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Going against his better judgment, he presented the eager dragon-like creature with a few available missions. The first was a gathering quest for a rare variety of fruit. The second was an escorting quest. Neither of those sounded all that excited, just a bunch of walking back and forth. Hono was starting to get antsy when the next quest was presented. That one was to rid some nearby ruins of rats. Their numbers needed to be culled as they were causing a host of problems to the area. \n\n“Oh! That one!” Hono bounced in place. \n\n“Are you certain?” the quest-giver asked. \n \nNodding fervently in response, Hono took on the task. Already equipped with his unique armor that only covered the softer scales of his upper chest and belly, having just a loincloth beneath. This was the way his kind dressed, relying on their tough scales to keep the rest of themselves protected. And sheathed at his side was the trusty blade made and brought from his home tribe. Taking the quest and whatever else he would need, Hono was quick to get out, following the provided directions to the old abandoned ruins. \n\nBased on the path highlighted on the map, the walk there wouldn’t be a long one. Hardly able to contain himself, Hono was racing his way there. To think that the quest-giver didn’t think he could handle some rats. There were plenty of them back home, so he knew how to deal with them. Even if there were a hundred of them there was no way he could be beaten by such small dim-witted creatures. He could set up some traps with food as bait. \n\nAbout halfway there, Hono was slowing up his pace a bit. High in the sky was the sun, casting its light and warmth. The reptile very much enjoyed the heat, letting it seep into his scales before the thicket of trees would have him shrouded in cool shadows. Stepping into the shadows, Hono heightened his awareness. In the heart of this very thicket were the long abandoned ruins, the only remains of some ancient temple. Whatever the significance that place held had been long forgotten. \n\nPushing through thick plants, dragging his feet from tangling vines on the ground, Hono broke through the greenery, coming to an open clearing. And there were the ruins. Able to see the entire area, Hono marveled at the way the trees parted, forming a perfect ring around the structure. \n\nIt was hard to believe a great temple had been there. What he saw was nothing like a building, just some pillars and walls that looked ready to either topple over or crumble under itself. Whatever happened to this place had been devastating, leaving hardly anything left. \n\n“Alright...” Hono said aloud, putting himself in the proper mindset. “Let’s find some rats.” \n\nFeeling confident, the kobold strolled onto the temple grounds. Treading carefully, he navigated the ruins. The walls that remained standing had formed a maze of sorts. Going this way and that way, the adventurer was looking for any signs of the creatures but so far there weren’t any signs of them. Far from ready to give up, the scaly creature kept going, making repeated turns until he was at the center of the ruins. \n\nHono still didn’t find the rats, but what he did find was a gem. A big and sparkling one. Seeing it made the kobold’s eyes widen. Maybe the rats were just out and had yet to return? Either way he would be able to go back with something worth his time. All but running up to the crystal, Hono had his clawed hands out. The shining stone was smooth to the touch and felt a bit warm too. Excitement spiraled within him. Pulling the crystal from its altar produced a loud crack. The ground shook. Suddenly there was nothing beneath him; he was tumbling down...\n\nGroaning, Hono opened his eyes. He couldn’t tell how long it had been since he had fallen. A few minutes or maybe a few hours? There wasn’t enough light for him to tell. Presumably falling far, he was in some kind of underground cavern. Luckily his eyes adjusted to the low light, allowing him to see his surroundings. But even then there wasn’t much to see. His body ached a bit but standing up proved that he wasn’t hurt. \n\nNow Hono had at least 3 problems: he tumbled down a hole and had to find his way back up, the gem was gone, and he still hadn’t found those rats! \n\n“Alright, okay... Let’s not panic,” Hono said to himself. “H-hello! Is anyone there?!” His voice echoed outwards until it faded. There was a silence until something echoed back. But it was hard to hear. Like whispers. Not just a single whisper. Many voices were coming back, all talking over each other. \n\n“Who’s there?” Hono called. \n\nThe answer came when the voices grew louder. Footsteps came with them; distant patters that became a rushing roar, like the racing water of a flooded river. Hono only just noticed the open mouths in the cavern that seemingly lead to other places. Coming from there were rats, moving fast but in a controlled fashion. Coming from multiple caverns, the beasts were drawn to Hono’s voice. Quickly surrounded on all sides, Hono realized why the quest had been assigned for higher leveled guild members. \n\nNot only were the rats everywhere, but they weren’t the small nuisances that he had been expecting. The quest-giver didn’t tell him that they were dire rats! Each of them were at least the size of a large breed of dog. Standing around him on all fours, their build was a mix of fat and muscle. Hairless ears were upturned, glowing eyes stayed on him. Hono dared to look around at the many, many bodies, their fur shining in the very low light. Hono could have taken on one or two at a time, but he was greatly outnumbered by the feral creatures, their pelts ranging in shades of black, grey, brown, and white. \n\nHono’s first assumption was that he was going to be jumped and eaten. His scales were tough but wouldn’t hold against the many large and sharp incisors. He tried to somehow escape but every one of his movements caused them to move in return. They seemed curious, tilting their heads and hissing more whispers to each other. Each time they moved, the formed circle would also close in, making Hono all the more trapped between them all. \n\nHe prepared for the worst. But what they did was start sniffing. Those closest to him were taking in his smell, licking their lips. Despite that it didn’t seem like they wanted to eat him, still being more curious than anything else. \n\nFrom somewhere came a light breeze. It carried the rat’s scent with it, pushing it right into Hono’s snout. The thick musk instantly made his eyes water. For a moment he felt lightheaded from the dense reek of rat bodies. Looking closer he could see that the shininess from their pelts was from grease and grime. These creatures were filthy, treading on grimy paws and gnawing with yellowed teeth. \n\n“What is?” \n\n“Scaly thing.” \n\n“Smell weird. Not from here.”\n\n“No fur, so smooth.” \n\nHono was shocked to hear them speaking, their voices high pitched. Their manner of speaking was simple, as if they weren’t uttering a language native to them. \n\n“Um, I’m sorry to bother you guys. I must have fallen down a hole...” Hono said nervously. \n\n“Liar!” \n\n“Fallen because tricked!” \n\n“Steal made trap work!” \n\nHono gulped. He thought it would have been simple to trick the rats on his way here. But the rats tricked him, using that gem. And they knew how he had gotten here. \n\n“Trespass!”\n\n“Must punish!”\n\nIn an attempt to protest, Hono was about to say something. Then one of the rats jumped at him, followed by others. They were grabbing at his simple armor, finding the straps and cutting them off with their teeth. As more jumped on him, Hono was weighed down and wound up falling. That made it easier for the chattering beasts to rip off the rest of his things. Even his loincloth was torn away and tossed. It wasn’t as if the kobold was ashamed to be nude but those were still his things. \n\nNow free from any kind of cover, the rats were free to touch him, planting their grimy rodent hands onto his clean vibrant scales. Hono found it hard to breathe when the rat’s musk was directly in front of his nose, having a sharp animalistic stink that made him wince and whine. \n\n“Ooh, lizard-thing smell sweet!” \n\n“And nice to touch.” \n\nSo many hands were feeling him at the same time. Groping his chest, rubbing his thighs, under his chin, playing with his tail, and touching the hole underneath, making Hono jump and yelp. Another rat touched him higher, blatantly pressing their digits against his smooth reptilian slit. \n\n“Eh? Is boy or girl?” \n\n“Smooth like girl.”\n\n“No-brain! Has seeders!” Another rat growled, roughly grabbing the kobold’s balls. The touch made Hono groan. \n\n“Is boy-girl!” One of them decided. The others broke into chittering laughter. \n\n“More fun! More holes!” \n\n“I first!” \n\nMost of the weight was gone but there was still enough to keep him from getting up. That was because of a single rat. Only about at a human’s waist-level, the rat was all the bigger from Hono’s perspective, nearly as tall as him when standing on his hindlegs. He was certainly heavy enough to keep the kobold down. The next thing Hono knew, he was in the opposition position: on his hands on knees, the wind getting knocked out of him from the weight crashing into his back. \n\nPushing his upper half down against the hard rocky floor, the rat’s front legs were hooking themselves to the kobold’s stomach. Dazed from how fast everything was moving, Hono was snapped out of it by the smelly creature’s rough humping. He felt something hot, hard, and slick poking at his rump, grinding over his scales until the shaft slipped right between his rump cheeks. \n\n“Yes! Scale-thing butt feel good!” \n\nThe rat had himself fully on top, his weight down as he ground his damp body against the other creature. Hono was groaning from the hot breath that kept puffing against his ear and the slickness that was increasing on his rump. The stink of rats was all around him. It was getting stronger from the mounted rodent’s humps. The sweat and grime infused into its dark fur was rubbing into the kobold’s scales, overpowering his previously sweet aroma. \n\nThrusting roughly, the creature was clinging to him just like a heated dog, the shaft pulsing and leaking. Jutted all the way out of the sheath, it was dark in color. Even before the precum had cum out the skin was greasy and shined in the low light. It hung out from a fat sheath, below them were a pair of big, heavy orbs swinging back and forth. \n\nThe rat’s tongue hung out, smearing drool onto the kobold’s shoulder. A wide smile was on the rodent’s face as he humped all the harder, still having yet to slip his cock into the hole itself, still slathering it in layers of hot musky precum, making it all the easier and pleasurable for the creature. \n\n“Yeah..!” the rat moaned. “So smooth! Oh yesss... Ah!” \n\nHono cringed from the teeth that clamped onto his shoulder. Luckily his scales held true against the sharp teeth but their scratching was no less enjoyable. The rat continued growling against his shoulder, then snarling as he came. Hono shuddered from the hot spurts that were blasting all over his back, in between his mounds, making them all the slicker. \n\n“Mmm, scale-thing ready now...” \n\nHono couldn’t see it, but he could feel the cum-coated shaft sliding back, pressing against his rim. “W-wait! You can’t do that! I’m sure we can work something else ou-” He had been trying to squirm away from the clinging rodent but it did him no good. The tapered tip of the rodent’s cock pushed its way past his entrance. In an instant, the kobold’s ass was spread around the lengthy and fat shaft. He hadn’t realized it was so big. \n\nEven with the cum provided as lube, Hono was still crying out from the feeling of being spread wide and touched so deeply. The rat picked up where he left off, still having plenty of steam. It was used to plunge his cock in with a hard shove, making Hono’s body rock forwards because of it. From the feeling alone, it reached all the way into his stomach. There wasn’t a moment for him to get used to it. Just after bottoming out, the rat was pulling back and slamming his way back in repeatedly without signs of stopping. \n\nHis echoing cries were quickly silenced by another rat. \n\n“Hole go to waste. Fixing that!” this one was quick to mount Hono’s front, slapping his already hard cock against the kobold’s muzzle. This time he was really bombarded with sharp crotch musk. The hot, damp body was just as rank, grinding its essence all over his snout, making it stick. Punching his sense of smell without mercy was the deep earthy funk of the swinging cock, leaving its mark on his cheek from it being slapped there multiple times. \n\nGroaning around it, Hono’s mouth was being humped into it, the forceful thrusts jamming the other rat’s cock over his tongue and down into his windpipe, piercing through the oral passage’s tightness. Strong as the smell was the flavor: a salty bite from so much sweat being layered on top of itself. It combined with the unique earthiness from so much grime. Hono shuddered from the taste, his eyes welling from the hazing stink. \n\nStuck in between the humping vermin, Hono had no means of getting away. Stuffing both holes firmly, the big rat cocks were pumping back and forth. Bulges in the pit of his gut and throughout his throat could be seen by the other rats that were hurling comments stroking themselves while in wait for their turn, adding to the overall stink of cockmusk. It was hanging thick in the air like fog. While the rodents themselves seemed unfazed by their own potency, Hono felt his head spinning so much. The hard strikes to his anal depths and forced gags were shocking him out of the daze. \n\nBeing pumping into him from both ends, his body both ways constantly, Hono had little choice but to get as comfortable as possible while stuck beneath the thrusting pair. Rushes of pain, shocks of pleasure were coursing through in one after the other. Both ends of him were still being stretched to truly accommodate the fat pumping cocks. From behind his tailhole was clenching firmly. The other end was given similar treatment from the gags and spasms of his throat. \n\nThe beasts just kept going. Not just big and heavy, they also had stamina to boot. Unfortunately for the kobold, that stamina was being used to utterly wreck him. When his vision wasn’t obscured by rough, sweaty rat fur Hono could look around to see more rats waiting with their own big, dripping dicks. This was just the start of it. While they were waiting their turn, Hono was already feeling tired. \n\nHis beaten walls were aching from the relentless hard slams; his muzzle was sore from it being wedged open and bashed into. By now it’s strong taste was rubbed firmly onto his palate, being the only thing that he could taste. There was always more of it though, that sharp salty, sour bite always coming back with the cock was plunged into his throat again. \n\nHono’s throat wasn’t treated any better. So much slimy precum was coming out. Trying his best to swallow only did so much. Some of it was always coming back up. While managing that he also had to time his breathing. The constant ruts only allowed him a moment to inhale and when he did, whether it was from his mouth or nose, it came with a burning scorch to his senses. It seemed to just get stronger, getting stuck in the back of his throat along with the precum. His lungs were full of it...the only relief that came was the lessening of his dizziness. Maybe he was starting to get used to it..?