Tanj gradually came back from dreamland, to hear
giggling……  Forcing her eyes open she tried hard to focus..
and when she did focus she couldn’t believe what she saw.
Somehow, Marla and Jenny had knocked Kayla over; the Otter
was on her side, her legs still bound in a triangle shape.
Both the wolf and the Jaguar were giggling and lapping hard
at the Otter’s exposed sex.  The fact that they were both
balanced on knees and bound breasts didn’t seem to hamper
them in the least.  At least they were tied such that they
could almost lay almost flat on their stomachs……  Tanj
just shook her head and chuckled.  Looking around, she
spied the Bear, sitting there, watching her.

“Oh, what the Hell, I can sleep later” Tanj thought to
herself.  Twisting her body, she investigated just what it
would take to move closer to the ursine……

The Bear grinned at her as she squirmed closer.  The
Cheetah fem had tried following Marla’s lead, but
inchworming on her stomach wasn’t working; the chopsticks
kept catching on the carpet.  Rolling over and over seemed
to be the best bet, with occasional “course corrections”
made while on one side, squirming to change the angle.
Finally she rested, panting hard, only a foot or two from
the Bear.  Grinning up at him, Tanj whispered “Think I
owe you one about now; probably more than one…. I really
didn’t mean for you to get in trouble for trying to help me
the other night.”  The Bear shrugged; “its OK; I don’t
think it was as bad as it looked.”  Tanj raised an
eyebrow; “Tied to a Porcupine?  I’d think your back would
be raw!”  The Bear just chuckled; “No, the instructor
pushed most of her quills down before shoving her back at
me; now if they’d been perpendicular to my back, I’d
probably still be “stuck” on her, but as it was, it was
just an irritation, not a disaster.”  As the Bear talked,
Tanj rolled over onto her stomach, and grunting, tried
to inchworm closer.  Finally, she was able to rest her head
on his crossed legs, her tongue able to flick out over his
sheath.  Squirming, she tried to get closer, only to find
the ends of the chopsticks pushing into his shins, with the
resulting painful tugging on her nipples.  Craning her
neck, Tanj started licking softly, teasingly, nuzzling
against the Bear’s bound sex.

It wasn’t easy, but Tanj finally captured the head of
the Bear’s shaft between her lips; she didn’t have much of
a choice but to bend it down towards the perpendicular,
something that was probably moderately uncomfortable for
him.  Especially considering how he was bound….  Of course
as she tugged it down, it only forced more of its length
into her mouth, something that, judging from the grunts and
groans he was making, seemed to delight him.  Tanj
worked her tongue around his shaft, bobbing her head up and
down, in an effort to work his cock in and out of her mouth
as best possible, given how she was tied.  And from the way
the Bear was squirming, his hips trying to rock, to thrust
his shaft into her mouth, it was obvious he was enjoying
her attentions greatly.  Despite the strained posture, her
tightly tied breasts pressing into the carpet, supporting
her chest, Tanj did what she could to take her time, to
make it as languorous and sultry-slow as possible, bringing
him to the edge and then letting him cool down some.  The
Bear didn’t seem to want any of that, whispering with
increasing urgency, urging, and then begging Tanj to
finish him, to get him off…. Finally Tanj relented,
pulling her head down, driving his shaft deeper into her
mouth as her tongue stroked over the sensitive underside,
that one little spot just behind the head of his cock.
With her tongue dancing wildly over his shaft, the Bear
grunted, and shuddered, his cock starting to spurt.
Tanj swallowed as fast as she could, amazed at the
quantity of jism the Bear could put out with his balls tied
as tight as they were.  Finally he quieted, groaning softly
with pleasure…….  Tanj pulled her head back, giving his
glistening shaft a few soft, teasing licks.  Then with a
grunt, she shoved herself back into a sitting position.
Running her tongue around her muzzle, making sure there
weren’t any telltale signs, she grinned at the Bear.

“No, I can’t really think of anything beyond getting OUT of
here.  Oh, I admit, escape’s probably impossible.  I
certainly don’t see any effective way out.  At least not
without outside help….  MASSIVE outside help.  And after
the other day, I’d have to have a DAMN good idea I could
actually pull it off before I tried it again.  But I don’t
like it here, don’t like what they’ve done to me, and I
don’t care to think about what the future might hold for
me.”  The Bear nodded and whispered back; “I guess it all
depends on your frame of reference.  I never knew my
father; my mother was a day laborer, and we were dirt poor.
Never had anything.  She died from some illness she caught
working in the rain one day.  It was probably something a
healthy, well-fed person never would have caught, something
a decent hospital could have cured in a few days…. But we
didn’t have any money, and the only hospital nearby said
they already had more charity cases than they could handle.
After she died, I was sold to this place to pay off her
debts.  To tell you the truth, I’m not sure its all that
bad.  I’m eating better here than I ever did before, and I
get clean each day.  I’m not cold…”  Grinning, the Bear
looked at her; “And I’ve met some interesting people.  No,
I’m not THAT unhappy.  As for the future, well, I just hope
I wind up with some decent Master or Mistress.  Preferably
a Mistress.  A KIND Mistress.”  Tanj chuckled; “A kind,
sexy, Mistress”  The Bear nodded; “A kind, sexy, RICH
Mistress!”  Tanj just laughed; “I hope you get it; I do
believe you deserve a break.”  After a moment of silence,
Tanj sighed; “I guess there’s a silver lining to every
dark cloud…. At least for some people.

