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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.

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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!