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Art is also posted earlier there, since for upload here, I usually hold back until I finish the story going along with it. I'd love to see you there! [url=https://pettingzoo.co/@Volatus]Mastodon[/url] || [url=https://t.me/joinchat/S3QwC6K2wVU0XzBf]Telegram[/url] \n\nBut now the promised story:\n\n______\n\nKing Wenzel watched the nude Rat woman dancing on the table. A scene that pleased the bored Squirrel’s eye. Despite her many years of service, the sight hadn’t gotten dull. Neither the King nor the other nobles in his court showed evidence of displeasure or tiredness toward the daily performance of the Rat. \n\nThe girl didn’t have a name. Wenzel never bothered giving her one. The Rat, the daughter of the overthrown royal family, was born into slavery. And hence many called her simply “Princess” ---a mockery for what she could have been when her parents wouldn’t have been so foolish. \n\nWhile observing the beautiful girl, the King noticed a familiar movement in his groin. A confirmation that the girl hasn’t gotten stale at all. Wenzel imagined how it would be to fuck that “could-have-been-Princess”- A line of thought he often chased. Unfortunately, having sex with the previous King’s daughter would be far beneath his grandeur. \n\nHe knew most male nobles shared the stirring in the groin. Furthermore, Wenzel learned that not exclusively the male audience was seduced by the Rat slave. Many of the female courtiers were equally captivated by the girl’s flawless body and play. \n\nThey all witnessed the Rat’s muscles moving beneath her skin with every movement. Her well-formed breasts wobbled and bounced whenever the rodent performed a jump or pirouette. The girl’s firm ass swayed while she lifted her tail to expose her privates to everybody. The wet pink lips between her legs displayed unashamedly. Moreover, it revealed the damp fur inside her thighs while her juices trickled down. \n\nNow, she took a broader stance and bent down. The girl showed off her fabulous flexibility as she reached between her legs with her head and upper body until her tongue met her tasty bits. Slutty moans escaped her while she slurped her own juices. Next, she plunged her tongue deep into her vagina. With little surprise, her fluids multiplied by the intense pleasure she bestowed on herself. \n\nWhile dining on her juices, her hands grabbed her firm ass and spread the cheeks aggressively apart. Revealing her pink ring to everyone. Not stopping there, her fingers slipped in, and she stretched her tight hole to grant the crowd an explicit look at her insides.\n\nKing Wenzel soaked his undergarments as he came from the shameful display the Rat offered. To avoid the embarrassment of soiling himself by a slave’s show—even worse without touching —he mustered all his willpower to keep a straight and dignified expression. \n\nMoments like this proved to him and all nobility that this girl was never meant to rule. This Rat as a Princess would have been a disgrace to the kingdom. She’d become an inept ruler like her parents, which Wenzel had usurped. The King knew this Rat belonged where she stood—exposed and humiliated for everybody to witness. A point further proven since the “Princess” didn’t show the slightest sign of embarrassment. Wenzel was convinced he did the realm a service. And the nobility, for the most part, didn’t contest his point of view.\n\nExcept for the Rat nobility, naturally. They still existed since removing them from their duchies would require a prolonged civil war, which King Wenzel was unwilling to risk. Keeping the remaining Rat holdings in check by showing off what happened to their royal branch proved to be a more convenient approach. After all, the “Princess’s” daily shows in his court existed solely for this reason. Exhibit how they and their offspring would fare if they contested his rule. A pleasant deterrence that had the positive side effect of entertaining all non-rebellious nobility. \n\nMaintaining his power without military campaigning was King Wenzel’s utmost priority. His hold on the crown proved to be shakier than he’d like to admit. In fact, the weakness and naivety of the Rat’s parents opened the opportunity to usurp the throne in the first place. He had never dared to oppose the Rats at the height of their power. \n\nFocusing his attention on the “Princess” again, the King was amused by how indifferent she appeared to be about her fate. Indeed, the girl occurred to be happy and content. Oblivious about the horrible joke that the King and fate played on her. Instead of ruling a kingdom with all the luxury and power that comes with it, she danced naked. Being an oddity, a piece of erotic amusement for the people she was destined to rule. \n\nYet, here she danced with a smile on her face while hundreds of pairs of eyes watched her every movement. At this very moment, she performed a handstand, balancing herself on just one hand while she twisted and stretched her left nipple with the other. Gracefully—as gracefully as a nude wet Rat can be—she