\n\nThe musk wasn’t the only thing getting stronger. Hono was wincing harder. The teeth and claws were digging in harder. Along with that pain was a more prominent pleasure. Those same spots that had only ached were starting to feel different. It was small at first, making Hono unsure at the start. But as they kept coming Hono was starting to feel more direct pleasure. Tingles and then delightful shocks. The hard strikes were hitting the right spot now, overpowering the pain enough for his slit to start swelling from the hardening length inside. \n\nStill pressing his prostate without mercy, greater amounts of pleasure was forced into him. Whether he wanted it or not, the kobold’s body was shaking more because of it. He could feel it and the other rats could see it too: his cock had come out of its slit, bouncing in time with the hard rocks. He couldn’t focus on that, not when the thrusts into his throat had also gotten stronger. As they picked up, so did the reaming of his ass. The smelly creatures were competing with each other, not letting the other outdo them. \n\nBut the one being outdone ended up being Hono, shaking and gasping around the cock in his mouth as he came, shooting his seed onto the floor of the cavern. With his climax came the stronger clenches of his tailhole. He heard a deeper hiss just as the cock in his ass started to pulse wildly. \n\n“Take it, scale-thing!”\n\nA few more of those strong pulses were felt before there was something else; jets of cum firing out with force. Heat was quickly surging into his belly. Shaking harder, Hono felt the seed flowing into him, blasting right into his gut. It was so thick and warm, heating up his cold-blooded body in a near instant. While he was seeding the scaly being, the rat was groaning and holding on as tight as he could, keeping the prey still so every drop of his seed could be passed on. The hot pants against his ear were direct, drool was leaking all over his neck from the rodent panting, his thick tongue hanging free from his muzzle. \n\nFollowing a sigh of satisfaction, the rodent’s body was sliding backwards. Hono tensed up, clenching a fist when the cock slid from his stretched rim. It came out with a sloppy slurp. The moment the length was free, a mess of extra viscous cum was spilling from the freshly used passage. Oozing down the back of his legs and balls, Hono shuddered from the feeling. \n\n“Smell more like rat.” \n\n“Good mess.”\n\nAll of a sudden there were multiple tongues on his backside, all trying to get at his hole. Hono failed to not buckle from the sweeping tingles. Their thick tongues lapped at his winking rim wildly and all at once. Two managed to wedge them past his hole, moaning as they slurped up the load belonging to their fellow rodent. \n\n“Out of way!” \n\nThere were squeaks and grunts. Hono couldn’t see a portly grey rat shoving the others aside but he did feel the weight coming down, making him nearly crumple. This rat was even heavier than the previous one. He was stronger too, quick to get his hands in place, gripping firmly. Another cock was being rubbed between his cheeks, getting the cum smeared all over itself. It found the hole and slammed in, being all but sucked up by the kobold’s passage. But it was even thicker, leaving Hono wincing from the further stretching of his walls. \n\nJust as the shaft was all the way in, Hono had to deal with a thick gush of musky cum firing down his throat. Eyes widening, nearly choking on the load, Hono made himself swallow the seed. He could feel every throb that came just before the next powered spurt came. The rat humping his mouth snarled and pushed even more, sticking the last of his inches down. The rat’s musky dank balls were pressed to his chin, their sweat being smeared all over. \n\nThe rat was sliding back just as the other had, his cock slipping from the open muzzle, letting off two fat ropes before slinking away completely, disappearing into the greater horde of rats. Hono’s front side was left unattended, marked with sticky splooge. Its strong taste stuck hard to his taste buds, not getting off no matter how much he swallowed. \n\nJust as Hono was able to take a proper breath, another rat was upon him, rising up and forcefully pushing their cocks past his lips, stuffing his inches right down into the cum-slick muzzle and throat. Just as quick as the others, he got a grip and started to roughly hump, thrusting his cock into the hot and slippery oral passage. These rodents were mating him with an almost desperation, rocking their hips with all they had and keeping at the pace without slowing or lessening the strength. As his throat was being fucked, Hono could feel the other cock letting off ropes of precum, adding to the mess under his tail. \n\nEven though his holes were stretched, it still wasn’t easy to handle the stinking beasts. He kept crying out but they were taken as sounds of enjoyment. They were muffled against the repeated heavy smacks of their balls slapping against his scales. The cum that was released before was being pushed out. Hono’s backside was getting all the messier with cum and sweat, leaving it completely marked in the rat’s scent. If he did manage to escape, everyone would know what happened to him.\n\n“Scale-thing having fun!” one of the others squeaked, pointing out the kobold’s swinging erection. \n\n“Like being bred!” another agreed with a shrill laugh. \n\n“Mate harder! Faster!” \n\nOther rats joined in, raising their voices to rally the pair mounted atop Hono. \n\nThey responded to these chants, increasing their grip and humping even faster, swabbing their throbbing musky dicks against the walls that continued to squeeze down on them. The bulging in his stomach became more frequent in time with the hips’ rolls. Hono had to swallow more too, gulping down mouthfuls of the bitter substance. His throat was bulging as well, expanding and shrinking as the length kept going back and forth. \n\nFrom both ends he was being fucked with full power, his front and back ends being beaten by greasy bodies and fat, steamy balls. Every stroke further tainted his insides, marking him thoroughly. Only tasting and smelling their musks, Hono’s groans were losing their edge, becoming softer. Without him even realizing, the kobold’s sounds portrayed more pleasure than discomfort. \n\nNot the only one: the rats’ pants were becoming deeper, their breathing coming out harder. More precum was spurting from both ends, the pulses were increasing in strength dramatically. Still blitzing his holes without mercy, Hono was feeling the same pulses that came before the first rats’ climaxes. This time the captive was feeling a conflicting mix of excitement and reluctance, both awaiting and dreading their loads. \n\nFrom above came the deep grunt and shudder. Another rush of heat was injected into the scaly creature, his ass being yet again filled from multiple thick shots. The force behind them was enough to pump all of it into his stomach again. Even more pent up than the last one, so much of the seed was splattering all over his walls and into the pit of his gut, seen by the others from the further swelling of his belly. \n\nAnd just like that the cock was wrenched from his ass. This time the load hardly had time to leak out. Another was quick to mount and plug him right back up, slamming themselves into the overly sloppy hole, making it gush and splatter out around his throbbing rathood. \n\nJust after the rat using his mouth slid back a bit. His hands gripped the kobold’s head, keeping it held firmly in place. That was so he could really fuck that mouth, making his hips nearly a blur, bouncing Hono’s head to the point that he was feeling dizzy. A sharp groan came before the burst in his throat. Working fast, Hono did his best to drink it all down, wincing from the flavor’s intensity. \n\nThe cock was slammed all the way down again and kept there while it was shooting, blocking off Hono’s airway. He just had to keep drinking it all, doing his best to satisfy the rodent before he passed out. Doing the best he could, he managed to only get smidgens of air, always laced with the smell of hot, dirty, sweat-logged rats. \n\nSwallowing so hard that it could be heard, Hono did his duty as a good little cum-collector. The plump balls pressed firmly to his chin were felt churning, drawing up, and bumping when the rat shifted his hips. They were wider and rounder than most, having a lot more to give as well, leaving him with mouthful after mouthful to handle. Finally he pulled out, shot the last rope of jizz onto the already cum-marked snout, leaving Hono gasping and gulping desperately. \n\nTaking the previous one’s place was not one, but two rats. Presenting their cocks to him at the same time, Hono wasn’t sure what to do. They made that choice for him, each gripping a side of his head and pushing, shoving their slimy dicks in side by side. Hono of course gagged on them and tried to protest the extra thick intrusion but it did him little good. Having less strength than he expected, the kobold was now at the mercy of one rat rutting his ass while the two were freely using his muzzle. \n\nNo mercy was given to him this time either. Like those who came before, these rats were adamant on slamming their dicks into him, rolling their hips fast and constantly. From behind he felt the harsh smacks of the rodent’s heavy balls knocking into his own pair. The force of the hits could be heard. Hono certainly felt them, getting a jolt that clashed with the pleasure being forced into him. \n\nBy now his body was starting to feel raw, both inside and out. The constant rocking this way and that way again... He was losing sense of himself, keeping track of the pumps and throbs more than anything else. Somehow he was managing with the two cocks stuffing their way into their throat. Instead of fighting over the space they elected to work together, meaning that Hono had to endure the strain of having his throat further forced wider. Pulsing and shooting precum at the same time also left him with the task of drinking it all down in a timely manner... \n\nAnother batch of clinging and hot seed was let loose within his rear. Its heat was being absorbed by his cold blooded body. Feeling flush and all the weaker, Hono suddenly felt like he was in a fully steamed sauna. Sweat was running down his own scales but the scent that came from him was nothing compared to the rat’s persisting and surrounding reek. \n\nThe ones using his mouth followed suit, giving Hono the task of swallowing their loads at the same time. Huffing and gnashing their teeth together, the pair were still humping in perfect sync, using the overly marked walls of Hono’s throat to milk as much as they could from themselves. So much kept coming that his throat was overfilled. Cum spurt from his nose and seeped from his lips. The rodents didn’t pull out right away, leaving him to gag and struggle for a bit before pulling free, watching as he coughed up their spunk. \n\nThings became a bit of a blur for Hono. Next thing he knew, the kobold was on his back while a swarm of rats were all over him. They were licking, rubbing, and groping at his scaly body, rubbing the cum that was still leaking from his ass and mouth all over the rest of him, truly marking them in the grizzly animalistic stench of rat spunk. \n\nSome focus returned to him when one rat was gripping his cock, giving it a few pumps. He hadn’t realized that his length was still hard. The hand eased off, replacing it was a warm mouth. Quick to lick all over, bouncing their muzzle up and down, the rat was servicing him with unexpected care. \n\nEven if he had the energy to do something, Hono was at a loss. He was given pleasure, not just from the cock sucking, but also the many tongues just licking all over his body. The cum was cleaned away but more was smeared over in its place. Joining the one sucking him off was another that started to suck his balls. And another that was pushing multiple digits into his tailhole, reaching deep and feeling around. \n\nEverything was happening so fast. Hono was stuck underneath all of the writhing bodies, their tongue and hands all rubbing at him. So much stimulation was just too much. Groaning against the fingers that had been wedged into his muzzle, Hono was brought to a climax, giving the sucking rat what he desired. He could feel that rodent still licking and sucking down his seed with fervor. The strength of his climax was made as strong as it could be from the fingers still poking and stroking his prostate. \n\nTaking deep breaths, Hono was siphoning more of that musk direction into himself. It was all around him; a thick funk that never wavered, not as long as there were so many occupying a single space. Their mark and filth was all over him. If he had known this was all waiting for him, he would have never agreed to the mission. While he was getting lost from the smell and his own thoughts, another took it upon themselves to mount his face again... \n\nThis continued for what had to be hours. When they were finally off of him, Hono was left too weak to even move. His tailhole was still leaking heavily. A literal puddle of cum was all around, coming from the many loads that had been blown inside and all over him. Some of the rats returned to him, binding him up with rope before carrying him with them through one of the caverns. He was taken into a chamber and dumped there, left tied up while they all scurried off. \n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nFor how long he was kept there, Hono had no idea. But it was a long time. Long enough for a search party to be sent out but obviously they hadn’t found him. Day in and out, the kobold was used as a breeding toy. Always bound up, Hono had to get used to being used from both ends. He learned to enjoy it. The rats became all the more receptive from his willing sucking and pushing back against their thrusts. \n\nAfter what had to be a solid month, Hono had come to accept his life as a rat breeding thing. When they weren’t mounted atop of him they were being nice enough to him, bringing him food and water. Showing how grateful he was, Hono did everything he could to pleasure the many rats scurrying about under the ruins. Using his mouth, clenching his tailhole with greater strength, pumping his hands up and down on the cocks of others who just couldn’t wait, he even let them hump his feet and smooth-scaled body, relishing their huge and musky loads. \n\n“Scaly ready!” one of them squeaked after another day full of fucking. \n\n“Yes! Take him to Big One tomorrow!” \n\nHono hadn’t registered the words at the time, being too tired. So it was a surprise when he was being taken out of his chamber, carried off somewhere else in the connected undergrounds. The rats escorting him were very excited. \n\n“Taking you to Big One.” \n\n“Will be very please. Now pet ready.” \n\n“Not very patient... Better be happy...” \n\nThe chamber he was brought in was a lot more open. It was brighter too. Looking up, Hono could see that there was a small hole way up high, allowing sunlight to come down. That made it easier