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Fen was sleeping peacefully, curled up in the bed made for him, gathered and woven from the softest of grasses. It was another morning in the underground, signified by the glowing of crystals high up above. The bunny remained in a deep sleep, comfortable within his dark cavern. Surrounding him was the deep stench of his mate, permanently clinging to the walls of earth and the beds of grass. They comforted him and influenced his dreams, causing the bunny to hum softly to himself.

A much larger creature than himself had crawled his way into the den. A low rumbling noise came from him as he spied the smaller mammal still dozing heavily. His nose twitched, picking up the scent of other males like himself. A small growl came from him, as did the instinctual desire to replace the various scents with his smell and his alone.

The fruits brought for the lapine were set aside and he lumbered over the smaller form, sniffing at his body again. His face pressed to the soft furred chest, huffing deeply and finding the faintest traces of their own natural smells blended together. Attempting to draw it out, the massive ratman began to roll his fat tongue over the smooth chest fur.

A small murr came from Fen. He was already dreaming of himself and his mate, Orrt. The ratman that dug his way to the surface, bringing him down into the world of the underground. It had been a few months since then. He found his place in the tribe as their toy. Though his heart belonged to the rat who brought him here, Fen was often used by the others, passed around and filled multiple times per day. And he loved it.

In time he began to learn the way of the ratmen, even learning their language. He took pride in being one of them, earning the favor of each with his body. They came to love him but none so much as Orrt did...

Warmth was radiating from the bunny's chest along with a repeated tingling sensation. He sighed dreamily and began to stir from his sleep, The fight sight he was met with was none other than the rat himself, looming over him and making deep sounds as he licked further along, now licking along the fur of his neck.

"And good morning to you," Fen smiled, greeting the rodent in his native tongue. The lapine's arousal built with every sensual lap to his body, being felt even more now that he was awake. A small sigh came from him as he reached up and wrapped his arms around the beast's neck. Now it was his turn to take in the other male's scent, filling his nose with potent beastly stink. He drank it in deeply, using the sharp odor to jolt his senses.

"Your smell..." Orrt muttered. "I need to remark you..."

It wouldn't last for long, but he understood the need Orrt had, the instinctual drive to make it known who he belonged to. Day by day he was marked by the other males, wearing their traces of many on his pelt but Orrt never failed to make it clear who the bunny's true mate was. It was clear that he only tolerated his partner being used by the tribe but as a mere warrior, there was not much that he could do that wouldn't be a challenge against the tribe's leader, Khan.

Khan agreed that as long as the bunny allowed himself to be used, Fen would be accepted as one of their own. Orrt knew that the leading rat wanted Fen for himself, but his laying claim first was respected, as per the tribe's own customs. But that didn't stop the chief from dominating the lagomorph as if he was his own...

Putting it out of his mind, Orrt instead put focus on his partner, being the first to have the bunny for the day as usual. He withdrew his tongue and began to ease his massive 7 foot body closer to the bunny, getting on his knees and presenting that large uncock cock, already dripping like usual. It dribbled onto his pelt, already sinking and re-marking the former villager.

"Your body is soft..." Orrt hummed. "I never get tired of the feeling..." Putting some of his weight down, he all but sat on the smaller male's lower chest, touching his balls and cock to the velvety pelt. The hunt for fruits had made his body a bit sweaty, perfect for smearing his markings. He started out with a slow grind forwards of his hips, dragging his balls and shaft upwards until rolling over Fen's neck.

A deep shudder ran through the massive male, spurting another thick rope of musky pre onto his mate's face. It was embraced with a small sigh of delight. Fen licked and sniffed at the mess on his face, basking in the pungent fluid and biting taste he loved so much. The rodent's unwashed body smeared his sweat and other stagnant fluids onto him. As for the fresh fluids, an ample reserve of precum was being released onto his body, and rubbed in by the heavy balls, making them warm and sticky as well.

Although the den already reeked on the beast, the rising lust and bit sweating he did reignited Orrt's natural stench, now wafting out and remarking the den as well. All Fen had to do was breathe in and his head would soon be spinning from the intoxicating aroma.

"Mine..." Orrt growled. He began to hump harder. At this point, Fen's body smelled heavily on him but the pleasure that came from rubbing his balls back and forth prompted his desires to shift to claiming the bunny in another way. He was assisted by soft small paws that reached out, gripping his large and greasy cock, pumping it up and down, squeezing occasionally. It was something the ratman really liked and it did well to milk more marking precum out, splashing out onto Fen's face, a good portion being caught in his open mouth.

Fen slid his hands up and down the meaty unwashed shaft, quickly becoming slick with not only the pre but also the excess of stagnant fluids that clung to the skin. The bulbous head was exposed with every tug back on the fat foreskin, exposing the always glistening cockhead, constantly surrounded by trapped fermented fluids.

The bunny basked in the heady tones of pure masculinity and something purely primal. Warmth was spread all over his body, the heat of the bigger male's body and the fresh precum that splattered down onto his pelt. He loved hearing the rumbling growls of pleasure in his ears. It made his own body tremble with excitement.

"You smell so good..." Fen smiled, giving the tip a squeeze with his hands.

Orrt huffed and smiled as well. "And you do too."

With his task accomplished, the large rat simply enjoyed the pleasure of the small hands running up and down his length, milking more fluids out of him. His cock was pulled closer to the lagomorph's face, the jerks now working alongside soft licks that ran over the tip. Sounds came from the lapine, coating the entire length of his tongue in a powerfully bitter flavor. The thick coating clung the surface but he was clearly happy to smear it along his muzzle's interior, marking that as well.

The tongue's gentle flicks continued, leaving Orrt to moan deeply into the cavern, embracing every dirty yet loving act done onto him. He couldn't help but hump forwards, grinding against the two hands. That produced a suddenly muffled sound from Fen. A deeper groan came from the ratman, shivering from the warm mouth that was now enveloping his cockhead, licking all over it now. Any spurt of pre was now directly pumped into the soft maw, eagerly gulped down right after.

Fen's senses were consumed in the den. His nose was full of rat stink, his tongue collecting the biting tart flavor, ears flicking from the deep sounds of pleasure. And his hands were slick with the cock's fluids, easily gliding back and forth, making sloppy sounds as it moved, up to the tip and down as far as he could reach, feeling every pulse against his slick and smelly palms.

Sweating from the pleasure, Orrt's instincts drove him to make another hump, pushing more of his cock inside of the soft and now slippery mouth. Fen met this with small bobs of his head, timing them with his jerking. A smile stayed on his face as Orrt groaned, arching his back and flicking his tail in delight.