Tanj was surprised when in the morning after breakfast,
her coffle was led back to the restraint classroom.  As the
guard unchained her, and ushered her through the door, she
observed most of her fellow students in this class already
in place.  Kneeling in her usual spot, she wondered if this
meant that they were going to miss dinner, miss the nightly
bath…..

The Instructor padded into the room, followed by a guard,
his arms full of… rubber?  Grinning at his students, the
Wolf growled; “we’re getting into some subjects now, that
are probably best done before your daily bath.  Today we’ll
touch on the use of all-encompassing garments as it relates
to bondage.  I’m sure later in your “Erotic Dress” classes,
you’ll explore latex a little further.  Right now, we’re
going to see how it can be used for restraint.  Tanj,
you come here; you’ll be the “demonstration” for the
others…….”

Tanj sneezed as the Wolf dusted her with the white
powder; “This is talcum powder; it will help ease your way
into the latex.  Latex is a very stretchy polymer, and will
adhere to you like a second skin.  Some furrs have this
thing for smooth, hairless skin, and if they decide not to
shave you, this is the next best thing.  Tanj looked at
the garment the Wolf was holding up; it was shiny and
black… and while it resembled a jumpsuit, it seemed to have
only one leg…… and in a vee behind the back, only one
“sleeve”….. and it came with a hood….

Grunting, Tanj tried to pull the rubber up over her
legs.  Both feet were side by side, encased in the single
“leg” of the suit.  It even had a “bootie” for her feet.
The thing felt like it was three sizes too small, and
Tanj had to struggle hard to pull it up.  As she
struggled the Instructor stood back and made the occasional
comment.  Her suit, it turned out, was a female one; the
male ones only had a single butt-plug built into the
crotch…….  Getting the stretchy stuff up around her hips,
Tanj grimaced as she moved to work first the dildo into
her sex, and then the butt-plug into her bottom.    As she
was doing this, the instructor worked her tail through a
hole in the seat of the garment.  Pulling the latex up over
her hips seated them both deep within her, and it was
obvious that they were there to stay until she could remove
the garment.

The Wolf had to help once she’d pulled the suit up to her
waist; her arms were pulled together behind her back, her
paws palm to palm.  The rubber was slowly stretched up her
arms, up along her torso, until the Wolf, with a grunt, was
able to work it over her shoulders.  As he pulled the
zipper up her front, careful  not to catch any of her fur,
she felt it compress her chest, squeezing her breasts…. The
inside of the suit over her breasts was covered with little
bumps, with a myriad of longer bumps in the area of her
nipples; it felt …. “interesting” as the Wolf tugged and
massaged the suit into place….  Turning to face the class,
the instructor chuckled; “now comes the fun part.  The hood
is equipped with a gag, and pads for over the ears.  In
fact, the only holes in the suit are in the area of your
nostrils.  Now these are basically generic suits, so they
may fit some better than others…..”  So saying, the Wolf
started to work the hood over Tanj’s head, flattening
her ears to her skull, stretching the latex over her
muzzle, sliding the built-in gag into her mouth, until he
could slide the zipper up over her throat, to the tip of
her chin.  She couldn’t see anything through the latex,
couldn’t hear a thing through the thick pads over her ears.
The air smelled of rubber, and the plug gag in her mouth
tasted of rubber.  She couldn’t see, hear, or do more than
squirm.  Cut off from the outside world, her heatbeat loud
in her ears, she waited……..  As she waited, the thought
back to the instructor’s comments about Masters and
Mistresses that liked smooth, hairless skin….. Shaved?  Her
owner might SHAVE her?  Tanj groaned into her gag and
shuddered in disgust.

It seemed like she’d been standing there for an hour, when
both the butt-plug and the dildo started vibrating, droning
to life between her legs.  The vibrations were quite
noticeable, but as time wore on, they proved to be just
short of the level required for her to climax.  Panting,
chest heaving against the tight rubber, she stood there and
squirmed……

Her rumbling stomach made her think that it must be getting
near time for dinner.  She’d wished she’d started counting
her heartbeats when they closed the zipper; that might have
given her some indication of the passing time.  Wondering
when they might let her go, Tanj continued to stand
there, tightly encased….. highly aroused, and very
frustrated.

Tanj groaned to herself; her hunger pains had faded.
Her chest hurt from the constant strain of breathing, her
expanding rib cage stretching the latex with every breath.
And she was hot.  Panting hot.  Sweating hot.  She felt
like the suit was filling up with her sweat, and with the
juices trickling from her thoroughly sodden pussy…..  She
felt like she’d been imprisoned in a  sauna, and had been
there for years……

Tanj’s head snapped up and she almost fell as the
vibrations suddenly stopped.  She felt someone fumbling
under her chin, and then the zipper was being pulled down,
the hood peeled back, snapping around her head as it was
stretched off her muzzle.  The Instructor looked at her and
grinned; “squirm out of the suit by yourself.”  Looking
around, Tanj realized that having been the first student
so encased, she was the first to be released.  She was also
the only one still standing.  All the other forms were
laying on the floor….. “Well, while no one told me I could
lay down, they didn’t say I COULD lay down either…..” she
grumbled to herself….  “or maybe they just lost their
balance and fell…..”  Squirming, panting harder than ever,
the Cheetah struggled to work her way out of the latex
sheath……  She grinned as the thought of a butterfly
emerging from its chrysalis flitted through her mind.  The
air of the room felt cool on her damp fur.

