It was holiday time in Super Animal World! 

All kinds of cute animals were running around the grassy fields and torn down cities. Some were battling, fishing, hanging out and celebrating with friends, and others were collecting the limited-time candy canes that seemed to mysteriously appear all over the battlefields!

Inside a mysterious Labrador’s laboratory, awoke fresh new animals clones, ready to set off for battle and fun. 

“Wuh…?” One such creature stirred - not a mouse, but a rat! Waking up in a tank, naked, floating around in strange green fluid… it felt like he just woke up after a long sleep. On the other side of the glass he could see a female lab in a scientist coat scribbling down notes about him.

“He’s a rat alright.” She squinted below his belly. The rat began to look down, trying to follow her eyes. They went right to his genitals! And suddenly he felt aware of their existence. He could feel his own pair of plump little balls floating in the water(?), and even his little rat penis getting enveloped in them below! Testicles tended to float in water and it looked a bit extra silly when it happened to a rat!

“Ah…” he felt a sudden rush of bashfulness. This was his first time being aware and alive, and yet he had some instincts and feelings in him already, like how girls staring at your crotch was embarrassing…

He tried to cover his crotch with his hands, but as he did, the tank began to drain, and the rat’s bare furless feet landed on the floor of the tank. He felt his balls move around as the water pulled towards the bottom. 

Despite trying to have a dignified entrance into the world, the front of the tank opened up, and as water spilled out the front, the newly cloned rat was pulled along with the mysterious fluid and flopped out of the tank, landing on his wet naked butt in front of the lab. 

“Say cheese!” The cute yellow pup pulled out a camera, documenting the confused rat, sitting naked and exposed on the laboratory floor. 

“Is there a non-dairy option-“ FLASH! Her camera went off, capturing the nude rat male in all his glory. The sudden light made him feel all dizzy, but once he recovered he felt all cold, wet, and naked, and quickly closed his legs before she could take more pictures!

“Well come on now, time to get up and celebrate CRISPRmas with everyone!” Doctor Dogna insisted.

“Huh? Crisp-er-miss…?” The confused rat asked as he tried to stand up from the slippery floor while keeping his legs closed. He slipped and landed on his butt again, completely spread eagle as if to show Dr. Dogna how much shrinkage the now-cold fluid had caused!

“CRISPRmas! You’ll get it eventually, unless you don’t.” She turned to fetch a giant candy cane for the rat, and turned back around to hand it to him. Of course he finally got up and started walking over to her as she did, and the large bottom stick of the candy cane whacked against his rat sack!

“Squeak!” He whined, hunching over to clasp his fuzzy wet rat balls in his paws. “Pain…” 

“Oops! Sorry about that.” She peered down to check his rat balls, “Ohh they’ll be fine.” She shrugged off, taking note of how his little penis and balls tightened up at the sudden surprise.

“That’s the least of your worries out on the field! Now let’s find your belongings…” She handed him the giant candy cane while she dug through a locker. The rat looked down, seeing his tiny little peach-colored nub right beside a candy cane as long as his body. His penis looked so puny in comparison! Did she do this on purpose? It was the holidays, but... being naked in a lab and having such a long object put right beside your penis sure felt specific for the situation...

“Here's your stuff!” Dr. Dogna barked, placing a basket of clothing in front of him. The pup pulled out a pair of glasses and put it on the rat's face. “Your name is Roobles. Now get dressed and get out there!”

The rodent felt a sudden flash of memories at the name, at the clothes – they felt panic at the thought of their face being without their glasses and accessories yet! Sure, animals weren't born with them, but Roobles quickly dropped the candy cane, put on a pink flower accessory by his ear, and shuffled himself into a blue dress!

“...A dress?” Roobles looked down, blushing a little, feeling a distinct lack of underwear under their gown. However, as he started to feel more like himself, he liked that he wasn't wearing underpants. It felt nicer! And being in a cute dress felt fun too! He could sure feel his balls bouncing around and wiggling with every step under there, even feeling a bit of a breeze! It might not keep him covered very well with how flowy it was though...

