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And we continue with the Star Fox/Pokemon cross over. Anyway this one is going to be rough. There will be rape, blood, cum drinking and watersports for this rather extreme series! Blame crescent for all the fetishes. And poor Rattata takes it even rougher than Vulpix takes it in the previous chapter! Enjoy, or flame!

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Enslavement

Chapter 3: Rat on the Run

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Day 1

The purple rat whimpered as she was held by her tail by the enormous one-handed general. The floor swung back and forth under her. The warped floor boards swayed under her nose as she was brought into the general's room. It was a little statelier than the cramped barracks. The general had a giant bed, not a cot like the others. There were several faded maps, not only of the Pokemon world but others. Notes were etched all over in his native language. Most of the Lizardmen were illiterate, or close enough it didn't matter. The General was certainly far more intelligent than most of them. Brute strength only got you so far leading the army. Cunning, intelligence, they were just as important. The army would turn on a weak commander in an instant. Of course, that kept them all brutal and impressive warriors.

"Rattata!" The purple rodent screamed in her own tongue as the general through her on the bed. She scurried to the far corner of the rough mattress as far away as she could from the massive reptile. She pressed her nose in the corner, covering her eyes with her white paws.

"Stupid mammal." The general snickered softly as he began to disrobe. He slipped out of his horned helm and placed it on the old wooden desk. His armor came next. Studded leather arm with metallic shoulder pauldrons. It took a few minutes to remove it and places in the wooden mannequin. His armor was important to him. Not only for battle, but for appearance. It helped to keep him looking like the leader he was. Last game his undershirt and simple cotton underwear. It prevented the armor from chafing during battle or even just walking on. Still, it was good to get if off and let his beast free. A massive bumpy reptilian cock that was almost as long as Rattata was. He was as hard as a rock, and was eager to break in his new toy. It was small, this purple rodent. But apparently these pokemon were surprisingly tough and all but impossible to kill. "Come here you." He smiled as his cock bounced up and down a bit making a slapping against his belly. He grabbed Rattata by her curly tail and yanked her back by the tail hard.

"Rata!" The little one screamed as she was pulled back. She grabbed the rough blanket with her paws to try and hold her in place as helpless as it was. She looked back briefly and made a whine in horror as she saw the nastiest looking dick. She had seen some big cocks in her life. Pokemon were often as big as this reptile...

"Let's do your mouth first." The giant lizard smiled happily. His tongue slid over his teeth as he flipped the purple pokemon around so she was face to face with his massive member. She tried to turn her face away but all he ended up doing was rubbing the rough bumpy cock over her cheek. The musk was quite potent. Any other time she would have been aroused... But this being was anything but gentle. She could feel the rough dick scratch her over her cheek slightly. She tried to push back with her tiny paws... but it was like pushing a mountain. The general wasn't going anywhere... not until he had had his fun. He lowered his dick to her lips and pinched her nose shut hard... too hard! She whimpered as he caused a nosebleed by being too rough... plugging her nose up. She opened her mouth to take a breath... and instead got a mouthful of musky dick. "Ahhhh don't want to break you after the first load." General scales groaned as he pushed in hard.

Rattata cried a little as she felt the dick shove in to her mouth. Her jaw stretched far as it had ever done before. Her buck teeth scraped over the top... but the General's dick was so tough he didn't even feel it. If anything it stimulated him more. "Rrrrr..." She groaned as she felt something suddenly snapped her in mouth and her jaw suddenly popped open more. The general had dislocated it and didn't even care. He just continued to face rape her. And it was easier now. With her jaw loose like that... he could get his dick right down her throat now!

"Yesssss..." The scaly Lizardman leader continued his tempo. Pre dripped down the pokemon's throat as the general slid into the throat of his victim. He was certainly enjoying himself... It had been a while since he had a nice sex slave to relieve some tension. The fact she was struggling made it even better. Most of the time, his concubines would break either mentally or physically.

The rough scaly cock scratched Rattata's throat, and made it impossible for her to breathe. Her nose plugged up with blood and her throat completely closed off made her extremely light headed... She couldn't even push back anymore. It was just too hard to keep awake... She began to pass out from the lack of oxygen... desperately trying to breathe through her nose, mouth... anyway. She didn't have much air left...