Though he was brought a proper breakfast, Fen's first meal of the day turned out to be full loads of hot thick cum, blasting into the bunny's throat. The heat radiated through his body, trickling down into the pit of his gut. Each blast bloated Fen's windpipe, but he was used to his body being filled and made to stretch from the daily breeding. The strong earthy taste of rat spunk was addicting, streams of it ran from the corners of his mouth.

Orrt was panting hard, his face twisted in climactic bliss as he released his morning load. The churning of the heavy sack, continued to pump an excess of his climax into the suckling mouth. Fen could only take so much, pulling his mouth free, letting out a groan of comfort as warm sticky ropes painted every inch of his neck and face...

With a heavy feeling of relief, the rat finally eased his weight up and off of his mate. With a chuckle, he still hovered over the messy male, going back to licking Fen's body, now with the goal of cleaning up his own mess from his mate's freshly re-marked coat. The den was then filled with soft laughter, Fen feeling a tickling sensation each time the broad tongue lapped over his face, neck and chest. Of course, Orrt did just enough to clean up the mess, leaving his own smell to cling to the lapine.

Fen still had some room for the fruits brought for him, being grateful for the rat taking the time to bring his favorites. While he ate, the bunny noticed the look on his mate's face. He knew why. It was that time again. Time for him to meet with Khan again. But this time would be different, as the former villager had a plan.

As much as he loved being bred by the rats, Fen's heart was only for Orrt and it hurt him seeing the rat clearly bothered by him being used by others, Khan especially. The chieftain rat always used the bunny with full roughness, as if trying to claim the former villager as his own. Fen was aware that too much more of this could provoke Orrt to interfere with the chief's desires.

So it was his hope that Khan would listen to him and agree with the idea that he had. Orrt was in agreement with it, mostly just to have his mate all to himself again.

"I'd better go. You know he doesn't like to be kept waiting," Fen said, keeping his tone soft and patient. Orrt huffed but nodded, hoping that this plan would be approved. He joined his partner on the way to meeting the leader of the ratmen tribe. The usual irritation that Orrt had was subsided, replaced with a clear hope.

Waiting for them was Khan. A deep gray furred rat, being even bigger and stronger looking than Orrt. It was no wonder he was the tribe leader. And he was waiting for Fen, standing tall with a prominent erection throbbing and leaking between his legs.

"There you are," Khan smirked. He made a motion for the smaller male to approach.

"Before we start, Chieftain. There is something I wanted to ask of you."

"And what is that?" Khan asked. He wasn't amused by the interruption but was willing to hear the bunny out. Seeing his chance, Fen began to relay his idea to the leading rat.

Luckily, the explanation was simple and quick. Seeing as he used to be an ordinary villager before being dragged down to the surface, Fen was certain that the other males of his former home would come to enjoy being used just as he was. This idea did intrigue Khan, but not in the exact way that the suggesting tribe member was expecting.

It became the chieftain's hope that he could claim another tight and obedient villager for his own. Though he had everything he could want as chieftain, Khan could not have the bond that Orrt and Fen shared. His view of it was skewed, not fully understanding their love for each other. He merely saw it as the rat having bred Fen fully into permanent submission to him. That's what Khan wanted for himself; another surface dweller...

"Hmm, tell me more about where you came from. Where Orrt found you..."

Having piqued the largest rat's interest, was quick to tell about his home, the small town and many males that lived there. He didn't know many of them personally, but he could describe a few.

"And there is my ex-boyfriend..." Fen said finally. The term was lost on both Orrt and Khan so he found an apt way to describe it in their native tongue. "...He was once my mate, but we stopped being mates. That was before I met Orrt."

"Tell me more about this former mate of yours..." Khan hummed, his cock throbbed from the very idea. Someone who had a connection to Fen, it sounded like the perfect match for himself. He heard the description, being a slim looking white furred wolf. He and the bunny spent some time together but eventually just drifted apart. And finally a name was given: Ram.

Orrt had never heard of Ram but when being told that he and Fen had separated before he even came to the surface, he instantly dismissed the strange feeling that rose within him, similar to seeing Fen being used but tinged with something rather unique this time. But knowing that the bunny was his now brought him a heavy sense of relief, as did the chief's growing interest and obvious excitement. It was the same signs that he had when first meeting the lapine in that shed. Khan's eyes were now on someone else despite them having yet to meet.

"Orrt can lead the way back to the village and I can help you gather them," Fen offered. Khan smiled and nodded, his mind being clearly made up.

He announced that he would be joining the expedition along with other warriors. There were cages they had to capture other beasts or prey that strayed too close to their territory, those would do well to trap the surface dwellers. Excitement raced through the chieftain, hardly able to contain himself.

"Orrt, you gather our best and prepare them for the journey," Khan commanded. The valued warrior grunted and nodded before rushing off to carry out the order. "And as for you..." That left him with Fen. Although the honorary tribe member had appealed to the leader, he still had a duty to take care of his chief's needs right now.

Nodding, Fen proceeded by approaching the bigger male. True he loved Orrt most of all, but he couldn't deny being impressed every time he laid eyes upon the log-like cock that bounced between Khan's legs. The foreskin was so long that it covered every inch and even a bit more. From the puckered cockskin's end, a steady ooze of hot fluids casually spilled onto the floor, soon to be left to dry, joining the other faded streaks that decorated the floor of Khan's quarters.

Fen stepped inside and was quick to get on the ground, kneeling on a pelt rug. The leader never liked to be kept waiting and his approved idea had taken enough of the massive grey rodent's time already. It wasn't just his power that kept Khan in control, compared to the rest, he was no doubt the grimiest and filthiest in all the tribe. For a long time now, the chief hadn't a single cleaning, not even from his own tongue. If anything it seemed that the other rats were taking after him, following his lead of neglecting to clean up any fluids or mess that fell onto his body or pelt.

The very air of the decorated den was sour with the near suffocating stench that just hung heavy around the lapine. Precum, cum, sweat, piss, and possibly more had all joined and fused together to make an equally nauseating yet irresistible stench. And it was just getting stronger as Khan came in from behind, wearing a smirk as he gazed at the awaiting pink hole, being slightly stretched from the daily poundings.

Getting down, his monstrous form settled down on the petite bunny, roughly gripping his hips, pressing his unkempt claws to the skin lying underneath the soft pelt. It was clear that Fen had been freshly marked by Orrt. He took a whiff at the former surface dweller, having to admire the thorough job his reliable warrior did. For a moment he imagined himself gripping the soft body of Ram, his soon to be new mate.

With another hard throb, Khan's long-skinned cock pulsed and bounced, flinging a thick hot rope across the lagomorph's ass. Fen gasped and shuddered from the wet heat that streaked over his entrance, winking in anticipation. He chuckled, being appreciative of such a willing slut for the tribe. That small body of his never failed to provide a unique experience not easily achieved by dominating his fellow rats.

