Halloween snuff orgy (SO ROUGH!)
Halloween Snuff orgy
The cold breezes of Autumn spread the warm scents of cooking through the stands of this Halloween celebration. The fair in full swing as the Halloween celebration of life and death prepares for the final event this evening. Torches line a grand gallows, casting warm light on the dark wood of the imposing structure. But the crowd's mood is cheery and eager, for they know a lewd display of erotic death will soon display.
The four participants of this show soon begin to walk up the path towards the back of the gallows. A lithe little water deer in front, his fangs glimmering in the light as he almost prances, leading the leash holding the three dancers who've volunteered for this harvest festival. First in line a shy, almost pudgy Pegasus teen, his sheath already spilling as he gazes wide eyed at the large wooden structure before him. His coat white with brown spots as his pink maleness dangles heavily.
Behind him a lean springbok looks on with nervous fear. Though his crimson arousal juts proudly against his white belly, as his long legs gracefully make it sway and bob with his motions. Breathing heavily as he stares upwards at the ropes, already bound into nooses that dance and flutter in the breeze.
And lastly a larger stallion trots along. The warm grey and white of his coat hinted orange from torchlight. Another arousal exposed for the breeze to tickle, biting his lip as he looks at the stairs he'll soon climb with the others. And with each step closer his mottled arousal juts and lifts for the crowd's approval, the cheers quite obvious to them all.
As the deer climbs the stairs, the three volunteers will get to feel their hooves kiss the dirt the last time. The series of hooves making a steady percussive beat to drive them on as the crowd grows quiet. The show already starting with the blatant arousal not just on executioner and volunteers, but the crowd as well. A tense feeling of taboo lust filling the small amphitheater as the deer leads them towards the nooses the males will soon fill.
With each male left before their noose, the water deer begins to collect the ropes. The stands and gallows silent. Just the sound of heavy breathing, of lust and anticipation in the audience, and fear and anticipation on the gallows. The collars removed from the three volunteers, but the deer knows they won't go anywhere now. And of course, the show has to begin. Leading the Pegasus boy closer to his noose, the water deer lets him nuzzle the coil of rope that awaits his throat. The leans the teen's muzzle against his chest, letting the boy kiss his executioner's warm hide.
And that mottled muzzle drops, kisses leading down the executioner's lean belly. And soon those soft teenage lips wrap about the stiff, slim cervine arousal of the executioner. The show beginning with a low croon from the fanged deer. Hands lovingly rub the Pegasus's ears and cheeks, murmurs faintly heard of encouraging words. A last reward for the boy before he seals his fate in a loop of hemp rope.
The two continue the intimate, loving embrace, the deer rubbing over the Pegasus's ears and mane. Crooning softly, just enough for the crowd to faintly hear his moans of pleasure. The teen Pegasus pulling his head back to gasp a breath before continuing, showing off the slippery pre dripping down that crimson flesh.
Of course, all shows must come to an end. And another must begin. The deer clutches the younger teen's shoulder as he gasps. Pushing the Pegasus's muzzle as far as he can upon his lap. His back arches, and that fanged muzzle bleats proudly in climax, the Pegasus's eyes opening at the strong taste of another's seed on his tongue. Especially since it marks the beginning of the end of his own life upon the gallows bar.
The crowd cheers as they watch the executioner empty his seed into the Pegasus's blunt muzzle. Hands holding him down until that climax fades, the deer licking lips as he pulls that head back. Some sticky seed oozing down the boy's lips as he blushes pink in his cheeks and ears. Unable to help but gaze up at the rope awaiting his throat to hold until his untimely death upon it.
The pegasus is helped up, then turned to face the crowd. His pink maleness fat and stiff, jutting proudly up his belly with the girth and length equines are renowned for. His hands are pulled back as the other two volunteers watch quietly with the crowd. Thick loops of rope binding those young wrists. His wings shake a little as the deer expertly begins to wrap rope about them, to fold and press them together behind his hands. No fluttering for this pony. Just the embrace of rough hemp bound in simple knots. Tightly grasping wings and wrists to secure the angelic colt for a final flight.
The water deer steps back a moment, to admire the handiwork of his knot tying. Dark ropes contrasting well with the percolates white and brown hide. The teen staring with a mixture of lust and fear at the rope before his muzzle. Giving the heavy knot a slow nuzzling and kiss as he awaits for it to be fitted for his execution. The deer wrapping hands about the boy's cheeks from behind, guiding his snout through the loop with a loving embrace. The two crooning quietly in lust, even as one knows the noose's affection will break him.
