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The facility uses techniques similar to how cults brainwash new recruits. Strict management of her time, removing any ability to tell time, tearing down barriers, removing privacy, criticizing her at every opportunity, lack of food, lack of sleep, all go toward making her uncertain of what's true. She's hanging on to what she knows must be true. Her name is Mary. Once she gives that up they'll pull a switch on her. They'll start treating her much better. They'll tell her how they didn't know how badly she had been abused when she was with her family, and be very sympathetic about all horrible things she had suffered. They'll allow her some time for herself, more time to sleep in a better location, (I haven't shown it yet, but the 'drone quarters' are miserable, and called such because there's always irritating noise), and she'll get better food. Of course, she'll be confused by this, her family was not abusive (aside from the part where they sold her), but she'll also be reluctant to correct them since she'd rather be treated nice and get perks. Eventually she'll start to think: \"Yeah, my family was pretty bad. In fact, they were downright awful! My daddy touched me. My brother exposed himself to me. My sister stole from me. My mommy beat me. My master was so kind to save me from that situation.\" \n\nOnce she reaches that point her real training begins, and she'll meet Maxwell for the first time. Although she will have had some correspondence with him prior to that. (Some actually from him, but most crafted by the staff)\n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Continuation of Mary's Name is Gloria.

(Spoilers)

(Seriously, these are spoilers)

This part of Mary's training is more about breaking her than training her.  The facility uses techniques similar to how cults brainwash new recruits.  Strict management of her time, removing any ability to tell time, tearing down barriers, removing privacy, criticizing her at every opportunity, lack of food, lack of sleep, all go toward making her uncertain of what's true.  She's hanging on to what she knows must be true.  Her name is Mary.  Once she gives that up they'll pull a switch on her.  They'll start treating her much better.  They'll tell her how they didn't know how badly she had been abused when she was with her family, and be very sympathetic about all horrible things she had suffered.  They'll allow her some time for herself, more time to sleep in a better location, (I haven't shown it yet, but the 'drone quarters' are miserable, and called such because there's always irritating noise), and she'll get better food.  Of course, she'll be confused by this, her family was not abusive (aside from the part where they sold her), but she'll also be reluctant to correct them since she'd rather be treated nice and get perks.  Eventually she'll start to think: "Yeah, my family was pretty bad.  In fact, they were downright awful!  My daddy touched me.  My brother exposed himself to me.  My sister stole from me.  My mommy beat me.  My master was so kind to save me from that situation."  