Being a big fan of teasing those he was going to mount, Khan finally pushed his hips out, touching his fat glistening dick to the soft backside. With a slimy rope already decorating the soft and rather plump cheeks, the chieftain began to grind his maleness in between the mounds, milking more pungent smelling oozes from his foreskin-covered tip.

Fen groaned softly from the messy feeling that intensified. The coming strings of pre were smeared all over by the weighty prick, coating both his cheeks and the monstrous shaft in the viscous smelly fluid. Even from back there, he clearly smell the natural unique tones, being similar yet distinctly different than Orrt's. Just a few sniffs gave rise to his arousal again. More weight was pushed upon him, wedging the hot pulsing thing between his cheeks. The next grind forced a shudder and moan out of him, feeling the hot flesh rubbing right over his hole, sending a teasing sort of pleasure through him.

Drawing a fat tongue over his lips, Khan too felt the small pleasure of his cock's underside sliding right over the soft hole, getting warm and sticky with his own abundant fluids. A few more short rolls of his hips got his throbbing inches even sloppier than they already were before. Now having his fill with building up, having spread his markings and scent all over the lagomorph's ass... Khan was now ready to actually rut the tribe's mating toy.

From the sudden deep huff and the repositioning of the large groping hands, Fen knew it was coming. Though bracing himself for it, that did little to keep a moan from filling the tribe leader's den, a response to the sheer stretching of just the bulbous cock tip pushing its way inside. Not only was Khan the biggest rat, but he packed the biggest dick in all of the tribe as well. It was almost too much for Fen to take, being able to do so thanks to the excess of precum and daily fucking that kept his hole in a fairly loose and stretchy state, still very tight from the rodent beasts' perspective.

Fen was already shaking and panting from the stretched wide state of his tailhole but things were just beginning. With a thrust, the thick tip was pushed further along, bringing the following fat inches with it. He could feel the greasy pole wedging its way inside, rubbing its paste-like mess of unwashed substances along his anal walls, providing an added lube that he was grateful for. Behind him came the echoing groan of the rat, very much enjoying the nearly too tight tunnel of flesh that was already squeezing down firmly on his cocktip, milking more hot musky strings. They clung to the soft pulsating walls, continuously stimulating the fat veiny monster.

The next thrust came with a thick sloppy squelch. Another huge amount of rat dick was shoved inside, forcing the even tighter depths to give way for the oozing cocktip, followed by fat inches that nestled deep inside when it was all finally inside. There was a moment of relief given, with the entire thing idly pulsing inside of him, Fen was given some time to truly adjust to the feeling of fullness within him. From the weighty throbs, to the flashes of heat. Thick claws pricked at his skin and the low groans of pleasure came from the gigantic beast, finally bringing his weight down on top of the former surface dweller.

"Mmm... Always so tight..." Khan groaned. "I never tire of leaving your hole stretched wide for days." It was always clear to tell when the leader was through with Fen. Not only would the bunny be reeking of him, but his hole would be left gaped and much looser than usual for some days following. Unlike the others, the leading rat only bred the bunny every once in a while, between him being busy leading and liking when the non-beast's ass was relatively tight.

Holding firm to the soft hips, Khan pulled back, voicing his carnal delight, enjoying every moment of the slick and hot walls gripping at his cock, keeping a delightful and heavily tingling pleasure. The reel back was rather quick and rough, being followed by a just as curt shove back inside fully, pushing back into the near vicing depths. Joining his grunts were Fen's yelps and moans from the relentless filling and sensations to his sensitive walls.

The bigger body on top of his own was further rubbing the tart, crude odor of his pelt into the bunny's, more and more with every rock back and forth of the plump gut. With the weight on him and the pleasure from being so roughly rutted into, Fen couldn't move and even had a bit of trouble holding himself up, his arms shaking with every surge of pleasure.

After a few more hard rounds, he began to adjust. The hard pounds were forcing his hole to adjust to the size. And when it finally did, Fen was left with nothing but the pleasure and hard pressed to his prostate, along with every sensitive spot within him. There was no denying that it felt amazing, but Khan's methods, along with the other tribe rats, lacked the tender care that Orrt provided.

"You just can't help but squeeze down on it, huh?" Khan chuckled. "Trying to get re-marked from the inside?" Fen played along with the dirty talk, responding with a pitched moan and nod. Hearing this, the tribe leader rocked his hips faster.

Time fell away in the den, surrounded by the deliciously foul cloud of rat funk, his own cock bouncing and leaking heavily on the cavern floor. With back arching and his voice growing louder, the tribe leader was rolling his hips smoothly, listening to the wet smacks of his own loins smacking into the lapine's backside repeatedly.

Panting hard and gripping the fur rug, Fen felt himself being pushed past his limits, hissing through clenched teeth as many strings of his seed splattered down on the already cum streaked pelt. This brought the increased clenches of his hole down on the leader's thick maleness. The rat pumped against them, his tongue lolling and eyes rolling upon reaching his own strong release, having been built up over a few days and saved for the supple bunny hole currently wrapped around his heavily throbbing prick.

Following suit was the first gush of hot musky cum, pouring into the bunny's ass. Fen cried out as well, feeling the rise of heat. It was thick, clinging to his soft walls. Khan's deep rumbling sounds of bliss shook his own body. Panting hard, Fen did his best to endure the steadily filling of his guts, feeling more and more being pumped inside of him. The deep heat that was just in his ass at first was moving up. Another pitched moan came from Fen, feeling his belly starting to swell from the sheer volume of rat spunk, as if every pent up drop within those low hanging balls were being drained with force.

Small humps came from Khan, indeed intending to milk out all he could. On his face was an expression of relief. He loved few things more than easing the pent up state of his balls, shooting the last of his near endless load deep inside of the smaller trembling male. With another low sigh, the rat began to pull out, listening to the sloppy sounds of his shaft pulling out before popping free from the gaped rim entirely. Shudders ran through the bunny, gasping as the hot loads leaked freely from his thoroughly used ass. It was spread so wide that clenching did little to stop the flow from pouring out of him.

Khan watched with pride as his cum could be seen cascading, splattering down on the pelt rug. The distinct odor of him remarked the rug, a pungent smell that quickly started to waft out, filling the leader's den as a whole. He breathed in his own stink as he tugged at his messy shaft, slathering his hand in his own juices before casually wiping it up on his own belly fur.

"Ahh... Orrt should have them gathered by now..." Khan muttered to himself. He left Fen behind to gather himself, being intent on setting out as soon as possible. Just as he set foot outside, the tasked warrior was returning with the others in tow. Having been called by the tribe leader, they were standing at attention before him.

