Luca was nervous, but also quite excited. This wasn't a game or "pretend", this was for real.

The institute was famous enough to have been in the news a couple of times for their prestigious but also precarious research. There had been some big scandal everyone had been talking about a few months back, although Luca hadn't really understood what everyone’s problem had been. Sure, someone was being snuffed, but that happened all the time. Why this case had made everyone queasy for some odd reason was over his head.

The doors were exactly like in the TV show. There was a reception, and the skunk lady was very friendly to the little kitsune.

“I’m here cause of the experiment.” He told her.

The lady smiled, and send Luca to the elevator, then up into the 8th floor, which was full of offices with young scientists sitting in front of their screens, or making out. In the corner, a fox boy was strangling a vixen, but she didn’t seem completely happy with his performance. After struggling and moaning for a bit in a way that made it obvious she was turned on by this, she pulled his fingers from her throat. “Not like this Marik, you need to put the fingers a bit higher up, where you can feel my pulse the strongest, then squeeze my neck really deep. Try again...”

Luca felt slightly guilty when a nice raven asked him where he wanted.

“I’m here for the experiments. They said there’d be free cookies.” Luca remembered why he was here.

The raven laughed. “You are on the right floor then, come with me, I’ll explain everything to you.”

The office had a little chair for Luca, which wasn’t too comfortable and he squirmed on it with excitement, while the raven explained what the experiment was about and let Luca sign some paperwork. It was so very exciting. He’d be cloned. For free! But first his meat had to be graded…

Dr. Reynards also was a fox, and he was really cheerful. At first he asked Luca just questions, what he had eaten in the last days, if he did sport. Then Luca got to put all his clothes in a box. “We keep them, as a test subject you don’t need them anyway.” He explained, then started moving his hands all over Luca’s body, probing all his muscles, then weighing his little balls. Suddenly he felt the fox’s finger in his rear and squealed a bit. “Hey, that tickles!”

Reynards just laughed and wiggled his finger inside Luca’s rear. “Just testing how firm you are. Want me to do an endurance test, too?”

Luca nodded eagerly. That sounded fun, like a game.

Turned out for this game he was leaning over the table, his legs in the air and spread wide, while the Adult fox slammed his cock into him repeatedly, until he felt the knot slide all the way in and fill him up tightly. “Eeep!!!” Luca explained, and was embarrassed by the mess his little tiny dick had made on his belly and on the metal table under him.

Reynards just laughed and petted his belly, rubbing the cum all into his fur. “Don’t worry, this is supposed to happen. Means that your plumbing is working. I’m almost there, too, I’m… I… here I come!!!”

Lucas belly bloated a bit, but he was proud that he had made the Dr. come like that. Dr. reynards was panting and smiling deeply, while he sent the now naked little kitsune back to the raven – with a nice little Certificate that said he was “Premium Grade A”. 

The questionaire the raven had given him - which way he’d like to be snuffed … That was easy, Luca loved almost all of those, which seemed to make the raven very happy.

“Do you wanna see the cloning machine?” he asked.

Of course Luca wanted! Oh boy, he was really going to be cloned! That was awesome.

The machine wasn’t like the little cloning coffins they had in the city, it was some large, expensive, state of the art much more sophisticated machine.

“You go in here, and out the other side. Don’t worry about the details, the machine does all the rest. You can go in right away, I have everything set up.” The raven announced with a smile.

There were humming sounds and once Luca stepped in the machine, there were odd lights everywhere that didn’t go away even when he blinked. In front of him was some bright frame that he had to walk though, it was blinding and a bit scary, but he could see the other end through it. He walked through and out the other side.

But there were 4 other sides. Out walked Luca.
Next to him, Luca walked out again.

Luca also walked out of the third hatch. But something felt weird. And the Luca out of the forth hatch was obviously a girl. Even her fur was a bit more feminine, if that was even possible for such a girly cub as Luca.

The girl Luca out of the fourth door stared at the third’s crotch. The third Luca also looked down, and… she was a girl too. She had a little cunny!

