Evaluation Day
#1 of Running into the Dark
Note: Part one of new story of sex, intrigue, other sex, and other stuff!!
Evaluation Day
Alandrys the fox stood up, bedcloth falling away from her full, voluptuous figure. Although she had been captured nearly two weeks before, they had fed her well, to keep her strength up for daily... training.
The light coming in from the doorway highlighted her soft, snowy fur. Her tail flicked impatiently. They were late. If they were going to keep her here, they should at least be timely about it.
A head peered in the doorway. Yanni the wolf grinned lasciviously.
"All ready, I see. Good girl." He waved her out of the mud hut and into the sunshine. She didn't bother to cover her naked body as she emerged into the heat of midsummer. Birds chirped in the trees that ringed the confine. A large circle of dusty ground was littered with other housing units like her own, and ringed by a tall barbed wire fence. A few of the other inmates were emerging, with varying signs of distress.
"You know," Alandrys said cooly, "You won't be able to keep me for long." She looked over at Yanni, panting in the heat. He only smiled and shook his head, hooking a lead-chain into her metal anklets. He was tall, and fairly muscular, not unhandsome. Sometimes in the evening he would stop by her hut with an extra ration of food, just to talk. Not many of the women had the emotional capacity to speak, and not many of the trainers would care to hear what they had to say anyway.
"We need to head out. We're going on a special trip today." Yanni said, as he tugged on her chain. Alandrys didn't need a second command. She obediently followed his lead, idly glancing over the new captives. Some of them she knew from her hometown. Others seemed to have been taken from caravans or ships. Most were young. A defiant few could be seen giving lip to their trainer, until he inevitably backhanded his trainee, or whipped her.
It didn't take long to leave the area, and they passed by the mens camp as they did. Alandrys would love to see the women trainers, working their heady men into submission, but thus far had been denied the pleasure. Yanni gave her a small lead, given that she had been sufficiently submissive, which allowed her to enjoy the scenery they walked through. It really was a lovely forest, a few days south of Nier-kanahl, the port city where she had grown up. Fruits adorned the higher branches of the trees, out of the reach of all but the most ambitious of marsupials.
After a short while they entered the training facility. Expecting to endure another day of lessons, Alandrys stopped at the room where she and Yanni normally began the morning. To her suprise, he kept walking. When her chain hit its limit, she tripped forward, catching herself on the cold stone floor.
"You all right?" He asked, looking over his shoulder amiably.
"Yeah," Alandrys said, getting up and dusting herself off. She had scraped her knee, but it wouldn't keep her from her duties.
"Like I said, a special place today." Yanni flashed another short-lived grin and led her on.
Alandrys reflected on the unusual relationship the two had. He was a trainer. If necessary, he would beat her to within an inch of her life. He was skilled in some of the most painful (for a woman) sexual positions. He himself had undergone a male version of the training and had only graduated in the past six months. Yet he had never hurt her, had tried to accomodate her pain from the positions as much as possible, leading her into how to trance out from the agonies.
"Can I ask where?" Alandrys said, somewhat interested in the prospects of a new adventure.
"I suppose so. We're going through evaluations."
"What happens then?" Alandrys said, tilting her head.
"It's mostly to see how we're getting on with training, and how compatible we are as student and teacher." Yanni seemed unusually happy. Adandryl was comforted by his positive expectations. Although she had not ever wanted to be in the position of a sex slave, she was grateful to have as kind a teacher as Yanni, and had not tried to escape to spare him any repercussions.
He stopped her before an old wooden door, ornate and about twice her height. After knocking twice, the door swung in, showing layers of seating overlooking a ring. The ring was lit by a skylight, casting the audience into eerie shadows. In the very center was the all-too-familiar pleasure stand, on which she presumed they would be performing any qualifying acts.
"Welcome Yanni, slave" A voice boomed over them. Foxes, Wolves, Tigers, Panthers, and all manner of assorted furres started entering the auditorium, taking seats. Yanni confidently led her down the center aisle. Already Alandrys was beginning to feel uncomfortable - she was getting quite a few glares. Why?
Yanni led her all the way onto the well worn stage. She could see old blood stains that had soaked into the wood. She didn't need to ask if the materials were sanitized. Either you lived, or you were weak. She could trust Yanni to take good care of her, though. If they managed to make evaluations today, and if she eventually passed training, she would either become a whore, a harem girl, a trainer, or free, depending on her level of expertise and submissiveness.
"You may begin" The voice boomed again. Alandrys looked around, and spotted a regal looking wolf under a canopy. The shade from an awning kept her from getting a better look.