Luckily it was the first cum of the day for the general. He let his load go, filling up the pokemon's belly with cum. It was actually a good meal for the rodent... she hadn't really been fed properly for days. The protein shake sloshed in her belly, filling her up with a hearty breakfast, before the penis withdrew. Cum shot onto her face when the dick came fully out. She coughed a bit, making the cutest ‘ta-ta' sounds as she gulped in big mouthfuls of air. At least her belly was fully now... the faint rumbling gone. Though the source of her meal sickened her a bit. She reached up to her maw, pushing her jaw up... there was a little ‘pop' as it went into place. She squealed a bit in pain, but felt better now that she could move her mouth once more. "Rata..." She cried... still unable to process what had happened to her. She looked up with pleading eyes and a bit of cum dripping down her chin like white drool. Maybe now that the lizard had its fun she could go?

Apparently not... The huge monster gripped her again and flipped her around. One mating was seldom enough for the virile general. "Your mouth was good... but let's try my favourite hole." He smiled and began to move her into position. She forced her tiny bubble butt out to his groin. Her cute little curly tail was bent over. You could see her puckered asshole and a hint of slit through her soft fur. They only became more exposed as the dick slid over the taint of her ass. "You may be small, but don't worry I will make it fit rodent."

Fear took over Rattata as she felt the cock slide but no pokemon with that cock would attempt to enter her with a penis of that length. Rub up against her belly till they came, sure! Maybe make her suckle on the tip and cum in her mouth... but in her pussy? She felt the rough texture of the scaly cock rub over her furry snatch a few times trying to find the hole... any hole really. He wasn't that choosey. "Rat! Tata!" The rodent screamed loudly as her paws furiously scrambled over the sheet. The sheet punched up against her belly as she tried to pull herself away. No luck of course. The rubbing became more and more intense, starting to scratch her most sensitive of areas. Her pussy began to part a little exposing her pink insides. "Rattata!" She pleaded once more, just before she let out a squeal like that of an injured animal. Her eyes went wide, and her loins just exploded in pain.

The general managed to get the head of his price in the squirming being. He let out a low growl as he took his good hand off the tail. Rattata tried to escape, before the twin blade from his left hand came down. "RAAAaaa!" The little mouse almost wet herself as the blades came down on either side of her neck. She shivered in fear as she was pinned hard to the mattress. Her face was pressed into the mattress. She could smell the body odour and cum stains from previous conquest soaked into the bed. It made her wince... not nearly as bad as the cock that just shoved another inch her. "RRAAAAAAAAAAaaaaa!" She screamed louder... Something inside of her tore... She felt herself begin to get wet in her groin... and not in the good way. "Rat... rat... rat!" She began to beg in her own tongue for some mercy, even to go easier.

"Mammal so much nicer than reptiles." The General Scales groaned as he leaned over the tiny creature. She was barely a pimple on his dick... the general twenty times her size and fifty times her weight. She couldn't do anything but take it. The General slammed harder and faster. "Not cold blooded like are females are..." He groaned as more of his cock slid deeper in the bleeding girl.

The pain became intense... Rattata's stomach began to bulge... she had no more room in her to take the cock in and her belly began to become distorted. It was an awful feeling... her body moving in all these unnatural way. Her eyes began to roll in the back of her head. Drool came from her muzzle, bubbling out of her maw and on to the mattress. "Ra..." She got out another syllable of gibberish before she began to convulse wildly. Her entire body spasmed, leggings kicking wildly. She was losing control of her body now, the pain just far too much for her. She even began to wet herself a bit... not that it had anywhere to go through a bit squeezed out every time the general withdrew. The piss splatters landed on the stained bed with her blood.

"Errrr..." General Scales fucked harder... a couple more thrusts and he had his whole length in. The girl was losing it though... not surprising... most mammals were fairly fragile. There was the blue fox he had a while back... she was tougher. This one... probably not going to last more than one session with him... few mammals did. But one was enough. This planet especially was ripe with thousands of creatures of all sizes. The larger ones may even be trained as foot soldiers or sex slaves of course. The men were really not that choosey. Neither was he.

"..." Rattata's eyes had rolled so far back they had gone right. Her belly began to stretch so far with the cock it looked like something was trying to escape her gut. She began to black out but the intruder in her vagina prevented that. Every time merciful darkness began to take her... another stabbing in her womb woke her up.

The strong Lizardman leader slammed over and over. The mattress creaked with every hard thrust. Suddenly he let out a grunt and locked his lips in place. He flooded the little mousie with cool lizard cum... Expanding her belly even more... it looked like she was going to explode as her belly pressed against the bed. Luckily the General pulled out before there was any more damage... and her insides empty. A mixture of blood, cum, and piss just soaked the sheet under her as well as the General's groin.

