first day
A new life: the first day In a modern day setting, the justice system has devised a new way to punish juvenile criminals. They built a city and placed children who have committed all sorts of crimes, they place them with a mother like and father like furs and, they live structured and very strict lives, if they misbehave they are spanked. A young fox girl finds her way there, and finds more. (the idea of THIS style is mine, the idea itself was inspired by the Kayla stories by professor bob)
- * * The day was like every other, the temperature was a cool sixty-five degrees, and the sun shined bright. A car pulled up to a police station, this car was a transport unit, to a special facility for children. The cops in the station opened the door and guided an eleven year old fox girl to the car, mostly due to her wrist cuffs, she wore a pink jumpsuit, and even still, she was a beautiful girl, with mango orange fur, she had cream socks on her feet and hands, short red hair, and hazel eyes. She sniffled and walked down the concrete steps of the police station. The fox girl had just be sentenced to a year in Range city, which really wasn't a city at all, it was a juvenile correction facility meant to give the feel of an actually city. She heard horrible stories about the place. The houses were bad, and the guardians would beat you for pleasure, they barely feed the children and worse. ' She entered the car, still crying softly, and the driver took off. The young vixen then went to staring out the window, tears rolling down her cheeks. About thirty minutes later, they pulled up to a thirty foot fence and gate. "What have you gotten yourself into now girl?" she whispered softly under her breath, still crying from fear. The gate opened, and she was surprised to see how beautiful the setting was. Grassy lawns, well cut and kept clean, house's bigger than she ever seen, a park in the distance, and a school on top of a hill. The houses were different colors and children were playing outside, she couldn't believe it, she even thought that this was a trick to get her calm. They drove around, and finally the turned into a drive way, where she was about to be let out to stand before her guardian, a tall fox woman, with long brown hair, green eyes, and slender build, her fur was burnt red orange, she stood there smiling softly. The driver walked out of her side and opened the door for the young fox girl, who was reluctant to step out. She crawled out slowly, crying softly as she did. The driver smiled at her passenger and then at the fox woman, she then whispered something into her ear that the young vixen couldn't hear. The older vixen smiled and took the charts and keys from the driver. Then she kneeled in front of the young vixen, who coward away slightly, still crying. "It is ok sweetie, we're not gonna hurt you, what's your name." she said the little fox, with compassion in her voice. The little fox girl whimpered but answered "Jennifer." She spoke very softly. The older vixen smiled and rubbed the young one's head. She then playfully tickled the girl to calm her spirits, and it barely worked. The young girl giggled softly, and looked at her new home and sighed. "Jennifer would you do me a favor and go inside while I talk to the driver about some adult stuff, and when I get inside, I'll tell you the rules, would you mind that?" she spoke very loving like, with a warm look in her eyes. Jennifer sighed once more and went inside; she was amazed by what she saw. Inside the house, was beautiful peach/pink/salmon striped wallpaper, and the furniture matched perfectly, it was beautiful plush couch and chair, a large kitchen, a dining area, there was art work on the walls, and a huge TV. She was shocked by all this. Could this be the place I'm staying? She thought to herself. She suddenly jumped by the sound of the door shutting, and a small giggle. "In awe are we, oh sorry for scaring you." Jennifer turned and nodded, still fearful of her new guardian. "Well Jennifer, it's a pleasure to meet you, you're a very beautiful young girl you know that. My name's Rebecca Flory, I'm 35 years old I've been working here since I was eighteen, I was "in" here for three years before that, my husband's name is Marcus Flory, and we're going to be your guardians," Jennifer nodded as she listened. "Now we get on to the rules. Generally the rules are tailored to each child's crime..." she quickly look at the charts "... says here you were convicted of armed robbery and aggravated assault. How in the world did a girl like you manage that?" Jennifer looked down sobbing softly; she couldn't bring herself to speak her crime just yet. "C-can I not talk about it just yet?" she asked very softly. She nibbled her cookie while looking down. "Alright, well your room is upstairs, first door on the left, um, go up and I'll talk to you in a second. Ok?" Jennifer only nodded. She then headed upstairs to her room. When the door was opened, she was surprised once more. A full size pillow top bed, some pink sheet, and five pillows, a toy chest, a dresser and TV, and a computer, she could barely believe her eyes. Soon Jennifer heard some footsteps coming upstairs; she quickly turned and looked at the door, to see Rebecca softly smiling at her. "Jennifer