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Idesin_Otter\n\n~ ~ ~\n\n[center][u]Rodent of Unusual Size[/u][/center]\n\n“Unbelievable. That greenhorn tried to claim this poor schmuck as a ‘Rodent of Unusual Size’. I don’t think they exist. It's -got- to be a hazing thing for bounty hunters. Like a snipe hunt or sending them out for headlight fluid.”\n\n“Wait, I thought headlight fluid was what was in those big boxes you had me hauling around?”\n\nMarwin took his eyes off the kneeling, panting, blank eyed capybara to look over at Gerion. The short, enthusiastic pigeon seemed just as naive and trusting of the world as that two-bit bounty hunter had. But they’d been working together at central processing for over two cycles now, so he wasn’t new. Which only left another option. Still, it did have its upsides. The friendly fellow was a great help with his ‘off the books’ work, and never asked for a credit extra. Didn’t even realize what he was really doing.\n\n“Point is, Gerion my friend, that somebody put a pacification collar on a station technician, making him a brain-addled hypno-bum, and now he’s our problem. I have no idea what to do with him, nor who we’re supposed to call to figure it out. Could be our boss, his boss, security, external relations …” Marwin leaned over the claims desks as he listed out the wide variety of people they’d have to contact before they even found the right person they were supposed to be talking to about all of this. \n\nAs he explained in detail just how hard it would be to follow procedure in this situation, the dark green roo was admiring the passive way that the former bounty stared forward, waiting for a command. “I’ll give him this - the guy truly is ‘of unusual size’. Easy on the eyes too. Handsome fellow all over. Shame that he’s stuck being brain dead for who knows how long.”\n\n“Wait, what do you mean? And why -is- his, uh, thingy, just hanging out like that. He’s been that way since the bounty hunter told him to ‘present himself’.” The pigeon was trying not to stare at the several inches of thick, almost horse-like rodent cock that was waving in the air in front of them. They weren't doing a good job of it.\n\n“Well now, you’ve got to be careful. The answer to both those questions is the same thing. See how the collar’s sparking from time to time? Looks cheap. No onboard assistance to it. The mind is going to pick up whatever it picks up and follow it to the best of its ability. Honestly, I’d be surprised if it didn’t leave him with some nasty burns or other issues when it came off. And it’s certainly not something you or I are cleared to try to do.”\n\n“Oh Really? Damn, that’s going to make things difficult for him, and for us. Sucks.” \n\nAt those words from the grey pigeon the technician, who’s name was ‘Axel’, if the name sewn into his lapel with golden thread was telling the truth, hastily shuffled forward on his knees towards the junior employee. Gerion gave out a surprised chirp as his overcoat was pushed to the side and his shorts were pulled down with one swift tug. His wings went up and out, almost hitting Marwin as he stumbled backwards in surprise. But all that did was cause him to step out of his shorts and underwear. Axel chased his target forward until the flustered clerk was pinned up against the wall, the obedient capybara rubbing his face against the downy fluff that hid the avian's slit from view.\n\n“Oh Light! What is he doing!?” Gerion said, trying to push back, but already getting hard as the blank eyed, blue striped rodent continued to nuzzle away. He planted his hands firmly on his target's thighs, his cock now oozing a small but steady stream of pre-cum onto the floor as he zeroed in on the object of his compulsion.\n\n“I guess he thought that was an order when you said that the situation sucked. Well, now he’s sucking. Lucky you.” The fluffy headed marsupial could not suppress a grin at the scene unfolding in front of him. His partner’s protests and pushing was adorable at best, damningly ineffective at worst. Soon a firm and tapered avian shaft had appeared and Gerion had gone from trying to stop it to anxiously looking about, worried that someone else might come.\n\nTaking pity on both of them, or perhaps just taking advantage of the situation for his own ends, Marwin hit a button at his control tablet, causing the door to display the ‘temporarily out of office’ sign. Leaning out over the counter once again he smirked at the gasping, panting bird. “What, has it really been that long since you last got some action?”