Once she reaches that point her real training begins, and she'll meet Maxwell for the first time.  Although she will have had some correspondence with him prior to that. (Some actually from him, but most crafted by the staff)
", "writing": "“Gloria, you’re late!”  A female hare scolded as soon as Mary entered the classroom.  “You better have a damn good reason for it!”  \n \nMary paused anxiously in the doorway.  At the chalkboard she saw that Delilah was standing on a chair so she could reach.  The mouse was diligently writing “I will not flip off Miss Nilda” over and over, which probably meant that the hare wasn’t in the best of moods at the moment.  Mary cautiously presented the pass that the guard had written for her.  \n \nThe teacher snatched it away, barely looking at it before asserting:  “This is fake!”  \n \nThe cub frowned in confusion.  “No, ma’am.  Miss Lani just gave that to me.”  She insisted.\n \n“No, this signature is obviously a forgery.”  The teacher accused, looking the otter over.  “And why are you out of uniform?  How dare you show up to my class looking like that?”  \n \n“Miss Fanning took my clothes away, ma’am.”  \n \n“This is not Miss Fanning’s class, is it?”  The hare threw the pass into the cub’s face.  “You come in here late, disrupt the class, lie to me, and show up naked?  Have you no respect at all?  What do you have to say for yourself?”  \n \n“I – I’m sorry, ma’am?”  \n \nThe hare waved dismissively with her paw.  “Not sorry enough.”  She declared.  “You’re going to stay here after class.  No lunch for you today.”\n \nMary balked at that.  “But… that’s not fair!  I’m starving!”  The lunches they served were terrible, but she desperately needed something to eat.  All they had given her for breakfast was a small portion of cold, bland oatmeal and watery milk.  \n \n“You are obviously not starving.”  Miss Nilda insisted.  “Now that I can see how fat you are, we've been feeding you too much, if anything.  Now go sit down and try not to disturb my class again!”  Irritated and hungry, Mary found her seat and slammed her textbooks down on the desk.  The hare shot her a wicked glare.  \n \n“Do I have to send you to the headmistress’s office?”  The teacher asked.\n \nThe otter’s irritation melted to fear. “No, ma’am.” She replied quickly.  “Sorry.”  The last thing Mary wanted was to fall under the shadow of that towering lioness.  Any day that passed without crossing paths with the headmistress was infinitely better than days in which she had.  \n \nThe teacher narrowed her eyes at the otter before her demeanor abruptly shifted to a more pleasant tone as she turned to the students.  “Okay, class, we are watching a film today!  Everyone spin your chairs around and face the TV.  Delilah, you too.  You can finish that during lunch.  I want you all to pay close attention because some of this is going to be on the test later this week.”  The room filled with the sound of scraping chairs as the students obeyed.  At the back of the class hung a huge, high definition flat screen.  Films were a major part of the class and they watched several each week.  Mary settled in.  A movie meant at least nobody was yelling at her.\n \nDelilah took the seat next to Mary.  “Hey.”  The little mouse greeted with a hushed voice.  “I hope this is a good one.”  Mary just grunted a response.\n \n“No talking!”  Nilda scolded as she moved to stand in front of the class again, where she could watch the students and make sure they were paying attention.  She clicked a button on a remote in her paw and the television lit up.\n \nThe film started with two lovely female canines sitting on a couch.  A dalmatian in her early twenties and a rough collie who appeared to be early teens.  Thirteen or fourteen at the most.  They were both wearing silk bathrobes, slave collars, and smiling into the camera.\n \n“Hello, future mistresses and companions!” The dalmatian spoke.  “Today we’re going to continue our discussion on our bodies and what makes them so special.  Once again, I am Rachel, and today I’m being joined by my very special guest, Evie.  Say hello to the class, Evie.”\n \nThe collie waved to the camera.  “Hello, class!  I’m so happy to be here today.”  \n \n“And today we are here to talk about a very important topic.”  Rachel said.  “Evie and I have just started estrus, and we want to share with you that process and what you should expect.”  \n \n“Estrus?”  Evie feigned exaggerated ignorance.  “Is that some kind of new dance move?”\n \n“No, Evie, not at all.  Estrus is what we commonly call heat.”  Rachel explained.  “When our bodies go through our regular state of sexual receptivity.”  \n \n“Well, Rachel, I don’t know about you,” Evie declared, “but I’m sexually receptive all... the... time.”  \n \nThis corny line managed to get a chuckle from the mouse next to Mary.  The otter glanced at Delilah.  She couldn’t understand how the young pup, younger even than Mary, could adjust to everything and still keep such a cheerful attitude.  Even the threat on her lunch had barely registered as something above a minor inconvenience to the mouse.\n \n“No, no.”  The dalmatian chuckled as the film continued.  “Not like that.  It’s a special time while if we do engage in sex, our bodies are ready to make puppies!”