“OK, class, now that you’ve had your fun for the afternoon,
this is how you CLEAN the suit you’ve just worn……”  Tanj
glanced at the wall over the instructor’s head.  This room
had a clock, and it showed that they still had a half hour
before dinner!  Without sight or sound, it had seemed like
she’d been in the suit for DAYS; instead it had been just a
few hours……

Marla watched as the guard strolled by, and then leaned
close to Tanj; “I got a look at one of the guy’s suits
as the Instructor put it on; it seemed to have like a
codpiece that went over their crotch.  I think it must
stroke them somehow, or vibrate in the right place, to
excite them as the dildos did us.”  Tanj nodded; “it
seems like it wouldn’t be fair for us to get some fun out
of it, and not them.  But for the life of me, I don’t know
of ANY satisfactory mechanical means of masturbation for
guys…..”  Kayla chuckled; “if there WAS one, do you think
the Academy would be able to stay in business?”  Marla
stifled a chuckle and with a quick glance at the guard,
nodded; “Oh Yeah; not all of this is sexual; some folks
just like to feel in control.  I think that’s as much a
reason for slaves as anything……”

“As you’ve been such a good class (with a few notable
exceptions), we’re going to do something a little different
tonight.”  The instructor seemed to be in a good mood for a
change.  “We’re going to further investigate tying you to
each other again, except this time, you’ll be in a position
to pleasure each other.  Some Masters and Mistresses like
to put on “living exhibitions” at parties or such.  Tonight
you will be graded on the show you put on, and on how many
orgasms you give your partner.  Yes, Marla, tonight we WILL
be watching.  Now, I want all the males flat on their
backs……

Tanj squirmed.  The Kangaroo’s tongue was deep in her
pussy, squirming tirelessly.  It made it real hard for her
to practice her fellatio on his cock.  Of course the way
her head harness was tied to his thighs, it was certain
that his shaft would remain in her mouth until he softened;
and she wasn’t about to let THAT happen.  Still, he seemed
to have been drained of all the cum he had; they’d been at
it for HOURS and she knew she was sore; she could only
imagine how sore HE was by now……  And tired.  Didn’t his
tongue EVER get tired?  Panting as yet another climax
threatened to overwhelm her, she bucked against him,
working against the straps, trying as best she could to
work his cock in and out of her mouth……

Something large and furry bumped into Tanj, and the
harness jangled as the straps went tight as she tried to
look to that side.  From the corner of her eye she caught
another flash of motion and then the couple rolled into her
field of view.  Marla had been tied to the Bear, as Tanj
had been tied to the Kangaroo, in the classic “69”
position… except those two were taking it to extremes.  It
was as if they were wrestling to see who could be on “top,”
with Marla’s giggles being stifled as the Bear again rolled
over, to cover her with his large body.  As he snurfled
loudly between her thighs, his hips bucked, driving his
shaft in and out of her mouth, fucking her face until he
growled loudly with his release.  Marla took instant
advantage of his distraction, to roll them yet again, and
having gained the “superior” position, to grind her crotch
against his muzzle….  Tanj couldn’t help but chuckle
around the Kangaroo’s thick cock; she doubted, if in his
position, he’d seen what was going on, and for a moment she
was tempted to roll him over to let him catch a glimpse…..
Squirming her hips, pushing herself down against his
muzzle, she decided she’d just tell him about it later…..

Tanj was scarcely surprised when the coffle dropped her
off at the introductory restraint class the next morning
after breakfast.  It seemed like this was taking up the
whole curriculum now…..  It seemed as if her whole life was
being tied up in a pretzel, limbs bent in all sorts of
different shapes.  She could only wonder what would come
next…..

“I shouldn’t have asked” Tanj muttered to herself for
the dozenth time…..  The instructor had handed out what
could only be called “chastity” belts.  For the males, this
was a reinforced “codpiece” that strapped over their
sheaths, leaving their balls dangling freely.  There was a
strap around their waist, descending in front to the
codpiece, with two straps in back, passing on either side
of their tails, to join as they traveled between their legs
to join up with the lower edge of the codpiece in front.
For the girls, the strap was thin enough, and pulled tight
enough to work between their labia.  It made any type of
vaginal or anal sex impossible, and it made walking a bit
painful.  After all the students had been locked in
tightly, they were formed into a coffle, and led through
the Academy’s halls.  To Tanj’s immense surprise, they
were lead through the courtyard, through the Academy’s
gates, and into the city square beyond!  There, in the
square, were eight stocks.  As each student was removed
from the coffle, their head and wrists were placed in half-
moon cut-outs in the thick lower board, the upper one, with
matching cut-outs, hinged upwards on one end to admit them,
and then pulled down to lock necks and wrists in place.
The boards were locked together, as if the Academy were
afraid someone would steal their students.  Feet were
locked in similar stocks, turned horizontal, holding her
feet spread just a little beyond the width of her
shoulders.  Gags were then produced, filling the student’s
mouths…. And then, as far as Tanj could see, from her
limited range of vision, the guards had left, leaving them
to the instructor and a few curious passers-by who had
paused to watch the spectacle.

