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Camilla was still in shock from everything that happened. Things were happening one after the other, and she was only told once it was all set in stone.

She was a young lady in her 20’s with long brown hair and a figure that was considered desirable to most men. Her parents had raised her as such for a purpose that they only revealed once she was set to be married.

An arranged marriage was one thing, but to learn that she had been bid off to the highest buyer in secret was another. She didn’t even get to say anything to them before the young bride was being sent off within a carriage. While riding off from the quaint cottage she had always known as home, Camilla tried to look on the bright side. If she was given away to a man who could pay so much then that promised to give her a good life as well. Perhaps it could be a good start for her?

Looking around the carriage, the interior gave her an idea of the wealth this man withheld. The seats she sat in were more than comfortable and the decorations along the walls showed intricate patterns and brass framework that shined against the light that filtered in.

Of course, the feelings she had towards her parents were skewed. If they were really that hard up for money they could have brought the idea to her and perhaps she would have considered going with it. She knew that they cared for her and had no doubts that they would choose someone that was fit to be her lifelong partner…

From the countryside, the carriage traveled into the city, presenting her with the concrete environment. Buildings were towering over her and the streets were dimly illuminated by the glowing streetlamps. They had continued on a bit more before it came to a sudden sharp turn within an alley. The world outside became dark and gritty as the lights faded. Lining the dingy brick walls were litters of trash and small ponds of stagnant water.

A far way into the alley, the carriage stopped and soon the door opened. Camilla looked around, now wondering what was going on. There was nothing before her, just the empty other side of the alley and the manhole of the sewers missing, revealing the pitch black that lay underneath.

Before she could say anything, there were the sounds of scrabbling. From all over, they were filling the alley, along with chitters that made her shudder. The sounds were getting louder and louder before the door to the carriage was snatched open and to her horror she was met with the face of a beast.

Pointed snouts pushed their ways in and large, gnashing teeth snapped early. Clawed hands reached out and took hold of her. Before she could even scream, they were already pulling her out of the carriage. The two of them held her tight as she struggled. Daring to look at her assailants, she could see that they were rats, large ones that were easily the size of humans. They said nothing as they were rushing away from the carriage.

She was held tight by one of them now as he retreated to the manhole and crawled his way down with the other following close behind.

Camilla, being so close to the beast groaned as she accidently took in the scent of his body. His fur was already damp and it carried an odor not dissimilar to the reek of the sewers. Once touching down, the creature was scampering down the channels, rushing away from the cover and into the pitched shadows. Rather than running straight down, the rats skid and hopped into a makeshift hole.

From there, the carved tunnel was narrow and was sloping downwards. Camilla couldn’t see anything and once again her heart was racing as it all caught up to her. Was she being kidnapped? Was this whole thing some kind of trap? She wanted to flail to get out of their grip but it was too strong and now that they were rushing through bend after bend. Clearly, she was being whisked away to somewhere outside of the mapped channels. And even then, if she were to escape their speed proved to outmatch hers and she had no idea how to even navigate the city, let alone it’s vast underground system.

Finally, there was light ahead, getting brighter and brighter. Pushing through and into the light, Camilla was now met with the sight of a cavernous den that was kept lit by glowing gems embedded into the earth on either sides and above. She was put down and fell to the ground but the large rats barred her way from escaping, looking down at her with eyes that flashed in the low light, showing off their large teeth.

“Ah, so she finally arrives.” A voice behind her sounded.

“What is this place? Where am I?” Camilla finally asked, finding her voice again.

Stepping out of the darkness was an ever larger rat than the others towering over her at a full seven feet. He had the typical gray fur of the common rat. His figure was rather stocky, being a mix of muscle and chubbiness. The thing that really set him apart were his piercing red eyes and the makeshift crown on his head, made of twisted up metal with shards of crystals wedged to it’s exterior.

“You’re in the domain of yours truly, the rat king!” he stood tall as he approached the scared and confused woman. “When I heard of that bid, I knew it was finally time to take on a bride. And I chose you. And I must say that you are quite the prize.”

She didn’t like the tone of his voice or the way that his eyes were trailing up and down her body. He was looming over her and reached down, grabbing hold of her arm, hoisting her up.

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It had been a day since his bride had been brought to him but he could clearly see that she was not happy. He had done much to ease that, bringing her the best trinkets and treasures that he could.

But his idea of treasures were nothing more than random shiny objects that he sent the other rats to find and snatch from the world above. They were brought to Camilla but she saw it as nothing more than a pitiful attempt to buy her love with junk. But at the very least, she used those objects to put together a space that was given to her. She demanded as such when her “husband” offered anything that could make her more comfortable.

Often, the rat visited her and asked if she was feeling well. Despite his appearance, he was rather well spoken and carried himself differently than the other rats. But he still carried the traits of his brethren, being covered in thick, grimy fur. His claws were long and yellow teeth glinted against the glowing rocks.

