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Disclaimer - Hey, you. Don't read this if you are under 18. It contains musky transformative ratty male sex and violent themes not suitable for your tender mind. Also, if you do, the fuzz are gonna start casing my joint and I'll end up in the chair. Capiche?

Rat You Out

The burlap of the old coffee sack rubbed against his nose, itching terribly as his eyes fluttered open. Wrists burning, he tried to move his hands but only got pins and needles as they had been tied firmly to the back of a plain wooden chair. Trying to get up only made the cheap wood of the simple chair squeal against the concrete flooring abrasively. He tried to remember how he ended up here, but everything was hazy. It seemed like he was in a warehouse, and that could only mean that. . .

"Tino, take off our esteemed guest's chapeau," the thick Italian voice rang out, echoing against the corrugated sheet metal roof.

Marconi. That rat bastard had a racquet going that skimmed off everything south of the dockside. Quite a few people had gone missing, probably with a pair of cement galoshes when they got in this son of a bitch's way. And there he was pressing out the seams of his knock-off Armani suit behind a sheet metal desk probably brought in just for such occasions as this.

Scratchy burlap scraping over his skin, the harsh industrial lighting stung his eyes as he blinked and looked around blearily. His chair was flanked by a couple of knuckleheads with biceps bigger than his legs. The black one was wearing shades while the olive toned guy had a shaved head spidered up with tribal looking tattoos.

"Now my friend," Marconi's slow and syrupy voice slid out from his jowly mouth. "Your boss took something very important to me," he paused as he nodded slowly. "And I know what you're thinking, if you rat him out, you're as good as dead. . ."

"Fuck you Marconi," the man lifted his chin, grunting as one of the guards cuffed him across the side of his jaw, making the tinny taste of blood well up in his mouth.

"Tino, Please" the obese crime lord began. "Let's keep this civil. You know where my fuckin' money is, and you better fuckin' believe that I got something worse to do to ya than your boss Mr. Malone would ever consider, so I'll ask you one more time: Where'd yous guys stash those crates you lifted?"

"Ass wipe" the man spat, pink gob of phlegm sailing through the air and landing on the bastard's cheap sheet metal desk.

The other guard clocked him one, slamming into the side of his head, and leaving his ear ringing. He'd never betray Malone, the guy who saved him from a life on the streets. He'd die before he ratted him out.

"I gave you a chance. I'm sorry Vinnie, really I am." He leaned back against his office chair, steepling his sausage like fingers. "But one way or another, we're gonna make a rat outta you. Boys! Take this jag-off to see our resident persuasion specialist.

Strong arms lifted him up chair and all, making Vinnie's stomach turn as he was hauled off between them. He knew better than to say anything to the muscles carrying his chair, even with their boss' orders, it wouldn't take much for them to beat the living shit out of him.

They carried him out a rolling cargo door into the cold night air. He almost screamed for help, but in the middle of the dock houses, there wasn't much of a chance of attracting anything other than more of Marconi's goons.

Rough hands slammed his chair to the ground, sending shocks through his spine and rattling his head as they unlocked the rusty pad-lock and rattled off the chain to a huge old dinged up shipping container that must have been left there ages ago. Warm musty sour smelling air wafted out into the chill night as the rusted hinges squealed open.

He was at the wrong angle to see inside, but he craned his neck as the guy with tattoos spoke into the odoriferous darkness. "Yo, Micky. Boss says he needs this guy to rat."

The interior was pitch black, but a voice slid out like claws on a chalk board. "Oh my, Yes," it sounded wrong, like a bass trying to sing soprano. "I can smell him, Mmmmmmm, he's already a little ratty," the voice trailed off into some kind of incomprehensible chittering.

"You shoulda just told the boss," the voice rang in his ears as strong arms dropped his chair into the crate, his teeth clattered as he hit the floor and the door slammed behind him, reverberating throughout the pitch black interior as he heard something shuffling haltingly towards him.