\n\n“But, Rachel,” the collie had a confused face, “weren’t your tubes tied?  You can’t have puppies, so why are you in heat?”  \n \n“That’s true.  When I was little, like many of the students here, I underwent surgery to make me sterile.”  Rachel made a pantomime shrug with her paws.  “But our bodies don’t know the difference and we’ll all go through regular estrus cycles anyway.  For canines like us that happens about twice a year, but this varies for different species.  Sometimes less, sometimes much more.”  \n \nMary noticed Tiffany the tigress put a paw on her lower abdomen and had a pained expression at the mention of “surgery”.  The otter glanced down at herself with worry.  There was a blank space in her memory where they had done things to her.  Has she been made sterile too?  She imagined that there would be some kind of injury or stitches she should have found, or at least some soreness from the operation, but she could recall none.\n \nThe dalmatian turned to the collie.  “You’re different from me, aren’t you, Evie?”  She asked.  “Could you tell the class about that?”\n \n“That’s right.”  Evie smiled into the camera.  “I’m a special slave called a breeder.  Because of my strong pedigree, I’ve been kept intact because my master intends for me to be bred with a suitable mate.  When I’m old enough, of course.”  \n \n“What the class is probably wondering now,” Rachel assumed, “is if there is any difference between heat experienced by a fixed female...”  She placed her paws on her chest.\n\n“...or the heat experienced by an intact female.’  Evie likewise indicated to herself.\n \nThe bitches looked at each other, then into the camera.  “Nope.”  They both said in unison. \n \n“Outside the fact that I can have puppies…”  Evie started.\n \n“...and I can’t,” Rachel finished, “there’s no difference at all.”\n \n“So what should the students expect when going into heat?”  Evie asked.\n \n“Well, first off, you’re going to think the only reason it’s called “heat” is because you’re going to feel so hot!”  Rachel said as she fanned herself with her paws.  “You will also find males will be more attracted to you and you’ll be more attracted to males.”\n \nAt that prompting a shirtless, buff male pitt casually strolled by in front of the camera.  A wolf whistle sound effect played as the bitch’s eyes followed him lecherously with their tongues hanging.\n \nRachel comically shook off the effect the male was having on her.  “You’re going to desire to have sex.  A lot of it!  Hopefully, if your master is receptive, he’ll take care of that for you.  Some masters don’t like mating with a slave in heat, and that’s okay.  It doesn’t mean anything is wrong with you, so don’t feel bad.  We’ll discuss some things you can do later in the film that will help you through your heat.  You may have some cramping, but that will pass.  If the cramps seem especially severe, you should talk to your doctor about that.  You’ll also notice some other changes.  Your breasts may swell and your nipples may become very sensitive.  Don’t get alarmed if you feel some tingling in them or start leaking milk.  That will also pass.  The most striking change is what happens to your vagina.”  \n \nShe turned to the collie.  “Evie, would you like to show the class?”  \n \n“I would love to.”  Evie agreed as she stood up, unfastened the belt of her robe and let it drop to the floor before slipping out of her panties, displaying her small breasted, teen body to the camera.  She turned around and bent over, leaning her paws on the couch and spreading her legs slightly.  Rachel slid closer and put her paws on the collie’s backside.\n \n“As you can see,” Rachel explained as she raised Evie’s tail and brushed fur away from her pussy, “her labia has swollen considerably.  About double her typical proportions.”  An image of the collie’s normal appearance was superimposed on the screen for comparison.  “This can be a bit alarming if you’ve never experienced a heat before, but I assure you this is normal.  The swelling can cause some tenderness and you may find it uncomfortable to sit for long periods or at all on hard chairs.  This is not exclusive to canines.  Most species that enter periods of heat will experience some vaginal puffiness.  Some less, some much more.  Speak with your teacher if you wish to know the particulars of your specific species.”  \n \n“You will likely notice a stronger odor than normal from your genitalia.”  Rachel continued as she ran her fingers on both sides of Evie’s vagina, spreading it open.  “And you will probably experience a bloody discharge for anywhere from several days to a week.  As you can see, Evie has a little bit right now.  You’re going to want panty liners to avoid ruining your clothes.”\n \nRachel stood up and disrobed.  She was a well proportioned mature canine with larger breasts and wider hips than the teen.  She bent over next to Evie to display herself similarly.  She reached between her legs and spread her cunt for the camera.  “As you can see, all these changes are similar for a serialized female, as the surgery has been done in a way to maintain our normal sexual urges and cycles.” \n \n“Speaking of urges.”  The dalmatian spoke as she stood up and urged the collie to do so as well before taking her by the paw.  “Evie, I am delighted to let you know that we have a really big surprise for you today.”  \n \n“Oh?  Uh, you… you do?”  Evie appeared to have genuinely not expected the comment.\n \n“We sure do!  Leon, could you please come here?”  \n \nA male rough collie entered the frame.  An exceptionally formed male, tall with broad shoulders and glorious, meticulously groomed fur.  He wore nothing except a gold slave collar and a pair of tight, blue bikini underwear that bulged impressively in the front.  He extended his paw to the dalmatian.  “Hello, Miss Rachel.”  \n \nMary noticed several students in the classroom showed outward signs of positive response to the handsome male, leaning forward and perking their ears.  Delilah in particular let out a quiet “woo” and wiggled in her seat.  \n \nRachel shook the male’s paw.  “Thank you fo—  Oh, wow!  What a grip!”  She giggled.  “Thank you for being with us today, Leon.”  \n \n“I am proud to be here.”  He spoke with a heavy slavic accent.  He smiled and nodded to Evie, who was attempting not to look bewildered by the unscripted turn as the large male stepped close to her, putting an arm around her shoulders.\n \nRachel turned back to the camera.  “We have a special treat for you today, class.  Leon, is a stud.  I mean, obviously, right?  Just look at him!  Ha ha, no!  He’s a pedigree breeding stud, another very special slave.  Evie’s master flew him in especially to mate her.  Isn’t that exciting?”  \n \nThis was clearly news to Evie, who glanced around with confusion evident.  “Really?”  She mouthed silently, apparently to someone off-camera.  \n \n“What do you think of your surprise, Evie?”  Rachel asked.\n \n“Oh… um…”  Evie gave several more glimpses to the person off-camera, presumably getting a signal to continue.  She attempted to smile and fall back into character.  She looked up at Leon, intimidation evident in her face.  “H-he’s certainly a surprise.”  Her eyes flicked down to his crotch.  “A really big surprise.  Like, a lot bigger surprise than I’ve ever had before.”  The last part sounded like a coded plea.  \n \nRachel was oblivious to the teen’s misgivings.  “Well, I know you’re really excited to get started, so let’s not keep these two breeders apart any longer.  Leon, you don’t mind if the class watches, do you?”\n \n“No.”  The male replied as he slipped his underwear off.  “I am used to working with an audience.”  His long, pointed member was out of his sheath, but not yet fully erect.  Even so, the teen balked visibly at it before swallowing and regaining her composure.  She made one more worried glance off-camera, as Leon led her to the couch.  The camera moved to follow them, getting closer to the action as the teen knelt on the cushions and the male arranged her as he wanted, getting her to bend over so her face was down and lifting one of her legs so the camera could see her pussy clearly.  Then he got on the couch behind her.\n \nMary looked away.  She found these videos… not exactly upsetting, but they made her feel strange and uncomfortable.  It wasn’t right to show this so casually.  At least, she didn’t think it was.  Not to mention it was so weird to sit in a class with all these other girls watching it.  She had seen sex ed films in school before, but they were nothing like what they showed the students here.  She was used to illustrations of cross-section body parts and cartoonish animations of sperm swimming, not outright pornography.  \n \n“Gloria!”  The teacher called out.  “Eyes on the screen.  This is something you in particular should familiarize yourself with.”  With a soft groan, Mary forced herself to watch as the male licked his paw and ran it under Evie’s tail.  The bitch grimaced at his rough, down to business, touch, and Rachel sat down on the end of the couch.  She patted Evie on the head, twirling her fingers in her hair. \n \n“I’m so jealous, Evie.”  Rachel admitted to the teen.  “Leon is one of the most desired studs in the world and you’re a really lucky slave that your master cares enough to get him for you.  Aren’t you proud?”  \n \nEvie gave a shaky nod.  “Yeah… proud.”  She spoke.  “I - I just want to give my master good puppies.”  \n \n“They’re gonna be the best puppies.”  Rachel assured her.\n \nLeon pulled a sopping finger out of the teen.  “This is a very tight female.”  He noted, then leaned forward.  “Try to relax.”  He advised Evie.  \n \n“Okay.”  Evie whimpered as he took the base of his large cock in paw and positioned the vein riddled phallus against her heat swollen labia.  The camera pushed in close to get a better view as he worked the tip into her.  The teen gasped when he pressed a fraction of his thick meat into her pelvis.\n\n(This all feels like it's taking too long. Maybe the breeding part should go?)\n\n“Now for an intact female,” Rachel informed the class, “getting bred is the best way to deal with your heat.  It immediately satisfied the need and will abate the symptoms faster than anything else.  Of course, most of you won’t have that option, so while \n\n(I guess that goes somewhere) \n\n(and that's it for now)", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "“Gloria, you’re late!”  A female hare scolded as soon as Mary entered the classroom.  “You better have a damn good reason for it!”  
 