His tone and demeanor were being kept in tact, but the leader of the rodents could feel his patience starting to slip. The purchase of his bride wasn’t solely for something like companionship. As a male he had needs and he was hoping for a lady that would become rather agreeable when lavished with what he considered to be invaluable treasures.

As the days went on, he tried everything he could. Giving her more gifts, bringing her the best food they had available and anything else that he could think of. But as the days passed, he started to lose that patience and was racking his brain on how to get what he wanted.

In truth, he knew not much about human women. But when it came to their own species, sometimes all it took was a bit of encouragement from the males. It worked every time, especially for him. With that idea in mind, the king went off to find his bride.

This time he entered with nothing in hand and no offers to make. And just barging into the den unannounced, he was presented with the sight of his bride in nothing but her bra and panties, clearly in the middle of getting changed.

She shouted upon realizing that he was there, but he was already approaching her. His ideas had been forgotten as he took in the sight of her body and the luscious scent wafting from her body. With every step, his instincts were taking priority over all else. A hunger formed within him as he loomed over the human.

His actions were swift but still held the power contained by a large creature such as himself. Paws gripped at her bra and ripped it away easily, exposing her full breasts. Rubbing roughly over one, he felt how smooth the skin was and by flicking at the pink nipple he heard gasps coming from her, different from the ones that she usually made.

Easily, he overpowered her and pushed her back onto the bed. With no second thoughts, the rat king made advances on his bride. If she could not understand what it meant to be his wife then he would show her and train her to be what she was always meant to be…

His large paws easily kept his hands pressed to the bed. Easing over her, his slimy tongue flicked from his mouth and smeared a thick layer of drool as it swept over her face a few times. Camilla groaned in disgust and that naturally led the long and thick muscle being shoved past her lips. It wormed against her own, coating it in more of his disgusting drool.

As he deeply kissed her, his body pressed against hers to keep it steady and just the kissing alone was getting the beast riled up. And that was felt in the form of his cock slipping from his sheath. Like his feral counterparts, it came out as a long, pink, tapered shaft that was warm and slimy just like his tongue grinding and throbbing over his bride’s thin panties.

While he pushed his tongue past her throat and explore those depths, he was softly humping against her covered sex, sliding his large shaft over the soft lips. He could hear more of those sounds – now muffled – coming from Camilla. It was clear that she had yet to truly explore the prospects that mating could bring. Figuring out that she had yet to do something like this made him all the more excited, starting to spill his musky precum onto her panties, soon rendering them just as slick and warm as his tongue and cock itself.

With a gag and gasp from Camilla, the tongue was pulled free. And another quick motion came from the large but nimble creature. He was at the end of her body and his large paw easily tore away her panties as well. Before she could even act against this, Camilla gasped and cried out as that slick and fat tongue jammed its way past her soft folds. A deep hum came from the large rat as he began to slurp against the untouched walls, slathering the surfaces with his saliva, savoring the taste that coated his tongue as he reached deeper and deeper.

His large paws kept the legs open and his actions forced a series of sensations through Camilla, leaving her to squirm and writhe on the bed. She desperately panted from the tongue’s deep penetration, feeling it swirling around within her. It was the first time that she felt something like this, and her body was not acting in the way that she wanted. The rat king plunged it even deeper down and gave a deep and slow lick that made his bride arch her back and yell out as she suddenly came for the first time into the rat’s mouth. With a chittering laugh, the lead rodent lapped the juices up, getting his muzzle wet with her climax.

It was the first that she was ever brought to and it left Camilla completely stunned. Her body was pulsing hard as the tongue just kept moving inside of her, now lapping up the slightly sweet fluids that rushed from her sex. There was something so unique about it to the other creature that he licked all over the quavering tunnel until he cleaned the fluids, only leaving the thick saliva to coat and keep the walls heated.

She was even better than he expected and though it was clear there was some resistance, the rat could easily tell that his prize was in the process of being broken.

His own lust was still full blown and there was no sense of patience with him. His body eased over her again and Camilla was back to groaning as his hot breath and potent reek filled her nose. He smelled worse than the beasts that brought her gifts. His gray fur was matted with something that made it slightly damp and her stomach turned at the mere wonder of what he crawled through to produce such a stink and permanent wetness to his thick, mangy pelt.

A rough paw grabbed and tilted her head before forcing her into another one-sided and messy kiss. He enjoyed the feeling of swabbing his tongue down and within her throat. Her motions in an attempt to escape were in vain. Even her kicks to his stomach did little to deter the lustful beast. Thick oozes of his drool filled Camilla’s mouth and a pang of fear rushed through her chest upon feeling the exposed rat cock throbbing and leaking it’s gooey fluids against her already slathered folds.

It rubbed against the entrance, sending waves through her as the tip was now lining directly at the entrance. Despite the size difference between them, the rat king was more than ready to break his prize in. Between his slimy spit and the abundance of precum that steadily oozed down his massive shaft. Without a warning or even a second thought, he prodded then pushed his cock into the hot and tight passage, chittering in pleasure as he forced more and more of himself inside.

