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Ethan couldn't believe what he was seeing.

He was often accused of being a simple man, one who didn't care about the more complex issues of the world. He didn't put much stock in rumors or hokey stories about mutants or monsters.

So, when Ethan received a maintenance call for the sub-basement, he just grabbed his tools and headed down. Most everyone else was afraid to go near the place due to the large grate that led to the sewers and with the rumors of monsters living therein.

So when he saw her, it took him completely by surprise.

Lying to the side of the grate was nothing short of a genuine mutant. She was some kind of grey-furred rat woman that was dressed in one of those hokey Asian dresses he saw on TV all the time. If he was going to be fair, it did a LOT for her figure. It was a shoulderless number that showed the top swell of her generous breasts. There was also a long slit up the side of the dress that revealed her long legs and plump thighs to his hungry gaze.

For a moment, he just stood there, stunned by the sight of the strange, and surprisingly sexy, mutant lying there. His mind slowly took in everything around him, and he realized that there were ceiling panels scattered around the prone mutant. It seemed as though she was moving through the basement when something caused part of the structure to give in. It looked like she was struck in the head by one of the heavy frames and knocked unconscious.

Ethan tilted his head, unsure of what to do. He couldn't just leave her there, but there wasn't exactly anybody to call over a mutant found in the basement.

What was he going to do? Call the cops and say "Hey, there’s a sexy rat-lady unconscious in my tenement's basement. You probably should come and get her." That would go over well.

With a sigh, he stepped forward and made to check if she was alright. She might be a mutant dressed in some funky Asian dress, but he wasn’t about to leave her there.

As he stepped forward, his boot kicked one of the ceiling panels, causing it to rattle loudly. This caused the rat woman's eyes to snap open and, before Ethan realized it, she was on her feet. She moved with a sinuous grace that took the shocked repairman back. One moment she was on the ground and the next she was on her feet, her legs set in some fighting stance straight out of the Kung-Fu movies he had seen as a kid.

Her red eyes were locked on his, and for a moment they stood there staring at one another. There was a tension in the air as the rat woman tilted her head, her snout crinkling up as she sniffed the air.

Then she spoke.

"Who are you... and why am I here? Where are my daughters?"

Her speaking came as a complete shock to Ethan, and for a moment he panicked. He didn't know what to say or do, and the way she was looking at him certainly implied that she was about to inflict harm upon him. He certainly didn't want to face down some mutant... there was no way to know what strange powers this thing had.

So he said the first thing that came to mind.

"I’m your boyfriend Ethan, and you were coming to pay me a visit, but got hurt when the tiles fell on you." as soon as the words left his mouth he knew he was screwed. There was no way she would believe that bullshit, and he prepared himself for the pain to come, but something happened that blew his already straining mind.

"Oh... I am sorry Ethan... I... did not recognize you," she said with a bright beaming smile. "My memory is a little... muddled and I couldn't remember why I was here. I guess the hit really did a number on me, huh?" she tilted her head, her smile the most genuine thing Ethan had ever seen in his life. "So... what would you like to do, dear Ethan?"

Ethan's mouth half dropped open, and he shook his head. He couldn't believe that actually worked. It seemed that the strike to the head did a number on the mutant's mind.

Thinking fast, he smiled and nodded, "Well, I just have to repair the ceiling, and we can head up to my apartment... you said you were going to cook dinner tonight."

She tilted her head, as if searching her now incomplete memory, but then nodded. "Alright, dear Ethan... please let me help with your work... it is the least I can do since I am the one who caused this mess." Without another word she started, quickly moving and stacking the panels in clean and neat piles ready to be either repaired or carried out.

She looked up at him, a pleasant smile on her face as she wiped her hands clean. "So... what is next?" she asked, her red eyes showing nothing but absolute trust for his word.

For a moment, he thought about the ramifications of the situation, of what it meant to have someone so reliant on his word, and the morality of the whole thing. He considered what it would mean to manipulate another sentient being in such a way and what would happen as a result, but only for that moment.