“I’m going to leave you here, for a while.  You have to get
used to being nude and restrained in public, as well as in
private.  I’ll be back for you shortly before dinner time.
This square becomes quite crowded with workers at lunch,
and as the work day ends, and I’m sure you’ll receive
plenty of, ah, “attention.”  Have fun and (snicker) be
good….”

Tanj sighed and tried to tilt her head up enough to see
the sky.  There was some, but here on the edge of…. What
city were they in, anyways?  Whatever.  While there were
trees and grass visible, there were also enough office
buildings that there was less sky visible than she would
have liked.  Still, the sun felt good on her back, and the
breeze ruffled her fur nicely.  Except for the bent-over
posture it was almost pleasant…….

Tanj Yelped into her gag!  Something had stung her left
nipple!  She squirmed as best she could, trying to shoo
away whatever was tormenting her.  Then the sensation was
repeated with her right nipple.  This time, however it was
accompanied by soft giggling.  Craning her head around, she
found there was simply no way she could see past the wood;
her gaze was limited to roughly the 180 degrees from left
to  right.  As she felt the sting again, she realized that
someone was pinching her nipples!  And all she could do was
HOWL in protest, the noise all but silenced by her gag.
After a while, the pains stopped and looking to her left
she saw a couple of teenaged boys, one a skunk, the other a
coyote, as they paused to tease Kayla.  The Stocks were set
in a slight arc, and being about 2/3 of the way along the
arc, she could glimpse the other students, if she looked
sharply to one side or the other.  Kayla squirmed and
bucked as bad as Tanj had….

Tanj watched the shadows, wondering if when rush-hour
started, their situation would become worse or better;
would there be more furrs to torment them as these two
delinquents were, or would responsible adults shoo the
truants away?  So far the boys had pinched and teased Marla
and Jenny, and had started in on the males, swatting their
bottoms, and pinching them here or there.  Watching, she
noted that the Bear seemed very stoic with respect to their
torments.  For a while they tried everything they could
think of to get a rise out of him, to provoke a response.
Finally they turned and started back down the line of
stocks.

“OK, you take the Otter; I’m going to go back and tease the
spotted cat some more; I like the way she squirms!”
Tanj closed her eyes and groaned.  It was obvious the
Bear had the right idea; if he was no fun to tease, they’d
get bored and wander off.  Steeling herself not to move a
hair, she waited, listening, her ears tracking the progress
of the Skunk.  And yet when he pinched her right nipple, it
was all she could do to keep from thrashing in the stocks.

Tanj glared at the kid; he’d given up pinching her, and
had padded around behind her to investigate the extent of
her “chastity belt.”  Obviously disgusted he couldn’t do
anything naughty there, he had moved back around, in front
of her, to use his fingers to plug her nostrils.  With the
gag in her mouth, this meant she couldn’t breathe!  As her
lungs burned, Tanj tried hard not to move, but
eventually it got too much for her and she began jerking
her head around, trying to make him loose his grip, to make
him let her get a breath.  The skunk just giggled however,
and shifted his paws, grabbing her nosering with one hand,
pulling on it, as he tried to shove two fingers from his
other paw up her nose.  As her lungs burned, as her vision
narrowed, Tanj wished someone would do to him what he
was doing to her…..  As her vision grew red and dimmed, she
thought she heard voices, and the sound of many feet, and
then suddenly her nostrils were free, and she was able to
drag in a huge lungfull of air.  The kid was gone.

Tanj watched the commuters as they streamed by her.
She’d never thought she’d be so happy to be naked and bound
in front of so many strangers.  It was a curious sensation.
Most of the passers-by ignored her.  Some gave her pitying
looks while others grinned at her lasciviously.  A few,
mostly males, paused to fondle a breast, or to stroke her
here or there.  One paused to bend, to whisper the most
obscene things in her ear, causing her to blush, the fur of
her face bristling, to help release the heat of the blood
flowing to her face.  There was the occasional slap, or the
occasional pinch, but mostly the crowd flowed around her.
As the shadows lengthened, as the air cooled a bit, she
watched as all the normal furrs passed by…..

Tanj eased herself down into the steaming water of the
baths.  It felt good; her back was sore from being bent
over all day, and certain other portions of her anatomy
were sore as well.  Those damned kids!  Kayla was across
the tub, sunk down until just her nose and ears were out of
the water; it was obvious she hadn’t enjoyed it either.
“So what do you think they’ll do next” Marla whispered,
sliding through the hot water with barely a ripple to
snuggle Tanj.  “Oh, I don’t know” the Cheetah fem
whispered back; “Probably the worst thing you could think
of.”  Jenny, across the tub, shuddered; “Can’t imagine what
that could be; I NEVER thought I’d be tied up naked in a
public place.  I thought I was going to DIE of
embarrassment!”  Kayla groaned; “Oh, I can think of
something worse.  How about the way we were today, without
the chastity belts.”  As Jenny’s eyes grew wide, Marla
grinned; “Oooooh, that’d be a NICE way to pass the time!
But do you think any of those “straights” would stop and
actually make use of us like that?”  Tanj Chuckled;
“Marla, you are absolutely incorrigible!  But no, I don’t
think that’d be the worst.  After all, we don’t have any
control over what they do to us, right?  Its not OUR fault
if they use us…..  What I’d hate most is for them to make
us masturbate in public.  Make us pleasure ourselves.  What
could be more humiliating than that?”  With a groan, Jenny
just sank beneath the waters, until she was out of sight.
Tanj watched and sighed; “And what can we do to help
poor Jenny through this?”  Marla just shrugged, making
small waves ripple across the tub; “I don’t know; can’t
help but wonder why they selected HER for this place…….”

