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I intermixed three different themes. These short-short stories are limited to 250 words or less. All involved at least one character getting snuffed, and usually enjoying it. All are consensual or semi-consensual. semi-con = execution where the condemned agrees it is appropriate.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "My second collection of variations on a theme. I intermixed three different themes. These short-short stories are limited to 250 words or less. All involved at least one character getting snuffed, and usually enjoying it. All are consensual or semi-consensual. semi-con = execution where the condemned agrees it is appropriate.", "writing": "[b]The Midterm Demonstration[/b]\n\nProfessor Damien cleared his throat, and the class quieted down. Nobody wanted to be asked to leave [i]this[/i] session.\n\n\"Welcome to the midterm demo for class A201, [b]Erotic Asphyxia and Snuff[/b].\" He looked around the room. \"Usually less than a quarter of the class shows up for lecture sessions; I'm glad so many of you decided to come today.\"\n\nThere was a ripple of laughter, a few students getting the pun, then the rest catching on.\n\n\"The proctors count shows over 150% attendance. That means at least a third of you aren't taking the course this year. Now,\" he paused, looking around again, \"I recognize some of you: seniors and grad students who took the class last year or the year before. But there are quite a few faces that I don't recognize. I want to remind all of you that A201 is an Upper Division course. If you are not an Upper Division student at Dolcett University, you must leave.\" He paused. \"I'm quite serious about this. The State allows us to teach this course only condition that we do not let anybody who is not enrolled in Dolcett U to attend. So unless you want to see this class canceled – [i]permanently[/i] – check carefully and speak up if you see somebody who should not be here; one of our proctors will show them to the door.\"\n\nHe paused again, looking around the room. Several students raised hands and some large predators in their late-20s went to talk to them. An okapi, two steenboks, and a vixen were taken by the elbow and escorted to the door, and one hyena was allowed to return to her seat after showing her student ID. The TAs then closed the doors.\n\n\"Thank you. Now, let us review what we have learned in the past 6 weeks.\"\n\nThe weasel looked around the room, noting which students seemed relaxed, which nervous, and which were on the edge of their seats.\n\n\"First, some people become sexually excited by watching other people die, especially if the death has sexual aspects to it: a formal execution, nudity, actual sex, torture, or other turn-ons. We call this death fetish \"snuff\".\n\n\"Second, for every sexual fetish there is a matching fetish on the other side. Some men get special pleasure from receiving oral sex, and some women enjoy giving that pleasure. Some enjoy inflicting pain, and others enjoy receiving pain.\n\n\"Third: it follows that there are some people who are turned on by the thought of being snuffed. In some people, this is so strong that they are willing to be snuffed if the circumstances are right. Or perhaps it's the other way around. Perhaps the snuff tops exist in order to satisfy the snuffees' death wish.\n\n\"Fourth, we know that the student body here at Dolcett U has a very high proportion of both snuffers and snuffees, along with a few \"switches\" who enjoy both sides of the fetish: either snuffing somebody or being snuffed.\"\n\nThe professor paused and sipped a little water.\n\n\"The purpose of this demo is to let you experience the real thing: to watch -- or, for some of you, to experience -- actual erotic snuffings. Those who are still here at the end of the day can examine your feelings and decide whether you actually want to take your degree here at Dolcett U, or transfer to a more 'mainstream' university.\"\n\nThe students looked around again, some wondering which of their classmates would take their credits elsewhere, others not sure whether they would be the ones to transfer. And of course which would be leaving the room in body bags.\n\nThe Professor waited about thirty seconds, then continued. \"Okay, that's the preliminaries, let's start the main events. Our first demonstration this afternoon will be a hanging. May I have a volunteer from the audience? Someone who would like to dance the gallows dance for us?\"\n\nProf. Damien paused again and looked around the room. \"Do we have any students who would like to feel a noose strangling them to death?\"\n\nKolby admitted to himself that it was tempting. The ferram had always wondered what it would feel like to be hanged. And to do it with several hundred other students watching... He could feel his cock starting to swell as he pictured it in his mind... himself dangling in a noose, kicking, several hundred other students -- including almost all his friends -- watching.\n\nBut Kolby was only 21. He could easily live another 60 years. You can eat a lot of good food, have a lot of sex, watch a lot of movies, do a lot of websurfing... in 60 years. Would it really be worthwhile, all for one -- admittedly amazing -- experience? \n\nThe ferram looked around, wondering who else was aroused by the idea. Surely somebody else would volunteer... then he could enjoy watching them get snuffed, and live to the end of the year, at least. Maybe even graduate and get a good job and enjoy several more decades of life.\n\nOf course, less than half the students at Dolcett U would live to graduation...\n\nKolby looked around once more. Surely [i]somebody[/i] would volunteer. His pants were uncomfortably tight now. He looked back to the front of the room, where the Professor was scanning, looking for a raised hand.\n\n[i]If nobody volunteers, I'll have to... [/i] The professor broke off as the ferram slowly raised his hand.\n\n\"Kolby, yes?\" The ferram nodded. \"You understand that if you consent, you will be hanged by the neck until you are dead? You must answer out loud, yes or no, consent or not.\"\n\n\"Ye...\" the ferram's voice squeaked. He coughed and tried again. \"Yes, sir, I understand and I consent.\"\n\n[i]What have I done?[/i] Kolby thought.\n\n\"Very well. Bring him up here.\"\n\n\n[mink, Kimor = placeholders]\n\nA red and black liger, came and helped Kolby out of his chair. Kolby did a double take as he noticed that the liger was wearing a shirt, vest, and blazer with a Dolcett University Grad Student patch on the left, but only a thong below his waist. Kolby couldn't take his eyes off the bulge in front of the thong.