landed back on her feet and, with a somersault, left the table she had been dancing on. \n\nKing Wenzel sometimes pondered how much the girl grasped regarding her fate. Did she know she was a joke? Did the Rat realize she was a mere tool in his scheme? Or was she oblivious and genuinely enjoyed her ignoble life? Wenzel certainly had no intention of explaining anything to the Rat. She did a perfect job, and he gained nothing by interfering. It ultimately didn’t matter or bothered the Squirrel if the Rat was happy or unhappy, informed or naively stupid. \n\nFor today the Squirrel King had a special treat for his court. Or rather, his wife, the Queen, masterminded it after a happy chance encounter. Lately, when she visited the dungeon to witness an interrogation in his stead. King Wenzel hated if he had to miss out on those, they usually were entertaining, but alas, he had to rule a realm. Thus his wife orchestrated the torture of the spy—a Horse from a neighboring domain.\n\nApparently, they gathered intel to determine if the change in power weakened the rodent kingdom sufficiently to make some opportune moves and conquer border regions. According to his wife, the interrogation proved entertaining. The equine spy resisted valiantly at the beginning.\n\nNeither the rack nor water torture broke him. Painfully stretched and with a funnel forced into his mouth, they poured bucket after bucket into the spy’s mouth. Yet, despite his belly and bladder bulging uncomfortably, he stubbornly denied any information. Even the metal rod inserted into his urethra to prevent him from peeing out the excess liquid didn’t persuade him. \n\nThough his wife had her methods, and after binding the Horse’s balls tightly and threatening his castration by playing with a knife in front of his face, he broke. Valuable intel was gained. However, it wouldn’t be the Squirrel Queen if she hadn’t had him castrated anyway. She trained the gelding currently to become her personal pony. Pulling the carriage, she used to traverse the vast park of the royal castle. \n\nHowever, the chance encounter happened afterward when the Queen returned to her chambers. She passed by a cell with a Rat prisoner—a highwayman sentenced to death. A guard asked him about his last wish. And the guy thought it to be funny, or simply desired to be respectless, and demanded to fuck a princess. The Queen stepped in while the guard was already about to hit him for this insolence. \n\nKing Wenzel supported the Queen’s line of thought. After all, they owned a perfectly fine Princess born for this very task. A girl not caring who puts his dick inside her. Criminal or high-born, the Rat won’t object.\n\nHis court, Wenzel had no doubt, would welcome the upcoming performance. Except for the Rat nobles, the King knew they would keep their objections to themselves while the remaining court reveled in the show featured. \n\nThe Squirrel prayed that the Rat would become pregnant by this encounter. How shameful it would be to all of Ratkind if a mere criminal impregnated their fallen Princess. Besides, having a pregnant Rat dance for them would be an appreciated change. King Wenzel pondered how the “Princess” would react when she learned she carried a child. It’ll be a new experience for her—one he’ll enjoy watching.\n\nWenzel thought it a shame that he hadn’t had that idea earlier. The Rat had had plenty of sex in the large court. She was no stranger to being observed while guards, other slaves, his dogs, or hunting Horse fucked her. Yet, it never occurred to him to have her impregnated, despite the obvious shameful implications. \n\nWhen the crowd went mute, the Squirrel knew the prisoner had arrived. The chains clinking on the floor were audible in the now quiet place. The Princess, unaware of her surprise encounter, kept dancing. No matter what happened, she was taught to perform a task until told otherwise. To the eternal shame of his enemies, this girl had responded superbly to her training. “Princess” was the definition of obedient—a perfect slave. \n\nThe already naked prisoner—the Queen was so thoughtful to remove the unpreferable clothing beforehand—stood before the crowd, close to the dancing Rat. The once-highwayman’s distress was painted over his face. Apparently, not regarding highly being nude in front of a large crowd. Quite the opposite of his soon-to-be sex partner. Yet King Wenzel had little doubt that the prisoner would comply. He either performs and has some fun before his execution, or he gets beheaded on the spot. He will entertain either way. \n\nKing Wenzel ordered the Princess to stop her performance. The Rat immediately dropped to her knees and lowered her head until her nose touched the floor. She didn’t seem to mind, as usual. Displaying herself shamelessly and unprincesslike had become second nature to her.