That evening’s class was different.  The instructor was
already in the room when they arrived, sitting crosslegged
next to a huge pile of bright chromed chain.  Next to the
chain was a box of double-ended harness hooks….  Tanj
knelt in her usual place, eyeing the chain warily.  It
looked heavy.  Massive.  Unbreakable.  And unyieldingly
hard.  When all the students were in place the instructor
rose; “you’ve all had a sampling of restraint by now.  Its
time you exercised your imagination, time you showed how
well you’ve learned your lessons.  I want you to pair up
again, and restrain your partner, using the chain.  Points
will be awarded for simplicity, neatness, appearance and
effectiveness.  The furr with the highest point score will
be rewarded; the low point score will be punished.  Start
now.”

Tanj found herself next to Marla; the wolf grinned; “go
for it, Girl; show me what you can do!”  Tanj nodded,
and looked around.  The room sported quite a number of
eyebolts and rings, in floor, ceiling, and walls…. And
slowly an idea came to her; “Um, Marla, this might be a
little harsh…..”  The Wolf fem grinned and shrugged; “ ‘s
OK Tanj, you know I like it wild….”  Tanj nodded and
picked up one end of the chromed chain, struggling to lift
it over her head, to loop the end over a hook mounted to
the ceiling…..

Marla squirmed, and the chain barely rattled.  Tanj
watched and nodded, a half smile/half frown on her face.
It had worked better than she thought it would have.  Marla
was standing, bound by the chain, unable to move.  And
Tanj couldn’t see anyway she could escape.  The harsh
part was she’d stand all night……  The chain descended from
the hook mounted to the ceiling, to not-quite-loosely
encircle her neck; the loop of chain was fastened to itself
with one of the double-ended harness hooks.  From there it
descended down her back, to encircle her just above and
then just below her breasts.  If she couldn’t stand
anymore, the chain would not strangle her, but would
suspend her from the loops around her chest.  It might not
be pleasant, but it wouldn’t be fatal….  It continued down
behind her, to encircle her arms pulled behind her back,
above the elbow,  then between her arms to encircle her
waist, then down over her rump to encircle her  wrists.
From there, it went down along the back of her legs, to
encircle her thighs, knees and finally her ankles.  The
chain was then pulled TIGHT downwards, to be clipped to a
ring-bolt in the floor.  Resuming her kneeling position,
Tanj waited for the others to finish…..

The instructor looked down at Jenny and sighed; she’d just
about completely cocooned the Kangaroo male in chain, from
his neck to his ankles.  “It might be effective, Slave…” he
growled, “If for no other reason than he can’t move under
the weight of all that chain.  But it looks…. Sloppy.  OK,
report to Tanj; she’ll tie you next.”

Tanj sighed and looked down at Jenny; this one had been
a little less rigorous; Jenny sat on her bottom, leaning
forward a little.  A chain around her neck traveled down
her arms, to encircle them above the elbows, then down to
encircle her wrists, and her ankles… At that point it
looked just a little weak as the chain looped all the way
around her wrists and ankles, with only three double ended
harness hooks separating them, between ankle and wrist,
between wrists, and between wrist and opposite ankle,
holding them in the “loop”.  Tanj was concerned that a
determined fur might wiggle free there, if they tried hard
enough.  The chain then passed through a ring-bolt in the
floor and came back up Jenny’s legs, encircling them at the
knees and the hips, to terminate around her waist.  If
Jenny leaned over a little further, the chain would go
slack in a few places…..  She just didn’t have the heart to
make it any tighter.

The Instructor looked at Jenny and nodded, as if he
understood all Tanj’s thoughts and motives.  Glancing
over where the Bear had been chained by one of the other
males, he nodded again as if coming to a decision.  “Slave,
you didn’t tie this one as tight as you should have, and
that’s points off, but you’ve still shown more imagination
than any of the others.  Your prize will be a bit of a
compromise….

Tanj grunted into her gag as the vibrations started to
bring her towards yet another climax.  The Instructor had
used the same pattern she’d used on Marla, except she was
lying down on the floor Tightly stretched between two ring-
bolts, her paws above her head.  Before he’d laid her down,
though, the Wolf had pushed a rather large vibrator into
her pussy, and set it to maximum.  While she felt like she
was on the rack, from the tightness of the chains holding
paws and feet, the vibrator was a delight……  And she knew
she wasn’t going to get any sleep again this night.  Was
sleep deprivation part of the plan?  Or just a side-effect?
As the vibrations seemed to swell, to increase, she HOWLED
into her gag, her climax blossoming, her body shuddering in
response, the chains too tight to rattle.

