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Her parents were supportive, but she could see that they worried about her and her future, the school tried very hard to steer her into some other degree. Her mind was made up though and she burnt the midnight oil to ensure she was guaranteed a spot in the most well recognised university possible.\n\nEven by her 3rd year the jump in responsibility and difficulty of a tertiary institute was a shock. She now had to apply herself, coffee became her fuel and 3AM her friend. If it wasn’t papers it was exams, if it wasn’t exams it was practicals and if it wasn’t that she was trying to enjoy her time as a student. This however was not an easy task.\n\nAfter a particularly fun night with her friends she awoke to the smell of rum and a mouth drier than sandpaper. More than that she was on a couch, in a different dorm and it was a Monday. The sound of her cellphone alarm felt like a buzzsaw trying to make its way inside her head. She waivered on whether she should skip first period, but muttering “fuck it” out loud she jumped up off the couch hurriedly gathered her things and bolted out the door towards her dorm.\n\nIf one stereotype was correct, gazelles were fast and she was back at her place with time to spare. A shower, half a bowl of cereal and a cup of coffee to go and she was gone again. But as fast as gazelles are they can’t slow time and it was beginning to look like she wasn’t going to make it. Looking across the street she could see the humanities faculty obscured by the tinted glass and slate grey walls of the Hybrid Sciences building and it’s large attached housing section. She did the math for a second and knew two things. Firstly, that she could easily make the jump over the wall, another stereotype that rang true. Secondly, it would buy her the time she needed. With a smirk she crossed the road and checking sheepishly to see if anyone was around bounded over the wall.\n\nLanding with a thump she was now inside a beautiful back garden which played home to a large multitier pool. She jokingly wondered if this was where all the fees she was paying went. Slowly she walked admiring the place for a few seconds before it dawned on her that she still needed to get to class. With a firm hoof forward she broke into a dash, however the hosepipe she tripped over was having none of it.\n\nSeveral expletives and tumbles later she came to a stop in a flower bed looking up at the sky. She signed and started to laugh uncontrollably at what had just happened. But then two figures popped into her line of sight. They were leaning over her and were by all accounts quite unusual. They were furs she could tell that much, but one was a large green cow girl who appeared to be dripping? The other a Pegasus that seemed to catch all the light and…had a valve?\n\nThe cow barely had a chance to ask if Kaylee was okay when a large group of security arrived along with a very proper looking German Shepard. Kaylee knew she was in trouble, so without a fuss she went with them.\n\nThey sat her down in a small room and the Shepard started to ask her questions. Who she was, what she was doing, what does she know, who does she work for, if certain names meant anything to her. She answered them to the best of her ability, but really she had no idea what was going on and at this point was starting to get a little worried. About 45 minutes into what was now an interrogation the Shepard received a file containing all the details on Kaylee. His mood seemed to relax, looking up at her from the files she could have sworn he was slightly impressed. She didn’t like it.\n\nHe then made her an offer. He explained what she had seen, he elaborated on the Hybrid Sciences faculty and what their goals were. The usual cutting edge buzzwords, but they had proof that they were serious business with the two furs she had seen earlier. The canine went on to explain that they are impressed with what her reports say. They noted her work ethic, her curiosity and her adventurous selection of clubs. He explained that the furs outside were test subjects and that relatively soon the world would know about the research that happens at the faculty, but until then it had to remain a secret.\n\nAs such to keep their secret they would pay off all her student debt and cover any future study costs. She would be allowed to come to and go as she pleased, but she would need to take up residence in the attached house, additionally she would have to wear a set of wrist and ankle cuffs along with a collar. Apart from tracking, if she double tapped the ring on her collar all five pieces of gear would secret a “smart latex” that would form around her and adapt as required. What they didn’t tell her was that the collar also produces a contact chemical that lowers inhibition. She would assume the role of a “house pet” for the test subjects to act as a psychological vent when needed. She was taken aback and asked what the alternatives would be. The only reply she got was a wry smile and cock of the head from the Shepard. She never knew that such a small gesture could instil dread, but from him it did.\n\nReluctantly she agreed, signed the required papers and moved in. What was surprising to her was how much she fit in and how much she started to like her fellow housemates. New ones would arrive from time to time and they all bonded in their weirdness. To her own surprise she didn’t realise how much she would enjoy being submissive and the range of things she’s experienced on a personal level has expanded dramatically since moving in. They grew close and all became good friends and more. She managed to continue her studies and kept tight lipped about everything, although she had to pass the gear off as a punk look to her regular friends.\n\nShe didn’t know how long she would have to do this, but she really hoped it would last.