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“I’m sorry that you’ve had to stay here for so long, Jacob.” I say, as I examine the human’s ankle.

“It’s alright, thank you for helping me out.” Jacob responds, shifting slightly on the bed. He looks around the secluded part of the sewer, which I’ve sectioned off for him with a few metres of fabric I found.

I look up at Jacob for a moment, taking in his well built frame for a moment, before focusing on his gaze, the mop of brown hair somehow adding to his rugged appearance. “I’m also sorry about the sprain, I startled you and...”

“It’s fine, trust me, it was an accident.”

This makes me smile a little as silence grows over us for a minute or two, before he speaks up once again.

“So, you weren’t born this way?” The human asks, looking me up and down a little as he continues the conversation.

“N-no, I was born a regular sewer rat.” I respond, sitting down on the side of the man’s bed.

“You know, I hear rumours of a ‘Rat Man’, skulking around the sewers of New York city. You know, a result of human experiments that was thrown into the sewers, after the lab was raided or something.”

“A ‘Rat Man’? I mean, I’d certainly fit the title. But I wasn’t an experiment, my sons and I, had an encounter with a canister of toxic ooz, that is what turned us into what we are today.”

“A canister of toxic ooz?”

“Yes, the memories of the event are... shaky. Street rats are not known for their long-term memory, at least, not decades long.”

“Do you regret what happened to you?” The human asks, looking up at me.

“No, I don’t.” I respond, shaking my head. “If I did not become what I am, I wouldn’t have been able to take care of my sons, and I would not change that for anything.”

“You must really love them.”

“I do.”

After a moment of silent, Jacob shifts on the bed, grimacing slightly in pain.

“The ankle still troubles you...” I say, looking down to it.

“Only a little, not as much as yesterday.”

“I can try to relieve some of the pain, if you wish?”

“It’s okay, you don’t need to trouble yourself.”

“If it were a trouble, I wouldn’t have asked.”

The human takes a moment, before giving me a small nod. At this, I get up from the bed. Jacob moves the covers off of him, revealing the bandaged joint. I bend over the leg, my paws moving up to it, hovering for a second, reluctant to make the wound worse. With a small shake of my head, I grab the man’s ankle, careful in my movements as I start to press and shift my fingers against the joint. This makes Jacob moan out softly, a blush crossing his cheeks as he realises what he’s done.

“S-sorry, it just... feels nice.” He says, looking away from me.

“No worries, that is the goal.” I respond, my own blush burns ever soft in my ears.

Allowing myself the occasional look up at the man, I watch as my massage makes Jacob squirm and shift in the bed. My blush grows a little more as an urge grows inside me, one that I’ve spent years trying to subdue. Inhaling slightly, the smell of him fills my nostrils, and only sinks me further and further into the urge. I’ve missed the scent of men, the hint of sweat and skin, the smell of desire strong enough to almost become taste in the back of my throat. Looking down at Jacob’s ankle, I try to focus on my task, but no matter how hard I try, all I want to do, is be inside his body.

“Splinter, wait!” Jacob calls out, raising himself up slightly from the bed.

This brings me out of my daze, looking up at him, before my focus is taken by the tent in his trousers. My ears fold back as I take a step or two back, falling silent for a second. But I try to regain my composure, looking forward, trying my best not to look down at the man, or his erection.

“I... I am sorry, I will give you your space.” I say as I get up, turning around before walking away.

“Wait! Splinter, please...” Jacob responds, reaching a hand out.

Stopping for a moment, I turn my head back towards the human, ears folded back a little.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable...”

This makes me turn fully back to the human, looking him up and down for a moment. “You’re... not the first male I’ve seen get aroused. I-I know that it can’t be helped.”

“I just... don’t want you to be uncomfortable. I really am sorry.”

“There’s no need to worry,” I say, trying to hide the blush burning my cheeks and ears, making a vain attempt at not looking at the tented denim. “It is a... a human thing.”

“So, do... do rats not get aroused easily?” Jacob asks, a blush forming on his cheeks.

My ears go askew a little, and for a moment, I’m unsure how to respond. “I, uh... I wouldn’t know if there are other rats like myself, or if they get... aroused in this way. But I train every day to control such urges.”

“Ah, s-sorry. I’m just making this worse...”

I move back to the bed, keeping my gaze at Jacob’s eyes as the scent of the man’s lust fills my nose once more. “You are not. As I say, it’s only natural... to have such urges.”

“I...” Jacob starts to say, being silenced as my paws move to his leg once more, my fingers trailing his inner thigh.