Yanni unhooked her chains and nodded to her to get into the first position. Alandrys lifted her arms to be cuffed, and spread her legs. He cuffed first one leg, than the other, tightening chains held to the rafters, causing her lift slightly into the air, legs displaying her sex.
Gently, Yanni gagged her, and she smiled. Yanni looked at her warningly, but Alandrys didn't understand.
Yanni walked behind her and picked up a long thick instrument. He began prodding her anus with it. She didn't recoil from the touch, merely zoning out as he began to push it into her. The pain was unbelievable, but she held on by imagining a calm stream she had played in when she was a child. After using the mechanism for some time, he positioned himself behind her, held her hips, and thrust into her. For a moment Alandrys gasped, but she caught her breath and returned to her safe place.
The crowd began growing restless - this was not what they had expected. Yanni thrust harder and deeper than he had during their earlier sessions. Unexpectedly, Aladrys began to tear up. She could feel him pulsing inside her, ripping at her sensitive flesh. His knot bumped at her, growing as he neared his climax. His head was near hers, his breath hot in her ear as he whuffed his pleasure.
To Yanni's suprise, he saw a single tear drip down her cheek. Horrified at her unhappiness, he began to back off, until he remembered what going easy on her would mean. Grinding his teeth, he pushed himself, and her, digging into her cruelly. He grasped her breasts with his hands, working his paws into her tender meat.
Caught off guard by Yanni's roughness, she suddenly felt him ramp up his efforts. Tears began rolling down her cheeks. She was unprepared for this kind of pain. They trained dutifully every day, and she worked hard to be a good student, but this was agonizing! The angle her body was held at was intended to ensure a complete lack of pleasure for the one on the recieving end.
Finally, as Yanni began to climax, paws clenching in physical pleasure, he pushed his knot inside Alandrys, temporarily tying the two together. At this, Alandrys cried out, body shaking from the pain.
"Alandrys!" He cried out reflexively, hugging her close in sympathy. He flinched and lowered his ears. Oh no. He shouldn't have done that...
The wolf rating their performance waited until they could part before declaring his verdict.
"Yanni" He said, "and slave. You have not lived up to expectations. We have watched your progress with interest, Yanni. You were trained by our most expert sadist, yet you have yet to come into your own stride. If you cannot consistently punish your student, we feel it best if you are sent to remedial training until such time as you are prepared to teach again." The wolf finished speaking and the auditorium began to clear out.
"Wait!" Yanni cried. "What about Alandrys? What will happend to her?"
"Alandrys? Do you mean your slave? She will be assigned to Derek. We have full faith he will teach her properly. You have until sundown to prepare for your new duties" The wolf didn't wait for any more outburts from his newest teacher, leaving after his speech was done.
Alandrys shook with fear, choking on the gag. Yanni gently undid her cuffs and removed her gag. She sat down and hugged her knees, wincing as she did so - she was still sore.
"What did we do wrong? Did I fail you, Yanni?" Alandrys asked, looking blankly at the floor.
"It was my fault. I should have known they would watch me. I didn't think they'd test us so early, but I didn't expect them to separate us. If I hadn't cried out when I hurt you, maybe they wouldn't have reassigned us." He held out a paw to Alandrys, helping her up.
"What does this mean? Is Derek that mean looking Weasel?" Alandrys asked, dusting off her fur. Yanni reattached the lead-chain to her metal anklets. He didn't look her in the eye.
"He... is the most cruel of all the teachers. Last week, he killed a girl. She didn't even do anything. He just kept beating her, and beating her, and beating her. He made me watch. He's worse than whoever I'll be assigned to. Oh Alandrys, I'm so sorry!" Yanni hung his head.
Alandrys sighed and frowned. Well, it looked like it was about time to propose a plan she had been working on since the first day she was brought into camp.
"Yanni," She began gently, grabbing his paw. "We need to go back to my hut and talk." Yanni looked at her, so morose her heart ached. He nodded, assuming it would be the last night teacher and student could be together. No, she was more than a student, she was a friend.
When they got back to her hut she put a finger to her lips. Yanni nodded, understanding. Alandrys bent down and opened her ankle bracelets.
"WHAT...?" He began, before Alandrys covered his mouth with her paw. She shook her head, and waited until he calmed down before she relatched the bracelet and explained.
"Yanni, I had never planned on staying here. But you... you kind of became my friend. You never wanted to hurt me... or anyone. I didn't try to escape because I knew they would punish you. But I know how to. It's risky, but we can both leave tonight, before they reassign us tommorow. I want you to come too. You're not really... suited for this life either." Alandrys hugged him. Yanni hung his head in shame.
"Lets hear your plan then." He responded, covering the erection he had gotten from hugging his naked student so intimately. "We don't have much time." The sun hung low in the sky.