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RAT'S REVOLUTION: Rodent Rebirth

Written by: Eiji Otaka

Dr. Vincent Motes was a brilliant genetic scientist that worked at Vertigo Industries. A handsome 45-year-old man, tall 6'6'' with red hair, though unhappily single. He was working on a new virility drug using the DNA and semen of rats. Rats having a high sexual drive and mating abilities, secured the choice of his main ingredients. These mixed with weak steroids and other ingredients, he deduced would create the most potent formula. After creating the mixture, he fed the serum back to the test rats to see any results.

He waited a few hours, but to his dismay, there was no immediate result. He retired for the night, hoping for better results tomorrow.

Vincent returned to his lab the next day to see his rats had increased in size, and were in sexual euphoria. He had separated the males and females from each other, but instead of sitting 'til tomorrow, they engaged in sex with their cagemates to pleasure themselves. Motes was astonished, he was trying to figure out weather his formula had made them homosexuals or they just needed to release their sexual urges somehow. He carefully put the rats into one cage together and immediately they engaged with the opposite gender.

"This is perfect! They not only gain more sexual energy, but their inhibitions decrease as well," Motes exclaimed. He began to separate them again by hand, forgetting to put his gloves on, as he readied for the rodents. They all went peacefully until he got to the last pair, who were in the midst of climax. He grabbed the male, who bit his hand and cummed into the wound as he pulled it out of the cage. He dropped the rat with a quick yelp of pain but swiftly scooped it up and tossed it into the cage. He rubbed his wound, accidentally mixing more of the semen in his blood before washing his hands and putting a bandaid on it.

"Pesky things..." he griped, but he didn't bother to disinfect, knowing his lab rats didn't have any diseases. He began to lock up the lab for the night when he felt this intense warmth and energy.

"Maybe that bite woke me up some," he guessed and started closing up again when he felt his penis go erect. He tensed up as his mind was flooding with images of sex. Acts of debauchery with men and women bombarded the formerly heterosexual doctor. He took a deep breath as he felt his penis ache for release.

Motes sat down in one of the chairs and began stroking his penis through his khakis. He looked over to the rats having sex with each other and felt his cock twitch. Feeling a need to watch, he pulled up his chair next to the cages and started masturbating as he watched. His mind could only focus on the rats and sex as he stroked, not realizing his cock was growing from 8" to 11". Pleasure rose up from his shaft as he regrew his foreskin, adding new sensitivity like never before.

"Yesss, this is what I've wanted..." he moaned, taking a stare at his new size. He tightened his grip on his cock as his armhair thickened and his nails turned grey and sharp. Warts and acne sprung up here and there as his toes burst through his loafers adorned with grey claws.

"I can feel it...I can feel my libido rising...." he yelled as the hair up his asscrack grew to his lower back, sending lustful shivers up his spine. Precum spilled out of his penis onto his hand while Vincent's ears tugged at themselves and grew pointed past his hairline, poking up through his frizzled hair. He leaned his head back, rolling up his eyes with blinding ecstasy as his two front teeth grew slightly more pronounced. Before he could cum, the pleasure plateaued and his changes subsided. He groaned in annoyance and got up to look at himself in the lab mirror. Dr. Motes was turned on by his changes, particularly his throbbing penis as he played with his foreskin, not realizing that his mind is lost in demand for pleasure.

"More... I need to orgasm. I need completion!" exclaimed Motes. Moving over to his beakers and test tubes, he took a sample of his formula and downed it. In seconds he felt his sexual plateau rise to an overwhelming sexual urge. He sat down and began masturbating furiously. His dribbling penis began giving off strong pheromones that attracted the rat's attention. They stopped their own sexual acts and stared at the doctor.

Vincent's face swelled and contorted with his nose growing larger and pointy, inhaling his own tantalizingly wretched scent. His front teeth became much more pronounced, the others spacing out to give them room while his bottom bicuspids grew sharp. Tongue lengthening to hang from his mouth, the doctor almost drooling as his lust continued to rise and contaminate his mind. His chest was heaving as its hair thickened to peek from his collar, muscles toning across his body with each breath. Vincent moaned and readjusted his seating as he felt his spine push out from the top of his sweating, flexing butt. A thick hairless tail made a hole in his pants as it forced its way out, the odd feeling masked by the pleasure of his balls filling with new mutated seed.

"Yes! I want more!" he screamed as his eyes turned orange to reflect his twisting thought-processes and his cock tensed up. The rest of his body hair thickened, while his balls grew to the size of peaches, pumped full with parasitic vermin semen, and his prostate enlarged, mixing his mind with vile rat instincts. With a shrill squeak, he climaxed, turgid yellow ejaculate spurting from his stiffened cock.

He felt a new pride and looked towards the lab rats, slightly hearing their thoughts and communicating his twisted lust to them. He now desired to spread his seed, to create more offspring, more lust-filled creatures of pleasure. He would father a new generation.

He set up an ad for young male college students to test a virility serum, and began analyzing his semen to compare it with his rats'. Vincent found himself masturbating as he ran tests on the fluids. After quickly drinking down a shuddering orgasm, he continues to find that his semen was filled with hybridized rodent stem-cells, the virility serum, random bits of rodent DNA and mating chromosomes, and a hint of human DNA. Just reading the results of his new self had him dripping musky pre. Under further microscopic inspection, he found that his fluids had melded those ingredients into a virus-like structure. Now a dark smile crept across his mutated face. He looked over to his test rat's results and found that their DNA was relatively unchanged, though though their semen contained plenty of the serum, unlike their saliva.

Vincent devised a plan to overrun the city with wererats, and began scouring the streets in search of people to infect. Before he left for the night, he injected half of his twenty lab rats with a concentrated dose of the serum and fed them his cum; all in hopes that with the increased potency, their bite would change people completely.

He stalked into a nearby park in the city, and saw a young woman. She was slender, no curves, but had a beautiful face adorned with red hair like the doctor's. Of all her features, he wanted to change her face the most; he wanted to see the arousing face of an ugly ratgirl. He opened his zipper to expose the rest of his throbbing cock, an with a mere thought, shot a load of cum to prep himself. He could smell a rise in his pheromones, but overall he could smell her untouched scent. Something in the back of his head told him she was a virgin, and that he had to corrupt her body and mind to make a perfect vermin lady. These twisted thoughts only made Vincent's penis drip in anticipation as he crept silently to her.

The woman was unaware of his presence as she sat on the park bench, and inhaled his arousing scent. He noticed her breaths quicken, and watched her slowly begin to grope herself. The young woman snaked her hand under her pants into her begging snatch as Vincent approached her. She was at first in disgust at the man-rat before her, a fleeting thought to run crossed her mind, but as his musk crept into her brain, she quickly warmed to his presence, soon finding him as the source of her arousal.