\n\n“Shh- shu- shut it.” the preoccupied pigeon weakly retorted. “It’s not, mmmfn, it’s not like I'm enjoying this. I’m just - Oh Feathers!” his feet scrabbled on the steel flooring below him and his hands searched for perchas on the wall behind him as the obedient rodent seemed to effortlessly deep-throat him. With his skills there had to be more than the collar at work. Even with incisors he was sliding up and down on that cock with no issue, not a single nick. Just supple lips, a soft, pliable, seeking tongue, and a tight, warm throat. \n\n“You know, if I was to guess, I’d think that our friend here might have a secret life back in his personal habitat. With the way that he interprets orders and how good he is at this, why i’d say-”\n\nMarwin was interrupted as Gerion let out a trilling series of chirps. His head was thrown back as he began to fill that skillful capybara with what seemed like quite the backlog of lust and sexual longing. The kangaroo just watched with a bemused smile as his bright throated compatriot moved from pure pleasure to the less than desirable sensation of being over-stimulated. As the kneeling tech kept sucking, long after swallowing down every drop, he was over-pleasuring the pigeon enough that he finally found the strength to push him away.\n\n“Enough, enough! Stop! Please stop!” \n\nIt was as easy as that. With the order to stop being received, the collared ROUS did just that. Marwin was biting his lip to not laugh. Gerion slid down to the floor, his ass and tail-feathers getting covered in the mess of capybara spunk. Axel stayed kneeling; hard, drippy, blank-eyed and ready for the next order.\n\n“That was, oh seeds that was intense.”\n\n“Looked it. I can only imagine what the boss will say when they see it on the security tapes.” The pigeon’s eyes flew wide open and he stiffened, head quickly cocking to the side to look up at the camera in the corner. The little red light blinking as if to chide him.\n\n“Oh no. Oh no! Oh no no no no. Please, Marwin, you’ve got to help me!” He quickly scrambled to his feet and grabbed the counter, going beak to muzzle with his more experienced coworker.\n\n“What? Gerion! Precious little goody-two-shoes Gerion! Are you asking me to break the rules? Are you asking me to make that footage … disappear?”\n\nThe face of the good boy in question drained of all color, and it took a full seven seconds for him to nod, and croak out an affirmative. \n\n“Well, Gee-wiliker-wiskers old buddy, old pal, old friend of mine. That’s quite the criminal thing you’re asking me to do. But I think I can bring myself to break the rules, just this once, on account of our long and fruitful friendship. But you’re going to have to do some things for me in the future, no questions asked.\n\n“Gaaah, alright. Fine. Fuck Me.”\n\nBoth of Marwin’s ears shot straight up, and he did his best to keep as much of a poker face as he could, but the little spirals in those ears trembled as he kept it in. It took a painfully long time of Gerion looking into his friend's face, trying to figure out what was going on, before he realized what he said. Turning around, he dodged out of the way just in time before he was grabbed by a brainless sex beast who was following his orders. He scooted backwards, unable to take his eyes off that thick cock that he had inadvertently ordered to come for his ass.\n\nSince he was already playing the hero, Marwin continued collecting favors from his flustered feathered friend and unlatched the door. Reaching through it he pulled the pigeon behind the counter. Since he was a crafty pervert who wanted to see how this would play out, he didn’t close the door behind them.\n\n“There’s the bathroom. Plenty of room, and noise muffling. And no cameras. Now go.” The senior clerk gave his junior a swift pat on the rear and watched him ‘escape’ towards the bathroom with a smile. With the large claw on his middle toe he snagged Axel’s pants as he shuffled past, giving him even more free movement. Saluting the well hung stud as his ass disappeared into the bathroom with his target, he sighed with happiness, shaking his head.\n\n“Clearly the poor boy needs a little something under his tail. I always told him he was too shy for his own good. Oh well, he knows the safe word if he needs it.” Humming happily to himself, one hand down in his pants rubbing his own cock, the sly roo hit the button to turn the sign back to ‘come on in’. It took just another quick press for the program he had installed over two cycles ago to fill the camera’s recording with a loop of nothing happening to cover the last few minuets. Already he was thinking of ways to get the timid guy to ‘order’ their new found friend to do more to him.\n\nAnd -of course- he was working on dealing with the problem. Just not very quickly\n\n“No reason to call anybody that I can see. A digital message should be more than enough. Our station is staffed, someone will be covering for the missing tech, and Axel will surely be receiving overtime pay for however long he’s under. Speaking of …” \n\nMarwin pulled up his data pad, grinning at the soft slapping sounds coming out of the bathroom. Looking through the station's less policed social media platform let him know all he needed to know. No names, of course, but enough pictures of a trim rodent with iridescent blue lines crossing their body in a variety of situations. 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Artwork by g472y

