Cub Market Two: A Skunk's Tale

Story by Saila Yumako on SoFurry

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#2 of Cub Market

This is the second in my six part story line following six cubs as they are bought from the market. This one follows a little skunk named Zeeks. This a cute little snuff story revolving around asphyxiation. Unlike "A Fox's Tale" this story will be on the more happier side.


Cub Market: A Skunk's Tale

This is the second in my six part story line following six cubs as they are bought from the market. This one follows a little skunk named Zeeks. This a cute little snuff story revolving around asphyxiation. Unlike "A Fox's Tale" this story will be on the more happier side.

CONTAINS WILLING SEXUAL ACTS BETWEEN A CUB AND ADULT FUR RESULTING IN DEATH!!!

IF THIS OFFENDS YOU STOP READING NOW!

All Characters are fictional and any resemblance to any one living or dead; in this universe or any other is purely coincidental.

A little skunk sighed as he stepped of the platform he had occupied all day long. It had been three weeks since he begged his parents to sell him to the Cub Market. As he pulled his clothes out from under the platform he thought on how he had gotten here.

He really decided he wanted to be sold when his school friends would announce they had been sold and seemed so happy about it. Not one of the many friends that left had been afraid or upset; oh they were a little sad about leaving their friends behind but hugs and plenty of visits up to when the cub was sold cured that.

Plus he had a little secret that he kept from his friends and parents, all of his friends had chosen to become food cubs while he harbored the desire to be snuffed. Many times alone in his bedroom he would paw off while his face was buried in his pillow tight enough to make him light-headed. Finally the desire turned into a burning need. He approached his parents and for a 11 year old kit laid out a case for being sold that would have made any high paid attorney proud.

They took the news rather badly. His father shouted at him, while his mother fled to the kitchen crying and sobbing for her little one. As he was an only kit his parents weren't to keen on letting him go. As the days passed they became more receptive to the idea, the little kit upon being spanked by his father for upsetting his mother had moped around the house not daring to bring up the subject again.

Finally when he had given up his father took him to the the small family car they owned and gave him a tight hug. He lifted his son's head up gently with one paw till they were staring into each others eyes. With a soft whisper he asked his precious offspring if this was he really wanted and if this would truly make him happy. The little one nodded and showed how much he wanted this by giving his father the tightest hug his twelve year old arms could muster.

The drive to the market was done in silence as neither father or kit could find the right words to speak. Little paw in his father's larger paw they walked to the counter marked with a sign that read; Cubs Bought Here!. They filled out some paperwork and questions were asked as a formality as the little skunk was fully willing to be sold and his records were up to date.

When the white fox behind the counter passed a stack of cash to the larger skunk, the kit knew it was time. His dream was going to become real. He hugged his father one last time and whispered I love you and mom. As he was led into the back to join the other kits for sorting his short triangular ears faintly picked up the whispered I love you son and sobbing from his father.

He was rudely snapped back to present time as a firm paw gripped his shoulder from behind. He turned around to face a tall lank mouse with wire rim glasses. He cleared his throat and removed his paw from the smaller kit. "You must be tired from standing up there all day long." he squinted his eyes as he read the small sign attached to the stand.

"Lets see here, its your name is Zeeks right?" The little skunk swallowed and nodded not believing what was happening. "Age twelve and says you're being sold as a snuff victim?" Again he nodded and trembled slightly. Could this be the one to buy him? He thought to himself.

The mouse shifted his glasses as he studied the skunk in detail. He made low grunts and nodded to himself as he did. To the little kit time seemed to tick by very slowly and he was sweating from being so nervous. A chuckle startled him and he dropped what garments he hadn't put back on yet. The mouse was standing there chuckling loudly as he held out one paw.

"Yes you're perfect! oh my where is my manners I know who you are but I haven't introduced myself yet." He slapped his forehead then reached his paw out again. "My name is Kalin Voal and I would like to buy you." He chuckled as the the kit grabbed his paw in excitement and jumped up and down in joy. Finally some one had chosen him.

The mouse waited for Zeeks to calm down, which took some time. When he had calmed enough to think he bent over to retrieve the rest of his clothes. "No leave them!" The mouse ordered firmly "you won't be needing those." He added in a softer tone, afraid he had scared the little one.