"Mmm not bad." The General grabbed the rodent's face and used it to clean his dick. Fur made an excellent dick cleaner... the hairs soaked up the fluids with ease and stuck much better than using a scaly back would.

Rattata didn't respond... she didn't even move. She just lay on the bed... Unmoving. The General picked her up by the scruff of the neck and shook her a few times... still no response. "A shame... I was told you... pokemon were tougher. But at least you are plentiful." He remarked as he disposed of her.

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Day 2

Rattata didn't know where she was when she woke up... she was in some place dark and wet. Her body ached... so much so she couldn't even move. Something sloshed against her face as she moved her head a bit. She tried to smell... but her nose was stuffed up and swollen... she must have been hurt while she was out of it. Something warm splashed against her cheek and she realized she was lying in a good three inches of liquid. She tried to move again, but her body refused to respond. Her entire body was cramped up and pain ridden. Her pussy just... burned. She was healing, yet. Pokemon healed fast... but she had never been this violated before. She just rested for another hour... drifting in and out of unconsciousness... Till she was with it enough to lift her head...

The rodent slowly looked around... trying to take in where she was. Metal walls... smooth, perfectly circular... and small. She only just fit in her room... And there was no ceiling... there was light above her... Rattata focused her eyes above her... there was a wooden roof above the opening... she tried to guess where she was... she saw the General's face above her...

Quickly she closed her eye... pretending to be motionless. Would the giant lizard rape her again? She... didn't think she could take it... Maybe if she looked to hurt he would show some mercy... Maybe...

Something warm suddenly hit her face... washing all over her fur... she didn't dare open her eyes to see what it was... after what seem a long time the stream stopped. The liquid in her little container had raised another two inches... she had had to hold her breath now as the pee was now well over her muzzle. She tried not to move for the longest time but she finally had to take a breath. She raised her head... something splashing in her maw... and she realized where she was.

A chamber pot. She had been wallowing in piss... who knows how long? The General must have though her dead and deposited her in here like she was waste! The idea... sickened her. She had no idea how long she had been here for. But the cum had long since been digested and she was starving again. And her mouth burned with thirst. She looked up casually... The general was gone. Thank heavens for that. She tried to get up... but her legs were too weak. She only managed to raise her head about an inch before she splashed down. Urine slid up the sides of the bowls and back down on her head again. She sputtered a little as the acidic taste slid in her mouth... but... she was so thirsty... but it was piss? Then she realized... it didn't matter.

Rattata opened her mouth and tentatively placed her maw in the pool she was marinating in. It took several seconds for her to work up the courage to take a mouthful, and even longer to force it down. It was a harsh, bitter taste... but she felt a little of her stamina return. The second gulp only took half the time, and by the fourth she was drinking the General's piss like there was no tomorrow. She drank till her stomach was full and her thirst quenched. The bowl had dropped a good two inches by the time she was done. She tried to get up again... she almost got up on all fours till she fell again with a little splash... no go. "Rat..." She whined a little... She would need a little while longer... and even that small exertion drained her. She closed her eyes softly... and went back to sleep in her pool once more.

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Day 4

The next two days were one of tension. She slept in the same position, running in place to strengthen her legs. When she heard the general come by, she got back into a fetal position and pretended to be dead. Maybe the general couldn't see her in the bottom of the urn or maybe he simply didn't care, or even got off on peeing on her what he thought was a corpse. Whatever it is... the pokemon needed to move soon. Her last meat was the gallon of spunk she was fed days ago... And she was starving now. She got used to the General's routine the last couple days. The rapist of hers would leave for several hours... doing what? She wasn't sure and didn't care right now. Escape was foremost on her mind.

Rattata took a deep breath and prepared herself mentally. She slowly got on all fours. Her body ached and screamed at her... But she fought through it. She then managed to get on all her back paws, using the wall to walk up so she was standing awkwardly on her hind legs. She teetered a bit since she was not used to this position. The jaw swayed a bit and the urine pool moved around her knees. She climbed a little higher. Her dainty paws grabbed the rim of the chamber pot. With a grunt, she pulled herself up. "Raaaa..." It was the hardest thing she ever did in her life... taking every ounce of her strength. But she managed to pull her body over the top, her eyes hitting light for the first time fully. She was blinded for half a second as her eyes got used to the increase in illumination. After a few seconds her pupils dilated... and she could see...

