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FratRat

By Eiji Otaka and Howler

Jack tosses a small toy ball into the hoop on the door from his bed lazily, with the day off from classes the boy struggled to break free from the boredom. Staring out side his window Jack moped and sighed after all there was never anything to do around the campus.

"Any care to hit the town with me today and maybe try to score some beer and a few girls?" Jack asked to his roommate's huffing nosily as he got up from bed.

A tall blond broke the silence. "Sure nothing better to do today anyway so why not, lets party!"

"Kevin's got the right idea, we should let loose," says a dark haired athletic boy. "So who's got money for beer?"

"You never have cash Bryan! But it's okay I got us covered for today, just don't expect it to be Coronas," says Jack.

"No prob bro anything will do as long as I can get a good buzz going I don't care I'm down for anything tonight, so where are we going jack! " Kevin replied.

"Some place with cheap beer. I don't care where. Come on, let's take this outside," says Jack getting up and heading for the door. The others followed, all starting to get worked up over a boring day turned exciting, or at least made interesting with alcohol.

Stepping outside, the skies were looking pretty gloomy with barely even a sparkle of sunlight, but at the very least it wasn't raining. The three meandered, debating on where to go to find the cheapest beer, passing by a sewer drain with lurking red eyes gazing at them.

"Boys in need of beer...How nice... I think I've got a few bottles lying around down here." snickered a greyfurred monster plotting a way to gain some much needed release and scoop up a few followers in the process.

The creature gathered a few dozen dusty bottles from an old junk pile grinning widely, the vile beast chuckled at himself thinking about what was to come. Grasping the bottles in it's slender claws the grey shadow uncorked the old wine bottles with glee.

"I bet these boys will drink anything that falls into their lap and more!" The creature sneered rubbing two large furry orbs squeaking out softly.

Grabbing an old worn basket the beast slipped some cheese and wine placing them inside, holding the open bottle the beast began to squeak louder stroking itself slowly. "Such a waste of my good cheddar but it will be worth it when those boys take my bait." The creature snickered groaning wildly, cum dripping into the open bottle of wine.

The vile creature filled bottle after bottle with his murky yellow cum, knowing the musk alone would entice the soon-to-be filthy humans into drinking it. After corking them, and placing them into basket again, he scurries down the tunnels to get ahead of the young men. It's not long before he reaches an old abandoned shack that sits just above an unused manhole, and climbs up. He can see the young men some yards away, heading towards him, unaware of the surprise they'd be receiving.

"Time to leave those boys a gift," he chuckles. The shack obviously used to be some kind of Juice bar or quick shop as a counter top to the outside allowed him to sit the basket out and watch from the shadows. The tiny bit of light grazing him as he left his contaminated gift only hinted at the mutant rodent that was lurking.

Jack and the boys were shooting the bull and usual fratboy antics as they trot down the street. They had passed one store but the lame ass shop didn't even sell liquor, let alone beer. It was annoying to go miles, for alcohol, so if they didn't find any soon, they'd just head back to the frat house and kill the day with boredom.

Bryan was bragging about some girl he had screwed, when they stumbled upon the abandoned juice shack. Bryan was quick to notice the basket sitting on the counter. "Hey look! I think this is a wine basket!" he said pulling out a bottle.

"Yeah I think you're right," replied Kevin, "But those things look pretty dusty, I doubt they're still good."

"Dude, it's wine. That shit only gets better with age. Plus look it can't be too old, its got cheese in this basket too, and the stuff doesn't look all that moldy," Bryan says.

"I thought you didn't care what we found to drink anyway, Kevin," chides Jack, taking a bottle for himself.

Jack took a bottle to inspect it and popped it's cork, sniffing it's contents he shrugged and smiled. "Hey never look a gift horse in the mouth right?" The boy chuckled taking a swig of booze the others following suit.

"Wow this stuff ain't half bad, hows that cheese taste?" Kevin replied grabbing a huge chunk of cheddar in his other hand.

"Yeah save some for me dude to hog it all fer yourself!" Bryan shouted popping his cork and tipping the bottle back, the rodent looked on from the shadows twitching it's whiskers in anticipation.

The boys drank and ate the rodent's delights without care with each sip becoming more intoxicated, falling into a heap the boys clinked their wine bottles together and traded stories amongst themselves.

"Have you seen that boy Tim Walker on the quad the other day, damn he looked so fucking hot....I...I ...can't believe I just said that!" Kevin blurted his face turning beat red.

"Dude it's cool....I think he's hot too I meant that ass of his is so round, I just want to rub it under my palms!" Bryan replied, drinking in the wine and a strange new aroma into his nostrils.