“Humans are very emotional creatures...” I say sinking once more into the lust that grows inside of me, looking down at Jacob’s bulge.

“S-Splinter, what are you doing?”

I stay silent as I lose myself further into my urges. All my training, to keep myself from such urges, now wasted with every inch my paw moves up and down the man’s leg. This makes Jacob huff out a little, his leg trembling in response to my fingers. Slowly drawing my paw up the man’s thigh, I cup his bulge, unable to hold myself back anymore.

His length throbs in my grasp, heat radiating from beneath the denim. Groping him for a moment, I slowly unzip his jeans, moving my paw into the fabric prison. The heat is so much stronger inside his trousers, but it’s also so much more tempting now that only his underwear separates my paw from his length. Once again groping his erection through the cloth, gulping softly at just how big he is. I know humans aren’t as big as rats, at least in comparison to their general body size. But fuck... he’s really packing down there. Jacob moans out softly, shifting softly underneath my paw, causing me to grasp his member.

“O-oh god!” Jacob calls out, gripping the bed underneath him as his body tenses up.

Bringing my paw out of his trousers, I bring it to my snout, pressing it up against my nostrils. I inhale deeply, the raw smell of his cock, musk, and sweat fills my snout, my eyes rolling back into my skull. From just a single huff, I already know that I’m addicted to his smell. Moaning out loudly, I take another sniff, and another, and another. Unable to stop myself from taking in every bit of his wonderful scent, I barely manage to look down at his still covered length, which pokes out from his open fly. My mouth grows wet as all I can focus on is the smell coating my paw, the size of Jacob’s cock, how good it would taste...

Whimpering out a little, I look down at the human, my ears folding back fully now. Jacob looks back up at me, before giving me a small nod, seemingly knowing what I want to do. I slowly disrobe myself, undoing the straps of my robes, before letting them slide off of my body, revealing myself to the human. It’s such a simple action, the robe being the only real thing between my body and the rest of the world.

Having my body now on display to the human, I feel my blush deepen as the human looks over my frame. I see the heat and desire inside his gaze, one that hits something inside me. No one’s ever looked at me this way before, like he wants every inch of me. I open my maw, trying to say something, but it takes another attempt before sound finally escapes my maw.

“I’m... sorry. That I look so old...” I say, looking away from the human. “I know it’s not very appealing.”

“Splinter, you’re far from looking old. You’re distinguished, and very attractive. And fuck...” Jacob looks down at my cock, as I look back at him. “Are all rats that big, or are you a special case?”

“I... well, I...” I try to say, blush heating my cheeks once more. “I am... average for a rat...”

“That can’t be true, you must put the rest to shame.”

“My... height is why I look so big.”

“I beg to differ,” Jacob almost purrs as I kneel down beside him, his cock throbbing as I draw closer to it.

Taking a moment to remember to be careful with my larger front teeth, I open my maw, before bending down, sliding the length into my mouth, my lips wrapped tigtt around his sensitive skin. The taste of skin, musk, and pre-cum fills my maw, forcing a moan out of me as I get to the base of Jacob’s member, his public hair tickling my whiskers. Feeling the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat, I try and push forward, wanting more of him inside me, even though there’s no more.

“F-fuck... you’re hungry, aren’t you?” Jacob asks, smiling down at me.

I grimace slightly internally at his crudeness, but I can’t deny that I am... ‘hungry’ for him. Moaning up at him, I slowly pull back up to his tip, before pushing back down the human’s length. Sliding myself up and down his cock, I almost become mesmerised by the rhythmic actions, all other thoughts escaping my mind. All the years of training, of meditation, of denying myself my urges. All wasted in just a minute or two of sucking a human’s cock.

A hand moves to the back of my head, resting on me rather than guiding me. Jacob says words of encouragement, but I’m way too preoccupied with filling my maw. My tongue works on its own, licking and sliding along the man’s length, working his sensitive skin. Everything melts around me, becoming an unfocused mess, as my ears fold back against my head, eyes rolling back into my skull.

“Such a good rat, aren’t you?” Jacob asks, his fingers digging into my fur slightly.

I can only moan softly in response, wanting to agree with him almost as much as I want him to cum in my throat.

“Damn right you are...”

Jacob slowly pets my head as I feel him get closer and closer to the edge, his body tensing beneath me. It takes a moment before he grips the back of my head softly, before slowly pulling me back off of his length. Blood rushes to my cheeks as I huff and moan above his crotch, the desperation building inside me.

