Subject# 9763
By Snow the Bear

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Warning: This contains spoilers for my story “Earning Release”, but the events are unrelated.
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On an oceanic island we find a picturesque small town. It sits snuggled between a temperate forest and the calm waters of the bay. On this beautiful Summer morning a fresh ocean breeze drifts through the air. Its Friday, and like many small towns its residents are already thinking past their day at work or school, to bingo, baseball and other recreational weekend pursuits. But this town exists in a reality very different from our own. 

Try to image a world where society developed without any restrictions or taboos regarding sexuality. In this world nakedness is the norm, and the few clothes some wear are treated as embellishments, not coverings. In this society furs have cast aside vanity, and there is no singularly accepted concept of an attractive physique. Body image is irrelevant here. Whether you’re tall or short, fat or thin doesn’t matter. Everyone is open and accepting of each other.

Sexual promiscuity isn’t just common, its encouraged. Sex is freely available with no shortage of willing and available fursons to participate in almost any kink imaginable. In a world where sex is as common and available as air, rape has become an almost unheard of aberration. While it can still occur, the rate is so low its statistically irrelevant compared to our own reality.

There is no age of maturity here, citizens are sexually active almost from birth. Great care is taken with the cubs to pick appropriate activities that build their interest. They are encouraged to experiment and enjoy at their own pace. Most cubs have firmly grasped the concept of consent by age 2, and their wishes are usually honored – if safe to do so. Incest is completely condoned here, and is how most cubs first learn about sexuality – but inbreeding is still frowned upon tor genetic reasons.

Welcome to Bloom, a small ocean town nestled in this alternate reality.
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Jenny could feel a hand gently stroking her long ears as it tried to coax her awake. Simultaneously a soft feminine voice floated through her head repeating “Jenny, wake up sweetie. It’s time to get ready for school”. Jenny didn’t want to get up. She was so cozy and the pillow she was hugging was soft and warm … she hugged it tighter hoping it would drive the voice away. The peaceful early morning was suddenly shattered by a pained gasp, followed by a male voice crying “Jenny! Jenny that’s not a pillow, let go, let go!”

The little bunny’s eyes shot open and she saw her arms were hugging her father’s thigh, not a pillow. One of her arms had partially covered her father’s scrotum and was now squeezing the delicate contents against his leg. She released her hug immediately as she cried “Sorry Daddy, it was an accident!”, she would never intentionally hurt daddy. 

“That’s OK sweetie I know you didn’t mean it, but you might not have any more siblings after that”. He meant the remark as a joke, but it almost brought the cub to tears with guilt. Seeing her remorse, her father admitted he was only kidding, while he rubbed at his sore balls.

“Daddy may I kiss them better?” Jenny asked and her father replied “Yes sweetie, just be gentle it’s still sore”. Jenny pressed her puckered lips against his sack and gave each testicle a kiss, then she started to lick it. She continued to give it long slow licks that lifted the sack up until it slid off her tongue under its own weight. As she licked her daddy’s tender balls better she watched his cock begin to rise up before her nose. The sight of it gave her a pleasant tingle between her legs. 

Their fun was interrupted when mommy gave a playful swat to Jenny’s butt, “No time for that lazy bones, get moving or you’ll miss the school bus!” 

Jenny pouted but replied “yes mommy”. The little bunny obediently crawled off the bed, and went to get ready for school. The two adult rabbits watched her cute little butt wiggle as she left. Then their attention shifted back to the raging hard-on. “Don’t worry honey, I’ll finish what Jenny started” and she leaned over to take his cock in her mouth.