The black furred kit let the pair of shorts slip out of his paw as he stood there only wearing a pair of tight briefs. He led the kit to the check out counter glad he had made it just before closing time. Any later and he would of missed out on such a cutie. He paid then led the now yawning kit to his car. Making sure the kit was buckled in he closed the passenger door and hopped into the drivers seat. He smiled as he looked over at the snoring little skunk.

The drive home was uneventful as there was very few others on the roads. It was about a half an hour later when he pulled into the drive way of his modest two bedroom house. He quietly unbuckled the kit and carried him inside. Using his long tail to close the door he laid the kit down on the soft bed of the spare bedroom.

Smiling he turned off the light and headed to his own room. He sighed contently as he snuggled under the covers and fell fast asleep. He was shaken awake an hour or two later. Sitting next to him with tears in his eyes was the little skunk. "I had a bad dream" he sniffled. The mouse hugged the kit and pulled him under the warm covers for the night.

A beam of bright sunlight splashed across the little face of Zeeks as he yawned and rubbed his eyes. He looked around at the unfamiliar room, memories of last night slowly coming to the forefront of his mind. His nose twitched as tasty smells were coming from down the hall and the kit slide out of the comfortable queen sized bed. He meeped as his bare paws touched the cold of the tile floor, but the inviting smells were more powerful and he swiftly made his way out to the kitchen still in his undies.

Sitting on the table was two huge stacks of pancakes, glasses of OJ, and steaming plates of scrambled eggs. The little kit slid into a chair and waited patiently as the mouse turned off the stove and put the dirty cookware into the sink. He nodded at the little skunk to start eating as he sat down and picked up his fork.

They quietly ate together each lost in thoughts of what was coming up soon. Soon the plates and glasses were empty and Zeeks with help from his owner cleaned everything up. The mouse led his skunk into the living room and the two of them sat down on the couch. It could be avoided no longer as Kalin cleared his throat.

"Its time little one. Have thought about it at all?" he asked softly hoping the kit had thought everything through.The skunk blushed and nodded his head. He looked down and chewed on his lip. Kalin leaned over and hugged the little kit. "Its ok, take your time. Don't worry about how unusual your choice is, I've snuffed dozens of kits each in their own special way."

Feeling a little more confident he looked up at the nice mouse 'I umm would like you to bag me." Again he looked down as the mouse raised an eyebrow. He had other kits request suffocation before but this was the first time one of them requested such a cold and emotionless form of it. The little skunk gulped as he waited for his snuffer to reply.

"Are you sure?" He asked softly. He stroked the kit's ears knowing if he said yes that the next half an hour was going to unpleasant for the kit. Zeeks nodded and blushed deep red.

"Ya I practiced with the other snuff cubs. I can make it five minutes before taking the bag off." The kit eepped as it dawned on him that this time he wouldn't be taking it off.

He blushed and looked at his owner. "Um Kalin Sir can you um take me in the rear as you do it?" The little skunk was blushing as it would be his first and last time doing any thing sexual. Oh he had watched the other kits play with themselves and others, but he had made himself a promise he would save himself till it was his time to be snuffed.

The wolf blushed and nodded as he stood up holding his paw out for the kit to take. The skunk bounded up and took the paw, his bushy stripped tail wagging with joy as he was lead to the mouse's bedroom.

The first thing the kit saw as he entered the bedroom, was a large dresser set. The top of the dresser was covered in pictures of many kits, before and after snuffing. At first the sight of all the dead cub's pictures unnerved the little kit, but as he looked closer he was calmed be the fact each one was smiling and happy in the before and after pics. Well those that still were able too were. Looking farther into the room he saw the big king sized bed was the main focus of the room.

The mouse gently ruffled the kit's head as he opened the closet door. "Go make your self comfortable on bed." The mouse started to dig through assorted boxes of snuff gear. The one he was looking for was way in the back and was marked with a tag that read Plastic Hoods. He pulled at out and carried it to the bed where the little skunk Zeeks was laying down.

The kit had already stripped and was laying on the bed, his bushy striped tail covering his blushing face. His black paws covered his young bits as he shifted on the bed. The mouse snuffer smiled softly as he set the box on the bed and opened a dresser drawer.

He pulled out a small expensive looking digital camera. Zeeks sat up blushing as he saw the camera. "Um do you want me to show my bits too?" The mouse just smiled as he set the camera on a tripod. "Just do what ya feel like doing." The skunk shifted and sat Indian style, with his tail over his lap covering his kit hood. He looked at the camera with a shy smile and his ears tinted with a deep blush.