Writing by Idesin_Otter

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Rodent of Unusual Size


“Unbelievable. That greenhorn tried to claim this poor schmuck as a ‘Rodent of Unusual Size’.  I don’t think they exist. It's -got- to be a hazing thing for bounty hunters.  Like a snipe hunt or sending them out for headlight fluid.”

“Wait, I thought headlight fluid was what was in those big boxes you had me hauling around?”

Marwin took his eyes off the kneeling, panting, blank eyed capybara to look over at Gerion.  The short, enthusiastic pigeon seemed just as naive and trusting of the world as that two-bit bounty hunter had.  But they’d been working together at central processing for over two cycles now, so he wasn’t new.  Which only left another option.  Still, it did have its upsides.  The friendly fellow was a great help with his ‘off the books’ work, and never asked for a credit extra.  Didn’t even realize what he was really doing.

“Point is, Gerion my friend, that somebody put a pacification collar on a station technician, making him a brain-addled hypno-bum, and now he’s our problem.  I have no idea what to do with him, nor who we’re supposed to call to figure it out.  Could be our boss, his boss, security, external relations …”  Marwin leaned over the claims desks as he listed out the wide variety of people they’d have to contact before they even found the right person they were supposed to be talking to about all of this.  

As he explained in detail just how hard it would be to follow procedure in this situation, the dark green roo was admiring the passive way that the former bounty stared forward, waiting for a command.  “I’ll give him this - the guy truly is ‘of unusual size’.  Easy on the eyes too.  Handsome fellow all over.  Shame that he’s stuck being brain dead for who knows how long.”

“Wait, what do you mean?  And why -is- his, uh, thingy, just hanging out like that.  He’s been that way since the bounty hunter told him to ‘present himself’.”  The pigeon was trying not to stare at the several inches of thick, almost horse-like rodent cock that was waving in the air in front of them.  They weren't doing a good job of it.

“Well now, you’ve got to be careful.  The answer to both those questions is the same thing.  See how the collar’s sparking from time to time?  Looks cheap.  No onboard assistance to it.  The mind is going to pick up whatever it picks up and follow it to the best of its ability.  Honestly, I’d be surprised if it didn’t leave him with some nasty burns or other issues when it came off.  And it’s certainly not something you or I are cleared to try to do.”

“Oh Really?  Damn, that’s going to make things difficult for him, and for us.  Sucks.”  

At those words from the grey pigeon the technician, who’s name was ‘Axel’, if the name sewn into his lapel with golden thread was telling the truth, hastily shuffled forward on his knees towards the junior employee.  Gerion gave out a surprised chirp as his overcoat was pushed to the side and his shorts were pulled down with one swift tug.  His wings went up and out, almost hitting Marwin as he stumbled backwards in surprise.  But all that did was cause him to step out of his shorts and underwear. Axel chased his target forward until the flustered clerk was pinned up against the wall, the obedient capybara rubbing his face against the downy fluff that hid the avian's slit from view.

“Oh Light! What is he doing!?”  Gerion said, trying to push back, but already getting hard as the blank eyed, blue striped rodent continued to nuzzle away.  He planted his hands firmly on his target's thighs, his cock now oozing a small but steady stream of pre-cum onto the floor as he zeroed in on the object of his compulsion.

“I guess he thought that was an order when you said that the situation sucked.  Well, now he’s sucking.  Lucky you.”  The fluffy headed marsupial could not suppress a grin at the scene unfolding in front of him.  His partner’s protests and pushing was adorable at best, damningly ineffective at worst.  Soon a firm and tapered avian shaft had appeared and Gerion had gone from trying to stop it to anxiously looking about, worried that someone else might come.

Taking pity on both of them, or perhaps just taking advantage of the situation for his own ends, Marwin hit a button at his control tablet, causing the door to display the ‘temporarily out of office’ sign.  Leaning out over the counter once again he smirked at the gasping, panting bird.  “What, has it really been that long since you last got some action?”

“Shh- shu- shut it.”  the preoccupied pigeon weakly retorted.  “It’s not, mmmfn, it’s not like I'm enjoying this.  I’m just - Oh Feathers!” his feet scrabbled on the steel flooring below him and his hands searched for perchas on the wall behind him as the obedient rodent seemed to effortlessly deep-throat him.  With his skills there had to be more than the collar at work.  Even with incisors he was sliding up and down on that cock with no issue, not a single nick.  Just supple lips, a soft, pliable, seeking tongue, and a tight, warm throat.  