for him to see. And what he saw was a myriad of rats already waiting, keeping themselves to the left and right sides, giving a clear passage for Hano and the other rats guiding him. They came to a stop in front of a huge jagged mouth that led into another chamber, this one being so pitch black that Hono couldn’t see into it. \n\nThough there was nothing to see, the kobold was able to smell something. It hit hard, strong enough to make him hiss and even gag. This was even stronger than the stink of greasy rats. \n\n“What is that?” he asked. \n\n“Big One!” \n\nHono was kept in place so every breath he took brought more of that gnarly stench to his nostrils, undoing the month’s worth of resistance to feral musk. It was coming from that black chamber or this “Big One.” \n\n“Big One! We bring pet! Trained and ready!” \n\n“Took you long enough...” Speaking from the dark was a deep voice. But the manner of speaking was just like Hano’s instead of the other rats’ style of simple, almost broken speech. A thumping came. Hano could feel it through the ground, getting stronger as something was approaching. \n\nThen he started to see it. Stomping its way out of the darkness was another rat but this one was absolutely massive. Big in every way; his body made up of nothing but thick fat, muscle, and a mix of both. Padding out on all fours, the rodent’s humongous belly was dragging across the ground. He pushed his way through the jagged opening, straining a bit from his belly getting stuck for a moment. He pulled his way out, making some of the rock break away. \n\nHano watched in awe as the hulking rat strolled right up to him. Then it reared up on his hindlegs, making itself even larger, somewhere around 9ft tall. That meant he was 3 times the kobold’s own height. Big glowing eyes were looking down at him, ears flicking and sharp teeth clicking, looking like the blades of knives and the front ones could serve as a makeshift axe. \n\nSince the huge rat was up on his hindlegs, Hano could look down. He dared to do so and his jaw nearly hit the floor. Sitting between Big One’s hindlegs was a ballsack so huge that they were constantly spread just to accommodate them. Just one of the orbs was twice the size of the kobold’s head. It swung the same way a bundled net overstuffed with caught fish did. Hono’s eyes were drawn to it. Looking up from there had him staring at the extraordinarily fat sheath, its opening was already so wide that he could probably slide his hand right in with ease. \n\n“Enjoying the view?” Big One asked in his deep voice. Hono was snapped from his staring and managed to nod out of politeness. A creature this huge and strong looking wasn’t the kind you wanted to displease. Observing him as a whole unit, Hono noticed that Big One was just as grimy as the other rodents, if not even more so. \n\nHis fur was overgrown and matted from oils and grime that hadn’t been cleaned away. But what really struck Hono was the color of the rat. He seemed to either be a stark white or light grey at its darkest. The reason why Hono had to guess was because his fur was so filthy, an array of stains and splotches that had decorated nearly the whole of his entire body. Presumably the rodent’s once light fur was darkened and discolored, repainted from...Hono shuddered from the assumption that it was the rat’s own seed. \n\nTo give validity to his guess, Hono’s nose was again filled with that distinct smell. The smells were much stronger now that Big One was up close. Even with some distance between them, he was bombarded by the force of aged cum, urine, and filth that had been left in the rat’s fur and body, left to further ferment on his form, creating a powerful offending funk. It was wafting out, overpowering the smaller rats’ stink. Hono stayed where he was, breathing it in. At first it was making his lungs seize and his nose burn badly but taking further breaths made it a bit easier to endure. It was still making him wince, but a strange kind of excitement was overtaking him too. \n\n“Yes, you’ll do very nicely. I’ve been looking for a pet to really worship me in a way I deserve,” Big One said as he stepped even closer, walking on his hindlegs like Hono would, his balls just hardly lifting from the ground. \n\nFollowing the scaly creature’s gaze, Big One snickered and sat down, making dust puff up all around him. Reaching down past his expansive jiggling gut, the massive rat started to play with his huge balls; rubbing the orbs and tugging at the stretchy, malleable nutskin. \n\n“Come closer, so you can properly meet your new master,” Big One hissed with a large-toothed grin, his already glowing eyes glinting even more. Hono did as he was told, closing the distance with one step after another, appearing to be in a trance. The closer he got, the bigger the balls seemed to get, perfectly rounded and plump like prime pumpkins made extra large from magic water. Even though they were visibly filthy, the orbs were still begging to be touched, nuzzled, smelled, and licked. \n\nHono couldn’t stop sniffing, the sounds of his inhales becoming louder, much to the giant’s rat’s satisfaction. “Let me help you.” The rat’s hand grabbed the back of Hono’s head, shoving his scaled muzzle right in between his orbs. With his nose right up to them, Hono was exposed to the full force of caked on sweat, countless days of potent rat spunk that was usually left on Big One’s body. These elements joined with so much filth, built up from days upon days, layered over itself. The result was a thick pungent oil that he felt sticking to his nose. \n\nThe next thing Hono knew, he was touching his tongue to that line right between the balls. Strong as the smell, the biting sharp flavor made his tongue tingle, shocking the wet pink muscle. The hand was still on his head, dragging his head back and forth, forcefully guiding him into nuzzling and licking where the rat wanted. His tongue slid over more of the thick, congealed sweat. There were also rougher patches from the dried cum, making the fur stick together in darkened clumps. \n\nBig One huffed from the smooth snout, feeling it tracing over the spots he wanted it too, made even better because his tongue was out. His minions had trained this pet well and he was very unique. The grinding of scales was much different compared to the rough fur-on-fur contact he was used to. When he held the smaller creature’s head still, the tongue would reach out further, licking all over. \n\nHono just couldn’t help himself. When first facing Big One, the strength of his rancidness made him groan and almost retch in disgust. But with his head being dragged all over, something clicked in his head. It was as if every rat had come together, forming into one collective, stinking being. So musty and filthy, the excess of grime was actually making him more excited for some reason. Had he really become that broken? Embracing this level of disgustingness with open arms? \n\nRelaxing himself, Big One enjoyed the longer tongue that belonged to Hono. It was covering more area at once, even digging into the fur that was so densely matted. Even as he was licking all over, the grime was only being cleaned away bit by bit. Wetting the sack with his spit was just making the surface all the more slimy, rewetting the hardened cum back into its gooey state, its sour flavor making Hono jump. \n\nHe knew it was foul but also couldn’t stop himself. Acting all on his own, his body was guiding his actions. Constant flaring of his nostrils, flailing of his tongue to lap up even a little hint of grime and filth. Even as the muscle kept flicking and digging into the fur, the nastiness still remained, the taste and intensity of the noxious aroma never wavering. \n\nThen his head was pulled away. The smell was stuck in his nose, a shimmering sheen of filth being stuck to his scales. Big One chuckled as he kept the kobold in place with his paw. The other was used to grip Hono’s hand, guiding it towards his crotch again. \n\n“Do you know why they call me Big One?” the rodent asked. “It’s because of my largeness obviously. But you’ll find the name fitting. I’m big in every way...” Still holding Hono’s arm, he guided the kobold’s hand into his own sheath. Hono gasped from it being all but swallowed up by the furry pouch. \n\nThe paw let go, leaving Hano more than wrist-deep in the thick humid sheath. The interior was even slimier than the outside. It was more than wet, the surfaces were slick and gunky like oil! Hono could only feel the greasy coating from numerous fluids, coating the whole of his exploring hand. Moving it this way or that way was making the opening stretch, allowing more of the funk within to escape. The tart, biting ripeness made Hono’s head reel back as if he had been punched. \n\nHis hand slipped from the sheath’s opening as well, coming out glistening in an almost clear slightly-yellow substance. Squishing between his fingers and bringing its exotic feral stink with it. Hono dared to sniff from it again. It struck him hard again but he endured, letting the nostril-burning musk invade his lungs and mind, feeling both a bit nauseous and all the more aroused. \n\nNot being the only one, Big One wanted even more. So his paw grabbed and shoved Hono’s head forwards, this time stuffing the muzzle right into his sheath’s opening. A muffled sound came from the scaly pet. For a bit he struggled but they lessened when he kept breathing in the surrounding scent directly. His exhales became paired with moans, growing louder as he took in more and more. Starting from somewhere deep inside of him, warmth was blossoming outwards, making his entire body feel hot. \n\nActing on its own again, Hono’s tongue slid out, making contact with the sheathed rodent penis. Just running over the tip told him that it was indeed large, giving credence to what Big One had said. His nose was right in front of the cock as well, bringing its powerful yet intoxicating essence to him directly. Mouth watering, he proceeded to explore with his tongue, lapping all over the tangy surfaces, getting it coated in the clinging film. \n\nLicking all over the sheath’s interior and the cocktip itself, Big One was given direct stimulation. Twitching at first, the length began to throb, swelling to a greater thickness as it also began to rise. Slowly it was starting to slide out from the pouch, pushing against Hono’s muzzle. Not understanding why this was happening at first, the kobold licked even harder, running his tongue all over the pulsing head. \n\nIn addition to licking harder he was also opening his mouth to suckle on it as best he could, getting precum to leak from the opening. He could hear the muffled hisses from the huge feral, turning into grunts as the cock was really pushing against him, overpowering to the point that his head was being forced out. Big One’s paw pulled him free completely, leaving most of his face coated in that same strong smelling fluid. \n\nThe sheath’s opening was left looking stretched, expanding further as the tip became visible. Still sliding out, more of the cock came into view. It was huge, looking already long but also very thick. It was like a pink tapered log snaking its way from the furry opening. With more of the length coming free, the smell of it was pouring out, washing over Hono, making him cough and shudder. \n\nHe watched as the rest of it came free, gawking at the at least two foot throbbing monster. Standing tall and wide right in front of him, the flesh was letting loose thick oozes of precum. They fell down, splattering onto the ground in front of the rat. \n\nLeft gawking at the size of it, Hono observed the glistening cock. He kept breathing in the cock stink that was even stronger now, a sharp earthy reek that was radiating outwards. The flesh itself even appeared to be steaming from its own heat. Big One groaned as his cock throbbed hard again, bouncing as a fat line of precum spurt with force, raining down with weight onto Hono. The kobold felt the hot, sticky shower instantly sticking itself to his scales, its scent clinging just as hard. \n\nStuck watching, Hono was grabbed as the rat started to rear up, held in place. He was pushed down, falling forwards. Big One moved with a swiftness, standing over the kobold, dropping the weight of his massive belly down, all but smothering the smaller creature. Held in place, the rat was able to poke the tip of his cock to the kobold’s mouth. \n\n“Now it’s time to serve your master, Pet.” \n\n“W-wait-” Hono wasn’t sure if he could handle something this big but Big One had already thrust his large hips forwards. \n\n“You’ve been in our care for long enough. My minions kept you in practice. And I’ve heard scalies like you are very stretchy.” \n\nHono let out a shuddery breath against the length already parting his lips. Since the rat wasn’t going to stop, the kobold decided to just go along with it, hoping that Big One was right. He at least attempted to prepare himself by licking all over, coaxing more of that slimy hot precum from the tip, using it to lubricate his mouth and throat. \n\nBig One proceeded to push more of his cock in, indeed stretching the scalie’s mouth wider than it had ever been. But he was handling it. The fat girth was pressing his tongue down, keeping his jaws parted but he could still breathe, even as a sudden push came. A gag was forced from him as the tip was suddenly jammed down into his windpipe, going further from there. Push after push from the supremely heavy and sweaty creature led to the extreme bulging of the kobold’s throat, the cock still barreling until it was down into what had to be his actual stomach. Being held in place, it throbbed and spurt a fat wad of precum that still needed to be swallowed down. \n\nThe tightness of the kobold’s throat compelled the rat to pull back and then thrust back in, using the muscles beneath the fat to deeply and roughly fuck that snug oral passage. Hono could only groan from the repeated slams of the entire thing going in and out, stretching him wide each and every time. Being stuck under the hot, greasy body gave Big One free reign to keep using him like this, further marking his insides in the plentiful, strong tasting precum. \n\nWith another forceful slam, Hono was forced to gag from every inch being shoved in, leaving him with hardly any room to inhale anything other than rat groin musk straight from its source. The constant rolling of the beast’s hips had the fat sheath bouncing off the kobold’s lips, more grime and sweat being smeared onto the scales, leaving Hono to practically snort up the raw foulness. Coming hard and fast, the thrusts just kept coming, always ending in his snout being bashed into. \n\nMoving his hips faster, Big One was rocking his body faster, listening to the sounds coming from the pinned kobold. The sounds of his gags and gulps brought a satisfaction that fueled him. He pulled out to the halfway point, always keeping a portion of his huge cock inside of the warm and slick hold. But easing his hips back resulted in his groin slamming forwards with greater force. Of course this would make the sounds from Hono all the more prominent, sending pleasurable vibrations through the rodent’s cock. \n\nIn time with the rat cock throbbing harder in his throat, Hono could hear Big One’s pants becoming deeper. Even thicker gushes of precum were coming out with