\n\n\"May I,\" he asked, putting out a tentative paw.\n\n\"Sure, have fun,\" the liger replied.\n\nKolby took the bulge in his forepaw and fondled it. After a few seconds the bulge grew larger, and soon he was holding the recognizable outline of a tiger-cock in his paw.\n\n\"That's nice,\" the liger said, \"but you have an appointment.\" He inclined his head toward the front of the room and the waiting noose.\n\nKolby's heart started to race as he looked at the noose where he would soon be hanging. But another part of him reacted, too: a swelling between his legs.\n\nThe liger went on. \"Most students prefer to be hanged naked, to make the experience more complete, but the choice is up to you. Also, you are entitled to have sex one last time if you wish. Pretty much anything you like, there's at least one TA who will oblige.\"\n\n\"Oh, naked, please. And if somebody would suck me a little before... \"\n\n\"I'll be glad to take care of that. You can leave your clothes on your chair.\"\n\nThe ferram pulled off his T-shirt, then unzipped and pulled down his jeans. There were a few titters of laughter when the other students saw his bright red briefs, but most were either too polite or too blasé to laugh. He pulled the briefs down, and the students near him gasped when they saw his Prince Albert.\n\n\"Come with us,\" said the liger.\n\nKolby followed the TAs to the front of the room. The dog pulled Kolby's hands behind his back and tied them tightly. The ferram tested the bonds; they were too strong for him to break, too tight to worm out of. The liger helped Kolby up onto a bench, climbed up beside him, slipped the noose over his head, and pulled it snug. Kolby shook his head gently, feeling the way the noose clung to his neck.\n\n[i]I can't believe I'm doing this.[/i]\n\n\"I never suck anybody I haven't been introduced to,\" the liger said, \" My name is Kimor.\"\n\n\"Kolby, and [i]Thank you.[/i].\"\n\nThe ferram's cock was already half hard, just thinking about his hanging. Kimor reached over and tugged gently at the ring a few times, then rolled it between his palms until Kolby was fully erect. Then he leaned forward and took it in his mouth, sucking it enthusiastically and not forgetting to use his tongue on the piercing.\n\nThe liger pulled back when he tasted pre-cum and looked. A drop of clear liquid formed on Kolby's ring and dripped to the floor. Then another, and another.\n\n\"You're ready,\" Kimor said.\n\nKolby looked out at the audience. Over a hundred furs were waiting to watch him hang. Most were in their 20s. There were a few in their 30s, and a couple of full Professors in their 40s and 50s. All with their eyes fixed on him. Many of them looked as if their tongues should be hanging out with desire.\n\n[i]Yeah, this is why...[/i] \"Yeah, I am,\" Kolby admitted.\n\n\"On three,\" the Professor announced. \"One.\"\n\n\"Two,\" the entire class chorused with him.\n\nKolby took in a last, long deep breath.\n\n\"Three!\"\n\nThe liger kicked the bench over, and Kolby fell a foot, then stopped suddenly. The noose was squeezing his neck unmercifully. Kolby wasn't seriously short of air yet, but.... [i]Dammit! I shouldn't have volunteered. All the rest of my life for one orgasm? What was I thinking?[/i] He started kicking, trying to reduce the terrible compression around his neck.\n\nAfter about 20 seconds, the ferram was running out of air. His kicking took on a more desperate quality, wilder, more panicked. [i]This is making me so horny...[/i]. His hands struggled to escape the ropes, but they were securely tied.\n\nKolby's cock bobbed up and down as he struggled, the motion made the ring sway.\n\nThe lack of air was really getting to him now, his body demanded air, moving his legs up and down in a desperate attempt to get air. But inside... [i]Maybe this isn't so bad after all. It feels wonderful, what my ring is doing.[/i] The ferram's eyes focused on the audience again. At least half of them were rubbing themselves through their clothes, and nearly all were staring raptly at him. [i]WOW! I must be really hawt! Just look at them all![/i] One kinkajou had hiked up her skirts and was rubbing her clit with one hand while choking herself with the other. Several males had unzipped and were stroking themselves. And one pika femme had hiked up her skirt and had three fingers deep inside her pussy, while giving a handjob to the fennec sitting next to her.\n\nAnd the other TA, the dog, was on his knees less than a foot away, sucking Kimor. They had positioned themselves so both could watch Kolby's final dance.\n\nThe ferram became aware of the pressure building in his balls and the base of his cock. It was so urgent... felt so good... [i]Maybe... maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after...[/i] The thought was cut off as an enormous orgasm hit Kolby. All coherent thought blanked out as he came. The first spurt landed on Kimor's cheek. The lemur turned his head, leaned over, and took the ferram's erection in his mouth, sucking on it and flicking the hot spot with his tongue.\n\n\"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!\" was all that passed through Kolby's mind. His heart, already running at over twice its normal rate, tried to speed up further to cope as the pleasure spread from the ferram's groin to his brain, then to his skin and muscles. The CO2 buildup and lack of oxygen added to the stress, and the ferram's heart just gave up.\n\nKimor swallowed the last spurts of Kolby's semen, then looked up to see a relaxed smile on the ferram's face. Kolby's knees pulled up to his chest once, then slowly lowered again. The ferram's body hung limp, swaying a couple of inches from side to side but otherwise unmoving.\n\n\"Oh, wow! He died while I was sucking him,\" Kimor thought. He became aware of the pleasure from his own cock, and came down the Canaan Dog's throat.\n\nRidley swallowed it all and patted Kimor on the rump. \"Pretty good, huh?\"\n\n\"No kidding!\"\nTwo more TAs wheel a glass-sided tank to the front of the platform, and hook a large hose up to the fitting at the bottom.\nThe professor rapped his lectern for attention. \"Our next demonstration will be a drowning. Do we have any volunteers to try out our drowning tank? Anybody who wants to find out what it's like to hold your breath, putting off the inevitable as long as possible, then to feel water instead of air filling her (or his) lungs?\"\n\nProfessor Damien waited, looking around the room.