\n\n===========================================================================","description_bbcode_parsed":"<span style='word-wrap: break-word;'>If you like my work, why not check out my Patreon - <a href=\"https://www.patreon.com/Mythichex\" rel=\"nofollow\">https://www.patreon.com/Mythichex</a><br /><br />===========================================================================<br />Kaylee Forrester was a hard working gazelle from a run of the mill middle class family. 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She was going to study archaeology. Her parents were supportive, but she could see that they worried about her and her future, the school tried very hard to steer her into some other degree. Her mind was made up though and she burnt the midnight oil to ensure she was guaranteed a spot in the most well recognised university possible.<br /><br />Even by her 3rd year the jump in responsibility and difficulty of a tertiary institute was a shock. She now had to apply herself, coffee became her fuel and 3AM her friend. If it wasn&rsquo;t papers it was exams, if it wasn&rsquo;t exams it was practicals and if it wasn&rsquo;t that she was trying to enjoy her time as a student. This however was not an easy task.<br /><br />After a particularly fun night with her friends she awoke to the smell of rum and a mouth drier than sandpaper. More than that she was on a couch, in a different dorm and it was a Monday. The sound of her cellphone alarm felt like a buzzsaw trying to make its way inside her head. She waivered on whether she should skip first period, but muttering &ldquo;fuck it&rdquo; out loud she jumped up off the couch hurriedly gathered her things and bolted out the door towards her dorm.<br /><br />If one stereotype was correct, gazelles were fast and she was back at her place with time to spare. A shower, half a bowl of cereal and a cup of coffee to go and she was gone again. But as fast as gazelles are they can&rsquo;t slow time and it was beginning to look like she wasn&rsquo;t going to make it. Looking across the street she could see the humanities faculty obscured by the tinted glass and slate grey walls of the Hybrid Sciences building and it&rsquo;s large attached housing section. She did the math for a second and knew two things. Firstly, that she could easily make the jump over the wall, another stereotype that rang true. Secondly, it would buy her the time she needed. With a smirk she crossed the road and checking sheepishly to see if anyone was around bounded over the wall.<br /><br />Landing with a thump she was now inside a beautiful back garden which played home to a large multitier pool. She jokingly wondered if this was where all the fees she was paying went. Slowly she walked admiring the place for a few seconds before it dawned on her that she still needed to get to class. With a firm hoof forward she broke into a dash, however the hosepipe she tripped over was having none of it.<br /><br />Several expletives and tumbles later she came to a stop in a flower bed looking up at the sky. She signed and started to laugh uncontrollably at what had just happened. But then two figures popped into her line of sight. They were leaning over her and were by all accounts quite unusual. They were furs she could tell that much, but one was a large green cow girl who appeared to be dripping? The other a Pegasus that seemed to catch all the light and&hellip;had a valve?<br /><br />The cow barely had a chance to ask if Kaylee was okay when a large group of security arrived along with a very proper looking German Shepard. Kaylee knew she was in trouble, so without a fuss she went with them.<br /><br />They sat her down in a small room and the Shepard started to ask her questions. Who she was, what she was doing, what does she know, who does she work for, if certain names meant anything to her. She answered them to the best of her ability, but really she had no idea what was going on and at this point was starting to get a little worried. About 45 minutes into what was now an interrogation the Shepard received a file containing all the details on Kaylee. His mood seemed to relax, looking up at her from the files she could have sworn he was slightly impressed. She didn&rsquo;t like it.<br /><br />He then made her an offer. He explained what she had seen, he elaborated on the Hybrid Sciences faculty and what their goals were. The usual cutting edge buzzwords, but they had proof that they were serious business with the two furs she had seen earlier. The canine went on to explain that they are impressed with what her reports say. They noted her work ethic, her curiosity and her adventurous selection of clubs. He explained that the furs outside were test subjects and that relatively soon the world would know about the research that happens at the faculty, but until then it had to remain a secret.<br /><br />As such to keep their secret they would pay off all her student debt and cover any future study costs. She would be allowed to come to and go as she pleased, but she would need to take up residence in the attached house, additionally she would have to wear a set of wrist and ankle cuffs along with a collar. Apart from tracking, if she double tapped the ring on her collar all five pieces of gear would secret a &ldquo;smart latex&rdquo; that would form around her and adapt as required. What they didn&rsquo;t tell her was that the collar also produces a contact chemical that lowers inhibition. She would assume the role of a &ldquo;house pet&rdquo; for the test subjects to act as a psychological vent when needed. She was taken aback and asked what the alternatives would be. The only reply she got was a wry smile and cock of the head from the Shepard. She never knew that such a small gesture could instil dread, but from him it did.<br /><br />Reluctantly she agreed, signed the required papers and moved in. What was surprising to her was how much she fit in and how much she started to like her fellow housemates. New ones would arrive from time to time and they all bonded in their weirdness. 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