greater force behind them. There was no choice but for him to swallow lest he become overwhelmed by the excess of the fluid. Gulping hard and frequently, Hono was doing all he could endure it all, having to swallow while such a huge cock was stretching his esophagus. \n\n“Oh yes. You’re perfectly trained...” Big One hissed as he felt rocking his body. The kobold’s mouth felt so good; overly lubed from his own ejecting precum. The length being shoved in with so much force kept the smaller male gagging, his throat clenching down on his cock. Pumping through that added tightness gave him further pleasure. Using his mouth as a sleeve, Big One was making sure every inch experienced that snugness. All of this was getting him close to his climax. \n\nNeeding just a bit more, Big One pounded his way into the kobold’s throat relentlessly. Hono wasn’t sure how much more of this he could handle. And then it was over, the thrusts were ended by a forceful one that kept all of the inches stuffed in deep. Coming from above was a deep snarl and the shaking of Big One’s body. The throbs on Hono’s tongue became much stronger just before the blasts of cum were released; coming out thicker, stickier, and hotter than the precum. \n\nHono’s throat was quickly overfilled, forced to bulge out even further. It was all coming out so fast, one wide high-powered jet after another. Splurting out from his mouth, the excess had already taken up too much space, coating the rat’s own belly. The smell of it was just as potent as everything else. Hono should have expected that a lot of cum would be ejected from those huge churning cum-tanks. \n\nEven without the thrusts into his throat, Hono still had quite the ordeal presented to him. His mouth stuck open, the kobold swallowed as much as he could but was failing to contain the cum that kept shooting out. He could feel the heat inside of him intensifying, the pressure in his stomach from it stretching out to handle all of the spunk. Any sound made by him was drowned out by the leading rodent’s heated groans of bliss. \n\nThe massive body lifted up, pulling its heavy cock out with it. Hono gasped, taking in deep breaths of the musk-tainted air. Able to look around, he saw that the other rats were engaged in sexual acts with each other. It was a full blown orgy; rodents mounting each other and some already on top of another being mounted as well. Sucking on each other’s cocks, licking their balls, and rimming their fellow rodent deeply, the moans and chitters from the pleasured creatures were all around him, forming into one big cacophony. With their fervent sex came the smell of rough rat sex, its potency enhanced by the sheer amount of them. \n\n“You managed that well enough. Don’t worry, I’ll train you further to handle me with ease. But that will have to wait. It’s time to test out the other end,” Big One said as he outstretched a large paw, again grabbing Hono’s body, holding it down. \n\nComing in from behind, the freakishly huge rat’s breath puffed on the scaly creature’s rump. Hono got a good idea of what was to come and could only prepare himself. Then he felt sniffing, the rat breathing in his own scent. Finally he felt the hot, slimy tongue touching and dragging between his mounds, finding his rim. It was quickly slathered from just one lick, left with a heavy coating of rat spit. \n\nAfter the first lick, Big One just kept going, for now he was just rolling his tongue over the kobold’s rim, feeling it winking in response to his touches. Sounds of approval came from the creature. Hono was starting to moan as well, both letting out more noises in time with the licks. After the rim was completely coated in multiple layers of hot saliva, Big One proceeded to press the tip of his tongue to that same rim. \n\n“Mmrrph!” Hono was groaning from the stretching he had to endure. The countless poundings from the smaller rats left his anus somewhat loose but this tongue was much too thick, requiring his tailhole expand even more against the invading muscle. There was some pain but overall there was tingling pleasure that was growing stronger, culminating into a sudden burst from the tongue then snaking its way into him, grinding over the surrounding walls. \n\nBecoming just as wet as the outside, the kobold’s anal lining was layered in hot, slick spit. The kobold’s groans turned into open moans. The heat, size of the tongue, and its thrashing about was causing him to shake and ball his fists. Clenching down on it did little to stop the bigger male. He kept licking deeply, cleaning away the remnants of other rats’ seed, leaving just his thick spit and the hole itself greatly stretched when the tongue was pulled free entirely. \n\n“That should do it,” Big One said, his voice dripping with anticipation. Keeping his hold on Hono, the huge rat sat down on his rump again, spreading his hindlegs. Standing tall between his legs was the hefty, messy shaft. Now having two paws on the kobold’s body, Big One was guiding the smaller male downwards. A gasp came from Hono when he felt the tip poking at his tailhole. Again, the new pet was left with nothing else to do but prepare himself. \n\n“Maybe take a deep breath...” Big One suggested. Following those words were him suddenly pushing down, all but slamming the scaly male down on his cock, spreading the rim around the tip in one motion. The air was punched from the kobold, his exclamation being a soundless one. \n\nThe rimming, cum, and spit all worked together to allow the shaft in but it was still an ordeal for Hano, leaving him shaking and squirming against his new master’s hold. \n\nBig One was more concerned about his own feelings than his pet’s, instantly enjoying the warmth and tightness wrapped around his throbbing prick. The hole was clenching down hard on him, causing him to grunt. Upon being halfway in, the eager rodent started to thrust into the squeezing tailhole, going fast and hard from the start. In reaction, Hono was crying out from his passage struggling to adjust. \n\nMore of the cock was going in, making his ass stretch out wider. Precum was being spit out, further easing the strain but feeling his walls being pushed so far apart, pressed firmly to the steaming musky meat kept him shaking. \n\nGoing in hard, pulling back fast, Big One’s cock was continually plunging into his ass. As it slid along, multiple tender spots within the soft tunnel were being pressed down and stimulated relentlessly. A greater rush of pleasure was forced into the wailing pet. His enjoyment could be seen from his cock sliding out from the vent again, bouncing in time with the rest of his body being rocked, precum shooting out from the prostate being pressed so hard. \n\nBig One’s own precum being expelled of course made his insides all the sloppier. The sounds of the shaft going in and out were easily heard, even louder than the many moans and grunts all around them. Becoming more frequent in time with the hips’ movements, Big One was thrusting faster, while Hono was still gasping. \n\nHis tongue lolling, dripping drool heavily onto Hono’s body, the rat slowed his pace just so he could start pushing the thickest part of his cock past the rim. He could have easily shoved it in, but there was something so fun about teasing his pet, feeling him shake and clench. When that portion had slipped in, Hono’s entire body tensed. The throbs inside of him were all the harder and a sudden hard gush of precum caused him to feel full already. \n\nThen the speed picked up. Hono all but screamed out, his senses overwhelmed by the savage rapid pumps. His hole just kept clenching from the spots being pressed so hard and more of his depths being touched then made to give way. \n\nFinally crying out, Hono’s body was shaking harder than ever. The strength of his hole’s clenching had become much stronger, causing the rat to hiss. Pushing over the edge, Hono was left cumming surprisingly thick ropes of cum that were shooting out and landing all over the rats that were humping and grinding right in front of them. They accepted the loads with fervor, having their mouths open and rubbing it all over their pelts. \n\nThe added tightness and sight of his minions indulging in his pet's seed compelled Big One to pump so fast and hard that his hips nearly became a blur. Hano was back to moaning aloud but that was silenced by one of Big One’s paws being used to grip his snout. Not only were the sounds blocked, but he was nearly smothered by the grubby, sweaty surface. His shout was just barely heard when the final thrust came his way. \n\nChurning hard and pulling up, the rat’s ginormous balls were pumping their contents through the swelled and throbbing cock. Streaming from the tip like tidal waves, Hono felt his insides being washed with the same substance that filled up his throat. Just as hot, thick, and musty, the fluid was quick to overfill his anal passage, forcing the fluid further into his guts. This time hardly any of it was leaking from his rim, the rat’s cock girth kept his hole plugged too firmly. \n\nAs more seed was being released, Hono’s stomach was expanding even further. Growing further, becoming hotter, and sagging from its own weight. This load was even larger and lasted longer than the one that came before. Left to gasp against the stinking paw, Hono felt his stomach expanding all the further. It would stay that way until Big One was finished. That time came after what felt like ages. By then Hono was looking several months pregnant. Just moving a bit caused the seed to slosh around, making the whole of his belly jiggle. \n\nStill basking in the bliss of shooting so much cum, Big One kept his cock inside as his body leaned forwards. Still having Hono in his grip, the massive rodent let his body fall completely forwards. All but crushed beneath the immense body, Hono choked and gurgled from the cum surging up his throat, forced out by the pressure on his stomach. \n\nBig One felt the mess but he was also thrusting again, this time spearing his cock in further, wanting to fully penetrate this hole the same way he did with the throat earlier. This time he pushed the rest of his cock in, shoving all of it down in on go, leaving just the start of his sheath pressing firmly to the rim. Feeling the whole cock inside of him, causing his bloated stomach to further stretch, Hono could do nothing but just take it, feeling overwhelmed again while Big One was moaning on top of him. \n\nKeeping the kobold stuck under his gut, Big One picked up where he left off; thrusting his messy cock fully into Hono’s ass. It hard reached into and pummeled at spots that Hono never knew he had. Whole new sensations were being forced into him, keeping in a state of reacting. Yelling, shaking, sweating, and leaking more precum against his own over-inflated belly, Hono was completely at his master’s mercy. \n\nThe air that he took in was tainted by the rat’s grizzly reek, constantly filling his nose and lungs. It gave him added rush, making the strikes to his prostate all the more effective. \n\nGoing fast, pounding into the freshly used hole mercilessly; Big One made sure to thrust hard enough to shove every inch in. The whole time his cock was being treated to the velvety walls, coated in so many layers of his spunk. Rubbing the cum firmly against the walls, he was thoroughly marking the pet as his own, ensuring he would be smelling of him for a long time. \n\n“This is your life now, Pet. I expect you to be grateful.” \n\nHe pulled his cock back and jammed it back in with greater power. Hono yelled out again beneath all of the rat fat. His hole was stretched even wider. Following this was another one of these thrusts, but it came even harder. So did the one that followed it. \n\nEventually Big One was snarling and tensing again. This time he continued humping while also shooting his large, potent loads. His weight was fully on top of Hono, completely covering the moaning kobold. He could only be heard beneath the grimy fur. What the rats saw was their leader panting hard, his body jerking, and his huge nuts repeatedly pulling up, carrying their contents through the connected shaft. Pure satisfaction overtook Big One as he seeded his pet yet again...\n\n[center]***[/center]\n\nAfter several more rounds, Big One felt satisfied. He dragged the groaning kobold into the pitch black of his chamber, calling for some of his rats to follow. Hono was dropped onto the ground, face up. It was much harder to see in this level of darkness. What he could make out was something huge and round. The closer it got, the more defined it became. \n\nOnly at the last moment did Hano realize that it was the massive rat’s ass. It came down on him. The abundance of cushiony softness kept him from being crushed in an instant but he couldn’t move, completely pinned beneath the freakishly sized rodent. \n\nHis snout was wedged right between the mounds, meaning it was pressed firmly to the big winking rim. The first thing he felt was how hot, wet and slick it was. Pouring from the opening was a smell that made Hono excited and disgusted at the same time. Adding insult to injury, the rat proceeded to grind his ass against the kobold’s face, getting himself truly comfortable. \n\nBeing pinned down was something he got used to. The intense reek in his nose kept his attention, enhanced by the amount of sweat that was pulled down by gravity. All of that fucking caused the fat rat to perspire at lot. The results of that was finally making itself shown, the musky fluid was practically raining down on the stuck scalie. \n\nIt was time for another one of Big One’s baths. The rats called into his chamber already knew what to do. They were all too eager to serve their leader and bask in his potency. Many were climbing on top of him, lowering their bodies so they could grind their cocks against his greasy body. \n\nBig One groaned pleasantly as he felt them humping all over him, their paws rubbing and kneading at his expansive form. One had climbed all the way to his head. Big One graced him by opening his mouth, letting the minion rapidly hump his mouth. The flavor of his filth was pleasant but could never compare to his own. \n\nShooting from their cocks, the rats were releasing their loads, coating his belly, chest, crotch, and even his feet in many layers of rat cum. Then they massaged the fluid into the pelt, chittering eagerly as they awaited the strengthening of Big One’s stink; turning all of their scents and essences into his own. He dismissed them, leaving just him and Hano. Under him, the kobold had already been licking at his grimy hole. Sighing deeply, the rat closed his eyes, deciding to take a nap. After that he would have a meal and have more fun with his pet... \n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Hono was an up-and-coming adventurer. Following the path of many great heroes before him, the magenta colored kobold joined a guild that offered various jobs. Completing these jobs provided money and plenty of regard. Hono was certain that he would build enough wealth and reputation to become the greatest kobold there ever was. Always dreaming of this, he was determined to prove himself, especially because of his small stature. Standing at about half the height of a human caused him to be looked down on. Even completing a few missions on his own failed to impress those around him.