But before he had much time to think, Roobles and all his items fell through a chute in the floor. Sliding down through a secret tunnel, his dress immediately flipped up! The little rat squeaked, seeing his plump little balls and tiny rat weenie bounce around as he slid all the way down! Thankfully the lights were dim and no one else was around to see it!

Roobles slid all the way down into a crowded group of animals – landing on his butt, with his bare little rat paws up in the air. A group of giggling animals could see his dress was completely flipped up, exposing his cute little rat parts under his feminine attire! Roobles blushed red and pushed his dress down, quickly getting up as he heard various animals murmur the words “small” and “tiny” in little whispers to each other.

The rat didn't know quite where he'd landed – it looked like a green garage, but as he got up and looked out the window, he saw giant wings flapping around outside from underneath! Were they on top of some sort of flying animal?

Whatever this was, and wherever they were, the group of animals were flying up in the air pretty high now! Roobles was hoping someone would close the big door in the back to keep them all safely inside, but it looked like a lot of animals were eagerly hanging out around it, peering down at the land below.

The wind going through the “Giant Eagle” everyone was riding on was enough to make Roobles' dress flop up and down in the air! He quickly put his paws over the front of it so he wasn't flashing every animal in sight, but maybe more worryingly, it looked like a lot of them were jumping out of the vehicle and dropping to the land below! There was a less-giant eagle inside waving his wings for everyone to jump off. Most animals pulled out various stylish umbrellas and other strange items to help slow down their fall. Roobles panicked, did he have an umbrella??

Looking around on the floor, Roobles spotted their giant candy cane and the little item box Dr. Dogna gave him! He dug his paws into the item box and thankfully there was a matching holiday umbrella inside to go along with the candy cane! Roobles still wasn't sure what the big candy cane was for though, and couldn't imagine holding something so big along with the umbrella if he was forced to jump off, so he tightly gripped onto the red-and-green parasol. The last few critters were jumping off and it was just Roobles alone with the eagle. He gave the avian his best, “Do I have to?” expression, but the stern birdy showed nothing behind his sunglasses, and simply pointed at the exit.

Roobles scampered to the exit, his bare furless paws slapping against the metallic floor, before he joined all the other animals on his way down.

His dress had, yet again, not been very friendly with the wind. And his lack of underpants made him feel even more exposed! It flew up past his legs and thighs, covering his chest more than anything else! Luckily most animals were probably focused on a landing of their own, rather than looking up to see who was above them. However, any animal that landed nearby would soon be able to see Roobles' naked little rat bottom, and his round rat nuts flopping around! The way they slapped up and down against his belly at least hid his little penis in a way, but that wasn't much when everything else would be so exposed until he landed! While everyone was looking down to figure out a way to survive, Roobles was looking down to make sure nobody was looking at his naked lower half! (It probably wasn't helping that they landed at the very north end of the map, in the cold and snowy Super Penguin Palace.)

The topless palace was made of ice, and quite large! Roobles almost wished they were wearing some kind of shoes or slippers for once, because the ice floor was super cold! And slippery. The little rat somehow safely landed on the ground, with or without their dignity in tact, but the slippery ice made their smooth little paws slip around on the ground until he landed on his butt! “C-cold!”

Roobles carefully tried to get up on his feet again, placing his hands on the ground, and slowly moving his butt up to stand... but the slippery ice brought his face into the snowy floor with his rump and tail exposed! His dress even rolled down his back, showing off his butt and balls to anyone sneaking around the area! Roobles had hoped to be alone here so no one could see, but they felt someone swat their bare butt and balls when it was left vulnerable and unguarded! “Ahh!”

The rat quickly pushed themselves up, and started sliding around on the ice. Maybe that was the trick! Rather than walking on ice, they'd slide around instead. So Roobles let their paws glide through the icy corridors of the palace as they tried to find their way out! But as they did, a generic orange fox had turned the corner into the same hallway Roobles was heading down! And it sure looked like they wanted to target the slippery rodent...