Tanj blinked and shook her head, trying to stay awake.
After breakfast they’d been led back out through the
Academy, into the city square beyond.  The stocks were
gone.  Where a flowerbed had been the previous day, was now
an expanse of sand.  And there were eight holes in the
sand, each about two feet wide, and of varying depths.
Behind each hole was a pile of sand, obviously from the
excavation of the hole.  Kayla was at the head of the
coffle this day, and as the guards unchained her, one of
them pointed to one of the holes; “Just hop down in
there…..” he grinned.  Kayla looked at the hole, the guard,
the Instructor and back to the hole.  Reluctantly she sat
on the edge and dropped down into the hole.  It was just
deep enough that her chin was level with the ground…..
Tanj’s eyes went wide as the guards picked up a couple
of shovels, and started filling in the hole, around Kayla’s
nude body, pausing occasionally to tamp the sand tight.

Tanj looked at the world from an elevation of about 12
centimeters above the ground.  Her chin rested on the sand,
her hair spread out behind her on the ground.  The guards
had left her paws bound behind her back, and had worked
diligently at tamping the sand all around her body.  She
barely had enough leeway to breathe.  And there was no way
she could get out without help.  Glancing at the sky again,
she hoped it wouldn’t rain……

“OK, you’re all nice and buried now” the Instructor
chuckled; “The point of today’s class is to get you used to
providing sexual services in public.  You’ll notice none of
you are gagged.  Anyone who wants to make use of your mouth
is free to do so, and you will NOT refuse them.  Today,
you’ll be watched carefully, and graded on your responses!
Those who do NOT respond enthusiastically and skillfully
will be punished!  I’ll be back for you just before
dinner.”  Turning on his heel, the Instructor strode back
towards the academy, leaving two guards lounging in the
shade of a nearby tree.

Tanj’s ear twitched as a fly buzzed near it.  The ground
was cool, although the sun was nice and warm on her head.
Her body was rather well supported, and in some respects it
was all rather comfortable……  An occasional pedestrian
crossed the square, giving them an occasional look, but so
far no one had come close……

Tanj had watched the shadows shorten as the sun rose in
the sky.  So far, only one passer-by had paused, strolling
back and forth in front of the buried furrs, looking.
Tanj couldn’t quite see, but finally he’d knelt down in
front of someone about five heads down the row, unzipping
his pants, shuffling closer….  The sounds were faint, but
liquid; slurps and soft moans…. After a few minutes he
scooted back, pulled up his zipper, turned and walked off
as if nothing untoward had happened.  Tanj found it VERY
surreal…..  And then suddenly, a short while later, the
doors of the surrounding office buildings started to open,
to disgorge crowds of furrs.  “Got to be lunch time”
Tanj thought to herself…..

Tanj looked WAY up at the furr standing over her head,
looking down at her.  He was a fairly good looking Ocelot,
dressed in business casual, neat, and clean, and well
groomed.  Tanj tried to give him a wry smile, in place
of the shrug that he couldn’t see, and she couldn’t
execute.   Tanj watched as he removed, folded, and then
laid his jacket down, and then unfastened his belt.  To her
amazement he removed his trousers, laid them down, neatly
folded on top of his jacket, and then slipped out of his
boxers.  Standing bare to the waist he grinned down at her
again, and then carefully squatted, knelt, and shifted
forward.  Tanj forced a purrrrr as he presented her with
his sex, craning her head forward just a little to lick
softly at his balls, making them sway just a little.  This
was rewarded with the sound of him purrring, one paw moving
to stroke the back of her head.  Encouraged, Tanj licked
up along the crease between his balls, stroking the tip of
her tongue over his sheath, teasing softly, as if she had
all the time in the world, until his cock stood forth
proudly.  With little urging he pushed his cock down,
presenting it to Tanj’s lips; Tanj kissed the head of
his shaft softly, pleased that he was clean there as well.
As she inhaled his “fresh-scrubbed” scent she held him in
her mouth, tongue stroking softly, dancing here and there.
He responded with a groan and a little buck of his hips….
Tanj took this as a sign that he wasn’t interested in a
slow, sensual encounter, and proceeded to rock her head
back and forth aggressively.  Each stroke taking a little
more of his shaft into her mouth, until she felt the head
of his cock pushing against the back of her throat.
Sucking softly, her tongue swirling around his shaft, she
used all the skills she’d so recently acquired, until with
a series of soft grunts he started to spurt.  Tanj
swallowed every drop, purrrrring softly as if it was the
very nectar of the gods, and when he’d finally run down,
and started to pull back, she made a point of lapping at
him, making sure he was clean.  Just as quietly, the Ocelot
dressed, and then giving Tanj’s head a pat, turned and
strode off.