"You stay the fuck away from me," Vinnie called out, nearly gagging on the pungent moldy air. The chair rattled against the metal floor as he struggled to rip himself free.

"Ahh, yes. There's some fight still in you hmmm?" the bizarre voice sounded like it was getting closer. "But really, I can already see that you're going to make a perfect rat."

"You lay a hand on me and Malone's boy are gonna pump you fucking full of lead," his wrists were turning raw as the ropes cut against them, not budging at all as he struggled.

"Oh no. I don't think that Big Joe Malone is going to want anything to do with either of us," the voice's tittering laughter echoed around the darkness. "After all, nobody likes a rat," bone like fingers grasped the back of his shoulder as whatever it was put its furry lips up to his ear. "Except for me," a wet hot lap against his lobe made him jerk back as something latched onto his ear with a lance of pain. He heard his cartilage crack and crinkle as red hot pain lanced through him and something bit clean through the top of his ear.

"God Damn Freak!" the man shouted as he heard the bastard licking his lips in the pitch darkness. He could feel warm hot rivulets running down the nape of his neck, gumming up around the collar of his shirt. The sound of his unseen attacker circling around him was somehow wrong, clicking against the metal of the crate while something dragged behind it. And why the fuck didn't this guy turn on the lights?

"Hah, now it seems I've put myself on a bit of a time limit, so I think I'm going to enjoy it all as much as possible," fetid breath washed over the man's face as he felt those strange pointed hands start picking the buttons off of his shirt with sharp tugs.

"You're gonna regret that you . . . Mmmmph!" with a ripping tear, deceptively strong hands shredded off the thin fabric of his dress shirt into rough strips that were whisked off the man's bare skin. As the man tried to shout, masterful hands shoved the tatters into his mouth and tied the sleeves tight behind his head.

"No, really I don't think I will," sharp hands crawled up the man's chest, it almost felt as if they had . . . claws, and the skin felt oddly smooth, almost suede-like with their cloying heat. "You can struggle if you want, but you are going to enjoy this sooner or later, so why not start now?"

As the man tried to scream through his impromptu gag, clever paw-hands tweaked his nipples, at first gently, but then with tear wrenching yanks. Burning with sensation, the man felt something wrong as his flesh felt odd, slightly stiffer and more prominent as thumbs continued to rub his pectorals. Sensuously sliding down just below, the clawed hands pinched his flesh again, twisting tightly as the man's scream turned into a surprised gargle. It felt just as intense as his nipples had, and the man blinked in shock wishing that he could see what was going on.

Again and again the hands wrenched and squeezed and rubbed, raising up a trail of flat vestigial rodent teats in their wake. As they rubbed up and down his chest, bumping over each sensitive nub, his skin began to twitch and loosen as a cascade of brown fur began to sprout out all along his chest and belly, nestling each nipple in a silky warm coat. The beast smiled as he saw the man's bitten ear begin to flatten out and grow larger, coated in chestnut colored velvet with the prominent notch of the love-bite still visible.

"Oh, but just look at how eager you are," the atonally melodious voice chuckled as the man growled. "Quite literally chomping at the bit Mmmmm?" a musky finger traced up the side of the man's neck. "Well, let me see what I can do to quicken the pace," something tipped the chair backwards, and the man closed his eyes as he waited for his head to slam into the floor; however, he fell onto a pile of something soft, like the stuffing from a sofa, almost fluffy. It smelled funny as wisps of it drifted around his face, sour like vinegar, but with an odd musty animal odor that had a hint of something familiar in it.

He shook his head, gnawing at the lump of fabric in his mouth as he felt a pressure on his chest. Slowly, the other person in the room lowered themselves onto his ribs. It felt like they were wearing a warm mink coat, silky and soft against his new sensitive nipples and strangely twitching skin. The thing's body wasn't all that heavy, even if it was a little harder to breathe. Two soft warm lumps pressed against him, round and loose, he didn't have any clue what was going on as something snaked around his legs. Was this guy dressed like a girl? Or . . .