"What's your name dear girl?" said Vincent, watching her admire him with a clouded mind.

"Kayla," she responded as the opening between her thighs became wetter, staring at his huge erection like a kid in a candy store. He smelt like horniness wrapped in musky ambrosia, and it wrapped around Kayla's every desire.

"If I let you suck my dick, would you be my loyal, ugly rat daughter?"

"Yes, anything. Just please let me have it!" Kayla couldn't even control herself at this point, the lust was just too much. His cock was calling out to her! Vincent gestured for her to start, and Kayla crawled to him in hunger for his phallus. She licked the tip, and was rewarded with a drivel of hot precum on the lip. Kayla quickly licked it up, and enveloped his penis in her mouth. Vincent laid his hand on her head as he was put in paradise. Her jeans were soaked with her vaginal fluids, being wildly invigorated as she sucked. Every few seconds she would have to swallow the buildup of precum and saliva. Kayla's toenails shifted to grey claws while her feet and legs grew hairy to make her feet look like an unkempt hobbit's. She was rapidly inhaling the aroma of Motes hairy crotch as the fervor of lust tore away her morals and standards.

Motes moaned as his soon to be daughter tongued his cocktip, lapping up his musky fluids. Kayla's hips widened into curves as her meager A cup breasts blossomed into D cups. The pressure of her increasing bust made her tingle with sensual heat, and her eyes rolled up as her tits filled with mutated milk. As her hands grew thick grey claws, she found them reaching up to Vincent's hairy cheeks to force his cock deeper down her throat. The seat of her pants tightened then burst as a fleshy tail made itself known; her formerly smooth crotch quivering in excitement, slicked in its own juices. Hair grew up her crack and around the base of her new tail as her thickened snatch began releasing a twisted odor that with just a whiff made Vincent's balls churn.

"Taste my seed," spoke the doctor as he unleashed his load into her mouth, Kayla eagerly swallowing as much as she could. His thick semen sped up her change as her face immediately swelled and transformed, her mind boiling with corruption. Her ears grew pointed as her nose angled sharply and took deep sniffs of Mote's musky pheromone-laden crotch. Her teeth reformed to a more rodent visage, mouth adjusting to continue sucking down his erection. Warts, pimples, and stray hairs grew randomly on her face and body as she gulped down the last spurts from Vincent's shaft. Barely a drop was wasted, but her cum-covered lips still dripped saliva and yellow contamination.

"Good girl," smiled Vincent as he released her head to stand up and see him with her piercing orange eyes, "You are the first of many." He felt a mental link to her that was stronger than with his lab rats. She felt his desires as they were her own and would live only to please her sexual wants and rat family. She didn't have a care anymore about cleanliness or good behavior, She wanted to bask in freedom, sex, and filth!

The two wererats left the park, going back to Mote's lab/loft to rest for the night after a few more sessions of pleasure.

The next morning Vincent plotted to gain influence through Vertigo Industries while testing out his serum on cash hungry college guys. They would serve to spread the mutation and bring more members to a new cause. Kayla had displayed the ability to regress back into her endearing human form which only aided Motes in his plotting. He decided he would infect an executive officer and have him spread it throughout the corporate building. He figured Mr. Sanders, senior vice president of manufacturing, was the most vulnerable. He ate at a fast food restaurant for lunch everyday that would be easy to infiltrate with the knowledge of that his "children" could hide amongst humans.

Kayla initiated his plan, mingling with the security in the corporate building's lobby, so they would turn off the cameras in the vice president's office when the time was right. When she got them alone in the bathroom, she put her oral skills to work, and was quickly lapping a foreskin back into existence on the first guard's cock, while the other stroked his shaft in blind anticipation. While Kayla brought the security into the fold as her rat brothers, Vincent lured volunteers to test his serum.

Dressing himself to hide the most of his outrageous features after finding his form couldn't regress, Motes was pleased to have pulled a few young men to experiment with. David, Evan, and Tanner were ushered in the lab by the tall, intimidating scientist.

"You each will be testing the solution and will sit for a couple hours before leaving and reporting here the next day. This solution's main ingredient is all-natural so you can rest with no worries," said Dr. Motes, handing the three college guys each a vial.

David quickly downed his, looking for immediate effects, he had been given the base serum unaltered. Evan sniffed his in disgust before downing it as well, he had received a variation that was spliced with Vincent's seed. Tanner tried sipping his and gagged; Motes orange eyes bore into his skull and the young man gulped down the rest with a weak smile. Tanner received a dose spliced with the re-injected rodents' seed.

"Good. Good. Just the type of young men needed for this. Now please proceed to these three rooms. I will be observing you individually as you'll need to sit naked. You may fell uncomfortable at first, but you won't be seeing each other and there is no "entertainment" here for you." The three were a bit nervous but the doctor was reassuring and he was backed by Vertigo Industries so he had to be legit. That's at least what David was thinking. The three sat in their rooms and waited. David was wondering why he didn't instantly get a hardon but he most definitely had one now. He was happy those other guys couldn't see him, and didn't give a damn about the doctor watching him either. He was waxing his six inches hard and loving it, not noticing he was a bit hairier. The blonde muscled jock did notice his cock gain another three inches as it oozed precum. He came at the sight of his sudden growth, oblivious to everything around him as he bellowed in orgasm. Vincent was unhappy with the result but took notes nonetheless; he had hoped for a full change and another link to his mind. Tanner was also masturbating in excitement from growing from 5 inches to a thick 8 inches and paid no attention to his renewed foreskin. All he was thinking of was how great this was and how awesome the doctor was for fixing his plumbing issue. He too, ejaculated with no further change to Mote's displeasure, however he did feel a narrow pathway to the boy's subconscious.

"Hmm.. This will require looking into," said Vincent, he then released the two gentlemen after returning their clothes and sent them home. As he closed the door, Vincent felt growing feral arousal nearby, making his cock twitch. "Can't forget our last volunteer," he hisses in glee. Quickly proceeding to Evan's room, he was greeted with the 19-year-old pawing at his cock and balls. His cock was an impressive 11 inches with a thick foreskin pooling a fountain of increasingly musky precum. Grey claws had adorned his nimble fingers and he moaned as pressure creaked from his spine. The throbbing of his cock traveled down his balls, around up his spine, and centered in his head. Each pulse sending twisted inhuman thoughts into his skull. Vincent watched in lust as the rat brimmed in this young man, his scent was slowly changing to a verminous quality. Vincent dropped his pants, and ripped open his shirt to expose his rodent glory to Evan, overwhelming him with his pungent scent. He quickly grabbed the changing man, and put him to his knees before mounting him. Sliding his dribbling cock into the boy's heated twitching pucker, Vincent felt a connection to the young rat as his tail pushed all the way out and hair grew up his lower back.

