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Kevin Foxboy 16) Good Boys and Girls

Kennel Nine was my home, ever since I got out of the wet tank. All my life, almost two years since I was seeded. A year and a half of Training in the Kennel. Wolves had always been our Kennel's Chromes, the leaders. Everyone Grows Up, and Clarence and Chuck were sold when their times came. Chauncey was our last wolf Chrome.

Try to see through his eyes. His pack was gone, his packmates lowest members of other packs, he'd taken in a fox as low packmate. His Power was weak, he was alone, he was big sad. And Kennel Nine needed a new Third Chrome, because Chauncey became First, I became Second. Betty and he were the two oldest mixes in the Kennel. She was feeling better and started acting as Third Chrome.

It was about time! She was older than me, older than Chauncey! She should be First Chrome! I had been over this with Master Vet before. I didn't agree with Him or the boss Human Gray Hair but I knew to keep quiet and Submit. Our oldest Leather had become Fourth Chrome as everyone moved up. I had my doubts about this, I didn't think a fem Rabbit would hit Leathers and Keep Them In Line.

She'd been fun in the Shower Room, with that sexy little tail of hers. She could really move that puff! One morning we'd gotten all the Steels up and chained, and led to Training; the Leathers led to Duty. I was going over Betty, I mean some Chrome Duty with Betty, while Chauncey told the Guard what we'd done to Obey.

Betty's breasts were getting bigger. Nice and round and a firm pawful ... um, where was I? We found out another Part of Girls were nipples. She'd licked her'an Day-Master's male chest ... before her hurt. She had nice girl nipples that stood up from the fur when she got sex-hot. Why was that happening now?

The Rabbit fem was Washing Herself and the Shower was cold. She seemed to like to shower cold. Clara's breasts were forming and her nipples popped up pink as the white chest fur got wet. Betty looked and went to another Shower. She shivered a little as the water hit her, she'd made it cold too. My cock wasn't cold, it woke up to take a good look. Two sexy fems, just the fur, collars, and leather cuffs, cold water on their breasts making the nipples show. Ummmm ...

Chauncey did what wolves do, he got up in the Shower with Betty. I went where my cock was pointing, Clara-ward. Guess what? More Training. It was, after all, our Chrome Collar Duty.

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Chauncey was Kennel Nine's First Chrome, I was Second, Betty was Third. Now Clara was Fourth. We were relaxing together after Duty one evening and talked about Chauncey's sad. His older packmates Clarence and Chuck were sold, he was next. Soon. I would be sold in a few months. We skipped over that quickly so Betty wouldn't get sad again that her'an Owner couldn't come for her. Clara was New Chrome, she needed more time to Learn Duty.

Clarence and Chuck had hit us all, even Chauncey sometimes. It made us all learn Duty. The Kennel's older Chromes would be sold off and Betty couldn't handle all the Duty herself. No one mix could. I felt almost sick to know she was now taking my Orders on handling slaves; we'd met when I was Steel and she Chrome. I kept looking to her for older Learning. We four put our minds to work; Duty said we had to keep Kennel Nine Running Smoothly. We needed other Kennel's Chromes here or some training for older Leathers they weren't ready for.

Clara's whiskers shook a little as she said we needed Human help. We knew what Kennel Nine needed but only They could give it. First Chrome should be the one to ask Them. Chauncey had pushed on Chuck and more on Clarence for power. Now he was alone at the top. He did a Brave Thing that made him a Good Boy when he said he would ask and Kevin should come too, it looked better if it wasn't just one mix's idea. First and Second Chrome both.

We were both little afraid but Duty needed us strong. Chauncey pushed the voice plate and begged to speak to a Guard. He held my paw to steady his voice. The Guard agreed to meet us at Hallway, we were Chrome and didn't need to be chained and led. We breathed deep and left the Kennel to Betty and Clara for a little. No Training of Steels or Leathers in the Showers tonight.

We walked with the Guard to Gray Hair's Office; the Guard had told Him Chauncey begged to speak. We knelt as slaves looking at our knees wide and paws palm up on our thighs. Gray Hair listened when Chauncey told Him of the Kennel's need. He called us both Good Boys for coming to Him; it meant we had thought about our Duty. And we had spoken before it was a problem. Chauncey and I were still Training, there was time, just a little, before making a Decision.

He liked that all four Chromes agreed to ask for Help and sent us two. It showed Grown Up thinking and Responsibility. Say it again slow, Master. Res-pon-si-bil-ity. We didn't mind-freeze and wait for Humans, but we didn't just run off and do something either. The middle way, think and then act, made all Kennel Nine's Chromes Good Boys and Good Girls. Our tails waved happily.

We did get a new Fourth Chrome from Kennel Two, a hot-looking tigergirl with fur that looked like Stan. I don't mean she was panting, I mean the older boys who knew Sex Training felt hot. More nice breasts. They didn't look like Stan! Kennel Two had two older Leathers ready to go Chrome and she was picked by a Sex Test. She had licked Gray Hair's cock better than Jim the Jaguar had licked the Mistress Vet. Maybe I should have been sad for him, but he became Kennel Two's Fourth Chrome when breast cat came over.

That made four Chromes and a Leather-almost-Chrome; but Chauncey was sold soon after to a lovely short Woman whose dark skin reminded us all of Mistress Pamela who had taught us all words. Now I was Kennel Nine's First Chrome, Betty was Second, Clara the Rabbit Third. Breast Cat, I mean the tigergirl, was Fourth. We all liked the thought of Chauncey the wolf mix and a beautiful Mistress. What could be better?

Our Bondage class had their last meeting in the Big Room. It was always used like this, I'd just had other Duty before. We were all afraid of the Chain Up Wall; we'd seen mixes Punished there and some, like me, knew what the Punishment Whip felt like. But we'd learned about fun in Bondage.

All the BioSyn Humans who weren't working that evening came, even most Guards. Chromes kept their Steels and Leathers in their Kennels as we older Chromes showed Masters and Mistresses what we'd learned. We all knelt as slaves at Their feet; Humans have hands and feet while mixes have front and back paws. Our tongues were ready to please.

I licked a Master who seemed a little unsure of a male fox mix who was about a meter and a half tall. I was taller if I stretched up, but I stayed on my knees. Soon He let me between His legs and enjoyed the wet eating sounds as my snout, made to fit over a Master's cock or inside a Mistress's cunt, moved over Him. I took His cum, hot and thick, more of it than a wolf mix. I swallowed His cum, then drank His other water as my reward.

I'm sure everyone else did their Duty that night and made their Kennels proud. I was only aware of my own Test until we started Fucking in Groups. Just mixes, to please all the Humans. We'd all done Bedroom Duty, cleaning floors and walls and changing sheets, taking the used ones to laundry. Guards brought old hurt bedsheets and covered our Boy or Girl Parts to make us look 'cute'. Bondage Class taught us to let Humans cover us and come to Them, move each part of our bodies, and remove the covers slowly.

Humans like to watch us remove the covers slowly, I don't know why. I like mixes just in the fur. But They were Masters. We Obeyed. We Submitted. We moved around the Big Room past the seated Humans, waving our tails and letting Them hold the sheets for a short time before letting go. We let Them think we liked being there just for Their fun.

But the truth is, we liked when They just let us Fuck other mixes.