Those slender pointed fingers traced up around his face, holding him in a vice like grip as he squirmed. "Don't worry, you just need a little smell to put things in perspective," the voice oozed with confidence as a a wet tongue licked up across his nose. He sputtered at the thing's breath, gagging at the odoriferous smell. Again, the tongue ran across his face, building up a rhythm as his bizarre captor started to hum to himself.

He tried screaming through the gag, but couldn't help choking. His face felt funny, like his sinuses were clogged up or something. Every breath he took was changing, and the smell was becoming tolerable, almost relaxing in its sour pugnacity. His nostrils flared and widened, twitching as they became moist and sensitive. Around the sides of his changing face he could sense the bobbing head of his tormentor brushing against his . . . whiskers?

As the strange face washing continued the gag was becoming uncomfortably tight. He gnawed at it as his teeth began to ache, and was rewarded with the crunch of the fabric giving way just slightly, if he could only have a few more minutes, maybe he could bite through it and fucking latch on to this rat bastard.

"There," the pressure on his chest shifted as the thing on top of him shifted forward. "Now just take a deeeeeep breath." something warm, soft and jostling shoved itself into his face. It was a writhing wall of flesh rubbing against him, and as he tried to pull away the smell hit him like a ton of bricks. Rich, musty, sharp, powerful, masculine. What the fuck was going on, why did this thing smell so . . . right?

He severed more of the fabric in his mouth with sharpening teeth, getting closer, but losing intensity as he gnawed almost absentmindedly.

Hands pulled his head closer into those two massive orbs of taut flesh. They were so big and tender, ripe with that alluring masculine scent.

His mouth seemed to be changing, nibbling becoming so much more natural as he had almost tore through the wadded mess of his shirt.

Careful thumbs closed his eyelids and began rubbing soft circles into them, making blotches of iridescent hues explode into his sight beneath them. He couldn't get enough of that smell, his mouth was leaking streams of spittle as he salivated, drinking in the robust tawny blend of hot odor as his lengthening tongue lapped against the fabric barrier as it strained to taste that soft warm heady flesh.

As his skull cracked longer, his long sharp incisors tore through the last strand of material standing between him and that smell. He opened his jaws wide, and let his tongue dart out, feeling strange, longer and softer as it slid past his now foreign teeth. Licking up needfully, he added flavor into the mix of that overpowering musty alluring stench, pleased at the way the skin jostled under his lapping tongue.

"Theeeeere. Yes. You like this; n_eed_ it," the humming voice cooed as he took his fingers off of Vinnie's changed eyelids.

The man's now beady black eyes slowly opened, and it was amazing, he could see, but it was different than it had been before, more focused, and he found himself staring directly into . . .

He gagged a little, bile rising in his throat. A pair of inhumanly large testes rested inches from his face, covered in downy gray velvet as they rest soundly on his chest. Looking up as he began to panic, he saw dark beady rat eyes looking back at him and an animalistic muzzle smiling with a smirk. The huge rat's pink and glistening animal member poked halfway out of his sheath, bulging out obscenely and a snake-like naked pink fleshy tail twined between Vinnie's legs, stroking his own hardening member through his pants almost inadvertently.

"G-Get off a me you freak," his voice sounded broken, squeaking out the last word as the rat stood up, sliding off of him with a grinding heave. Fully changed ears pulling back, he rattled at his bonds, still bound tightly to the chair.

He could see the room around him, filled with heaps of shredded rags, old cushions leaking their stuffing, and yellowing newspaper. The smell in the musty air hung heavily, the obvious odor of virile male rat.

"What's wrong? Feeling a little, unclean hmmm?" the rodent scratched his inhuman muzzle as he stepped off the prostrate man. His whole body looked more rat than man, sleek gray fur covering his entire form, ending in fluffy ruffs before his wrists which led to pink animal paw-like hands. His feet were equally flesh toned, and twisted around so that he walked on the balls of his spread taloned paws.