Mary paused anxiously in the doorway.  At the chalkboard she saw that Delilah was standing on a chair so she could reach.  The mouse was diligently writing “I will not flip off Miss Nilda” over and over, which probably meant that the hare wasn’t in the best of moods at the moment.  Mary cautiously presented the pass that the guard had written for her.  
 
The teacher snatched it away, barely looking at it before asserting:  “This is fake!”  
 
The cub frowned in confusion.  “No, ma’am.  Miss Lani just gave that to me.”  She insisted.
 
“No, this signature is obviously a forgery.”  The teacher accused, looking the otter over.  “And why are you out of uniform?  How dare you show up to my class looking like that?”  
 
“Miss Fanning took my clothes away, ma’am.”  
 
“This is not Miss Fanning’s class, is it?”  The hare threw the pass into the cub’s face.  “You come in here late, disrupt the class, lie to me, and show up naked?  Have you no respect at all?  What do you have to say for yourself?”  
 
“I – I’m sorry, ma’am?”  
 
The hare waved dismissively with her paw.  “Not sorry enough.”  She declared.  “You’re going to stay here after class.  No lunch for you today.”
 
Mary balked at that.  “But… that’s not fair!  I’m starving!”  The lunches they served were terrible, but she desperately needed something to eat.  All they had given her for breakfast was a small portion of cold, bland oatmeal and watery milk.  
 
“You are obviously not starving.”  Miss Nilda insisted.  “Now that I can see how fat you are, we've been feeding you too much, if anything.  Now go sit down and try not to disturb my class again!”  Irritated and hungry, Mary found her seat and slammed her textbooks down on the desk.  The hare shot her a wicked glare.  
 
“Do I have to send you to the headmistress’s office?”  The teacher asked.
 
The otter’s irritation melted to fear. “No, ma’am.” She replied quickly.  “Sorry.”  The last thing Mary wanted was to fall under the shadow of that towering lioness.  Any day that passed without crossing paths with the headmistress was infinitely better than days in which she had.  
 
The teacher narrowed her eyes at the otter before her demeanor abruptly shifted to a more pleasant tone as she turned to the students.  “Okay, class, we are watching a film today!  Everyone spin your chairs around and face the TV.  Delilah, you too.  You can finish that during lunch.  I want you all to pay close attention because some of this is going to be on the test later this week.”  The room filled with the sound of scraping chairs as the students obeyed.  At the back of the class hung a huge, high definition flat screen.  Films were a major part of the class and they watched several each week.  Mary settled in.  A movie meant at least nobody was yelling at her.
 
Delilah took the seat next to Mary.  “Hey.”  The little mouse greeted with a hushed voice.  “I hope this is a good one.”  Mary just grunted a response.
 
“No talking!”  Nilda scolded as she moved to stand in front of the class again, where she could watch the students and make sure they were paying attention.  She clicked a button on a remote in her paw and the television lit up.
 
The film started with two lovely female canines sitting on a couch.  A dalmatian in her early twenties and a rough collie who appeared to be early teens.  Thirteen or fourteen at the most.  They were both wearing silk bathrobes, slave collars, and smiling into the camera.
 
“Hello, future mistresses and companions!” The dalmatian spoke.  “Today we’re going to continue our discussion on our bodies and what makes them so special.  Once again, I am Rachel, and today I’m being joined by my very special guest, Evie.  Say hello to the class, Evie.”
 
The collie waved to the camera.  “Hello, class!  I’m so happy to be here today.”  
 
“And today we are here to talk about a very important topic.”  Rachel said.  “Evie and I have just started estrus, and we want to share with you that process and what you should expect.”  
 
“Estrus?”  Evie feigned exaggerated ignorance.  “Is that some kind of new dance move?”
 
“No, Evie, not at all.  Estrus is what we commonly call heat.”  Rachel explained.  “When our bodies go through our regular state of sexual receptivity.”  
 
“Well, Rachel, I don’t know about you,” Evie declared, “but I’m sexually receptive all... the... time.”  
 
This corny line managed to get a chuckle from the mouse next to Mary.  The otter glanced at Delilah.  She couldn’t understand how the young pup, younger even than Mary, could adjust to everything and still keep such a cheerful attitude.  Even the threat on her lunch had barely registered as something above a minor inconvenience to the mouse.
 
“No, no.”  The dalmatian chuckled as the film continued.  “Not like that.  It’s a special time while if we do engage in sex, our bodies are ready to make puppies!”

“But, Rachel,” the collie had a confused face, “weren’t your tubes tied?  You can’t have puppies, so why are you in heat?”  
 
“That’s true.  When I was little, like many of the students here, I underwent surgery to make me sterile.”  Rachel made a pantomime shrug with her paws.  “But our bodies don’t know the difference and we’ll all go through regular estrus cycles anyway.  For canines like us that happens about twice a year, but this varies for different species.  Sometimes less, sometimes much more.”  
 
