Eleven hundred hours. Thirteenth of June. Twenty twenty.

	A light drizzle on the windows set the mood perfectly. My dame and I was at the bar, thinking over options. We had tried all we could, but it wasn't going to happen with sex. Our bodies were just too incompatible.

	I was your average tabby. Lean, toned; five feet tall. There were dozens of guys like me around the city with our average look and appearances. I was the normal one in our duo. My dame? She was on another league.

	Hanna was a cute girl when I met her in high school. A little thick, but adorably cute. You know those little cute chubby hamsters? Hanna was the opposite of them.

	Hanna stood a staggering six feet over me, a full me taller than I was. As she got older, she only got bigger and thicker as well. Massive motherly hips. Huge fat tits. A gigantic ass that would knock over anything in it's way. I loved Hanna to death the bigger she got. But as she got bigger, we realized just how incompatible we were.

	She was a massive, thick giantess that any man would dream of fucking. Me? I was a tiny twig with a smaller twig that couldn't even push through her pussy. We tried having sex several times now and nothing seemed to work. No matter what position we tried, neither of us felt anything.

	“Well, what if we try a surrogate or adoption, Adam?” The dame asked me, really wanting to have kids with me, but our options were limited.

	“I guess, but I'd really like the kids to be my own Hanna. Am I really the father at that point if someone else breeds you?” I shot back. We had been at it for hours, trying to bounce ideas off one another. I gripped the frosty glass in my fingers, taking another swig. Cold beer always tasted better when depressed.

	“I guess not, but it's not like we have many other options.” The dame was concerned for me. I could hear it in her voice, but I didn't want to listen to it. What kind of man can't even pleasure his own wife sexually? A failure, that's what.

	“Wouldn't getting a surrogate be harder anyways? It's not like men will just walk up and offer to breed you for free.” I wish I had shut my mouth right then and there and drowned myself in my beer. Fate has a stupid way of making words come to life. And mine literally rolled out right into my lap.

	“Are we having some breeding problems?” The dame and I turned around to see a sight for sure. Standing before us was the biggest, fattest rat I had ever seen. Hanna towered six feet over me and the massive rat was five feet taller than her! I could barely look up to him with how small I was in comparison. “I might be able to help you in that regard.” The fat son of a bitch pushed in next to the dame, sandwiching my body in between their two masses.

	“You can help me?” Hanna asked shyly to him, looking up to the colossal rat next to her. I was trying to squirm out from in between their massive hips, but the pressure and weight was too much. I was trapped beneath them and could barely see what was going on.

	“Of course you dirty whore. I don't need to spell it out for you. I'm a breeder and could put plenty of young bastards into your cunt.” The rat returned bluntly to her. “When I'm done with your dumb cunt, it'll be a miracle if you don't have at least triplets in you!” Hanna went to reply to him, but the slimy rat's paws were all over her in seconds. I could barely see past their thick bodies, but he was groping her huge tits and fat ass greedily. I expected my dame to respond in proper, but I was shocked to hear her murr at his rough groping! She was enjoying every second of it!

	“Ahhh! T-That feels good...” Hanna said roughly, panting as the rat squeezed her tits roughly. I was more shocked no one at the damn bar was saying anything! This sleazy massive rat was using my dame in front of everyone and no one made a single peep!

	“I can smell it cunt. You haven't had proper sex in years...A prime cunt for me.” The rat said, leaning in over her more as he fondled her rougher. I grunted as I was squeezed in between them rougher, their soft doughy bodies burying me. Pushing against them was impossible, my arms stuck as the rat moved in closer to her.

	“Can you get off me?!” I grunted back, a prisoner between the two thick animals. My ears twitched as sloppy moans soon reached them. I could barely tilt my head up to see the massive rat was making out with my dame roughly! His face was practically engulfing hers as his tongue bulged out her maw and throat. Hanna did nothing to stop him though! This stranger had just walked up to us and was molesting her without a care in the world!

	I struggled more and more to break free from the two of them, but the rat was pushing in too hard against my dame. His body alone pinned me to the two fatties and trapped me. All I could do was listen to the two of them making out, Hanna's body shaking roughly.

	Eventually, the massive rat pulled off of Hanna, the hamster panting out roughly. He couldn't help but chuckle at his handy work.

	“Heh, look at you. Already aroused and all I did was kiss your dumb maw? This will be easier than I thought.” I took a deep breath as the rat finally pulled back enough to free me, coughing a bit roughly. I was a bit lightheaded, but I got my bearings enough to turn around and see them at it again.

	The rat had moved to the backside of Hanna and was dry humping her fat ass now, his arms wrapped around her as he groped her huge tits roughly. Hanna was crying out in pleasure as the enormous rat towered over her and dominated her body, the two of them pushing roughly into the bar. They were practically having sex right then and there in public!

	“Excuse me, but I think you're going too far!” I had had enough. He was abusing my dame and I wasn't going to have any more of it!

