{"sf1_id":2207709,"sf2_id":"ynZ8JxMe","title":"Vermin","author":"ArinaArtemis","words":203,"posted_at":"2024-12-08T13:10:35.000Z","tags":["Prostitution","sleazy"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2207709-vermin","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/ynZ8JxMe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/03/95/03952f38-abce-40ac-a57b-d58aec990a5c","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"As I walk the streets, I'm stopped by a sleazy-looking rat with a wad of cash in their hand. The Vermin want my services.  \nThe Vermin were a curious group. Most of it were rats and raccoons, but there were all kind of critters in their fold. They were almost _proud_ to be the lowest of the low. No one knew where they operated from. Some said, they were based out of the sewers. Other said, they didn't have a headquarters at all.  \nEvery once in a while someone from the Vermin would find me. Maybe because I was agreeable. No matter how much I hesitated, I always ended up taking their offer. They _did_ pay well after all.  \nI tried not to think where the money came from as I followed the rat into a nearby alleyway. Tried not think about it as I saw a familiar sight of a dozen eyes leering at me. And as I went on all fours, nuzzling a young raccoon's crotch as he fumbled with his fly, as I felt grabby hands of the sleazy rat spreading my ass...  \nI realized, once again, that when the Vermin were wanting me, I could barely think at all."}