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Annabelle volunteers and enjoys the experience to the very end. Some other students get to have fun, too.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "This month's class demo is a short-drop hanging. Annabelle volunteers and enjoys the experience to the very end. Some other students get to have fun, too.", "writing": "[b]By A. P. Damien and anonymous[/b]\n\nProfessor Gregson tapped lightly on his lectern, and the class settled down. \"This month's demonstration will be a short-drop hanging.\" I need a volunteer. He looked around the room.\n\nAnnabelle’s hand shot up and waved around in the air, trying to get her professor' attention. “Ooh pick me!”\n\n\"Very well, Annabelle. Please remove all your clothing and come up to the front of the room.\"\n\n“Yes Professor!” The gopher walked slowly to the front of the class, her skirt and shirt coming off as she walked down the aisle. She left her shoes in front of the professor. [i]Good thing I didn't put on panties or a bra today,[/i] she thought to herself.\n\nThe professor reached under the lectern and got out a form on a clipboard. \"Please read this, then print your name on the top line and sign and date at the bottom.\"\n\nAnnabelle filled out the form and signed it without reading it. She handed it back to him and smiled, her ample breasts jiggling with her excited breathing.\n\n\"Excellent. Now, please climb up on this bench next to my dais and cross your wrists behind your back.\"\n\n“Yes Professor.” The gopher stepped up on the bench, proudly displaying her body for her classmates. She held her hands behind her back, thinking about what it would feel like... to strangle to death right here in the classroom.\n\nProfessor Gregson got out a short piece of rope and tied her hands, pulling the rope very tight around her wrists. Annabelle winced slightly as he tightened the rope around her wrists; he obviously didn't care much about her comfort. He reached out, snagged the noose, and pulled it toward him, then dropped it over Annabelle's head. The rope felt scratchy against the soft fur of her neck. She pulled hard against the bonds holding her wrists, but there was no give. The sophomore looked down at him, a glint in her eyes the only clue to how she felt. The goat adjusted the rope snug around her neck. \"All right, class, you may come up and feel Annabelle's reactions while she gets ready to hang.\" \n\nAnnabelle gasped slightly; her wet slit started leaking juices down her leg. She looked down to see who was coming up to play with her.\n\nJonathon, a skunk with dark-brown hair, came up and felt the tension in her legs. Carmen, a tigress, cupped Annabelle's butt, checking the muscles there. \n\nAnnabelle was hoping someone would touch her hot wet core. She whimpered slightly in frustration and trembled a little, not sure if it was from excitement or nervousness. Finally a senior jaguar with blue eyes came up to touch her. “O...oh yes.” She moaned, her thighs parting as Keith played with her clit. Her knees started getting weak and she started swaying back and forth on the bench. Clint came up to look at her. \"Make room for someone else,\" he said. \n\n\"Sure.\" The jaguar stuck two fingers in Annabelle's cunt, then moved around behind her. The coyote took over stroking her clit.\n\nKeith felt Annabelle's ass, squeezing her cheeks lightly, then harder. He snaked a wet finger between them and touched her anus lightly.\n\nAnnabelle whimpered as the tip of Keith’s finger pressed against her puckered tailhole. “Pr...Professor... I...” She trailed off. her mind lost in sensation as she teetered on the edge of orgasm. Her eyes closed and she pulled hard on the rope holding her hands behind her back\n\nWithout warning, the jaguar pushed his finger into Annabelle's pucker, and the coyote put two fingers into her cunt at the same time. The gopher's eyes opened wide as both her holes were violated and she let out a small yelp. Clint added a third finger and started moving them in and out. Keith pushed his finger all the way in, then withdrew partway and pushed it in again.\n\nThe gopher's moans got louder, then louder still. Then her foot slipped off the bench. She tried to get back on it but missed. Her hands pulled against the bonds as she tried to balance and get more air. “O..oh fuck! Hel....” Her struggles tipped the bench over and her words were cut off as the noose tightened around her neck. Instinct made her kick, first trying to find the bench, then losing control, her feet jerking at random.\n\n\"Wow! She did it herself!\" one paca said.\n\n\" Okay, Annabelle! You go!\" a duiker called out.\n\n\"Dance for us, girlie,\" a weasel shouted as he rubbed himself through his pants.\n\nAnnabelle's eyes bugged out as she kicked and struggled against the noose, trying to get some fresh air into her lungs. Clint moved away to avoid getting kicked, but the skunk just stepped to one side and kept his finger in Annabelle's tailstar, moving it slowly in and out.\n\nThe professor turned to the class. \"See how quickly she started to struggle? In our drowning demonstration last week, it took nearly two minutes before Alejandro started squirming. Pressure on the neck seems to set off serious alarm bells in the part of the brain concerned with our survival.\"\n\nThe strangling sensation and Keith’s finger moving in her ass pushed the gopher over the edge and her orgasm hit her all at once. Her legs still kicked, but without the fierce need that had driven them during her first minute.