Snuffing Strip Poker
By Monica Vix
Sitting down across from each other, focus brewed with silence as the black wolf and brown
rabbit looked at their cards. Monica, the bunny who was the first to break the stoic focus with a teasing
look up and grabbing a slice of pizza, was still mostly clothed. She had a sports bra, leggings, and her
panties still on through their game. Meanwhile, her opponent Sturm was stripped down to only his
underwear. All of his black furred body on display aside from the part that interested the bunny the most.
The teasing bunny let out an over dramatic sigh while flipping her cards face down on the hardwood
floor, looking at the wolf.
“Are you starting to regret this bet?” She said in a sultry tone through the gooey cheese in her
mouth, more of a rhetorical question leaving her lips as she leaned back. “Your idea of the loser being
completely under the control of the winner might bite you in the butt. Then I’ll bite it, too~” Monica
snickered at the black wolf. She watched his ear twitch from her advance, the furrowing of his brow
displaying the focus as he tried to block her out.
Looking up from his own cards, the red eyes of the wolf focused in on the prey of a rabbit before
him. A smile creeped along his maw. He completely ignored the pizza at his side, only having eyes for the
snack in front of him. “How about we… up the stakes some?” The simple phrase caught all of Monica’s
attention! Just the simple words got a glittering of interest in her emerald eyes. “You bet all the rest of
your clothes for me being under your control for… well, forever. In return, if you lose, I get you forever.”
Starting to laugh quietly at first, Monica nodded quickly as her laughter and excitement grew!
She set down her slice of pizza on a paper plate, sitting up at full attention. “All or nothing to the
extreme? Pfff, you have to have something up your sleeve to say that. I’m not that stupid.” The rabbit put
her hand down on her pile of cards, slightly scattering them. “I’ll only agree if you trade one card with me
before we show.” The rabbit blindly drew a card from her deck and marking it with her pizza grease
stained fingers, holding it out to where neither of them could see it.
“Fine.” The wolf said somewhat coldly. Sturm drew one of his lower cards and passing it to the
rabbit, only to snag her discarded card. “You… show your hand first.” The wolf spoke quietly, trying to
keep his surprise hidden while looking at his new hand of cards.
Rolling her eyes with a carefree look, Monica flipped over each of her cards. A queen of
diamonds, king of clubs, and a ten of spades was within her hand. With their custom rules for this gamble,
the hand was rather good, one of the best you could get! The smug look on the brown and white face of
the rabbit quickly went away as Sturm revealed a trio of the remaining three kings, meaning he won the
bet. One of the kings had a splattering of grease on its face, meaning that Monica signed herself away by
not even caring!
With a creeping smile coming over his lips, the black wolf stood up and sighed. Sturm started to
stretch, getting comfortable with the overwhelming victory over the cocky and careless rabbit. “Well,
Monica, do you feel better about that? You gave me that king of spades, because you didn’t look at your

own cards.” He looked down towards the defeated bunny, reaching his hand out towards her in an offer to
help her up. “Now, let’s get this sexy rabbit out of her clothes and take her away for some play time~”
Monica sighed in defeat, standing up and grabbing onto the soft, warm fur of the wolf. “I’m really
a fucking idiot sometimes, aren’t I?” The rabbit laughed it off, shaking her head while leaning against her
new owner.
“You’re not an idiot, you just… made a mistake in my favor~” Sturm laughed, grabbing Monica
by the waist and pulling her roughly into her arms. From there, he tugged at her black corset piercings,
starting to lead her towards the door to the basement. “Are you going to be a good girl for me~?” The
wolf growled lowly right against the brown bunny’s neck. The action sent shivers down her spine from
the lustful words, making the bunny’s fur stand on end as if she was hit with a static shock!
Sighing and melting in his grasp, Monica felt him open the door and begin to lead her down the
stairs. “I guess I am…~ what are you going to do to me? Make me a good little bunny doll by binding me
up and beating me senseless~?” The brown bunny was at least finding her own way to enjoy the situation,
her hands rolling across the somewhat muscly back of the canine carrying her.
