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Chapter 11 by TVWintergreen TVWintergreen

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K9 Academy

Garland did his best to have his family bail him out, but he made one wrong move. He called Lajoi instead of his Dad. Garland’s mother, which being supportive, seemed to think that what he did was exceptionally dangerous. Her suggestion was that she could get him out of jail on bond, but that he would need to perform community service so that he’ll learn his lesson. As **** as Garland was, he did not have a much better option.

“M-mom… Can you put Dad on the line?”

He could hear her chuckle on the other side. “Oh no. You’re not gonna go over my head. Mama knows best in this situation. Believe me, I had a bit of a rebellious stage, too. The best way to figure things out is for you to have a little exposure… Just get down on your knees, bend over and really just… do your damndest.”

“T-to pick up trash along the side of the road?”

“What? Uh… yes. Is that what they’re doing?”

“Can you put Dad on?”

“Sweetie, I’m already making calls. We’ve got an in with the judge. It’s the same one that was supposed to officiate your wedding.”

“Mom…”

“Listen, young man!” She returned sharply. His ears twitched, then flattened forward as he slumped.

“Yes?”

“This’ll be good for you. You do a bit of work, maybe make some friends. A week at most. If you don’t like it, don’t do crime. You’re kinda putting me in a bad spot too, over here… You know how much it costs to make a rap sheet disappear?”

“Why would I know that?” Garland asked with an exasperated tone.

“Well, let me tell you, it can be any number between one and five and there’s at least six zero’s after, You know what that means?” He waited.

“That’s right. I’m docking your allowance. You’ll only be able to visit three five star restaurants a week. No take out, either. You have to sit down.”

“B-but Moooom, they’re so kitschy!”

“I won't hear another word out of you. You’ll have to find another way to have your caviar delivered fresh.”

“I hate caviar…”

“Then… we’ll send more of it. More than you can eat. I’ll park an oil truck filled with caviar outside and that’s all you’ll be allowed to ear.”

“W-what!? That’s insanely prohibitive!”

“Relax, I’m just teasing. But you have to take one bite. Trucks already on the way.” She giggled.

“S-such a waste…” Garland gasped.

It was a few hours later when Garland was brought before the court swiftly, before anyone else was even released or offered bail. He stared up at the petite, coy-looking Fox judge. He had black hair with red fringes and black ears. He leaned over the desk curiously, looking down with his gavel waving around idly. His eyes looked down at the page.

“Wow you really messed up.”

“Uhm…” Garland raised a hand.

“Go ahead.” The Judge pointed his gavel. On further inspection he was fully just laying on the desk, his legs kicking behind him and his big black tail swishing back and forth. He looked down intently.

“First of all, hi Great Grandda-”

“That’s Great Grand’judge’ to you young man!”

“Okay… First off, Grandjudge, I got penetrated in the interrogation room by one of the K9 units.”

“Wait…” He blinked.

Garland nodded. “That’s right. She did that. I bet it was even on tape.”

“This is bad…” The Judge rubbed his chin.

“So… I was hoping-”

Before Garland could finish that thought the Judge interjected to say unexpectedly. “You don’t understand standard K9 practices. You don’t have a respect for authority and you’ve show an extremely Foxy Attitude so far… so basically you’ve only done one thing right.”

“Uh…” Garland stood behind the podium he was in with his mouth open.

The Judge rolled over onto his back restlessly, holding the report up in the air. “Hmmm.” He tilted his head back to look at Garland upside-down. He then looked back up at the page. He then cocked his head and looked over to the K9 bailiff.

“Is the Academy open?” He asked.

“Yessir.”

“Great. I sentence the defendant to community service in the form of training as a K9 officer in order to understand that they have it rough, too. They gotta deal with scamps like you all day…” He offered lightly, fumbling to bang his gavel while upside-down. He suddenly sat up after failing, then sat up.

“Gah! Headrush… Help.” The bailiff swiftly walked behind the desk and lifted the Judge back up under the arms so that he could awkwardly slam the gavel.

“You don’t really even need to do that for it to be official. I just like it.”

“That’s fine.” The K9 shrugged.

“Now take me to bed.” The Judge pointed out the door.

“Okay.” The K9 shrugged again and walked out by throwing the judge over her shoulder.