“P-please... more!” I moan out, my maw hanging open slightly.

“Mmmph, so undisciplined...” Jacob smiles at me, a slight grin forming on his face. “I think you need more ‘training’.”

“T-training?”

Jacob spreads his legs apart, moving his free hand to his backside. “Yeah, I mean, you get your maw on one man, and you lose all control.”

“J-Jacob...”

“C’mon, let’s get you training.”

I gulp softly as Jacob lets my head go, before I move around the bed, getting in between his legs. Kneeling down at the foot of the bed, I look up at Jacob’s backside gulping again at the sight. Moving myself forward, I bury my maw in between his ass cheeks, pressing my nose up against the human’s taint and hole. Unable to hold myself back, I inhale deeply, eyes fluttering as I fill my lungs with his musk. Again, and again, I sniff at the man’s hole, grinding my nostrils against every inch of Jacob’s backside.

I open my maw, and start to rim the human, the taste of musk, sweat and desire sinking into my tongue. It’s a very hygienic taste, but one that is almost overwhelming. With every lick of the man’s hole, the taste sinks into me further and further, taking any other thought away from my mind. Nothing else matters to me as I lick, lap, and worship the human’s backside. Moans escape from my lips, each one loud and instinctual as I try to wordlessly voice my pleasure. I never knew how much pleasure I could get from rimming another, each motion only causing more and more bliss to form inside me.

“O-oh, Splinter... you’re so good at this.” Jacob moans out, his voice soft and filled with pleasure. “How are you so good?”

I only moan in response, keeping myself glued at his rump, unable to pull myself away. Hearing the pleasure that I’m causing him, only makes more bliss to grow inside of me, my heart racing faster inside of my chest. After a good minute or two of physically worshipping the man’s backside, I press my tongue up against his ring, slowly pushing it into his body. Even the taste inside him is just as hygienic as the rest of him, even if the taste is slightly different and stronger. Jacob groans out as I do this, his hole tightening up around my tongue as his body trembles. I pull my tongue back to the tip, before pushing it back into him. Doing this over and over again, Jacob shifts and shakes around me.

“Oh fuck... you really know what you’re doing.” The human groans out, pressing himself back up against my maw.

I continue this for a bit longer, making sure that he’s nice and lubed before I pull myself away. Reluctantly, I stand back up, despite my urge to stay at Jacob’s backside. Huffing out deeply, I wipe my maw clean of spite and sweat, feeling myself tremble with desire. Jacob looks down at me, giving me a small smile.

“Why’d you stop?” He asks, desire filling his gaze.

“I want to do something a little more... practical.” I respond, smiling back at the man.

“L-like what?”

I look down at the man for a second, before I grab my length, stroking the semi-hard cock.

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As I watch the rat stroke his member, which is very human-like in shape, even if it’s gotta be almost a foot and a half in length. I realise just what Splinter means by what he says, making me shiver and blush deeply.

“O-oh, right. Sorry, I think you may have licked me into a daze.” I say, looking down at the rat.

“It’s alright, I understand. I wanted to make sure you could take me, but don’t worry, I won’t go hard on you.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve uh... ‘trained’, myself.”

“What do you mean?” Splinter asks back, raising an eyebrow.

“There are a few... fantasy dildo companies online, and some have rather large selections. A company, Sinnovator I think, have a ‘Cerberus’ toy. I may have the largest selection... in a gold colour...”

“And, how big is that?”

“Almost fifteen and a half inches?”

This takes the rat by surprise, his jaw dropping a little for a few seconds, before he continues. “A-and you... can take it all?”

“Most of it... it has a rather thick knot...”

“So, I’m um... guessing it’s based on the Greek Cerberus? The canid?”

I nod, blushing deeply.

“Is it the size? The shape...?”

“B-both? It’s also the idea of having Cerberus be with me, you know?”

“Ah, do you have a thing for... canids?”

“Only in fantasy, it’s only hot because it’s fiction, you know? I can control the situation and all. But I don’t have any urges in the real world.”

“I assume I’m not included in ‘not having those urges’?” Splinter asks, smiling down at me.

“Well, no. You’re a different case, you’re sentient and too human-like for it to really be taboo.” I say, smiling back at him. “Can we continue? You’re not going to hurt me, and I’d rather leave such discussions to when my blood isn’t taken up by more pressing matters.”

“How far did you take the toy, again?”

“Splinter...”

“This is a very pressing matter, Jacob.” Splinter looks down my body for a moment, before slowly sliding his length up the cleft of my backside.