“Wow!” explained the boy Luca out of the second door, watching the two girls flabergasted by themselves. Obviously they had to touch themselves right away.

“How does it feel?” asked Luca. The one out of the first hatch. His dick was hard and throbbing, just like the second one.

“Weird. All moist and slippery. And tickly.” The third answered, surprised by her own girly voice. It sounded odd to hear herself as a girl.

“This is awesome.” the fourth explained. “Wanna feel?”

Both wanted, and both boy Lucas stuck their fingers into the squirming girl Lucas.

The raven watched and smiled, while continuing his work on another machine. Having little cubs experience existing multiple times was always amusing. Maybe that alone would be worth researching more, but as things were, they were on a schedule, and he only could give the 4 Lucas so much time to experiment around until there was work to do.

“Look here, this is what comes next. For two of you. You sit on these four saddles. There are clamps which are razor sharp and automated. Basically they will take a bite out of between your legs. It will remove your dick, balls, prostate and bladder. Or for girls, it takes the womb and ovaries out. So afterwards you will look pretty much the same either way. But two seats will do nothing, its randomized. Each of you has a 50/50 chance.

Sit down please. Doesn’t matter which seat you choose.

As soon as Luca sat down, straps secured themselves around his and her leg and tightened on their own. They could only squirm, but no longer get up.

“Comfy?” The raven asked. “Here we go!”

He pressed a button.

For a second nothing happened. Luca looked at the other Lucas, who glanced back with the same sense of anticipation. Then something underneath the seat came to life.

For one Luca girl and one Luca boy that was it. Just some motion underneath their seat, but nothing more.

But the other two suddenly yelped, simultaneously, as razor sharp teeth dug into them from beneath. The boy Luca yelled, and at the same time felt himself cum again as unseen metal teeth dug into him. But in the middle of cuming there was suddenly a ripping sensation, and he suddenly couldn’t feel himself cuming anymore – in the midst of cumming no less. Well he assumed he was still cumming, but he couldn’t feel anything squirting out of his dick, instead there was this pulling sensation, as the clamp ripped his junk completely and utterly out of him. He could only imagine how it kept spewing jizz in the depth of the machine.

The girl Luca cried out pretty much in the same way, then arched backwards and shivered, as the organs that she had only had for a few minutes were pulled out of her. It left her empty, but her belly still heaved and clenched and squeezed, as if it wanted to help giving birth to the very organ meant to do so. She couldn’t see it either, but she felt the machine’s head pull out of her, dragging some squishy things behind itself that slipped out of her and away, like noodles.

A few moments of throbbing, painful emptiness allowed each of them to catch their breaths. They were trembling, feeling cold and lightheaded.

Then both felt another stinging pain, as the machine applied a fast sewing needle and automatically closed them shut. It made a rattling sound like an industrial sewing machine that sent vibrations through their entire moaning bodies, making the other two clones wonder what the hell was going on.

They both moaned, then were left in a weird sense of afterglow in which they still felt the empty echo of intense stimulation reverberate through their bodies, even though there was nothing there to actually feel it with.

Both wanted to touch themselves down there. The stitching immediately started itching, but they were still stripped to the machine and couldn’t reach until the raven pressed another button to finally release them.

All four were quick to jump of the seats. Two of them glad to be save for now, the other two so they could investigate what had become of them.

“That’s… thats kinda cool too.” Explained the Luca that had briefly been a girl, rubbing her finger over the fresh stitches. “Your’s look exactly the same!” She explained, pointing at the nullified male.

The remaining boy Luca was rock hard and dripping pre. “That’s ultra hot.” Luca said. To be exact, it had been the remaining girl Luca who had said that, but all four of them agreed to it.

“Hey, you should give me a blow job.” Luca suggested to his nullified clone.

The raven smiled. This time, he left them some time to explore what had become of them. The experiment required a bit of time to get used to their bodies, then fill out the questionnaire again. They’d be calmer if they had actually gotten off by then.

Well, at least those who still could.