His head filled with all the possibilities that having someone like her at his beck and call would bring. The work he could get done combined with having someone to cook for him was almost enough on its own, but there was another thing that danced through his mind as his hungry eyes slide up and down her surprisingly luscious body.

This was going to be FUN.

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Ethan settled into his comfortable chair with a contented sigh, his mind working over the strange events of the day as he turned on his TV.

The bedraggled handyman couldn't believe that he had found such a strange creature in the bowels of the apartment complex. He had an even harder time wrapping his head around the fact that the dumb rat bitch believed she was his "girlfriend" or something.

She had practically thrown herself at his whims since then, immediately jumping to clean his admittedly messy apartment as soon as they stepped through the door. She didn't question it, smoothly moving into the role of the housekeeper as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

At first, Ethan had been annoyed by her touching his stuff, but the more he watched her work, the more he grew to appreciate her actions. His home was cleaner than it had been in years, and she had washed and folded all of his clothes in less than a few hours.

His eyes trailed over to her, her curvy form just visible in the kitchen as she started to cook for him. He had to admit; for a freakish mutant, she was gorgeous.

His new girl had everything, wide flaring hips, full heavy breasts, and the like. The only issue Ethan had was her face, but the more he looked at it, the more appealing it became. Lewd thoughts ran through his mind as he watched the curvaceous rat-girl’s kimono-clad bottom sway left and right as she cooked.

It was almost as if she was dancing as she worked, causing his reservations to grow weaker and weaker in the face of that heart-shaped butt bobbing left and right.

His cock was far from uncertain, his hard shaft pulsed with need at the thought of bending the busty rat over and fucking her ragged, potential mutations be damned. He was seriously considering taking the risk if it meant he got to tap that fat rat ass.

Ethan stared for a moment, working the idea over in his head as he considered the options before him.

Plow rat and potentially mutate, do not plow rat and miss what might be the only chance he got to.

It was a simple choice in the end. One made all the easier when she bent over to retrieve something from the oven — her gloriously plump butt pushing out as she seemed to tease him accidentally.

That did it.

Ethan was out of his chair almost instantly, his cock throbbing as he approached the lightly humming rat woman.

"Oh, hello honey," she said as she heard him enter the kitchen. "Dinner is not ready yet, but it will only be a little while."

The absolute devotion in her voice made his cock even harder. She didn't question him at all, and he doubted that she would argue with him on anything.

Such a loyal woman, not like the needy and bossy bitches that he usually had to deal with on a day to day basis. She was truly devoted him in a way he had never encountered before in his relatively short life.

So, he did the first thing that came to mind as she looked back to the stovetop.

He slapped her ass.

His hand cracked into her perfectly formed backside with a stinging report, causing her to jump in surprise and shock as she looked back at him.

"What was that fo-" she made to ask, but he lifted his hand and wagged his finger at her.

"Oh, we do this all the time," he said with a smirk. "You loved being toyed with while cooking, and I just thought you would like to do that now... was I wrong?"

He saw a shadow pass over her face and, for a moment, Ethan thought he had gone too far too fast, but then her face lit up with a broad smile.

"Of course my dear, how silly of me to forget," she said before turning around and pushing out her beautiful butt to him. "Just... try not to distract me too much!"

Splinter smiled back at her "boyfriend" and wiggled her full ass before returning to her work, her hands almost a blur as she prepared a meal for the alleged love of her life.

For a moment, he stood there stunned, before he flipped up her robe, revealing her bare butt to his hungry gaze. It was perfect; pert and plump, with just the right amount of fat over the muscle to give it a lovely heart shape.

His hands roamed across her ass, pinching, gripping, and slapping the magnificent butt, teasing her soft flesh as she labored to provide him with a meal.