When Jenny was ready to leave for school she went to kiss her mommy goodbye. She found her sitting in the living room feeding her baby brother. Jenny and mommy exchanged their favorite kiss. They pressed their lips together with their mouths open, and their tongues dance with each other. While Jenny was lost in their kiss, mommy sneaked a hand down to give her daughters clit a single firm stroke. The touch caused Jenny to shuddered and their kiss broke. Then Jenny kissed her baby brother’s cheek as well. Her kiss didn’t interrupt him as he greedily sucked on his bottle. Like all infants he was feed a mixture breastmilk and cum. As he grew older the bottle would contain more cum and less milk until it was purely cum. Jenny had learned in school that this was how they accustomed cubs to the taste. Though cum wasn’t just for babies, even as a 6-year old she still enjoyed a glass of cum at breakfast. She started to wonder how many potential furs were in that bottle. Her mommy snapped her out of this thought. “Off you go slowpoke. Have fun at school and don’t be scared about trying something new. Oh, and the permission slip for next week is in your backpack”. Jenny grabbed her backpack and shouted “bye” as she headed out the door. 

She really was late! She could see the other two cubs waiting at the bus stop, and the bus was already approaching. She knew the badger was named Clyde, but knew little more about him. He was a 5th grader and didn’t socialize with 1st graders like herself. The fox on the other hand she knew well, as Adam was in her class. When she got to the bus Clyde was already climbing onboard. Adam’s dominant mother ruled their household and had trained him to defer to girls. He obediently stepped aside and allow Jenny to board first.

“Hey Clyde” said the horse who drove their bus, and held out a hand to the badger. The cub reached out as if to take it, but then his hand darted lower to grab the horses hanging cock. Giggling, he shook it as if shaking someone’s hand, then dropped it and went to take his seat. “Very funny little man” the driver called after him. Jenny had been right behind Clyde, and now saw the cock now laying across his leg pointing at her. She couldn’t resist the sight of a penis that was the length of her leg when soft. She picked it up and wrapped her arms around it as if hugging a doll. She gave the tip a sweet little kiss before saying “morning Mr. Still” and skipping of to take a seat.

“You too Jenny?” he called, his cock was stiffening from the attention it had received. The driver was still looking over his shoulder at the two cubs when he felt two little paws grasping his cock, and a little tongue begin licking along the tip. He looked back to see Adam of course, the fox was easily the sluttiest cub on his route. He started to tell the cub to stop and take his seat … but it felt so good. 

The fox’s little hands couldn’t encircle the horses cock to stroke it properly, so he slid them up and down the shaft as if petting a dog. His little tongue caressed the huge tip, occasionally trying to press into the urethra. Adam fantasized about how it would feel to have his little tushie impaled on this monster, but he knew it wasn’t possible … or at least not survivable. The cubs were well trained in playing safely and knowing their limits. Knowing he couldn’t get it in his mouth, he moved his head back and began to gently nibble around the edge. He couldn’t swallow the meat, but he could drink the juice!

The horse was in heaven. For a 6 year-old this cub was exceptionally skilled, and he was getting rather close to soaking the cub in cum. Not that it would be a problem, he knew this fox would love it. The horse moaned and muttered “get ready to drink from the firehose little slut”. He gripped the sides of his seat as his climax rushed forward.

Somewhere behind them a girl cried out “Adam stop it, were going to be late!”.
The fox immediately let the cock slip from his grasp. “Aw, but I didn’t get any cum yet!” he pouted, and left to take his seat.

The horse’s excitement came crashing down as the stimulation suddenly stopped, and the cool morning air chilled his spit slickened flare. The frustrated horse silently swore a sting of obscenities as he came out of his lustful stupor; he had been so teasingly close. However, the cub was right, they were behind schedule. He could still make it on time if traffic wasn’t too bad. He swiveled in his seat to look forward, and hissed as his hard shaft smacked into the steering wheel. “Not cool you little slut, how am I supposed to drive like this?” he shouted back at the fox, and all the cubs giggled. For the next few minutes he could hear the cubs giggling at him as he tried to drive with his blue ball aching, and without getting his cock caught in the steering wheel. 

The schools in Bloom are like most others. The cubs are segregated by grade, and the day was split into periods dedicated to specific subjects. They learned the usual subjects like language, math and science, but the last period of each day was devoted to studying Sexuality. All the cubs looked forward to this period above all others – even more than recess. 

Each week a specific sexual act or fetish was studied. Monday to Thursday the students would learn the theory component using textbooks, videos and lectures, but Fridays after lunch was the Exploratorium! For the rest of that day they would get to experience that week’s topic first hand. Most of the cubs had found this week’s topic especially fascinating – bestiality.