Luca was busy playing with himself for a while. It didn’t take long until he came, as his nullified clone was as accustomed to having dicks in his mouth as he was – although he had rarely had the pleasure of being at the receiving end. His new identicial twin sister had it even better, cause what the nullified Luca did to her cunny with his finger and tongue – mostly just exploring for its own curiosity – felt heart-liberating aweseome! It really didn’t take long for both of them to be driven over the edge during the little session of – well it could be called masturbation in a way.

Luca licked his girl-self’s pussy. He could see himself in front of him, trembling, legs spread, and the soft slightly puffy nether lips slick with sweet girl nectar and his spit. His own hand was between his legs, where he had had his boyhood this morning, and then – briefly, a cunny. And now nothing, except a few stitches, still raw and itchy, and… he didn’t even have a bladder anymore. He’d never go pee, or cum, or anything… His fingers scratched over the stitches frantically, while he pressed his hip down on his paw against the floor, gaining a little bit of extra stimulation even though it hurt his fingers.

He whined in frustration. It felt … he was as horny as a little kitsune kid could get, but he couldn’t get over the edge. He didn’t have the equipment, he could, not, cum… That drove him insane, because the knowledge of the futility of his attempts drove his arousal into overdrive, along with the stimulation that he could still get on his torn, wounded crotch…

His fingers had clawed a bit too firmly into the pussy of his intact girl clone, and drawn blood. The girl Luca whined and shivered, sensitive in the afterglow of her own orgasm. He felt jealous, but he also liked his predicament. It was so hopeless, yet also hot.

He glanced over to the second castrate, who was busy licking the cum of the one Lucashoal clone who was still closest to how he had walked into the building in the afternoon…

“OK, that should do. Get up, all four of you, time to fill the questionaire again. I’m really curious if each of you gives the same scores again...” the raven explained, smiling visciously. 

He could tell Luca was excited, as the four of them went to dutifully fill in the sheets. The two who had climaxed seemed to be in a different mood though than the ones who had been unable to. 

Luca threw an excited glance towards the raven, who was busy configuring a machine. If only they knew what was going to happen, but the raven hadn’t said a thing about the most important and exciting part.

How he was going to … get snuffed…

“Ready? Leave the sheets here, then come with me to the other room please.” he finally announced.

The first thing they noticed was that the floor in that room was slippery. In a slimy way, as if walking on some sort of gel. It made a weird tingling sensation on the cubs exposed footpaws. Not so much on the raven, he was wearing rubber shoes.

The floor itself was uneven and felt like it was layered in rubber or something similar, and coated in the slime. In the center of the room was some sort of pedestal, covered seamlessly in the same material.
On it were four knifes and four ropes – conveniently braided into nooses. But no hooks to hang them on.

On the ceiling there seemed to be some sort of sprinkler system and some other pipes with nozzles. Some were oozing drops of the same slime that covered the floor.
And then, of course, there were cameras installed to cover every angle of the room.

The raven pointed at an area in the corner, where the floor had a hole. Underneath were the sharp rotating toothwheels of some sort of grinding machine, that would certainly grind anyone hapless enough to step into them into pulp – if they were running. Some drops of goop had turned the teeth a bit rusty. Likely it was corrosive, but the wheels looked sturdy enough to function anyway.

“This is the snuff room we prepared for you. You can go at each other, with those.” He pointed at the little pedestal. “Or you can jump into the grinder if you feel like it. Also this goop that will rain down on you will slowly digest you, especially if you do slime wrestling on the floor or something. And last but not least, if you stay away from everything and don’t touch the goop, we will slowly suck the air out of the room until its a vacuum.

Have fun.”

With those word, he turned around, and left. The door closed, leaving Luca and his three clones alone.

A second later the grinder came to live with a disgusting whirring sound. And drops of goop started to ooze from the ceiling.

“Yuck!” The girl Luca explained, as one of it went over her muzzle. She wiped it away, but the goop took some hairs of her facial fur with it.

“Looks potent.” The castrated Luca said, grinning, then picked up one of the knifes. He so had enough of those itchy stitches in his crotch. They had to go. And sticking a knife in there felt like the right thing to do.