\n\nThe professor used his laser pointer to call attention to her weakening struggles. \"It appears that Annabelle had less stamina than I'd expected. Or maybe this is what happens to her when she orgasms? Any students care to comment on that possibility?\"\n\nAndrew, who was usually quiet during class, raised his hand cautiously. “Her legs are barely moving at all; is she even still alive?”\n\n\"If they're moving in some sort of synchronization, she's alive, though probably unconscious. If it's just random twitches, then she's probably gone. Remember when we bagged Haze, she struggled to get her hands free and her legs tried to pry her away from the bondage frame? Then after a few minutes it was little, uncoordinated movements of her hands and feet?\" He paused. \"Which do you see here?\"\n\nThe goat looked around the room, his gaze pausing on several of the upperclassfurs who had a reputation as \"hounds\". \"Do you mean to tell me none of you has seen Annabelle cumming? Did we actually hang a virgin?\"\n\nHe moved cautiously forward, avoiding Annabelle's feet. He looked closely at her face and her legs, then he nodded his head, “Synchronized movements.” None of the males spoke up about fucking Annabelle.\n\n\"Oh, poor Annabelle. If I'd known... I'd have told her to get laid first before volunteering for a terminal hanging. Of course, she's always been very eager when we did practice hangings in the lab...\"\n\nAnnabelle's movements started to become erratic and her lips turned a dark purple color.\n\n\"Look at her face. In previous demos the snuffee's face was blue, but the noose clamps down on her jugular veins, trapping blood in her head. You will have noticed that her face got red during her first minute, and now it's purple as her brain uses up the last of the oxygen. She'll probably turn a darkish blue by the time her heart stops.\"\n\nHe looked around the room. \"I think her struggles are too weak for anybody to get kicked very hard. Is there anybody who's been thinking about getting into this gorgeous girl's panties? Boys? Girls?\"\n\nYuuka, a yonsei frosh who had enrolled in the course \"by consent of the instructor,\" stepped forward.\n\nThe professor smiled and made a sweeping 'go ahead' gesture with his right arm. \"Be our guest.\" He stepped to one side. The other students applauded, with some of the males being especially noisy. Dani, a genet sitting in the back row, watched quietly, but with a gleam of interest in her eyes.\n\nYuuka stepped forward, pulled Annabelle's legs apart, extended her tongue and took a tentative lick. One of Annabelle’ legs twitched as Yuuka licked her. The Japanese femme got a slightly salty taste from Annabelle's clit.\n\nThe fennec turned around, her mouth and chin coated with Annabelle's juices, and smiled. \"Yum.\" Then she went back to licking Annabelle's clit and inner lips . Dani watched eagerly, wondering how Yuuka's tongue would feel on her pussy. She entered a reminder on her calendar app.\n\nThe gopher's legs twitched ever so slightly as Yuuka continued licking her pussy and clit. The fennec inserted her tongue into Annabelle's cunt and decided she liked the taste. She licked more enthusiastically.\n\nYuuka's tongue fucked Annabelle's cunt, and the gopher twitched as another orgasm rolled over her body. That seemed to use up the last of the oxygen in her bloodstream; her twitching became weak and erratic.\n\n\"She's almost done,\" the Professor said. Yuuka kept licking. He touched her shoulder and she looked up in surprise. \"Better stop unless you want to drink her piss.\" The fennec-girl backed off about a foot but watched Annabelle's crotch closely.\n\nAnother two minutes passed. Annabelle kicked a few times, stopped, then kicked a few more times. One final flurry of weak kicks and she stopped moving completely. Her body relaxed and yellow liquid ran down her legs and onto the polished wood floor. She swayed back and forth a few inches and that was all.\n\nYuuka stared, fascinated. She slipped a finger into Annabelle's pussy, pulled it out and licked it. Then she smiled. \"Guess she's gone, right, Prof?\"\n\nThe Professor nodded. \"Yes, she's dead or at least in an irreversible coma. We have to leave her there for a half hour to be sure, just like our other terminal demos.\"\n\nHe returned to his lectern, tapped it, and said, \"I want 2,000 words on your observations next Monday. This will be free form. You can talk about Annabelle's reactions, your own feelings, speculate about her feelings as she hanged or her possible reasons for volunteering. Anything you want. Read chapters 7 through 12 of Trent on the autonomic response to asphyia for next class. Dismissed. Oh, and have fun!\"\n\n\"That old goat,\" Yuuka whispered to Dani. \"He really gets off on watching us get snuffed!\"\n\n\"What did you expect from a Department Head who personally teaches the Asphyxia and Snuff course?\" the genet whispered back.\n\n\"You're right. Off to your next class?\"\n\n\"No. Next two periods are free for me,\" the genet answered.\n\n\"Me, too,\" the fennec said.\n\n\"Say, 307 has mattresses all over the floor, and there's no class there.\"\n\n\"The Advanced Sex Ed classroom? Sure. Let's go.\"\n\nThe genet got up, walked out of the classroom, and turned toward the stairs. Yuuka waited a minute, then followed her.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "By A. P. Damien and anonymous

