to tell a Guard  \nuntil she actually \\*begged\\* me to stay quiet!  \n  \nThis naked femfur \\*wanted\\* the whip! She wasn't beaten to make  \nblood flow, it wasn't that hard, but it \\*did\\* hurt her. She said she  \nwanted it, there was a point where the pain between her legs started  \nto turn to pleasure, her back and tail pain turned until it felt good.  \nI know she wasn't just mind-broken because I could see and scent  \nher... excitement.  \n  \nShe spread her legs to the whip, even the blows that landed on her  \nrump and thighs. She was older than I was, a little before her sale,  \nand she'd always wanted rough treatment. She was a Skunk. But in  \nSpanking Bondage, she learned why. I'd enjoyed my own rump-warming,  \nand I'll admit I'd thought about fighting orders, to get more. Sara showed  \nme I wasn't just twisted, other mixes liked a little pain.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I'd been afraid I was mind-broken after hurting Chauncey with the  \nchain and being Punishment Whipped. When I came back, and let the  \nChrome Wolves hit me, even my balls, I'd crawled and begged to lick  \ntheir back paws. What scared me was, it felt good, it felt \\*right\\*  \nto crawl and beg and let them hurt me!  \n  \nIt was New so it was scary but I \\*wanted\\* to lick the floor dirt  \noff their pawpads, lick the straw and sawdust and rock bits from  \nbetween their toes; they trusted me enough to let me lick. And they  \nlaughed, not cruelly at my submission and weakness, but in pleasure  \nas they spread their four toes on each back paw, because my licking  \nfelt good.  \n  \nSara the Skunkette also let me lick her as she slumped in her chains,  \nand later I wanted her to chain and beat me, just to enjoy the leather  \nand steel and Bondage. Again, an older girl mix made me want Training  \nbefore the Humans thought I was ready. I had to get Chrome Collar  \nTraining and Second Sex Training before I learned fun in Bondage  \nand that I was then allowed to enjoy chains and whips.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; #  \n  \nOK, I'm a Fox mix, a small dog; and Mistress Mel makes all the mixes  \nneed to submit to Humans. Even the R3G2 Laborers and Guards, but  \nthey don't have sex parts, they don't need to submit sexually. But  \nsomething went wrong in our minds, Mistress Mel went a bit too far,  \nbecause we like to submit to other mixes, too. From the wet tank, we  \ndon't know yet to submit, but we learn quickly from the Whip and Pain.  \n  \nThen we learn we can take the Pain, it doesn't kill us. I found out  \nsome Human thought about it and wrote that what doesn't kill us  \nmakes us stronger. It sure works for mixes, we're stronger and faster  \nthan Humans. Maybe it's from the Whip.  \n  \nThe Pain gets less, but we learn to submit. We get used to it, it's  \njust part of a mix's life. We obey Humans, then older mixes to  \navoid the Human's anger. Mistress Mel messed with our minds --  \nwe start to like the submission, we become Good Boys and Girls.  \nWe learn Duty, and accept Training, because... it feels good.  \n  \nThen we learn Touch and Feel and Fondle; and it feels good too. And  \nSex, Bondage and Spanking. Otters don't like the Bondage so much  \nsince they can't bounce around; Beavers want to build things with the  \nchains and leather; Rabbits like a little restraint. I enjoyed tying  \nMarlene the Wolfgirl up with her fox friend Terry, they got friendlier,  \nand whipping them to make them rub each other. Then they got \\*very\\*  \nfriendly!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Sometimes Marlene would tie Betty and I up. Or maybe Clara and  \nsome kitty would, er, train together. As I Grew Up I got used to seeing  \nthe Boy or Girl Parts showing the mix's pleasure as well as the scent.  \nJust the way life is for mixes. I just never knew why I liked it so  \nmuch.  \n  \n#  \n  \nThat's not really just an odd little story; it applies to now, when  \nRed Fourteen and I play with Aleksa. Mistress Mel says I spell the  \nmaid's name wrong, but I'm spelling it as it sounds. I forgot there's  \na short way to spell ks, use x. OK Alexa the R4G1 maid CatGirl.  \n  \nWhatever letters I use, she's a lovely girl. I'm a guy fox and my  \nsheath stiffens so you can see I like girls' bodies. My'an Owner  \nleft Red and Alexa to train together and took me to see the other  \nBSI Kennels; I grew up in Nine and Sally the Breast Cat came over  \nfrom Two. My interest in girls was forming about that time and Sally  \nthe Tigergirl was big. Bones, body and oh yes yes breasts. I had  \ntrouble remembering her name.  \n  \nI saw some girl mixes with big breasts in Kennel Six, still covered  \nin fur hiding the nipples. But the shape showed, and Mistress Alysa  \nseemed angry the mix breasts showed. And I, er, showed too. Now  \nI found out about clothes; Mistress Vet said a Human wanted several  \ngirl mixes but the girl parts were for His enjoyment, not ours. So  \nthe mixes were covered.