“Well… something like that~ But you gotta be a good girl and accept whatever’s coming for you,
okay? Can you promise me that, slut bun?” Sturm teased with a light growl on the degrading title to his
new toy. One of his hands gripped and dug into the plush bunny butt with a tight grasp, making the brown
lapine squeak and whine in anticipation of more rough pleasure. “Hmm? I’m not hearing any promises,
my little whore. Maybe moan a little louder and I’ll take that as a yes?”
Squirming and gasping with pleasure, Monica let out a lustful moan right into Sturm’s ear, her
cunt starting to moisten her panties and leggings. “Y-yes, I promise to be a good girl…~” She couldn’t
stop herself from getting horny with the situation. The idea of being a sex slave for the rest of her life
setting into the horny bunny brain as the final door was opened!
Being brought into the sex dungeon gave an overwhelming number of details to the bunny, the
sights unnerving and exciting her. There were stains of blood on the ground, a well-used noose hanging
from the corner, as well as a giant metal structure that looked like a horrible exercise machine that would
kill your thighs to use. There was a dark and foreboding sense that the room held as Monica was carried
inside, a looming feeling of death as she looked around and curiously let her gaze fall onto the weird
structure.
“What’s that?” She asked, pointing over to the collection of metal beams that looked like some
exotic exercise machine. Monica looked from the tall beam that went from floor to ceiling to the support
beneath with a cushion. There were handcuff like extensions in the back, as well as some sort of crank
above it. The only assumption the rabbit having being that it was something for… squats?
A mischievous smile was on the canine’s face as he slowly walked over towards it, setting the
brown bunny down on the surprisingly comfy seat. “Would you like to try it out first and I can explain it
as we play around?” Sturm said simply, leaning in with a sultry gleam in his eyes while keeping the
bunny sat on the black faux leather cushion.

Aroused and unsure, Monica leaned up to give the black furred wolf a kiss on the mouth, giving
an answer of ‘yes’ without a single word. Sturm leaned into the kiss, pushing the brown rabbit’s pierced
back to the pole. He began to strip her from her sports bra; with a simple unzip and brushing the fabric
aside, Monica’s chest was exposed with the pierced nipples to the world. Being naked on her top half, the
bunny let out a helpless little squeal of pleasure. The leggings and panties came off as well, Sturm
breaking the kiss to remove her lower half of clothing. Tossed aside with the bra, the naked rabbit
groaned in anticipation once again as her lips brushed to Sturm’s.
Once the kiss began again, the canine began to pull and push at the brown and white bunny arms,
maneuvering them to the bindings in the back of the structure. Her arms getting handled roughly and
forced into the handcuffs behind her was seriously uncomfortable to the squirmy, whining rabbit. Metal
clasps were squeezed around her wrists, Sturm flipping small latches to force the bindings closed tight
enough to resist any struggling.
As the kiss ended, Monica sighed and looked up, finding her arms were bound while she
attempted to lean up and grab him for more affection. Looking down and behind her, feeling her breasts
bounce with the slight motion, the bunny stared at her restrained arms. “I’m… still confused. What is
this? What do I… do?” She asked, her arousal starting to fade as curiosity took the forefront of her mind.
“You just sit there and… try to hold your breath~” Sturm slyly spoke. He leaned in to gently bite
the plush ear of the bunny as her attention was elsewhere. “It’s a garroting stand. Just going to…” he
trailed off, grabbing the rubber strap from behind Monica’s back, slowly dragging it up with the black
rubber running across the brown fluff.
The purpose of the rather odd-looking structure was revealed, the emerald eyes of the rabbit
growing wide with surprise in the moment! Before she could even speak, the black rubber was stretched
and placed around her throat, a snug and uneasy feeling. It was like having a choker just barely too tight
on, but it was enough for Monica to get off on the danger of her situation; within a moment, her cunt was
soaking and dripping onto the seat.