Looking around, Tanj realized that a number of office
workers were stretched out in the park, nude, or near-nude,
soaking up the noontime sun as they ate their bag lunches.
Amazed at the casualness of it all, she didn’t see the
squirrel approaching.  The sound of a toolbox hitting the
ground brought her head back around.  There before her
stood a red squirrel in tradesman’s overalls, grinning down
at her, thumbs hooked in the shoulder straps.  “Hi there!
You free?  I mean, um… ah, well, what you did to that cat
looked so good, I was wondering if I might… um… you
know…..”  Tanj chuckled and shook her head… The squirrel
ran on; “I mean  if you’ve got someone waiting, or if you
need a break, or….”  Tanj smiled and looked up at him;
“No, I’m available; shuck out of those coveralls and come
on down here…..”  The Squirrel grinned and complied,
peeling out of the coveralls with amazing speed leaving
them in a rumpled heap by his toolbox.  Tanj was a
little amused to note that he wasn’t wearing underwear.
Plopping down in front of her, the Squirrel put his paws on
both sides of her head and groaned loudly as he pressed his
crotch to her face……

Tanj grunted as the squirrel energetically thrust his
cock into her mouth.  From the noises he was making, it
seemed obvious that he was having the time of his life; she
just wished he’d slow down a little.  It was difficult for
her to lick him the way she’d been taught as eager as he
was… Maybe he had an appointment somewhere he was getting
late for…...  The Squirrel on the other hand didn’t seem to
be bothered by the lack of finesse; within a few short
minutes he was cumming, filling her mouth with his seed.
Tanj had barely swallowed it all when he was pulling
back, standing to grin down at her; “Lady, that was great!
If there’s ever any way I can return the favor you just let
me know; name’s Redflame!”  Holding up his coveralls he
showed her the logo of an air conditioning repair company
proudly, as if making sure she knew where to find him,
should she ever be interested.  Then he was shrugging back
into the denim, and picking up his toolbox, he strode off,
whistling happily.

The Lunch crowd slowly thinned.  Tanj glanced up as a
shadow fell across her face.  The Badger was a bit past
middle age, and dressed nondescriptly.  He looked down at
her and then along the line of heads seemingly resting on
the sand.  “Lets see how you do, Slave” he growled.
Unzipping his pants, pulling them down, he squatted in
front of Tanj.  Tanj waited patiently for him to come
a little closer, but he didn’t seem to be in any hurry; as
she lifted her eyes to look questioningly at him, he
brought his paw around to thwap the side of her head;
“Stick out that tongue, Slave.  Reach for it.  Lets see
some EFFORT here!”  Tanj winced at the blow, and
sticking out her tongue, she pushed her head as far forward
as the sand would allow, trying to touch his cock with her
tongue.  He was just out of reach.  As she wiggled, trying,
he thwapped her yet again; “Come on, you lazy slave, Work
for it!”  Tanj mewled and squirmed, trying by her
motions to make it evident that she couldn’t reach, that
her tongue wasn’t that long.  For an instant she
contemplated complaining, or asking him to move closer, but
somehow she didn’t think this one would respond favorably
to her talking.  Finally he inched closer, and Tanj was
just barely able to run her tongue along the front of his
sheath.  As she strained, as she licked, she realized that
she wasn’t getting any reaction; he wasn’t getting hard…..
“Come on, Bitch, lets see you work that tongue!”  Tanj
mewled as his paw came down on her head again; straining,
she worked the tip of her tongue back and forth, stroking
it where she could….. suddenly she felt his paw grab her
hair, jerking her head forward as he thrust his hips at
her.  Mewling in pain, Tanj licked him furiously, trying
to do whatever it was he wanted her to do, to make him stop
hurting her!  Gradually her frenzied licking got him semi-
hard, and with a grunt, he reached down with both paws to
pry her jaws apart, to shove his cock into her mouth.
Tanj fastened her lips around his shaft, sucking with
every bit of skill she had.  The Badger for his part leaned
over her, forcing her head back, driving his cock into her
mouth, and against the back of her throat.  Thrusting his
hips cruelly, he battered his groin against her muzzle,
shoving the head of his cock against the back of her
throat.  As her ministrations continued to have an effect,
as he gradually stiffened, he continued to thrust at her,
until he was able to work it past the back of her mouth,
and force it down her throat!

Tanj tried to howl around his meat as he blocked her
airway; there was no way she could even struggle, the way
he was holding her; with his fingers in the corners of her
mouth she couldn’t even bite down on him!  The Badger
worked at her for what seemed like an eternity, only rarely
pulling back enough for her to catch a breath.  Finally he
pulled back, and wrapping a paw around his shaft, he pumped
his cock furiously.  Cumming with a shout, he pumped his
cock hard, moving it from side to side, his seed
splattering all over her face……  With a growl, he gave her
one last swat on the ear; “Even a half-way skilled whore
should have gotten me off a helluva lot faster than that,
Bitch.  You SUCK!”  Pulling up his pants, he turned and
stalked off.

Tanj was panting hard, still trying to get her breath
back, when another shadow fell across her face. “No, not
again, not so soon” she whimpered to herself.  Raising her
eyes she looked at one of the Academy guards; “Don’t listen
to what he says. He’s…. dysfunctional.  If he can’t hurt
someone, he can’t get his rocks off.  Usually the girls he
chooses CAN’T get him off, no matter what he, or they do,
and we have to pull him off her before he……  damages the
goods.”  Turning, the guard headed back towards the shade
tree….  Tanj watched him go, and then straightened her
head, and sighed; “Great.  Leave it to me to get the
dysfunctional ones.  What else could go wrong?”