"I am yours, Highfather," hissed Evan as he felt his fuzzy balls swell with rodent seed while Vincent pumped him full of his own. Evan's face had twisted into a mutant rat's, and he rolled orange eyes up as vermin instincts took what was left of his human mind to flip it and match his form. The deep thrusts of Vincent's cock sent waves of pleasure through Evan's mutated body with every gush of his turgid semen. His clawed toes curled in ecstasy as his own feral cock held like steel and his balls pulled up to surge taint-twisted verminous cum. "Skreee!" Evan squeaked wildly.

"What were your plans after the experiment?" rasped Vincent at his new follower as he slid out of the former young man.

"I'm a server at Bronto Burger."

"Really! How convenient for me. You're just the sort of man I was going to rape into rathood, but now that you've been freed into a new existence I can continue my plans. Go to your job, there will be a bald man in a business suit that comes in for lunch everyday after one. Add your seed to his meal by any means necessary. Afterwards, continue your regular duties and infect as many coworkers as possible," said Motes.

"Yes, Highfather," spoke the wererat rubbing his cocktip.

"Put your clothes on and act human. Go spread our gift my child."

Evan left the doctor's lab and made his way to the restaurant. He could barely contain his rathood, with his driving motivations being sex and pleasing his "Highfather." He was quickly put to work, bringing orders to customers, but he couldn't get into contact with the food before it was made and out in plain sight. The smell of the humans all around him had his cock beaming for release. He couldn't wait until Highfather had control over the city. Everyone would enjoy the unabated pleasure of being wererats.

When Evan was put on his break he noticed his target had entered the restaurant soon after. He thought up a plan and quickly put it to action.

"Leah," he called to one of his other collegiate coworkers who prepared the food, "I need to talk to you in the back." She followed him into the storage room and closed the door, unaware that she abolished all chances to escape her mutated fate.

"What is it?" said the brunette, thinking Evan had something important to say.

"Well, I wanted to ask you...," he paused as he let her soak in the pheromones he'd been releasing into the room, "Do you wanna fuck me?"

Leah was extremely confused; she had never shown such interest in Evan before and hadn't sent any signals, but that confusion was clearing with wild arousal as her netherlips grew moist.

"If I didn't before, I do now!" she said as she straddled and started kissing him. There was a tickling in her head that told her this wasn't the place for such activities, but the rest of her mind and body didn't listen. The aching desire to feel Evan's body on her's was too much to resist. He returns the affection, pulling out his dick and undoing her pants. This would have to be a quickie. He pulled her pants down enough to show her cunt and some of her soft ass and swiftly thrust into her as he changed back into his rat-like form.

Leah was increasingly wet with lust, and ignited as Evan slid his cock into her while his scent suddenly grew in strength. She felt his top front teeth change as she tongued the inside of his mouth. With a gasp her nipples tightened and bust grew from a C to high D milk-strained tits. Her face swelled into a feral ugly with the advent of warts and zits as she gained rat teeth and a big pointy nose. She was taking the full measure of his musk with improved olfactory, and the combination was altering her mindset. Her labia thickened around the huge cock in response, allowing her to intricately feel the entirety of each thrust into her sex. Leah had to have more. She moaned in elation as Evan lifted her up and pinned her against the wall, the intensity had her pushing back on the vermin's cock in hopes of taking his seed into her with wild desire.

They began licking each other's face, sloppily rubbing tongues in the process with Leah's tongue lengthening to match Evan's. She grew a thick corded tail and it slid down the wall as the two fucked raw until Leah finished transforming.

"Highfather wants you to contaminate the food, especially the meal given to the bald man in the suit," stated Evan, returning human. She complied and regressed as well. Before they left the storage room, Evan gave her a handful of cum. She hid her hand when returning to the kitchen and smothered the burger meat with the cum while no one was looking. Once prepared she handed the meal to Evan. He brought it to the executive with a smile.

"Enjoy."

"Thank you," replied Sanders as he took a gaze at the delicious burger before wolfing it down. On his way back to the office, Sanders felt an erection that begged to be pleased. He suppressed his urges until he got back to the office building, and quickly hurried to his room. He sat in his chair and was in shock when he pulled out his penis.

It was 10 inches, uncut, and twitching as he watched his balls bulge to the size of tangerines. They began churning infected rat semen, and he became lightheaded with sex deranged thoughts. He massaged his balls and leaned back, relishing the feeling. Sanders' eyes rolled back as a tail burst through the back of his pants. The room filled with his horny aroma and he could smell its distinct muskiness, which restructured his mind to a viral breeding focus. His hands and toes altered into nasty clawed appendages, bursting his shoes open while he quietly moaned as his face pumped into a wererat's. He opened his eyes, now a menacing orange, while hair thickened up his happy trail. The former human felt a new will, a higher guidance of lust that will truly innovate.

"Doris, would you see me in my office," he says pressing his comlink. Doris entered and smelt a heady fragrance that made her swoon. She became damp in her crotch as she was told to lock the door. She and Mr. Sanders had office flings before, but something seemed different. She didn't get a good look at his face until she walked up to his desk to see his face now revolting, he reminded her of a rat, at least that's what she thought.

"Mr. Sanders, are you alright?" She asked apprehensively.

"Yes, never better," he responded as he watched his scent affect her judgement and posture.

"Well can I get you anything?" she asked, feeling hornier and hornier by the second, giving a quick pinch to her nipple.

"You can... A litter of rats!" he said as he stood up and approached her. Doris was overwhelmed as the smell grew stronger, increasing her want for sex. She saw Sanders' feral body, but was drooling with sexual hunger as she complied as he bent her over his desk and pulled up her skirt. He snickered as he shoved his pole into her unprotected vagina. He immediately began filling her with seed to encourage her change and secure him a large litter, Doris panted as Sanders rocked back and forth into her, the feel of her labia thickening around his shaft sent tingles through her body. She squeaks in pleasure, breasts pushing into Milk-filled DD tits. She moved in with his thrusts, aiding her completion into a rat. The middle-aged wererats continued fucking until she had a blinding orgasm, tightening her cunt around his cock.

Sanders pulled out of his new mate and pulled his pants back on. The two changed back into their human forms and quietly exited the office. As the shuffled through the lobby, the security guards gave them bucktoothed grins, and told them that Sanders' limo was waiting, and Highfather was expecting him at his lab. The two entered the limo and once the door was closed they relaxed into their rat appearances.

Nearby on the chance of vile fortune one of Vincent's lab rats had infected some sewer rats and one wondered into a high school. Jessica was using the bathroom when the rat slipped in through and old crack as scurried towards her. She didn't notice until it was too late and the rat bit her. She yelled in pain and looked down to see the rat. She screamed and kicked the rodent into the wall, killing it. The was blood on the wound and she wiped it away with a wet paper towel. Jessica hurried back to her class pissed off from her encounter, though throughout the day she felt a nice warmth over her.