The noose is tugged down to settle snugly around a throat. The deer squeezing the boy's rump before walking towards the release lever. The crowd grows silent, tense, waiting as they watch the helpless male before them. The two volunteers awaiting their command as the water deer adjusts the rope height, making the Pegasus stand as tall as he can. Proudly awaiting for the trapdoor to be released under him.
But the boy has one more show to give before he will give his life up. The deer walking over to whisper into the springbok's ear. The antelope perking them before licking his lips with a grin and nod. Walking over to the shorter male, all bound and helpless. He rubs a hand over the teenage arousal, dripping pre as the colt whimpers. And gingerly he kneels down, to draw that fat cocktip to his lips for a kiss. A whimper of enjoyment from the Pegasus, jerking in his bindings.
The older antelope soon wraps a hand around the Pegasus's waist, lifting that tail to finger him gently. Head bobbing attentive and skilled, making the poor teen bite his lip. For he knows when he squirts his seed for his last time, he'll be subjected to his noose. The deadly lure only seems to drive him more wild though. Those heavy orbs pulling tense to the boy's lap as the crowd watches intently. Eager to see him succumb to the antelope's pleasure, and then a hemp coil of rope.
The boy's life would soon end as he whinnies. Biting his lip and clenching his eyes. But the steady grasp of rope about his throat, and the weight of the crowd's gaze is too much. The Pegasus's tail flags. And then the antelope groans as a heavy gush of seed floods his mouth. He has to pull back, several ribbons of sticky spunk painting his cheeks and chest to the crowd's roar. The boy's final rite of pleasure given, he has one last dance to perform.
The water deer urged the Springbok back, leading him to his trapdoor. Then he walked over towards the release lever. Anticipation growing as the colt whickered with fear. Spent and panting, and soon about to his his darkest fantasy filled. His tail lashed as he stood proud and watched the crowd with his green eyes. All he could do as he waited for those trapdoors to lash open and gravity to seal his fate in a knot of rope.
The wait wasn't long. The deer reaching the lever, turning and blowing a kiss to the boy's rump. Then a sharp tug sends the Pegasus sinking a few inches. A little squeak of a cry of shock. And he hangs. His weight settled on a coil of hemp, silencing him for the rest of his life. His powerful legs start to kick, feeling with hooves for the ground they'll never touch. His tongue peeking from lips, pink and bright with life for now.
As the teen began his last frantic struggles his death, the springbok found himself under the attention of the Chinese Water Deer. Leading him over to his own noose, a tricky prospect with the male staring at the spectacle of the dangling Pegasus. But soon he found himself nose to noose with his own rope, making him gasp softly. The water deer brushing his cheeks with the rough fabric as all watch the colt thrash helplessly. Wings squirming and arms tense as his hooves flail uselessly in the cold autumn breeze.
The boy's tongue was growing plump and darkening, ears hinting blue as the antelope was fitted for his own noose willingly. His hands going behind his back to wait patiently as he watched the hanging boy before him, showing what fate was in store for him tonight. The antelope groans as the ropes begin to bind his wrists, steadily taking his freedom as he gives it willingly. Bound by noose and wrists, no escape but to twist above his trapdoor when it opens.
As the next Male's noose was adjusted, the Pegasus's kicking began to slow. The first show drawing to a close as those once bright green eyes gazed blankly to the ground so far below his hooves. His erection beginning to lift once more as angel lust filled his dying form. Once proud kicks reduced to a helpless shaking. His head slumped, ears dark blue and cheeks swollen. The boy unconscious, and as he quietly trembles he will soon to be dead as asphyxiation surely snuffs him out.
The antelope's chest rises and falls, breathing deep as the deer tugs his noose, nice and snug. The lean male proudly standing, for anything else would begin strangling him already. The larger stallion knowing his job as he sits before the shorter male. Admiring the bound springbok as the male bleats and pants with lustful anxiety. And soon the stallions leans forward to kiss, lick and draw the springbok's sleek penis into his soft lips.
The Pegasus finally stills, just the breeze to stir him now. As one show ends another begins. The stallion bobbing his head, steady and surely. The antelope had been dripping pre quite a while already. His snuffish fantasies bound in real ropes now. And a handsome, large stallion was giving him the last blowjob of his life. He closes his eyes and shakes, crying out his pleasure from the stallion's talented tongue.
The antelope arched and writhed, as much as he could. Eyes clenched as the equine's tongue slurps and suckles noisily. No chance to pull back or slow down as the rough fabric digs into his throat. His tail flits and jerks, his balls tense and eager to spill his seed, even as he knows it will end his life.