A small, orange skinned Lizardman was looking down at her. He cocked his head at the strange creature... a mouse of sorts. Her fur soaked to the skin with the general's piss. What was once white belly fur was not a horrid shade of urine yellow and the purple fur on her back was a shade darker as well. She looked like a drowned rat, and not a happy one. "What you?" The janitor moved a claw forward.

"Rat!" Rattata dove back into her urn, as if it would protected her somehow. It had been her home for the last few days.

Sadly this time it didn't. A large claw came down and yanked her out boldly. He wasn't put off by the urine soaked pokemon. He was the janitor, and in a ship full of dirty, violent, drunken lizard folk he had seen it all. Cleaning up the messes had hardened him to such sites of filth. And being low lizard on the totem pole, he wasn't even used to the perks the warriors got. Of course, he may not be the strongest lizard by far, but compared to Rattata? He was a giant. "Huh... general waste weird." He joked to his prize. He had come to empty the General's chamber pot and found something totally unexpected than the usually piss.

"Rattata!" The pokemon squirmed a bit... pathetically. She had nothing left in her. Just climbing up and out had drained her. Her escape so close... and now...

"Let get you back to place!" The orange janitor held the piss soaked girl by the scruff of her neck like a newborn kitten. "General not want you. But I do!"

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Day 7

Rattata waited patiently at the door. The Janitor had his own room... well... more of a closet where cleaning supplies and tools were kept. A tattered cot took up the entire floor. Rattata hid under it right now... she could hear Lizardmen moving outside the door all day. Anyone could come in and find her... and that through terrified her. Being brought back to the General... even now she was at half her strength. Luckily the army had no interest in the Janitor and even less in his home. There was a hierarchy here and the warriors treated their slaves and lesser lizard brethren with contemp. Respect had to be earned.

Rattata was recovering slowly... but she was hungry now. She waited at the door... it was about time... her stomach making a cute growl...

The door finally opened. A pair of familiar orange feet with claws were there. She knew them fairly well now... she moved forward and licked them a bit... showing her subservience.

The janitor looked around as he reached under his cot and pulled out his prize. He quickly shut the door behind him before any passer byers came. "Mmm good girl." He smirked as he disrobed quickly. He smelt of dirt and piss, as did his uniform. He didn't even have anywhere to hand the clothes. He merely folded them up and placed them as his pillow.

"Ratttt..." Rattata nuzzled at the groin, trying to coax the penis out of its hiding place. It didn't take long for the six inch shaft to slide out. It looked like a child sized version of the general's. Still impressive to the pokemon who placed her muzzle on the top and began to suck.

"Thirsty girl?" The orange lizard hissed a bit as he ran his claws over Rattata's back.

"Rrrrr..." She nodded. She was learning a bit of the language of the Lizardmen. Thirsty meant she got to drink...

The janitor smiled and simply let his bladder go... Hot lizard urine filled the permanently stained rat... he leaned back and moaned softly. He had been holding it all day ever since he learned his prize would eagerly drink anything it seemed. "Good pet. Drink up. Get strong."

Rattata continued to nurse like a calf on a tit. Her belly slowly filled up with liquid killing her thirst. She was already forgetting her revulsion to such a drink. Not that she had much of a choice. Her tiny fingers wrapped around the shaft and she began to holds it as she took every single drop... continuing to suck on it some more even after the flow ebbed. "Rrrrr..."No longer parched, she was ravenous now. And she was going to work on her meal ticket next.

"Hungry now?" The lizard asked to the cock filled creature. Rattata nodded still suckling on the cock. "Good, but I want other end." He pulled the rodent's lips off his shaft. A long thin trail of saliva stretched from his penis to her muzzle which snapped as she did a 180.

The rodent didn't fight... merely getting down and presenting her ass shamelessly like a dog in heat. She bit down hard on the old cloth that made up the bedding. It was going to hurt... her pussy was still sore and not fully healed... but this lizard was gentler than the General by far. The General could have any woman his man captured. The lieutenants got prime vixens and choice slaves, using them till they got old and warn out. The grunt warriors got hand me downs, older and broken models... and the lowest lizard men? Got only their paw to use. The General didn't take women as warriors. Not that they were the best mates either. The females of the lizard tribe mated when they wanted to become pregnant. Not for pleasure. Which was why Rattata was such a prize. He certainly was going to make the most of it and keep it safe.

"Yeah good girl!" The Janitor pressed his hard cock to the opening. He slid in rather easily. Rattata was at least semi willing in this case and he was half the size. Not to mention the general really stretched her out a bit.