When she got home that evening, after taking a shower, she felt a sudden horniness come over her. She entered her room and locked the door.

"I wish Stan was here," she complained, "but my hand will do just fine for now." She took off her bathrobe and began rubbing her lips as she got in bed. She fingered herself furiously while massaging her clit until finally orgasming and falling asleep.

The next morning Jessica woke to find she had a little leg hair.

"That's funny, I shaved just last night." she dismissed the hair and wore jeans to cover it up as she got ready for school. Getting to school, Jessica hurried to her first class. Constantly she was drawn from the lecture to the boys in her room. They all seemed to turn her on, even the ones that weren't handsome. They all seemed young and virile to her.

"Ms. Cullen, could you please pay attention?" scolded her teacher.

"Sorry Mr. Bartlett," she answered, quickly taking her gaze from the boys in embarrassment.

Class ended and she strolled through the halls to her next class, stopping to talk to a couple of friends, then moving on. The whole atmosphere was a wet dream to her, she kept imagining all the guys around her fucking her different ways.

The next period she seemed to be drawn to everyone in her class, finding even some of the girls as great partners for three-ways. Heat permeated through her, and she suffered through the day lusting for wild sex.

"I've got to get home, there are too many distractions here," she mumbled, as she left her last class to her car. Avoiding her mom once she got home, Jessica went upstairs into her room. She slid her hands down into her pants and rubbed her clit. It felt so good to finally have some pleasure, it sent shivers down her spine. She looked up to the ceiling in euphoria, happy she could release her pent up energy. She quickly orgasmed and laid on her bed before falling asleep.

Vincent was making headway in his work. He had reformulated the serum to use his semen as its base while using his other ingredients from the first serum. This would give him complete control over all rats brought in through soon-to-be-marketed products of rodent contamination. Also in his research were suppression pills to hide his own form. In the meantime he had Sanders making preparations to transfer his lab to Sanders' mansion near the forest, the soon-to-be-nest of his family.

It wasn't long before David and Tanner arrived to check in. Both young men were unshaven and unkempt. David progressed but only slightly, he would definitely need the new serum. Tanner looked much more promising with his pointed ears and ever so slightly pronounced front teeth. In addition, Vincent could tell his mental connection to the boy was stronger than before. He'd have a personal induction into the family. He gave David a dose of the new serum and sent him to a test room with Kayla to monitor his progress. Tanner was guided into another test room with the doctor. He felt a strange endearment towards the doctor, hanging on to his every word. He felt horny through proximity alone, and was more than happy to suck Highfather off when he downed his trousers. Vincent smiled as he pulled out a vial containing the new serum and gulped it, anxious to see its effects on himself. In seconds he could feel his tail lengthening while his clawed hands stretched and gnarled as he cupped the back of Tanner's head. His chest hair thickened into dark gray fur and raced down his crotch. Fur crept over his hefty balls an he felt tingles of pleasure as it grew up his shaft while his foreskin slid down into a thick sheath. Motes eyes rolled up to his thickening brow in ecstasy at feeling of his cock pushing out another inch into a large rat phallus. Rodent thoughts of dominance twisted his mind further to fit his position as king of rats. He thrust his cock back and forth into Tanner's throat while fur swept up his spine to the base of his skull, creeping down his jawline as his face pushed out slightly into an even more verminous look. The mutated doctor was drooling now as muscles gradually pumped with feral strength. His humanity completely eradicated, Highfather squeaked loudly as he released a torrent of thick seed down Tanner's gullet. Tanner was gulping wave after wave of his master's cum and was changed into the permanent stage of rathood as his spine hunched with grey fur. A growing urge to spread his seed and boost the rodent population engulfed his senses, making his own feral sheathed cock cum with excited spasms.

Vincent was impressed with the young man's immediate transition into the second state of rathood and the elimination of his human conscious. It seemed that the intake of further corrupted fluids initiated an immediate change to this state. His speculation was confirmed when he checked in on David, and saw that not only had he skipped the initial phase with a dose of the new serum, but Kayla, who was enjoying his furry face between her thighs, was progressing as well. He took joy in watching her naked body writhe in pleasure, her crotch getting furry as her clit pulsed and thickened into a half-inch nub of sensuality, her spine crawling with grey fur, her bucktoothed mouth drooling as fur swept down her extending jawline. The increasingly rodent woman was moaning with ardor at her descent into beastly being, high on the feeling of her body renewing itself with strength and animalistic purpose.

"Perfect! This'll put hair on anybody's chest. Rat hair!" said Highfather snickering sinisterly.

Back at Bronto Burger, Evan was working to further Highfather's goals. He and Leah had recruited three other coworkers into the growing vermin colony, and were now readying a sort of coup d'tat on the restaurant management. Leah was to convert the chef, that would allow them to contaminate the food with ease The earlier recruited sous-chef gave her the signal when the chef left to use the bathroom. Leah confronted him just before he stepped out, bombarded him with her lustful aroma while pinning him to the wall, and straddling him. As she licked his face and ground her hips into him, she morphed back into her true form, ready to bring in a new rat.

Evan was targeting the manager and owner. He started with the manager, who fortunately for him was a female. He entered the room already reeking of wild rodent lust, and his supervisor immediately took notice as she felt a heat between her legs.

"Ah...Um. Evan, do you need something?" she asked almost quivering.

"Yeah, I do. Hold on," he replies before unzipping his pants and whipping out a big cock contained in a thick foreskin that stood dripping proud at the manager. She was shocked beyond belief, but was brought back to her growing need when Evan shot a load of yellow jizz onto her face.

"She's mine..." he snickered.

Jessica awoke to the nudging of someone familiar.

"Jessica, wake up so you can eat your dinner," called her mother. She groggily pulled herself from bed to follow her mother to the kitchen.

"I am kind of hungry," she thought, moving downstairs towards the kitchen.

"We're having chicken, string bean casserole, and macaroni and cheese," her mother announced. There was a monstrous growling in her stomach now, so Jessica obliged to the plate set on the table after she sat down. The aroma of the chicken and cheese made her mouth water with extreme hunger, and she immediately began tearing away at the chicken breast before her. When that was gone, she stuffed her mouth with the macaroni and cheese. It tasted so exquisite as the cheese warmed over her tongue. Jessica's mother stared in shock as the 17 year old cleared her plate.

"I...I didn't know you were so hungry. I would have made more," stuttered her mother.

"Neither did I, but thanks for dinner mom," answered Jessica.

"Your welcome, dear."

Jessica trudged to her room with a half-full belly. She walked past her room mirror and noticed that her breasts seemed slightly larger. Curious, she began nudging her boobs to see if it was real. A stifled gasp comes with the realization that her bust is more sensitive.