Fed up with this after a month in the guild, Hono decided to take matters into his own claws, wanting a more advanced mission. The quest-giver wasn’t certain that the small scaly creature could handle them but the kobold was adamant.

“Haven’t I done every other job that was assigned to me?” Hono asked. The quest-giver couldn’t argue with that. Going against his better judgment, he presented the eager dragon-like creature with a few available missions. The first was a gathering quest for a rare variety of fruit. The second was an escorting quest. Neither of those sounded all that excited, just a bunch of walking back and forth. Hono was starting to get antsy when the next quest was presented. That one was to rid some nearby ruins of rats. Their numbers needed to be culled as they were causing a host of problems to the area.

“Oh! That one!” Hono bounced in place.

“Are you certain?” the quest-giver asked.
 
Nodding fervently in response, Hono took on the task. Already equipped with his unique armor that only covered the softer scales of his upper chest and belly, having just a loincloth beneath. This was the way his kind dressed, relying on their tough scales to keep the rest of themselves protected. And sheathed at his side was the trusty blade made and brought from his home tribe. Taking the quest and whatever else he would need, Hono was quick to get out, following the provided directions to the old abandoned ruins.

Based on the path highlighted on the map, the walk there wouldn’t be a long one. Hardly able to contain himself, Hono was racing his way there. To think that the quest-giver didn’t think he could handle some rats. There were plenty of them back home, so he knew how to deal with them. Even if there were a hundred of them there was no way he could be beaten by such small dim-witted creatures. He could set up some traps with food as bait.

About halfway there, Hono was slowing up his pace a bit. High in the sky was the sun, casting its light and warmth. The reptile very much enjoyed the heat, letting it seep into his scales before the thicket of trees would have him shrouded in cool shadows. Stepping into the shadows, Hono heightened his awareness. In the heart of this very thicket were the long abandoned ruins, the only remains of some ancient temple. Whatever the significance that place held had been long forgotten.

Pushing through thick plants, dragging his feet from tangling vines on the ground, Hono broke through the greenery, coming to an open clearing. And there were the ruins. Able to see the entire area, Hono marveled at the way the trees parted, forming a perfect ring around the structure.

It was hard to believe a great temple had been there. What he saw was nothing like a building, just some pillars and walls that looked ready to either topple over or crumble under itself. Whatever happened to this place had been devastating, leaving hardly anything left.

“Alright...” Hono said aloud, putting himself in the proper mindset. “Let’s find some rats.”

Feeling confident, the kobold strolled onto the temple grounds. Treading carefully, he navigated the ruins. The walls that remained standing had formed a maze of sorts. Going this way and that way, the adventurer was looking for any signs of the creatures but so far there weren’t any signs of them. Far from ready to give up, the scaly creature kept going, making repeated turns until he was at the center of the ruins.

Hono still didn’t find the rats, but what he did find was a gem. A big and sparkling one. Seeing it made the kobold’s eyes widen. Maybe the rats were just out and had yet to return? Either way he would be able to go back with something worth his time. All but running up to the crystal, Hono had his clawed hands out. The shining stone was smooth to the touch and felt a bit warm too. Excitement spiraled within him. Pulling the crystal from its altar produced a loud crack. The ground shook. Suddenly there was nothing beneath him; he was tumbling down...

Groaning, Hono opened his eyes. He couldn’t tell how long it had been since he had fallen. A few minutes or maybe a few hours? There wasn’t enough light for him to tell. Presumably falling far, he was in some kind of underground cavern. Luckily his eyes adjusted to the low light, allowing him to see his surroundings. But even then there wasn’t much to see. His body ached a bit but standing up proved that he wasn’t hurt.

Now Hono had at least 3 problems: he tumbled down a hole and had to find his way back up, the gem was gone, and he still hadn’t found those rats!

“Alright, okay... Let’s not panic,” Hono said to himself. “H-hello! Is anyone there?!” His voice echoed outwards until it faded. There was a silence until something echoed back. But it was hard to hear. Like whispers. Not just a single whisper. Many voices were coming back, all talking over each other.

“Who’s there?” Hono called.

The answer came when the voices grew louder. Footsteps came with them; distant patters that became a rushing roar, like the racing water of a flooded river. Hono only just noticed the open mouths in the cavern that seemingly lead to other places. Coming from there were rats, moving fast but in a controlled fashion. Coming from multiple caverns, the beasts were drawn to Hono’s voice. Quickly surrounded on all sides, Hono realized why the quest had been assigned for higher leveled guild members.

Not only were the rats everywhere, but they weren’t the small nuisances that he had been expecting. The quest-giver didn’t tell him that they were dire rats! Each of them were at least the size of a large breed of dog. Standing around him on all fours, their build was a mix of fat and muscle. Hairless ears were upturned, glowing eyes stayed on him. Hono dared to look around at the many, many bodies, their fur shining in the very low light. Hono could have taken on one or two at a time, but he was greatly outnumbered by the feral creatures, their pelts ranging in shades of black, grey, brown, and white.

Hono’s first assumption was that he was going to be jumped and eaten. His scales were tough but wouldn’t hold against the many large and sharp incisors. He tried to somehow escape but every one of his movements caused them to move in return. They seemed curious, tilting their heads and hissing more whispers to each other. Each time they moved, the formed circle would also close in, making Hono all the more trapped between them all.

He prepared for the worst. But what they did was start sniffing. Those closest to him were taking in his smell, licking their lips. Despite that it didn’t seem like they wanted to eat him, still being more curious than anything else.

From somewhere came a light breeze. It carried the rat’s scent with it, pushing it right into Hono’s snout. The thick musk instantly made his eyes water. For a moment he felt lightheaded from the dense reek of rat bodies. Looking closer he could see that the shininess from their pelts was from grease and grime. These creatures were filthy, treading on grimy paws and gnawing with yellowed teeth.

“What is?”

“Scaly thing.”

“Smell weird. Not from here.”

“No fur, so smooth.”

Hono was shocked to hear them speaking, their voices high pitched. Their manner of speaking was simple, as if they weren’t uttering a language native to them.

“Um, I’m sorry to bother you guys. I must have fallen down a hole...” Hono said nervously.

“Liar!”

“Fallen because tricked!”

“Steal made trap work!”

Hono gulped. He thought it would have been simple to trick the rats on his way here. But the rats tricked him, using that gem. And they knew how he had gotten here.

“Trespass!”

“Must punish!”

In an attempt to protest, Hono was about to say something. Then one of the rats jumped at him, followed by others. They were grabbing at his simple armor, finding the straps and cutting them off with their teeth. As more jumped on him, Hono was weighed down and wound up falling. That made it easier for the chattering beasts to rip off the rest of his things. Even his loincloth was torn away and tossed. It wasn’t as if the kobold was ashamed to be nude but those were still his things.

Now free from any kind of cover, the rats were free to touch him, planting their grimy rodent hands onto his clean vibrant scales. Hono found it hard to breathe when the rat’s musk was directly in front of his nose, having a sharp animalistic stink that made him wince and whine.

“Ooh, lizard-thing smell sweet!”

“And nice to touch.”

So many hands were feeling him at the same time. Groping his chest, rubbing his thighs, under his chin, playing with his tail, and touching the hole underneath, making Hono jump and yelp. Another rat touched him higher, blatantly pressing their digits against his smooth reptilian slit.  

“Eh? Is boy or girl?”

“Smooth like girl.”

“No-brain! Has seeders!” Another rat growled, roughly grabbing the kobold’s balls. The touch made Hono groan.

“Is boy-girl!” One of them decided. The others broke into chittering laughter.

“More fun! More holes!”

“I first!”

Most of the weight was gone but there was still enough to keep him from getting up. That was because of a single rat. Only about at a human’s waist-level, the rat was all the bigger from Hono’s perspective, nearly as tall as him when standing on his hindlegs. He was certainly heavy enough to keep the kobold down. The next thing Hono knew, he was in the opposition position: on his hands on knees, the wind getting knocked out of him from the weight crashing into his back.

Pushing his upper half down against the hard rocky floor, the rat’s front legs were hooking themselves to the kobold’s stomach. Dazed from how fast everything was moving, Hono was snapped out of it by the smelly creature’s rough humping. He felt  something hot, hard, and slick poking at his rump, grinding over his scales until the shaft slipped right between his rump cheeks.

“Yes! Scale-thing butt feel good!”

The rat had himself fully on top, his weight down as he ground his damp body against the other creature. Hono was groaning from the hot breath that kept puffing against his ear and the slickness that was increasing on his rump. The stink of rats was all around him. It was getting stronger from the mounted rodent’s humps. The sweat and grime infused into its dark fur was rubbing into the kobold’s scales, overpowering his previously sweet aroma.

Thrusting roughly, the creature was clinging to him just like a heated dog, the shaft pulsing and leaking. Jutted all the way out of the sheath, it was dark in color. Even before the precum had cum out the skin was greasy and shined in the low light. It hung out from a fat sheath, below them were a pair of big, heavy orbs swinging back and forth.

The rat’s tongue hung out, smearing drool onto the kobold’s shoulder. A wide smile was on the rodent’s face as he humped all the harder, still having yet to slip his cock into the hole itself, still slathering it in layers of hot musky precum, making it all the easier and pleasurable for the creature.

“Yeah..!” the rat moaned. “So smooth! Oh yesss... Ah!”

Hono cringed from the teeth that clamped onto his shoulder. Luckily his scales held true against the sharp teeth but their scratching was no less enjoyable. The rat continued growling against his shoulder, then snarling as he came. Hono shuddered from the hot spurts that were blasting all over his back, in between his mounds, making them all the slicker.

“Mmm, scale-thing ready now...”

Hono couldn’t see it, but he could feel the cum-coated shaft sliding back, pressing against his rim. “W-wait! You can’t do that! I’m sure we can work something else ou-” He had been trying to squirm away from the clinging rodent but it did him no good. The tapered tip of the rodent’s cock pushed its way past his entrance. In an instant, the kobold’s ass was spread around the lengthy and fat shaft. He hadn’t realized it was so big.

Even with the cum provided as lube, Hono was still crying out from the feeling of being spread wide and touched so deeply. The rat picked up where he left off, still having plenty of steam. It was used to plunge his cock in with a hard shove, making Hono’s body rock forwards because of it. From the feeling alone, it reached all the way into his stomach. There wasn’t a moment for him to get used to it. Just after bottoming out, the rat was pulling back and slamming his way back in repeatedly without signs of stopping.

His echoing cries were quickly silenced by another rat.

“Hole go to waste. Fixing that!” this one was quick to mount Hono’s front, slapping his already hard cock against the kobold’s muzzle. This time he was really bombarded with sharp crotch musk. The hot, damp body was just as rank, grinding its essence all over his snout, making it stick. Punching his sense of smell without mercy was the deep earthy funk of the swinging cock, leaving its mark on his cheek from it being slapped there multiple times.

Groaning around it, Hono’s mouth was being humped into it, the forceful thrusts jamming the other rat’s cock over his tongue and down into his windpipe, piercing through the oral passage’s tightness. Strong as the smell was the flavor: a salty bite from so much sweat being layered on top of itself. It combined with the unique earthiness from so much grime. Hono shuddered from the taste, his eyes welling from the hazing stink.

Stuck in between the humping vermin, Hono had no means of getting away. Stuffing both holes firmly, the big rat cocks were pumping back and forth. Bulges in the pit of his gut and throughout his throat could be seen by the other rats that were hurling comments stroking themselves while in wait for their turn, adding to the overall stink of cockmusk. It was hanging thick in the air like fog. While the rodents themselves seemed unfazed by their own potency, Hono felt his head spinning so much. The hard strikes to his anal depths and forced gags were shocking him out of the daze.