Jenny’s teacher was kindly old cow named Ms. Smith. The cow rang her little bell to get her students attention. “OK cubs, put away your lunchboxes, and line up at the door”. The excited cubs were eager to follow her instructions and were quickly in place.

“Today’s Exploratorium will be in Demo Room 4. Stay in line and follow me”. The cow led her cubs out the door and down the hall to one of the demo rooms. This room was like their classroom, except there were no desks. The cubs were familiar with this room and didn’t need to be told what to do. They all filed in, and took a seat along the edge of the large circle drawn in the carpet. Some of the cubs had noticed several dog bowls were filled with water and lined up against one wall. 

Ms. Smith walked to the center of the circle and addressed the cubs. “This week we learned about bestiality, sex between furs and ferals, and today you get to try it for yourself”. Each week a cub was chosen to demo the topic before the other cubs tried it. “This week’s special helper is …”. The cow scanned the cubs – every one of them was fidgeting with anticipation, eagerly hoping to be picked. “Jenny!” she said pointing at the little bunny. 

Jenny was so surprised to be picked that at first she didn’t react. Then she squealed with joy, hopped to her feet and joined Ms. Smith at the center of the circle. As she got to her teachers side the classroom door opened and a man entered leading a feral Golden Retriever on a leash – it was almost as big as Jenny. He led it into the circle, gave the leash to Ms. Smith, and silently left. The teacher introduced the cubs to the feral, “Jenny this is Nugget. He will be your partner for today’s Exploratorium”. 

Jenny held out her hand for Nugget to sniff. The doggie sniffed it and began wagging its tail. She scratched him between the ears and the tail wagged faster. The doggie lowered its head and started sniffing Jenny’s toes before giving them a lick, this caused her to giggle and back away. She heard Ms. Smith forcefully say “Nugget exhibit!” The dog barked once and immediately stood upright and still.

The cow said “alright Jenny let’s see what you learned. Please describe Nugget’s genitals for us”.
Jenny got on her knees beside the dogs back legs. She cupped the dogs furry ball sack and described how it had a scrotum that contained the testicals. She pawed at the sheath as she described how it covered the penis, and continued to stroke the sheath until it emerged. The obedient dog had been silent until now, but these sensations had started to elicit soft whines. Jenny described the penis’s shape, where the knot would form when he was ready to tie a bitch, and even remembered to mention the baculum inside it. Adam held up his hand, and when Ms. Smith gave him permission to speak he mentioned how the doggie’s penis looked a little like his. The teacher replied that was because dogs and foxes shared similar genetic roots, and most feral’s had genitals similar as their respective furson species.

The teacher returned her attention to Jenny. She was very pleased by Jenny’s detailed description.
“Excellent work Jenny. You have already coaxed the penis out of its home, so why not give it a taste?”
“But Ms. Smith you told us we needed to be sure a feral is clean before we play with it” said Jenny.
“Excellent point dear, but Nugget was already prepared. It’s safe to play with” the cow replied.

Jenny laid down on her belly to get a good look and the doggies cock. Then she rolled onto her back and scooted forward until her head was under its belly. She grabbed the cock and pulled it down a bit to give it a sniff. The scent was musky and pleasant, but unlike anything she had smelled before. She reached out with her tongue and gave the tip a tentative lick. She was worried it would taste like pee but it didn’t, and she eagerly began to lick up and down its length.

All the cubs looked on in fascination, the sight was so familiar and yet so foreign. Adam was so excited he forgot to raise his hand for permission and blurted out “Jenny how does it taste?” Jenny pulled her mouth off the cock and replied “a lot like yours and other canines, except muskier”. Hearing his cock compared to the feral’s caused Adam to blush. He was jealous about the size of the feral’s cock, his own was still too little to penetrate anything. A fact his femdom mother often teased him about.

“Jenny scoot over so your legs are by Nugget’s front legs” instructed Ms. Smith.  The cub did as instructed while continuing to suck the doggies cock. “Nugget Cunnilingus!” ordered the cow. Once again the feral gave a single bark in reply, and buried its muzzle between Jenny’s legs.