"Finally my Bs are getting bigger," she said in relief of what she saw as an improvement, unaware of the changes inside her. She went back to bed and quickly fell asleep.

She woke the next morning, filled with energy. When the high school senior looked into the mirror she found her breasts were mid Cs. "Oh my gosh! I must have finally hit a good growth spurt," she voiced her marvel at her boobs. When her eyes drifted, she found her face riddled with bits of acne, but instead of being repulsed she found it attractive somehow.

"I look real sexy," she said while jiggling her breasts. As she continued surveying her body, Jessica noticed her legs were hairy again, but only thought of it as increasingly sexy berating others in her head for shaving such lustrous elements of their bodies. What she didn't notice was the rodent influence slowly affecting her instincts and appearance.

She hurried to school, not caring to wear a bra and excited to show off her "good" looks. The response to the improving Jessica at school was an oddity in itself. People continuously stared at her, the girls in disgust and the guys in a strange lust. They all found her noticeably uglier with the acne and hairiness, but couldn't deny that she turned them on in ways never before. Her growing rat musk was doing its work on them. While walking the halls between classes she strutted, and moved in a sultry manner to arouse the young men even more. She felt like a naughty little whore and the moisture between her legs told her to embrace it. The human resistance in her only could hold her need in check with thoughts of Stan. When she finally could get a hold of her boyfriend at the end of her classes, he offered her a ride home, thoroughly entranced by her new breasts and pheromones.

Jessica could smell the lust off of him as they rode back to her house. The smell of pre staining his jeans was making her go into a frenzy. She knew her mother was at work and wouldn't be back until eight. When they reached her house, she practically dragged him inside her room like a horny cavewoman.

"You like the new me?" she teased. Stan was only able to nod in lust as Jessica closed in on him. "Then have me. Fuck my pussy raw!"

She had Stan pushed against the bed, quickly sliding off her pants and thong that was stained with her nether juices. With a sharp push, he was laying on the bed, and she was practically ripping his clothes off with unnatural strength. She looked at his eight inch pre leaking hardon with building glee, and quickly scurried onto his throbbing shaft. As wild debauchery twisted her mind, she rocked back and forth, thankful to have a nice cock in her after all these nights.

Her body conformed to her mind's desire as she rode him. Hard nipples thickened on heaving breasts as they pumped into D cups brimming with mutated milk. Stan watched in lust-driven awe as his girlfriend's breasts grew to stretch her blouse to make an erotic outline of her firm nipples. Jessica's smutty musk had obscured his inhibitions and clear thinking, he could only focus on the tantalizing feel of her vagina clenching and rocking onto his pulsing shaft. Her ass crack grew fuzzy, even as Stan squeezed her cheeks. He was almost shocked out his trance as he saw the rest of her body, sans her crotch, convulsed and mutated with random warts and acne. Jessica gave a raspy moan in pleasure, gripping Stan's chest while squeezing a dripping nipple on her own, shuddering violently as the vermin infection spread to Stan. He could feel a powerful heat at the base of his crotch that ran up his member. His cock pulsed larger into an 11 inch uncut cock, while his balls bulged and swelled with mutated rat semen. The feel of Jessica bouncing up and down his shaft quickly shifted Stan's perspective to match the feral dignified Jessica as pimples and warts emerged on his face and spread sparingly across his body similar to his fuck-girl. An increasingly hairy chest begins releasing a wanton musk as it thickens down his happy trail. They both moaned, lost within themselves and change: heads contorted, noses pointing out in a rat's image, ears following suit, mouths gaping in drowning pleasure as bucktoothed teeth become pronounced, claws adorned their twitching and growing hands and feet. They were losing their status as high schoolers and gaining one of nearly-matured rats. Stan squeezed her tit to force milk out, soaking her blouse. Menacing orange eyes rolled up in harmonic climax with thick rat tails stretching out of their spines before entwining as they grew over the bed. Their wild erotic coupling continued until Stan pumped another powerful rodent load into his mate, Jessica's thickened vulva clamping on his shaft to prevent any of his precious seed from escaping.

"It feels so good," she moaned, rubbing her hands down his fuzzy chest as they separated and stood up. With her mind enveloped by new instincts, Jessica could only think about sex and its product.

"Let me have your litter," she cooed in a hunched over manner.

"I'll be adding to that one soon," snickered Stan in reply, his cock was unimaginably hard.

The two then felt a powerful link to Vincent manifest, and immediately left to reach him, not even bothering to recloth themselves, knowing they wouldn't need clothes in the presence of their Highfather. It felt so good to be free of mind and body. They take to the woods to get to Sander's mansion that Vincent had taken as the main den for his growing family. While on the way they stumble upon two campers.

"I smell virgins," squeaks Stan in a raspy tone, his large tongue licking his lips and buckteeth. Stan's balls were churning infectious semen, and his phallus was drooling thick precum. Jessica sniffed the air with her pointy nose and hissed in agreement, feeling a constant lust that had to be satisfied. Like the sneaky rats they were, they trotted over to the campers who were oblivious until the wererats were right by them.

"What the hell are you?!" the male camper said, taking a defensive position. The female had a fearful look on her face. The wererats crept closer, releasing their pheromones in full.

"We're horny, and need some more brothers and sisters," Jessica replied. Her hunched posture didn't hid her oozing wet snatch, and the male was beginning to stir with arousal.

"Release your inhibitions," cooed Jessica. The male hesitantly moved towards her, captivated by her stained and straining shirt. The lusty aura Jessica exhaled was killing his apprehension as he undressed. It wasn't long before he pounced on top of her. Jessica squeaked and hissed in ecstasy as the camper rammed into her.

Stan had the female lost in the moment, having her undress and slide onto his throbbing penis. The mutated teen pumped like a piston into her, and she began squeaking as she changed into a lust-filled mutant ratgirl. The male camper had already grown a tail, and had closed his eyes as he took in the twisted feeling of his back popping into a bent form while his face swelled to a nastier look. The now four wererats climaxed, hissing and squeaking uncontrollably, until a whistling was heard in their minds.

Highfather was calling them and his other "children" across the town who were spreading the infection. They had to reach him. They needed his magnificent presence.

Vincent had now taken residence in the mansion near the woods that Sander's owned. Sander's son was supposedly returning from a trip out of town and Vincent wanted to give him a warm welcoming. His work to turn the house into a rodent cesspool was well underway, and his children would be arriving later that night. In the meantime, he figured now as the perfect time to call some prostitutes over to help with his "gift" giving.