Being pumping into him from both ends, his body both ways constantly, Hono had little choice but to get as comfortable as possible while stuck beneath the thrusting pair. Rushes of pain, shocks of pleasure were coursing through in one after the other. Both ends of him were still being stretched to truly accommodate the fat pumping cocks. From behind his tailhole was clenching firmly. The other end was given similar treatment from the gags and spasms of his throat.

The beasts just kept going. Not just big and heavy, they also had stamina to boot. Unfortunately for the kobold, that stamina was being used to utterly wreck him. When his vision wasn’t obscured by rough, sweaty rat fur Hono could look around to see more rats waiting with their own big, dripping dicks. This was just the start of it. While they were waiting their turn, Hono was already feeling tired.

His beaten walls were aching from the relentless hard slams; his muzzle was sore from it being wedged open and bashed into. By now it’s strong taste was rubbed firmly onto his palate, being the only thing that he could taste. There was always more of it though, that sharp salty, sour bite always coming back with the cock was plunged into his throat again.

Hono’s throat wasn’t treated any better. So much slimy precum was coming out. Trying his best to swallow only did so much. Some of it was always coming back up. While managing that he also had to time his breathing. The constant ruts only allowed him a moment to inhale and when he did, whether it was from his mouth or nose, it came with a burning scorch to his senses. It seemed to just get stronger, getting stuck in the back of his throat along with the precum. His lungs were full of it...the only relief that came was the lessening of his dizziness. Maybe he was starting to get used to it..?

The musk wasn’t the only thing getting stronger. Hono was wincing harder. The teeth and claws were digging in harder. Along with that pain was a more prominent pleasure. Those same spots that had only ached were starting to feel different. It was small at first, making Hono unsure at the start. But as they kept coming Hono was starting to feel more direct pleasure. Tingles and then delightful shocks. The hard strikes were hitting the right spot now, overpowering the pain enough for his slit to start swelling from the hardening length inside.

Still pressing his prostate without mercy, greater amounts of pleasure was forced into him. Whether he wanted it or not, the kobold’s body was shaking more because of it. He could feel it and the other rats could see it too: his cock had come out of its slit, bouncing in time with the hard rocks. He couldn’t focus on that, not when the thrusts into his throat had also gotten stronger. As they picked up, so did the reaming of his ass. The smelly creatures were competing with each other, not letting the other outdo them.

But the one being outdone ended up being Hono, shaking and gasping around the cock in his mouth as he came, shooting his seed onto the floor of the cavern. With his climax came the stronger clenches of his tailhole. He heard a deeper hiss just as the cock in his ass started to pulse wildly.

“Take it, scale-thing!”

A few more of those strong pulses were felt before there was something else; jets of cum firing out with force. Heat was quickly surging into his belly. Shaking harder, Hono felt the seed flowing into him, blasting right into his gut. It was so thick and warm, heating up his cold-blooded body in a near instant. While he was seeding the scaly being, the rat was groaning and holding on as tight as he could, keeping the prey still so every drop of his seed could be passed on. The hot pants against his ear were direct, drool was leaking all over his neck from the rodent panting, his thick tongue hanging free from his muzzle.

Following a sigh of satisfaction, the rodent’s body was sliding backwards. Hono tensed up, clenching a fist when the cock slid from his stretched rim. It came out with a sloppy slurp. The moment the length was free, a mess of extra viscous cum was spilling from the freshly used passage. Oozing down the back of his legs and balls, Hono shuddered from the feeling.

“Smell more like rat.”

“Good mess.”

All of a sudden there were multiple tongues on his backside, all trying to get at his hole. Hono failed to not buckle from the sweeping tingles. Their thick tongues lapped at his winking rim wildly and all at once. Two managed to wedge them past his hole, moaning as they slurped up the load belonging to their fellow rodent.

“Out of way!”

There were squeaks and grunts. Hono couldn’t see a portly grey rat shoving the others aside but he did feel the weight coming down, making him nearly crumple. This rat was even heavier than the previous one. He was stronger too, quick to get his hands in place, gripping firmly. Another cock was being rubbed between his cheeks, getting the cum smeared all over itself. It found the hole and slammed in, being all but sucked up by the kobold’s passage. But it was even thicker, leaving Hono wincing from the further stretching of his walls.

Just as the shaft was all the way in, Hono had to deal with a thick gush of musky cum firing down his throat. Eyes widening, nearly choking on the load, Hono made himself swallow the seed. He could feel every throb that came just before the next powered spurt came. The rat humping his mouth snarled and pushed even more, sticking the last of his inches down. The rat’s musky dank balls were pressed to his chin, their sweat being smeared all over.

The rat was sliding back just as the other had, his cock slipping from the open muzzle, letting off two fat ropes before slinking away completely, disappearing into the greater horde of rats. Hono’s front side was left unattended, marked with sticky splooge. Its strong taste stuck hard to his taste buds, not getting off no matter how much he swallowed.

Just as Hono was able to take a proper breath, another rat was upon him, rising up and forcefully pushing their cocks past his lips, stuffing his inches right down into the cum-slick muzzle and throat. Just as quick as the others, he got a grip and started to roughly hump, thrusting his cock into the hot and slippery oral passage. These rodents were mating him with an almost desperation, rocking their hips with all they had and keeping at the pace without slowing or lessening the strength. As his throat was being fucked, Hono could feel the other cock letting off ropes of precum, adding to the mess under his tail.

Even though his holes were stretched, it still wasn’t easy to handle the stinking beasts. He kept crying out but they were taken as sounds of enjoyment. They were muffled against the repeated heavy smacks of their balls slapping against his scales. The cum that was released before was being pushed out. Hono’s backside was getting all the messier with cum and sweat, leaving it completely marked in the rat’s scent. If he did manage to escape, everyone would know what happened to him.

“Scale-thing having fun!” one of the others squeaked, pointing out the kobold’s swinging erection.

“Like being bred!” another agreed with a shrill laugh.

“Mate harder! Faster!”

Other rats joined in, raising their voices to rally the pair mounted atop Hono.

They responded to these chants, increasing their grip and humping even faster, swabbing their throbbing musky dicks against the walls that continued to squeeze down on them. The bulging in his stomach became more frequent in time with the hips’ rolls. Hono had to swallow more too, gulping down mouthfuls of the bitter substance. His throat was bulging as well, expanding and shrinking as the length kept going back and forth.

From both ends he was being fucked with full power, his front and back ends being beaten by greasy bodies and fat, steamy balls. Every stroke further tainted his insides, marking him thoroughly. Only tasting and smelling their musks, Hono’s groans were losing their edge, becoming softer. Without him even realizing, the kobold’s sounds portrayed more pleasure than discomfort.

Not the only one: the rats’ pants were becoming deeper, their breathing coming out harder. More precum was spurting from both ends, the pulses were increasing in strength dramatically. Still blitzing his holes without mercy, Hono was feeling the same pulses that came before the first rats’ climaxes. This time the captive was feeling a conflicting mix of excitement and reluctance, both awaiting and dreading their loads.

From above came the deep grunt and shudder. Another rush of heat was injected into the scaly creature, his ass being yet again filled from multiple thick shots. The force behind them was enough to pump all of it into his stomach again. Even more pent up than the last one, so much of the seed was splattering all over his walls and into the pit of his gut, seen by the others from the further swelling of his belly.

And just like that the cock was wrenched from his ass. This time the load hardly had time to leak out. Another was quick to mount and plug him right back up, slamming themselves into the overly sloppy hole, making it gush and splatter out around his throbbing rathood.

Just after the rat using his mouth slid back a bit. His hands gripped the kobold’s head, keeping it held firmly in place. That was so he could really fuck that mouth, making his hips nearly a blur, bouncing Hono’s head to the point that he was feeling dizzy. A sharp groan came before the burst in his throat. Working fast, Hono did his best to drink it all down, wincing from the flavor’s intensity.

The cock was slammed all the way down again and kept there while it was shooting, blocking off Hono’s airway. He just had to keep drinking it all, doing his best to satisfy the rodent before he passed out. Doing the best he could, he managed to only get smidgens of air, always laced with the smell of hot, dirty, sweat-logged rats.

Swallowing so hard that it could be heard, Hono did his duty as a good little cum-collector. The plump balls pressed firmly to his chin were felt churning, drawing up, and bumping when the rat shifted his hips. They were wider and rounder than most, having a lot more to give as well, leaving him with mouthful after mouthful to handle. Finally he pulled out, shot the last rope of jizz onto the already cum-marked snout, leaving Hono gasping and gulping desperately.

Taking the previous one’s place was not one, but two rats. Presenting their cocks to him at the same time, Hono wasn’t sure what to do. They made that choice for him, each gripping a side of his head and pushing, shoving their slimy dicks in side by side. Hono of course gagged on them and tried to protest the extra thick intrusion but it did him little good. Having less strength than he expected, the kobold was now at the mercy of one rat rutting his ass while the two were freely using his muzzle.

No mercy was given to him this time either. Like those who came before, these rats were adamant on slamming their dicks into him, rolling their hips fast and constantly. From behind he felt the harsh smacks of the rodent’s heavy balls knocking into his own pair. The force of the hits could be heard. Hono certainly felt them, getting a jolt that clashed with the pleasure being forced into him.

By now his body was starting to feel raw, both inside and out. The constant rocking this way and that way again... He was losing sense of himself, keeping track of the pumps and throbs more than anything else. Somehow he was managing with the two cocks stuffing their way into their throat. Instead of fighting over the space they elected to work together, meaning that Hono had to endure the strain of having his throat further forced wider. Pulsing and shooting precum at the same time also left him with the task of drinking it all down in a timely manner...

Another batch of clinging and hot seed was let loose within his rear. Its heat was being absorbed by his cold blooded body. Feeling flush and all the weaker, Hono suddenly felt like he was in a fully steamed sauna. Sweat was running down his own scales but the scent that came from him was nothing compared to the rat’s persisting and surrounding reek.

The ones using his mouth followed suit, giving Hono the task of swallowing their loads at the same time. Huffing and gnashing their teeth together, the pair were still humping in perfect sync, using the overly marked walls of Hono’s throat to milk as much as they could from themselves. So much kept coming that his throat was overfilled. Cum spurt from his nose and seeped from his lips. The rodents didn’t pull out right away, leaving him to gag and struggle for a bit before pulling free, watching as he coughed up their spunk.

Things became a bit of a blur for Hono. Next thing he knew, the kobold was on his back while a swarm of rats were all over him. They were licking, rubbing, and groping at his scaly body, rubbing the cum that was still leaking from his ass and mouth all over the rest of him, truly marking them in the grizzly animalistic stench of rat spunk.

Some focus returned to him when one rat was gripping his cock, giving it a few pumps. He hadn’t realized that his length was still hard. The hand eased off, replacing it was a warm mouth. Quick to lick all over, bouncing their muzzle up and down, the rat was servicing him with unexpected care.

Even if he had the energy to do something, Hono was at a loss. He was given pleasure, not just from the cock sucking, but also the many tongues just licking all over his body. The cum was cleaned away but more was smeared over in its place. Joining the one sucking him off was another that started to suck his balls. And another that was pushing multiple digits into his tailhole, reaching deep and feeling around.

Everything was happening so fast. Hono was stuck underneath all of the writhing bodies, their tongue and hands all rubbing at him. So much stimulation was just too much. Groaning against the fingers that had been wedged into his muzzle, Hono was brought to a climax, giving the sucking rat what he desired. He could feel that rodent still licking and sucking down his seed with fervor. The strength of his climax was made as strong as it could be from the fingers still poking and stroking his prostate.

Taking deep breaths, Hono was siphoning more of that musk direction into himself. It was all around him; a thick funk that never wavered, not as long as there were so many occupying a single space. Their mark and filth was all over him. If he had known this was all waiting for him, he would have never agreed to the mission. While he was getting lost from the smell and his own thoughts, another took it upon themselves to mount his face again...

This continued for what had to be hours. When they were finally off of him, Hono was left too weak to even move. His tailhole was still leaking heavily. A literal puddle of cum was all around, coming from the many loads that had been blown inside and all over him. Some of the rats returned to him, binding him up with rope before carrying him with them through one of the caverns. He was taken into a chamber and dumped there, left tied up while they all scurried off.

***


For how long he was kept there, Hono had no idea. But it was a long time. Long enough for a search party to be sent out but obviously they hadn’t found him. Day in and out, the kobold was used as a breeding toy. Always bound up, Hono had to get used to being used from both ends. He learned to enjoy it. The rats became all the more receptive from his willing sucking and pushing back against their thrusts.