"You're sick. Not even a man you piece of shit!" Vinnie swore, feeling his new whiskers twitch, agitated on either side of his growing face.

"Oh please. Don't worry about that. You won't be for long either," the rat smiled down at him, revealing yellowing teeth. Strong paw-hands grabbed the sides of the chair and suddenly flipped the man over so that he was lying, face pushed into a pile of cushiony detritus while his ass was raised behind him, still tied to the chair. He couldn't avoid the musky stench pressed around his new nose, and his member throbbed beneath his pin striped slacks. A warm clenching hand pressed against his throbbing member through the tight fabric.

"No, Unnngh, S-stop," he groaned, but his body writhed, he wanted to be free; but he wasn't sure if it was so he could escape or just to touch himself.

"Hah. Oh yes," the harsh voice game from behind him. "Let's start from the other side then" grasping paw-hands caressed his ass through the back frame of the wooden chair. Claws hooking into the material, a quick yank split the seam and tore through his pants and proceeded to pull down the thin material of his drawers.

"Wait, oh god, no. Please." Vinnie squirmed. This was too much, he had to get outta here. "I'll tell you where we stashed Marconi's stuff, just don't. . ." his breaths came faster and faster, causing wisps of shredded stuffing to wave around his nose as he drank in that sharp hot odor.

"Oh, don't worry. I don't even care about Marconi's things. Think of this as more of a gift to you . . ." The man could feel hot breath sniffing around his exposed backside as prickly claws spread his ass cheeks wide.

"You depraved son of a Gnnnnnaw . . ." the man's insult ended in a hissed intake of breath as a hot tongue lapped out over his exposed anus, making his entire body clench. His eyes squeezed shut with every hot ravishing slide of that wet clever tongue scraped across his backside.

"Hush," the rat panted, whiskers tickling his posterior before opening his mouth wide and shoving his hot slip of a tongue into the man's ass. Smiling, the animal pumped in further with its clever mouth, sliding in deeper and deeper while writhing around inside of the warm clenching confines as the man's anus stretched out into a taut clenching rodent's orifice.

Speechless, Vinnie's eyes widened as his ass clenched around the hot tongue inside of him, groaning at first in disgusted surprise, but then almost needfully as his body changed. The hot puffing breath and the sliding pushing tongue deep inside of him made him rock hard in an instant, penis pressed tight against the still intact from of his slacks as panted hard into his dank fluffy prison.

The slick tongue slid out and rammed back in harder, building up to a steady rhythm as the man's ass cheeks grew a lush pelt of silky auburn fuzz. One claw tipped finger rubbed around just above the man's clenched anus, rubbing in tight circles as the man began to rock his hips. It felt so tight, like something was ready to erupt out of him as a patch of soft pink scaly skin formed and then with a creaking jolt began to press out into a rodentine tail.

Suddenly, the tongue rubbed against something inside of him that made him moan in pleasure as it pressed down against his virgin prostate. Pants feeling tighter and tighter as brown fur raced under the waistline of his slacks, his balls seethed and pulsed as his cock leaked clear pre, feeling tighter and tighter against their constraints. Behind him with every twist of the tongue something sensitive was being yanked out in firm tugs by the rat's claws. Rapid breaths drawing in the musky rodent scent around him he closed his eyes as the pressure built up to the point it was painful.

He tried to scream, but it came out as a high pitched squeak of alarm. The tongue stiffened inside of him one last time and then slithered slowly out of his now plump animal asshole, dragging out as the man's anus clenched behind it and licking up along the length of Vinnie's forming naked tail in one long hot drawn out stroke.

"Ohhhh, dear. It seems you're further along than I expected," the slithy voice simpered. Careful paws righted the man's chair with careless strength as a clawed hand brushed away some of the nest fuzz that stuck to the once human's nearly completed rodent's muzzle.

