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Ratling - September 09, 2013 M/F, Oral/Straight/Language Written by Afril, Edited by Chaos Blackwing (cl) The Gay Furry Association

A Ratling scout gets more than she bargained for when she investigates a town.

The Ratling lifted the sewer-grating carefully. Nose twitching, beady eyes scanned the deserted street. All clear - Swiftly, the robed creature pulled itself onto the street, replacing the heavy iron grating. It rubbed it's thin, clawed hands together... What to do, to do. Piss in the city well? Upset the water-barrels? Scratch blunt nails across doors and windows and hide in the shadows and squeak in laughter at the humans who would be roused from their sleep? The night was dark and there was plenty to do, plenty to do... Wha?

The round ears heard rhythmic footfalls coming towards the street it stood in. Too far back to the grate. No alleyway to hide in - There! An overhang held a deeper shadow a Ratling might vanish into. "You won't catch the Rat, catch the Rat," it hissed softly, running on bare feet to the building, claws clicking against the cobblestones. A board groaned as it leapt into the shadow, whiskers twitching, hugging the doorway. The boots stopped a moment... Then came resolutely on, a little quicker this time. Shite! The rodent's mother had warned it what happened to Rats caught in the City - But they would never catch Trabel. Trabel was too quick, too smart... Now Trabel would be a slab of meat hanging in a window, hide worn by someone else. It closed it's eyes, hoping the end would be fast - And stifled a squeak as the solid wall behind it turned into a hole the Ratling fell through. It lay in astonishment as the hole disappeared again, this time with the *clunk* of a bolt being pushed home.

"About time you got here..." was whispered in the dark, a hand helping it stand. "Did the watch see you? Good." at the shake of the robed head. The thoroughly confused rodent found itself stumbling after it's benefactor, until the human suddenly stopped and the being found itself pressed against the firm body. A hand slid inside the robe - *Squeak!*

"Ah... Sometimes that bastard sends me boys. My, but you are a hairy one..." The Ratling blinked as a candle illuminated the room, little more than four walls with a basin and a bed. "Let's be seein you..."

The rodent paused... Then lifted the hood, letting it's pointed muzzle out. Round ears, bigger than a mouse's, whiskers pressed against the dark-furred face. Another hesitation... Low voices told the creature the Watch was still nearby. No chance of running - Even if it knew where the exit of this hole was. With a resigned sigh, it... She let the cloth fall to the floor. She wasn't embarrassed by her nudity, wishing only she had the foresight to carry at least a dagger - But No... She was the Clever Trabel. She would dance on the humans' tables. Piss in their ale-cups, tie knots in their horses' tails. She waited as the human looked her up and down, the gaze centering on her pert breasts somehow making the Ratling feel warm.

"An exotic! I wonder where Blusk found you... No matter." The candle went on the basin, and the human (Male!) undressed. He walked over, kicking the robe out of the way before lifting her chin, and pressing his mouth to hers. In Ratling society, sex was grab the nearest body and hump it - Gender and willingness didn't matter to the one on top, long as there was a hole for their cock to go into. The human pressed his lips to her thin ones more firmly, while the hand sliding across her face, down her neck, finally ending up cupping one of her tits. The nipple was firm against his thumb and he teased it with slow circles, rubbing the button of pink skin... Getting a soft noise from it's owner. The other ran across an as firm rump, whip-like tail twitching as he caressed it's base, squeezed the mound of fur-covered muscle roughly. A questing finger made her legs slide apart and she shivered as it teased her lower regions. The sound of receding footfalls came to her as the Watch moved on, but by then it didn't matter... She fumbled between the almost hairless legs, button eyes going wide as they found a very nice-sized worm that swelled in her grasp, throbbing and filling her hand.

She pressed herself eagerly against the male - Who pulled back with a chuckle.

"We have plenty of time... Some wine first?"

A pitcher and 2 cups sat next to the candle-holder and she watched the human pour something into each cup, handing one to her. She smelled it - It tickled her nose a little. She took a small sip... Then drained the cup in a couple of gulps, enjoying the warmth as it trickled down her gullet.

"You naughty thing..." the male said as he laughed and slapped her butt, offering her his cup - Which she also drained, the feeling spreading all over her body like a warm rain.

"More," she hissed, tongue darting across her lips.