The bunny jerked in surprise – she knew what cunnilingus was and had it before so that wasn’t a surprise, but she hadn’t expected Nugget’s cold nose! But the jerk was replaced by a shudder as Nugget’s long wet tongue stroked over her sensitive flesh. The doggie had been well trained, it’s licks stroked over Jenny’s clit and along her labia before drilling deep inside. Even muffled by the cock in her mouth the cub’s moans were deep and clear. Her little toes splayed out and curled in pleasure. For several minutes the rhythmic slurping sounds and the bunny’s moans filled the room like strange music.

Like her awestruck students, the cow was enjoying watching the cub and feral pleasure each other. But time was running short and there was still a lot to demonstrate. The mutual oral sex also served to prepared the pair for the next step. “Nugget Stop!” she said and feral did so, but uttered a whine of disappointment. “Jenny you stop too and get out from under Nugget”. Jenny complied but like Nugget she pouted to have her fun interrupted. “Good girl, now get in the doggie style position”. Jenny took one more look at Nuggets cock, squealed with excitement, and got on her hands and knees. 

“Jenny please recite the safety rule for intercourse with canines.” the teacher said.
Jenny replied “It’s not the size that counts, it’s the size of the KNOT that counts”.
“Good girl. Don’t worry, Nugget’s knot is a safe size for you” Ms. Smith said as she got down on her knees next to Jenny. The teacher slid a finger into the bunny’s pussy to make sure she was lubed enough. Once she confirmed Jenny was ready the cow gave the command everyone had been waiting for, “Nugget mount!”

The feral gave a bark and immediately scrambled onto the cubs back, hugging her body with its forelegs. it draped its neck over Jenny’s right shoulder so their heads were side-by-side. It started humping immediately but in its excitement the thrusts missed their mark. The teacher reached under the pair and helped guide Nugget’s cock into Jenny. As soon as it felt his cock wrapped in the bunny’s tight little pussy the feral started to hump more franticly.

An expression of bliss spread across Jenny’s face. She had never experienced sex like this. It was wild and forceful, driven by raw unbridled instinct. She instinctively humped back in return, she wanted ... no she needed all of him. The feral bucked his hips pistoning his cock in and out of the cub as fast as possible. This bitch was so tight, and warm and wonderful. He began to lick her long ears, as she moaned and he whined – both in their shared heat. But before long the feral could tell something was wrong, his knot should be ready to tie his bitch but it refused to form.

The teacher was ready for this, sometimes the feral’s needed a little help if the species difference was too great. From her pocket she retrieved a small bag containing a glove and a little packet. She put on the glove and tore open the wetnap like packet. The dog began eagerly sniffing the air. Ms. Smith quickly gave a small dab to the back of Jenny’s head, then sealed the packet and glove back in the bag. The effects of the pheromone wipe were immediate, and Nugget’s knot began to grow. The doggie continued to hump Jenny until the knot finally stuck. Then he pressed forward and allowed it to grow and tie them together. Once sealed his heavy balls unloaded a torrent of hot sticky cum into her. 

Jenny could feel every pulse and shot of the cum splashing within her. The knot inside her was a totally new experience, it felt strange but was wonderfully filling. She giggled imagining what Dunny cubs would look like if the doggie could impregnate her, but she knew that wasn’t possible. She felt a wet tongue lick her cheek and she craned he head to look up. The doggies muzzle came down to lick her face, and she opened her mouth to invite its tongue in. The teacher was impressed by Jenny’s creativity as she watched their tongues explore each other. This hadn’t been part of the lessons, and deserved bonus marks. Once their kiss ended the doggie started to turn around and positioned them butt to butt. Jenny gave an excited yip as his bristly groin fur scraped across her sensitive clit. She had once heard the term ‘the beast with two backs’ and wondered what it meant – now she knew! She lowered her head, and gasped to catch her breath.

The cubs were all excitedly chatting about what they had just seen. Ms. Smith got their attention and shushed them. “Jenny please describe to the class what being tied is like”.