The was a click and a blinding flash making the skunk rub his yes till his vision was no longer blurry. "How was dat mister?" The skunk kept his bits covered as he blushed shifting on the bed. The mouse put the camera aside and sat on the bed next to the kit. He pulled the box close and opened it.

"You were very cute lil one." He pulled out several plastic hoods. Smiling as he got into the snuffer frame of mind. With a giggle he set two out in front of him. "Which one would you like my brave little skunk?" The kit blushed as he saw a pink translucent one and a simple clear hood. With his little cheeks flushed red he pointed at the pink one. The mouse nodded and stood up. He set the box on the floor, along with the clear hood.

Smiling he opened another drawer and pulled out a small pink metal ring. Zeeks blushed as he recognized it as a cock ring from watching the sex kits play. "Is is dat for my cock?" The skunk meekly asked as his heart raced. The mouse bent down and bumped noses with the kit.

"Yes it is" The mouse was nervous as he had decided to do something he never did. He reached down and gently stroked the kit's sheath getting some very cute moans from the kit. The mouse kept slowly teasing Zeeks's bits just enough to get it hard. He slipped the tight ring down the short shaft till it was buried at the root deep inside the kit's sheath.

Curious the skunk reached down to touch his stiffy but stopped just short till a nod from Kalin let him know he could. He touched it and moaned softly as his little paw moved over his tiny kit hood. The kit's movements were jerky and akward as he only ever watched this being done by other kits. Slowly he built up steam, learning what felt good and what didn't through trial and error.

Just he got the hanging of it and managed to get a good rhythm between his bucking hips and slick paw the mouse broke his stride. "Thats enough lil one" He whimpered as the mouse took his paws of his cock. At first Zeeks struggled fighting to reach his twitching aching pole but the snuffer just gently tied them behind his back with the ease of someone familiar with knots..

The skunk was left with the burning need to release as his young cock dibbled streams of clear precum onto the silky sheets. He wiggled and moaned desperate for any kind of contact, for any release. But he was disappointed as Kalin lifted him up and set him in his lap facing a mirror.

He looked at the mouse snuffer with big eyes as the pink hood slowly was slipped over his head. He gave Zeeks one last kiss on the nose before pulling at all the way down. He pulled the draw strings just tight enough so no air could get into the hood but not tight enough to choke the kit. He could see his own reflection clearly through the translucent pink bag. He watched the bag contract and expand with his breath as he stilled the panicked urges his brain was sending to his body.

The kit relaxed as his breath puffed the hood out as he knew if he got panicked his air would be used up faster. The mouse smiled as he saw the the skunk smile in the hood totally calm and happy. Gently he lifted the bagged skunk and positioned his little rear over his crotch. The skunk wiggled and meeped softly into the bag as he faintly heard a zipper being undone.

He felt something very large and firm press up under him, making the kit suck in a large amount of of his remaining air. He gasped and cried softly as his little hole was forced open by something huge. 'OMG He gonna stick it in my hole with out lube. He'll make my hole bleed ' the kit's mind thought, till a calming voice from some where said. "Shush little one, its not like its going to matter you will be going to sleep forever soon."

The kit was breathing hard now making the bag cling to the sides of his muzzle and nose as he panted. His hole ripped as he felt his snuffer's thick cock roughly plowed its way into his tender virgin hole. His lungs ached and his hole burned as his heart pounded. THUMP THUMP THUMPA The sound of his heartbeat became the kit's whole world as he closed his eyes moaning softly

He was dimly aware of being repositioned into doggy style as his mind slowly fogged over from the lack of oxygen, the bag now cling tightly to his nostrils only puffing out a little with each shallow breath. He felt his little pleasure knot being massaged and pounded but was to weak to pant or moan. He whimpered softly as his need to release was as great as the need for air, but he was helpless and only could lay there being fucked roughly. His hazed fogged mind was aware of the steady pounding on his torn hole, his little cock leaking, and the bag clinging to the inside of his muzzle.

His cheeks were flushed purple as he gasped no longer getting any air. His head swum as he was forced into the bed. Slowly his eyes flickered and closed as he passed out the last feeling of a warmth flood his rear.