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; I agreed with my'an Owner that my Parts were for Her so I put on  \nsomething a bit tight to cover my sheath and balls, then more loose  \ncloth over that. The 'shorts' had a slit in back for my bushy tail but  \nhad another loop to hold the tail from swinging. It just looped back  \nand up; I saw in a glass 'mirror' my tail looked like a teacup handle!  \n  \nAnd now nobody could see my Parts. For the first time in my life!  \nIt was New so I was little Afraid but I saw the Kennel Six Girls  \ncovered and I wanted to learn. Even when we knelt to a Human with  \nour knees wide, our Parts were hidden. I started giggling again, what  \nI hide awaits Mistress!  \n  \nNow I know about clothes, and I choose to wear them when I go  \nOutside to fetch food for Mistress Alysa. I can hold down my Afraid  \nof New and of Outside because I obey Her commands. And other Grown  \nUp mixes were taught to wear clothes when they go to the Grocery Store.  \n  \n#  \n  \nMy'an Owner Mistress Alysa trained me to hold down my Afraid of  \nOutside. She didn't know I had it until She saw me shaking the first  \ntime She led Her foxtoy into the Back Yard. I told Her about my Afraid  \nwhen Gray Hair led me Outside the Kennels; how I mind-froze at the  \nfear that what killed Betty FoxGirl's buyer was Out There!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Mistress had short-chained my front paws around back and half-meter-  \nchained my back paws. I'd told Her I'd been chained that way in the  \nKennel by Chromes, so She trained me to know Her home by doing it  \nagain. She knew it relaxed me to have the usual Bondage and chains.  \n  \nNow She pulled the leash on my slave collar and I followed Her Outside,  \nand around Her home. The sides had about three meters of soft green  \n'grass' that smelled a bit like new cage straw, and then a kind of wall  \nyou could see through in places. Mistress called it a Fence.  \n  \nThe Fence around Her home was made so it looked solid if you  \nsaw it from a few meters away, but you could see holes if you were  \nclose and looked down at it. It was a kind of Fence used for Privacy.  \nNo one could see in, no one would see Mistress Alysa relax with Her  \nfoxtoy. I enjoy relaxing with Her.  \n  \nThe wall of the house and fence tamed Outside so it wasn't so big  \nfreezing scary. Mistress chained and led me, and it wasn't New so  \nI could relax. And there were meter-square walkway squares, like  \nthe 'no mixes' squares in the Kennels. I love Mistress Alysa and  \nHer training of me.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then She turned and showed me the Back Yard again. She held my  \nleash and I was safe from Outside within the walls. Back Yard was  \nbigger but still tamed by Fences; I could see Fence on three sides,  \nand House on the fourth.  \n  \nI've learned quite a lot since I was first Outside; I've looked over  \nwhat I wrote before and I feel silly the words I used. Now I'm Grown  \nUp and learned not to fear the Back Yard or the two Side Yards.  \nThe Front Yard is bigger and I'm still a little Afraid; the Fences  \nare shorter and they look Afraid too.  \n  \nAnd there's a Gate a Human uses every day to bring paper for  \nMistress Alysa that She calls 'mail'. That's a new word for me to  \nlearn. Now I know how to read, and She trains me as Her domestic  \nservant to read the upper left corner of Mail to see who sent it to  \nHer. She wants me to fetch the Mail from Her friends first, then  \nfrom Humans who want Her to pay Them.  \n  \nAnd so many Humans want Mistress to buy things from them! If She  \ndoes, then They want Her to pay Them. Why not just leave Her alone?  \nNo buy, no pay. I'd much rather pay Her with my foxflesh and please Her  \nthan see Her unhappy with paying others. Paying Mistress is what She  \nbought me for.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Now I can drive a car and carry Mistress to buy food. The place is  \ncalled a 'Supermarket' and it has a part where mixes are chained to  \nwait. The car holds me so I'm not Afraid of Outside; I remember how  \nBondage taught me to enjoy the protective embrace of chains, so I like  \nbeing held.  \n  \nOften I'm chained loosely with other mixes, usually we're all snout-  \ncuffed so we're quiet. But we can still scent and lick each other, and  \nit feels big good! We do it alot because a Master or Mistress tells us  \nto, for entertainment. Nice big word for what we mixes were seeded  \nto do, isn't it?  \n  \nYes, chain me and order me to please You! We're made and Mind  \nBent to like it, to need to submit. And the scent of girls, lovely  \nvixens, fills my nose and mind with, er, friendliness. Lick, Kiss,  \nFondle; put down on heels and show our training. Oh, yes, take  \noff the clothes we never had to worry about before.  \n  \nI'm, uh, ready for Mistress when She comes back for me. We ride  \nback home, put away the groceries, and then play. Mistress Alysa  \nknows that whips and chains excite me!  \n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"KFB","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/572994-kevin-s-education-1.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/608924-kevvy.json"}}