"Right. There's no time to waste. We make way for the village Fen came from. We shall storm the surface and gather every man that we can. The listening ratmen perked up and grew excited in more ways than one. Just like Khan, they too imagined having a little surface dweller of their own. Seeing the bond between Fen and Orrt made them want a partner of their own, a personal mouth and hole to treat them after a hard day of hunting or defending their land from other types of beasts...

"Gather the cages. Take them all at once, one by one." His words referred to a special formation the cages could take on. Connected by ropes and on top of wheels, a train of cages that they would take along and brag back to the tribe. When some left to get the line of cages, word had spread of the warrior's quest. And excitement spread throughout the tribe.

It built to the point that many rats were too horny to wait, pinning their fellow tribemates to the ground. Feral moans and grunts broke out as they pleasured each other in anticipation. Orrt had gone into the leader's den to retrieve Fen. The bunny was just recovering from the hard pounding and mass amount of filling, shakily rising to his feet. He could smell the stench of Khan not only the air but heavy on his mate as well. Pushing down the feeling it brought, Orrt instead carefully began to lift and carry his partner.

Fen was brought outside, seeing the line of cages finally being set up and ready to go. Within the area dedicated to mating, many pairs of rats were busy moving their bodies against each other. He looked at one pair, with a brown furred rat groaning, gripping the cream colored rodent's hips as he bounced up and down the fat girth of cock. Another was panting hard, leaning against a sturdy wall while another ratman was on his knees, bobbing his head and muzzle up and down the throbbing length in his mouth. Around him, more and more rats became close and were soon all over each other, sharing pleasure while they waited for the warrior's catch.

"Just get some rest," Orrt said, his tone gentle as he walked past his fellow beasts rutting and sucking each other. Fen nodded and settled into the bigger male's arms. The way back to the village, Orrt could recall it well enough to lead the way on his own for now.

Khan and the others followed his lead. Before leaving the leading rat gave the order for the others to watch after the ruins until he returned. The scattered sex had evolved into a full on orgy but it all paused upon receiving an order. They all nodded and grunted before picking up right where they left off, moaning and panting as the leader and warriors finally departed, tugging the chain of cages with them.

Fen woke up some time later. He felt much better and recognized where they were. The underground jungle. It was the most immediate location beyond the ratmen's ruins. Surrounding him were the lust scents of damp fertile earth and fruit dangling above him. The humid environment had gotten to him while he slept. His body was clinging to Orrt's, being a sticky peel away from him as he began to stretch. A yawn drew his attention to the rats that were making their way through the growth.

Around them were the scattered rustles of what the bunny presumed to be other beasts. He could recall some kind of lizard man trying to take him but Orrt was quick to step in and fight him off. But the sight of 6 tall and bulky rats and their even bigger leader was likely keeping them at bay.

While passing by, Orrt reached up and grabbed some fruit, passing it over to Fen. The bunny gave him a grateful look before taking a bite of it. A light sweet taste filled his mouth, prompting him to hum in delight. A smile spread on his mate's face as he ate. Keeping close and checking their surroundings, there was little trouble that met them in the jungle. Orrt led them right through.

Beyond that was another forest environment, the lush mossy forest. The damp smells of nature enveloped was heavy in the air. With the trees now being so dense, the rats were able to lower their guard. They had been walking for a bit and Khan gave them permission to take a break. They found a clearing to settle down in. Fen had fully recovered from his rutting from Khan and patted Orrt's chest. The rat carrying him nodded and carefully set him down, allowing the nude bunny to stretch and groan.

Some of the rats had been sent out to hunt and get something they could eat. In the meantime, Orrt had accompanied Fen in getting him a proper stash of fruits for him to eat along the way.

"I almost forgot how amazing this forest was," Fen said, taking in the greenery around them. The soft damp moss cushioned his feet and the distant sounds of other beasts sounded in the distance. But the bunny wasn't worried. Orrt was by his side and the other rats were not too far away. The beast watched his mate take in the simple delights of the environment. At this point, the bunny was practically a rat like them. Though not as strong, Fen proved that he could fend for himself a bit, spying a forest fruit that he liked. He began to climb the tree on his own, doing so without much issue.

He grabbed the fruit and tossed it down to Orrt. Right after, the bunny jumped down. It wasn't too high and the soft moss did a lot to soften his descent. The rat looked rather proud of his mate. So far they collected a good amount of sustenance. It should last them for most if not the rest of the way. But there were more locations with other kinds of foods that Fen could eat. They were gathered in a sack that the rat brought, it was meant to round up another surface dweller but he was sure they could spare one.

"Let's go back," Orrt suggested. Fen nodded and was right behind him. It was a short walk back to the gathered group. The rats sent on a hunt had already returned as well. Another smaller beast was piked and roasting over a made fire. It was a sight that the herbivore had gotten used to. Though he didn't have the stomach for meat, there was no ill will felt towards the ratmen, especially not towards Orrt either.

In fact, his partner stopped eating meat for a time as to not scare Fen. But after a bit of talking, it became clear that the smaller male wanted his mate to eat whatever would keep him big, strong, and healthy.

While he sat near them, Orrt joined the others in taking a slab of meat for himself, clearly savoring the smoky taste of freshly cooked flesh. It was some downtime that Fen used to do some thinking.

How long had he been away from his former home? In truth, Fen didn't do much thinking about the village. The underground was an entirely new world, such incredible and beautiful locations. If he wasn't accompanying Orrt on tasks, he was spending his time with something else that took his mind away from his former mundane life.

Back on the surface, Fen wasn't the most open when it came to sex. It was one of the things that drove a wedge between him and Ram. That had got to him for some time, prompting the bunny to get lost in his gardening work. That was the day he met Orrt. And though their introduction certainly wasn't expected, in a strange way that forceful push was exactly what the bunny needed. Just the journey to the rat tribe alone had opened his eyes. He became more open about sex, adopting the wild style of the animalistic beings.

Now, he wondered if anyone even noticed his disappearance. Even if someone had gone searching for him, they would have given up by now. Though he saw Ram was nothing more than a friend, Fen couldn't but wonder if the wolf was worried about him, if he went out of his way to search for his former love.

He was snapped from his thoughts by the thump of Orrt sitting down next to him. The ratman could see that something was bothering his mate. Nothing was said at first, simply pulling the non-beast close to himself. Fen sighed in delight, pressing his face into the rough body fur, taking a few whiffs of the strong familiar scent. It did well to ease his worries in an instant. He reached up to stroke the broad expanse of the rodent's chest, rubbing in small circles before it began to expand, purposely squeezing at the meaty pecs when reaching them.

Orrt felt the hand starting to stimulate his chest. The rubbing felt good but it became more spread out, reaching out until it made contact with his pec, giving it a light grope. A light shudder ran through him as another soft squeeze of it was given. The soft teasing of fingers began to flick over his nipple, sending even more feelings through him. Fen had shifted to sit down in the rat's lap, facing Orrt as both hands began to flick over and twist the thick dark nubs. Coming from the rat beast was a deep moan that got the attention of the other tribe members.