Looking down groggily the man's now beady black eyes went wide. The crotch of his pants bulged out obscenely even as the alien tip of a twisted animal member poked out above his waistband. It was nothing like his manhood should be, slick pink skin that grew to a median bulge and then tapered to a forward chiseled tip. "Please, you gotta," he panted. It was so tight. "You have to . . ." he looked up into the rat's pleased face.

"Well, all you had to do was ask," the rodent cooed smoothly, leaning in and severing the straining button of the man's fly with a practiced flick. Strong paws grasped either side of his pants in deft claws and pulled quickly, like a waiter trying to yank out a tablecloth without disturbing the table settings. The man yelped as his pants and boxers were torn to ribbons and yanked off as the intense pressure on his crotch intensified and then was blissfully removed.

"W-what," the man stammered. "Is that . . ." he stared slack jawed at the huge furry set of inhumanly large rodent's testes that bulged in their soft brown sack under the slick pink twisted cock that rose from his furry animalistic sheath. They rubbed against the smooth wood of the chair as he struggled, making him hiss at how sensitive they were. All the while the rat was peeling off his shoes and socks, coaxing brown fur further down his shortening legs as he sniffed the man's sodden foot coverings. Soon the rat stood up, tail dragging behind him, balls swinging and member bobbing as he surveyed the naked man's form.

"That's right, all yours," pink skinned paws ran over his shoulders from behind as the fur cascading down his shoulders met that growing up from his back. "And you know that you like it, but you want more," he whispered the last word into the man's twitching brown furred rat ears as his hands ran through the fur on his chest, brushing past his rows of nipples before gently stroking down the side of his throbbing cock.

"Oaaah!" the man's hips bucked. "Don't. Ugh. Don't . . . stop," his protests died down to whimpers as the hand dabbed a drop of pre from his twisted rodentine cock and smeared it along the throbbing vein-marbled side.

"Don't stop you say? My dear friend," the rat giggled under his heavy breath. "We are just beginning!" his hands rubbed all over the changing man's body as he walked around to the front of him with his strange animal gait. "I knew you'd come to see things my way," he jostled Vinnie's swollen velveteen balls as he kneeled between his legs, licking his chops hungrily.

"I, uh. Wait!" the man began as the rat's nose sniffed coldly just above his throbbing need, staring up at him with beady eyes as he licked out with his tongue and brushed the top of Vinnie's member. The feeling was body wide, his cock jolting, leaking out pre that was pulled up by the tongue as he tensed, shuddering in bliss.

The rat just smiled up at him, tongue sliding down to lap at his large sensitive testes as that puffing nose drew in the scent of the new animal's arousal. "Are you sure?" the throaty voice purred.

"No, I mean . . ." was as far as the man got before the snuffling nose and lapping tongue slid up to the top of his throbbing cock.

"Good," the rodent opened his muzzle wider and slid down, engulfing the man's needfully throbbing member. Groaning, the man's body pulled against his bonds as he felt the warm enveloping mouth slide down over him, causing an electric thrill of delight as sharp teeth brushed carefully against his rat-hood while the careful tongue slid around, teasing his pulsing pole. The rat's tricky mouth began to lap and suckle, tasting slick salty rat pre as he bobbed down so that the member was lodged deep into the fleshy twitching back of his throat. With each electric pulling bob, the man's tail jerked out further, lashing around as it began to whip through the loose litter behind him.

Just as his balls began to clench and writhe at the penultimate spot just before blissful release, the tempestuous rat slid up and off of his member, trailing a line of pre that snapped between his chin and the wildly throbbing cock.

"Why . . . Puh, Please." the man began, rocking his hips against the chair.