There was a long pause in the courtroom as people lined up behind Garland wondered if the Judge was coming back at any point that day. After he had a minute to stew Garland grabbed his head and shouted.

“Th-this system is so fucked!”

A day later Garland was shipped off to the academy and stripped down. The officer made a small ‘o’ with her lips as she bent down to notice Garland’s cage. He tried to cover up, blushing deeply and shaking with indignance as she laid him all bare and inspected him. The worst part was the stares. All the smug dogs in uniform looking at him like fresh meat.

“Oh wow. Well, you’re not gonna be needing this.” She claimed.

“The cage?” He asked.

The K9 smirked. “Hah… Yeah, technically.”

“Wait wait wait… What?”

“Nothing~ hose this pup off!” She shouted, stepping back.

“I’m not a p-uuhgblb!” He was immediately sprayed down all over with a powerful hose all over. As he recovered and stood up shakily, dripping wet, he shook the water off of his outer coat on his head and tail and bent his head to shake water out of his ears. Garland looked up and finished his protest.

“I am NOT a dog. I am a fox. A fox. You hear me?”

“A fox?” The K9 looked at her clipboard.

“What kinda dog is that?”

“It’s not!”

She gave a dull stare over her clipboard. “I’ll write down ‘Fox-Hound.’”

“Don’t! That’s not what I am, I am a ‘FOX.’ Just a fox. Nothing else.”

“Woo hoo hoo.” She marked something off.

“Pure-breed, huh? That’s what we like.”

“W-wait… are you all speciesist?”

The K9 smiled. “Nah, no way. Let’s keep this rolling. I doubt there’s anything hidden on you that wouldn’t automatically fall outta that gaper you got.”

“Th-the fuck did you just say!?”

“I said I’m NOT gonna stick my fist up your ass! Are you gonna complain about that, too!?”

“N-no…” Garland stood timidly, his knees knocking a little as it started to get even more cold.

“You’re not gonna shave my head, are you?”

“Nah… we’re just gonna style it a little.”

“Will I get fitted with some new clothes now, or.-”

“Heh… Yeah, don’t worry too much about that. They say the Academy adds a few pounds here and there.” She offered cryptically.

“O… kay? What does that m-” Garland was knocked out by something. He was not sure what, but when he woke up next he was sitting in a waiting room with a white t-shirt and tight athletic shorts. He didn’t process it all at first, but slowly, as his grogginess wore off he looked down.

“Huh… Nice tits.” He rubbed his eyes and felt a sting. A woman behind a desk shouted at him.

“Yeah, you don’t wanna do that for a couple hours after the surgery!”

“Surgery?” he looked down again and felt his chest. His hands squished in, holding a pair of firm, ripe e-cup breasts that were only contained by an athletic bra.

“W-what the fuck!?” He gasped, spreading his legs wide. For the first time he felt a pair of relatively ‘wide’ shorts being very tight to his hips and ass and thighs. On the white shirt, displayed prominently in black letters was the word ‘Academy’ and ‘K9’.

The girls at the desk asked. “So like… Fox-Hound. What kinda dog is that?”

“I- I don’t know! I’m not a dog!” he shouted, momentarily distracted by the flatness in front of his shorts. He gulped, reached down and patted. A shock of pleasure ran up his spine. Garland covered his mouth.

“Oh my god…” He wasn’t exactly a best friend with his cock as of late, as he had not gotten to use the poor thing and it shrank dramatically as a result… but, he was still panicked to see it go.

“There’s no way you all can just do this without permission.”

“You’re right.” The woman behind the desk informed him.

“Then-”

“We got permission. From your mother.”

“My-”

“Sweetie!” Lajoi’s excited voice came down the hall.

Garland gulped. “M-mom why would you do this!?”

“What do you mean? You’re the one applied for it. I just gave permission on my end, since this whole thing is kind of being… fast-tracked by the family. You know how it is.” She looked up and made a face.

“Corporate Corruption. Technically, passing the Academy takes a while, and I’m looking out for you, so I made sure they put their best trainers on you and all their best resources.”

Garland stood up and noticed that he was a bit taller than Lajoi. He actually kind of liked it, but that was besides the point. Lajoi took the initiative to get close and hug him, motorboating between Garland’s tits.

“H-hey…”

“My Girl~” Lajoi cooed with a wide grin.