"Later," he replied, guiding the tipsy female to the bed, pushing her into it, following to lay on top of her and look into the black eyes. He leaned in to kiss her...

"We Fuck Now?"

And found himself laughing. At least until her legs crossed over his butt and he slid into her warm, moist slit, the fur tickling a little. Mmmmmmm... She thought it strange to be on her back - Nose-to-nose? Not that it mattered, long as he was in... Oh Yes! Oh Yes! She would have clawed at his hide but her hands were busy gripping the mattress, and her legs worked the maleness still deeper until crotch met crotch and both of them moaned. The rodent wriggled, waiting for the male to thrust into her... And when he didn't, she bowed her back, grinding herself against the male, teasing his balls with her tail-base.

"Fuck Now..." she growled, biting at one of the male's little nipples, her own firm and tight. A hand mashed her tit, the other gripped her head and their mouths met roughly, as the female managed to pry her hands from the sheets and dug her slim fingers into the quivering man-ass, pulling it back so thick inches came out of her gripping vagina. They grunted as the male slammed back into the creature under him, muscles rippling along his length. Her orgasm blasted up her spine and caused her to squeal, gripping the male fiercely and riding him until she just lay, a mass of boneless fur.

"Damn girl, but you are good..."

He hadn't...? Usually the males came a couple of times before Trabel got off, but this - Human, had made her explode... and was ready for more! Somehow she got him out, and slid off the bed, fetching the cups and pouring more wine. Hers was gone in a couple of gulps, his a little slower. Tossing them aside, she rolled the male onto his back and straddled him, letting his erection slide between her cheeks, pressing it against her tail-hole a couple of times before lifting up and taking him back into her slit again. This time the Ratling rode the human, stuffing his mouth full of tit when he yowlped a little too loudly.

Trabel rolled her hips. She arched and *squeezed* the cock inside her. She bounced in his lap... Reaching back she toyed with his balls, rubbing them against her butt-cheeks, feeling how full they were. His fingers dug into her thighs, his back bowed and with a strangled scream the man blasted his seed deep into the rodent.

She reveled in the feeling of the sticky liquid splattering inside her, rippling her muscles to pull still more cream from the male's nut-sack. The human fell back onto the bed, the Ratling following to lay on her new lover, gently teasing one of his nipples with her clawed fingers, getting a dribble from the still-hard male-meat. The female would have been content to lay on the man and tease him back to hardness - After all, she still had two more places for him to shove his cock into, but the night was half-gone and she had things to do before the dawning. Reluctantly, the rodent slid off the human, squeaking when her butt got slapped...

"You are worth every silver-piece..." he pressed a couple of coins into her hand. "I am here every Third of Milve, if you should be available again." He gasped as the rodent stroked his aching nut-sack - When these backwoods females let go, they really let go! The Ratling slid the coins into a pouch, then slipped her robe back on and went out a hole in the wall, the male called a 'door'. By the two moons, if she had known humans were this much fun to mate with, she would have volunteered a long time ago! Then the hole closed up, and with a quick look up, then down the street she scampered off. There was still plenty of time to get up to some mischief...

* * * *

"And what have we here?"

Caught! Stupid rat... She should have left when she had the chance. The guard stepped closer, gripping her robe.

"Show yourself... Wha?"

Thinking only of defeat, the Ratling slid the cloth off, revealing her body to the male. She stood, head down, waiting for the *clink* of metal on her wrists. What she got was a gasp... And shoved into a dark shadow, the robe tossed on top of her head.

"Stay." made her shiver, and hold the cloth to her chest... She shivered harder when another human came up with a torch.

"How goes it?"

The man didn't even glance her way. "It is all quiet - So far. Still four bells till sunrise, so we may yet find a drunkard - Or a PostLeaner."

"Hah!" The second man laughed. "We should be so Lucky... Be a 'Puffer' if we did find one."

The first human grimaced. A puffer was either a male who sucked dick... Or someone whose body was so ravaged they resembled a decaying fish. "Ugh! Best to stay clear of Both, I say."

The second guard laughed, and slapped his 'brother' on the shoulder. "Could be worse - We could be farm-lads, with only cows to hump."