\n\nThe King ordered her to stand parallel to the table, legs widely spread, bend down, and raise her tail. Her sex, soaked in her juices, was fully exposed to the prisoner. A most common, albeit delicious, view to the royal court, yet to a mere criminal, a sight to behold. \n\nUnbeknownst yet equally irrelevant to the court, the Rat “Princess’s” arousal did not stem from being well trained. Neither did the girl enjoy being humiliated nor getting a kick out of performing nude. No, the Rat’s thoughts, at nearly every moment of the day, belonged to a Bunny slave. A girl “Princess” had fallen deeply in love with. While she performed, she plotted all the nice things she would do with her tonight. She complied and meanwhile imagined her beautiful girlfriend. Thus the Rat hardly cared that she once more had sex with a guy she didn’t know or care about. \n\nThe prisoner was told he had the daughter of the former Queen in front of him. While his face showed disbelief, his stiff member signaled that it hardly mattered whose exposed rear it had in front. After being told to begin and fulfill his last wish, it took him a minute before he started. He might have considered if being watched by hundreds of people at having sex was really worth it. Eventually, he concluded yes, and his hips thrust forward. \n\nHe rammed his dry shaft balls deep into the moist Rat hole with little care. The obedient slave didn’t flinch. Though, except for the prisoner, everyone knew she had taken bigger things inside her. She even survived the encounter with the Elephant ambassador a couple of years back. Yet, with her nethers seemingly ever wet and eager to receive, a modest Rat cock posed no challenge to her. \n\nHard and fast thrusts rocked the “Princess.” The former highwayman was muscular, so the girl had difficulties maintaining a steady stance. To King Wenzel’s delight, the girl seemed to enjoy herself. A blissful gaze as her tail wrapped encouragingly around the prisoner’s waist. \n\nLittle did the King suspect that “Princess’s” only thought was how she’d probe her Bunny friend’s hole with her tongue later tonight. Then she’d fist the horny Bunny until they’d both pass out. The Rat looked forward to this. \n\nWith a happy expression on her sweaty face and images of the Bunny in her dirty mind, she encouraged the guy to fuck her harder. Doing her utmost to please the court to the best of her abilities. After all, punishment for a failed task would delay the sweet part of her day. \n\nThe Princess worried that the male didn’t do a proper job and pushed actively back at his thrusts. Forcing the cock as deep inside her as possible. His balls slapped audibly at the girl’s body. Her breasts jiggled, and her moans filled the silent room as everybody enjoyed the show in awe.\n\nEventually, the scene culminated in a large climax of the prisoner. The “Princess,” as usual in those situations, didn’t reach an orgasm. That was something only one person could give to her. And she knew that specific someone would do exactly that later. She imagined her girlfriend and what they would do later.\n\nWhile “Princes” delved deeper into her imagination, copious amounts of Rat semen splurted everywhere. Her insides and outsides were coated in the thick white mess. Soon after, the flaccid Rat cock plopped out of her vagina. The excess semen flushed from her pussy, and she soon stood in a puddle of cum. \n\nWith a finger snip, the King ordered the criminal to be brought back into the dungeon. He tried to plead for mercy, to be granted a pardon, but the guards quickly silenced him with a fist in the face. Soon, the prisoner was forgotten by all bystanders. Nothing more than a footnote in a stimulating evening. \n\n“Princess,” on the other hand, had to fulfill the unpleasant task of licking the floor clean. She waited until the King gave the command. Then the young Rat dropped onto her knees without hesitation and began to lick the dirty marble clean. Mouthful after mouthful of salty Rat semen landed in her stomach. She didn’t perform this task the first time and efficiently cleaned the mess. A few minutes later, the marble was cleaner than before. \n\nAfterward, she sat down and licked herself clean like a cat. A show the crowd acknowledged with laughter and teasing. Especially when the bendy girl reached her wet vagina and cleaned there thoroughly. “Princess” knew that even though this task wasn’t explicitly given, the crowd loved it—one of the rare instances where initiative didn’t get her punished.\n\nWith her cleaning finished, King Wenzel, once more, commanded her to dance. And so the Rat did. She resumed her act, where she had stopped as if nothing had happened. Kept playing the role of the well-trained, obedient slave girl while thinking about her Bunny. A couple more hours and she would be together with her. Being with her girlfriend during the night was all the reward she’d ever need. And the better she behaved, the earlier she’d get to her. The Rat knew that—and danced.\n\n_____\n\n\nConsider joining my Telegram Channel, where you can find WiPs and artworks I post nowhere else. [url=https://inkbunny.net/j/420935-Volatus-telegram]Info here[/url] \n\nAnd I have a Mastodon, where you can find a lot of artwork too. 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But now the promised story:

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King Wenzel watched the nude Rat woman dancing on the table. A scene that pleased the bored Squirrel’s eye. Despite her many years of service, the sight hadn’t gotten dull. Neither the King nor the other nobles in his court showed evidence of displeasure or tiredness toward the daily performance of the Rat.

The girl didn’t have a name. Wenzel never bothered giving her one. The Rat, the daughter of the overthrown royal family, was born into slavery. And hence many called her simply “Princess” ---a mockery for what she could have been when her parents wouldn’t have been so foolish.

While observing the beautiful girl, the King noticed a familiar movement in his groin. A confirmation that the girl hasn’t gotten stale at all. Wenzel imagined how it would be to fuck that “could-have-been-Princess”- A line of thought he often chased. Unfortunately, having sex with the previous King’s daughter would be far beneath his grandeur.

He knew most male nobles shared the stirring in the groin. Furthermore, Wenzel learned that not exclusively the male audience was seduced by the Rat slave. Many of the female courtiers were equally captivated by the girl’s flawless body and play.

They all witnessed the Rat’s muscles moving beneath her skin with every movement. Her well-formed breasts wobbled and bounced whenever the rodent performed a jump or pirouette. The girl’s firm ass swayed while she lifted her tail to expose her privates to everybody. The wet pink lips between her legs displayed unashamedly. Moreover, it revealed the damp fur inside her thighs while her juices trickled down.

Now, she took a broader stance and bent down. The girl showed off her fabulous flexibility as she reached between her legs with her head and upper body until her tongue met her tasty bits. Slutty moans escaped her while she slurped her own juices. Next, she plunged her tongue deep into her vagina. With little surprise, her fluids multiplied by the intense pleasure she bestowed on herself.

While dining on her juices, her hands grabbed her firm ass and spread the cheeks aggressively apart. Revealing her pink ring to everyone. Not stopping there, her fingers slipped in, and she stretched her tight hole to grant the crowd an explicit look at her insides.

King Wenzel soaked his undergarments as he came from the shameful display the Rat offered. To avoid the embarrassment of soiling himself by a slave’s show—even worse without touching —he mustered all his willpower to keep a straight and dignified expression.

Moments like this proved to him and all nobility that this girl was never meant to rule. This Rat as a Princess would have been a disgrace to the kingdom. She’d become an inept ruler like her parents, which Wenzel had usurped. The King knew this Rat belonged where she stood—exposed and humiliated for everybody to witness. A point further proven since the “Princess” didn’t show the slightest sign of embarrassment. Wenzel was convinced he did the realm a service. And the nobility, for the most part, didn’t contest his point of view.

Except for the Rat nobility, naturally. They still existed since removing them from their duchies would require a prolonged civil war, which King Wenzel was unwilling to risk. Keeping the remaining Rat holdings in check by showing off what happened to their royal branch proved to be a more convenient approach. After all, the “Princess’s” daily shows in his court existed solely for this reason. Exhibit how they and their offspring would fare if they contested his rule. A pleasant deterrence that had the positive side effect of entertaining all non-rebellious nobility.

Maintaining his power without military campaigning was King Wenzel’s utmost priority. His hold on the crown proved to be shakier than he’d like to admit. In fact, the weakness and naivety of the Rat’s parents opened the opportunity to usurp the throne in the first place. He had never dared to oppose the Rats at the height of their power.

Focusing his attention on the “Princess” again, the King was amused by how indifferent she appeared to be about her fate. Indeed, the girl occurred to be happy and content. Oblivious about the horrible joke that the King and fate played on her. Instead of ruling a kingdom with all the luxury and power that comes with it, she danced naked. Being an oddity, a piece of erotic amusement for the people she was destined to rule.  