\n\nNikki sat there, feeling torn. [i]Wow! Look at that tank![/i] Solid top with good strong latches. That would be such a sexy way to go. I could swim around in that, but once it fills up I wouldn't be able to get air. There's a lot of room in there... maybe I could get one of the male TAs to go in there and screw my brains out while I drown. He'd be wearing scuba gear, of course, so it wouldn't be quite perfect. But it would be damn good![i] The Lizardgirl looked around and spotted... an eel wearing a water globe and aerator, with a Grad Student patch on his blazer. And he looked [i]totally dreamy[/i] Nikki's thoughts drifted... [i]It would be so... sexy... so hot!... There's my fantasy, right there. But to really do it? Go all the way...? I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Not yet, anyway. Maybe at graduation.... If I keep my grades up, I'll be in the honor delegation, and you can bet I'll choose the water! [/i] Nikki found her right hand starting to lift, seemingly all by itself. She put her left hand over it to hold it down.\n\nProfessor Damien waited a full minute. He looked over the assembled students. \"No water lovers in this class? Strange. How about you, Yumi. Want to give the tank a try?\"\n\nThe roe deer stood up, but shook her head. \"I was thinking about the sword.\"\n\n\"Well, far be it from me to deny a student her desired end. I'll wait a little longer, then...\"\n\nYumi sat down again. The professor waited another thirty seconds, scanning the students. His eyes passed over Nikki, looked around the room, then focused on the lizardgirl again \"Nikki. Remove your clothes and come up here.\"\n\nNikki stared at him a moment. [i]Caught! He knows what I want.[/i] She thought about protesting for a moment, but... it would mean an automatic failure. [i]This is a required course. It's either the water or... transfer to an ordinary college.[/i]\n\nThe lizardgirl stood up and unbuttoned her shirt. A loris with a TA patch came over and nodded approvingly when she folded it up and laid it on her chair. Nikki recognized him from the study sessions, Cordell something-or-other... oh, yeah, Cordell Keys. She pulled her spike heels off, peeled her nylons down and laid them on top of her shirt.\n\nA coyote four seats away sniffed quietly. \"I'd guess you wanted this.\"\n\nNikki didn't trust her voice, so she just nodded. She pulled down her jeans and then her panties.\n\n\"You're entitled to have sex one last time, just like Kolby.\"\n\nNikki pointed to the eel. \"I'd like him to fuck me underwater, please.\"\n\nCordell raised his voice. \"Esmond, the lady would like your assistance.\"\n\nThe eel wormed his way through the rows of seats. \"What can I do for you, young lady?\"\n\n\"Would you join me in the tank and fuck me while I drown?\"\n\n\"Be happy to. Front or back?\"\n\n\"Front, please. I've done backdoor, but never got much out of it.\"\n\n\"A chance to get out of this apparatus and breathe nice, fresh water. [i]And[/i] get laid. Let's go.\"\n\nThe tank was already hooked up to a hose and about a third full. The eel climbed nimbly up the ladder, then jumped into the tank. Cordell helped Nikki climb up.\n\n\"C'mon in, the water's fine,\" the eel called up to Nikki. She took hold of the edge and reached down with her feet. Esmond reached up to grab her waist and take part of her weight, helping her down.\n\nNikki was no longer afraid of the water. The prospect of drowning while getting fucked by this handsome, ultra-slim male had her clit itching and her cunny aching to be filled. [i]It'll be my last fuck, but it will be the best fuck imaginable[/i]. The water was just warm enough to be comfortable.\n\nEsmond sat down. \"Come, sit in my lap and we'll talk about whatever pops up.\"\n\nNikki looked down, noticing that the water was already up his nipples. She also noticed something else... \"Looks like it already did,\" she said, smiling. [i]It will be up to my shoulders, just about.[i] She shrugged, [i]Might as well be drowned for a sheep as for a lamb[i], and sat down.\n\n\"Now...\" he said, and grabbed Nikki by the hips. He lifted her a few inches [i]He [u]looked[/u] strong, but... Oh, yeah, most of me is in the water and has negative weight.[/i] Then he slowly lowered her onto his already hard cock. Nikki wrapped her legs around the eel and let him move her slowly up and down. The pleasure of him inside her was indescribable.\n\n[i]The way he makes me feel, I can hardly wait for the water to reach my nose.[/i] It wasn't long. She was just getting to the point where she [i]needed[/i] to cum when the water reached her upper lip.\n\nEsmond let her go for a moment and took off his water-globe. He bent his neck until his gills could breathe water, then grabbed Nikki again. He seemed to sense her need; he was bouncing her faster, longer strokes. A few seconds more and the water reached Nikki's nose. She almost panicked as she realized she couldn't breathe, then an upstroke brought her nose above water and she pulled in air -- only to be pulled down again when her lungs were only half full. Nikki had completely lost control of herself. She started using her own muscles to move her up and down, faster, long strokes that allowed her to gasp in a little air at the top of each stroke, then Esmond pulled her down again.\n\n[i]If I weren't about to die, I could love this eel. I could spend the rest of my life with him. What a passionate lover![/i]\n\nAnd then the water was too high for even a full upstroke to get her nostrils above the surface. Nikki tried to stand up, to delay the moment when the water would cover her head, but Esmond held her, keeping the tip of his penis inside her. Nikki struggled, then gave in as the pleasure overcame her. She took Esmond's head between her hands and pulled him toward her, kissing him long and deep.\n\nEsmond kissed her back, then placed delicate kisses on her eyelids, then kissed her again, longer and deeper. Then he pulled her back onto him, hilting himself in her.\nShe threw her head back and howled as her orgasm began. It came out as bubbles, of course, but Nikki didn't care. She just needed more of Esmond's fucking. She slammed herself down, then up again until he was barely inside, then just writhed with a mixture of pleasure and need, letting the eel control her movements again.\n\nHe paused, kissed her again, then pulled her down again. From then it was one continuous, nearly unbearable orgasm. She forgot about holding her breath to prolong her remaining minutes of life. She breathed in water, and her lungs filled with water instead of life-giving air. The knifing pain in her chest was just part of the pleasure. Only the pleasure , the pleasure of an eel-cock inside her, the pleasure in her cunt and clit spreading through her pelvis, up to her chest, and gradually her whole skin was tingling with pleasure. She breathed water out, then in again. And again, and again. It all part of the pleasure of fucking this eel.