“H-hey, don’t kill me, okay? P-please just a little choking~” The rabbit let out a lustful moan,
watching as Sturm walked around her to the backside of the mechanism. Once she saw the throbbing
member straining at his dark blue underwear, Monica knew that no amount of begging would change his
mind.
Sighing and slowly turning the bar, tightening the rubber held tightly around the bunny’s throat,
Sturm groped his cock through the fabric. “Well… I’ll try not to get carried away~ Like you’ll complain
anyways~” He scoffed, turning the bar just a little more to cut off almost all airflow from the bound
rabbit. Monica’s maw opened wide, her tongue lulling out of her mouth, gasping for breath that was a
struggle to get. “Aw, look at you, being a pretty, breathless slut~ Can I hear you moan before I cut off
your windpipe all the way, Monica?”
Gasping and struggling for even a single breath, the rabbit squirmed in her tight bindings. Her
long legs kicked into the air, her arms tensed and helplessly struggling, and her eyes rolling back in her
head. The blissful grasp of death was around her throat with a rubber scythe; the tight, constricting feeling
cutting off most of her higher brain functions. Being reduced to nothing but a horny, desperate for life
bunny slut, Monica let out choked moans and squeals of bliss and erotic terror! As she gave into Sturm’s

desire, part of her accepted that he would kill her there and leave her corpse in the basement as a
plaything.
“What a good girl!” The wolf praised. “You really want to die for me, don’t you? Making such
lovely noises as those~” Sturm continued to tease while cranking the bar further and further, the creaking
of the rubber filling the air as the bunny’s breathing slowed to nothing. “Do you want a reward for being a
good girl? Just don’t hit me with those wild legs.” He joked while walking in front of the rabbit again,
grabbing her by the cunt.
The wolf inserted three fingers into the horny snuff rabbit’s snatch, filling her wet loins with a
pleasurable feeling of being roughly groped! Monica’s tongue was forcibly squeezed out of her mouth
from the tightness of the garrote, the tongue lulling out her mouth looking like a little heart. Tears ran
down her blushing face, which slowly turned blue because of Sturm’s torturous pleasure that filled her
entire body from ear to tail. Her air quickly faded, unable to even see straight as her eyelids began to
droop down.
Sturm’s rough fingering continued for a moment until pulling away, leaving Monica to cum on
her own accord as death began to steal her away for good! Blacking out and orgasming within the same
moment, the brown and white rabbit helplessly jerked around and struggled against her bindings in her
final moments, a last surge of energy being expended. Once her flailing ceased and her heart went still,
Monica’s cum covered cunt began to produce a thin stream of piss that arced into the air, landing on the
floor with a weak splatter.
With the recent death of a bunny in the room, emerald eyes fading to a lifeless olive, Sturm gave
a sweet sigh of pleasure. Wriggling off his underwear to reveal the red cock throbbing out of its sheath,
the large knot already on full display as he approached the warm corpse of his friend. Pressing the tip into
the piss-soaked cunt, spreading open the white furred lips of the snatch, the large wolf gave a lustful moan
while feeling the looseness of the lifeless fuck hole!
“O-oh, yea, you’re a good girl alright!” Sturm moaned out with his tongue slobbering out of his
maw. His hand grasped the garroted rabbit’s throat. Her purple, drooling face had no expression other
than blissful death, the pleasure lost on the body as the powerful canine cock pounded deeper and deeper
into her snatch. “You died for me like a precious little bunny, Monica~ I hope you enjoyed giving this
sexy body to me, you sexy rabbit~” His teasing moans snarled into the large lapine ears, leaning in and
giving the flesh a gentle bite.
Fucking the piss-soaked cunt completely raw, Sturm slapped his dark furred balls against the
bunny’s butt again and again, using her like she was only a sex doll for his pleasure! In all honesty, she
was just that. The corpse, unable to stop this or speak its mind, was only there with her tongue hanging
out and tears drying on her face. The red knot slammed in hard against the white furred lips, the piss only
helping it squeeze into the tight rabbit’s body with the lubrication it provided.
