# The Public Execution Center

Author: APDamien
Tags: Anal, Catgirl, Consensual, F, Fellatio, Fox, M/M, Snuff, Wolf

A fox arrives for his scheduled execution. Everything goes as he'd planned.

This story was inspired by the Dolcett drawing public.jpg. It takes the form of a movie script, with stage directions, dialog, etc.

fade in

1 INTERIOR, a hallway, a heavy wooden door at the far end.

Walls are painted a uniform color, no artwork, like a hospital (or jail). There is a white rectangle on the door, and benches on either side of it.

A young **FOX** -morph (bipedal) walks down the hallway. The camera follows him. As he approaches the door, we see that the rectangle has lettering on it, and we read it over his shoulder:

Do not enter more than 15 minutes before your scheduled time. Do **NOT** be late.

The **FOX** looks up at a clock over the door, then sits down on one of the benches. He looks composed, perhaps a trifle impatient.

Time passes (the clock hands move forward, covering 10 minutes in a few seconds).

The **FOX** looks at the clock again, then gets up and takes hold of the handle. As he pulls the door open, we again get an impression of it being thick and heavy.

Dissolve to:

2 INTERIOR, a room with three heavy chairs

The chairs are a little like old-style barber chairs, the kind that go up and down on a pole. But these chairs have an open back. Each chair has manacles on the arms and legs. A wooden post sticks up above each chair back; there is a hole drilled through each post and a loop of thin rope passes through the hole.

One of the chairs is occupied by a naked female **CAT** -morph. The manacles lock her wrists and ankles to the chair.

A **BEAR** -morph stands behind the **CAT** , with a heavy stick threaded through the loop. The **BEAR** is holding the ends of the stick, exerting some effort to hold it in place. The **CAT**'s head is slumped over as if asleep, but her back is arched and her chest taut.

A second chair stands empty, and the third chair looks very much the worse for wear. The leather padding on the arms is clawed up and some of the stuffing ripped out; one of the wrist-manacles is broken, the other rather bent, both ankle-restraints are also in bad shape. The wooden post at the back has a crack half-way through it, and the chair seems to sit slightly tilted on its pole.

**FOX** turns his gaze from this to another sign on the wall

CAMERA pan to the sign

1. Remove all clothing, place on shelf.  
2. Take a seat in the next available chair.  
3. An executioner will be with you shortly.

CAMERA pan back to **FOX**

**FOX** does as instructed, stripping off his clothing and folding it neatly on one shelf of what looks like a linen closet with no door. **FOX** sits down in the nearest empty chair, his tail sticking out through the open back.

Time passes (the clock hands move forward, covering 5 to 6 minutes in a few seconds).

**FOX** begins drumming his right hand on the arm.

Time passes, (dissolve, show the clock moving forward, etc.)

**FOX** looks more and more impatient. Then he seems to fall into a reverie of some sort, probably a sexual fantasy -- his penis gradually grows erect.

Eventually a **WOLF** -morph comes over and greets the **FOX**.

WOLF

Welcome to the Dolcett memorial execution center. I'll be your executioner today.

**FOX** comes awake with a jerk.

FOX (angry)

It's about fuckin time. My appointment was nearly 1/2 hour ago.

WOLF

I'm sorry. We had one victim earlier today who fought like a tigress -- literally, she was one. We're still not finished repairing the damage.

**WOLF** gestures toward the damaged chair.

FOX

Not my problem.

WOLF

Hmmm..."

**WOLF** pauses, looks at a clipboard in his hands.

WOLF

Let's see what you're in here for..."

**WOLF** makes humming noises while reading the paper on top.

WOLF

I see your master sent you here for 'a bad attitude'. Fits you to a tee, I'd say.

**FOX** stares arrogantly at **WOLF**.

FOX

Yeah. It does. I typed up that execution order myself.

WOLF (surprised)

Oh? Why?

FOX

Master woudn't go "all the way" with me. But after I typed it up, he said, "I hate to give you up, but if this is what you really want... As long as it's not my hands that snuff you." Then he sighed and signed it.

WOLF (sarcastically)

So sorry to keep you waiting. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?

FOX

Eat me!

WOLF

Glad to. Spit-roast, oven-roast, stew, pan-fried, or sushi?

FOX

I didn't mean that literally, you turkey. It was an insult. Tell you what, though... How about a last fuck?

WOLF

Glad to oblige. Let me revise my greeting. Welcome to the Dolcett memorial execution center. It will be_my pleasure_ to serve as your executioner today. Well, let's get you set up.