Ears perking up the rat grinned as he stood up and silently leaned in, whiskers brushing against the man's own as their lips pressed together in a ratty kiss, noses huffing against each other with warm animal breath. Vinnie could taste his own hot reeking flavor on the rat's soft tongue as they entwined. He pressed into the kiss needily, cock still throbbing below him as his tail swept around with pent up energy, betraying his burning desire.

As the warm and all encompassing kiss continued, the attractive rat holding his muzzle between his palms, the man's hands contorted, flexing as his nails sharpened into claws and his skin took on a fleshy pink hue, rough ropes around them shifting slightly, but still holding him fast. His toes fanned out, clenching as they lengthened and sprouted leathery pads that slid sensitively across the floor as his hands followed suit, becoming true animal additions as they jerked nervously.

The rat broke the kiss tenderly, pulling back and stroking his hands through the fur on the man's head and tussling his ears. "Do you want me to help you?" he asked, stroking under the panting ratling's furry chin.

Vinnie nodded, whimpering; hips still straining with pent up lust.

"I'm going to let you free, and you are going to do exactly what I say," the rat tilted the once man's head up, looking him in the eyes. "Understand?"

Eyes widening, the man barely even gave it a second thought, rapidly bobbing his head in assent. He needed release more than anything else, desire eclipsing everything else in his mind.

He felt a sniffing snout huff around his wrists behind the chair before there was a violent tugging and he heard the thick rope being torn apart by sharp strong teeth. His fingers flexed as pins and needles sensation rushed into them and he felt his claws poke against his pink padded palms as the liberating gnawing moved down to the rope securing his ankles. The rope slid off, pulled by the eager rat with a sinister chuckle.

Hovering above his throbbing member, Vinnie was about to grab it with one of his animal paws as the hands of his captor entwined fingers with him and pulled him in, muzzle to muzzle, locking eyes with him. "You remember our little bargain yes?" he sniffed at the once man inquiringly. Vinnie's tongue flicked out and licked across his lips subconsciously as he nodded. "Good, goooood. Let's get you on your knees then," the slate furred rat helped his captive to his feet, watching his pendulous orbs jostling and his massive rodent cock bobbing as he pressed down on the man's shoulders, bringing him to his furry knees.

The rat stepped forward, sleek grey form pressing in close, balls rubbing against the side of Vinnie's face. "Lick it," a pawed finger pointed down to the thick chiseled cock pushing up out of his furry ash colored sheath.

The smell was all encompassing and the man's huffing nose bumped against the rats swollen testes as he drew in the alluring stench reflexively. He wanted to taste him, but something in the back of his head felt wrong as he nuzzled groggily against the soft flesh.

"Just a little lap," hands stroked the man's cheeks, gently pulling his muzzle up. "You want to know what it's like . . ." he hissed as the man's nose twitched, and then his hot pink tongue stroked up tentatively from the base of the loose gray sheath.

Pausing as if considering the flavor, eyes blinking in surprise, the man hungrily bent back in, lapping up further towards the pulsing medial bulge all while under the sexy rat's careful gaze and encouraging hands. The electric flavor of the hot flesh against his tongue made his new tail lash about needily as he grabbed the rat's waist with his hands, pulling himself closer and lapping with more intensity.

"Ohmmmmmm. You like that don't you," careful hands stroked the man's head as he continued.

Once his greedy mouth reached the flattened animal tip of the rodent's member, his senses lit up as a drop of perfect salty musky pre hit his tongue, making his own member jerk below him at the intensity of the rich flavor. Needing more, he opened his jaws wide, huffing in lung-fulls of tantalizingly rank rat odor before taking the hot throbbing tip into his muzzle.

"So eager. What a good little rat," the sultry gray rodent's voice praised him as he lapped his tongue over the slick member, taking it deeper and deeper into his mouth. The man's changed hands slid down and grasped the palmable testicles, squeezing and pulling at them gently, applying insistent pressure while he took the hot cock into the back of his contracting throat.