"Rrraaa..." Rattata bit into the fabric making another small tear. It was still painful none the less. The cock was rough, and still a good inch bigger than the largest pokemon dick she had taken. Her paws grabbed the sleeve to his simply uniform and held tight as she began to get fucked doggy style. She closed her eyes and took it, being mounted in a smell janitor's room just for the luxury of drinking his piss and being kept safe from the army. She briefly shuddered to think what was happening to her friend right now... if she was in the cage... being raped by the army... or worse, the General. Some small part of her imagined she escaped and was free... but the Rattata knew that was unlikely. The Lizardmen were brutal but fairly efficient. The General kept them that way.

"Uhhhh!" The orange janitor shoved his cock into the groin and spewed some precum into his sex toy. He was getting close fast. It was so nice to having something to stick his dick into then whacking his own meat of with his clawed hand. Especially something that was so soft and furry and not his calloused palms.

"Ra!" Rattata let go of the cot with her maw and squealed a bit. Her pussy was getting a little wet involuntarily. It certainly helped though. She actually felt the oh-so slightest twinge of pleasure... though every time she got even a little bit turned on the rough cock slammed in again and she let out a squeal.

"Shhh toy!" The Janitor reached over and grabbed her maw and held it tight. He didn't want anyone to hear a second voice in his room. He held on to the maw tightly as he continued to fuck the girl hard. His hips moved a mile a minute. The cot screeched and groaned under the mating. It wasn't too much longer till he exploded in the girl

Rattata shuddered a bit as she was mated for the dozenth time by the janitor. He was certainly getting his use out of her. He'd usually fuck her about four times in the evening, three times in the morning before he started his shift... and would usually wake her up once or twice at night. This was good for her because this was the only thing she got to eat... The lizard pulled his cock out of the use cunt. Rattata quickly held her pussy shut by wrapping her tail over her taint and squeezing her thighs together. She didn't want to waste any of this... she rolled on her back quickly and curled into a little ball. Only then she spread her legs nice and wide. The meal was still in her... and the first load so it was the most nutritious! She dove her muzzle in her snatch and began to lap it up like she was drinking water. It still shamed her a bit... but it was a warm meal. It filled her belly and even got that acidic taste of piss out of her maw. She slurped deep into her nether regions to get every single drop... Only then did she flip back on her belly to lap the few stray drops on the Janitor's orange shaft.

The Lizardman leaned back and let the girl lap at him. "Good girl." He hissed and stoked her soft fur. She was even nice to just pet. Everything else in this ship was so rough around the edges. The men, even the ship itself. "You hungry?" He asked again in his broken tongue. Like the rest of the Lizardmen, he was illiterate himself.

"Rat!" She sucked harder to spurn the cock into an erection once more. Hopefully, this time, she got to drink straight from the source.

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Day 9

The little one lay at the foot of the bed. Her tongue went up and down the sole of the janitor's foot. The skin here was almost white with just the slightest hint of orange. Though now they were quite dirty, covered with the filth from walking around the ship to do his daily chores. Rattata continued her duty though. It was not the most pleasant job... but compared to the General it was a cake walk. She was getting stronger every day. Though she wasn't getting quite a full meal. The Lizardman fucked her a lot and provided a steady stream of jizz. In an odd way she wished she had more... Though she would have preferred a full meal of some real food.

"That good." The orange skin janitor lay back on his cot as his toes were cleaned. The little rodent ran his tongue over the white claw with a loud slurp. He played with his limp penis a bit. He had fed the girl three times since he got off his shift and was playing with himself to get a fourth erection going. It would take a few more minutes for this final load of the evening... but the fact the purple furry mammal was licking his feet was a great turn on.

The purple rodent spent a good ten minutes on one foot before switching to the other. The light fwapping sound of his penis moving up and down filled the broom closet sized room echoed over and over. Rattata didn't really mind to be honest... It was the most pleasant thing she was going all day. Waiting alone was boring even though she needed time to recover... At least this creature was some company. She ran her tongue over the other foot in a slow deliberate motion. A long trail of saliva ran down the foot as she moved back down to the slightly cracked heel.

Suddenly there was a rattling as the door handle was grabbed. Rattata instantly moved her head away as the orange skinned Janitor through his clothes over her. She shut her trap and hid... She didn't want to be taken back to the General! Odd as it was... the Janitor was her only friend right now. Her ears pinned tightly to the side of her head... not knowing what was going on.

"Where money Ssstkkk!" A gruff voice shouted. The cot shook as there was a bit of a scuffle. Ssstkkk must have been the Janitor's name... Rattata realized she didn't even know it!