**WOLF** fastens the manacles tightly around **FOX**'s hind legs, then (somewhat looser) around **FOX**'s forelegs. He pulls the thin rope over **FOX**'s head and around his neck. Then he puts one foot on a pedal.

The chair rises slowly until the seat of the chair is nearly level with **WOLF**'s shoulders.

WOLF

Now... you said you wanted me to eat you, right?

FOX (confused for about 2 seconds, then grins)

Uh... Yeah!

**WOLF** grasps **FOX** by the hips and pulls him forward until **FOX**'s butt is barely in the chair. **WOLF** leans over and wraps his mouth around **FOX**'s penis. **WOLF** begins moving his head up and down, but slowly, about one stroke a second.

**FOX** draws air in noisily as he feels **WOLF**'s mouth on his cock. Then he starts moaning. After about a minute, the moans turn to frustrated sounds as **WOLF** maintains the same slow rhythm.

**WOLF** stops, pushes **FOX**'s hips back, leaving him sitting against the (partly open) back of the chair.

**WOLF** presses another pedal, and the chair starts going down.

WOLF

Now it's your turn, if you like.

FOX

I like, I like!

The chair lowers all the way to the floor.

**FOX** leans forward and wraps his muzzle around **WOLF**'s cock, sucking it greedily.

**WOLF** stands, hands on hips, for about 30 seconds to 1 minute, then pulls back.

**FOX** tries to move forward to keep **WOLF** in his muzzle, but the manacles prevent him.

WOLF

Time for the main event, little foxie.

FOX

Hey! I may be submissive and cute, but I am_not_ little.

**WOLF** Looks **FOX** up and down (camera pans to match), especially noting the erection which is already dribbling a little precum.

WOLF

Maybe not. But it's still time for you to get fucked and strangled.

**FOX** grins.

**WOLF** refastens the manacles on **FOX**'s forepaws very tight. We can see them digging into **FOX**'s wrists.

**WOLF** steps around behind **FOX**. He puts one foot on a pedal and the chair rises a couple of feet.

**WOLF** reaches back without looking and takes a small tube off a shelf behind him. He smears some on his erect (and dripping) cock.

WOLF

Ready or not...

**FOX** raises his tail and twists it to one side, uncovering his tailhole.

**WOLF** presses the end of his cock against **FOX**'s anus.

FOX

Yes! Go ahead!

**WOLF** slowly pushes into **FOX**.

FOX(breathy, drawn out)

yeaaah.

**FOX** yelps.

WOLF

A little long for you, huh?

FOX

Uhhh. Yeah.

**WOLF** pulls back a couple of inches.

WOLF

That's OK. You'll be able to tolerate it in a minute or two.

**WOLF** strokes in and out a few times.

FOXsighs in relief.

I have a confession to make.

WOLF

There's a priest down the hall. Should I call him in?

FOX

No, it's not a religious-type confession. Master wouldn't go "all the way" with me, so I typed up that order of execution and gave it to Master to sign. So now you know.

WOLF

Now I know. Are you ready to die?

FOX

Oh, yes! I'm Ready!

**WOLF** inserts a stick into the rope loop and twists it rapidly.

**FOX** stiffens as he feels the rope squeeze his neck, then consciously relaxes.

**WOLF** begins to stroke slowly in and out of **FOX**.

**FOX** sits quietly, a dreamy look on his face, for about 20 seconds. Then he starts to look uncomfortable, and he tenses up.

**WOLF** gives the stick another full turn. He continues to stroke in and out.

**FOX** begins to writhe in the chair. His chest arches as he strains for breath. His cock is fully erect, pressing against his belly and dripping precum, about one drop a second.

**WOLF** slowly pushes all the way into **FOX**.

**FOX** pushes back against **WOLF**. **FOX**'s cock is now dripping a steady stream.

**FOX** writhes harder. His face has an intent look, and he thrusts his pelvis forward several times.

WOLF(shouts)

Yes! Yes! Oh yes!

**FOX** spurts semen onto his belly. Some drips down onto his thighs and the plush leather seat of the chair.

**WOLF** pulls out of **FOX** , but still holds the stick in both hands.

Time passes.

**FOX** slumps down in the chair.

Time passes

The **BEAR** comes over, checks the pulse at **FOX**'s neck.

BEAR

He's done.

WOLF

I know. I'll bet his Master will enjoy the footage from our cameras.

**WOLF** releases the stick.

**FOX**'s body slumps forward slightly.

**WOLF** removes the cord from **FOX**'s neck and unfastens the manacles.

**WOLF** and **BEAR** carry the body out the door.

fade out

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/0mvR5A4m