Roobles just tried to glide past them so they could peacefully escape the palace – but as the fox sped up and crossed paths with him, he pulled out a thick little gathering of mistletoe and swatted it right into the rat's crotch!

“Squeak!”

The fox continued on their way, and Roobles cupped his jewels through his dress, wondering why everyone was swatting at each other! As he passed through one of the doors going into the larger main palace room, he saw three animals trying to attack each other. It sounded like they were competing with each other, “There can only be one!!”

As the rat found the big entrance of the ice palace, or exit in Roobles' case, they started to piece things together. “Is this some kind of competition? Maybe everyone in that flying garage are competing with each other to survive?” It sounded easier to survive if they didn't all attack each other! Maybe there could somehow be multiple survivors? It didn't sound fun to attack others, or be attacked!

Of course, as they thought that, a bear dressed in winter clothes slid through the icy hallway and whacked Roobles' butt and balls! Everyone seemed to be aiming low today. “S-squeak!” Roobles grabbed their butt and straightened up, before fleeing the ice palace, and dashing through the snow.

The rat found a snow-covered tree to hide behind. They had taken a bit of damage, especially to their balls! Roobles wanted to check and make sure they were okay, so they bashfully looked around, making sure there were no other animals in sight, before lifting their dress and looking down at their little bits!

Their penis scrunched up in the cold, and their balls pulled themselves up closer to his body too! They did look a bit more pink than they did earlier... If most animals seemed to just be attacking their genitals, maybe it would help to have a protective metal cage over his penis! But, it seemed like more than his penis, it was his balls that seemed to get hit and slapped around, whether animals attacked from the front or back!

WHAP-WHAP!

“SQUEAK!” Roobles whined before falling over, his dress flipped up over his belly again, with his tiny little shrunken bits exposed to the snowy tundra. A white snow rabbit had sped by and whacked his balls and bits twice with a giant carrot! Roobles clutched his nuts, trying not to tear up too much. He really shouldn't leave himself so exposed, in either sense of the word!

However, as he laid there in the snow, a bunch of other animals could be heard running around!

A hamster riding an emu ran by – and one of the emu's dark blue talons stepped right on Roobles' winky and balls! “SQUEAK!” ...It wasn't an attack, but it sure didn't feel good!

A cute black skunk snuck by, taking pity on the little rat on the ground – but not enough to whack his exposed little testicles with a rolled up newspaper he was carrying! “Sorry!” He smiled politely as he ran off to do more battle.

Roobles finally rolled over, and began to crawl to hide deeper in the trees, but with their bottom half sticking out, another animal dashing by hit them right under their butt – their balls getting caught in the crossfire. “Ow!”

“Maybe I can just stay here...” Roobles thought, seeing all the animals run away. It seemed like the area was clearing out! “Finally, a little peace...” Though, that peace didn't last long. There were some audible fumes in the air, and as Roobles turned to look at the sky behind him, it'd turned green! It didn't look good or healthy – and worse, it looked like it was coming his way! “Is that why all the animals were leaving this area...?” Roobles whined. Guess they couldn't just stay here forever! So the little rat ran towards the grassy fields with everyone else.

As Roobles continued to run, they noticed some animals had scarier weapons with them! It looked like it was getting to be more dangerous out there. The little rat sure didn't understand why they got woken up just to be tossed into this weird violent game! Suddenly, they heard a slash behind them, and something loud tearing! Their body felt tight, and then a breeze ran through their fur...

“...My dress!”

Roobles looked down to see their dress had been torn! And behind them, a purple skullcat cackled, holding his sickle in the air. Roobles really liked that dress... but they couldn't focus on the loss with the skullcat now pointing at the nude rat's crotch! “Hey! Where's your underwear?”

“Ah!” Roobles gasped, quickly clutching their privates in front of the rude skullcat.

The mean kitty pointed and laughed, “I've got to get a picture of this.” He switched from his sickle to a camera, and pointed it right at the blushing nude rat. Roobles' ears twitched hearing the sound of the camera every time it took a photo!

The naked rat scurried through the forest, away from the laughing skullcat. He used a paw to cover his little penis, but his balls were still bouncing around under his fingers, even when he tried to contain them and keep them in place!