would you mind having a seat on your bed, please?" Rebecca asked softly, Jennifer had a bad feeling, but still did so. "Jennifer, do you know what we do to punish you?" Jennifer shook her head. "Well, if you do something bad, we spank you, and not a small one either, a rather painful one." She could hear Jennifer whine softly. "Jennifer, I know they will hurt, but I promise I will do everything I can to help your pain afterwards." Jennifer could see she that she wasn't lying, and actually smiled softly. In a shy tone she said "thank you." The older vixen smiled and nuzzled the young vixen. "My husband should be home any minute now and well you'll get to meet him, and then we eat dinner. Ok?" the older vixen said in a joyful tone, inducing a small, but warm, smile from her new girl. Jennifer stammered softly and was about to say something when she held her words. Rebecca turned "what was that dear?"She said softly. "W-why were you here as a child?" she asked softly. Hoping not to offend a woman she quickly was seeing cared for her, and even more quickly becoming less afraid of. The older vixen chuckled softly, as if to show pride in her crime. "I was a hacker; I hacked banks and stole money from people's accounts. I was legendary, at eleven I could build a computer that made supercomputer look like crap, by thirteen I had stolen money from all around the world, and at fifteen I was made famous as the hacker that cracked the president. I got into his account and stole 200million dollars before they caught me." She said, slightly proudly. "They sent me here and I was a four star criminal, which is the second highest rank, not a good thing, I was punished severely. At eighteen was suppose to go to prison, until a different hacker tried to hack the compound database, I found his signal and hack his computer, under supervision, I got his data and using my help they arrested him, it felt good to help out people, I soon realized, I could do more good than harm." Jennifer smiled at this. Soon a car was heard pulling up and a male voice coming from the living room. "Rebecca dear, I'm home!" Jennifer looked and smiled softly, "I guess your husband is home." Rebecca nodded "Alright dear, um we don't know your size, so we don't have any clothes for you yet. You can stay in the jail jump suit, or... you can eat without clothes tonight, those things are really uncomfortable, so we won't mind tonight." Jennifer smiled and looked at her jumpsuit, only to realize her new found guardian forgot to take off the cuffs. She rattled them softly and got the attention of Rebecca, who chuckled at her mistake. "I'm sorry Jennifer, here let me get those off of you." she got the key out of her pocket and unlocked the cuffs from her wrists, Jennifer then took them off and walked down stairs, with her new friend. When they got down the stairs they were met by a male wolf, he had black fur and various tribal like tattoos in it. He was tall, about six feet, and was muscular, but not bulging, more toned. He greeted his wife with a smile and a kiss, then his eyes turned to Jennifer, they were compassionate, but stern. "You must be the new girl." Jennifer nodded. "Well sweetie, what is your name, and well ...why are you here?" Jennifer smiled at his voice; it wasn't mean, but happy. "My name's Jennifer and I am here, for aggravated assault, and armed robbery." She waited patiently for the question she was asked earlier, she was sure he would ask it as well. "My my, those are serious crimes young lady, tell us how they came to be please." Again Jennifer smiled, for the same reason. She took a deep breath and exhaled. "I- I robbed a woman of her necklace, using a piece of a window, but I felt so bad about it, that I returned it to the police station and admitted what I had done." She looked down as she spoke. "Ahhh I see, well..." Marcus turned to his wife. "Have you told her?" Rebecca shook her head, he sighed and looked sympathetic at the little girl, "...there is something we need to tell you." Jennifer had a real bad feeling about this, but she listened carefully, "When you first come here, and we learn of your crime, we are suppose to spank you for it, we use different item for different criminal ratings" He looks at the charts and sighs loudly. Jennifer whimpered softly waiting for the bad news. "You've got a three star rating, which mean it's going to hurt pretty bad. I'm very sorry, but I'll tell you what, if you are good at dinner, I think we could do it before bed, is that ok with you Jennifer?" She smiled softly and nodded. "Well I already placed an order for pizza." He said happily. Jennifer's tail wagged intensely. They didn't have to wait long, before the doorbell was heard, they had sent Jennifer to wash up. She came down the stairs and smiled. Marcus was setting the pizza on the table and smiled warmly at Jennifer, who smiled back. She still wore panties, not wanting to be completely nude. She sat down at the table and smiled at her guardians. Marcus sat down and Rebecca served out some plates of pizza. Jennifer's tail wagged and she ate. Marcus smiled at his wife, and then at their new girl, he set down his slice of pizza. "So Jennifer, tell us about you." He said caringly "Well um I'm know I'm smart, I could read very well