Professor Gregson tapped lightly on his lectern, and the class settled down. "This month's demonstration will be a short-drop hanging." I need a volunteer. He looked around the room.

Annabelle’s hand shot up and waved around in the air, trying to get her professor' attention. “Ooh pick me!”

"Very well, Annabelle. Please remove all your clothing and come up to the front of the room."

“Yes Professor!” The gopher walked slowly to the front of the class, her skirt and shirt coming off as she walked down the aisle.  She left her shoes in front of the professor. Good thing I didn't put on panties or a bra today, she thought to herself.

The professor reached under the lectern and got out a form on a clipboard. "Please read this, then print your name on the top line and sign and date at the bottom."

Annabelle filled out the form and signed it without reading it. She handed it back to him and smiled, her ample breasts jiggling with her excited breathing.

"Excellent. Now, please climb up on this bench next to my dais and cross your wrists behind your back."

“Yes Professor.” The gopher stepped up on the bench, proudly displaying her body for her classmates. She held her hands behind her back, thinking about what it would feel like... to strangle to death right here in the classroom.

Professor Gregson got out a short piece of rope and tied her hands, pulling the rope very tight around her wrists. Annabelle winced slightly as he tightened the rope around her wrists; he obviously didn't care much about her comfort. He reached out, snagged the noose, and pulled it toward him, then dropped it over Annabelle's head. The rope felt scratchy against the soft fur of her neck. She pulled hard against the bonds holding her wrists, but there was no give. The sophomore looked down at him, a glint in her eyes the only clue to how she felt. The goat adjusted the rope snug around her neck. "All right, class, you may come up and feel Annabelle's reactions while she gets ready to hang."

Annabelle gasped slightly; her wet slit started leaking juices down her leg. She looked down to see who was coming up to play with her.

Jonathon, a skunk with dark-brown hair, came up and felt the tension in her legs. Carmen, a tigress, cupped Annabelle's butt, checking the muscles there.

Annabelle was hoping someone would touch her hot wet core. She whimpered slightly in frustration and trembled a little, not sure if it was from excitement or nervousness. Finally a senior jaguar with blue eyes came up to touch her. “O...oh yes.” She moaned, her thighs parting as Keith played with her clit. Her knees started getting weak and she started swaying back and forth on the bench. Clint came up to look at her. "Make room for someone else," he said.

"Sure." The jaguar stuck two fingers in Annabelle's cunt, then moved around behind her. The coyote took over stroking her clit.

Keith felt Annabelle's ass, squeezing her cheeks lightly, then harder. He snaked a wet finger between them and touched her anus lightly.

Annabelle whimpered as the tip of Keith’s finger pressed against her puckered tailhole.  “Pr...Professor... I...” She trailed off. her mind lost in sensation as she teetered on the edge of orgasm. Her eyes closed and she pulled hard on the rope holding her hands behind her back

Without warning, the jaguar pushed his finger into Annabelle's pucker, and the coyote put two fingers into her cunt at the same time. The gopher's eyes opened wide as both her holes were violated and she let out a small yelp. Clint added a third finger and started moving them in and out. Keith pushed his finger all the way in, then withdrew partway and pushed it in again.

The gopher's moans got louder, then louder still. Then her foot slipped off the bench. She tried to get back on it but missed. Her hands pulled against the bonds as she tried to balance and get more air.  “O..oh fuck! Hel....” Her struggles tipped the bench over and her words were cut off as the noose tightened around her neck. Instinct made her kick, first trying to find the bench, then losing control, her feet jerking at random.

"Wow! She did it herself!" one paca said.

" Okay, Annabelle! You go!" a duiker called out.

"Dance for us, girlie," a weasel shouted as he rubbed himself through his pants.

Annabelle's eyes bugged out as she kicked and struggled against the noose, trying to get some fresh air into her lungs. Clint moved away to avoid getting kicked, but the skunk just stepped to one side and kept his finger in Annabelle's tailstar, moving it slowly in and out.

The professor turned to the class. "See how quickly she started to struggle? In our drowning demonstration last week, it took nearly two minutes before Alejandro started squirming. Pressure on the neck seems to set off serious alarm bells in the part of the brain concerned with our survival."

The strangling sensation and Keith’s finger moving in her ass pushed the gopher over the edge and her orgasm hit her all at once. Her legs still kicked, but without the fierce need that had driven them during her first minute.