"But you want more don't you?" the rat's hands pressed back against the man's head as his hips pulled achingly away, long line of pre snapping between the tip of his shining saliva coated penis and the new rat's panting tongue. His hands pressed against the man's shoulders suggestively, "You want to be down on your hands and knees, begging for more . . ." as the lust hazed head bent down the rat rest his ponderous testes on the back of Vinnie's soft brown head. Panting between the rat's thighs, the man smelled both of their pent up lusts as he felt the heavy odoriferous weight settle and then slide back up and over his snout as his tongue chased them longingly.

"Now," the rat trailed a claw down the man's mahogany flanks, trailing tail swishing about through the refuse as he strolled causally behind him, member still throbbing as it glistened in the darkness. "Lift up that tail and show me what a good little rat you are."

The man hesitated. What was he doing? Down on his knees like this but . . .

Smirking, the rat's scrabbling paw slid past Vinnie's enlarged testes and boldly grasped around his turgid cock. In shock, the man's tail raised up into the air as his rat dick jerked and leaked pre onto the fluff of the floor below him

"Goooood boy," the voice oozed with praise. "Look at that nice tender ratty ass," warm pink pawed hand rubbed his posterior, moving in closer and closer until a finger was circling his twitching flat animal anus. "So hot and needy," the warm finger applied gentle pressure. "Terribly empty." the man could feel the rat shift his weight, digitgrade paws shuffling along the ground behind him.

His heavy breathing rang in his ears as the pressure of the finger was replaced by something larger, slick and throbbing hot against the tensed muscles of his ass.

"You did such a nice job, slicking me up. Trust me. You're gonna love this," a firm clawed hand pulled up on his tail, stretching his exposed anus as the man held his breath and the rat rocked tenderly forward, spreading the man's resisting ass, making him squeak out an animal shout of pleasure and pain as his insides writhed and the member slid into him. His needy body began to clench greedily around the tip of the rat's maleness, making his tail twitch spastically as the rat's hands grasped his hips in an unyielding grip.

"Ahh, Nnnngg" the man squeaked out as as the ridge of flesh on the rodentine member sank into him, spreading his ass wider. His mouth hung open, tongue lolling out as he moaned and panted. Hind paws scraping along the metal floor, his body began to rock back, developing a halting syncopation in time with the hot thrusting sinking further and further into his warm twisting confines as his own cock leaked thick drops of pre onto the rubbish below him.

The rat leaned in letting his chest rest on his protege's back as he pulled himself closer. " Yesss. You're so tight, Ahhhhhh, I can feel how much you want this." his teeth nibbled at Vinnie's ear delicately as he whispered. One of his clever hands slid around the abused rat's ass, wrapping around under his tight stomach, rubbing past his silky brown fur and sensitive nubs of flesh until it brushed against the bobbing length of his plaintively pulsing cock.

Arching his back, Vinnie let out a mewling cry as the nimble fingers wrapped around his dick and began to slide along his length, bumping past the median bulge of flesh and causing a thin steam of pre to jolt forth from the tip. The brush of those claws made the man shudder as his ass was pounded and that hand coated itself in his pre, becoming slick and hot as it began to pump around him.

Balls tensing, the man panted as he felt himself preparing again for the climax that he wanted more than life itself. His body shook as his tail lashed and paws spread wide against the floor.

Suddenly, the hand around his cock let go and the hot rod of flesh slid out of him all at once, leaving his ass clenching at nothing as his body rocked. The hot slick throbbing member rested on his back against the base of his tail, teasing him. He needed to cum so badly, but he just couldn't finish by himself. A confused tear leaked from the corner of his solid black eye as he squeaked piteously.

"Just one quick thing. . . Where did you stash Marconi's stuff?" the sly question pulled at the man's mind, as it was whispered to him.

"B-but . . . I can't. . . Malone is my . . ." the man stuttered, trying to line up his thoughts.

