The title music died down and a fox in a suit walked in from between the set backdrop panels to the applause of the audience. He waved as he walked to the middle of the stage and waited for the audience to quiet down for a few moments.

"Hi! I'm Bill Anderson and this is World's Snuffiest Home Videos!" He spread his arms as he introduced the title. After a beat he turned towards another camera and the view shifted. "Tonight's our bimonthly cub special. That's right, a full hour of nothing but cubs getting their snuff on. So if that's not your thing, you may want to change channel now, but don't forget to tune in next time for our decapiation special; it's to [i]die[/i] for!" He waited another beat while the studio audience chuckled. "So without further ado, our first video comes from Oregon, here in the US of A."

The screen faded to black and then faded into a view of an empty bed with a pastel blue bedroom wall behind.

After a moment a small brown mouse cub skipped into the camera view. He was naked and very lithe, he looked about twelve and his little red prick jutted out proudly.

He turned to the camera and bent down to make sure his head was in the frame. "Hi! I'm Tim and I'm gonna snuff myself for you!" He waved and smiled widely.

He hopped onto the bed. He fished something out from underneath the pillow, a clear plastic bag and a colourful scarf. He then turned on his back and made himself comfortable on the bed. He couldn't resist himself and he gave his prick a few rubs while grinning for the camera. Then he took the bag and pulled it over his head. He used the scarf to close the mouth of the bag around his neck with a knot. 

The plastic crinkled as he breathed in and out into the bag. His breath was rapid and shallow.

He stroke his slim body with one hand while his other started rubbing his cock. It bounced in response.

After about a minute he started to breathe deeper. The plastic started to cling to his face with each inhale. He started to rub his cock with more vigour.

Another thirty seconds, he was panting rapidly. Every few shallow breaths he then tried to pull in a really deep one. The plastic sucked tightly around his muzzle. His back arched as he tried to fight it. Then he panted some more. All the while his fingers played on his cock, it was slickened and glistening from all the pre he had leaked.

Another thirty seconds he was breathing with his whole body. Scrunching in, stretching out, arching his back. Turning his head from side to side.

A few more moments and his whole body tensed. His hand moved really rapidly on just the tip of his cock. He stopped. His stomach and chest started jerking and white glistening beads appeared all over his brown bellyfur. He stroked his cock more gently as more beads appeared. 

His whole body slowly relaxed. And his breathing became regular again.

He rubbed his cock lazily a few more times and then his hand became limp as well and his head lolled to the side.

Everything was still and quiet, just his chest rising steadily and the plastic crinkling in sync.

Ten breaths, twenty... His body exhaled one more time, the plastic puffed out, and his chest didn't rise anymore.

The view lingered on the still cub for another minute for the benefit of the viewer, before it slowly faded into black and then into the studio.

The fox turned from watching a TV on the set back to the camera.

"Well, wasn't that something!" The host held up a piece of paper and mock-read it. "We got a letter with the video that says that Timothy had always been a big fan of our show and the he wanted to do this in return." He paused for a moment and then looked at the camera. "Well, thanks Tim! We sure appreciated it, and thanks to Tim's dad for sending the video in."

The view shifted to a wider angle. The host pointed at the camera. "Don't go anywhere, we'll be right back after these messages with more Cub Special here on World's Snuffiest Home Videos!"