\n\nIt was too much, she wanted it to stop, and she wanted it to [i]never[/i] stop.\n\nBut it did. Nikki no longer felt panicked at the realization that she would soon be a body with lungs full of water and a blue face. The pleasure grew and grew; she didn't hear the ringing in her ears, didn't see the outside world starting to gray out. She felt Esmond's hot cum jetting inside her, and her pleasure increased -- she hadn't thought it possible. She never noticed the moment when the pleasure stopped because everything had faded to black. Just pleasure, more pleasure, and... nothing.\n\nAnd some minutes later, there was no more Nikki. Her body floated in the water. Esmond checked her neck pulse, then let her body go to float, face down, arms and legs dangling limply. He signaled Cordell, who shut off the flow of water. The tank was nearly full anyway.\n\nYumi sat, transfixed by the scene she had just witnessed. Her clothing was in disarray, one breast and her pussy visible to the students on either side of her. Her hands rested quiet in her lap, but they had been very active for a while, watching Nikki drown. The doe wondered if she would cum that hard when it was time for a male with a sword to cut her head off.\n\nEsmond stayed in the tank a while, just relaxing in the warm water and breathing quietly. The lizardgirl had been a [i]very[/i] good lay!\n\nProfessor Damien gestured, and another TA, a guinea pig, helped Cordell lift Nikki out of the tank. They put her on a gurney next to Kolby's body, then wheeled it out of the room.\n\nThe Professor turned to the students. \"Next we will do a ligature strangulation. Do we have a volunteer? I see several students who seemed to get very excited when we were practicing this. Who would like to be strangled to death with a scarf? Or perhaps you'd prefer an Eta Nu Gamma necktie? Or a plain silk cord.\n\n\"Anybody?\"\n\nA hand shot up.\n\n\"Tiara, right?\"\n\n\"Yes, Professor,\" the bunny replied, \"And yes, I'm consenting to be strangled to death as part of this demo.\"\n\n\"Very good.\"\n\nA naga came over and offered a hand to Tiara, helping her out of her seat. She noticed the empty two-liter bottle of soda under the seat, and whistled softly to herself. \"Naked or clothed,\" she asked.\n\n\"Naked, fer sure,\" the bunny replied. She unbuttoned her bodice and pulled her dress over her head.\n\n\"Unhook me?\" Tiara asked, turning her back, and the TA undid her bra. She slid it down her arms and offered it to the naga, who grinned and tucked it into her backpack.\n\nThe bunny slid her panties off and tossed them over her shoulder. A skunk two rows back and one seat over jumped into the air and caught them. He sniffed them gently and his eyes widened.\n\nSissy led bunny up to the front, where a sturdy-looking chair awaited her. Then she whispered something to the Professor, who picked up a walkie talkie. Two lab assistants opened a storage closet at the rear of the room and carried up double armfuls of fluffy towels, which they spread over the chair and on the floor underneath it.\n\n\"Can you control yourself while being strangled?\" The Professor asked Tiara.\n\n\"I'm... not sure.\"\n\n\"Better strap you in, then.\" The Professor and the naga strapped Tiara's feet to two holes at the foot of the chair, then strapped her hands to the chair arms. \n\"Did you want to have sex one last time, either before or during your snuff?\" Sissy asked her.\n\n\"I'd like a femme to lick me while I'm being strangled, please.\"\n\nThe Professor picked up his walkie-talkie again. A squirrel-femme wearing an Eta Nu patch on her chest came up and eyed Tiara. She bent over, smelled the bunny's slit and looked closely at it. Then she smiled. \"Okay, I'm your girl.\" She knelt down and started slowly licking the doe's inner lips.\n\nThe Professor stepped on a pedal and the chair rose into the air along with a ten-foot circle of floor around it. At the same time, two giant TV screens lit up above the stage. One showed a close-up of the bunny's head, neck, and chest. The other showed her crotch and the squirrel's tongue already at work.\n\nSissy slipped a thin rope with a wooden handle at each end around the bunny's neck. Sissy took the handles in her hands. \"Ready?\" she asked. Tiara nodded three times rapidly.\n\nThe Professor addressed the class again. \"When executing a criminal, the cord would usually be pulled very tight all at once. But we want Tiara to have an experience that she will remember all the rest of her life, so Sissy will pull the rope slowly. First she just barely takes the slack out of the rope. A foretaste of what is to come.\"\n\nTiara wiggled her head, getting the feel of the rope, and smiled.\n\n\"Then she pulls a little tighter, enough to be uncomfortable. See how our victim reacts, freezing like a trapped rabbit?\"\n\nTiara had gone completely still.\n\n\"Then a little more. The victim feels like she's choking, even though she can still get plenty of air.\" He paused. \"She holds it like that a few seconds, then pulls tighter so it takes some effort for the victim to breathe. And a few more seconds, just to let her experience this level.\"\n\nOn the screen, the audience could see Tiara's nipples erect. They also saw the squirrel licking faster and harder, her tongue reaching in to find the bunny's pleasure button.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nVictim: Tiara (Bunny/Rabbit), wants to be eaten out by female rabbit or rodent\nExecutioner: female Naga\nOnlooker: Blue Jay\n\n\n\n \t31 Dec 2015 14:48 PST \nReply \nTiara is light brown/dark beige with a darker brown back (about 80/20 split)\n\nShe has white fur around her loins that make a heart shape when she spreads her legs, the top crevase just touches her clitoris, and the bottom point ends at the tip of her tail, and the curves reach about 1/4 the way down her inner thighs. She always wears a pendant of green crystal with a dark oak wood wrapped around it. (Character canon is that it is magical and holds a powerful necromancy spell that brings her back after death in a new body, but that isn't super important for this, I feel.)\n\nShe is eager for this one. This is something she has wanted since she was a little girl. She practiced with her brother when she was young but he always refused to take her life completely. She would like to be eaten out by another female, preferrably another rabbit or a rodent. \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The Midterm Demonstration