She stayed focused though, working deftly to prepare some strange meal for him, but he could tell that she was enjoying it. She was flushed, and every so often he could hear her let out a small panting moan of pleasure.

He didn't stop there though; his hands slid up her body, parting her robe as they traveled up her sides. His touch caused her to wriggle in his grasp, a low moan leaving her lips as his fingers caressed her flesh.

His hands came up to her breasts, fingers sinking into the wonderfully soft flesh of her ample bust, her hard nipples digging into his palms as he started to toy with her delicious tits roughly. Tugging and pinching the nipples and groping her magnificent mammaries.

His calloused hands caressing her breasts caused his rodent-themed pet to moan and lean back into him, her eyes closing as he toyed with her tits. It seemed that his new toy had sensitive breasts. That was something he would file away for later, but she was not paying attention to her work, and that would not do.

So, he pulled back, and gave her pert backside a stinging slap, drawing a gasp of surprise from the regal rodent. She looked back at him, eyes wide as she tried to process what was going on.

"You stopped paying attention to your job... so I figured I would remind you," he said bluntly, his hands coming back to her tits to pinch her rock hard nipples. "Pay attention... or you will burn the food!" he barked, his eyes narrowing as he commanded the confused mutant. Ethan knew he was taking a risk in being so forceful with her; she could take him apart in a few seconds, and he knew that, but her casual submission had built up his courage.

She looked back at him, her eyes growing hard, and for a moment he had thought he had pushed her too far, but then her face fell.

"I am sorry love... I will try and do better," she said, truly upset that she had failed her lover by losing focus. "Will you forgive me?"

The genuine remorse on her face took him aback for a moment, and a sudden twist of conscious rose in his gut. Was it right of him to take advantage of her, to use her lack of memory and trusting nature for his pleasure?

Damn right it was!

"I will, but you deserve to be punished," he said, his hands moving to grip her robe before roughly pulling it from her body, revealing her in all her glory. "Until I say so... you’re not allowed any clothes while we are here!"

She went stiff as he roughly disrobed her, revealing her fully to his hungry eyes. From the generous swell of her breasts, the full flare of her hips, to the tight cleft of her swollen cunt, she was completely bare before him.

Her face went scarlet, clearly embarrassed by her sudden nakedness, but she didn't argue with him.

"Yes, lover... I accept your punishment, and I will do my best not to disappoint you again," she nodded before turning back to her work, her face set with grim determination as she endeavored not to fail her lover again.

Ethan almost laughed out loud at her response. She was so submissive that she never even considered disobeying him. This was going to be a hell of a lot of fun for him going forward.

"Now, you do your work... because I am going to fuck you... and you’d better not burn the food!" he said, giving her delicious ass another hard smack. "Now get ready... because I’m not going to be gentle."

He freed his cock, his throbbing shaft pulsing as he thought about what was coming. He had long fantasized about having a woman be utterly submissive to his desires, and to finally have that was almost enough to make him cum then and there, even if it was a mutant.

He slid forward, his thick cock sliding up between her magnificent asscheeks, smearing precum across her soft fur as he did so. This drew a gasp of surprise from the slutty rodent, her eyes going wide as she looked back, gaping at the size of the cock that was about to find its way into her tight body.

"Don’t stop cooking... unless you want to be punished again?" he barked, giving her already tenderized ass another slap, causing her to snap back to her work, her face flushed and her breathing elevated as she did so.

"Good... now... let's get started!" He adjusted his stance and pressed his throbbing cockhead against her cunt, a mad grin crossing his face as he found her slick lips already wet in anticipation of what was to come.

"Damn... you are a slutty little rat," he whispered in her ear, drawing a groan from the submissive rodent. "Gonna fuck you so hard," he growled, unable to restrain himself anymore.

He pushed himself into her, his cock straining a bit to enter her tight cunt, but when it happened, it was unlike anything he had ever experienced before.

His cock popped into her cunt, drawing a gasping moan from the madly panting rodent.