	“Too far? But look at how much she's enjoying it. Besides, you need someone to give her kids right? I can do that for you, but I need her cunt loose for me...” The rat said as he continued to grope and fondle Hanna roughly, the thick hamster panting hard and rough. Well, he wasn't wrong. I did want someone to breed Hanna since I couldn't, but did it have to be this massive, sleazy rat? “Besides, this whore is ready for me now.”

	Wait, now? Was the rat going to fuck Hanna right in the middle of the bar?! I didn't have to wait to find out as he pulled Hanna away from the bar and laid her on the ground. What came next was what surprised me as the rat's massive body laid on top of the hamster and slowly engulfed her under his obese body. Slowly more and more of her disappeared until every inch of her was under the rat's impressive flab, completely hiding her! I was completely shocked as Hanna was a tall person, but this rat was somehow even more impressive! My jaw was slack as I saw the rat shimmy and move around, his arms right in front of him as he adjusted his position. Once he had settled into place, his hips began moving and pumping his hips. His pace grew quick and rapid very fast, His fat ass and body wobbling heavily. As his pace got faster, I could soon hear Hanna underneath him. Her moans and screams were extremely muffled from the rat's thick body, but I could hear her crying out in pleasure. She had never screamed out like that when we had sex. I know I wasn't big enough to pleasure her, but I couldn't help but feel diminished.

	“Sounds like your whore likes my dick, cuck. All women do. Why don't you at least make yourself useful and pleasure my huge nuts. I need to dump a thick load in this cunt.” The rat said, glaring at me roughly. I could feel my throat tense tightly, like he was gripping it. I wanted to say something back to him, to fight back, but something about him was imposing, powerful and threatening. Before I had even realized it, my body had moved behind the massive rat, his enormous ass wobbling heavily as he fucked into my dame below him.

	The rat's nuts were huge behind him. At least half as big as I was each and bulging out the bottoms of his pants. Even without touching them, I could feel the radiant heat coming off his immense nuts. I gulped roughly as I reached out and began feeling them. They pulsed roughly immediately at my touch, surprising me a bit. I rubbed  them a bit, his huge nuts gurgling back at me. The sound was intense. I could hear the pure virility in his nuts alone as I rubbed them over, the sounds of churning getting louder. A rough gasp escaped my maw as the fabric of his pants creaked and groaned, his nuts getting bigger! Was my stimulation making him produce more? Well, I did want Hanna to get pregnant. If my rubbing made him make more cum, she'd certainly have a big litter...

	The rat murred roughly as I doubled my effort to pleasure his huge nuts, enjoying the feeling of them bloating and swelling up bigger. For once, he didn't seem rude or upset at me.

	“That's a good cuck. Pleasure my nuts so your whore can take my kids. Going to give her a huge fucking litter.” The rat gruffly said back as his pace only got faster and faster. I could hear Hanna's screams of pleasure only get louder and louder, showing just how much she was enjoying his rough use of her. I was too addicted to his huge nuts to even really pay attention to her though. They were so massive and musky. Even without directly touching them, I needed to feel them more. Before long, the rat's nuts were both bigger than my own body.

	Before I realized it, the rat grunted hard and gave one last thrust. Then, he simply laid there, nearly motionless. I was surprised at the sudden stop to the massive rat's movement that it knocked me out of my musky trance. It knocked me out enough to notice the rat's massive nuts slowly started shrinking back down, pulsing as they released their load. Both the rat and Hanna were silent though it, making me feel a bit nervous. It took a bit, but the rat finally began standing back up.

	Slowly he unveiled the sight of my mate. She was groaning out in utter sexual exhaustion, but her belly was massive. Somehow the clothing she had worn was pulled off enough to expose her huge tits and fat cunt, her plump pussy swollen shut and throbbing hard. She was completely bred and bloated out with the rat's seed, the fat bastard looking just like he did when he had walked in. I couldn't comprehend how he had done it, but he had bred my dame.

	“Here's my number cuck. Let me know as soon as I can breed her again.” The rat said briskly before handing me a piece of paper and simply walking off, his enormous body wobbling heavily with every large step. I couldn't believe what had just happened, but I guess I was going to be a father soon.

	I quickly learned that rats were a problem. Not only was the litter Hanna birthed over twenty five children, they were ready in only three months. Rats have a rapid gestation period and grow extremely fast. It was too much just for Hanna to handle, so I had to quit my job to help raise them. I contacted the rat after Hanna gave birth and he's been helping us out. He was apparently quite rich and helped us afford clothing, food and other necessities. I was appreciative of it since I had to quit my job to help raise them. With me at home though, I notice Hanna and him often went out together a lot, leaving me with the kids. They were brats and always demanded attention, making it harder on me. They knew I wasn't their father and made sure of it, always saying they'd let their real father know if I wasn't taking care of them. It was a rough few years, but I was getting into the groove of raising them mostly on my own. I was thrown a curve ball one day though when Hanna came walking through the door after a night with the rat, her belly even bigger than the first time she had been bred.

	“Guess whose pregnant with seventy four rats love?” Hanna said, blushing as she rubbed over her extremely massive belly. We were going to need a bigger house.