Professor Damien cleared his throat, and the class quieted down. Nobody wanted to be asked to leave this session.

"Welcome to the midterm demo for class A201, Erotic Asphyxia and Snuff." He looked around the room. "Usually less than a quarter of the class shows up for lecture sessions; I'm glad so many of you decided to come today."

There was a ripple of laughter, a few students getting the pun, then the rest catching on.

"The proctors count shows over 150% attendance. That means at least a third of you aren't taking the course this year. Now," he paused, looking around again, "I recognize some of you: seniors and grad students who took the class last year or the year before. But there are quite a few faces that I don't recognize. I want to remind all of you that A201 is an Upper Division course. If you are not an Upper Division student at Dolcett University, you must leave." He paused. "I'm quite serious about this. The State allows us to teach this course only condition that we do not let anybody who is not enrolled in Dolcett U to attend. So unless you want to see this class canceled – permanently – check carefully and speak up if you see somebody who should not be here; one of our proctors will show them to the door."

He paused again, looking around the room. Several students raised hands and some large predators in their late-20s went to talk to them. An okapi, two steenboks, and a vixen were taken by the elbow and escorted to the door, and one hyena was allowed to return to her seat after showing her student ID. The TAs then closed the doors.

"Thank you. Now, let us review what we have learned in the past 6 weeks."

The weasel looked around the room, noting which students seemed relaxed, which nervous, and which were on the edge of their seats.

"First, some people become sexually excited by watching other people die, especially if the death has sexual aspects to it: a formal execution, nudity, actual sex, torture, or other turn-ons. We call this death fetish "snuff".

"Second, for every sexual fetish there is a matching fetish on the other side. Some men get special pleasure from receiving oral sex, and some women enjoy giving that pleasure. Some enjoy inflicting pain, and others enjoy receiving pain.

"Third: it follows that there are some people who are turned on by the thought of being snuffed. In some people, this is so strong that they are willing to be snuffed if the circumstances are right. Or perhaps it's the other way around. Perhaps the snuff tops exist in order to satisfy the snuffees' death wish.

"Fourth, we know that the student body here at Dolcett U has a very high proportion of both snuffers and snuffees, along with a few "switches" who enjoy both sides of the fetish: either snuffing somebody or being snuffed."

The professor paused and sipped a little water.

"The purpose of this demo is to let you experience the real thing: to watch -- or, for some of you, to experience -- actual erotic snuffings. Those who are still here at the end of the day can examine your feelings and decide whether you actually want to take your degree here at Dolcett U, or transfer to a more 'mainstream' university."

The students looked around again, some wondering which of their classmates would take their credits elsewhere, others not sure whether they would be the ones to transfer. And of course which would be leaving the room in body bags.

The Professor waited about thirty seconds, then continued. "Okay, that's the preliminaries, let's start the main events. Our first demonstration this afternoon will be a hanging. May I have a volunteer from the audience? Someone who would like to dance the gallows dance for us?"

Prof. Damien paused again and looked around the room. "Do we have any students who would like to feel a noose strangling them to death?"

Kolby admitted to himself that it was tempting. The ferram had always wondered what it would feel like to be hanged. And to do it with several hundred other students watching... He could feel his cock starting to swell as he pictured it in his mind... himself dangling in a noose, kicking, several hundred other students -- including almost all his friends -- watching.

But Kolby was only 21. He could easily live another 60 years. You can eat a lot of good food, have a lot of sex, watch a lot of movies, do a lot of websurfing... in 60 years. Would it really be worthwhile, all for one -- admittedly amazing -- experience?

The ferram looked around, wondering who else was aroused by the idea. Surely somebody else would volunteer... then he could enjoy watching them get snuffed, and live to the end of the year, at least. Maybe even graduate and get a good job and enjoy several more decades of life.

Of course, less than half the students at Dolcett U would live to graduation...

Kolby looked around once more. Surely somebody would volunteer. His pants were uncomfortably tight now. He looked back to the front of the room, where the Professor was scanning, looking for a raised hand.

If nobody volunteers, I'll have to... The professor broke off as the ferram slowly raised his hand.

"Kolby, yes?" The ferram nodded. "You understand that if you consent, you will be hanged by the neck until you are dead? You must answer out loud, yes or no, consent or not."

"Ye..." the ferram's voice squeaked. He coughed and tried again. "Yes, sir, I understand and I consent."