“Mmph! About two thirds, the knot is very big...” I moan out softly, gripping the bed beneath me as the rat aims his tip against my hole. I look into the rat’s gaze, finding lust and desire in his eyes. It’s strange to see it in Splinter, the last few days he’s been reserved, almost to a fault.

“That’s right...” He whispers out, licking his lips slowly.

Gulping down my reservations, I nod to Splinter, giving him the go-ahead. Taking a second before moving, he thrusts himself forward, spreading me open wide. The tip of his cock forces me open, grinding itself into me. I start to huff deeper, gritting my teeth as he finally forces his cock tip through my hole, the first inch or two into me. Gasping and panting deeply, I lay back against the bed, looking up at the ceiling of the sewer.

Splinter grabs my ankles, being especially careful of my sprained ankle, he brings them up to his midsection. His fur feels a little wiry against my skin, making me shiver a little. Settling into the position, Splinter continues to thrust himself into my hole, sliding his thick length further into me. Inch upon inch pushes deeper into me, before finding some resistance within my body. Biting my lower lip as the rat gives me a soft smile, stopping for a moment.

“Need a second?” He asks, his own breath a little deeper.

“Keep going,” I respond.

“Are you sure?”

I grin at the rat, feeling my heart race as I speak. “Do it, I’m a big boy, I can take it.”

There’s a glint of something inside his gaze, almost daring Ness. With this, he continues to push himself inside of me, the resistance building in my depths. I gasp and shift as something inside me seems to resist the rat’s attempt to get deeper into me. But this only lasts for so long, my body relenting as Splinter forces more of his member into my body. Crying out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, I tighten my grip on the bed, feeling myself tighten around the man’s cock.

He doesn’t seem to take notice of my struggle, continuing to push himself forward, ever more of his dick ramming itself deeper inside me. I can’t help but groan and shift underneath the rat, feeling ever fuller. Even with my previous experience with ‘Cerberus’, having the rat inside of me feels different, more intimate. As he reaches about halfway inside of me, Splinter takes a moment, looking down at me.

“You were being serious, weren’t you?” Splinter asks, licking his lips. “About the dildo ‘training’.”

“Yeah, why would I make that up?” I ask in response, huffing out deeply.

“I thought you may have just wanted my... you know.”

“Your dick?”

“Yeah, that.”

“Seriously? You’re halfway inside me, and you can’t say the word ‘dick’?” I ask, a smirk forming on my face.

“Don’t... tease me. It’s lewd to say such words.”

“More lewd than sticking your dick in me?”

“Point taken...” Splinter says, gripping my legs a little tighter.

After a moment, he starts to push into me once more, thrusting himself into my ass further and further. I groan again, feeling my body get stretched open by the rat’s length. Looking down to my lower abdomen, finding it bulging out a little to accommodate Splinter’s dick. With every inch that is crammed into me, the bulge grows outwards, getting bigger with each thrust forward. I slowly move a hand from the bed, moving it to the bulge, my fingers digging a little against the bulging out skin.

Groaning out slightly, I try to process the situation, almost feeling the rat’s heartbeat from the outside of the bulge. Rolling my head back, I continue to massage and feel the bulge shift and move as Splinter thrusts the last couple of inches of himself into me. His hips slap up against me as his whole length now resides inside of my bowels, fully penetrating me. I huff as my hand roams the now decent sized bulge still trying to come to terms with just how much dick I have inside of me. Looking down at the bulge once again, it boggles my mind at just how deep Splinter is inside of me, just how easily I took him.

“O-oh fuck... so deep...” I moan out, gripping the bulge softly.

“You... really took all of me...” Splinter responds, seemingly just as shocked as I am by the situation. “How?”

“I told you... I trained...” I say back, not really believing it myself.

Splinter takes a moment, before slowly pulling himself out of me, right up until the tip is at my entrance, throbbing with the rat’s heartbeat. I groan in desperation as he does this, feeling extremely empty without the rat inside of my backside. My hand moves over my lower abdomen, as if to search for the now non-existent bulge. This seems to stir something inside of the rat, making him thrust into me once again, a bit more rough this time. The bulge re-forms as he does so, a rounded bulge that acts as a reminder of just how big he is.

Getting to the base once more, Splinter only stays there for a moment, before tugging himself back to the tip. He starts to build a rhythm in his thrusts, getting used to how my body responds and shifts as he fucks me. Huffing deeply as he rams himself into me over and over again, groaning as my body is used for the rat’s pleasure. I lay back and just enjoy the motions of the situation, feeling my cock throb in pleasure as my prostate is rammed to oblivion.

