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A month had gone by in relative peace. For the most part, John had taken his game to various human women of the city and began asserting himself among his peers more often. Humans gave him the respect he deserved even if they still looked upon him with fear and mixed disgust. His own kind were emboldened by what he was doing and the unwavering attitude he presented standing among humans. There were even other species of beasts that came to respect him. Nowadays his coffers and pockets were lined with coin and the storms of his life had cleared long enough for him to enjoy the results but still, he felt that original anger bubbling and he liked it that way. The anger helped him remember why he had started being more aggressive in his interactions, it spurred him on to be more confident and take what he wanted. Even if he had become the monster that humans feared, at the very least they paid him the proper respect he deserved. Today he had decided to make special; he was coming back to the place where it all began.

John walked through the streets of the town while looking up at the sky. The clouds in the sky were turning a stormy grey similar to his own fur but he did not frown at this. He brought a claw through the folds of his cloak to feel over the bag of coin, finding himself oddly nostalgic as he trod down the old road that had led to his surge of confidence. There were people here that recognized him but none greeted him. They only stepped aside or into their own homes as a light drizzle began to fall on the earth. The rat chuckled as he felt the drops on his face, his hood drawn back. A little water wouldn’t bother him, especially when he was going to see his favorite girl.

Down a familiar alley, the rat walked until he got to the door. He touched the sign that showed a mug of something frothy with a woman next to it and grinned before sliding it off and grabbing hold of the door. He opened it and took a single step inside, chuckling at the response he got. It was much the same as the first time with everyone stopping in their tracks to look at him but the result had changed drastically. The men who were enjoying themselves raised their glasses before turning back to one another to keep on talking and two women stepped to him with big smiles to take him by the arms and lead him to the bar. They already knew who he was here and a few repeated visits along with enough coin had given him celebrity customer status. Of course, he could still see the reproach that had turned to fear on their expressions, the way their eyes shifted away and then to him while at the same time never quite looking him in the eyes. He knew what they really thought but it was fine so long as he got what he wanted.

When he sat down at the bar, a mug of something pure and amber was set before him. He brought the mug up to his maw and drank a good portion of it before setting it down. When the mug touched the counter, he looked over to see that his favorite girl was standing there with her hands folded at her lap. She was a red-haired beauty with fair skin freckled at the cheek. John took a pouch bulging with coins from his cloak and set it on the counter before opening one of his arms. Alice came without question, her arms coming around his body and her lips against his neck.

Her voice came as a gentle breath through his fur, “We need to talk…”

The rat chuckled and muttered quietly, “Pleasure first. Give me a kiss.”

She shuddered against his touch before pulling away. Their gazes met and he could see her expression turning to a frown but he only grinned in response. With a sigh, her mouth came to plant against his, lips melding together as he tugged her close by the rear. Whatever she wanted to talk about could wait until he had his fill. Slowly, his tongue slipped into her mouth and she dutifully allowed it to happen while moving her own against his. One of her hands moved down to his trousers to grab onto the tent forming and he rumbled in approval while digging his digits through her dress to get a better hold of that lovely rear. When their mouths parted, his cock was out in the air and the underside was being rubbed while his neck and throat were being peppered in kisses.

John rumbled, “Why are you being so sweet?”

Normally, she did what he asked and nothing more. Anything else had to be taken by force but here she was treating him like a lover. She wanted something and his suspicions were confirmed as she looked away and began, “I’m pregnant with your child...It isn’t far along so nobody notices anything but I can’t work here and be like that. I need you to take away. Please, I’ll be your wife, I’ll be part of your harem, your toy or whatever just...Let me have a home and take care of me.”

The rat blinked, staring at her before he leaned down to whisper, “You think I won’t break you? That I won’t use you as my own personal breeder? I can keep on making new litters using you and other human women. Sure...I’ll take you home with me but you have to be ready to be my mate, my toy. Got it?”