What have I done? Kolby thought.

"Very well. Bring him up here."


[mink, Kimor = placeholders]

A red and black liger, came and helped Kolby out of his chair. Kolby did a double take as he noticed that the liger was wearing a shirt, vest, and blazer with a Dolcett University Grad Student patch on the left, but only a thong below his waist. Kolby couldn't take his eyes off the bulge in front of the thong.

"May I," he asked, putting out a tentative paw.

"Sure, have fun," the liger replied.

Kolby took the bulge in his forepaw and fondled it. After a few seconds the bulge grew larger, and soon he was holding the recognizable outline of a tiger-cock in his paw.

"That's nice," the liger said, "but you have an appointment." He inclined his head toward the front of the room and the waiting noose.

Kolby's heart started to race as he looked at the noose where he would soon be hanging. But another part of him reacted, too: a swelling between his legs.

The liger went on. "Most students prefer to be hanged naked, to make the experience more complete, but the choice is up to you. Also, you are entitled to have sex one last time if you wish. Pretty much anything you like, there's at least one TA who will oblige."

"Oh, naked, please. And if somebody would suck me a little before... "

"I'll be glad to take care of that. You can leave your clothes on your chair."

The ferram pulled off his T-shirt, then unzipped and pulled down his jeans. There were a few titters of laughter when the other students saw his bright red briefs, but most were either too polite or too blasé to laugh. He pulled the briefs down, and the students near him gasped when they saw his Prince Albert.

"Come with us," said the liger.

Kolby followed the TAs to the front of the room. The dog pulled Kolby's hands behind his back and tied them tightly. The ferram tested the bonds; they were too strong for him to break, too tight to worm out of. The liger helped Kolby up onto a bench, climbed up beside him, slipped the noose over his head, and pulled it snug. Kolby shook his head gently, feeling the way the noose clung to his neck.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

"I never suck anybody I haven't been introduced to," the liger said, " My name is Kimor."

"Kolby, and Thank you.."

The ferram's cock was already half hard, just thinking about his hanging. Kimor reached over and tugged gently at the ring a few times, then rolled it between his palms until Kolby was fully erect. Then he leaned forward and took it in his mouth, sucking it enthusiastically and not forgetting to use his tongue on the piercing.

The liger pulled back when he tasted pre-cum and looked. A drop of clear liquid formed on Kolby's ring and dripped to the floor. Then another, and another.

"You're ready," Kimor said.

Kolby looked out at the audience. Over a hundred furs were waiting to watch him hang. Most were in their 20s. There were a few in their 30s, and a couple of full Professors in their 40s and 50s. All with their eyes fixed on him. Many of them looked as if their tongues should be hanging out with desire.

Yeah, this is why... "Yeah, I am," Kolby admitted.

"On three," the Professor announced.  "One."

"Two," the entire class chorused with him.

Kolby took in a last, long deep breath.

"Three!"

The liger kicked the bench over, and Kolby fell a foot, then stopped suddenly. The noose was squeezing his neck unmercifully. Kolby wasn't seriously short of air yet, but.... Dammit! I shouldn't have volunteered. All the rest of my life for one orgasm? What was I thinking? He started kicking, trying to reduce the terrible compression around his neck.

After about 20 seconds, the ferram was running out of air. His kicking took on a more desperate quality, wilder, more panicked. This is making me so horny.... His hands struggled to escape the ropes, but they were securely tied.

Kolby's cock bobbed up and down as he struggled, the motion made the ring sway.

The lack of air was really getting to him now, his body demanded air, moving his legs up and down in a desperate attempt to get air. But inside... Maybe this isn't so bad after all. It feels wonderful, what my ring is doing. The ferram's eyes focused on the audience again. At least half of them were rubbing themselves through their clothes, and nearly all were staring raptly at him. WOW! I must be really hawt! Just look at them all! One kinkajou had hiked up her skirts and was rubbing her clit with one hand while choking herself with the other. Several males had unzipped and were stroking themselves. And one pika femme had hiked up her skirt and had three fingers deep inside her pussy, while giving a handjob to the fennec sitting next to her.

And the other TA, the dog, was on his knees less than a foot away, sucking Kimor. They had positioned themselves so both could watch Kolby's final dance.

The ferram became aware of the pressure building in his balls and the base of his cock. It was so urgent... felt so good... Maybe... maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after... The thought was cut off as an enormous orgasm hit Kolby. All coherent thought blanked out as he came. The first spurt landed on Kimor's cheek. The lemur turned his head, leaned over, and took the ferram's erection in his mouth, sucking on it and flicking the hot spot with his tongue.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" was all that passed through Kolby's mind. His heart, already running at over twice its normal rate, tried to speed up further to cope as the pleasure spread from the ferram's groin to his brain, then to his skin and muscles. The CO2 buildup and lack of oxygen added to the stress, and the ferram's heart just gave up.

Kimor swallowed the last spurts of Kolby's semen, then looked up to see a relaxed smile on the ferram's face. Kolby's knees pulled up to his chest once, then slowly lowered again. The ferram's body hung limp, swaying a couple of inches from side to side but otherwise unmoving.

"Oh, wow! He died while I was sucking him," Kimor thought. He became aware of the pleasure from his own cock, and came down the Canaan Dog's throat.

Ridley swallowed it all and patted Kimor on the rump. "Pretty good, huh?"

"No kidding!"
Two more TAs wheel a glass-sided tank to the front of the platform, and hook a large hose up to the fitting at the bottom.
The professor rapped his lectern for attention. "Our next demonstration will be a drowning. Do we have any volunteers to try out our drowning tank? Anybody who wants to find out what it's like to hold your breath, putting off the inevitable as long as possible, then to feel water instead of air filling her (or his) lungs?"