at three, that's how I learned a lot of what I know, when I was on the streets I liked staying in the library, and I read a lot." Marcus nodded and listened carefully. "I've read a lot of books. I love books." Rebecca smiled. Dinner went by fast, a little too fast for Jennifer; she really didn't want what awaited her after dinner. She walked to her room, when Marcus stopped her by tapping her shoulder. "Sorry sweetheart, I'll be up in a minute, just wait on your bed." He spoke in a tone, which made Jennifer's heart sink; she knew this would not be pleasant. She walked up to her room and waited. "Rebecca, we have rules, you know her rating, which is pretty nice considering her offence, she should be a four star, but because she turned herself in, they dropped a star." "But she's so sweet; can't you just use the paddle, harder than normal?" "Not for the first one. I've got to use the belt, I'm sure the cane would be worse, and a switch, no way. Look honey, I'll help her through it alright." "Alright Marcus, be gentle, I have a good feeling about her." She smiled and nuzzled her husband, and kissed his cheek. He nodded and smiled at her, then turned and walked to the bedroom. He softly knocked on the door, and opened slowly, barely poking his head in the door. "Jennifer, can I come in?" Jennifer nodded, and he stepped in, holding a folded leather belt, causing Jennifer to wince a little. He walks to the bed and sits beside the young fox. "Jennifer, I'm very sorry about what I have to use, but it's the rules, I'll help you through it alright." Jennifer sighed and nodded; she then looked him eye to eye, and gave him a loving hug. "Ok, Mr. Flory, um what do I have to do?" she asked while hugging him, he was a little taken back by this, but still he smiled and hugged her back, softly petting her back. They stayed there for a second, till Marcus gently broke her away and smiled at her looking her dead in the eyes. "Sweetheart, I'm not gonna lie to you, this is gonna hurt, I need you to take off your panties, and lay down across my lap, your belly touching my lap, you're suppose to look at the floor during the whole time, and you can't move too much." Jennifer nodded and sighed. She then stood up and pulled down her panties and got them down to her ankles. Then she took them off. She stood there covering herself and walked over to Marcus, laid down across his lap and readied herself. Marcus slowly places his paw on her back to keep her in place. "Lift your tail sweetheart" he said. Jennifer begins to cry softly and does as she's told. As they did this Rebecca had entered the room, and kneeled in front of her and smiled softly. 'I'm here to help when you need me sweetie." Jennifer nodded. Marcus took a deep breath, lifted the belt high into the air and brought it down hard on the little foxes behind. She gasped from pain and began to tear, when she felt the belt strike again. This time she winced loudly and gripped her fingers into her palm, she held back her crying, she taught herself not to cry when in pain. Strike after strike after strike, she gripped tighter, holding back her screams, he tears were one thing, her screams were another. Rebecca watched as the little girl fought hard to resist her natural urges, and as her husband brought the belt down on her poor behind hard, saying no words as he did. The spanking didn't end at just a few. She got thirty three in total, as the rules stated. When she was let up, she wiped her tears away, panted softly and smiles. Marcus looked stunned at her, and then looked at his wife worried. "Jennifer, did you just go through that without a single shred of crying?" Rebecca asked concerned. The little foxed sighed. "I taught myself not to cry, it's a sign of weakness." She stated. Marcus turned to his wife. "I think you need to talk to her about that." Rebecca nodded. Jennifer was confused, did they want me to cry out, are they just playing me... she thought to herself. Rebecca sat down on the bed, and looked at Jennifer. "Jennifer, why in the world would you ever teach yourself not to cry..." she asked. Jennifer looked down. "D-did I do something wrong, I'm sorry if I did." She whimpered out. Rebecca shook her head, and softly petted her girl. "no you didn't do anything wrong, but ...it's just when I was a child here I use to think that, but I learned it's not a sign of weakness, but a sign of strength, to hold it back, it's the worst thing you can do." Jennifer nodded softly. Marcus looked at his watch. "My god, it's nine o-clock. Jennifer it's time for bed, get in." he stood up smiling. Jennifer climbed into bed and was happy to see that they tucked her in, she snuggled her sheets and smiled at her new found friends, she also thought about a question she had been meaning to ask. "Mr. and Mrs. Flory" she asked calmly. They turned. "Can I call you m- mom and dad?" she asked shyly. They looked a little shocked but nodded. "Thank you, I love you, goodnight" she said softly with a smile. They smiled back. Together they spoke "we love you too, goodnight sweetheart." And with that they shut off the light and left the room. Jennifer snuggled under her warm sheets, and murred herself to a blissful sleep, knowing they weren't lying, or just saying that. © copyright of Zureth_Moonpaw