“I’m so proud you made the switch.”

Garland blushed deeply and tried to rebuke her. “I really didn’t-”

Lajoi’s lips parted curiously. She looked up, her golden eyes shining in the fluorescent lighting. She cocked her head to one side and interrupted Garland to comment.

“I mean… I always kind of knew you were basically a sissy.”

He gulped. “Mom.” Looking around, Garland gritted his teeth and shook once he noticed that all the K9 office workers were taking a break from their work to watch with big smiles. Some seemed so hot that they were fanning themselves.

Lajoi continued. “I mean… I already know you’re a huge cum-fiend and honestly it’s a relief, darling.”

“What are you saying?” Though he was taller, he shrunk a little under the numerous stares. Lajoi’s presence completely dominated him still. She sighed with relief as she explained off-handedly.

“I was never really sure. You’re cute like you’re dad, but so, so small.” Lajoi licked her lips hungrilly as she eyed Garland’s new body up and down.

“Well… You were, I’m actually jealous!” She joked.

“Good one ma’am~” One of the K9’s snickered.

“But you’re a looker, too.”

“Oh, you’re sweet.” Lajoi caroused, waving her hand in her direction.

“Anyway… back to the topic at hand. Garland, I am SO proud that you joined the right side. Love of cock just got to you a bit too much this week? Have you always been a little cum guzzler? I can usually smell it if it’s in the house, so if you were, you were hiding it SO well.” She said excitedly, continuously leaning closer until Garland was backed against a wall. Her tail wagged behind her.

“Oooh. I’ll make sure to tell Aphra you’re completely off the market.”

Garland looked down. “But-”

“Don’t lead the poor girl on, hon… You’re an absolute cock and cum fanatic. No point in hiding it. Be proud. Though, I guess you already are pretty proud. All those awesome pictures plastered over social media.” She blushed and fanned herself.

“Holy moly. Once you’re out maybe we can pose for a few?”

“I-” he didn’t know what to say. He was being steamrolled and humiliated in front of the whole room. All of his business, all of his missteps and preferences laid bare by his mother.

“W-why are you doing this?” He whined/

“Huh?” She blinked, seeming to snap back from something.

“Are you okay, sweetie?” She asked with concern. She hugged him.

“Sorry, I know I can get carried away when I see… you know… But, I’m just SO proud. I’m so happy that you and I finally have things we can both enjoy. Things we relate to. The truth is…” Lajoi leaned back from the hug but kept her hands on his shoulders. Her golden eyes stared deeply into his eyes as a wide grin crossed her lips.

“I’ver never felt more of a connection to you than I have now, my most dearest, loveliest daughter~”

Before Garland could say anything an alarm rang. “Visiting hour’s up, ma’am.”

“Thanks Hon!” Lajoi winked, then gave Garland’s plump ass a smack. He yelped, watching Lajoi strut down the hall to the exit.

“Give ‘em hell, dear.” She called back with a wave.

It took some time to adjust, but Garland got there eventually with some annoyance. There were daily stretches, movement training to allow him to adjust to his new body and of course there was the Hazing. The hazing, however, was a mere precursor to the thing he had truly been dreading. The training. He had hoped that he could just coast through it, but based on the faces of the older recruits it seemed… unlikely. He saw the Academy for what it was. A brainwashing facility. Garland washed his face and stared into the mirror. His eyes had been swapped with something far more advanced. A brand new pair of cyber-eyes complete with an interface that could pop up with his schedule, distance walked, calories burned and daily tasks, among other things. The most important feature, of course, was the shift which turned the whole pupil and iris into an unsubtle, cute pink heart. The purpose was so that the K9 could not hide their emotion, or lack thereof.

The rest of Garland’s appearance had become pretty standard. True to their word, his luxurious silver hair was not cut, just shortened a little, with the longer parts tied up into high twintails that would allow a cap to still sit nicely over her ears.

He… He! Garland smacked his cheek. There were often slip-ups. It felt like the food they were giving him was making it hard to be rebellious. She just didn’t have the energy for it. So, slowly she began to have more and more slips where she just went along with being addressed as a ‘she’ or just ignored it and let it happen as if it was normal.