The girl Luca started smearing goop over what eventually would have become budding vixen breasts. Her nipples soon became visible on slightly agitated reddening skin, as her fur was coming away with the goop. She would have continued rubbing the stuff all over herself, but her no-longer-a-girl clone sister had different ideas and placed a noose over her head, then started pulling with a giggle. The girl Luca let out a rasped moan and pulled against the rope that was constricting her windpipe.

But she was still enough master of herself to pick up a second rope from the table and return the favor. Seconds later they were both rolling on the floor, wrestling with each other in the goopy substance, while strangualting both each other and themselves. 

Boy Luca was watching in awe, his cock so rock hard it felt like it would explode. The fact that the air pressure was dropping maybe helped with that as well, but the girl-nullo-acid-mud-wrestling definitely was the main factor. He would almost have forgotten about his castrated self, if that weren’t moaning loud, as he was masturbating with the sharp knife, pulling it in and out of the gaping hole that the castration machine had left and he had reopened.

Blood started gushing out and mixed on the floor with the slime. Then some bowels came gushing out too, while Luca started shivering and fell, moaning, down to his knees.

“Wow...” was all that the boy could say. Seeing his copy mutilate himself in that manner. He wasn’t sure if he could be so into that. Maybe the fact that as a castrate he hadn’t gotten off yet tipped the scale.

“I think…. I’m bleeding out...” he said, holding the knife and watching the blood flow in little squirts out of him. But instead of falling unconscious, the doomed Luca suddenly grinned mischievously at the boy.

“Watch this!” he said, stood up and – although unsteady on his paws, made his way over to the corner with the whirring meat grinder. His time was running out, it was now or never if he wanted to feel what it felt like to be ground to mush.

It hurt. At least his feet did, as they were pulled in between the wheels and his bones crushed with a nasty crunching sound that pulled his legs deeper. He lost his balance, but his leg was stuck in the gears so he didn’t even fall over completely until his knee broke completely. He only realized that he had screamed loud when it suddenly got silent the moment he needed to breathe in.

Now even the acid wrestling sisters stopped their game – which had cost them most of their fur and some of their skin by now – to watch the show of their brother getting slowly sucked into the grinder.

“Oh wow, oh wow oh … oh waaahaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!” Luca screamed as first his thighs, and then his hip was caught in the gears. The gears didn’t even slow down as his hipbone broke in a shattering crunch. In fascination he saw how what was left of his bowels was sucked and slurped in by the machine, while his hands had nothing to hold on to, and nothing to grab. The machine solved that for him by trapping his paws and breaking his arms.

Then his chest collapsed, crushed between metal gears and minced to pulp in one go, but he didn’t have time to die, he was pulled in deeper, felt his shoulders getting crunched, then his lower jaw got caught in the teeth and his own teeth broke and became ground. He wanted to say something, but without lungs that was futile. His tongue twitched, before it too got squished to pulp in the gears. Then the teeth pressed against his skull, for a brief moment he felt an immense headache and saw stars.

Luca saw his castrated clone’s head deform, then burst like a ripe melon, splattering goopy brain matter around. Most of his brain sat on top of the gears for a bit, dancing, with one eye dangling from it on its optical nerve – pulled out of its socket. He wondered if his clone could still see in that state, but there was no way his clone could have told him. Then suddenly the brain was pulled in and vanished between the gears. Turned to pulp just like everything else.

The girls cheered. “Lemme go, I wanna get grrraaarrrghhhch” the girl Luca spoke, but her nullified sister held her back by a yank on the rope around her neck.

The girl looked at the boy Luca with a pleading look and made a stabbing motion at her opponent. The knife his clone had stabbed himself with was still on the floor, while the two girls were back on the floor as well, trying to strangle each other.

Meanwhile the slime had damaged their skin, and skin started flaking and hanging off of them in various placed, including their heads, but they didn’t even seem to notice, too busy to strangle each other or smother each other into the slimy acidic goop that was now ankle deep all around the room.

