Gotta Jet

Story by SorenBluebird on SoFurry

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Another shorter commission for anonymous! Tony the Rat gets himself in over his head thanks to his Master! This guy needs to stop finding excuses to be used and abused by birds!


Gotta Jet

Tony would wake with a start, his body lurching forward as the room around him shifted. Even in his sleepy stupor, he could tell that wherever he was, the 'building' around him was moving. The view of the room would slowly become clearer as he gained more of his bearings. It was a lavishly designed and furnished room. Wooden walls trimmed with gold lined the room, and expensive-looking furniture littering the wide angles of the open space.

The floor was well-carpeted with a plush material, feeling intensely soft between the rodent's hands and feet. Only one exit was visible here, and a beastly oak door blocked the view to outside. He may or may not have found out later that he was inside an airship, one owned and operated by a very specific being...

"Oh, you're finally up!" A voice said, sounding tinny as it came through an intercom system being pumped into the room. "Excellent, I'll be there in a moment!"

Tony didn't recognize the voice at all. It was loud and slightly whiny, but whoever the voice belonged to, they were obviously confident to the degree of sounding full of themselves. He wouldn't have to wait long to find out who it belonged to, though, as a figure pushed his way through the wooden door and into the room.

Standing a good foot shorter than the rat himself, who was still a little shaky on his feet, was a bright green hawk with a pair of over-sized goggles keeping his Mohawk of feathers pulled back out of his eyes. He also sported ridiculously large red shoes, covering his equally goofy talons. He looked arrogant to a point where it went way past cocky and bordered instead on narcissistic! The poor rodent could 'feel' the ego radiating from this guy!

"Heh, finally! I thought you'd never wake up!" Came that voice again, this time with a body to go with it. He had a smirk so wide it looked like it was about to come off that yellow beak. "I've been blue-beaking over here since this dumb race started!"

Before Tony even had time to ask any questions, he would be pushed back onto his back by the surprisingly powerful bird! His shaky legs had no chance of staying standing after that, and the way his body bounced off the ground

"Your Owner, or whoever, gave me you as a gift to blow off some steam before the big race coming up! But when he said you were a rat; I was imagining something smaller!" He said, kicking off his shoes into a corner of the lavish room. "But whatever, he said I could make you anything I wanted, so I'll work with it!"

As those shoes came off, Tony would find himself lost in the intense smell coming from those talons. Being so low to the ground as he was now, he could tell that those shoes hardly ever came off... If ever! The paw-smell wrapped around his head, seeming to fill the entire lower half of the room and making it harder than ever to think about anything else. And as if to make matters worse, his bio-suit responded in turn to the stink, opening his lungs up wider and almost making him 'more' receptive to it! It forced him to take deep breaths through his nose, leaving him no room to escape it! Jet saw that and grinned wide, gripping the soft carpet with his claws and walking slowly towards the rodent.

"Wow! Most people up and turn tail when I take my boarding shoes off, but here you are huffing like there's no tomorrow!" The arrogant bird laughed out before 'gripping' the rat's head with one of them, covering his mouth with the heavy sweat as his talons gripped around his mouth and muzzle. "Ohohoh... Your Master bagged a real good one... And now, so did I!"

Tony would be lost to the feel and the smell. The hawk was anything but gentle as he squeezed and forced that mind-shattering stink all over the poor useless rat's face. It was so strong that he didn't even notice when he started to shrink between those claws. His body got smaller and smaller, but his lungs made sure to always pull in the same amount of air. This filled his body 'and' mind with that smell, wrenching any semblance of 'free will' he had away from him before he had even had a chance to use it, all while the hawk above him simply chuckled and stroked a rapidly growing member.

Smaller and smaller, the rat got, as the talons covered more and more of his body. He would feel them squishing his head down into the soft carpet, then head and chest, and finally his whole body would be caught under a single heavy foot. All the while, his lungs would huff, his tongue would worship, and his body would massage. He would only find a moment of reprieve as Jet would switch talons, letting him clean and service both equally. The hawk himself would be less than gentle, knowing full well he could rough up his new toy without having to worry about it breaking! He stomped and squished, letting the overwhelmed rodent feel the full force of his 'wrath'!

After what felt like an eternity, Tony would feel that last foot come up without being replaced by another one. He would let out an almost automatic, pathetic whine as he weakly would search for another talon to worship and service, but it was no use. After a few more moments, he would be able to regain enough of his thoughts to realize the predicament he was in. He would look up and see a 'massive' avian towering above him, the hints of a wide grin hidden behind a massive member that was currently being stroked.

Jet would lean down, scooping up his sweat-soaked morsel with a wing before holding him by the tail in front of his face. The poor rat was now rat-sized in front of this bird of prey.

"And now, the piece de- resistance!" Jet said, slaughtering the classic phrase before opening his beak wide.

Tony would have no time to realize what was going on before it was too late. He was dangled above that open maw for only a moment before the rush of vertigo would hit as he fell into it! He would feel that slimy tongue wrap around his lower half, forcing him down that throat and into the hawk's stomach in one fell swoop!

Jet gave his tummy a pat, still with that shit-eating grin on his face.

"You'll be safe in there while I'm riding, and then when I'm done, we can have even more fun... Again and again and again and..." He said as he shut the door behind him, the muffled sound of it reaching a more than 'distracted' Tony.