"Have... need time. Janitor pay poor." Came the orange lizard's reply.

"You gamble. You pay! Now!" The cot shuddered some more violently.

"Wait wait!" Came the strangled reply. "Have better than money!" Suddenly the light burst into Rattata's eyes as her hiding place was removed from her. She tried to scuttle back and had nowhere to go as the Janitor lifted her by the scruff of the neck and presented her to a large ebony scaled lizard. "Pokemon. Sex toy!"

"Rattata!" The rodent squirmed in the cleaner's grips. Her legs beat rapidly as she tried to run in mid air.

The black warrior looked surprised. "How you get? You steal?" He accused the lowest caste member of the tribe.

"No steal!' The Janitor thrust the squirming pile of fur into the Warrior's chest. "General break. Throw out. I find, fix!" he hissed softly. "She good mate. Lick feet, anywhere!" He rubbed his hands together. "Worth money... right?'

The black warrior took the tiny, petrified rodent and held her tightly by the next. Rattata whined a little in fear...trying to make herself look small. All of a sudden she felt violated, a thick finger being shoved up her snatch. "RAT!" She squealed. Her pussy was dry and still a bit raw... and the finger was rough, the claw tip unkempt. Her wounds protested as she was examined like she was a piece of meat.

"Sssss..." The dark skinned warrior hissed softly as he fingered fucked the unwilling pokemon for a few seconds. "Yes. She worth it. Bet cleared." He pulled his finger from the abused snatch and wiped the claw on her face cruelly. He turned and walked down the hall with his new toy in tow.

"Rattata!" The mouse pokemon screamed in betrayal as she was dragged away by the larger lizard to her new fate.

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Day 12

"Ratttt!" The rodent squealed loudly... not for too long though. Yet another cock was shoved in her muzzle. She didn't even get a chance to take a full breath as she was bent over. She was lying on top of one forest green solider and was being fucked in the cunt. His claws held on tightly to her sides as she was rocked hard. As big as the dick was and as small as she was... it was nothing compared to the pain in her backside.

The ebony warrior who traded for her was anally raping her. He was holding on to two of her tails like handles. His dick, slightly bigger than most of the other warriors, slammed till the full length was in. She bled slightly around the sphincter... even though she had been taken in the ass constantly... she had not been given a chance to heal and she simply could not handle such an intruder in the back hole! "Rrrrr..." She cried around the dick as she was fucked in all three holes. She tried to breathe through her nose, but even that wasn't working well. Her nostrils kept getting pressed against the musky groin half the time. It kept her lightheaded and in a daze... It helped keep the pokemon disjointed from reality in an odd way... making the rape feel so far away...

The black warrior had taken him back to his own barracks. He was third in command of the second battalion... and he had turned the rodent over to his men. What had followed as on orgy of being passed and tossed around like she was nothing but a play thing. He was particularly cruel. Most of the others just used her body like a cum rag and passed her off to the next solider. But the ebony skin one enjoyed making her squeal. He only took her in the rump, delighted at the sounds she made when he anally raped her. And he used her over and over... Rattata was his property and he got first dibs whenever he had a hardon. Which seemed to be nonstop for the poor creature.

"Uh huh!" The one in her muzzle continued to pound her throat hard. Her nose ached from the slapping of the lizard's lower belly into her face repeatedly. It wasn't too longer before he force fed her yet another heaping helping of sperm. Her belly began to swell with another load of sperm. She was being force-fed so much the last days she simply couldn't handle it all. White goo was forced out her nose as the face fucking warrior pulled his dick out of her maw.

"Raaa..." The girl pokemon gasped hoarsely. Her throat was sore... Even speaking was painful. Her voice was a thin rasp due to the constant rape of her muzzle. Those rough reptile dicks had rubbed her throat raw now. Even when she gulped in life giving air it stung her... and she didn't even get much of a chance to do that. Yet another warrior, fresh from the battle field, came forward. He removed his armor and threw it to the ground on the floor. He was hard by the time he reached her furry lips. She tried to turn her head... even plead that she needed a break. But her voice was all but gone. Not that these brutes understood her language anyway.

"Open!" The brown skinned lizard squeezed her cheeks hard and forced her lips to part.

"Mmmm!" Rattata squealed as she tried hard to keep the dick out. But she had little fight in her. The sweaty cock easily slipped passed her lips. Her jaw ached, still sore from when the General dislocated it. And the warrior wasted no time in raping the rodent's face once more. She was in an odd way getting used to the constant streams of scaly bellies in her face. Her nose pressed into the stomach once more. Her sensitive snout battered into the hard stomach repeatedly. Of course the assault on her face was nothing compared to the battery on her lower half.