Jack stared blankly into space not saying a word a creeping itch moving down his spine, his flip flops sliding off his sock less feet. "I....I..." Was all he could seem to muster from his lips, the musky aroma grew stronger around the three frat boys.

All three sat there drinking in the thick musk and savoring the feeling of their tented shorts rubbing the heads of their beaming cocks. Noses twitching as they took deep breaths, and the body heat flowing between them only made them sweaty as the horny feelings grew.

"You boys were pretty thirsty," says a figure stepping out of the darkness in the shack. The frat boy's eyes went wide at the sight of a giant grey furred rat man stepping before them. He was stroking a dribbling cock with big furry balls churning below it. His tail swished from side to side as he crept closer to them.

"Oh..Oh, god...What are you?" moaned Kevin, absentmindedly stroking the tent in his shorts. The sight of the vermin creature seemed to push their lust up a couple notches, and Bryan gasped as he cummed into his shorts, still stroking his cock like mad.

"I'm your new master my new ratlings and you are my vermin disciples," he snickered, watching in glee as the boys bodies started convulsing. Stepping forward he pressed his cock into Kevin's face, smearing musky pre all over it, before the boy instinctually took the rat cock into his parched mouth. Grabbing Jack and Bryan's heads he forced their faces into his sweaty balls, letting his filthy stench accelerate the mutation in their bloodstream.

"Y...yes master...we will do whatever you ask of us but please don't leave us!" Bryan moaned shoving his face deep into the mutant rat's huge slimy ball sack, tongues darting out to taste the vermin god's furry nuts.

"Master what is your bidding?" Jack groaned cumming sharply into his undies, a large wet cum stain forming across his crotch.

"All in good time my ratlings but for now taste, smell, feel and worship your lord!" The mutated rodent man squeaked out in rapture admiring his new subjects proudly, tail twitching pensively behind himself.

Kevin suckled the rat's huge grey skinned cock with a vigor the beast had yet to experience, this boy would make a good one indeed and he and the others would serve their master's needs well. It was all so perfect the mutant rat's dreams were becoming a new filthy reality, soon everything he ever wished for would be all his!

While Kevin drank from the leaking faucet that was his rat master's cock, Jack and Bryan traded saliva for sweat, and lathered the furry balls tirelessly. All three of their faces were starting to push out into verminous muzzles, fur covering their cheeks and spreading down their necks to the rest of their bodies. Stroking their master's thighs and furry chest as lean muscle swelled throughout their forms, filthy fur coating their bodies as clothes were beginning to tear at the seams. They all gave muffled squeaks and moans as their cocks shifted and thick fuzzy sheaths covered them before sliding down to reveal musky rodent shafts. Each dripped with contaminated mutant rat precum.

"Yes...That's right my ratlings, show your true forms. Become the filthy vermin you are inside," the rat snickered. These words were like their own contamination to the young frat boys. Their minds warping further, twisting into vile sex crazed loyalty to the rat remaking them. They were frat rats and would do anything to please their master. These thoughts only aided their changes, and loud ripping could be heard as their shoes burst apart and revealed rodent hindpaws. Thick corded tails tearing holes in their shorts as the lengthy appendages grew to full size. The boys ears twitched and grew outward and upward rounding out huge and rodent like in appearance, long yellowed claws lengthened from gnarled fingers covered with warts and peach fuzz.

"Masterrrrrr.....please....feed us!" Jack cried out lapping at the base of their rodent king's maleness, long whiskers brushing against his balls delighting the rat lord greatly.

"You all shall feed from your father and more....much much more, share with your ratling brothers like a good little one." The rat king ordered Kevin squeaking out his will to the young rat servicing him. He quickly complied to his master's demands allowing all three boys to suckle at the king's leaking tip.

The vermin king's balls tensed up ready to reward the boys with what they needed to complete their changes, the frat rats' balls furring over hanging lower in their sacks. With surging force, the rat king came, yellow musky spooge spraying all over the frat rats' muzzles and down into their throats, filling their bellies with mutative sustenance.

The three squeaked as they were fed the vile fluids and felt their own fuzzy balls bulge, churning with new essence before rushing up their big cocks and spraying contaminated vermin cream all over. The core of their humanity was at that moment disrupted and washed away, replaced with filthy rodenthood. The new rodents eyes opened red and their buck teeth glinted in the light of the dimly lit shack, they now knew their new purpose of existence.

"You three are now complete...and completely mine! hahaha.... All mine..." sneered the master vermin.