The Mook Maker, Chapter 49: Wake-Up Calls
"yes-yes, master," narita answered hesitantly, though the question wasn't directed at her i still kept my eyes on the rat girl, thinking.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 43: What We Wished For
After all, my rat girl hadn't hesitated in protecting me back in that fight, and i owed her as much i owed most - all, i corrected myself - of my furry horde. "i am here. for you, master." narita said.
A Phoenix Falling Part. 1
The rat girl spoke. telae was thankful that the color of her feathers was able to somewhat hide the blush that spread over her face when she was called out so easily for being innocent, "i... ahh..."
Skin, Chapter 1
The rat female sighed, and said, "probably saw her own eyes for the first time; guess i'd better check on her, poor thing. see you later honey." "wait, please!" i said, not wanting to be alone.
Bart and the rats
Shapechanging burns a lot of calories and her rat-woman metabolism is faster than a human's. eventually she burped and pushed away her plate. her belly was noticeably less flat than before. "you owe me a favor," she said.
The Hotel Employees of the Future 8
She had a rat woman that wanted to do a lot of face-sitting, and then there was a wolf that wanted to force her through as many orgasms as he could for the night.
Den of Rats
The rat woman, for her part, just coughed an acceptance. "oh- ...okay..." jones reached down to grab the woman's sides and heft her over to the stairs, not once slipping free of her tight cunt.
Everyone Does It In Her Way
The rat woman awoke an hour later still naked. she felt the call of nature. she got up, but didn't bother to reach for a robe or anything.
Where there's a Will there's a Way - Route of the siblings
The rat girl had always had a fetish for more bizarre sexual acts and every room they entered turned her a bit more.
Two's Trial - Chapter 6 + 7
There was a little male wolf sitting right behind a still sunette and another wolfess, covered in blood, and only a few feet away from them was the bitch rat woman in a pool of blood her own, her eyes wide in shock as she lay dead.
Close Enough: Chapter 1 -Shane
A middle aged black rat woman greeted me with a crooked toothy smile. "hello mr. cadwell." she said "need anything?". i pointed sheepishly at my inflated bruised head. she nodded "down the hall, to the right.".
The Mook Maker, Chapter 57: Above The Flesh and Bones
My rat girl didn't protest against it. "now," i said carefully, "i need something to arrange for me. first, gather tama and miwah, and most importantly arke, and make yourself presentable.