The forest green lizard in her pussy continued humping her from underneath. Her sore cunt ached as the umpteenth warrior pounded merrily away. The fur began to wear away from the nonstop humping around her crotch. The soft downy hair that coated her sphincter and pussy had been worn down to the skin. Her sex organs hung out lewdly when she wasn't being fucked by a group of horny Lizardmen... which wasn't very often. She had an entire barrack of insatiable scaled warriors to satisfy with only her body.

"Sssss!" The lizard she was lying under her came, adding another helping to her soaked pussy wells. He didn't soak in her too long. Her pulled out of her and slid out under her and merely sauntered off... leaving the rodent to be spit-roasted between the two horny warriors.

"Rrrr..." The rodent whined a bit as she was smashed like an accordion. Her spin bent as the twin cocks slammed into each end and drove her together hard, before they withdrew most of the way only to repeat the process. Her legs dangled like limps sausages. She didn't even have the energy to even kick in place any more. Only the odd grunt from her nose even signified she was still alive as she was used as a furry condom.

Another helping of cum filled her mouth. Luckily, this time the lizard in her face pulled out. He held Rattata under the chin and coated her face with his seed. She already had several layers of sperm soaking into her face. The top fresh coating of white covered the drying spunk that was caking on to her whiskers. She had not been given a chance to clean herself in days. The sweat and spunk just seemed to permeate into her pores. As well as the occasional lizard who used her as a urinal. They all had their little fetishes it seemed. She had her face stuck into the sweatiest of areas. Under their tails, their musky groins and sweaty armpits. She was forced to drink there fluids over and over until she swore her belly was going to burst. And if she wasn't gulping it down she was forced to wear it. And of course, her orifices just ached with constant abuse. Penis, clawed fingers... A tongue once or twice. That was the rare exception. She just weakly closed her eyes as she took another face painting... before the lizard dropped her chin and went back to his bunk. His sexual needs satisfied by the unwilling participant, he could not enjoy a good night's sleep.

The same could not be said about Rattata. The black scaled warrior in her ass could now go full force. He was on his fifth orgasm of the night and he really had to work at it. He gripped the rat around her cum filled belly and pounded her up and down. Despite all the fucking she was so tight she was like a second skin to his bumpy shaft. "Good... You good mate!" He squeezed the girl a little tighter, just wanting to hear her moan in pain.

Rattata didn't even have the energy to whine even more. The claws dig into her white belly fur but she didn't make a noise. She just breathed in and out through her muzzle. A mixture of drool and cum dripped from her chin onto the floor. The ground was heavily stained with the love juice from a dozen and more of the cold blooded warriors. Her head bounced up and down rapidly. She could feel the lizard in her backside getting closer and closer. She closed her eyes, just hoping he would finish up and leave her alone for a few moments of blissful rest.

"Ssssss!" The ebony scaled warrior came in her rectum yet again. Another wave of pleasure hit him as he used his sex toy for his own sick pleasure. He didn't care about the girl he was so violently raping. He had his own needs that need to be filled.

Rattata felt even fuller as her colon swelled up with the orgasm. Not for long though... the Lizardman pulled her off his cock as soon as he was done. Spunk dripped from her asshole and down her curly tail, before it fell to the ground in little white droplets. She then felt herself be thrown casually in the corner. The midnight coloured Lizardman had finished with her and merely wanted to sleep now. Her body skidded across the floor and into the wooden bulkhead. She made a splotch sound as her soaked fur collided with the barrier. Her wet fur left an imprint of her backside as she skidded to a stop. She whimpered ever so slightly... but for the first time realized she was not being raped. It was late, the men tired. The room was filled with a symphony of snoring and grunting as the lizard's drifted off to sleep. Rattata did as well... Her body completely shutting down to take advantage of every moment of relaxation her abused body could get. Because, she knew full well, it would all begin anew tomorrow.

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Day 14

Rattata slurped up another mouthful of cum in the puddle she was laying in. Her belly was still hungry... especially since she was only being fed one thing. At least there was plenty of it... Her fur was soaked in the stick lizard spunk. The poor rodent hadn't had a chance to clean up all the time... her life the last couple days had turned to little more than being fucked almost nonstop. Even when she passed out... she was still used. All of her holes ached... the Lizardmen were big. Not as big as the General, thank heavens. That would have killed her. But big enough so every penetration rocked her to the bone.