The giggling brought Tanj’s head around again.  They
were back.  The two juvenile delinquents.  As they walked
up and down the line of heads in the sand, they giggled and
made snide comments to each other.  “Hey, what about this
one?  Bet she’s got a talented tongue!”  “Naw, her mouth’s
too small; she could never hold me.  How ‘bout this one?”
“He’s a GUY!”  “Yeah; bet he just LOVES to suck cock!
Think he’s over the humiliation yet?”  Suddenly there was a
shadow over Tanj’s face; she resisted the urge to look
up, but by the feet, it was the Coyote.  “Hey, look at this
one, her pretty face is just all covered in jism!”  “Yeah,
she’s a mess!  Don’t want to take HER, she’s filthy”
“Yeah, but I bet I know a way to clean her off!”  Tanj
heard the sound of a zipper being pulled, while the other
youth snickered; “Carl, you really ARE a shit!  I LOVE it!”
The next thing Tanj knew, something warm was raining
down on her head.

The guard watched from his shady spot under the tree as the
Cheetah howled in protest.  That would draw her negative
marks.  Of course he didn’t think he’d like being peed on
either, but it wasn’t a slave’s place to complain like
that.  As he watched, he wondered where she’d learned all
those foul words……  She hadn’t repeated herself yet!

Tanj was doing a slow burn as the two youths moved off.
The Squirrel, from the sounds of it, was taking advantage
of Kayla’s mouth, while the Coyote seemed to be forcing the
Bear to suck him off.  Neither seemed to last very long,
and thankfully they were soon departing.  Tanj grumbled,
tried to ignore the odor, and relax until they decided to
dig her out……

The baths that night were a welcome relief.  Tanj
scrubbed hard at her head, trying to get the dried cum, and
the urine out of her fur.  She’d even run a pawful of
liquid soap into her mouth, trying to get rid of the
Badger’s taste.  She was lathering up for the third time,
knowing she was clean, but still feeling very dirty, when
the guards came to get them out.  Still in a dark mood,
Tanj shuffled along in the coffle as they headed back,
not towards the kennels as she’d hoped, but again towards
the Introductory Restraint classroom……

Tanj knelt in her usual place, listening to the
instructor give his reviews of their performance.  He
droned on, talking about how they’d adapted to the loss of
mobility, to the public exposure, how they’d handled the
various furrs that had stopped by to avail themselves of
their bodies…..  Tanj’s marks were varied, high in some
areas, such as imagination, and low in other areas, such as
her tolerance of the two youths that had tormented her.  On
average, she came out just above the point where “remedial”
work would be necessary.  That was all she cared about, she
realized; getting out of this class and on to whatever came
next…… as the Instructor droned on, her mind started to
wander, wondering what the future might hold.  Would it be
pleasant furrs such as the well dressed, and polite one?
Abusive ones, such as the old Badger?  With a quiet chuckle
she remembered the over-enthusiastic squirrel……

The “Graduation Ceremony” was more of the same, conducted
this time, in the Academy’s lobby.  Tanj was strapped
tightly to a padded stone block, her rump barely at its
edge, her legs pulled back and shackled to either side,
exposing her sex.  Her body was bent back over a rounded
edge, her collar locked to the front vertical face of the
block, her upper torso upside-down.  Her arms were drawn
along either side face of the block, and shackled to her
ankle cuffs.  She was blindfolded, and a thick rubber-
coated ring gag filled her mouth.  Apparently the block of
stone was carefully sized, as a number of furrs had fucked
her very exposed sex from a standing position, with little
difficulty, while on the other side, kneeling furrs found
her mouth at just the right height for her to service them
that way.  Her muscles were strained and cramped, and yet,
as time went by, she realized there WAS a delicious
component to it all.  The way she was tied, she must be a
sight!  And she had to admit, she’d rather pass the time,
using her tongue on some furr's sex, male or female, or
better yet, have some anonymous male work his cock in and
out of her pussy, than simply hang there, with nothing to
distract her from her sore limbs and back….  As some furr’s
paws stroked over her tummy, one paw moving down to cup her
mons, the other stroking up to cup a breast she purrrred
with delight…….

Things had gotten quiet.  Tanj hadn’t heard a footfall
in quite a while, at least an hour by counting her
heartbeats.  It must be late in the evening…..  No one had
touched her in an even longer time, and that frustrated
her; the more she thought about her situation, the hotter
she seemed to get…. Trying to distract herself from her own
lusts, she tried to remember what the instructor had said
about what was to come next….. had he mentioned an advanced
course in restraint?  Something about “suspension?”
Suspension?  As in bridges?  As in being hung from the
ceiling?  An involuntary shudder passed through her body as
she considered what THAT would look like.  What it would
feel like….  And then there was something about a post-
graduate course…. Voluntary bondage?  What in the heck was
THAT?  Trying to clear her mind, to force the images out of
her consciousness, she tried to concentrate instead on
counting her heartbeats…. How many until morning, and her
release?  Release…. Would anyone want to use her before
they unstrapped her?  In a way, a part of her hoped so……

This story is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to
any characters, living, dead or imaginary is purely a
coincidence.  Redflame is copyright his player.  Tanj
is copyright Kittiara's player.  Both Redflame and
Kittiara can be found on Furrymuck; telnet
209.100.167.128 8888. Copyright 2000.  Comments,
suggestions, or flames can be directed to
ha_seng@hotmail.com.