Roobles noticed some items on the ground as he was running around, like boots and vests – those would cover everything but his crotch though! He did notice a lot of little candy canes on the ground as well – smaller than the giant candy cane he had, and lost. Something so thin definitely couldn't cover up his balls. Even a giant hamster ball nearby was completely transparent inside – so everyone could see if he tried hiding in there!

There was a row of tents up ahead – maybe that'd be a nice spot to hide away! There could even be some clothes inside? Roobles rushed into the first tent they could – but received a rude welcoming, as an owl with a flyswatter whacked the rat right between his legs! 

“Oops! Hoohoo, sorry!” The bird squawked in surprise. “But this is my hiding spot!” She swatted his sensitive spot again, hitting his penis and balls all at the same time! The little holes in the swatter made it smack Roobles' bits all the more quickly!

“Guh!” Roobles winced and hunched over, turning around to leave the tent, but they bumped into another animal trying to walk inside. A stoat!

POW!

A thick wooden hammer with “POW!” written on the side swung up and right between Roobles' fuzzy little legs. The rat let out a high-pitched shriek as his balls got whacked upward, bunching up around his tiny little penis tip, his whole package turning a bright pink color as it was the target of even more rough-housing.

“You're nakie!” The stoat pointed out, “You can't just got running around with your little winky out! What if other animals see?”

The rat toppled back, and turned around to the owl, who swatted his privates again, this time from above, causing his little rat parts to swing back down and slap against his taint. “You shouldn't be showing your little rat parts to a lady!”

The extreme degrees his parts went as they got smacked up and down were pretty rough and didn't feel very good! Roobles felt little tears in his eyes, turning around to exit the tent again, where the stoat awaited, his time swinging his hammer sideways, so Roobles' penis and balls were squished against his legs and lower belly, like they were being flattened against his own body! “Stay in here and keep your privates covered!”

Roobles fell back against the owl lady, who caught him in her feathery wings, before pushing him out again, “Don't come in here and flash me, you pervert!”

Roobles flopped back towards the stoat, who was winding back their hammer, ready to that private target yet again, “Don't keep coming out here naked, nakie boy!” The stoat slammed his hammer against the rat's balls and penis again, his crotch turning pink to red!

“Squeeeeeeee-eeeak!”

Roobles kept getting tossed in and out of the tent, too naked to walk around outside, and too undressed to share a tent with a lady! But how could Roobles get out of this situation if neither of them let him do anything?

“Gas!” The stoat screamed, pointing to the green sky before running away. That freed up the outside! As the owl pushed Roobles forward, they spun around and fell on their backside, just glad to be done getting pushed and whacked around.

“Oh no!” The owl lady squawked before running out of the tent, and despite Roobles' tiny penis size, she managed to scratch and step on it with her talons!

“SQUEAK!” The poor rat whined again, clutching his crotch! Even after taking so many hits to the crotch, the rest of his body was fine! If anyone else had been attacked this many times in a battle, they'd be a goner! And well, maybe Roobles' penis and balls were about to be goners, but the rest of him was still surviving the match.

As he heard the fumes closing in on his location, clutching his crotch, trying to stand up, he noticed something strange. A tiger and a raccoon were fighting each other inside the storm! It seemed like most animals were more focused on survival, or maybe running while attacking each other, but these two were just standing in the distance, focused on nothing but each other. Roobles felt concerned for other animals around, but also knew he had to sneak away and hide from anyone, since these two would probably just attack him too! (And for whatever reason, their aim would probably be as low as everyone else's have been!)

What was even stranger was, after the raccoon laid one last hit on the tiger, he started heading out of the gas clouds, only to be stopped by another battle! The raccoon was fighting a pig that was low on health, so it was a quick and short battle, but there was something strange about how they'd stop and fight each other while breathing in such unhealthy air...

