# Kevin's Education 2

Author: KevinFoxboy
Tags: Alt history, Cat, Chimera, Fantasy, Fox, Human, Male, Series, Slavery

#21 of KFB

More 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.
There's some implied sex if you look, but y'all know the parts and how they fit...

 Kevin's Education, 2 - 2009-0831.0049  
  
So now I'd helped Mistresses with computers and kept Red and  
Aleksa's touching secret; but I let myself get silly and revealed my  
fur-fluffing secret! That evening I showed myself to my'an Owner  
and Mistress Mel, and Red and Aleksa joined us at Their command.  
  
I was glad to see the two older mixes, they seemed to know about  
the Lab that was New to me. And I enjoyed the three of us being  
Tested; I enjoy Sex Training with other boys because pleasure is  
pleasure, whoever's paws are on me. So while Red Fourteen took  
Edgar to his Guard Duty, I taught Aleksa what our paws and her  
roundness were for.  
  
She knew she had the girl parts, and Red had shown her what his  
swinging part was for, but that was a secret from the Humans. I  
showed her some Sex Training and Mistresses liked seeing how their  
products performed. We stopped just before Red came back, and he  
scented us, but he just put Aleksa down on her heels and showed his  
Training.  
  
After all, Red and I \*were\* pleasure slaves!  
  
And the R4G1 maid had just a little less mind than we did, so  
she followed our orders. And she found out it felt \*big\* good! We  
had to go over her, I mean the training, a few times before she  
caught on, but that raspy tongue of hers made it fun.  
  

  I think I mentioned before that Foxes like sex. So we both performed  
for our'an Owners with the kitty. When we were done our'an Owners  
let Red get food for us three mixes, and we knelt to the dishes  
on the floor. None of us cared that we were showing our bodies.  
  
After all, we'd grown up wearing only the fur, kneeling to Humans and  
showing ourselves! We'd all knelt to older mixes at their command,  
and let young mixes see us as we stepped on them to keep them  
down. Sure, we all had collars and leather wrist and ankle cuffs on,  
but not to cover us; the boy or girl parts were just another part of  
our bodies, like our tails.  
  
I don't think I'll ever know why Humans, Masters and Mistresses all,  
cover themselves almost all the time; or seem annoyed when we  
mixes don't. I'm just a beast, I don't need to know, I just obey. OK,  
on Kitchen Duty we sometimes wore, um, what word? Oh yes, an  
apron; but that wasn't for us, it kept our parts from touching the food.  
  
Is that why Humans wear clothes? You don't want to touch us or  
each other? I know we're just dirty beasts, but You touch us to  
pet or chain us. And you let us touch You with our tongues or Parts  
to pleasure You. Red Fourteen told me his'an Owner chains him to  
the cot in the back room and touches him all over; She does his fluffy  
tail a lot.  
  

  Please, Mistresses, use me, enjoy me! I want to be felt all over; I  
want my tail done until my cock pokes out for a look. I want Your  
whip to Fondle my body, just the leather gently petting me; I was  
made for sex, my body trained and mind bent to make me feel  
dizzy when I don't pleasure a Human. PLEASE let me service You!  
  
I feel this way, and I'm just a domestic servant and pleasure slave.  
I'm afraid to think what a real sex slave suffers, the aching need for  
sex, the mind pain when it's denied, the mind-freezing darkness  
when its Owner goes away even a little while. They suffer for a  
Human's pleasure.  
  
#  
  
Maybe an Owner will tell me someday about Humans and clothes.  
As I grew up in Biological Synthetics Incorporated's Kennel Nine in  
Butte Montana USA, both Master and Mistress Vet had been the Ones who  
told me about my body, my sex parts and washing myself. They'd always  
changed clothes and washed their hands after touching a mix, and I'd  
never thought about it; it was just one more thing Humans did that a  
beast didn't need to know about.  
  

  There were plenty of New things to learn without that. But now I'd  
been sold, my body was Grown Up, and Mistress Mel's hidden training  
was poking my mind. The Kennel had seemed big to me but was really  
small; there's so much New I had no idea was there. I'd learned to  
read, drive a car, and fly a Cessna remake and the anti-grav shuttle;  
now there was computers and owned mixes and clothing.  
  
The Duty Rooms were small places to show mixes part of New. We'd  
learned Whip and Pain, mouth sound and words, Kennel, Kitchen and  
Home. Slowly we learned Touching Pleasure and Sex to please Humans,  
then Bondage and Spanking. All the mixes learned to take pleasure from  
Touching, Sex, Bondage and Spanking; some kinds more than others.  
Wolves didn't like the Spanking so much, but Bondage reminded them  
of the pack way, let yourself be held for the Alpha's pleasure.  
  