The bunny didn’t quite know how to explain it. “Um … it kind of feels like a hard balloon. I feel so full but it’s so good. It feels like we are one animal … I think I can feel his heartbeat through it. And I can feel all his squishy cum trapped inside me, if I was a feral doggie I’d be pregnant for sure”.

“Well done Jenny!” said Ms. Smith clapping, and all the other cubs clapped too. “You just rest and wait for Nugget’s knot to shrink. You should have time for one more round if you want. Once you’re free you can give the command Mount to go again … or Anal if you’re feeling adventurous – but remember he will tie you”. Jenny shuddered at the thought of Nuggets big knot in her tiny butt. She would definitely have a second go, and was seriously considering anal. it was kind of scary but so very tempting.
 
With the demo over it was time to let the other cubs have a turn. Ms. Smith signaled toward the door and several handlers entered, each with multiple dogs. Each doggie wore a bandana with the name of a cub, and there was one for each of them. The dogs had been carefully chosen to ensure their endowment matched each cubs experience level. The school was careful to make new experiences as pleasurable as possible. If a cub decided they weren’t interested in a specific kink that was accepted, but they had to try it at least once. No one wanted a cub to have a bad first experience which might turn them off from future participation in a kink.

The teacher watched them play, and assisted the cubs and feral’s as needed. Some required help from the pheromone wipes, but otherwise the Exploratorium went smoothly. There were however a couple of humorous hiccups. 

One particularly meek mouse boy lost the respect of his feral, and the doggie took the dominant role. It stood on the mouse’s back to hold him down and drenched him in pee to mark him. The timid cub lay prone as the dog tried to mount him. He was too ashamed to move, and hoped the doggie would get frustrated and go away. The feral did get frustrated, but instead of leaving, it gave him a growl as a warning to cooperate. Fear overrode shame and the mouse submissively assumed the position that befitted his rank in the pack. The feral mounted the cub and licked his cheek as it bred him roughly. The licks were its way of praising him for accepting his place as a bitch. The teacher hadn’t been concerned by the growl. The dogs were highly trained to handle reluctant or submissive cubs, and they would never actually hurt them.

Things took an unexpected turn for Adam as well. The wild fucking his feral had given him had felt incredible, and he was enjoying the post-orgasmic afterglow. He also loved how dirty it made him feel to be stuck butt to butt with the dog. He had been enjoying the pressure the knot put on his prostate, and the good stretch it was giving his butt. But then his doggie got thirsty and started dragging him around the room trying to get to the water bowls. The sight was so amusing that the teacher was unable to remain professional and stifle her laugh. For several seconds she could just stare at poor Adam hanging from his butt, and scrambling backwards as he tried to keep up. But she quickly regained her composure, and hurried over to assist the poor cub before he experienced giving birth to a knot. That was an experience he would have to wait for, Knot Fucking was a 4th Grade topic. 

Once playtime was done the cubs cleaned themselves up. Most of the feral’s were happy to help them by licking out the cum leaking from their little pussys and butts. Once they were all clean they were dismissed for the day. As they left Ms. Smith collected their permission slips for next week’s Exploratorium. Jenny handed over her slip as she said goodbye, and headed to the school bus. As she walked she absentmindedly scratched at an itchy spot on her shoulder. It seemed that spot was often itchy, but especially on Fridays. Unbeknown to her a tiny microchip had been implanted there, and was currently transmitting biometric data about her experiences today. It served to record and transmit data about her body and emotions – but not to manipulate them.

In fact, almost everyone in Bloom had such an implant … except for the towns doctors, who were the only ones who knew about them.

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The screens glowed brightly in the dimly lit observation room. There glow cast a pale light on the lab technicians face, but it was more than enough for Dr. Alice to see the lust on it. “Your quite taken by that little bunny, aren’t you?” she asked, it was obvious but she wanted to see wolfs reaction. 

Lost in his lewd fantasies he answered without thinking, “#9763 is perfect, I wish I could be with her”. Then he snapped out of it and realized what he had just admitted to the institutes visitor. He shook his head and tried to backpedal his answer, but the kangaroo just laughed contemptuously at his attempts.