Mary noticed Tiffany the tigress put a paw on her lower abdomen and had a pained expression at the mention of “surgery”.  The otter glanced down at herself with worry.  There was a blank space in her memory where they had done things to her.  Has she been made sterile too?  She imagined that there would be some kind of injury or stitches she should have found, or at least some soreness from the operation, but she could recall none.
 
The dalmatian turned to the collie.  “You’re different from me, aren’t you, Evie?”  She asked.  “Could you tell the class about that?”
 
“That’s right.”  Evie smiled into the camera.  “I’m a special slave called a breeder.  Because of my strong pedigree, I’ve been kept intact because my master intends for me to be bred with a suitable mate.  When I’m old enough, of course.”  
 
“What the class is probably wondering now,” Rachel assumed, “is if there is any difference between heat experienced by a fixed female...”  She placed her paws on her chest.

“...or the heat experienced by an intact female.’  Evie likewise indicated to herself.
 
The bitches looked at each other, then into the camera.  “Nope.”  They both said in unison.
 
“Outside the fact that I can have puppies…”  Evie started.
 
“...and I can’t,” Rachel finished, “there’s no difference at all.”
 
“So what should the students expect when going into heat?”  Evie asked.
 
“Well, first off, you’re going to think the only reason it’s called “heat” is because you’re going to feel so hot!”  Rachel said as she fanned herself with her paws.  “You will also find males will be more attracted to you and you’ll be more attracted to males.”
 
At that prompting a shirtless, buff male pitt casually strolled by in front of the camera.  A wolf whistle sound effect played as the bitch’s eyes followed him lecherously with their tongues hanging.
 
Rachel comically shook off the effect the male was having on her.  “You’re going to desire to have sex.  A lot of it!  Hopefully, if your master is receptive, he’ll take care of that for you.  Some masters don’t like mating with a slave in heat, and that’s okay.  It doesn’t mean anything is wrong with you, so don’t feel bad.  We’ll discuss some things you can do later in the film that will help you through your heat.  You may have some cramping, but that will pass.  If the cramps seem especially severe, you should talk to your doctor about that.  You’ll also notice some other changes.  Your breasts may swell and your nipples may become very sensitive.  Don’t get alarmed if you feel some tingling in them or start leaking milk.  That will also pass.  The most striking change is what happens to your vagina.”  
 
She turned to the collie.  “Evie, would you like to show the class?”  
 
“I would love to.”  Evie agreed as she stood up, unfastened the belt of her robe and let it drop to the floor before slipping out of her panties, displaying her small breasted, teen body to the camera.  She turned around and bent over, leaning her paws on the couch and spreading her legs slightly.  Rachel slid closer and put her paws on the collie’s backside.
 
“As you can see,” Rachel explained as she raised Evie’s tail and brushed fur away from her pussy, “her labia has swollen considerably.  About double her typical proportions.”  An image of the collie’s normal appearance was superimposed on the screen for comparison.  “This can be a bit alarming if you’ve never experienced a heat before, but I assure you this is normal.  The swelling can cause some tenderness and you may find it uncomfortable to sit for long periods or at all on hard chairs.  This is not exclusive to canines.  Most species that enter periods of heat will experience some vaginal puffiness.  Some less, some much more.  Speak with your teacher if you wish to know the particulars of your specific species.”  
 
“You will likely notice a stronger odor than normal from your genitalia.”  Rachel continued as she ran her fingers on both sides of Evie’s vagina, spreading it open.  “And you will probably experience a bloody discharge for anywhere from several days to a week.  As you can see, Evie has a little bit right now.  You’re going to want panty liners to avoid ruining your clothes.”
 
Rachel stood up and disrobed.  She was a well proportioned mature canine with larger breasts and wider hips than the teen.  She bent over next to Evie to display herself similarly.  She reached between her legs and spread her cunt for the camera.  “As you can see, all these changes are similar for a serialized female, as the surgery has been done in a way to maintain our normal sexual urges and cycles.”
 
“Speaking of urges.”  The dalmatian spoke as she stood up and urged the collie to do so as well before taking her by the paw.  “Evie, I am delighted to let you know that we have a really big surprise for you today.”  
 
“Oh?  Uh, you… you do?”  Evie appeared to have genuinely not expected the comment.
 
“We sure do!  Leon, could you please come here?”  
 