Whatever… She groaned, gritting her teeth. The door to her barracks opened. She stepped out of the bathroom stall and looked to see one of the Sergeants walking in and looking around.

“Vara?”

“Here…” She raised her hand meekly.

The Sergeant smiled proudly and said as if it was a great thing. “You Kennel Master-to-be is here to meet you.”

“Great.” Garland sighed.

Probably some ugly Bas- She gulped as a rather tall, handsome and straightforward man with a close buzz and a stiff uniform walked into the Barracks. The K9 Sergeant stood at attention and saluted as he walked past towards Garland.

I mean… he’s kinda… not what I expected, but there’s no way I’ll fall for this shit when I’m into girls. Garland stared at him as he walked right up to her and stared her in the eye with a firmness that Garland was not used to. The gaze, the official gaze was so overly expectant, and carried so much judging energy with each passing second that Garland reluctantly gave in, fearing the consequences. She lifted a shake hand to salute and stood at attention.

“S-sir.”

The man looked around the room. “Hah?” He lifted both thick brows, and his chin, staring down his nose at Garland, who gulped nervously.

“Am I blind, Sergeant? Am I missing a person in this room named…” He lingered on the phrase, then put special emphasis on his next line.

“S-sir?” He was overtly mocking, but it also felt different.

“No Kennel Master!” The K9 shouted in a disciplined tone. He nodded and directed his full attention back to Garland.

“What do you think, K9? Am I blind or are YOU dumb?”

“Neither Kennel Master!” Garland shouted, trying to contain her annoyance.

“Holy shit!” He shouted in surprise, leaning forward to get a good look at her.

“Is this an honest recruit I see or did some bitch get lost on the way to getting fucked in prison!?”

Garland wanted to talk back so bad, but she knew what would happen if she did. The subtle conditioning was already taking effect… It was the constant punishments for every little thing that warned her about stepping even a little out of line before any order had even been given.

“Recruit, Kennel Master!” She shouted instead.

The man leaned back. “Do you polish cock, taainee?”

“No Kennel Mas-”

“Bull-shit! Are you a Liar, recruit? Do K9’s lie!? Are K9’s dishonest, is that what YOU think?”

Garland's lips shook, opened and closed and curled up slightly as the question hung for a few seconds before she said.

“No kennel Master! I- I have po-polished the hell out of at least one cock, Kennel Master!”

“Damn straight you have!” He bent forward and pointed to her head. She tried to stand still but she was starting to sweat and shake under the pressure and the barratement.

“YOU have the mind of Bitch! Are you a bitch, recruit!?”

“I am Kennel Master! I am a huge Bitch, Kennel Master!” She answered, heart racing.

I-I’ll never fall for this shit. I-I just gotta say whatever he wants a-and then I can th-think whatever I want in between. It wont get to me, surely. Her advanced eyes zoomed in on the reflection in his eye as he stared at her. She then enhanced it to see her warped expression. Sweating, almost on the verge of crying. Face red, but also a wide smile seemed to be in the process of forming, before quickly being fought back into a shaky, pursed smile. Her eyes were somewhere between normal, and cute pink hearts.

Shit. When is this loop gonna end?

One year later

Garland walked into her parents apartment to see her Father and Mother watching TV. Her father waved with a friendly smile while Lajoi squealed and stood up, running towards Garland with her arms out.

“Heeeey~” She called out.

“Oi! Hold it! Turn around and spread ‘em. I dunno what you got on you.” Garland gave a practiced sneer.

“Ooops~” Lajoi giggled, turning around to put her hands up on the wall. Her legs were spread. Garland got right up behind her and smacked her ass, groping it agressively. Lajoi moaned.

“O-ooh?”

“You hiding something in here? I might have to do a search… I doubt it passes the sniff test.”

“Ah… Ahh~” Lajoi’s brain seemed to overloading.

“That’s enough.” Asra sighed.

‘But, I am proud of you. Congratulations on your promotion from the Academy. How’s work?”

Garland scratched her ear. “Kennel Master’s riding my ass… Not even in a good way. Some old ‘friends’ keep popping up from that one event a year ago. They don’t get that I ch-” Garland blinked and felt a numbness in his tongue as he held it out. The pungent smell of cum and garbage filled the air. It was Mithra’s apartment.

“-ed?” He gulped.

“O-Oh fuck.”

***

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