Professor Damien waited, looking around the room.

Nikki sat there, feeling torn. Wow! Look at that tank! Solid top with good strong latches. That would be such a sexy way to go. I could swim around in that, but once it fills up I wouldn't be able to get air. There's a lot of room in there... maybe I could get one of the male TAs to go in there and screw my brains out while I drown. He'd be wearing scuba gear, of course, so it wouldn't be quite perfect. But it would be damn good!  The Lizardgirl looked around and spotted... an eel wearing a water globe and aerator, with a Grad Student patch on his blazer. And he looked totally dreamy Nikki's thoughts drifted... It would be so... sexy... so hot!... There's my fantasy, right there. But to really do it? Go all the way...? I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Not yet, anyway. Maybe at graduation.... If I keep my grades up, I'll be in the honor delegation, and you can bet I'll choose the water! Nikki found her right hand starting to lift, seemingly all by itself. She put her left hand over it to hold it down.

Professor Damien waited a full minute. He looked over the assembled students. "No water lovers in this class? Strange. How about you, Yumi. Want to give the tank a try?"

The roe deer stood up, but shook her head. "I was thinking about the sword."

"Well, far be it from me to deny a student her desired end. I'll wait a little longer, then..."

Yumi sat down again. The professor waited another thirty seconds, scanning the students. His eyes passed over Nikki, looked around the room, then focused on the lizardgirl again "Nikki. Remove your clothes and come up here."

Nikki stared at him a moment. Caught! He knows what I want. She thought about protesting for a moment, but... it would mean an automatic failure. This is a required course. It's either the water or... transfer to an ordinary college.

The lizardgirl stood up and unbuttoned her shirt. A loris with a TA patch came over and nodded approvingly when she folded it up and laid it on her chair. Nikki recognized him from the study sessions, Cordell something-or-other... oh, yeah, Cordell Keys. She pulled her spike heels off, peeled her nylons down and laid them on top of her shirt.

A coyote four seats away sniffed quietly. "I'd guess you wanted this."

Nikki didn't trust her voice, so she just nodded. She pulled down her jeans and then her panties.

"You're entitled to have sex one last time, just like Kolby."

Nikki pointed to the eel. "I'd like him to fuck me underwater, please."

Cordell raised his voice. "Esmond, the lady would like your assistance."

The eel wormed his way through the rows of seats. "What can I do for you, young lady?"

"Would you join me in the tank and fuck me while I drown?"

"Be happy to. Front or back?"

"Front, please. I've done backdoor, but never got much out of it."

"A chance to get out of this apparatus and breathe nice, fresh water. And get laid. Let's go."

The tank was already hooked up to a hose and about a third full. The eel climbed nimbly up the ladder, then jumped into the tank. Cordell helped Nikki climb up.

"C'mon in, the water's fine," the eel called up to Nikki. She took hold of the edge and reached down with her feet. Esmond reached up to grab her waist and take part of her weight, helping her down.

Nikki was no longer afraid of the water. The prospect of drowning while getting fucked by this handsome, ultra-slim male had her clit itching and her cunny aching to be filled. It'll be my last fuck, but it will be the best fuck imaginable. The water was just warm enough to be comfortable.

Esmond sat down. "Come, sit in my lap and we'll talk about whatever pops up."

Nikki looked down, noticing that the water was already up his nipples. She also noticed something else... "Looks like it already did," she said, smiling. It will be up to my shoulders, just about. She shrugged, Might as well be drowned for a sheep as for a lamb, and sat down.

"Now..." he said, and grabbed Nikki by the hips. He lifted her a few inches He looked strong, but... Oh, yeah, most of me is in the water and has negative weight. Then he slowly lowered her onto his already hard cock. Nikki wrapped her legs around the eel and let him move her slowly up and down. The pleasure of him inside her was indescribable.

The way he makes me feel, I can hardly wait for the water to reach my nose. It wasn't long. She was just getting to the point where she needed to cum when the water reached her upper lip.

Esmond let her go for a moment and took off his water-globe. He bent his neck until his gills could breathe water, then grabbed Nikki again. He seemed to sense her need; he was bouncing her faster, longer strokes. A few seconds more and the water reached Nikki's nose. She almost panicked as she realized she couldn't breathe, then an upstroke brought her nose above water and she pulled in air -- only to be pulled down again when her lungs were only half full. Nikki had completely lost control of herself. She started using her own muscles to move her up and down, faster, long strokes that allowed her to gasp in a little air at the top of each stroke, then Esmond pulled her down again.

If I weren't about to die, I could love this eel. I could spend the rest of my life with him. What a passionate lover!

And then the water was too high for even a full upstroke to get her nostrils above the surface. Nikki tried to stand up, to delay the moment when the water would cover her head,  but Esmond held her, keeping the tip of his penis inside her. Nikki struggled, then gave in as the pleasure overcame her. She took Esmond's head between her hands and pulled him toward her, kissing him long and deep.

Esmond kissed her back, then placed delicate kisses on her eyelids, then kissed her again, longer and deeper. Then he pulled her back onto him, hilting himself in her.
She threw her head back and howled as her orgasm began. It came out as bubbles, of course, but Nikki didn't care. She just needed more of Esmond's fucking. She slammed herself down, then up again until he was barely inside, then just writhed with a mixture of pleasure and need, letting the eel control her movements again.

He paused, kissed her again, then pulled her down again. From then it was one continuous, nearly unbearable orgasm. She forgot about holding her breath to prolong her remaining minutes of life. She breathed in water, and her lungs filled with water instead of life-giving air. The knifing pain in her chest was just part of the pleasure. Only the pleasure , the pleasure of an eel-cock inside her, the pleasure in her cunt and clit spreading through her pelvis, up to her chest, and gradually her whole skin was tingling with pleasure. She breathed water out, then in again. And again, and again. It all part of the pleasure of fucking this eel.