"Doris," Vincent hissed, walking to the she-rat fingering herself in the corner madly, "Go back to the office and infect Dan Sullivan, his youthful department will make pleasing rats." Doris squeaked and shot a jet of vaginal fluid on the floor before Vincent handed her some of his newly completed suppression pills. She stood up as she swallowed one and strolled out the door in a hunched manner, her tail dragging across the floor as her body concealed its increasingly rodent state.

"Sanders, I want you to call some female strippers over for your son." Vincent was enamored, his generation would spread quickly, and it was only a matter of time before all his current rats' transformation would reach the permanent second stage like the others who have had exposure to his new self. In his instinctual desires, the need for a consistent mate dug into him, and he decided to take Kayla as his alpha she-rat. He reasoned that a sample of the original serum along with the rodent-based concoction should bring her near his level.

As Kayla drank this mixture it became clear why Vincent was one of Vertigo's most brilliant researchers. Already changed to rodent permanence, Kayla's changes were subtle but influential. As her milk-filled breasts grew larger and her tail lengthened, Kayla felt her mind's connection to Vincent and those she infected spread to all the rats in the city to make her the lusty mother of Vincent's rapidly growing family.

Sanders was drinking from his newly promoted Highmother's tit when the doorbell rang. Kayla pulled him from her thick nipple and fed him a suppression pill before sending him to answer the door. He reverted to human form just in time to answer the door. Greeting him were two scantily clad women, one blonde, the other brunette. He showed them inside, knowing they would soon fall prey to the thick flow of musk in the house.

"Welcome ladies, the man you are to please is in that room," said Sanders, pointing towards a room to the right of the gargantuan living room. "You'll be paid well for your services." The two women were obviously getting horny, he could smell it on them, and they seemed to be whispering to each other.

"For some reason I'm feeling extra horny. I think I'm going to see if he wants a happy ending," said the brunette.

"How about a happy start, I'm sooo wet right now," replied the blonde. When they entered the room they were hit with a musk so strong they both let out a gasp as a sensual high clouded their minds. Standing before them was Vincent in all his glory with his bold cock standing salute. Both of the strippers, now full on whores, strode to the hunk of a rat, and massaged his powerful organ. Vincent, acting swiftly but sensually, covered two of his fingers in his precum and slid them into the brunette's snatch, massaging her clit with his thumb while she actively smeared pre over his cock. The blonde began feeling left out, but Vincent pulled her in and began making out with her like a pornstar. She felt his long tongue push into her throat and around her mouth, the ecstatic domination making her nipples harden.

The brunette jacked up and down on Vincent's phallus, as her vagina drenched his fingers in her fluids. Every swab and thrust of his slicked fingers brought more of her juices with it; each gooey release getting thicker like syrup, and taking on a familiar twisted odor as it yellowed. She began squeaking as the infection spread through her like wildfire. Her lavish bust expanded from D to DD with healthy rat milk sloshing inside. Before long she was hissing and squeaking wildly as the ratgirl Highfather intended her to be. Like in a trance, she heard the calling of her Highmother and left Vincent to change her friend alone.

Kayla, now with another female in the house, decided it would be nice to set up a nursery for the soon influx of pregnancies their family would have...

Vincent began fucking the blonde from behind as he felt his mind connecting with hers, the meshing musk of their pounding sex filling the room. She started moaning and squeaking as a whiplike tail forced its way from the top of her buttcrack while fur crept up her spine and over her juicy crotch. With every thrust she could feel her mind and body casting away its humanity, thoughts turning into ecstatic mush, and reforming with a rat breeder's dignity. Her back popped into a hunched position as Vincent sent torrents of his seed into her. The blonde's breasts strained against her blouse so much that corrupted milk began leaking out her nipples. Vincent licked the fur up her spine, sending a frenzy of shivers through her. The feral orgasm hit her like a truck, her cunt rapidly clenched his thick cock, working lustfully to keep his sludge-like semen as the excess oozed out the sides of her lustfully swollen labia. Her face, now that of a corrupted she-rat, only showed signs of pleasure as her long tongue drooped from her mouth down her chin, and menacing orange eyes rolled in their sockets. She huffed in sublime euphoria as her clit grew almost to an inch, and her vagina poured orgasm down Vincent's shaft and balls. Finished, Vincent pulled out the blonde, and squeezed her lips to see yellow cum oozed out her dripping slit.

"What's you and your friend's name?" asked Vincent with a curling grin.

"Leanne and Karen," moaned the young stripper as she basked in her new being.

"After your and Karen are done helping your Highmother and infecting Sanders' son, I want you both to go back to your workplace and turn your employer and the rest of your coworkers. When you have completed that task, I want you both to join as many prostitution rings as possible and spread the love to the pimps and whores around town."

Vincent threw on his lab coat and strolled to where he had setup his new lab. He had now acquired enough mutated followers where he could feel a vast increase in his mental fortitude, and it was time to experiment. Soon all his current children would arrive, and his grandmaster plan would manifest its first major step. He turned to Evan, who was sitting in a chair naked and jacking off as his Highfather stepped before him.

"Stop masturbating young one," said Vincent, and Evan immediately stopped. Vincent then closed his eyes and focused his sexual energy into the young rat. The veins on his cock throbbed and suddenly Evan's cock started throbbing in response before he let out a feral squeak and shot ribbons of vile yellow cum into the air. A vicious grin curled Vincent's lips with the success of inducing an orgasm in the mutated male with his mind alone. He could tell this would lead to many more enhancements as the number of his thralls multiplied.

"I'm very pleased that you were able to infect your entire workplace in such a short timespan, Evan," said Highfather as he let his slimy cock jutt towards the young man's face.

"As a reward, I'm going to cement your place in my family, personally," continued Vincent as he implied his dripping phallus. Evan could only lick his lips in anticipation as he sniffed in the mind curling scent of his Highfather's precum. While Evan began leaning in to engulf the thick shaft before him, Vincent called out, "Drink, don't suck, we'll have plenty time for pleasure later." The young rat took to these words, and started drinking the gushes of tainted semen Vincent began sending down his throat.

"Good boy," lauded Motes, patting the teen's head. He watched as thick grey fur grew up the young rodent's spine, connecting with the hair on the back of his head, and his tail lengthened as it lashed about. Almost like a signal of his permanent shift, Evan involuntarily fires a shot of thick cum onto the floor and Vincent's leg as his foreskin thickened into a furry sheath while sliding down his increasingly verminous cock. Rising to his feet, he looked to his Highfather with invigoration as David and Tanner entered the lab.

"I've got plans for you three. David, being the fratrat that you are, I want you to bring your fraternity into the fold and start planning a big party to start a campus-wide infestation. Evan, I want you to manage the restaurant and twist it into a rodent eatery I can be proud of. I want every human that enters, to leave as a rat. Tanner, you my lucky child, will be my new lab assistant and prime subject for my experiments. Take pride in your new purpose my children, for you shall be the forerunners of a new breed of plague. Now before you start, go help your Highmother finish setting up the nursery, and tell the girls to get ready for their special guest," ordered Vincent as he began examining chemicals and reviewing his formulas.