He shook his head and continued onward, leaving the first man grinning - Tonight he would be humping neither cow nor ugly wench. Shoving his torch in a nearby holder, he pulled the creature back out where he could see her more clearly. He lifted her chin, watching her shiver as he looked her over, reaching down to squeeze a firm tit, sliding his finger over a pink nipple. The man grinned when the female scrabbled at his belt - Well, not so shy after all. He pushed her back against the wall, undoing his buckle - He may 'stab' the female, but not with That sword.

The Ratling bent her knees, waiting impatiently for the male to disrobe... At least enough for her to - *Squeak* The maleness actually thumped her nose as it fell from it's leathery holder. Gripping the sausage, she licked the head, working it over until it had no flavor and the male was gasping. Letting it slip between her lips, she sucked on the male-meat until it was hard and dripping, before pulling back... As much as she wanted to swallow him, there wasn't enough time to get both a muzzle-full of seed and slide him between her legs.

Standing, she hissed, "Front or Back?" Another thing she owed to humans - Frontal coupling. The human growled, and grabbed her rump, squeezing it roughly as his lips pressed to her thinner ones, slim fingers guiding the ramrod to the place between the moaning rodent's legs. A grunt from both of them as it was thrust in. Another as furry legs wrapped around the man's naked ass, tail whipping around with lust as his teeth found her nipples, making the Ratling arch and pant harder. She scraped her nails along the wooden boards, as her Lover dug his fingers into her butt-cheeks, pounding his cock into her.

Gods - The smell of her! The feel of her warm hair against his belly. Her legs tight against his ass as he slammed into the female, his balls slapping her cheeks. She gripped his head, stealing a kiss from his open mouth, before burying his face in her breasts, making him gasp and bite on the firm mounds. Now This was a woman he would gladly marry - Church edits be damned! Her dark eyes burned with lust, her rump ground against his hands - And he knew she wouldn't mind him There either. Naked, shoved against a wall, she was the stuff of wet-dreams... Naked, in bed - He would die much younger but a whole lot happier!

The Ratling did things to his cock that no other female had done before - She didn't just grip it, she tugged and stroked and squeezed it, like she had a hand inside her belly. The guard found himself screaming into the furry chest as he came hard and long and as deeply as he could shove his throbbing meat into the wicked creature. It was all he could do to keep upright, fearful that if he fell, the rodent would ride him clear into oblivion. Her slim fingers dug into his ass as she ground her crotch against his.

"Do..." he gasped, head against her shoulder, "Do you have any sisters?" He grunted as strong teeth bit his ear.

"Several... And we Share males."

The idea of multiple hands on his body, multiple tongues sliding across his skin, combined with the Ratling rippling her inner muscles along his shaft, made the man squirt all his balls had left inside them into the female. And not until his cock went soft did the Ratling allow it to slip out - Even then she rubbed it against her belly, making the human gasp and lurch away from the teasing, before re-doing his clothing. Then he lifted her head again, kissing her deeply.

"You Will return to me... Please." he added as the creature stared at him. And not until the furry head nodded did he let go of it. One more kiss then the man lifted his torch and continued on his rounds, a little lighter of step.

* * * *

Trabel stared at the sky and hissed. So little time left to do Anything... She donned the robe again, hearing the coins clink inside her pocket. She scanned the area before lifting the grate and slipping back down the ladder. She would return - Perhaps in the day this time. Traders of all kinds came to the city, and it wouldn't take much to 'persuade' a farmer to let her ride along on their wagon... Before tonight, she saw humans as clumsy, stupid creatures, only worth stealing from. Now - She clicked the coins together again. The next lad who strayed too far from the safety of a village might have to worry about his virginity more than his purse... She patted her belly, idly wondering if it was at all possible to get kits from a human - And wouldn't that turn her sisters green with envy! They would all be clamoring for their own human lovers, wanting kits as well.

And what a raid that would be... Hopping from male to male in a frenzy of lust. The un-willing would have to be 'persuaded' with some charm-dust - But that was easy gotten. And of course they would have to practice on several smaller villages before tackling something as big as the city. She ran down the sewer line, then out a hole and up the side of a hill, stopping at a stream to drink. Hmmmm - She really hadn't seen much of the city, except for a few streets. No sense in returning until she knew more. Besides, she wanted to hone her skills on more humans. Grinning, Trabel slid into her hiding place for the day, eating sparingly - Definitely the next cock she saw was going in her muzzle. And she would need oil if she was going to take them under her tail... Hurry moonrise, she had males to seduce!

The End