Quite some of it had also landed on Luca’s fur, but as long as you didn’t rub yourself in it like the girls did, it didn’t seem to have that much effect. Or at least worked much slower.

He picked up the bloody knife, wondering how he could best get involved in the fight. Watching them was also kinda neat. Also he didn’t know who’s side he should be on.

He decided to be on noones side and stabbed the knife down in a powerful thrust just as the girl had managed to pin her nullified sister clone under herself.

The blade went in between her ribs, and through, nailing both of them against the floor. Now they were stuck together.

“Hey!” they complained both, their ugly furless heads turning towards Luca.
Luca’s pussy burned and itched. She had gotten quite a bit of goop smeared between her legs, when her sis goop covered hand had clawed at her in that place. Now all she could do was press it against her sis exposed pubic bone, which was by now protruding in the front of her pelvis. Fur and skin had all but dissolved already.

“Get off me, I wanna strangle him.” nullified Luca asked. But she couldn’t.

“I’m stuck! I have a knife in my aaaaarrgh!!!” Luca responded. She didn’t think she could get up, but with both arms and legs of her sister pushing from below, she was lifted of despite the knife, as first the blade and then the handle after it was pulled in between her rips. There it got stuck and pulled out of her sister, as the girl stumbled backwards and on her legs – with a blade protruding from her chest that twitched with her heartbeat and moved with her breath.

She coughed up blood and glared at both Luca and nullified Luca.

Realising that this might actually be mortal, she decided to attack. She launched herself at her brother and took him into a bear hug. She could feel in her chest how the blade ended up in him, as they both dropped to the floor. Incidently she could feel his rock hard throbbing cock between her legs. Just what she wanted now. She flexed her hip a bit and felt the slimy tip slide over what was left of her pussy – pretty raw and skinless but still recognizable. Then she moaned, as Luca’s cock went into her where she most wanted it.

A gush of blood welled from her lips, she gulped it down and took a shallow breath. “Make me cum before you die!” she commanded whispering.

Luca was pinned to the ground, his shoulders stung from being ground into the acidic goop covered floor, but his hips knew what they had to do, and the acid goop that covered both his cock and the inside of her pussy made the stimulation just all that more exciting.

A stinging pain erradiated from his chest with every heartbeat. He knew he would die, latestly when the blade was pulled out. But he could also tell that the girl on top of him didn’t have much time left.

Frantically he thrust his hip up and down, causing them both even more pain but also pleasure. It didn’t take long and his sister convulsed, shivering, sputtering blood, but with an enlightened smile in her eyes. “I’m cummi...”

“No you’re not, bitch!” answered her nullified clone, as she yanked girl Luca’s head back in mid orgasm, then pulled the blade through her neck in one powerful cut. There was a surprised face expression in the girl Luca’s face, as she was beheaded in mid-orgasm. But what was even better was that her convulsing headless body clenched down on Luca’s cock like a bench wise. He tensed and came hard.

At the same time he felt a sting in his chest. His loins were throbbing, as they pumped his sperm into his dead clone’s cunt, but his heart was no longer throbbing. It had been cut too deep and just stopped.

Exhaling with a silly thigh, he felt a deep, happy calmness. This wasn’t a bad way to go, it was almost painless. He saw the confused slightly angry face expression in the girl clone’s severed head. She was still conscious, even as his vision faded to black. His last thoughts were if she kept feeling the orgasm like that or not.

Luca the head wasn’t given time to slowly die like her brother. She felt a slight dizziness, but not because she was beheaded but because her head was hurled through the air. The world spun, but she could see well enough that her sister had thrown her towards the grinder. A smirk grew on her face as she landed between the wheels. Her nose towards the room, she could see and grin at her opponent, as she felt her skull burst open between the gears.

She didn’t feel what the gears did to her brain, but she suddenly saw stars and lights and funny shapes. Then she didn’t know who she was anymore, it was just all wondrous and confusing and she took the sensations with the mindset and of a one year old, delighted by the weird world she saw. She was briefly turned around and saw odd spinning things under her with some gray something in between them. She wondered if that stuff was edible and what it would taste like, but had no memories of what brains were, or that that could be part of hers.
Blissfully oblivious to her impending doom, what was left of her head danced a few times on the grinder, then suddenly she was sucked in nose first.