And eagerly the springbok cries out his last climax. Giving his seed for the stallion, as he gives his neck for the noose. He shakes, tail flagged as pleasure and fear reach their peaks in his body. His breathing heavy, desperate, knowing it will soon be cut off. His lithe form tense, muscles rippling, waiting for the grasp of the rope. His eyes open, blowing a little kiss to the big Lipizzaner stallion as he gets up. He knows he'll see him soon enough in the thereafter.
.Another male wasn't left waiting too long to have his life ended before a crowd. The water deer reaching the lever, and with a growing cheer he pulls it with one smooth motion. No gasp from the springbok, just a little grunt. And he hangs, neck visibly constricting with a creak of rope. His kicking less erratic. Dancing slowly with steady paddles of his dainty hooves, the male arches and shows off his lean body one last time. Before he becomes little more than meat cooling in the October night air.
And two figures dangle by their neck in the torchlight. One still and serene. One kicking, tugging at bindings around his wrists. Swaying back and forth with each elegant arch of his back. The two remaining standing walking to the last trapdoor, steady and ready, knowing what will be following the current show. The equine lifting his head to kiss his noose with a lustful nicker. A satisfied sigh as it slides down his cheeks to embrace his neck, as he dreamed of for so long.
His hands grip each other, awaiting the rope to tie them together. The stallion's tail lashing as he watches the antelope thrash and jerk. His tongue dangles obscenely from his lips. Fat and darkening. His ears growing blue as he asphyxiates for the crowd's pleasures. Those long legs kicking less and less as his strength leaves him. The antelope growing closer to joining the Pegasus in death.
The big stallion's noose gets pulled upon, breaking his reverie upon the sight of the dying springbok. He stiffens more, his heavy arousal flaring and relaxing, a long ribbon of pre dripping ot the ground. The antelope's arousal juts once more as his head slumps. Eyes closed gently, serene as he lets himself slide unconscious. His body relaxing, twitching gently as his body succumbs to the rope's deadly embrace.
The stallion breathes deep as his hands are bound in thick rope. The antelope's life soon taken from him, limply swinging with the last of his kicks. Two limp males, both stiff in their final, erotic show. And soon he'll join them. The water deer sliding in closer, stroking the heavy arousal of the stallion as he kneels. Both knowing what comes next.
The first kisses make the stallion's arousal flare, precum trickling down from the eye. The water deer carefully attending to the impressive girth before him. His hands stroking down as soft lips wrap about that hefty crown. The stallion squirming, knowing after watching two shows he would not last long at all. Eyes closing as he huffs and pants, "gonna, cum..." he mumbles, his tail flagged proudly in anticipation.
The stallion lifts his head, and soon cries out in climax. A loud whinny of enjoyment as he feels his climax one last time in this world. His arousal gushes his seed, fat messy spurts flooding the little deer's mouth, making him pull off in surprise. The water deer getting his chest and cheeks painted in ribbons of equine seed as he grasps the male's arousal. Stroking it to draw out every last glob of semen for the equine's final pleasure.
The crowd waited, panting and eager to see the final showing. Watching intently as the water deer walked to the release lever. Grasping it with a slow turn, blowing a kiss to the equine as he waited. That big horse tail flicking nervously, as the stallion looked over the crowd who wanted to see him die. And they would get their wish.
With a sharp clatter, the final door opens. A short little whinny later, and the large equine finds himself held in a noose's affectionate hold. Strangling him as it tightens more and more, he kicks with firm, powerful motions. Body rippling as he stares wide eyed at the ground so far below. Never to be touched by his hooves again.
The stallion twisted steadily, tongue being pushed from lips as he dangled by his throat. Eyes wide in pain and enjoyment. Bright ears and tongue to steadily darken for the crowd's approval. His throat visibly constricting as sweat beads on his body even in the cold Autumn air. His muscles rippling as his legs flailed helpless in the breeze. Another sacrifice to slowly die on a noose.
The stallion's thrashing kicks grow more helpless as he drools down his chest. Another erection lifting as he feels death creep closer. The powerful muscles of the stallion useless to fight the loop of rope around his throat. And his tongue and cheeks puff and darken as asphyxiation settles in. Eyes growing glassy as he waits patiently for death to claim him, relaxing in his noose.
The stallion's little flutters of feet relax, and the big stallion ends his kicking as he asphyxiates for the crowds. His erection jutting proudly like the others. His eyes half open, blankly staring to the ground. Swaying gently and calmly in the air as the crowd cheers. A;; admiring the three stiff males, cooling steadily in the night air. Just decorations to be left out, to be admired and enjoyed during the rest of the fair. The water deer earning quite the applause for this year's show.