Experimenting

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Isaac tossed and turned in his bed, thinking about what his friends were telling him at school. "Better than sex" said one fox, "I came so hard" bragged the snow leopard. The thirteen year old husky bounced the idea around in his head for a few hours. "How can choking yourself feel so good?" he thought to himself, scratching his grey chest fur. He slid his paw down slowly, rubbing his soft, slender tummy, before reaching into the front of his white boxers, gently rubbing his sheath.

He finally couldn't take it any more and climbed out of bed, stretching his small form. He was skinny for his age, sporting a white coat with black paws and a grey chest and belly. He looked in at the closet and swallowed nervously, his chest thumping with excitement and his crotch somewhat bulging, his sheath beginning to swell. He walked over to his school pants and grabbed his belt, before moving over to his backpack. He pulled out his large textbooks and carried them over to the closet awkwardly. The young husky then set them up in a pile, tailflicking and breathing heavily as he climbed onto the pile, looking down at the ground. Although it was only about a foot away from his feetpaws, it was still a daunting distance, given the circumstances. He tightened the belt around his neck and looped it over the hanger bar, tightening it a little and feeding it into the buckle, forced to stand on his tip-toes.

Isaac grunted. although he could still breathe very easily, he could feel the pressure building in his head and sinus. "Ungh... feels kinda.... funny." he whispered to himself, reaching his paw down to rub the front of his white boxers. He had to admit, it actually felt pretty good, and his wagging tail did nothing to hide this fact. He gently fed his plumping sheath through the flap and began to stroke it, murring softly as his red tip began to poke out. He had, of course, pawed before, but even in his only semi-erect state, each stroke sent shivers down his spine, as he panted to compensate for the slight lack of bloodflow to his brain.

The husky re-positioned his legs, which were starting to twitch ever so slightly as his little cock reached it's full size, the husky panting more and more. As his knot began to swell at his base, he realised that he would be feeling it soon--what all the other furs were bragging about. He arched his back in pleasure, causing the books to shift under him. He yelped and tried to readjust his footing. Unfortunately, the pup overcompensated, causing the pile to topple completely.

His shout was cut off as the belt tightened around his neck, Isaac dropping a couple of inches, before stopping completely, dangling at the end of his belt. He kicked his legs and twirled in the air, his cock twitching and his heart pounding. "FUUCK! FUCK!" he thought, and indeed tried to shout, only quiet gurgling coming out of his wide maw, the husky drooling down his chin and wetting his chest. He reached up and tried to pull at the buckle, but his weight kept the little husky strangling and kicking. He clawed at his neck in desperation, his tongue sticking out and his eyes streaming and bloodshot, precum oozing copiously from his piss slit, his orgasm approaching, more powerfully than he had anticipated.his chest burned and spasmed as it tried to expel the stale, useless air, but finding no relief. "No... no! I can't die!" he cried, only his own mind hearing him as his legs darted and twitched, that irresistible feeling burning in his loins, begging for release

His peripheral vision began to fade, his lips bluing and his cheeks purpling, his mind racing, desperate and terrified as his cock began to twitch. There was no stopping it now, he realised. He was going to jerk and cum and die. He began to buck his slender hips uncontrollably and erratically, still clutching desperately at the strangling noose around his neck as his chest cramped painfully, still drooling and gurgling, still crying and begging to whatever god would hear him to save his young life.

The only relief he received was to his desperately hard, 5 inch pecker, as it started jumping and twitching, releasing rope after rope of hot seed. Some of it spattered on the carpet inches below his twitching feet, and some shot far enough to land near his bed several feet away Isaac's struggles paralyzed by the unimaginably powerful orgasm that rocked his body, making his form shake and twitch. If he could speak, he would likely have howled, regardless of his parents sleeping deeply down the hall, but all that escaped was a few more gurgles

As the orgasm subsided, so did Isaac's vision, which was replaced with white stars and spots. He slowly and weakly reached his paws up, in a desperate attempt to pull himself up, but missed the bar completely, before falling limply at his sides, the young husky blinking a couple more times, before falling into darkness completely.

Isaac would twitch and spasm a couple of more times before his young, healthy heart would finally give in, leaving him dangling limply in the harsh cradle of his belt. His parents would find their erect, bloodshot, cum spattered son in the morning