The professor used his laser pointer to call attention to her weakening struggles. "It appears that Annabelle had less stamina than I'd expected. Or maybe this is what happens to her when she orgasms? Any students care to comment on that possibility?"

Andrew, who was usually quiet during class, raised his hand cautiously. “Her legs are barely moving at all; is she even still alive?”

"If they're moving in some sort of synchronization, she's alive, though probably unconscious. If it's just random twitches, then she's probably gone.  Remember when we bagged Haze, she struggled to get her hands free and her legs tried to pry her away from the bondage frame? Then after a few minutes it was little, uncoordinated movements of her hands and feet?" He paused. "Which do you see here?"

The goat looked around the  room, his gaze pausing on several of the upperclassfurs who had a reputation as "hounds". "Do you mean to tell me none of you has seen Annabelle cumming? Did we actually hang a virgin?"

He moved cautiously forward, avoiding Annabelle's feet. He looked closely at her face and her legs, then he nodded his head, “Synchronized movements.” None of the males spoke up about fucking Annabelle.

"Oh, poor Annabelle. If I'd known... I'd have told her to get laid first before volunteering for a terminal hanging. Of course, she's always been very eager when we did practice hangings in the lab..."

Annabelle's movements started to become erratic and her lips turned a dark purple color.

"Look at her face. In previous demos the snuffee's face was blue, but the noose clamps down on her jugular veins, trapping blood in her head. You will have noticed that her face got red during her first minute, and now it's purple as her brain uses up the last of the oxygen. She'll probably turn a darkish blue by the time her heart stops."

He looked around the room.  "I  think her struggles are too weak for anybody to get kicked very hard. Is there anybody who's been thinking about getting into this gorgeous girl's panties? Boys? Girls?"

Yuuka, a yonsei frosh who had enrolled in the course "by consent of the instructor," stepped forward.

The professor smiled and made a sweeping 'go ahead' gesture with his right arm. "Be our guest." He stepped to one side. The other students applauded, with some of the males being especially noisy. Dani, a genet sitting in the back row, watched quietly, but with a gleam of interest in her eyes.

Yuuka stepped forward, pulled Annabelle's legs apart, extended her tongue and took a tentative lick. One of Annabelle’ legs twitched as Yuuka licked her. The Japanese femme got a slightly salty taste from Annabelle's clit.

The fennec turned around, her mouth and chin coated with Annabelle's juices, and smiled. "Yum." Then she went back to licking Annabelle's clit and inner lips . Dani watched eagerly, wondering how Yuuka's tongue would feel on her pussy. She entered a reminder on her calendar app.

The gopher's legs twitched ever so slightly as Yuuka continued licking her pussy and clit. The fennec inserted her tongue into Annabelle's cunt and decided she liked the taste. She licked more enthusiastically.

Yuuka's tongue fucked Annabelle's cunt, and the gopher twitched as another orgasm rolled over her body. That seemed to use up the last of the oxygen in her bloodstream; her twitching became weak and erratic.

"She's almost done," the Professor said. Yuuka kept licking. He touched her shoulder and she looked up in surprise. "Better stop unless you want to drink her piss." The fennec-girl backed off about a foot but watched Annabelle's crotch closely.

Another two minutes passed. Annabelle kicked a few times, stopped, then kicked a few more times. One final flurry of weak kicks and she stopped moving completely. Her body relaxed and yellow liquid ran down her legs and onto the polished wood floor. She swayed back and forth a few inches and that was all.

Yuuka stared, fascinated. She  slipped a finger into Annabelle's pussy, pulled it out and licked it. Then she smiled. "Guess she's gone, right, Prof?"

The Professor nodded. "Yes, she's dead or at least in an irreversible coma. We have to leave her there for a half hour to be sure, just like our other terminal demos."

He returned to his lectern, tapped it, and said, "I want 2,000 words on your observations next Monday. This will be free form. You can talk about Annabelle's reactions, your own feelings, speculate about her feelings as she hanged or her possible reasons for volunteering. Anything you want. Read chapters 7 through 12 of Trent on the autonomic response to asphyia for next class. Dismissed. Oh, and have fun!"

"That old goat," Yuuka whispered to Dani. "He really gets off on watching us get snuffed!"

"What did you expect from a Department Head who personally teaches the Asphyxia and Snuff course?" the genet whispered back.

"You're right. Off to your next class?"

"No. Next two periods are free for me," the genet answered.

"Me, too," the fennec said.

"Say, 307 has mattresses all over the floor, and there's no class there."

"The Advanced Sex Ed classroom? Sure. Let's go."

The genet got up, walked out of the classroom, and turned toward the stairs. Yuuka waited a minute, then followed her.
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