As the raccoon continued walking towards fresh air, towards Roobles, he had no expression on his face. He wasn't wincing or suffering, he was just walking plain as anything else in a perfectly straight line. Roobles couldn't help but wonder if some of the animals here were actually robots... but he didn't want to ask and find out! Roobles climbed up a nearby tree to hide, wincing and whining as he felt his rat penis and balls brush against the rough bark along the exterior, but worse, when he got up to the branches to hide, he realized there were no leaves to cover him up! The tree was totally dry, and he'd totally stand out! But if Roobles hopped out now, he'd be in even more trouble, so the naked rat just perched his little paws on the thickest branch he could – his fat little rat nuts hanging over, nearly red in cover after all the abuse they'd been through today, his tiny penis receding in fear, not wanting to be caught either. Thankfully, the raccoon walked right past him! Roobles even caught a glimpse at his nametag, “Dave from Sales”.

Roobles was surprised! ...And even more suspicious that the animal was really a robot. Even if the name was pretty realistic...

While he was up here alone, he took a moment to check on his stinging bits – so much had happened, he was always busy running and escaping, he hadn't really been able to give himself a good look! But others sure were able to see and hit it plenty!

His poor little balls were a concerning shade of pink – they still had their shape, he could see each plump round nut in his furry little rat sack! But they really did still hurt, and looking at them and seeing the bad shape they were in just made them feel even ouchier!

His furless little penis was usually a small smooth peachy color – but it was similarly almost-red, and looked slightly off shape, scared and scrunched up from all the roughing up it received today. He even had some foreskin hanging off the tip since his weenie wanted to bury itself in so much, maybe to find more safety!

Luckily his little rat parts seemed okay for the most part! Not broken and nothing was missing, but they felt all hot, hurt, and soft now that he got a little breather. He did notice some medical things sitting out in the open that he'd ran by earlier – some fluids and tape? ...He wasn't sure drinking it like he'd seen other animals do would somehow cure his crushed genitals – but he didn't think dipping them in there sounded safe either! And taping up his privates... as much as wrapping them up all snug and protected could help them heal, taking the tape off sounded pretty painful in its own way! The fur of his balls or skin of his penis sticking to the tape as he tried to pull away... Roobles shook his head and figured even though there were healing items around, they might not help his genitals specifically!

Either way, the coast was clear, so Roobles could finally climb down and try to escape the mysterious gas that kept closing in around the island. He carefully lowered one furless rat foot onto the branch below, keeping his balance as he placed the other down next to it, and gracefully slipped by accident. His legs split and he landed on his butt and balls, squishing his poor little testes on the firm wooden branch between.

Roobles pointed his snout to the sky as he squeaked out in pain, his berries were getting squished under his own weight! He was worried they might just get turned to juice at this point. But they were still barely holding it together!

After a few more breaths and whines, he got a tiny quick break, before the incoming green gas was getting too close for comfort! Roobles had to run, so he lifted a leg and hopped down to the ground before taking off again.

He could hear a number of animals all fighting each other, it felt like less and less of them were still around! It made sense if they kept attacking one another at any opportunity. But Roobles just wanted peace! And maybe an ice pack for his testicles.

Roobles was running into a problem – the green gas he was escaping wasn't just behind him anymore – it was in front of him too! It was to the left and right – it was all closing in on this little animal island. The only clear blue sky was directly above him! He could still hear animals fighting in the fog, but there were less and less voices, and more of those high-pitched squeaks! Much like any time Roobles' penis got hit by the various melee weapons around the island. Luckily he didn't see any other animals in the shrinking circle around him – was anyone else hiding in the bushes or behind a tree? Did they have any long-range weapons they might shoot at his weenie from afar? A sniper with their target set on his testicles?

Roobles was spinning around, still naked, with quite a bruised bunch of berries below his belly. Normally animals would probably just point and laugh at him for running around in the nude, but they might gasp in surprise just seeing how red and pink his privates were! They'd probably be more confused and distracted than anything. Now Roobles didn't just have to worry about being seeing naked, or attacked physically – they worried about just how weird his beaten up crotch would look to any stranger walking up to him! Now he wished he had that giant candy cane to hold up in front of his penis to cover with. Maybe Dr. Dogna was right to give him that all along! Or maybe if he'd just been more careful not to lose his dress...