Ethan let out a groan; he had never felt anything like it in his life. She was tight as a vice, as wet as the ocean, and as warm as a furnace. Pleasure rippled up and down his spine as he just bathed in the feeling of her tight cunt gripping his shaft.

"Damn... you are tight," he said breathlessly, as he gripped the base of her tail. "Time to change that!"

Ethan slammed his hips forward, yanking her back against him with his grip on her tail. He drove his cock into her tight cunt as hard as he possibly could, letting loose all the pent up lust he had built up through his life. He showed the slutty rat no mercy, fucking her with sharp, brutal thrusts. His hips crashed into her upturned ass, causing that beautiful butt to ripple and bounce with each impact.

Splinter was having a time of it; her vision was going blurry, and her hands were shaking as she tried to live up to her promise. Each thrust rocked her forward and sent spiraling twists of pleasure up her spine, his rough and downright vicious pace, nearly making her job impossible. She would not give in though, her proud lover had given her a task, and she would complete it no matter what... even if she was starting to see spots.

So the raunchy rat pushed forward, preparing her lover a meal to fit his glory. It took all of her incredible focus to keep her head though; the surging pleasure roaring through her brain combined with the raw joy of pleasing her man was almost more than she could take.

Ethan, on the other hand, held nothing back. He fucked his new pet, driving his cock deep into her soaked folds with each plunge, savoring the feeling of her quivering cunt gripping his cock. The repairman could barely think straight as he rutted the ravishing rat, his mind lost in a sea of near animalistic pleasure.

"Take my cock... take my cock, you mutant bitch!" he snarled, unable to control his mouth. "All a rat slut like you is good for!"

Splinter bucked back against him, her own pleasure reaching near-unbearable levels as she was fucked hard against the stove, her eyes rolling in her head as she flicked off the burner. The meal was done and thank the gods because she was about to lose her mind.

She threw back her head and let out a long screeching howl, her hips jerking as she bucked in orgasm, her juices coating Ethan's cock as she was sent over the edge. She didn't remember much, but she did know that she had never cum so hard in her life.

Ethan sucked in a breath as the rat mutant bucked beneath him, her cunt clamping down on his cock as she writhed and jerked in orgasmic release. She came like a freight train, sending curling knots of pleasure up through his cock, and sending him over the edge as well.

He let out a groan and let loose, his cock jerking deep within her pink folds as he came as hard as he possibly could. Spots danced before his vision as he filled the mewling rodent to the brim with his seed, quickly causing her wet snatch to overflow with his jizz.

It was glorious. The feeling of emptying his balls into his new pet. Ethan had not cum that hard in years, a quivering and roaring orgasm that caused his vision to blur, and his heart feeling like it was going to explode out of his chest.

Finally, it all came to an end, leaving both of them panting and weak-kneed as their minds tried to recover from the mind blowing experience they had both shared.

Ethan blinked a few times, the spots in his vision slowly fading as he came back to his senses. That had been one of, if not the, best fucks of his life.

"That was... amazing," he said, before slowly pulling out of her well-fucked cunt, drawing a flood of his cum from her gaping pussy. "You're one hell of a lay," he said before giving her already sore butt one final spank.

Splinter groaned, her body quivering as she looked back at her lover, her breathing slowly returning to a reasonable rate.

"I... did not burn the food," she said, her voice quivering as she slowly came down from her orgasmic high.

Ethan blinked a couple times, having completely forgotten what he had ordered her to do before getting lost in the pleasure of fucking the submissive rat wench.

"Ah... good job," he said, looking over the quivering rat woman, an idea forming in his head.

"Plate it up... now," he ordered, a smile crossing his face as an idea slowly formed in his mind. He was not done playing with her yet.

Splinter, obeying him, moved about the kitchen on shaky legs, and started slowly serving out generous portions onto two separate plates. She made to step out of the kitchen, but Ethan stopped her, a smile on his face.