After what had to be a solid month, Hono had come to accept his life as a rat breeding thing. When they weren’t mounted atop of him they were being nice enough to him, bringing him food and water. Showing how grateful he was, Hono did everything he could to pleasure the many rats scurrying about under the ruins. Using his mouth, clenching his tailhole with greater strength, pumping his hands up and down on the cocks of others who just couldn’t wait, he even let them hump his feet and smooth-scaled body, relishing their huge and musky loads.

“Scaly ready!” one of them squeaked after another day full of fucking.

“Yes! Take him to Big One tomorrow!”

Hono hadn’t registered the words at the time, being too tired. So it was a surprise when he was being taken out of his chamber, carried off somewhere else in the connected undergrounds. The rats escorting him were very excited.

“Taking you to Big One.”

“Will be very please. Now pet ready.”

“Not very patient... Better be happy...”

The chamber he was brought in was a lot more open. It was brighter too. Looking up, Hono could see that there was a small hole way up high, allowing sunlight to come down. That made it easier for him to see. And what he saw was a myriad of rats already waiting, keeping themselves to the left and right sides, giving a clear passage for Hano and the other rats guiding him. They came to a stop in front of a huge jagged mouth that led into another chamber, this one being so pitch black that Hono couldn’t see into it.

Though there was nothing to see, the kobold was able to smell something. It hit hard, strong enough to make him hiss and even gag. This was even stronger than the stink of greasy rats.

“What is that?” he asked.

“Big One!”

Hono was kept in place so every breath he took brought more of that gnarly stench to his nostrils, undoing the month’s worth of resistance to feral musk. It was coming from that black chamber or this “Big One.”

“Big One! We bring pet! Trained and ready!”

“Took you long enough...” Speaking from the dark was a deep voice. But the manner of speaking was just like Hano’s instead of the other rats’ style of simple, almost broken speech. A thumping came. Hano could feel it through the ground, getting stronger as something was approaching.

Then he started to see it. Stomping its way out of the darkness was another rat but this one was absolutely massive. Big in every way; his body made up of nothing but thick fat, muscle, and a mix of both. Padding out on all fours, the rodent’s humongous belly was dragging across the ground.  He pushed his way through the jagged opening, straining a bit from his belly getting stuck for a moment. He pulled his way out, making some of the rock break away.

Hano watched in awe as the hulking rat strolled right up to him. Then it reared up on his hindlegs, making itself even larger, somewhere around 9ft tall. That meant he was 3 times the kobold’s own height. Big glowing eyes were looking down at him, ears flicking and sharp teeth clicking, looking like the blades of knives and the front ones could serve as a makeshift axe.

Since the huge rat was up on his hindlegs, Hano could look down. He dared to do so and his jaw nearly hit the floor. Sitting between Big One’s hindlegs was a ballsack so huge that they were constantly spread just to accommodate them. Just one of the orbs was twice the size of the kobold’s head. It swung the same way a bundled net overstuffed with caught fish did. Hono’s eyes were drawn to it. Looking up from there had him staring at the extraordinarily fat sheath, its opening was already so wide that he could probably slide his hand right in with ease.

“Enjoying the view?” Big One asked in his deep voice. Hono was snapped from his staring and managed to nod out of politeness. A creature this huge and strong looking wasn’t the kind you wanted to displease. Observing him as a whole unit, Hono noticed that Big One was just as grimy as the other rodents, if not even more so.

His fur was overgrown and matted from oils and grime that hadn’t been cleaned away. But what really struck Hono was the color of the rat. He seemed to either be a stark white or light grey at its darkest. The reason why Hono had to guess was because his fur was so filthy, an array of stains and splotches that had decorated nearly the whole of his entire body. Presumably the rodent’s once light fur was darkened and discolored, repainted from...Hono shuddered from the assumption that it was the rat’s own seed.

To give validity to his guess, Hono’s nose was again filled with that distinct smell. The smells were much stronger now that Big One was up close. Even with some distance between them, he was bombarded by the force of aged cum, urine, and filth that had been left in the rat’s fur and body, left to further ferment on his form, creating a powerful offending funk. It was wafting out, overpowering the smaller rats’ stink. Hono stayed where he was, breathing it in. At first it was making his lungs seize and his nose burn badly but taking further breaths made it a bit easier to endure. It was still making him wince, but a strange kind of excitement was overtaking him too.

“Yes, you’ll do very nicely. I’ve been looking for a pet to really worship me in a way I deserve,” Big One said as he stepped even closer, walking on his hindlegs like Hono would, his balls just hardly lifting from the ground.

Following the scaly creature’s gaze, Big One snickered and sat down, making dust puff up all around him. Reaching down past his expansive jiggling gut, the massive rat started to play with his huge balls; rubbing the orbs and tugging at the stretchy, malleable nutskin.

“Come closer, so you can properly meet your new master,” Big One hissed with a large-toothed grin, his already glowing eyes glinting even more. Hono did as he was told, closing the distance with one step after another, appearing to be in a trance. The closer he got, the bigger the balls seemed to get, perfectly rounded and plump like prime pumpkins made extra large from magic water. Even though they were visibly filthy, the orbs were still begging to be touched, nuzzled, smelled, and licked.

Hono couldn’t stop sniffing, the sounds of his inhales becoming louder, much to the giant’s rat’s satisfaction. “Let me help you.” The rat’s hand grabbed the back of Hono’s head, shoving his scaled muzzle right in between his orbs. With his nose right up to them, Hono was exposed to the full force of caked on sweat, countless days of potent rat spunk that was usually left on Big One’s body. These elements joined with so much filth, built up from days upon days, layered over itself. The result was a thick pungent oil that he felt sticking to his nose.

The next thing Hono knew, he was touching his tongue to that line right between the balls. Strong as the smell, the biting sharp flavor made his tongue tingle, shocking the wet pink muscle. The hand was still on his head, dragging his head back and forth, forcefully guiding him into nuzzling and licking where the rat wanted. His tongue slid over more of the thick, congealed sweat. There were also rougher patches from the dried cum, making the fur stick together in darkened clumps.

Big One huffed from the smooth snout, feeling it tracing over the spots he wanted it too, made even better because his tongue was out. His minions had trained this pet well and he was very unique. The grinding of scales was much different compared to the rough fur-on-fur contact he was used to. When he held the smaller creature’s head still, the tongue would reach out further, licking all over.

Hono just couldn’t help himself. When first facing Big One, the strength of his rancidness made him groan and almost retch in disgust. But with his head being dragged all over, something clicked in his head. It was as if every rat had come together, forming into one collective, stinking being. So musty and filthy, the excess of grime was actually making him more excited for some reason. Had he really become that broken? Embracing this level of disgustingness with open arms?

Relaxing himself, Big One enjoyed the longer tongue that belonged to Hono. It was covering more area at once, even digging into the fur that was so densely matted. Even as he was licking all over, the grime was only being cleaned away bit by bit. Wetting the sack with his spit was just making the surface all the more slimy, rewetting the hardened cum back into its gooey state, its sour flavor making Hono jump.

He knew it was foul but also couldn’t stop himself. Acting all on his own, his body was guiding his actions. Constant flaring of his nostrils, flailing of his tongue to lap up even a little hint of grime and filth. Even as the muscle kept flicking and digging into the fur, the nastiness still remained, the taste and intensity of the noxious aroma never wavering.

Then his head was pulled away. The smell was stuck in his nose, a shimmering sheen of filth being stuck to his scales. Big One chuckled as he kept the kobold in place with his paw. The other was used to grip Hono’s hand, guiding it towards his crotch again.

“Do you know why they call me Big One?” the rodent asked. “It’s because of my largeness obviously. But you’ll find the name fitting. I’m big in every way...” Still holding Hono’s arm, he guided the kobold’s hand into his own sheath. Hono gasped from it being all but swallowed up by the furry pouch.

The paw let go, leaving Hano more than wrist-deep in the thick humid sheath. The interior was even slimier than the outside. It was more than wet, the surfaces were slick and gunky like oil! Hono could only feel the greasy coating from numerous fluids, coating the whole of his exploring hand. Moving it this way or that way was making the opening stretch, allowing more of the funk within to escape. The tart, biting ripeness made Hono’s head reel back as if he had been punched.

His hand slipped from the sheath’s opening as well, coming out glistening in an almost clear slightly-yellow substance. Squishing between his fingers and bringing its exotic feral stink with it. Hono dared to sniff from it again. It struck him hard again but he endured, letting the nostril-burning musk invade his lungs and mind, feeling both a bit nauseous and all the more aroused.

Not being the only one, Big One wanted even more. So his paw grabbed and shoved Hono’s head forwards, this time stuffing the muzzle right into his sheath’s opening. A muffled sound came from the scaly pet. For a bit he struggled but they lessened when he kept breathing in the surrounding scent directly. His exhales became paired with moans, growing louder as he took in more and more. Starting from somewhere deep inside of him, warmth was blossoming outwards, making his entire body feel hot.

Acting on its own again, Hono’s tongue slid out, making contact with the sheathed rodent penis. Just running over the tip told him that it was indeed large, giving credence to what Big One had said. His nose was right in front of the cock as well, bringing its powerful yet intoxicating essence to him directly. Mouth watering, he proceeded to explore with his tongue, lapping all over the tangy surfaces, getting it coated in the clinging film.

Licking all over the sheath’s interior and the cocktip itself, Big One was given direct stimulation. Twitching at first, the length began to throb, swelling to a greater thickness as it also began to rise. Slowly it was starting to slide out from the pouch, pushing against Hono’s muzzle. Not understanding why this was happening at first, the kobold licked even harder, running his tongue all over the pulsing head.

In addition to licking harder he was also opening his mouth to suckle on it as best he could, getting precum to leak from the opening. He could hear the muffled hisses from the huge feral, turning into grunts as the cock was really pushing against him, overpowering to the point that his head was being forced out. Big One’s paw pulled him free completely, leaving most of his face coated in that same strong smelling fluid.

The sheath’s opening was left looking stretched, expanding further as the tip became visible. Still sliding out, more of the cock came into view. It was huge, looking already long but also very thick. It was like a pink tapered log snaking its way from the furry opening. With more of the length coming free, the smell of it was pouring out, washing over Hono, making him cough and shudder.

He watched as the rest of it came free, gawking at the at least two foot throbbing monster. Standing tall and wide right in front of him, the flesh was letting loose thick oozes of precum. They fell down, splattering onto the ground in front of the rat.

Left gawking at the size of it, Hono observed the glistening cock. He kept breathing in the cock stink that was even stronger now, a sharp earthy reek that was radiating outwards. The flesh itself even appeared to be steaming from its own heat. Big One groaned as his cock throbbed hard again, bouncing as a fat line of precum spurt with force, raining down with weight onto Hono. The kobold felt the hot, sticky shower instantly sticking itself to his scales, its scent clinging just as hard.

Stuck watching, Hono was grabbed as the rat started to rear up, held in place. He was pushed down, falling forwards. Big One moved with a swiftness, standing over the kobold, dropping the weight of his massive belly down, all but smothering the smaller creature. Held in place, the rat was able to poke the tip of his cock to the kobold’s mouth.

“Now it’s time to serve your master, Pet.”

“W-wait-” Hono wasn’t sure if he could handle something this big but  Big One had already thrust his large hips forwards.

“You’ve been in our care for long enough. My minions kept you in practice. And I’ve heard scalies like you are very stretchy.”

Hono let out a shuddery breath against the length already parting his lips. Since the rat wasn’t going to stop, the kobold decided to just go along with it, hoping that Big One was right. He at least attempted to prepare himself by licking all over, coaxing more of that slimy hot precum from the tip, using it to lubricate his mouth and throat.

Big One proceeded to push more of his cock in, indeed stretching the scalie’s mouth wider than it had ever been. But he was handling it. The fat girth was pressing his tongue down, keeping his jaws parted but he could still breathe, even as a sudden push came. A gag was forced from him as the tip was suddenly jammed down into his windpipe, going further from there. Push after push from the supremely heavy and sweaty creature led to the extreme bulging of the kobold’s throat, the cock still barreling until it was down into what had to be his actual stomach. Being held in place, it throbbed and spurt a fat wad of precum that still needed to be swallowed down.

The tightness of the kobold’s throat compelled the rat to pull back and then thrust back in, using the muscles beneath the fat to deeply and roughly fuck that snug oral passage. Hono could only groan from the repeated slams of the entire thing going in and out, stretching him wide each and every time. Being stuck under the hot, greasy body gave Big One free reign to keep using him like this, further marking his insides in the plentiful, strong tasting precum.

With another forceful slam, Hono was forced to gag from every inch being shoved in, leaving him with hardly any room to inhale anything other than rat groin musk straight from its source. The constant rolling of the beast’s hips had the fat sheath bouncing off the kobold’s lips, more grime and sweat being smeared onto the scales, leaving Hono to practically snort up the raw foulness. Coming hard and fast, the thrusts just kept coming, always ending in his snout being bashed into.