Crunch-crunch... crunch-crunch...

Roobles could hear footsteps in the distance. All the animal squeaks and cries had died down. All that remained seemed to be one other animal heading towards the safe little circle Roobles found himself in. One last opponent, one that Roobles didn't even want to face or fight! He wanted to survive, and he'd happily survive with whoever he could! But he had a feeling whoever it was, wouldn't be willing to listen to reason...

“Oh no, it's him...” Roobles whispered to himself.

Dave from Sales. The robotic raccoon he saw walking around in the skunk gas earlier was approaching him. He wasn't squinting or coughing or even holding his breath! He was just walking through the green gas, headed for the center point, and Roobles. The two could see each other a bit more clearly, and even then Dave from Sales wasn't looking at Roobles weird bruised and bright bits that would have alerted anyone! At least... it would have alerted anyone that wasn't a robot...

“W-wait!” Roobles held out his hands, “Stay back...!”

Despite Roobles' plea, the raccoon wasn't stopping. Maybe Roobles should try holding his breath and hide in the foggy fumes himself? Maybe he should find water to splash on him, just in case he really was a robot? The nervous little rodent held his paw up to his snout, considering his options quickly!

But after a few more steps, Dave from Sales fell to the ground. He coughed and let out a robotic squeak, before the bot went limp. Even if he was made of metal and fur, he was still programmed to breathe, and spending too much extra time in the skunky outskirts made it so he just couldn't last, even after surviving all the other battles in Super Animal World.

“Are you okay?” Roobles gasped, reaching out in concern. Even if Dave from Sales was probably going to attack him like a mindless robot, the sympathetic rodent couldn't help but want to make sure he was okay.

Suddenly! Music played! Confetti dropped! Trumpets went off as a banner dropped from the sky. “TOP OF THE FOOD CHAIN!” Roobles was confused, but it looks like there was a celebration going on! But who was still alive to celebrate...?

“Huh? I did it? ...I won?” Roobles looked around, confused, and then quickly covered their crotch in case there were any cameras.

Another banner dropped, “PACIFIST VICTORY!” And shortly after, a flyswatter, much the same red kind that slapped him in the balls and winky many times, fell from the sky. He reached out to grab it, and covered his crotch with it – but with so many holes in the flyswatter, it did a pretty poor job of obscuring his bright pink little winky and balls.

“MELEE-ONLY VICTORY!” A third banner dropped. This time, that same “POW!” hammer that had squished and flattened and crushed his little ratty nuts was tossed down, and also whacked Roobles in the balls. “Ow!”

“NO ARMOR VICTORY!” Lastly, some white fabric fell from the sky. It was a white outfit – a karate suit! Roobles leaned over and looked at it on the ground. “Hmm... pants...” he squinted his eyes at the plain white pants and top, with a black belt tying it together. “You know, it's weird. I don't want to be naked and exposed, but I'm really not into wearing pants...”

Roobles awkwardly held up the outfit, looking at the shirt – maybe he could tie the sleeves around his waist and wear it like an apron? Dr. Dogna really knew his style, after wearing that dress, he really didn't want to go back or wear anything else!

The ground shook and rumbled, and suddenly, Roobles felt someone grab their bare little feet! “Squeak!” he looked down between his legs. 

There was a mole! They had on a construction helmet and goggles, and nodded to the rat, “Good work on the victory, mouse. Let's get you to Victory Island!”

“Huh?” Roobles blushed, immediately using the flyswatter to cover their balls again, but doing it so quickly, they just squeaked out in pain, accidentally hurting his own bits again in the process.

“Oof, no wonder your berries are so pink! I'd recommend you stop doing that.” The mole squinted at the painful sight from under and between Roobles' legs.

Without warning, they grabbed Roobles' feet and dug down in the ground, dragging him down inside! The victorious rat felt himself being pulled through a dark and dirty tunnel, unfortunately still naked. So as he was pulled backwards in the darkness, sliding through the dirt in the reverse while laying on his belly, his poor little rat balls were hitting every rock and dirt clod along the way! The karate pants wouldn't have been enough defense against this attack to his sack...