And did I mention Skunks? They seem to really like it rough, they  
smile sweetly at you while they refuse orders, they \*want\* your paw  
smacking their flesh! And chains holding them, and whips making  
their bodies move. They really do know how to obey, they're just made  
by Mistress Mel to get you to force them, like a test. Can they take  
more punishment than you can give them?  
  

  I'm convinced the cruel Human who -- abused -- Red Fourteen would  
have preferred a Skunk if He knew there was no bad scent. Crack  
that whip on Skunk tail and back, black with white stripe, chain and  
stretch and enjoy the muffled groans. I'll tell you another secret.  
When I was Chrome in Kennel Nine I thought Chuck and Chauncey  
were cruel for beating a Skunkette and I was about to tell a Guard  
until she actually \*begged\* me to stay quiet!  
  
This naked femfur \*wanted\* the whip! She wasn't beaten to make  
blood flow, it wasn't that hard, but it \*did\* hurt her. She said she  
wanted it, there was a point where the pain between her legs started  
to turn to pleasure, her back and tail pain turned until it felt good.  
I know she wasn't just mind-broken because I could see and scent  
her... excitement.  
  
She spread her legs to the whip, even the blows that landed on her  
rump and thighs. She was older than I was, a little before her sale,  
and she'd always wanted rough treatment. She was a Skunk. But in  
Spanking Bondage, she learned why. I'd enjoyed my own rump-warming,  
and I'll admit I'd thought about fighting orders, to get more. Sara showed  
me I wasn't just twisted, other mixes liked a little pain.  
  

  I'd been afraid I was mind-broken after hurting Chauncey with the  
chain and being Punishment Whipped. When I came back, and let the  
Chrome Wolves hit me, even my balls, I'd crawled and begged to lick  
their back paws. What scared me was, it felt good, it felt \*right\*  
to crawl and beg and let them hurt me!  
  
It was New so it was scary but I \*wanted\* to lick the floor dirt  
off their pawpads, lick the straw and sawdust and rock bits from  
between their toes; they trusted me enough to let me lick. And they  
laughed, not cruelly at my submission and weakness, but in pleasure  
as they spread their four toes on each back paw, because my licking  
felt good.  
  
Sara the Skunkette also let me lick her as she slumped in her chains,  
and later I wanted her to chain and beat me, just to enjoy the leather  
and steel and Bondage. Again, an older girl mix made me want Training  
before the Humans thought I was ready. I had to get Chrome Collar  
Training and Second Sex Training before I learned fun in Bondage  
and that I was then allowed to enjoy chains and whips.  
  

  #  
  
OK, I'm a Fox mix, a small dog; and Mistress Mel makes all the mixes  
need to submit to Humans. Even the R3G2 Laborers and Guards, but  
they don't have sex parts, they don't need to submit sexually. But  
something went wrong in our minds, Mistress Mel went a bit too far,  
because we like to submit to other mixes, too. From the wet tank, we  
don't know yet to submit, but we learn quickly from the Whip and Pain.  
  
Then we learn we can take the Pain, it doesn't kill us. I found out  
some Human thought about it and wrote that what doesn't kill us  
makes us stronger. It sure works for mixes, we're stronger and faster  
than Humans. Maybe it's from the Whip.  
  
The Pain gets less, but we learn to submit. We get used to it, it's  
just part of a mix's life. We obey Humans, then older mixes to  
avoid the Human's anger. Mistress Mel messed with our minds --  
we start to like the submission, we become Good Boys and Girls.  
We learn Duty, and accept Training, because... it feels good.  
  
Then we learn Touch and Feel and Fondle; and it feels good too. And  
Sex, Bondage and Spanking. Otters don't like the Bondage so much  
since they can't bounce around; Beavers want to build things with the  
chains and leather; Rabbits like a little restraint. I enjoyed tying  
Marlene the Wolfgirl up with her fox friend Terry, they got friendlier,  
and whipping them to make them rub each other. Then they got \*very\*  
friendly!  
  

  Sometimes Marlene would tie Betty and I up. Or maybe Clara and  
some kitty would, er, train together. As I Grew Up I got used to seeing  
the Boy or Girl Parts showing the mix's pleasure as well as the scent.  
Just the way life is for mixes. I just never knew why I liked it so  
much.  
  
#  
  
That's not really just an odd little story; it applies to now, when  
Red Fourteen and I play with Aleksa. Mistress Mel says I spell the  
maid's name wrong, but I'm spelling it as it sounds. I forgot there's  
a short way to spell ks, use x. OK Alexa the R4G1 maid CatGirl.  
  
Whatever letters I use, she's a lovely girl. I'm a guy fox and my  
sheath stiffens so you can see I like girls' bodies. My'an Owner  
left Red and Alexa to train together and took me to see the other  
BSI Kennels; I grew up in Nine and Sally the Breast Cat came over  
from Two. My interest in girls was forming about that time and Sally  
the Tigergirl was big. Bones, body and oh yes yes breasts. I had  
trouble remembering her name.  
  