Alice shuddered before she nodded. Getting his trousers back on all the way, he turned his attention to the barkeeper to get a deal out of this. He set down a few more pouches of coin and talked about wanting to buy the girl next to him. Greed glinted in the eyes of the barkeeper and it didn’t take that long before he was walking home with his new wife in tow. One of his arms was around her shoulder, hand sliding through her dress to grab one of her breasts and tug it out. Everyone was gawking but no one did a thing to help her. John would certainly help himself to his new wife when he got home.

His home was located on the second floor of a building that was entirely uninhabited. It was uninhabited because he had chased the owner of the lower floor away. John could have moved below but he enjoyed having a perch that he could look from as it connected to the rooftops of other buildings and he could sneak away if he needed to. When they were at the door, he opened it and his new wife step on in with her tit still out in the air. He soon followed her and began to shrug out of his clothes at the entrance to his home. The floors were furnished with various furs that he had collected over the years and a few proper rugs that he had stolen. There was a living room of sorts with pillows and cushions placed all around in order to make some sort of nest. He had his own room with a proper bed but at times he preferred the living room simply because there was easy access to a window to escape from while his room was a cubical trap. A door led to the kitchen but she could see that later.

For now, he stepped toward her with his cock out in the cool air and grabbed her shoulders from behind to whisper into her ear, “How is it?”

Alice muttered, “I...I have to admit. It is cleaner than I thought it was going to be.”

John chuckled, “Too much muck and clutter irritate me. Things might be a little chaotic but they are neat...And will be kept neat. You will sleep with me every night, serve me every night, be mine every single night and it is too late to back out now.”

She shuddered at his touch but stepped forward to start shrugging out of her dress, her eyes shut while she bared her back at him. There were signs in the best of ways that she was carrying his litter. Her curves had gotten more pronounced and her rear was just the right amount of fatter. John enjoyed a bit of size on his women, it meant that he could treat her rougher and expect her not to snap so soon. When he grabbed hold of her plush rear, she whimpered and hugged her own shoulders, taking in a deep breath before turning to face him.

Without even needing to order her, she got down on her knees and began to kiss his balls, nuzzling each of his fat orbs with her nose while her hand started to work his shaft down and then up. He rumbled and ran his claws through her hair, loving the fact that he had actually captured this woman without much effort. The rat wondered how many women would follow him like this, would need him like this. There were more women to be had among the city, more females to take as his own mates. He could feel bestial instinct urging him to tear this girl apart and break her right now but he held that primal urge deep in his gut and did nothing with it while he growled and dragged his claws through her hair. Her sloppy kissing continued from the center of his balls all the way up to the tip of his cock where she brought her lips over his shaft to start dipping down lower and lower until her nose was at his crotch.

Back and forth she moved dutifully while he urged her on by tugging and pushing her head by the hair like a sweet sex toy being treated ever so gently for fear of breaking it. That was it, wasn’t it? She was a toy like any other to be used and discarded except, that was wrong! This was his mate, one of many to come in the future! He needed to keep her nice and healthy in order to bear his fruit but that did not mean he could not ruin her body and mind so long as he could mend her.

With a growl, he began to drag his hips forward and he ignored the sound of her whimpering and gagging as he thrust again and again in her little throat. His cock reached far into her mouth and into her throat to which she seemed to handle terribly by gagging and sputtering. He thrust and thrust with the simple-minded desire to breed any hole at all. To her credit, the whore turned wife tried her hardest to please him still by taking his balls and cradling them gently, squeezing and kneading them as if desperate to get him off while he kept on pounding her throat.

The rat could feel himself growing close and as he did he released her hair just to grab her by the throat and lift himself up. He squeezed on her neck hard with both of his hands while he thrust down into her mouth again and again. Harder and harder he pushed with his balls slapping against her chin, the rat snarling while heavy drops of pre fell into her mouth. Now her hands were moving to his hips to try and keep him off but she could do nothing but gag as her precious breath was stolen away and her eyes began to roll back. More, just a little bit more and he would cum inside of that unwilling throat. The squeeze on her neck helped to get him off as he could feel his cock somewhere inside being kneaded and massaged. Right when her hands went limp, right when her arms fell to her side and she did not move against him, that was when he started to flood her throat and maw with his cum.