A male rough collie entered the frame.  An exceptionally formed male, tall with broad shoulders and glorious, meticulously groomed fur.  He wore nothing except a gold slave collar and a pair of tight, blue bikini underwear that bulged impressively in the front.  He extended his paw to the dalmatian.  “Hello, Miss Rachel.”  
 
Mary noticed several students in the classroom showed outward signs of positive response to the handsome male, leaning forward and perking their ears.  Delilah in particular let out a quiet “woo” and wiggled in her seat.  
 
Rachel shook the male’s paw.  “Thank you fo—  Oh, wow!  What a grip!”  She giggled.  “Thank you for being with us today, Leon.”  
 
“I am proud to be here.”  He spoke with a heavy slavic accent.  He smiled and nodded to Evie, who was attempting not to look bewildered by the unscripted turn as the large male stepped close to her, putting an arm around her shoulders.
 
Rachel turned back to the camera.  “We have a special treat for you today, class.  Leon, is a stud.  I mean, obviously, right?  Just look at him!  Ha ha, no!  He’s a pedigree breeding stud, another very special slave.  Evie’s master flew him in especially to mate her.  Isn’t that exciting?”  
 
This was clearly news to Evie, who glanced around with confusion evident.  “Really?”  She mouthed silently, apparently to someone off-camera.  
 
“What do you think of your surprise, Evie?”  Rachel asked.
 
“Oh… um…”  Evie gave several more glimpses to the person off-camera, presumably getting a signal to continue.  She attempted to smile and fall back into character.  She looked up at Leon, intimidation evident in her face.  “H-he’s certainly a surprise.”  Her eyes flicked down to his crotch.  “A really big surprise.  Like, a lot bigger surprise than I’ve ever had before.”  The last part sounded like a coded plea.  
 
Rachel was oblivious to the teen’s misgivings.  “Well, I know you’re really excited to get started, so let’s not keep these two breeders apart any longer.  Leon, you don’t mind if the class watches, do you?”
 
“No.”  The male replied as he slipped his underwear off.  “I am used to working with an audience.”  His long, pointed member was out of his sheath, but not yet fully erect.  Even so, the teen balked visibly at it before swallowing and regaining her composure.  She made one more worried glance off-camera, as Leon led her to the couch.  The camera moved to follow them, getting closer to the action as the teen knelt on the cushions and the male arranged her as he wanted, getting her to bend over so her face was down and lifting one of her legs so the camera could see her pussy clearly.  Then he got on the couch behind her.
 
Mary looked away.  She found these videos… not exactly upsetting, but they made her feel strange and uncomfortable.  It wasn’t right to show this so casually.  At least, she didn’t think it was.  Not to mention it was so weird to sit in a class with all these other girls watching it.  She had seen sex ed films in school before, but they were nothing like what they showed the students here.  She was used to illustrations of cross-section body parts and cartoonish animations of sperm swimming, not outright pornography.  
 
“Gloria!”  The teacher called out.  “Eyes on the screen.  This is something you in particular should familiarize yourself with.”  With a soft groan, Mary forced herself to watch as the male licked his paw and ran it under Evie’s tail.  The bitch grimaced at his rough, down to business, touch, and Rachel sat down on the end of the couch.  She patted Evie on the head, twirling her fingers in her hair.
 
“I’m so jealous, Evie.”  Rachel admitted to the teen.  “Leon is one of the most desired studs in the world and you’re a really lucky slave that your master cares enough to get him for you.  Aren’t you proud?”  
 
Evie gave a shaky nod.  “Yeah… proud.”  She spoke.  “I - I just want to give my master good puppies.”  
 
“They’re gonna be the best puppies.”  Rachel assured her.
 
Leon pulled a sopping finger out of the teen.  “This is a very tight female.”  He noted, then leaned forward.  “Try to relax.”  He advised Evie.  
 
“Okay.”  Evie whimpered as he took the base of his large cock in paw and positioned the vein riddled phallus against her heat swollen labia.  The camera pushed in close to get a better view as he worked the tip into her.  The teen gasped when he pressed a fraction of his thick meat into her pelvis.

(This all feels like it's taking too long.  Maybe the breeding part should go?)

“Now for an intact female,” Rachel informed the class, “getting bred is the best way to deal with your heat.  It immediately satisfied the need and will abate the symptoms faster than anything else.  Of course, most of you won’t have that option, so while

(I guess that goes somewhere)

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