She gave him an evil smile. “Such a naughty minded researcher, I doubt you can be trusted to remain impartial. Perhaps you should be relieved of your post”. The technicians face paled, he loved this job … and loved watching #9763 even more. “Tell you what little wolfy, report to my quarters at 22:00 hours, and I’ll give you a chance to earn my silence … with your screams”. The wolf gulped, he had heard rumors of this doctors preferred research methods. He had thought they were exaggerations, but now it looked like he would find out the truth firsthand … he hoped it was worth it.” The roo walked out of the observation room leaving the tech to squirm with fear and lust. 

Alice considered what she had observed during this visit to the institute. This was an extremely intriguing experiment; too bad she wouldn’t live to see the results. The entire town of approximately 10000 residents was constantly under covert psychological observation. They were currently on the 3rd generation born inside this experimental environment. The Nurture theory proponents believed valid findings could be derived after only 5 generations, but the Nature theory proponents held that at least 10 generations would be necessary.

Alice wondered if she could use this scenario with her own long term experiment. She thought of Ryker, the clydesdale she had kept chaste for almost 4 years now. By denying him orgasms she had convinced him to inflict pain and humiliation on himself, attempting to please her and earn his release by castration. The stallion was convinced he was straight and would not be changed. He stubbornly denied it, but she could tell from his live streams that he had started to enjoy fucking himself with the huge dildo molded from his own cock. She wondered, if I presented him with a willing male cub would he fuck him if it meant he could cum? If so, would he willingly return to chastity for the possibility of cumming again, in a male cub, in the future? Or would he deny himself cumming, knowing it would disappoint me and perhaps eliminate his chance of ever earning his release.  It would mean ending her study of the effects of permanent chastity on men, or at least having to start over with a new victim. it was a fascinating scenario that she would have to give serious consideration.

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MS. Smith looked through the permission slips for next week’s Exploratorium. All the cubs had been willing and eager to play with the feral’s, however next week’s topic could take some convincing. Many cubs were fearful of needles and pain, which made Genital Piercing a potentially hard sell. Although not as hard as some topics they would encounter in advanced grades, but like learning to eat their vegetables the students were required to try everything at least once.

Coprophilia, or scat as the laymen called it, was another hard sell. That one was hit or miss – some loved it and were hooked, others never tried it again. Necrophilia was the consensus pick for most difficult to get students to try. Learning that the furs had willed their bodies for this purpose usually made it a bit easier for them to accept. In their sex centric culture there was no shortage of furs that wanted to be yiffed even after death, and willed their body’s to society to fulfil their fetish. But her students were many years away from those lessons. They wouldn’t even get to fisting until 3rd Grade.

She skimmed through the slips looking for a suitable demo cub. It would need to be one that would truly enjoy it and give a good show. She settled on Nancy, the little lamb was a natural born pain slut. Her permission slip requested to have 15 rings inserted, 4 medium ones in each of her inner and outer labia, and one thick one through her clit and two nipples. She had seen that labia layout before, and knew it would be used like a corset. The nipples weren’t genitals and shouldn’t have been requested as part of this Exploratorium, but she would make an exception and allow it. All together it would provide a very effective demo.

Jason’s permission slip had also stood out. She would have to save him for last or his experience could prove too frightening for the others. The Red Panda was a chronic masturbator, and it appeared his parents had had enough of this behavior. For the most part furs weren’t religious here, but his parents followed an obscure religion where seed wasn’t to be wasted. The cub was allowed to have all the sex he wanted, as long as his seed entered another. Unfortunately, most of the time Jason’s ended up in tissues. His permission slip instructed to have a chastity cage pierced on him. This was to be accomplished using a Prince Albert, a 4 piece Frenum Ladder. All the piercings would have built-in locks, and all needed to be removed for the penis to be uncovered for stimulation. She felt sorry for the cub but knew his parents had given him plenty of warnings, so he had brought this on himself. On the positive side having his favorite toy locked away would certainly improve his attention in class.