Vincent moved over to his table with vials of his newer strain of the serum, along with a tray filled with suppression pills and other vials filled with various bodily fluids. He had learned that the most potent form of the contagion was actually in slime secreted from the surface of an unsheathed cock and on the clitoris of females. Second to that was semen and rat milk, followed by testicular sweat, followed by saliva. His research proved that sexual stimulation sped up the infection. He had a few ideas regarding this information, and would be using them in conjunction with spreading the vermin plague through Vertigo Industries' resources...

The knob of the front door began to turn as Sander's son, Ryan, entered the house. He found that a heady aroma was flowing throughout the residence, and he could hear moans echoing about. Strolling into the grandiose living room, he called out for his formerly human father before stepping into a small puddle. Looking down he saw his shoe covered in a yellowish goo, "What the hell?" said Ryan before noticing puddles of the same substance spread throughout the room. He was so preoccupied looking at the wet mess on the floor he didn't notice his pants beginning to tent from the twisted aroma, or his father and two strippers entering the room.

"Son, I'm glad you came. Time for you to join the family and meet your Highfather. Sisters, give him a warm welcome," rasped Sanders. Ryan was horrified to see them mutated into monstrous forms.

"Oh shit!" said Ryan as the rat women scurried to him faster than he could react to run. They took his arms and threw him on a nearby couch. Karen leapt onto his shoulders and giggled before grinding her vagina against the grad students face as Leanne worked to get his pants undone.

"You'll be squeaking in joy in no time, stud," teased the blonde, looking at the seven inch reaching full erectness. The fur on her spine stood in excitement as she licked and slobbered over the resisting human's cock. Ryan was scared and angry at the sudden assault, but could feel the rising pangs of arousal with each curling lick at his shaft. He could barely breathe and with each opportunity for air, his mouth was awash in tangy juices pouring from the brunette's grey-furred cunt. Ryan's arms flailed wildly as the rat girls continued his initiation. The sudden deep-throating of his cock caused an involuntary thrust, and the corruptive yellow fluids flowing down his throat brought a tainted heat rising in his chest. Leanne could feel his cock growing down her throat, and reforming, making her drip in anticipation. Her clawed hands gripped his thighs as she felt his growing ball sack churn against her chin, twisted musk starting to permeate from his heated crotch. Ryan's body convulsed in pleasure, shoe tips bursting open as hobbit-like clawed feet stuck out. His mind was being overcome with vile thoughts and ecstasy, hands slowing their movement before twitching and swelling with gnarled claws. With renewed strength and lust, he gripped Karen's ass to push her crotch into his hungry twisting maw. As his body mutated into a nasty rat being, Leanne took great pleasure in the pungent aroma flowing from his crotch as grey fur overtook his crotch hair and crawled up his chest. It wasn't long before his mutated rodent cock was sending spurts of yellow corrupted seed into his lustful head-giver. The two whores rose from their new brother as he looked them over with wild ardor.

"See son, it feels great to be a rat!" exclaimed Sanders to his biological child, who squeaked in agreement...

Back at Vertigo Industries' executive office, Doris had arranged an impromptu meeting with Dan Sullivan, Executive of Marketing and Corporate Relations. At 27, Dan was a very laid-back executive, and had more than one fling with his secretary and other women in his department. Though when the middle-aged Doris came into his office, he was more concerned why Sanders needed her to talk to him. Doris entered the office room, passing Dan's young secretary. Her sex-crazed instincts were itching for her to change back to "normal" and wildly spread infection and taint. Once everyone here were filthy rats, Highfather could take the next major step in his plan.

"Good to see you Doris."

"Likewise, Mr. Sullivan," replied Doris as she swayed her hips upon entrance. She didn't hesitate to release her lusty pheromones while she took a seat on the edge of his desk.

"I didn't know you had an adversity with chairs, Doris," chuckled Sullivan. He smelt an intoxicating fragrance coming from her, but figured it was just her perfume as his hotrod began hardening. Dan was seriously reconsidering his stance against having relations with cougars at the office.

"Well I like to get comfortable when I see such a handsome man," replied Doris in a sultry tone. She then rose from the desk and pushed Dan back into his chair as she kneeled in close to him. Dan didn't know what it was but he was hotter than ever, and let an invisible force pull him in to kiss Doris. Her tongue immediately dived into his mouth and rolled around with his until she broke the embrace, sliding her tongue up the bridge of his nose.

"Whoa," was all Dan could say as he drifted into a sexual trance. Doris kneeled further and opened the fly of his pants to view a beautiful seven inch shaft flip out. Her warm breath caressed his shaft and made him pant in anticipation. She looked up to him and smiled as she relaxed into her rodent appearance. Dan felt sudden fear looking into the rat woman's orange eyes, but that fear was hammered away as he inhaled her strengthened scent before she dove on his cock, sucking with abandon. Sullivan let out a long moan while he received the best blow job of his human life. Doris slid her hand into his boxers to reach his balls. She gently squeezed them as she slipped her middle finger into his anus, and began massaging his growing prostate. As his prostate swelled and pulsed pleasure from inside out, so did his balls and cock. Not only were the infectious fluids of Doris' saliva being absorbed by his skin and orifices, but also the remnants of semen and breastmilk she consumed from her rodent relatives. Dan's moaning turned into a raspy panting while his grip tightened on the armrests of his chair, digging sharpening nails into the wood. His mind was flooding with abstract thoughts influenced by a verminous sex-craze. Images of human bodies convulsing and twisting into mutated rat people, while wrapped in a never-ending orgy teased his mutating brain. A tail burst from his pants as he orgasmed thick contaminated seed down Doris' waiting throat. She rose from his new 10 inch rodent cock, and looked her brother in the face, taking in his repulsively sexy rat features.

"Highfather wants you to bring everyone in your department into our family," hissed Doris. The suppression pills still flowing in her system, she changed back to her human disguise and took a baggy of pills out her purse to lay them on his desk. "Use these to hide your form if necessary to spread infection without suspicion."

"I can't wait until the whole department's having an orgy in praise of Highfather." Doris proceeded to leave his office and head back to the new rat den. As Doris opened the door to leave, Dan's secretary smelt a lustful odor, waft from the room. Though she was mad Dan was fooling around with other women, she couldn't help but feel horny from the aroma.

"Cindy, could you call Tanya to my office, and join her?" buzzed Cindy's intercom.

"Yes, Mr. Sullivan," replied Cindy. Now, not only was she jealous, she was curious as to what was going on. She called Tanya in, and the sable-haired woman joined the redheaded Cindy as they entered their boss' office.