"Where do you think you’re going?" he asked, his smile growing wider as he watched confusion cross her face.

"I... was going to take these out to the table so we could eat, love," she said with a bewildered look. "Do you... not want me to?"

He chuckled at her confusion, he had a delicious idea, and despite how risky it was for him to act on that idea... he couldn't resist it.

"Yes... I eat at the table... you do not," he said simply, taking the plates away from her before setting one of them on the floor, the other he placed on the counter. "You eat in the kitchen...and, like a good pet... you eat it off the floor."

A horrified expression crossed her face and, for a moment, Ethan thought he had finally pushed her too far. He expected her to scream or yell or even attack him, but she did something he did not expect.

She nodded.

"Yes, love... I am sorry I forgot," she knelt, preparing to eat then and there. He was genuinely flabbergasted with how submissive the rat-slut was, but he was not going to stop there.

"Not yet... you forgot your special seasoning," he said with a grin, his cock once more turgid at how submissive the slutty rat was, and he pressed it to the kneeling rat's lips "Get to work... you always enjoyed the extra flavor this gives you."

Splinter blinked a few times, but she obeyed. Her lips parted, and she took his throbbing cockhead into her mouth, letting out a moan of pleasure as she tasted his cum and the flavor of her own juices.

"Good girl... now suck," he commanded as he gripped her ears and thrust forward, burying his cock deep in her throat. He expected her to gag, but she just hollowed her cheeks and started to obey her lover's orders. Her mutant biology made swallowing a cock, even one of his caliber, effortless.

Ethan moaned, his cock throbbing deep in Splinter's throat, a grin on his face. He had gotten so lucky that he could hardly believe it, but Ethan wasn't going to think about it too much, though; he had a mutant rat to face-fuck.

Which he did without mercy, driving his cock in and out of her tightly constricting throat and darting tongue. He ground her face against his crotch, his balls slapping wetly against her chin as used her throat as his personal fucktoy.

Splinter looked up at him, her eyes shining as she eagerly suckled on his shaft. She loved her boyfriend. Yes, he might be rough, but she wanted nothing more than to please him. She was happy with how much pleasure she could bring him, her damaged mind not even considering doing anything other than pleasing him.

So that's what she did, bouncing her head in time with his thrusts, her tongue rippling around that pulsing prick. Spit dripped from her chin as he viciously fucked her face, and her throat bulged out with the raw size of that cock driving deep into her esophagus.

Ethan groaned, his cock pulsing as he fucked Splinter's hungry maw, his eyes closing as he savored the feeling of her tight throat rippling around his shaft. Things had really looked up for him; he had a new pet, cook, and fucktoy, all in one. She could help with his work as a handyman too.

Maybe mutants weren’t all bad?

Maybe he could get three... or four more to help around the house? Especially if they were such submissive sluts like his new pet rat. The thought sent a thrill of pleasure through him, and he tightened his grip around her ears and sped up. He was viciously slamming her face up and down his cock now. Each thrust caused a splash of spit and precum to run from her lips and hang from her chin in thick rivulets.

No woman had allowed him to treat them like this before, and he would not give up the opportunity to milk it for all it was worth. So he rode her face like a bucking bronco, stepping forward until her head was tilted back so he could thrust directly down into her throat. Each impact compressed her spine and caused her large breasts to bounce wonderfully. Tiny moans and light gags left her lips as they wrapped around that magnificent cock.

She was getting off on this nearly as much as he was!

"You like that, you rat bitch... you like me fucking your face like it was your cunt!?" He snarled, his breathing rapid as he piledrove his cock down into his pet rat's throat. "Take my cock you mutant freak... all you’re good for!"

Splinter moaned around her lover's cock, his words smashing into her sex addled mind like falling boulders. What he was saying was cruel and vicious, but they sent shockwaves of pleasure through her spasming body. She loved how he spoke to her how he treated her like property.