Thankfully, after a quick dig, a light from the surface peeked out through the dirt, and the two popped up from the ground! Well, the mole did anyway. And Roobles' lower half did too! His butt was sticking up from the ground, his little legs flailing around, and unbeknownst to him, cameras and videos were flashing to photograph and record the winner of the match! A rare triple-victory where someone won without any weapons, or fighting, or armor. The picture-takers sure didn't shy away from zooming in on his cute little rat butt – his light furry color decorated with a silly little gray fur spot on his butt. His balls were more pink than his penis usually was! And they were flopped over his tiny little winky, so it was hard to see anyway. Though, normally animals didn't show off their tiny little tail hole when they were celebrating their victory! But with Roobles' rat tail flopped up in the air, he was showing that off too. There truly wasn't much left he hadn't shown aside from his face!

But eventually Roobles realized the underground ride had stopped, and he pushed himself out and onto solid ground. He was a little woozy and dizzy, holding his head instead of his broken jewels as he tried to figure out where he was and what was going on. But as he stood up naked in front of a fancy victory vista – a beautiful red carpet below his cute little rat paws, and a dark backdrop banner to help his light fur stand out – he was caught in the crossfires with cameras flashing in front of him, taking full body nude photos of the poor little rat!

“SQUEAK!” Roobles quickly covered his crotch, realizing what was going on.

“Woah! Why's he naked?”
“Did you see his penis and balls? What happened to those?”
“He looks as red as a raspberry down there...”
“He looks so tiny too!”

Roobles began to shake and shiver at all the attention, hoping maybe there was some big trophy he could stand in front of for cover?

“Congratulations on your victory! Kick up your paws, and enjoy your stay.” A voice could be heard overhead. And with that, the celebration was over and Roobles was left to do as they pleased! But now they were stuck naked in what looked like a fancy resort.

“Uhh...” The rat looked around for cover, or any help!

A mouse with light-gray fur put down his camera and took note of the confused naked rat. “Need some help?” he offered.

“Umm, some clothes would be nice.” Roobles tried to keep their crotch covered – touching it stung, closing his legs tight around his balls did not feel good either, but he tried to be polite about his nudity.

“Oh there's a shop just up this way.” The mouse lead the rat upward, “If Dr. Dogna gave you clothes, all the same items should still be available here whenever you respawn. And then you can do whatever you want.”

Roobles' ears perked up, maybe that same cute dress would have a clone of its own? It sounded better than having to keep buying the same clothes every time in a world this dangerous!

“But... what do I do after?” Roobles tried to use their tail to cover up their butt, hearing giggles from stray animals behind him.

“Uhh I guess that's up to you! Most animals just do another round. You know, fight again, try to win, win in different ways, battle with friends, et cetera.” The chubby mouse nodded.

“Ummm,” Roobles mumbled as they approached the clothing are hosted by a parrot and hyena. “Is there anything to do that's less violent...? Can't I just... live here peacefully?”

That was something most animals didn't talk about or ask! But the mouse had an answer, “Oh, yeah it's a lot easier to do that now. You can just hang out in the plaza! Or go fishing, race in hamster balls, et cetera again.”

“Oh.” Roobles grew a little smile, straightening up, forgetting to cover his boyish rat button. “That sounds nice. Maybe I'll just go to the plaza then, or play with the hamster balls.”

“You're free to do what you want! Just careful with the hamster balls...” The mouse looked at Roobles' uncovered crotch, and how much damage they must have taken. “They can break easy if you're too rough with them! If you treat 'em like you treat yours, they might not work!” He gestured to Roobles red dangling rat testes.

Roobles nodded his head and scurried to the changing area to look for his favorite dress. “I'll be careful!”

A few female squeaks and screams came out of the shop as the naked rat male ran into the changing rooms. It could have just been that they didn't expect a naked guy to enter the room with them – or maybe it was because they saw how bruised and beaten his bright red penis and balls were after their first new day in Super Animal World!