The air weighed with libidinous musk, and the two young women were drenched in lust. Dan hadn't even bothered to use the pills to change back, and greeted his subordinates as he unbuttoned his shirt to reveal a grey-furred chest. He stood up and approached the two women as his unsheathed cock bobbed, dripping musky fluids with each step. Though hearing fleeting thoughts to run, the businesswomen were paralyzed in conflicting fear and lust.

"Down ladies. It's time for a promotion," goaded Sullivan, squeezing his slimey cock to let a thick string of pre drip from its tip. He grasped their heads and guided them down to his prize. The two could no longer hold in their previously tamed wants. They shared his shaft like sugarcane, taking turns on the head, and bathing the shaft with saliva. The odor of his musky crotch curled into their noses, and wrapped around their brains to send them deeper into a feral lust. Cindy then let Tanya take in the shaft, and she kissed and licked her way up Dan's stomach. As she moved up his body with her mouth, her body transfigured into a rat's visage, most notably her panties snapping as a corded tail burst free. She pressed her enlarged D-cups against his chest, nipples rubbing against his to elicit drips of tainted milk from her bust. They looked into each other's sex-crazed eyes, exchanging raspy breaths before washing each other's face with their tongues.

Tanya was rapidly mutating herself, her pointy ears grazing the thighs of Cindy. Her big pointy nose nuzzling Dan's furry crotch, as juices dripped into her hair and face from Cindy's thickened cunt. She felt his sweaty lls pull up as he fired yellow cock cream, which she gladly drank before rising up to join the other two. They all three-way kissed, Tanya sharing the cum Dan just fed her as Dan pulled up their lightly furred calves around his waist, and they grasped his back for a sensual embrace. The mutated women's furry legs rubbed against each other, nasty feet that had ruined high-heeled shoes, played footsie as they all basked in their new freedom as Highfather's rat children.

"Time to give the department a promotion," hissed Tanya with the others snickering in agreement. The driving desire to spread their sexual disease and rodent filth consumed them, directing their infectious actions.

Back in Vincent's new lab, he had isolated an anomaly in the rodent contagion that allowed for the creation of master rat hybrids similar to himself and Kayla, albeit weaker. Feeding it to Tanner resulted in a moderate increase in his mental fortitude, and a higher degree of control in the few rats that the young rat brought into the colony. This would aid Highfather in his plans for a cross-country spread of the infection. With this new Master-rat serum, he had little use for the original serum and its altered form that was spliced with his lab rat's semen. But with so much of those concoctions already made he needed a way to get rid of it. He decided to take a bath. He had his new lab assistant carry the gallons of formula to the master bathtub and poured it in after plugging the drain. With that done, he began blasting his semen into the tub and had Tanner aid him in the task. The two filled the tub, and shortly after Vincent had a warm gooey bath after mixing the vile fluids together.

Highfather called Kayla in to join him, and the two let their bodies soak in the putrid mixture. At first Kayla rubbed up and down his slimy shaft to give him a worlds more satisfying, involuntary orgasm. She could feel the riveting climax pulsing through his body as if it were her own as gushes of yellow spooge coated her face, but the ecstasy only made her cunt quiver in need of another seeding. Highmother gripped her mate's shoulders and speared his cum-coated length into her to bring sublime euphoria. Rocking back and forth on his ratmaker, she squeaked and moaned with feral bliss. The feel of his rodent tip jabbing her g-spot had them both shaking in wild fervor as their bodies continuously soaked in the vile mixture of semen and serum. With a united squeak, orgasm rose from their bodies and shockwaved through the house, causing all their infected children within to buzz with sudden climax. After almost an hour in the tub, Highfather released the plug to let the fluids drain. Caked in cum and serum, the two licked each other clean before washing the remnants off with hot water. Their forms now reeked of powerful rodent lust, he could tell they no longer would be able to control the vermin musk permeating from their forms. But, it was of no consequence, they had no reason to hide it, and at this point he could set his plan into action without leaving the den if necessary.

They could now feel the presence of their children arriving. Coming to the head of the stairs, standing proudly naked, they looked down on a living room filled with rat people. The revitalized old, the sexually matured young, the range of ethnicities and class, all united under the rodent race. All hissing, squeaking, and panting their excitement and lust at the joy of finally meeting their Highfather and Mother. Some wore ruffled clothes, others nothing at all, but they all had an overflowing lust and loyalty to their progenitors.

"My children! Today we are united at last! Bask in your vermin lust! For today, I will begin purging you of what little humanity you have left, and make your place in my family everlasting!" The children of Highfather cheered. "I have a plan to form a nation of rats, an ever expanding family of rodents! To succeed, I will need a select few of you, to leave and form colonies of your own across this country. Eventually, our colonies will reconnect from our continued growth, and we will form the nation that we as rats can be proud of! You all can infect the humans in so many ways, that I want you to taint everyone you know that's within reach to our ways by week's end. Use the power I give you from taking the remnants of your humanity to shed the humanity of others, and permanently corrupt them into our family. But in the meantime, enjoy your lusts with each other as you mature further into my image while I anoint those for my special tasks!" the rat mutants looked on in glee as Vincent began descending the stairs. They all began a massive orgy while Vincent moved through their ranks. Two males and two females he chose to disperse across the country. Each chose a mate, and he took them to his chambers.

"You are all my children, but I have now selected you to be my brother's and sisters. Though I will always be Highfather and your Bigbrother, you will now be Greatuncles and Greataunts to the rats that I sire. You will make your own families, and infect humans as vastly in your ability so that our species will continue to expand. I give you a taste of my newest concoction, so your untamed strength grows." Vincent had them all drink the Master-rat serum, erasing all sense of their humanity as they grew more twisted in body and mind.

"Now, my brothers and sisters, each of you take a bag of these pills, they will suppress your rat forms. Use them to hide yourself and leave this state until you have properly settled. Alert me if you need more." They all nodded in agreement, and announced to his children their newly appointed Greatuncle and Greataunts. He encouraged them to make sure they left satisfied, for they wouldn't be able to begin their missions until out of the state. Kayla then appeared next to him and announced that as their Highmother, she would make sure they all had their daily amount of breeding and milk, and that she had a task for her young rats.

"All of my children who go to the nearby high school, come greet me." Jessica, Stan, and five others came before her. Cocks and cunts dripping with lustfully infectious fluids, they looked to her with hunched backs, and dangling hands in front of their chests. "Tomorrow you will go to school and infect everyone class room by class room. I will be joining you once I know the wheel of infestation has started rolling. My dear children...Once you have done this, I will breast feed you personally, have any of you sample my cunt, and give you control over your households. Now be shed of your humanity and have the wonderful lives of filthy rats!"

"Yesss, Highmother," they all complied.

A new era of rats was beginning....