The red-headed whore had no choice but to accept rope after rope of cum being sent down her throat. She drank it all down dutifully because what else could she do? There was nothing to stop him from abusing this human whore pregnant with his litter, nothing to stop him from breaking her, and yet, he eased up on her throat and pulled out of her mouth to spray her face and breasts with the rest of his virile seed. John caught her before she fell back, his claws digging through her hair to hold her up while she was painted and marked. When he finished with that, he slapped her cheek with his cock to see if she would wake but it did not seem to work.

With a snort, he pushed her down onto the ground. The only movement of her body was the steady rise and fall of her breathing. Shrugging, the rat grabbed her by the rear and tugged her hips up. He had already taken her cunt, already broached her womb and given her his seed, so there was only one last place left to claim. Down his mouth went to lick her rear, giving her as much of a gift as he could of his warm spittle to slicken and glaze her puckered hole while his cock began to rise again from her fat ass in his face.

Each lashing of his tongue was another twitch of his cock that urged him to stop and get up but instead, he did his due diligence and made sure that a good amount of his spit had filtered inside of her whorish ass. When he was sure that she was nice and slick, he got up and moved to press the tip of his cock against her puckered hole. There was no sense in waiting for her to wake up since she already knew what was going to happen by passing out near him. He kept on pressing, kept on pushing until the tip popped inside. At this point, John grunted, growling as he leaned over the whore with his eyes shut tight and his lips pulled back to show his fangs while he struggled to get his cock in her rear.

When a few more inches had managed to slide on in, Alice began to stir at first with coughs and muttered questions but then with a sharp gasp and squeal as he thrust into her rear with his beast-born strength to forced half of his shaft into her rear. She looked back with wide eyes to see that it was her loving husband pounding into her ass and all she could do was turn her attention to the front and grip the furs of the floor as tight as she could to hold on for dear life. Now that he had thrust inside of her properly, her rear was opening up nicely. Those tight inner walls created a vice around his shaft but did not stop him from thrusting deeper and deeper with every movement until his balls were slapping against her crotch. Each thrust got him just a bit more speed, each push got her to stretch just a bit more while her cries began to sound off louder and louder until her voice cracked. He grinned and reached to grab her hair, yanking back firmly while slamming in deeper, the girl crying out with drops of tears coming down those beautiful cheeks.

Faster and faster he moved, his cock throbbing as felt his orgasm getting ready to come through. Just when he thought things couldn’t get better, he suddenly heard from his bitch wife, “I...I love you.”

He blinked and looked to see that she was repeating the phrase over and over again with a stupid look on her face, eyes glazed over, body shaking and mouth hanging open while she drooled the words. Her mind was his, her body was his and both were toys that he could mold however he decided. Confidence and hunger surged in equal amounts through his body as he pounded her stupid rear over and over again. The sound of her screaming moans filled the air joined only by the slap of his hips on her ass and the sloppy noise of her rear being tugged back by his fat cock. Her insides were sticking to his rear as if she were tightening her ass just a little bit more for him and as he started to cum, she cried out and collapsed beneath him.

John rested atop of her back, grunting while he kept on pumping load after thick load of cum into her rear. He tugged her hair up so that they were cheek to cheek and she kept on muttering her shakey love to him over and over again despite the fact that he was violating her. When every drop of his load had finished being planted inside of her ass and stomach, he pulled out slowly to feel her rear sucking on his cock. When he got to the tip, he yanked it out with a wet pop and leaned back to observe her rear. It was oozing with hot cum that dripped down to her cunt and he grabbed her fat ass to spread and admire his work. Spitting on her plump rear, he got up and stretched looking around before humming. Dinner needed to be made but the bitch would be too dumb to do anything for a bit. Perhaps he could ready himself a meal along with something for his wife before he got back to fucking her. Of course, all of this would be less of a problem when he built his harem properly.