Her last thought was curiosity, how those gears would look like on the other side. Then she found out.

Luca was left. Well, what was left of her. There was not much skin left on her aching, goop covered body, only bloody torn shreds. Her muscles became affected by the acidic goo, and somehow she was out of breath, not just because of her lung injury.

She was the last. Boy Luca was blissfully dead, his sister slumped headless over him. And the castrated brother had become pulp. She pondered if she should go in there too, but that last stupid-silly look the other head haunted her. Even if she had to die, she didn’t ever want to be that stupid. And getting your brain mashed in apparently did that.

The stitches in her crotch had opened, likely when her skin had dissolved, and by now a loop of entrails or two were hanging out and dangling against her legs. She hardly felt it. No skin meant not much sensation. But once she looked down on what was left on herself she had to grin. She looked kinda hot. Like out of a zombie movie. Her tails were furless like a rat’s, with bones sticking out.

She grinned into one of the cameras. With her facial skin gone, teeth partially fallen out and jaw bones exposed, she was a sight to behold, and she knew it. She waved, then made a little victory dance, showing of for having lasted the longest.

She felt lightheaded. The air…, the raven had said the air was going to be sucked out. It must have become extremely thin, her head hurt and her ears felt like they would burst. Or had they already? She could barely hear a thing, not even the grinder.

She fell to her knees into the goop. Her body was so weak. Muscles dissolved, and she couldn’t breathe. A sizzling sensation made her aware that the goop and blood on her body’s outside started bubbling and boiling. Fog formed in the room. But it wasn’t hot, on the contrary, it felt cold.

Vacuum. Somewhen, someone at school had told them that in vacuum your blood would boil. She should have passed out by now, but she hadn’t and watched in awe how at least the blood that was no longer inside her actually did that, sizzling, and at the same time it felt so cold.

She was dizzy and fell forward into the bubbling, boiling goop. Bubbling and boiling made it so much more potent, she could feel how it pulled her flesh apart and dissolved even her bones. She twitched, then felt her arms come out of her shoulder sockets. Her skull was sizzling and probably smoking by now, dissolving quickly. She pushed her tongue against her lower jaw and felt it come off, drifting away in the goop that was by now at least knee deep, and boiling.

The sizzling was now all over her, inside her. There was almost nothing left, she could feel herself being reduced to a few tumbling floating bits in a sea of boiling acid.

A stinging pain in her eye sockets, as the acid had dissolved her eyes away and dissolved her very brain. She knew she wasn’t getting stupid like her sis, she just let go and drifted away into a lake of goop, becoming one with it…

…

The raven waited until nothing moved in the video. The corpses had been completely dissolved by now, only goop remained. He pressed a button and the air returned to the room with a loud hissing sound. The fog cleared, and the goop stopped boiling immediately. Parts of it were even frozen over, but they would slowly thaw. The grinder had stopped.

Faucets in the ceiling started flushing the room with water to neutralize the acid and wash it away. Then he could go in and retrieve the blades for the next experiment.

Unfortunately the ropes didn’t make it, but they didn’t cost much. Well worth all the data the cameras, microphones and a bunch of other sensors had recorded. He could tell exactly when which clone’s heart had stopped, even how much brain wave activity they still had had, whether they had been happy or sad or despaired.

From what he saw, they had all had their fair share of fun. Good data, but … only one data point.

It was time for the next test subject.

In front of his office stood a cute antelope. The typical teenage girl, although her outfit suggested she was a goth.

“You need one of these body ownership certificates, right? I brought mine pre-filled.” she said with a smile.

The raven had a feeling he’d have to get her to the death room quickly, if he didn’t want her to start on her own before she got there.

“Sure, Sylvia was your name, right? I just need you to fill out this questionnaire. Have you ever been cloned before?”

< The end >