"Malone doesn't care about you. You're a rat. A sexy, needy, squeaking little rat. And you like it. You don't need him anymore," the words sank into the man's mind along with the heady odor of male lust. Malone had always said, if there was one thing he hated above all else it was a rat. . .

"You want more than being just his man, don't you?" a claw ran down the side of the man's cock, making his body shudder. "I can help, but . . ." he nibbled on the now healed notch in the man's soft ear.

Almost hyperventilating, Vinnie's heart raced. He stared wide eyed down at his animal paws before squeaking out, "Madison and Twenty Third," his eyes squeezed shut. "Basement. P-Please . . ."

"Ohhhh, good little rat, but," the gray rat licked his lips in a sinister manner, "Please what?"

"Errrgh, I ugh. Just. Please, finish." the man gritted out, swollen rat testes still throbbing.

"Finish?" claws combed through the fur on his sides.

"Please just . . . Fuck Me," the man screamed out, raising his tail up and raising his sumptuous ass as he huffed in frustration.

"Well, all you needed to do is ask nicely," the rat replied with a triumphant grin. He slid his member back, rubbing between the man's tail and thigh. Grabbing up handfuls of the sleek brown fur he rest his member again against the man's wildly quivering anus. "Now here's your reward." with a rough shove he rocketed forward, spreading the man wide as the once human yelped out a surprised ululation.

With none of the teasing rocking he had used before, the rat sank deeper and deeper in one hard long thrust, time seeming to slow down while the man felt the rodent's bulging testes slap against his own. With body rocking jackhammer shoves the rat slammed into him and the man's senses lit up, feeling hot and full as his pliant tailhole was stretched further and further.

The gray rat's hand snaked back down amid their crashing thrusts and boldly clasped the squeaking man's member, pumping along its length with wild abandon, feeling the man's testes churn and pulse against his own. Two naked tails flicked about in the livid darkness, sending plumes of gnawed bedding flying as their claws scrabbled against the rusty steel floor for purchase in their exuberance.

Suddenly, the man's eyes shot wide open as his ass began to twitch and spasm around the slick ratty rod of flesh within him, wildly squeezing the rat's thick pulsing member in a salvo of irresistible clenching tugs. Letting his full weight push down on the man, the rat plunged in up to the hilt, smashing their writhing balls together as he began to erupt fiery gouts of seed into the man's depths, letting out a squealing cry of bliss as he continued to pound into him.

Having waited for so long, the man hardly stood a chance. His testicles clenched as his ass was ravaged, muscles going wild as the grasping hand pawed the tip of his member and his world exploded into pleasure as he jolted out creamy white rat-spunk against the hot sexy rodent's paw. Rocking his entire body, his testes pulsed and contracted, even as the rat continued to come inside of him, filling him with musty male essence and marking him as one of his own.

Their shrieking squeaks of pleasure rang through the confined space as they fucked every last drop of seed out of each other as the lightning hot jolts slowed to a warm slow trickle and their ragged breaths hung heavy, panting in the warm still air.

Slowly, the rat pulled up his paw still dripping with the man's own essence and held it firmly against the new rat's muzzle. The man's nose twitched as he smelled his own virile spice and musk and his tongue lapped out, slowly at first, but then almost hungrily as he lapped the pink hand clean, smiling as his lover stroked the fur on his head.

"That's a good little rat," the gray rodent slid out of his new convert, sticky cum dripping to the floor as he turned the wide eyed brown rat towards him and smiled as the brown rat began to clean his sopping receding animal member without even needing encouragement.

No words were needed as they snuggled together amid the soft chewed bedding, hearts slowing as their breaths mingled in the musty air while their pink tails entwined. Instead of worrying about the honor of all the people he had worked for, all the man could think of was how good his body felt snuggled up and cozy, with the memory of their climax making him shiver in pleasure. It was odd, embraced in strong arms, he was free from responsibility like he never had been before.

As he smiled and snuggled up against the warm fur of the other rat he sighed, for the first time in memory, Vinnie fell asleep totally content.