“You know, if I was to guess, I’d think that our friend here might have a secret life back in his personal habitat.  With the way that he interprets orders and how good he is at this, why i’d say-”

Marwin was interrupted as Gerion let out a trilling series of chirps.  His head was thrown back as he began to fill that skillful capybara with what seemed like quite the backlog of lust and sexual longing.  The kangaroo just watched with a bemused smile as his bright throated compatriot moved from pure pleasure to the less than desirable sensation of being over-stimulated.  As the kneeling tech kept sucking, long after swallowing down every drop, he was over-pleasuring the pigeon enough that he finally found the strength to push him away.

“Enough, enough!  Stop!  Please stop!”  

It was as easy as that.  With the order to stop being received, the collared ROUS did just that.  Marwin was biting his lip to not laugh.  Gerion slid down to the floor, his ass and tail-feathers getting covered in the mess of capybara spunk.  Axel stayed kneeling; hard, drippy, blank-eyed and ready for the next order.

“That was, oh seeds that was intense.”

“Looked it.  I can only imagine what the boss will say when they see it on the security tapes.”  The pigeon’s eyes flew wide open and he stiffened, head quickly cocking to the side to look up at the camera in the corner.  The little red light blinking as if to chide him.

“Oh no.  Oh no! Oh no no no no.  Please, Marwin, you’ve got to help me!”  He quickly scrambled to his feet and grabbed the counter, going beak to muzzle with his more experienced coworker.

“What?  Gerion!  Precious little goody-two-shoes Gerion!  Are you asking me to break the rules?  Are you asking me to make that footage … disappear?”

The face of the good boy in question drained of all color, and it took a full seven seconds for him to nod, and croak out an affirmative.

“Well, Gee-wiliker-wiskers old buddy, old pal, old friend of mine.  That’s quite the criminal thing you’re asking me to do.  But I think I can bring myself to break the rules, just this once, on account of our long and fruitful friendship.  But you’re going to have to do some things for me in the future, no questions asked.

“Gaaah, alright.  Fine.  Fuck Me.”

Both of Marwin’s ears shot straight up, and he did his best to keep as much of a poker face as he could, but the little spirals in those ears trembled as he kept it in.  It took a painfully long time of Gerion looking into his friend's face, trying to figure out what was going on, before he realized what he said.  Turning around, he dodged out of the way just in time before he was grabbed by a brainless sex beast who was following his orders.  He scooted backwards, unable to take his eyes off that thick cock that he had inadvertently ordered to come for his ass.

Since he was already playing the hero, Marwin continued collecting favors from his flustered feathered friend and unlatched the door.  Reaching through it he pulled the pigeon behind the counter. Since he was a crafty pervert who wanted to see how this would play out, he didn’t close the door behind them.

“There’s the bathroom.  Plenty of room, and noise muffling.  And no cameras.  Now go.”  The senior clerk gave his junior a swift pat on the rear and watched him ‘escape’ towards the bathroom with a smile.  With the large claw on his middle toe he snagged Axel’s pants as he shuffled past, giving him even more free movement.  Saluting the well hung stud as his ass disappeared into the bathroom with his target, he sighed with happiness, shaking his head.

“Clearly the poor boy needs a little something under his tail.  I always told him he was too shy for his own good.  Oh well, he knows the safe word if he needs it.”  Humming happily to himself, one hand down in his pants rubbing his own cock, the sly roo hit the button to turn the sign back to ‘come on in’.  It took just another quick press for the program he had installed over two cycles ago to fill the camera’s recording with a loop of nothing happening to cover the last few minuets.  Already he was thinking of ways to get the timid guy to ‘order’ their new found friend to do more to him.

And -of course- he was working on dealing with the problem.  Just not very quickly

“No reason to call anybody that I can see.  A digital message should be more than enough. Our station is staffed, someone will be covering for the missing tech, and Axel will surely be receiving overtime pay for however long he’s under.   Speaking of …”  

Marwin pulled up his data pad, grinning at the soft slapping sounds coming out of the bathroom.  Looking through the station's less policed social media platform let him know all he needed to know.  No names, of course, but enough pictures of a trim rodent with iridescent blue lines crossing their body in a variety of situations.  And not a single one without him in a collar.

“You know … I wouldn’t put it past the sly fuck to have put the bounty for rodents of unsual size out himself.”  he sniggered, shaking his head.  After all, some folks just needed a good excuse to do something fun.  Well, now both of them were enjoying themselves.  And whenever Gerion got himself cleaned up and out of the bathroom, he’d go and have some fun with their new friend himself.

Surely someone would have messaged them back about the missing tech by then.

Surely.

The End


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