Kalin with drew from the kit and laid him on the bead. The kit was still alive but barely as the mouse snapped a few more pics. He sat on the bed gently stroking the kit's fur till his heart stilled and he was sure the little skunk had passed on. "Now for the hard part" The mouse mumbled as he shuffled to the phone. He called a friend of his, some one who was an expert.

"Ya ya I found one, hes to cute just to give away" Preparations where made and the snuffer pulled the bag off the dead kit. "I'm going to.. *He blushed deep red* keep you forever lil one" He smiled as the kit's cock was still hard from the ring and and still dripping. He paced as he waited till a loud knock on his front door.

The sounds of heavy foot steps sounded down the hall as he cuddled the kits body. Finally the face of his old friend an otter who was carrying a heavy bag entered the room. "Thought I never would get this call from you."

"Well um um ya" The mouse blushed and stammered.

The otter smiled "I thought you didn't get attached to them?" He set his bag on the floor and opened it.

The mouse nodded and blushed "I don't know but he managed to latch onto my heart."

"I see was bound to happen. So you want the whole package?" He set tools and several bottles full of liquid on the floor. "Please get him into the pose you want"

Kalin nodded and and set his little skunky down on the bed. He positioned the kit till he was satisfied on the pose. Zeeks was siting with his paws begging like a cute puppy. His little muzzle was lifted up.

The otter set to work painting as the mouse held the skunk's pose. When it was all done and over with the kit was covered in clear plastic that preserved exactly, from his cute little ears to his hard needy cock. The mouse hugged the otter beaming "He looks wonderful, Thank You"

The otter smiled and packed his things with a sly smile on his face. "No problem, if you ever need another one done you know who to call"

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Months Pass

Kalin sighed as he walked the isles of the market, ever since Zeeks he couldn't get into the snuff mood. He tried several times, each was good for the kit but it just left him more depressed each time. As he looked down the line of willing victims he shook his head. He passed disappointed faces and left with out a purchase for the third time this week.

He drove home thinking where it all went wrong and it came to him as he waited for the light to change. He didn't want to snuff any more, he just wanted to be with his skunk. The moment he got home he kissed Zeek on the nose and smiled. The skunk was just the same as he was the day he died with a smile.

He sat on the couch with the phone. After a long conversation he grabbed his Zeeks and got into the car. He drove to his friend's shop and had a shy blush as he steeped into showroom. All around him were persevered furs in various positions, some where dressed while others were locked together in a sexual act.

The otter greeted him with a smile. "I knew you would back. Are you sure you want this?"

"ye.. yes I do" The snuffer mouse nodded blushing as he wanted nothing more then this in his whole life. He stared at all the displays.

Chuckling the mouse led his friend into the back. "Almost every one of them where like you. Snuffers who had their hearts touched by one of their victims." He pointed to a stage and the shy mouse stepped onto it. He set the skunk down gently and stripped.

"I I don't want the needle. I wanna feel what it is to be snuffed" The mouse knelt down till his nose touched the skunk's. His lips pressed against the cold lips of the kit. "Just like that ok?" He got up and signed several papers stating this was willing and to turn all of his property for use by the kit's of the market. He blushed as he handed the otter now his snuffer a cock ring matching the one barely visible in the skunk's sheath. He got back into position as his snuffer set to work.

He started by sealing the legs and arms of the mouse with the clear plastic coat. He moved to the muzzle and covered it fully. The mouse watched his paws locked to the begging paws of the skunk as his air supply was suddn't removed. On like the slow building of panic the bag caused his mind raced screaming at him to move to live. But he was locked into place and could only watch was the brush painted over his eyes , sealing them open.

His heart thumped as he felt the rin being fitted. The otter thought of everything and had set up a mirror so the mouse could watch even though he couldn't look down. He wanted to moan to, reach down, to stroke his maleness but he could only watch as it plumped up and throbbed under the otter's gentle paw. Just as he felt he was about to climax he felt nothing..

It was done he was nothing more then a display snuffer and snuffie. He smiled in his mind as the darkness over took him, he was happy and free holding his Zeeks paw as the walked into the light together.

Epilogue

Years passed by and the statue of the a mouse and skunk changed many paws till it reached the hands of a famous art collector. The piece grew in fame till its owner donated it to countries biggest museum of the country. It rested there visited by millions of furs who where touched by the love displayed between the adult and kit.