“O-o-oh g-god! P-please! Mo-ore!” I call out, trying my best to voice my pleasure, my voice shaken by the forceful thrusts of the rat. “G-give i-it all t-to m-me!”

Splinter growls out a little, a deep sound that radiates from inside of his chest. He moves one paw from my ankle, letting it fall as his paw moves to the bed, pressing down on the mattress, allowing him to thrust a little faster and harder into my ass. Groaning up to the rat as he bends over me a little, I can only watch his face contort slightly in instinctual pleasure. His eyes close, as though he’s focusing on ramming himself into me.

His maw opens, as if to say something, but only a loud squeak escapes his lips. This would have made me chuckle, if I wasn’t being slammed onto his member. Squeaking once again, he moves his other paw to the mattress next to me, finally going full force onto my ass. With each thrust, his body trembles, his cock throbbing harder inside of my body. He slowly loses himself to the instincts seemingly building up inside him. Each sound that escapes his maw becomes louder, more feral in a way as he slams himself harder into my hole, using my insides just for his own pleasure.

He opens his eyes and lunges his head downwards, locking his lips with mine before jamming his tongue into my mouth. I gasp and moan as he does this, taking a moment before I physically respond, kissing the rat back. My hand is now trapped in between the bulge and Splinter’s muscular body, only allowing me to feel the rat’s large cock inside of me.

Splinter continues to kiss me, his tongue moving to the back of my throat, licking and lapping at the inside of my throat. This almost makes me gag as he does this, but I manage to keep myself from doing so, focusing on kissing the rat back. As with all good things, the kiss too comes to an end as he pulls back a little, before pushing his nose against my neck, grinding his nostrils along my skin. He inhales my scent and moans out, groaning deeply in pure instinct.

“That’s it, take me!” Splinter calls out against my neck, grinding his nose against my skin, sniffing my scent deeply. “You make me feel so young...”

“P-p-ple-ease...” I manage to say, my head rolling back as I call out in pleasure.

A warm wetness starts to spread over my chest, my heart racing faster and harder as I barely manage to look down between our bodies. I find a small puddle of cum staining my lower abdomen, slowly leaking over the bulge of my belly, flowing down the sides of my body. Moaning out loudly, realising that I barely even feel my own orgasm, over the flood of pleasure from Splinter’s rhythmic thrusts.

I wrap my free arm around the rat’s muscular body, holding him close to me as he continues to thrust into me. His body is hot and covered in sweat, soaking my arm in his scent, which starts to fill the room. It’s a very deep smell, not unhygienic in any way, but certainly a deep scent. It’s a mixture of sweat, wet fur, and a distinctive smell, one that I can’t really describe, but one that I can only assume is Splinter’s base scent.

His weight and power bearing down on me, I can almost feel the rat get closer and closer to the edge. There’s a slight rigidness to his movements, a slight increase in size of his cock, a deeper intake of breath. I can also feel his attempts to hold it back, despite wanting to cum in me, he wants to hold out as much as possible. Again, he squeaks out deeply and he gives me one last thrust, ramming himself into me as warmth begins to flood my insides.

I cry out as he shoots load upon load into my body, filling my bowels more and more. Moaning as the bulge in my lower abdomen grows and rounds out, this pins my hand harder against the rat’s muscular body. After the first half minute of him shooting his load inside me, I feel it start to back up, leaking out of my stretched out hole. It makes me shiver, feeling his warmth trail down the cleft of my ass, the thick seed of lust that stains my backside. My mind numbs at this, all thoughts escaping my brain, leaving me a mindless mess below the rat.

Time loses all meaning as Splinter rides out his orgasm, giving me a good amount of seed, even if about a third of it ended up spilling out of my backside. We’re both huffing deeply, as if we’re just waiting for the blood to return to our heads. Splinter slowly pulls back, finally freeing my hand from between out bodies. He looks down at me, his warm breath rolling down across my neck as he looks me over.

“I haven’t... done that... in so long...” He moans out, licking his lips again as he tries to catch his breath.

“Is it as... good as you remember?” I ask back, groaning as I feel his seed shift inside of me.

“B-better...” Splinter almost squeaks out.

“Would I... need to twist my ankle again, to have... you fill me again?” I ask, feeling my body ache from the strain of what we just did.

“No, just find... your way underneath the... city, and I’ll find you.” Splinter huffs out deeply, looking at me. “You’re way too good to let go.”