Her damaged mind couldn't imagine it ever being any other way. So, she suckled that cock, slavering over it like it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted. She was his pet rat, and she would do anything for the love of her life!

Then she felt it, a feeling of tension that ran from the base of her spine and up into her brain. It was a delicious burning pleasure that set her mind on fire... or it could have the oxygen deprivation. Either way, she was rapidly approaching a peak of pleasure.

That was even more proof of this being her place in the world. If she was going to cum from just throating Ethan's cock, how could she imagine doing anything else?

Any further thoughts were swept away in a clashing thunderstorm of pleasure that blanked her mind, and sent her into a spasming, bucking dance that only added to the ecstasy that her lover was in.

Ethan sucked in a deep breath as Splinter screamed into his cock, his eyes nearly crossing as her throat constricted tightly around his throbbing shaft.

The rat slut had cum from being face fucked!

"Damn... you are an even bigger slut than I thought," he said, panting as he held off his impending climax, sweat beading on his brow as he continued to viciously fuck her face. "Cumming from sucking my cock, you’re a... dirty...little....BITCH!"

Each word he emphasized with a particularly hard thrust, compressing her spine and causing her to spasm wildly in pleasure. Her tail was thrashing manically behind her, slamming against the oven in time with Ethan's hard thrusts into her eager gullet.

He couldn't keep this up, and Ethan knew it, but he wanted to draw it out for as long as possible. He wanted to savor the feeling of her throat rippling up and down his cock, of his balls slapping against her chin, but his stamina was rapidly diminishing in the face of her furnace-hot throat.

"Gonna cum...gonna give you a belly full of jizz," he growled, his eyes squeezing shut as he rapidly approached his orgasm. "Eat my cum you ratty bitch!" he roared and let go, his balls clenching as a fresh eruption of jizz exploded right down her throat.

Cum squirted from her nose, and fountained up from between her lips. It ran down her chin to coat her breasts and soak into her short fur, showing that he had adequately fucked her hungry maw.

But he wasn’t going to waste it all by feeding it to her directly, so he pulled free of her mouth. Ethan's still spewing cock spat great coiling lines of ball batter across her face, caking her features in his jizz, but he stepped back and gripped the base of his shaft.

Her food needed seasoning.

He aimed his cock at the still steaming plate he had set on the floor and rapidly pumped his shaft, sending several gushes of his thick jizz across her food, saturating it with his seed.

Splinter moaned, her eyes half-lidded as she sat there and watched her lover soak her food in his cum until his powerful climax finally came to an end.

When it was all said and done, Ethan let out a groan of pleasure, his cock flagging as he stood there. His heart threatened to explode out of his chest as he looked down at the cum-soaked Splinter.

"There you are, my dear... your food is ready," he said, taking his food off of the countertop and walking away. "And I better not see you pick it up off the floor!"

Splinter sat there for a moment, catching her breath as she felt Ethan's cum soaking into her skin. For a moment she considered the cum-soaked tray of food before her.

She really wasn't hungry anymore, the amount of cum her lover had given her was a meal in of itself, but she was a good pet rat. She would do what her lover said.

She leaned forward, moving to all fours to lap at the cum coated food, eagerly devouring the salty mix of food and ball batter.

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Ethan watched her from the kitchen door, a grin on his face as he did so.

She was something else, and he thanked his lucky stars that he had found her. Mutants might be freaks, but they were a hell of a lay either way!

He turned to move to his chair and enjoy his meal, not really knowing what half of the stuff on his plate was. Some kind of strange foreign food.

He was contemplating some kind of strange wrapped rice dish when the TV chimed in about further mutant sightings in the city.

Apparently, four busty turtle girls were roaming around the city and doing crazy shit. For a moment he just sat there, watching the video of the completely naked green bombshells darting through town and fighting some kind of strange ninjas.

"Wonder what it would take to..." he trailed off as he looked back to the kitchen, a grin crossing his face.

Maybe he could afford a few more pets?

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