They watched Fen playing with Orrt's chest and the sight began to arouse them. Sure, they had a mission but at the moment they were all resting. There was no reason why they couldn't use the break to blow off some steam.

Khan gave them the nod to proceed but stayed back himself. He had already sated himself earlier and was now saving himself for Ram. Though that didn't stop the rat leader from watching with interest.

Orrt was getting into it. He was already feeling good from filling his belly but the rubbing and direct actions done to his chest were making him melt under Fen's touch. A low groan came from him as he titled his head back. But his twitching ears made him aware of the gathering rodent, the five others that were tasked to come along.

Fen paused and looked around. He should have expected this to happen. In the time he spent in the tribe, the bunny had come to know all of the ratmen, their names and distinctions. Standing tall and showing off their needy erections were Lugg, Noth, Mull, Rik, and Prut. Each was of different colors, shapes, and sizes. But as a standard, all of them were much bigger than himself.

"Fen..." Orrt said, looking down at his mate. But the other male smiled and nodded. Khan had been much for him to take, but he had plenty of experience with the other rats. Though big as well, the lagomorph had shown many times that he could handle the regular tribe members. He owed much of that to Orrt, having stretched him out well before his first arrival. Every since that, being taken by at least one rat per day kept him able to take their sizes with ease.

"Let them have their fun." Orrt nodded and complied with his mate's request. Usually when Fen was being used, he made himself busy with something, but he couldn't risk just wandering around the forest. His pondering was interrupted by those soft bunny hands trailing down. From chest, over his gut, and finally reaching between his thick legs. Fen got on his knees, pushing out and presenting his backside to the other horny rodents.

He could already feel a pair of hands gripping his ass but Fen's focus was put on the thick meat throbbing against his palms. Of all the cocks in the tribe, he loved this one the most. His fingers slid up and down the fat foreskin, watching the cockhead become engulfed in wrinkled skin. And tugging down exposed the tip once again, already glistening from the fluids that had been trapped within.

Pressing his nose to the wet tip, he sniffed and shuddered from the rank scent that he loved so much. He couldn't help but run his tongue along the bulbous head, getting a full taste of the bitter flavor. But he loved it all the same, giving another lick to the sensitive area. Orrt's sounds of pleasure became even deeper as he tilted his head back yet again, enjoying the soft tongue's drags and twirls over his very sensitive tip.

Behind Fen, the other rats did some pushing and shoving but the one to get to him first was Noth. The coal black furred rat was quick to grip his short but thick cock, pushing into the bunny's soft ass. His groan joined Orrt's, taking just a moment before he began to rock his hips. Muffled moans came from Fen, feeling his insides being pounded by the hot shaft.

He was also used to being used by multiple rats at once. Despite the strong pleasure that came from the strong humps, the bunny did not miss a beat, still dragging his tongue along the sweaty strong smelling underside. The greasy coating clung to his taste buds, constantly feeding him the powerful taste. The moment he saw pre coming from the tip, Fen was quick to push his mouth down on both long and thick cock, being able to ease it into his mouth without much trouble.

Orrt watched his mate bob his head up and down his musty pole. This made him a lot more agreeable. His and Noth's eyes met and he just rolled them as the black rat winked. The other rats occupied their time by stroking their cocks to the sight of the non beast being used on both ends. Noth was moving faster, already getting close. Fen got him along by squeezing his length, feeling the spurts of hot pre making his ass sloppy with musky rat precum. The hands on his hips gripped harder and he could feel fat balls slapping against him repeatedly.

Feeling his own shaft pulsing, Orrt watched the expression on his fellow beast's face change dramatically, donning one of pure bliss. With a final thrust, Noth came and pumped the first load into the smaller male's ass, shivering from the pure pleasure that overcame him. Fen was moaning too, still bouncing his head up and down. His mouth was coated in his mate's thick precum, still gulping the excess down. While doing so, he felt the addition of hot and sticky fluid invading his tailhole. The thrusting ceased and the cock pulled out.

A new pair of hands were on him and another cock was pushed right inside, making a loud squelch as every inch was rammed inside without delay. Most of Fen's focus was on Orrt, thinking about his previous home made him realize just how much he loved the ratman, being so thankful that he was chosen out of all the other surface dwellers in town.

From the poundings and the cocks being jerked around him, the stink of rat stink was heavy in the air but he could discern Orrt's and huffed on it until he felt dizzy, groaning and slobbering on the flesh that kept his mouth pried open. His mouth was soon being thrust into, deep growls filled his ears and the cock pushing into his throat was throbbing hard, just about ready to shoot...

A heavy hand was pushed down on his head, keeping the fat thick plunged into his throat, shooting an excess of hot cum directly down into his stomach. Fen finally allowed himself to melt from it all, gulping down the streams of seed, coming one after the other. When it was pulled out, Fen continued to idly lap at Orrt's dick, cleaning away the cum before lapping at his balls and thighs, anyway he could make his mate feel good while he still had other rats to satiate.

The one now rocking his hips with force was Mull, a sandy furred rat. His cock was rather lengthy, pushing into Fen's depths with each roll back and forth. The smelly beast was rubbing his hands up and down Fen's sides, enjoying the feeling of soft fur against his grimy palms. His plump rodent balls were already shooting strings of hot pre, drenching his insides in the scent and sticky hot glaze.

While his tongue was still dragging along Orrt's grungy pelt, the bunny made his hands free but quickly busy by wrapping around the sloppy shafts of Lugg and Rik. Their cocks were also coated in earthy precum, making it easy for Fen to run his fingers and palms up and down the fat dicks, feeling the pulsing and producing more fluids that slathered his hands.

The only one left out besides Khan was Prut. He was another brown rat like Orrt, being a bit smaller and standing out by his tail, being half the normal length, was lost during a rather brutal fight. Huffing the forgotten beast pushed his way into the fray. Bumping into Mull made him growl, ceasing his thrusts into the soft and clenching hole.

Another thing that Fen had gotten used to: rats fighting for this turn. It was best to just let them get it out of their system, that was just the way their species did things. Seeing as Mull was already inside of him, the sand colored rat already had the advantage and right of way. But the food in their bellies and the state of pleasure must have put the bigger rodent in a good mood. They muttered to each other but Fen didn't hear what they were saying, focusing instead on his upper half pleasuring the others, running his two hands along the pulsing inches of rat meat.

On top of it all, his licking had roused Orrt's cock into another erection. It flopped over the bunny's face, feeding him the filthy smell yet again, persisting despite the recent tongue bath. He felt it plumping up over his nose and between his eyes. The heat radiated to the skin under the fur and it springing to life, pulsing and rigid, prompted Fen to resume his blowjob.