I saw some girl mixes with big breasts in Kennel Six, still covered  
in fur hiding the nipples. But the shape showed, and Mistress Alysa  
seemed angry the mix breasts showed. And I, er, showed too. Now  
I found out about clothes; Mistress Vet said a Human wanted several  
girl mixes but the girl parts were for His enjoyment, not ours. So  
the mixes were covered.  
  

  I agreed with my'an Owner that my Parts were for Her so I put on  
something a bit tight to cover my sheath and balls, then more loose  
cloth over that. The 'shorts' had a slit in back for my bushy tail but  
had another loop to hold the tail from swinging. It just looped back  
and up; I saw in a glass 'mirror' my tail looked like a teacup handle!  
  
And now nobody could see my Parts. For the first time in my life!  
It was New so I was little Afraid but I saw the Kennel Six Girls  
covered and I wanted to learn. Even when we knelt to a Human with  
our knees wide, our Parts were hidden. I started giggling again, what  
I hide awaits Mistress!  
  
Now I know about clothes, and I choose to wear them when I go  
Outside to fetch food for Mistress Alysa. I can hold down my Afraid  
of New and of Outside because I obey Her commands. And other Grown  
Up mixes were taught to wear clothes when they go to the Grocery Store.  
  
#  
  
My'an Owner Mistress Alysa trained me to hold down my Afraid of  
Outside. She didn't know I had it until She saw me shaking the first  
time She led Her foxtoy into the Back Yard. I told Her about my Afraid  
when Gray Hair led me Outside the Kennels; how I mind-froze at the  
fear that what killed Betty FoxGirl's buyer was Out There!  
  

  Mistress had short-chained my front paws around back and half-meter-  
chained my back paws. I'd told Her I'd been chained that way in the  
Kennel by Chromes, so She trained me to know Her home by doing it  
again. She knew it relaxed me to have the usual Bondage and chains.  
  
Now She pulled the leash on my slave collar and I followed Her Outside,  
and around Her home. The sides had about three meters of soft green  
'grass' that smelled a bit like new cage straw, and then a kind of wall  
you could see through in places. Mistress called it a Fence.  
  
The Fence around Her home was made so it looked solid if you  
saw it from a few meters away, but you could see holes if you were  
close and looked down at it. It was a kind of Fence used for Privacy.  
No one could see in, no one would see Mistress Alysa relax with Her  
foxtoy. I enjoy relaxing with Her.  
  
The wall of the house and fence tamed Outside so it wasn't so big  
freezing scary. Mistress chained and led me, and it wasn't New so  
I could relax. And there were meter-square walkway squares, like  
the 'no mixes' squares in the Kennels. I love Mistress Alysa and  
Her training of me.  
  

  Then She turned and showed me the Back Yard again. She held my  
leash and I was safe from Outside within the walls. Back Yard was  
bigger but still tamed by Fences; I could see Fence on three sides,  
and House on the fourth.  
  
I've learned quite a lot since I was first Outside; I've looked over  
what I wrote before and I feel silly the words I used. Now I'm Grown  
Up and learned not to fear the Back Yard or the two Side Yards.  
The Front Yard is bigger and I'm still a little Afraid; the Fences  
are shorter and they look Afraid too.  
  
And there's a Gate a Human uses every day to bring paper for  
Mistress Alysa that She calls 'mail'. That's a new word for me to  
learn. Now I know how to read, and She trains me as Her domestic  
servant to read the upper left corner of Mail to see who sent it to  
Her. She wants me to fetch the Mail from Her friends first, then  
from Humans who want Her to pay Them.  
  
And so many Humans want Mistress to buy things from them! If She  
does, then They want Her to pay Them. Why not just leave Her alone?  
No buy, no pay. I'd much rather pay Her with my foxflesh and please Her  
than see Her unhappy with paying others. Paying Mistress is what She  
bought me for.  
  

  Now I can drive a car and carry Mistress to buy food. The place is  
called a 'Supermarket' and it has a part where mixes are chained to  
wait. The car holds me so I'm not Afraid of Outside; I remember how  
Bondage taught me to enjoy the protective embrace of chains, so I like  
being held.  
  
Often I'm chained loosely with other mixes, usually we're all snout-  
cuffed so we're quiet. But we can still scent and lick each other, and  
it feels big good! We do it alot because a Master or Mistress tells us  
to, for entertainment. Nice big word for what we mixes were seeded  
to do, isn't it?  
  
Yes, chain me and order me to please You! We're made and Mind  
Bent to like it, to need to submit. And the scent of girls, lovely  
vixens, fills my nose and mind with, er, friendliness. Lick, Kiss,  
Fondle; put down on heels and show our training. Oh, yes, take  
off the clothes we never had to worry about before.  
  
I'm, uh, ready for Mistress when She comes back for me. We ride  
back home, put away the groceries, and then play. Mistress Alysa  
knows that whips and chains excite me!

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