Sturm fucked Monica’s corpse like it was nothing. His tongue out and lips curled up into a wide
smile as he mounted the snuffy fuck toy he brought to a blissful end. The fat red knot slipped deep into
the bunny’s cunt, hiding the entire cock away like it was a sword being sheathed. Cum began to fill the
brown bunny’s body, pumping into the empty womb and flooding it with the pure pleasure Sturm put into
this lovely fucking. The hot spunk that was splashing and filling out Monica’s body began to spurt out of

the open lower lips, splashing back on the black wolf’s belly as he popped his knot out of the warm
corpse.
“A-ah~ Such a good girl~” He groaned in bliss while rubbing his hand over Monica’s cheek,
giving her body some affection as she laid there taking his cock and cum. “Now lets… get you off of that
thing and…” Sturm couldn’t finish a single sentence as his pleasure was overwhelming, his cock still
throbbing with neediness after such a powerful orgasm into the dead cock-sleeve of a bunny.
The wolf began to undo the bindings around the now limp hands of his prey. The garrote bar was
twisted to free the bruised neck of its constricting grasp, an indent of the firm rubber on her neck.
Monica’s corpse slowly fell to the side upon being fully freed, the cum filled bunny flopping to the
ground helplessly like a sack of potatoes. Cum leaked out of her cunt as she was moved, dragged to the
floor where her piss splashed and made quite a mess. Sturm looked down at her, sighing. He loved the
sight. He loved it enough to the point where he would walk away to grab his camera, taking a few pictures
of her sexy corpse.
“You’re such a sexy slut, whether you’re breathing or not~ I hope you know that, Monica. And I
hope you know you’re going to get fucked more and more as you hang around here, my snuff slut~” The
wolf growled at the bunny, the click and flash of the analogue camera snapping permanent photos of the
pathetic rabbit down on the ground, dead in her own puddle of piss. Pictures were taken of her ruined
body, especially focusing on the bruised neck, lifeless eyes, and filled cunt.
Once Sturm had his fun taking pictures of the helpless bunny, he wanted another go at using her
lifeless corpse once more. Monica was pulled off the ground roughly, her long ears within the black
wolf’s grasp. The rabbit’s corpse was dragged over the blood and piss splattered floor towards the noose
just a few steps away. Heaving the heavy, limp corpse up to his arms, Sturm groaned while trying to fit
the chubby bunny’s head into the noose for more fun time as well as more sexy pictures of her body. The
rope strained as the brown bunny’s head was pushed through, Monica’s ears being pinned the back of her
neck and also start to bruise from the tightening of the noose.
The limp and floppy bunny body hung in the noose; her neck turned at an uncomfortable angle
for any living creature as her weight dragged her down. Arms dangling down helplessly, her feet barely
supported against the brick floor, and a small trail of pee running down her long legs still. Sturm ran one
of his hands along Monica’s cooling corpse, feeling her pierced nipple with one paw and grasping at the
rather shapely butt with the other. Groping and enjoying the fading warmth of the corpse, the canine
sighed softly while pressing his cum and piss covered cock to the firm butt of the bunny, about to press
into the loosened tailhole.
Groaning in pleasure, Sturm continued to push his partially lubricated cock into the unused
pucker of the bunny, spreading Monica’s tailhole with the thickness of his shaft. Throbbing in arousal and
anticipation at the next brutal fucking of his sexy little bunny doll, the black wolf grabbed onto her breast
to use as leverage for a thrust! The thrust, making the entire body move as if it was punched, was enough
to send all of the red wolf dick into Monica’s corpse! The knot was forced to press and throb against the
plush tailhole.