Yet, here she danced with a smile on her face while hundreds of pairs of eyes watched her every movement. At this very moment, she performed a handstand, balancing herself on just one hand while she twisted and stretched her left nipple with the other. Gracefully—as gracefully as a nude wet Rat can be—she landed back on her feet and, with a somersault, left the table she had been dancing on.

King Wenzel sometimes pondered how much the girl grasped regarding her fate. Did she know she was a joke? Did the Rat realize she was a mere tool in his scheme? Or was she oblivious and genuinely enjoyed her ignoble life? Wenzel certainly had no intention of explaining anything to the Rat. She did a perfect job, and he gained nothing by interfering. It ultimately didn’t matter or bothered the Squirrel if the Rat was happy or unhappy, informed or naively stupid.

For today the Squirrel King had a special treat for his court. Or rather, his wife, the Queen, masterminded it after a happy chance encounter. Lately, when she visited the dungeon to witness an interrogation in his stead. King Wenzel hated if he had to miss out on those, they usually were entertaining, but alas, he had to rule a realm. Thus his wife orchestrated the torture of the spy—a Horse from a neighboring domain.

Apparently, they gathered intel to determine if the change in power weakened the rodent kingdom sufficiently to make some opportune moves and conquer border regions. According to his wife, the interrogation proved entertaining. The equine spy resisted valiantly at the beginning.

Neither the rack nor water torture broke him. Painfully stretched and with a funnel forced into his mouth, they poured bucket after bucket into the spy’s mouth. Yet, despite his belly and bladder bulging uncomfortably, he stubbornly denied any information. Even the metal rod inserted into his urethra to prevent him from peeing out the excess liquid didn’t persuade him.

Though his wife had her methods, and after binding the Horse’s balls tightly and threatening his castration by playing with a knife in front of his face, he broke. Valuable intel was gained. However, it wouldn’t be the Squirrel Queen if she hadn’t had him castrated anyway. She trained the gelding currently to become her personal pony. Pulling the carriage, she used to traverse the vast park of the royal castle.

However, the chance encounter happened afterward when the Queen returned to her chambers. She passed by a cell with a Rat prisoner—a highwayman sentenced to death. A guard asked him about his last wish. And the guy thought it to be funny, or simply desired to be respectless, and demanded to fuck a princess. The Queen stepped in while the guard was already about to hit him for this insolence.

King Wenzel supported the Queen’s line of thought. After all, they owned a perfectly fine Princess born for this very task. A girl not caring who puts his dick inside her. Criminal or high-born, the Rat won’t object.

His court, Wenzel had no doubt, would welcome the upcoming performance. Except for the Rat nobles, the King knew they would keep their objections to themselves while the remaining court reveled in the show featured.

The Squirrel prayed that the Rat would become pregnant by this encounter. How shameful it would be to all of Ratkind if a mere criminal impregnated their fallen Princess. Besides, having a pregnant Rat dance for them would be an appreciated change. King Wenzel pondered how the “Princess” would react when she learned she carried a child. It’ll be a new experience for her—one he’ll enjoy watching.

Wenzel thought it a shame that he hadn’t had that idea earlier. The Rat had had plenty of sex in the large court. She was no stranger to being observed while guards, other slaves, his dogs, or hunting Horse fucked her. Yet, it never occurred to him to have her impregnated, despite the obvious shameful implications.  

When the crowd went mute, the Squirrel knew the prisoner had arrived. The chains clinking on the floor were audible in the now quiet place. The Princess, unaware of her surprise encounter, kept dancing. No matter what happened, she was taught to perform a task until told otherwise. To the eternal shame of his enemies, this girl had responded superbly to her training. “Princess” was the definition of obedient—a perfect slave.

The already naked prisoner—the Queen was so thoughtful to remove the unpreferable clothing beforehand—stood before the crowd, close to the dancing Rat. The once-highwayman’s distress was painted over his face. Apparently, not regarding highly being nude in front of a large crowd. Quite the opposite of his soon-to-be sex partner. Yet King Wenzel had little doubt that the prisoner would comply. He either performs and has some fun before his execution, or he gets beheaded on the spot. He will entertain either way.

King Wenzel ordered the Princess to stop her performance. The Rat immediately dropped to her knees and lowered her head until her nose touched the floor. She didn’t seem to mind, as usual. Displaying herself shamelessly and unprincesslike had become second nature to her.