Just as he began to twirl his tongue along the cocktip, the lagomorph felt the cock being pulled from his ass, leaving it winking from the slightly stretched sensation. There was some shifting and thumps from their heavy feet. With suddenly widening eyes, Fen felt his lower half being lifted. There was someone crawling under him. Orrt's hands were around him to keep his body steady. Turns out Prut had gotten his lower half underneath Fen, enough to press his cock to the already used hole.

As it slid inside, Mull was stepping over his tribemate, lowering himself to the point that his balls were dragging over Prut's chest and belly. It became clear what they were doing; compromising by putting both of their cocks into his ass. It would be a daunting task, but it spoke volumes of the tribe leader when Fen realized that the rats' combined girth was still less than Khan's.

He moaned out as Mull's cock was wedged deep inside, pushing against the one already inside of him. Well, at least the bunny was successfully pleasuring all 5 rats at once. Noth was satisfied with his earlier climax, having eaten a bit more meat before settling down to sleep, not even fazed by the moans and grunts of the males not at all far away.

The same hand as before came down to push his muzzle down. Orrt's tongue lolled as he felt the tight and pre-slathered interior of his mate's throat. The cock flared to life, pulsing hard and shooting even more of that same precum down the same gullet. Despite the flood of sensations from two shafts pumping his ass at their own separate paces, Fen still had enough sense and control to work his throat against the greasy shaft.

He let the others dictate his actions, doing his best to add to it by squeezing his hole and swallowing around the length that was pumped through his esophagus. The only control left in the bunny's hands was then still working to jerk off the two rats on either side of him. Even as his body was jostled by Prut, his grip on the pair of rathoods never faltered.

All around him were the primal sounds of pleasure. They were embraced along with the strong smells of unwashed creatures. Fen was...feeling much better now. Whether or not the villagers had looked for him, he had a place now. And even if those same villagers were brought down into the rat tribe, the lagomorph was certain that he would be happy. He still had Orrt for a start...

Showing his love through actions, Fen put full vigor in his blowjob, bouncing his head up and down while slurping all over the slimy monster. More that spicy taste clung hard to his tongue, prompting him to acquire more. Now matter how thoroughly he licked on it, Orrt's cock filth never felt to persist... It was addicting and knowing that it would always be there kept the bunny all over the bigger male.

While lost in thought, he had brought both Lugg and Rik to release. Just as their voices broke through his thoughts, he felt the splashes and streaks of hot cum splattering down on his face and neck, wetting and weighing down his pelt with their pearlescent markings. Following suit were Prut and Mull shooting their own excessive loads into the bunny's hole, their combined amount of seed doing well to flood his tailhole nearly to the capacity that Khan had.

The only remaining rat yet to cum was Orrt, but from the pulsing deep in the bunny's throat and the constant shooting of his precum were signs that he wasn't very far off. With the others taken care of, his focus was only on his mate, using his musky slimy hands to rub Orrt's balls, giving them both a sense of warmth and stimulation.

These actions worked in tandem to push the warrior over the edge for a second time. Finally, it all came to an end with Orrt's snarling and huffs. With his chest heaving, the massive rat kept his partner's head pushed down, every throbbing inch stayed far down the soft passage. Snorting, a series of rough yet shallow humps were given. Being so close, all he had to do was grind his fat dick along the wonderfully soft and wet walls. And following suit was a final hard pulse and hot gush of rat cum pouring directly into his stomach like before. With heat radiating through his body from both ends, Fen just relaxed and swallowed down the strong tasting loads. The potent salty taste coated his tongue heavily, leaving a delightful viscous feeling within his muzzle.

Soon enough, the other rats had returned to their previous spots, gathered around the fire to get some sleep. But Orrt remained by Fen's side, already winding down from the two strong climaxes that were milked from him earlier. He was fully satisfied and the dark state of the forest was a suitable substitute for night. Fen was still panting and leaking a bit but being held and pressing his own body to the rodent's did well to calm him enough to lull him into a deep sleep as well...

***

Fen was reliving his first days with Orrt. One by one, him and the rats traversed through the different underground environments, getting closer and closer to the village. Taking in the familiar sights brought a strange yet pleasant sensation throughout the lagomorph. When coming across each new place, he sought out the specific areas that Orrt bred him.

The other rats joked about finding those "breeding spots." Though a bit embarrassing to the herbivore, Orrt took great pride in recovering these locations. Some of them even retained his strong scent. It often got him in the mood and they usually freshened the odor.

Along the way, they made stops to both eat and satiate their lusts. Fen was the target of their arousal sometimes. The group were also interested in each other, giving the smaller male a break in the form of just pleasuring Orrt, something neither of them took issue with. And Khan stood by the entire time, even as his own cock swelled to a prominent erection, the rat tribe's leader restrained himself.

Further and further along they went until the group of males had reached the narrower caverns. Fen recognized the slightly cramped tunnel despite seeing them from a different perspective. The cages were scraping along the roof of earth as they were dragged. It just took a few sniffs for Orrt to confirm; a smell that he hadn't forgotten. And just a few paces ahead was the hole, looking hardly any different than when it was first dug out. With ease, he crawled right out with Fen still cradled in one thick arm. Khan followed, hissing a bit as he was bathed under the light of the sun.

It was harsh for Fen as well. He had likened the glowing crystals in the underground to stars. Bright but paling in comparison to the true star in the sky. Was it always this blinding? It took some time for him to adjust, but when he did it came back to him. Where the bunny stood was the field of his small farm.

Even after thinking about it multiple times, Fen hadn't figured out what he expected. But what he was presented with was the overgrowth of grass and the plants that he worked hard to grow. While Orrt had wandered off to sample the surface fruits and vegetables, the bunny stood there. He got the answer... With a sigh, Fen put it out of his mind just as the others were grunting. Lugg, Noth, and Mull were digging at the hole, expanding it while Rik and Prut were straining to pull the cages through.

With their combined efforts, the cages were finally pulled to the surface as well. Seeing them finally shining under the light of the sun, it made Fen smile. What did it matter, they would soon see the beauty of the underground for themselves, learning to love the big strong rats that would bring them into an entirely new world. And he would be the one to lead them there.

"Follow me." Those simple words were all it took. They were all eager and kept pace with the former villager. The farm was just a short walk away from the actual settlement. Even from a distance, it was plain to see that the place had hardly changed. The other anthros were just carrying on with their daily affairs. Since his farm had been abandoned, it was safe to assume that a new source of produce had been found not long after his disappearance.

When he stepped into view, there were many gasps. There were whispers about the lost bunny being right there in front of them. He was alive.