“Wow, even dead this hole is still tight? You must really want me to use you forever and ever,
don’t you~?” Sturm moaned out, squeezing his dick deeper into the rabbit, plugging the tailhole up with

his fat knot. Quickly shoving his knot in and out of the warm asshole, the black wolf groaned in bliss
white knot fucking Monica’s helpless corpse. As the brutal fucking continued, Sturm could only spurt out
another orgasm, filling the bunny up even if it wasn’t as potent as the first, continuing to thrust his hips
back and forth with pure pleasure filling his mind.
The black wolf huffed and puffed, grabbing the rabbit violently with his hand around her noosed
neck, further bruising it as he pulled down and shoved his cock in deeper! Right on the verge of orgasm,
he pulled away and groaned in bliss, the white and sticky cum splattering Monica’s corpse from behind,
coating the brown fur in globs of his pleasure. Panting in the bliss of a second orgasm, Sturm wanted to
do more and more to the helpless bunny body while she was fresh and warm. For the murderous canine,
just the glance at her rolled back eyes and extended tongue being enough to give him energy again to
fuck.
Gently taking the limp and floppy body out of the noose, the black dog slipped up for a moment
and dropped Monica’s body onto the ground! Huffing quietly to himself, Sturm slowly picked up the
rabbit and checked the damage, seeing a little nosebleed staining her white furred maw. With a smile, he
wiped the blood as if he was wiping the tear from a loved one’s eye, gently slipping his fingers into the
warm maw and opening it nice and wide. The lewdness of the bunny’s maw, her tongue flopping about
with each and every moment, was enough fodder for Sturm’s cock to throb with enough energy for a third
orgasm.
Supporting the heavy bunny on his knee, the black furred cock pressed his red cock tip still
dripping with cum into the rabbit’s maw, forcing its way down her throat! Strum could feel where the gag
reflex would be, the slight change in pressure as his dick cascaded down into the warmth of her body,
plunging in deeper and deeper as if searching for gold. The teeth softly scraping along his shaft without a
living Monica to consciously stop the slightly painful sensation was distracting, but also an adorable thing
that just made the powerful dick throb harder!
Sturm dragged the limp corpse over to the machine where she was garroted to death, taking a seat
on the faux leather seat covered in her aroused juices and splattered with her death piss. He positioned his
thumbs under the ears, squeezing hard on Monica’s head to make her start deep throating his cock beyond
the grave. This was outright insulting the place where she was killed by his hand! Forcing the lifeless
body to suck his cock, the cooling tongue running along the sensitive underside as Sturm groaned in bliss.
With how hard he thrust deep into the bunny’s body; it wasn’t surprising to see her eyes rolling around
with every thrust that rattled her corpse.
Looking at the lapine jaw with those large buck teeth, the merry murderer knew that shoving his
fat knot into that mouth wouldn’t be a pleasurable sensation. However, he continued to fuck the warm
throat, his cock easily spurting small streams of precum down Monica’s throat. Humiliating the bunny
corpse with his countless orgasms was one thing to Sturm, drawing his cock out and pointing it at the half
opened, slowly glazing eyes of the rabbit. Straining for a moment, he forced himself to piss directly in her
emerald eyes, his throbbing cock spurting a stream of hot, yellow piss that soaked into her fur! It dripped
into her maw, without any command to close from a brain permanently turned off.
Groaning, he dropped Monica’s corpse onto the ground again, his bladder emptying itself along
her abused neck and down her pierced tits. Masturbating and rubbing his cock as he finished marking the
pathetic corpse as his forever, Sturm snickered quietly while preparing another glaze of cum for the

bunny’s body. After staining her body with his own piss, showing how much of a pitiful bunny she was,
he spurted out his final and weaker orgasm over the rabbit’s body! The white cum blended in with her
white furred front, although the yellow piss was clearly visible on the humiliated rabbit.
Sighing, Sturm stood there in the afterglow of his third orgasm, standing over Monica’s corpse
with a smug look along his face. “Well, sexy, I’ll see you later~ I’m going to finish dinner. Do you want
me to bring any pizza for you, Monica?” He laughed to himself, joking about the dead bunny being dead
and helpless before he started to walk towards the stairway.