It was too much, she wanted it to stop, and she wanted it to never stop.

But it did. Nikki no longer felt panicked at the realization that she would soon be a body with lungs full of water and a blue face. The pleasure grew and grew; she didn't hear the ringing in her ears, didn't see the outside world starting to gray out. She felt Esmond's hot cum jetting inside her, and her pleasure increased -- she hadn't thought it possible. She never noticed the moment when the pleasure stopped because everything had faded to black. Just pleasure, more pleasure, and... nothing.

And some minutes later, there was no more Nikki. Her body floated in the water. Esmond checked her neck pulse, then let her body go to float, face down, arms and legs dangling limply. He signaled Cordell, who shut off the flow of water. The tank was nearly full anyway.

Yumi sat, transfixed by the scene she had just witnessed. Her clothing was in disarray, one breast and her pussy visible to the students on either side of her. Her hands rested quiet in her lap, but they had been very active for a while, watching Nikki drown. The doe wondered if she would cum that hard when it was time for a male with a sword to cut her head off.

Esmond stayed in the tank a while, just relaxing in the warm water and breathing quietly. The lizardgirl had been a very good lay!

Professor Damien gestured, and another TA, a guinea pig, helped Cordell lift Nikki out of the tank. They put her on a gurney next to Kolby's body, then wheeled it out of the room.

The Professor turned to the students. "Next we will do a ligature strangulation. Do we have a volunteer? I see several students who seemed to get very excited when we were practicing this. Who would like to be strangled to death with a scarf? Or perhaps you'd prefer an Eta Nu Gamma necktie? Or a plain silk cord.

"Anybody?"

A hand shot up.

"Tiara, right?"

"Yes, Professor," the bunny replied, "And yes, I'm consenting to be strangled to death as part of this demo."

"Very good."

A naga came over and offered a hand to Tiara, helping her out of her seat. She noticed the empty two-liter bottle of soda under the seat, and whistled softly to herself. "Naked or clothed," she asked.

"Naked, fer sure," the bunny replied. She unbuttoned her bodice and pulled her dress over her head.

"Unhook me?" Tiara asked, turning her back, and the TA undid her bra. She slid it down her arms and offered it to the naga, who grinned and tucked it into her backpack.

The bunny slid her panties off and tossed them over her shoulder. A skunk two rows back and one seat over jumped into the air and caught them. He sniffed them gently and his eyes widened.

Sissy led bunny up to the front, where a sturdy-looking chair awaited her. Then she whispered something to the Professor, who picked up a walkie talkie. Two lab assistants opened a storage closet at the rear of the room and carried up double armfuls of fluffy towels, which they spread over the chair and on the floor underneath it.

"Can you control yourself while being strangled?" The Professor asked Tiara.

"I'm... not sure."

"Better strap you in, then." The Professor and the naga strapped Tiara's feet to two holes at the foot of the chair, then strapped her hands to the chair arms.
"Did you want to have sex one last time, either before or during your snuff?" Sissy asked her.

"I'd like a femme to lick me while I'm being strangled, please."

The Professor picked up his walkie-talkie again. A squirrel-femme wearing an Eta Nu patch on her chest came up and eyed Tiara. She bent over, smelled the bunny's slit and looked closely at it. Then she smiled. "Okay, I'm your girl." She knelt down and started slowly licking the doe's inner lips.

The Professor stepped on a pedal and the chair rose into the air along with a ten-foot circle of floor around it. At the same time, two giant TV screens lit up above the stage. One showed a close-up of the bunny's head, neck, and chest. The other showed her crotch and the squirrel's tongue already at work.

Sissy slipped a thin rope with a wooden handle at each end around the bunny's neck. Sissy took the handles in her hands. "Ready?" she asked. Tiara nodded three times rapidly.

The Professor addressed the class again. "When executing a criminal, the cord would usually be pulled very tight all at once. But we want Tiara to have an experience that she will remember all the rest of her life, so Sissy will pull the rope slowly. First she just barely takes the slack out of the rope. A foretaste of what is to come."

Tiara wiggled her head, getting the feel of the rope, and smiled.

"Then she pulls a little tighter, enough to be uncomfortable. See how our victim reacts, freezing like a trapped rabbit?"

Tiara had gone completely still.

"Then a little more. The victim feels like she's choking, even though she can still get plenty of air." He paused. "She holds it like that a few seconds, then pulls tighter so it takes some effort for the victim to breathe. And a few more seconds, just to let her experience this level."

On the screen, the audience could see Tiara's nipples erect. They also saw the squirrel licking faster and harder, her tongue reaching in to find the bunny's pleasure button.







Victim: Tiara (Bunny/Rabbit), wants to be eaten out by female rabbit or rodent
Executioner: female Naga
Onlooker: Blue Jay



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Tiara is light brown/dark beige with a darker brown back (about 80/20 split)

She has white fur around her loins that make a heart shape when she spreads her legs, the top crevase just touches her clitoris, and the bottom point ends at the tip of her tail, and the curves reach about 1/4 the way down her inner thighs. She always wears a pendant of green crystal with a dark oak wood wrapped around it. (Character canon is that it is magical and holds a powerful necromancy spell that brings her back after death in a new body, but that isn't super important for this, I feel.)

She is eager for this one. This is something she has wanted since she was a little girl. She practiced with her brother when she was young but he always refused to take her life completely. She would like to be eaten out by another female, preferrably another rabbit or a rodent.

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