Moving his hips faster, Big One was rocking his body faster, listening to the sounds coming from the pinned kobold. The sounds of his gags and gulps brought a satisfaction that fueled him. He pulled out to the halfway point, always keeping a portion of his huge cock inside of the warm and slick hold. But easing his hips back resulted in his groin slamming forwards with greater force. Of course this would make the sounds from Hono all the more prominent, sending pleasurable vibrations through the rodent’s cock.

In time with the rat cock throbbing harder in his throat, Hono could hear Big One’s pants becoming deeper. Even thicker gushes of precum were coming out with greater force behind them. There was no choice but for him to swallow lest he become overwhelmed by the excess of the fluid. Gulping hard and frequently, Hono was doing all he could endure it all, having to swallow while such a huge cock was stretching his esophagus.

“Oh yes. You’re perfectly trained...” Big One hissed as he felt rocking his body. The kobold’s mouth felt so good; overly lubed from his own ejecting precum. The length being shoved in with so much force kept the smaller male gagging, his throat clenching down on his cock. Pumping through that added tightness gave him further pleasure. Using his mouth as a sleeve, Big One was making sure every inch experienced that snugness. All of this was getting him close to his climax.

Needing just a bit more, Big One pounded his way into the kobold’s throat relentlessly. Hono wasn’t sure how much more of this he could handle. And then it was over, the thrusts were ended by a forceful one that kept all of the inches stuffed in deep. Coming from above was a deep snarl and the shaking of Big One’s body. The throbs on Hono’s tongue became much stronger just before the blasts of cum were released; coming out thicker, stickier, and hotter than the precum.

Hono’s throat was quickly overfilled, forced to bulge out even further. It was all coming out so fast, one wide high-powered jet after another. Splurting out from his mouth, the excess had already taken up too much space, coating the rat’s own belly. The smell of it was just as potent as everything else. Hono should have expected that a lot of cum would be ejected from those huge churning cum-tanks.

Even without the thrusts into his throat, Hono still had quite the ordeal presented to him. His mouth stuck open, the kobold swallowed as much as he could but was failing to contain the cum that kept shooting out. He could feel the heat inside of him intensifying, the pressure in his stomach from it stretching out to handle all of the spunk. Any sound made by him was drowned out by the leading rodent’s heated groans of bliss.

The massive body lifted up, pulling its heavy cock out with it. Hono gasped, taking in deep breaths of the musk-tainted air. Able to look around, he saw that the other rats were engaged in sexual acts with each other. It was a full blown orgy; rodents mounting each other and some already on top of another being mounted as well. Sucking on each other’s cocks, licking their balls, and rimming their fellow rodent deeply, the moans and chitters from the pleasured creatures were all around him, forming into one big cacophony. With their fervent sex came the smell of rough rat sex, its potency enhanced by the sheer amount of them.

“You managed that well enough. Don’t worry, I’ll train you further to handle me with ease. But that will have to wait. It’s time to test out the other end,” Big One said as he outstretched a large paw, again grabbing Hono’s body, holding it down.

Coming in from behind, the freakishly huge rat’s breath puffed on the scaly creature’s rump. Hono got a good idea of what was to come and could only prepare himself. Then he felt sniffing, the rat breathing in his own scent. Finally he felt the hot, slimy tongue touching and dragging between his mounds, finding his rim. It was quickly slathered from just one lick, left with a heavy coating of rat spit.

After the first lick, Big One just kept going, for now he was just rolling his tongue over the kobold’s rim, feeling it winking in response to his touches. Sounds of approval came from the creature. Hono was starting to moan as well, both letting out more noises in time with the licks. After the rim was completely coated in multiple layers of hot saliva, Big One proceeded to press the tip of his tongue to that same rim.

“Mmrrph!” Hono was groaning from the stretching he had to endure. The countless poundings from the smaller rats left his anus somewhat loose but this tongue was much too thick, requiring his tailhole expand even more against the invading muscle. There was some pain but overall there was tingling pleasure that was growing stronger, culminating into a sudden burst from the tongue then snaking its way into him, grinding over the surrounding walls.

Becoming just as wet as the outside, the kobold’s anal lining was layered in hot, slick spit. The kobold’s groans turned into open moans. The heat, size of the tongue, and its thrashing about was causing him to shake and ball his fists. Clenching down on it did little to stop the bigger male. He kept licking deeply, cleaning away the remnants of other rats’ seed, leaving just his thick spit and the hole itself greatly stretched when the tongue was pulled free entirely.

“That should do it,” Big One said, his voice dripping with anticipation. Keeping his hold on Hono, the huge rat sat down on his rump again, spreading his hindlegs. Standing tall between his legs was the hefty, messy shaft. Now having two paws on the kobold’s body, Big One was guiding the smaller male downwards. A gasp came from Hono when he felt the tip poking at his tailhole. Again, the new pet was left with nothing else to do but prepare himself.

“Maybe take a deep breath...” Big One suggested. Following those words were him suddenly pushing down, all but slamming the scaly male down on his cock, spreading the rim around the tip in one motion. The air was punched from the kobold, his exclamation being a soundless one.

The rimming, cum, and spit all worked together to allow the shaft in but it was still an ordeal for Hano, leaving him shaking and squirming against his new master’s hold.

Big One was more concerned about his own feelings than his pet’s, instantly enjoying the warmth and tightness wrapped around his throbbing prick. The hole was clenching down hard on him, causing him to grunt. Upon being halfway in, the eager rodent started to thrust into the squeezing tailhole, going fast and hard from the start. In reaction, Hono was crying out from his passage struggling to adjust.

More of the cock was going in, making his ass stretch out wider. Precum was being spit out, further easing the strain but feeling his walls being pushed so far apart, pressed firmly to the steaming musky meat kept him shaking.

Going in hard, pulling back fast, Big One’s cock was continually plunging into his ass. As it slid along, multiple tender spots within the soft tunnel were being pressed down and stimulated relentlessly. A greater rush of pleasure was forced into the wailing pet. His enjoyment could be seen from his cock sliding out from the vent again, bouncing in time with the rest of his body being rocked, precum shooting out from the prostate being pressed so hard.

Big One’s own precum being expelled of course made his insides all the sloppier. The sounds of the shaft going in and out were easily heard, even louder than the many moans and grunts all around them.  Becoming more frequent in time with the hips’ movements, Big One was thrusting faster, while Hono was still gasping.

His tongue lolling, dripping drool heavily onto Hono’s body, the rat slowed his pace just so he could start pushing the thickest part of his cock past the rim. He could have easily shoved it in, but there was something so fun about teasing his pet, feeling him shake and clench. When that portion had slipped in, Hono’s entire body tensed. The throbs inside of him were all the harder and a sudden hard gush of precum caused him to feel full already.

Then the speed picked up. Hono all but screamed out, his senses overwhelmed by the savage rapid pumps. His hole just kept clenching  from the spots being pressed so hard and more of his depths being touched then made to give way.

Finally crying out, Hono’s body was shaking harder than ever. The strength of his hole’s clenching had become much stronger, causing the rat to hiss. Pushing over the edge, Hono was left cumming surprisingly thick ropes of cum that were shooting out and landing all over the rats that were humping and grinding right in front of them. They accepted the loads with fervor, having their mouths open and rubbing it all over their pelts.

The added tightness and sight of his minions indulging in his pet's seed compelled Big One to pump so fast and hard that his hips nearly became a blur. Hano was back to moaning aloud but that was silenced by one of Big One’s paws being used to grip his snout. Not only were the sounds blocked, but he was nearly smothered by the grubby, sweaty surface. His shout was just barely heard when the final thrust came his way.

Churning hard and pulling up, the rat’s ginormous balls were pumping their contents through the swelled and throbbing cock. Streaming from the tip like tidal waves, Hono felt his insides being washed with the same substance that filled up his throat. Just as hot, thick, and musty, the fluid was quick to overfill his anal passage, forcing the fluid further into his guts. This time hardly any of it was leaking from his rim, the rat’s cock girth kept his hole plugged too firmly.

As more seed was being released, Hono’s stomach was expanding even further. Growing further, becoming hotter, and sagging from its own weight. This load was even larger and lasted longer than the one that came before. Left to gasp against the stinking paw, Hono felt his stomach expanding all the further. It would stay that way until Big One was finished. That time came after what felt like ages. By then Hono was looking several months pregnant. Just moving a bit caused the seed to slosh around, making the whole of his belly jiggle.

Still basking in the bliss of shooting so much cum, Big One kept his cock inside as his body leaned forwards. Still having Hono in his grip, the massive rodent let his body fall completely forwards. All but crushed beneath the immense body, Hono choked and gurgled from the cum surging up his throat, forced out by the pressure on his stomach.

Big One felt the mess but he was also thrusting again, this time spearing his cock in further, wanting to fully penetrate this hole the same way he did with the throat earlier. This time he pushed the rest of his cock in, shoving all of it down in on go, leaving just the start of his sheath pressing firmly to the rim. Feeling the whole cock inside of him, causing his bloated stomach to further stretch, Hono could do nothing but just take it, feeling overwhelmed again while Big One was moaning on top of him.

Keeping the kobold stuck under his gut, Big One picked up where he left off; thrusting his messy cock fully into Hono’s ass. It hard reached into and pummeled at spots that Hono never knew he had. Whole new sensations were being forced into him, keeping in a state of reacting. Yelling, shaking, sweating, and leaking more precum against his own over-inflated belly, Hono was completely at his master’s mercy.

The air that he took in was tainted by the rat’s grizzly reek, constantly filling his nose and lungs. It gave him added rush, making the strikes to his prostate all the more effective.

Going fast, pounding into the freshly used hole mercilessly; Big One made sure to thrust hard enough to shove every inch in. The whole time his cock was being treated to the velvety walls, coated in so many layers of his spunk. Rubbing the cum firmly against the walls, he was thoroughly marking the pet as his own, ensuring he would be smelling of him for a long time.

“This is your life now, Pet. I expect you to be grateful.”

He pulled his cock back and jammed it back in with greater power. Hono yelled out again beneath all of the rat fat. His hole was stretched even wider. Following this was another one of these thrusts, but it came even harder. So did the one that followed it.

Eventually Big One was snarling and tensing again. This time he continued humping while also shooting his large, potent loads. His weight was fully on top of Hono, completely covering the moaning kobold. He could only be heard beneath the grimy fur. What the rats saw was their leader panting hard, his body jerking, and his huge nuts repeatedly pulling up, carrying their contents through the connected shaft. Pure satisfaction overtook Big One as he seeded his pet yet again...

***


After several more rounds, Big One felt satisfied. He dragged the groaning kobold into the pitch black of his chamber, calling for some of his rats to follow. Hono was dropped onto the ground, face up. It was much harder to see in this level of darkness. What he could make out was something huge and round. The closer it got, the more defined it became.

Only at the last moment did Hano realize that it was the massive rat’s ass. It came down on him. The abundance of cushiony softness kept him from being crushed in an instant but he couldn’t move, completely pinned beneath the freakishly sized rodent.

His snout was wedged right between the mounds, meaning it was pressed firmly to the big winking rim. The first thing he felt was how hot, wet and slick it was. Pouring from the opening was a smell that made Hono excited and disgusted at the same time. Adding insult to injury, the rat proceeded to grind his ass against the kobold’s face, getting himself truly comfortable.

Being pinned down was something he got used to. The intense reek in his nose kept his attention, enhanced by the amount of sweat that was pulled down by gravity. All of that fucking caused the fat rat to perspire at lot. The results of that was finally making itself shown, the musky fluid was practically raining down on the stuck scalie.

It was time for another one of Big One’s baths. The rats called into his chamber already knew what to do. They were all too eager to serve their leader and bask in his potency. Many were climbing on top of him, lowering their bodies so they could grind their cocks against his greasy body.

Big One groaned pleasantly as he felt them humping all over him, their paws rubbing and kneading at his expansive form. One had climbed all the way to his head. Big One graced him by opening his mouth, letting the minion rapidly hump his mouth. The flavor of his filth was pleasant but could never compare to his own.

Shooting from their cocks, the rats were releasing their loads, coating his belly, chest, crotch, and even his feet in many layers of rat cum. Then they massaged the fluid into the pelt, chittering eagerly as they awaited the strengthening of Big One’s stink; turning all of their scents and essences into his own. He dismissed them, leaving just him and Hano. Under him, the kobold had already been licking at his grimy hole. Sighing deeply, the rat closed his eyes, deciding to take a nap. After that he would have a meal and have more fun with his pet...
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