She, for once, was alone. The army was called out to round up yet another heard of pokemon. Poor things... Rattata pitied them if they were to share in her fate. Of course, in a sick was she was happy. Not only did it give her some precious time to herself... there was the thought if they caught a few more girls that maybe... she wouldn't have to continue to service a hundred horny lizards alone. It was a terrible thing to wish on anyone. But she was just so tired.

And they left her here. Not even tied up... soaking in day old jizz in the corner like she was a worthless rag. The door out of the barracks was open, tantalizing her. But she was so sore. Her body ached and screamed every time she even slightly moved.

The rodent continued to eat her fill... lapping up her meal some more. But she was getting thirsty... There was a piss pot at the corner of one of the cots... She smacked her dry lips. She dragged herself over with her two front paws. She still couldn't even really feel her lower half. Her legs ached... but it was a painful numbness. She couldn't even force herself up on all fours. But she was parched. She continued to move... it took an hour to move a mere five feet, reaching the brass pot. She knew she couldn't climb up there... so she nudged it with her head. Once... twice... she used all her strength to get it rocking. The bowl teetered back and forth... each rock making it lean a little more, until it slowly began to tip towards her.

Rattata couldn't get out of the way... she merely closed her eyes as a tidal wave of piss soaked her. The stench of a dozen lizardmen's piss soaked her body to the bone. The smell permeated every poor as the puddle expanded around her. But she didn't even care. She was that far gone. All she saw was a source of liquid to quench her dehydration. She pulled her head into the open container on inside. There was still a good deal of urine resting in the concave side. She dove her muzzle into it and began to lap greedily. Luke warm pee filled her belly to mix with her cum meal. She could feel a touch of her stamina returning as she drank down huge gulps.

She drank her fill of the foul beverage. Rattata than lifted her dripping muzzle from the side. Her whisker dropped from the weight. Yellow beads dripped down onto the growing puddle as she turned to the door. It was so far away... And she had no idea where it lead to. Or if there were others out there... but she knew she would probably not get a better chance.

The crawl was arduous. It took her an hour to make it out of the slowly expanding puddle. She pulled herself with her front paws slow. Her body left a wet streak that stained the deck a darker brown. Her muscles ached with each pull...

Two hours... than three passed as the pokemon continued her trek. It seemed even longer for Rattata. She made it to the wooden doorframe and took a moment to catch her breath. She so wanted to sleep. To curl up in a tight little ball... but she needed to get out of the army barracks at least. Maybe she could find a hidey hole... someplace where she could regain her strength and maybe find some way out.

Another hour she made it down the hall way. No one so far... maybe they were out for the night rounding up poor critters like herself... She got to the corner and turned around... And she squealed out a tiny "Rattata!" from her raw throat. A look of pure horror crossed her face as she tried to scurry backwards. But it was no use. There was left in her tank.

A low chuckle filled the air. "It is good to see you again mammal." The general bent low... he was already crouched. His massive frame could barely fit through the hallways. He even had his helm off. The horned headpiece added too much to his already impressive height. "I thought you were dead when I threw you away." A huge clawed hand that was almost as big as Rattata was bent down and griped the purple furry being around the back of the neck.

"Rr..." Rattata felt some tears well up in the sides of her eyes as she was hoisted six feet above the ground. She didn't even have the energy to even kick... Already she felt herself starting to pass out... She had spent every erg of energy trying to escape in a vain attempt.

General Scales held the doll of a pokemon in his grip. He had just gotten back from directing the men. The pokemon had some powerful fighters... but they were mostly loners. And there were hundreds of weaker versions that would easily serve his men. "Looks like the men found you." He chuckled and shook her a bit. A few more drops of piss and cum splattered to the ground below. "Well... we shall clean you up rodent..." He turned and began to walk to his quarters. "And I shall have that red furred mammal brought to my room as well..." he thought after a moment. "Perhaps between the two of you, you may last a little longer." He grinned as he carried the girl back, bringing Rattata back full circle to where she started from when the whole ordeal first began.

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Annndddd yes, more extreme stories. More watersports... Guess I am getting a fetish for it due to Crescent. But hey, this one bought me STALKER from the Steam sale, so I think I can add a few more fetishes to the list. Feel free to contact me for previews of upcoming stories, or simply to chat with me about stories. I do find a lot if inspiration from my fans. I've been known to add chapters, characters, and so on based on fan input.

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