"Fen!" Running up to the previously missing lagomorph was a familiar sight. A white furred wolf, with a slender athletic build. But he stopped in his tracks when getting close. The sight he was met with was nothing that he expected. Fen was dirty, and now just with dirt. Ram's sensitive nose had picked up the strong stench clinging to his ex-boyfriend's body. It made him gag hard.

Fen chuckled, recalling his own first reaction to the smell of rat. But now it was a smell he couldn't do without. It didn't really matter, they would be used to it in time. With a snap of his fingers, the rats descended onto the town. Just before entering town, Fen directed the rats on where to approach. While the villagers were distracted by the bunny's return, the rodents were ready to pounce...

It was no trouble to round up the males of the village. While gathering them, the ratmen had found a surface dweller that caught their eye. But for now they were shoved into a cage, crammed in with others. The train of cages were filled. There were still some men left, but the beasts had what they needed...

***

It was another journey back to the rat tribe. Of course having all these small cute males in their captivity, the ratmen were in a perpetually horny state. Though it wasn't as often as their first trek through the underground environments, the group did pause to get their sexual frustrations out, using either Fen or each other to get off. The villagers were made to watch and couldn't believe what they were seeing, what Fen had become. They made their disgust known at the sight of these beasts roughly pounding each other, spraying their fluids and marking the area in a heavy stink. None of the tribe members cared, having gotten their rocks off for the time being.

Along the way, more fruit was gathered and given to their captives, keeping them fed along the way. The strong sense of excitement made the rodent's hustle, getting them back to the tribe in a timely manner. Despite their fear and abhorrence, the surface dwellers did find some awe in the environments they were being pulled through, all ending when they came through the underground jungle, approaching rumors that looked like something their own ancestors could have built.

Sure enough past the stone wall that acted as a barrier of sorts, the remnants of what looked to be old houses and shops, some barely standing and others being nothing more than a single standing wall, looking ready to crumble and fall at any moment. The entrance to the rat's territory was blocked, barring the newcomer's escape. This did not bode well for them. The train of cages gathered the attention of every rat in the tribe. Finally, their leader and his best warriors had returned with what exactly they promised.

Khan had returned to his usual spot, standing in front of his own den, overlooking the tribe's square. With a simple nod and grunt, the ratmen were on it. Working together, some were quick to undo the locks while others tilted the cages to dump the clearly scared villagers into the main square of their dwelling.

A ceremony was created right then and there. Just as the tribe had gathered to "welcome" Fen into their ranks, they were swarming the villagers, pushing and shoving each other to claim the surface dweller that caught their eye. Running did little to help them, the beasts were much bigger and faster. One by one, they were snatched up and claimed by a beast.

Being snatched up by a large rat was only the start of the claiming process. Most of them struggled as their clothes were torn away. Their struggles and cries did little to save them from being pinned and stuffed with fat dirty rat cock. The grunts of heavy rodents and the wails of those being spread so wide for the first time filled the village.

Standing a small distance away was Fen and Orrt, watching an orgy of sorts starting. More and more villagers were eventually grabbed and impaled on a fat shaft, crying out from the mix of pain and gradual pleasure it brought them. To the bunny's own surprise, some of them were actually embracing the beast's embrace, voicing their joy upon having their tailhole's filled past their limits.

Orrt was ecstatic. It seemed there were enough villagers for every rat. That would mean Fen was finally his and his alone. He scooped the surprised bunny up and nuzzled him, grinding the rough dingy fur of his face against his loving mate's. Fen chuckled and caressed the rat's chest, knowing that was what got the warrior going. Already having his partner chosen, Orrt carried Fen over to the village's square. Though already surrounded by sex, the pair stood out as an example as the pure bond of anthro and beast.

Drooling and baring his fangs, Orrt was rutting hard into Fen's ass. Despite his body being rocked hard, the bunny endured, wearing a wide smile as he proclaimed how much he loved Orrt and how good it felt.

Watching the whole thing play out was Khan, who stood idly by while the chaos unfolded. His eyes were on that wolf. Ram. He was faring well, showing skill in dodging the reach of lust riddled rodents. They eventually gave up and went for an easier target. It would be easy for the leading rat to take Ram for himself from the beginning, but he wanted to see if this wolf was worthy to be his own mate.

The number of scrambling villagers was becoming fewer and fewer. While the remaining surface dwellers were clearly panicking, Ram was clearly focused on avoiding capture. Well, it paid off with the lower ranking rats having claimed everyone but him. Ram panted hard and looked relieved. Being so consumed with their new mates, the beasts were too busy fucking their new partners to pay attention to the wolf standing in the middle of it all.

His back was turned to the tribe leader and it wasn't until he felt something poking his lower back did the canine dare to turn around. He was instantly met with the biggest and filthiest rat in the tribe. Now poking against his stomach was a greasy, wrinkly long skinned log of a cock. It was dripping heavily to the point that Ram thought he was being pissed on. But the hot fluid that soaked into his clothes and pelt stunk all the same, marking his body in the clinging odor that assaulted his sensitive nose.

A large heavy hand came down and the sharp claws that ended each finger had easily cleaved into his clothes, ripping and tearing them away from his body. Now the filthy monster was pressed to his stomach, still oozing heavily and soiling his pelt. Each breath filled his lungs and forced a wincing gag out of him. That same hand wrapping around his body kept him close and unable to escape without a good clawing.

A deep chuckle came that got the blanc wolf to look up. Khan was sneering and said something in his native tongue. It didn't register at first and the rat huffed, realizing that he had more than a few things to teach his new pet.

Doing his best to speak in the surface dweller's language he managed to get out a single word that encompassed his desires and intentions. "Mine..."

Ram gulped before he was grabbed and dragged away from the orgy, being taken inside of the leader's own den. The last thing the wolf saw before being pulled into the dark space was Fen. His ex-boyfriend wasn't even concerned about him, being too consumed with that rat Orrt. It was clear from the first time he saw Fen being bred along the way here, that beast had become the bunny's new partner. He looked happy...

Once inside was roughly pushed down onto the pelt rug. It reeked. The whole den smelled terrible, the rug in particular carried a horribly sour smell that bombarded his nostrils every time he took a breath, even a small one. While in his dazed state, Khan had wasted no time getting on top, keeping him down with his weight. Strong arms gripped his legs, lifting them up and spreading them enough to expose his tailhole.

Ram gulped again. Though he did fancy other guys, he was a dedicated top that hadn't even considered taking anything into his rectum let alone being fucked. But from the lustful growl that reverberated off the walls or the rough prodding underneath his hole, slathering his virgin hole with an excess of hot sticky fluids.