The King ordered her to stand parallel to the table, legs widely spread, bend down, and raise her tail. Her sex, soaked in her juices, was fully exposed to the prisoner. A most common, albeit delicious, view to the royal court, yet to a mere criminal, a sight to behold.

Unbeknownst yet equally irrelevant to the court, the Rat “Princess’s” arousal did not stem from being well trained. Neither did the girl enjoy being humiliated nor getting a kick out of performing nude. No, the Rat’s thoughts, at nearly every moment of the day, belonged to a Bunny slave. A girl “Princess” had fallen deeply in love with. While she performed, she plotted all the nice things she would do with her tonight. She complied and meanwhile imagined her beautiful girlfriend. Thus the Rat hardly cared that she once more had sex with a guy she didn’t know or care about.

The prisoner was told he had the daughter of the former Queen in front of him. While his face showed disbelief, his stiff member signaled that it hardly mattered whose exposed rear it had in front. After being told to begin and fulfill his last wish, it took him a minute before he started. He might have considered if being watched by hundreds of people at having sex was really worth it. Eventually, he concluded yes, and his hips thrust forward.

He rammed his dry shaft balls deep into the moist Rat hole with little care. The obedient slave didn’t flinch. Though, except for the prisoner, everyone knew she had taken bigger things inside her. She even survived the encounter with the Elephant ambassador a couple of years back. Yet, with her nethers seemingly ever wet and eager to receive, a modest Rat cock posed no challenge to her.

Hard and fast thrusts rocked the “Princess.” The former highwayman was muscular, so the girl had difficulties maintaining a steady stance. To King Wenzel’s delight, the girl seemed to enjoy herself. A blissful gaze as her tail wrapped encouragingly around the prisoner’s waist.

Little did the King suspect that “Princess’s” only thought was how she’d probe her Bunny friend’s hole with her tongue later tonight. Then she’d fist the horny Bunny until they’d both pass out. The Rat looked forward to this.

With a happy expression on her sweaty face and images of the Bunny in her dirty mind, she encouraged the guy to fuck her harder. Doing her utmost to please the court to the best of her abilities. After all, punishment for a failed task would delay the sweet part of her day.

The Princess worried that the male didn’t do a proper job and pushed actively back at his thrusts. Forcing the cock as deep inside her as possible. His balls slapped audibly at the girl’s body. Her breasts jiggled, and her moans filled the silent room as everybody enjoyed the show in awe.

Eventually, the scene culminated in a large climax of the prisoner. The “Princess,” as usual in those situations, didn’t reach an orgasm. That was something only one person could give to her. And she knew that specific someone would do exactly that later. She imagined her girlfriend and what they would do later.

While “Princes” delved deeper into her imagination, copious amounts of Rat semen splurted everywhere. Her insides and outsides were coated in the thick white mess. Soon after, the flaccid Rat cock plopped out of her vagina. The excess semen flushed from her pussy, and she soon stood in a puddle of cum.

With a finger snip, the King ordered the criminal to be brought back into the dungeon. He tried to plead for mercy, to be granted a pardon, but the guards quickly silenced him with a fist in the face. Soon, the prisoner was forgotten by all bystanders. Nothing more than a footnote in a stimulating evening.

“Princess,” on the other hand, had to fulfill the unpleasant task of licking the floor clean. She waited until the King gave the command. Then the young Rat dropped onto her knees without hesitation and began to lick the dirty marble clean. Mouthful after mouthful of salty Rat semen landed in her stomach. She didn’t perform this task the first time and efficiently cleaned the mess. A few minutes later, the marble was cleaner than before.

Afterward, she sat down and licked herself clean like a cat. A show the crowd acknowledged with laughter and teasing. Especially when the bendy girl reached her wet vagina and cleaned there thoroughly. “Princess” knew that even though this task wasn’t explicitly given, the crowd loved it—one of the rare instances where initiative didn’t get her punished.

With her cleaning finished, King Wenzel, once more, commanded her to dance. And so the Rat did. She resumed her act, where she had stopped as if nothing had happened. Kept playing the role of the well-trained, obedient slave girl while thinking about her Bunny. A couple more hours and she would be together with her. Being with her girlfriend during the night was all the reward she’d ever need. And the better she behaved, the earlier she’d get to her. The Rat knew that—and danced.

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