Before Ram could voice any protest, it was shoved inside. All at once, the canine was made to take a shaft that the experienced Fen struggled to, even after being spread and filled at least once a day. The pain shot through him but the wolf was able to endure, taking deep breaths when not wailing out. To his dismay, more and more of the impossibly thick cock was pushed inside. He was certain the only thing keeping him from being split apart was the steady stream of slimy rat essence being casually unloaded inside of him.

On the other end of things, Khan was grunting and straining from the incredibly tight hold around his dick. It was even tighter than Fen's, though that would likely change after some proper stretching out. For now, he would savor the purest form of his new partner's ass. With another grunt and push with his hips, another massive amount of his cock was shoved inside, nearly hilting inside of the groaning canine. For the rest of the way, the huge rodent simply began to rock his hips, humping the rest of it inside.

With a huge gasp, Ram felt every inch inside of him. Slimy. Hot. Throbbing. And still flooding his ass with the oily substance. Already his body was starting to stink. Between the beast now rolling his hips and his back grinding against the soiled rug... It was further smeared into his pelt. The smell was all around him, permeating his senses. And the gasps that were forced from him made it all worse. His lungs were filled with the rank stench. He was becoming...familiar with it and he was enjoying it?

Not only was there a change in his senses, but so were the feelings deep within him. He could feel his depths being made to stretch around the girthy monster. It made him shudder. With each round came a loud sloppy squelch. The wolf could feel it reaching so far deep inside of him... The feeling was different, rolling along his walls sent another hard shudder through his body.

"Aaahhh!" Ram cried out. He was unable to control his voice. This time, rather than a sound of just pain or even discomfort, there was no mistaking it. What he let out was a moan, the kind sounded when he was fucking someone else. It had to be just his imagination... But another hard thrust into the furthest reaches of his tailhole. The wolf's back arched and another moan was forced out of him, pitched and almost girly.

Khan spoke to him but it was in a language that failed to register. Ram wasn't paying enough attention to focus anyways. Not only was his body being put through so many sensations but his mind was racing, going back and forth. It felt so...good! But he wasn't supposed to like this.

"I'll break you and make you into my perfect bitch!" Khan grunted. It became clear that he had been holding back so far. He began to hump with his standard speed and pace, jamming his sloppy pole into the nearly too tight tailhole. His sweating was making his already rancid smell waft out, flooding into the canine's nose. He melted from the stench immediately, his mouth watering from the sour and stale tones that hung heavy around him like fog. The next moan he felt out wasn't as restrained, it made him blush but Ram couldn't deny that it felt good to a certain capacity.

All of these feelings were so new... The hot and fat thing wedging its way through the length of his ass, pushing against his prostate and touching spots he didn't even know he had...

"F-fuck!" It was only now that Ram realized that he was hard. His cock was pressed just under the rat's belly and each push and pull ground the oily fur over his erection. On top of being put through feelings from being roughly fucked, his own knotted cock was pulsing and leaking heavily in its own right. That felt good too...

The large hands that held his legs up had begun to move, running over them until they reached his hips, giving them a rough yet playful squeeze. Ram couldn't help but shiver under the touch. He couldn't form more than a few words at a time. His body was being bounced back and forth by the force of each thrust, and all he could do was moan or shout those few words. While panting, the wolf's tongue was lolling and a smile actually spread across his muzzle.

His ass was not only filled with more than what it meant to take, but it was throbbing from the relentless stimulation, one hard rut coming after the other. Internally, the white pelted canine had already accepted this new role. The pleasure was getting to him, it was hard for him to think about anything else. He even caught himself unconsciously squeezing down on the shaft when it touched certain spots, the rat would groan deeply and reward him with another hot squirt of musky precum.

His ass was flooded with the stuff and every pull and pull brought with it a deeply wet sound that couldn't be ignored. It was gushing out his hole even as it was stuffed full. He could feel it oozing out and down his tail. With a deep huff and the clench of his fangs, Ram was subjected to yet another change in pace.

Another chuckle came from the rat. Their eyes met and he saw something in them, something that wasn't clear to him at first. But what he understood was that this felt good for the both of them. It was ramming his insides even harder and faster and yet there was still no pain, only pleasure that continued to climb. His cock untouched by nothing more than the rodent's grinding gut was straining, having been on the urge from blowing his load for the past minute. The fading in and out of it would have been agony if it wasn't for the pure pleasure that radiated out from underneath his tail.

Another string of foreign words were given to the wolf, a command of sorts but it wasn't clear. One of those massive hands moved up, running up his side, stomach, chest and then up to his muzzle. One of the fat fingers wedged its way into his mouth. The rat made a flicking motion with his tongue and it finally registered. Though feeling a bit of embarrassment again, Ram began to suck on the thick digit and just like the rest of the beastly rodent, the skin had a strong flavor clinging to it. All the same, the previously purely dom wolf shuddered and felt himself drifting off, sucking the bitter taste off.

Just as he began to stop thinking, a spike of bliss ran through him. One then two, then another and another... He was cumming. His cock was still pinned between his own pelvis and the heavy gut but the tip was in view, shooting his own ropes of release against his lower belly. Though pinned, Ram shook and strained hard, being pushed into the strongest climax of his life. For a moment he was certain that stars were dancing before him. But when his vision cleared and he came down, the panting and sweating canid realized he had been staring at the glowing crystals embedded into the den's roof.

The hard clenches of Ram's ass was just what Khan needed. Not wasting any time, the leading rat jackhammered his dick into the even tighter hole, raising his voice along the wolf. Ram actually reached up with his arms, doing his best to reach his arms around the rodent that practically laid on top of this position. Khan sprawled his body out, letting himself fuck his new pet as hard as he could. Moaning out underneath him, Ram's nose caught onto an especially pungent area, being underneath the massive male's arm. Without thinking, he wedged his head underneath and began to take deep sniffs, taking the nose-burning, head-spinning odor in directly.

The pleasure and feeling that Ram was willingly accepting his scent was enough to push the dominating male over the edge. With a bellow that filled the entire den, Khan came hard into the surface dweller for the first time, absolutely flooding his hole with hard gush after hard gush of his potent and strongly smelling cum. First Ram felt it taking up space within his ass, then came the heavy rush of heat that made him break out into a sweat as well. It was already rushing out of him, pouring out around the shaft it came from. He could hear it splattering onto the stone part of the ground, meaning the pelt rug had been soiled with cum once more...

***

In time, Ram and the other villagers had adjusted to their positions just as Fen had. They became a part of the tribe and were dedicated to their rat partners. Some had more of a master/pet relationship but most pairs began to harbor feelings for one another sooner or later. Fen was happy for them but he was happiest of all to have Orrt to occupy all of his attention.

Though there was no real need to, he and the ratman would venture out into the other environments, taking in the sights and remarking the spots by making passionate love. Any consideration for the surface had been quelled for good, all he and the others needed were the big smelly rodent beasts...