Camilla cried out as she felt herself being penetrated. She was being stretched wide and deep as the creature’s cock shoved its way inside of her. His much larger body weighed her down and made it almost impossible for her to push him off. Even then the sudden pleasure and sensations that struck left her nearly paralyzed. With shaking legs and a muffled moan being forced out of her, Camilla felt the thing inside of her starting to move, rocking back and forth. His thick and veiny length was already rubbing against her sensitive walls. Streaks of hot precum were making her body feel hot from within but the sheer size of it made it hard for her to even think let alone get out of this.

“So warm and tight inside. Ooh… You’re more than perfect. And worth every human coin…” the leading rat had pulled his tongue free and listened to the sounds she was making, the long winded moans and gasps that came every time that he thrust his cock in deep, touching her deepest parts. Still, he could not fit his entire shaft inside but it was more than enough for him to feel the squeezes and slickness around his girth.

His bride was much tighter than the female rats that were part of the underground kingdom and he so enjoyed pumping into her, grinding his cock inside of her and feeling the hard throbs as thick squirts of his precum making it even warmer and sloppier inside. He bent his body a bit and caressed one of her breasts with one rough paw while the other was instead being harshly suckled on. The tip of it was being swirled over the perky nipple, glazing it in his hot spit.

Camilla cried out as she was being roughly rutted and had her breasts being teased in different ways. The pleasure was all over her body and it was challenging her desires to get away from the large male. With every thrust, she was rocked against the makeshift bed, being moved purely by the stronger creature as he was going faster and pushing even more of himself inside, touching spots that she was unaware that could make her feel so strange.

Deep grunts came from the creature as he rubbed his dick even faster, thumping his heavy sac against her body, feeling it get wet and warm with a mix of her leaking fluids and his own excess of precum. More and more was firing inside of her as he was getting close to yet another climax. Just the idea of seeding her was making more throbs and spurts in preparation for the true load. While pushing and pulling his cock against her now stretched flesh, a series of squeezes were given to his shaft and he just pushed against them, forcing her to take as much of him as possible. He knew that in time she would be adjusted to him and would be taking it all anytime that he desired. Though she wouldn’t know it right away, the rat king was giving her a light treatment. There was much more in store for her in time.

For the time being, he pushed his body over hers, pushing her wrists against the bed as he rutted hard, trying to push just a bit more of himself inside. With every thrust he was getting closer and closer to his limit and it all came to a head when he growled and held his cock inside of her, huffing as it throbbed and finally started to unload his virile seed into the tight passage. He just barely heard the muffled moans underneath as his body laid on top of hers. While cumming, the rat was basking in the pleasure, panting as he felt the vent being flooded from the immense loads that rushed from his balls. It splattered from her filled pussy and marked the bed in streaks of his essence.

Soon enough, he left her there without another word. Camilla was left filled and panting as her pussy was throbbing from the rough treatment and the searing seed that slowly oozed out. All she could do was lie back on the bed before collapsing from sheer exhaustion.

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Camilla was still fast asleep, when there was a quiet creeping into her room. It had been long enough on his end and the rat wanted to start the morning with a bit of rutting. Upon seeing the human sprawled onto the bed, it gave rise to his lust again. He gripped his shaft and gave it a pump as he silently crept upon her, watching her sleep soundly as he slowly eased himself between her legs.

While she slept, Camilla’s dreams were fraught with images of what she had been through, pinned underneath the rat and used beyond anything she could have imagined. They were so vivid that the smell of him was still deep in her nose and those strange but strong feelings were rushing through her again.

With a stir and a moan rising from her throat, Camilla’s eyes flew open. To her shock, it was clear that those sensations during her dreams were the real thing. The rat king was upon her again, gripping her legs as he was back to slurping inside of her, messily lapping up her already still slightly stretched and soiled walls, pushing the slimy thing deep inside of her while grunting from the favors.

But upon realizing that his bride had woken up, the rodent quickly pulled the tongue free but kept puffing his warm breath onto the soft lips. His tongue licked over them again, but trailed lower until it touched the other hole.

“W-wait!” Camilla cried out. She was still trying to process the things that happened to her broken in cunt, but now the rat was twirling his hot tongue against her rim, forcing more shudders through her. Her next words were broken up into nothing more than gasps and moans. Just licking over the hole made her squirm hard. And when it started to push inside…

The rat made another deep sound as he snaked his tongue inside, forcing the virgin hole to expand around his tongue. It was even tighter than her vent and he enjoyed the near screams that came as he simply swirled it over the soft surfaces, pressing harder and harder.

His vicious spit did more than well to allow him to fill her ass, pushing the length of his pink muscle in deep with a sudden dart of it. Her yells were like music to his ears and the squeezes down on it brought him more excitement. As much as he wanted to break her in fully, the creature was at the very least aware that he had to prepare her tight ass for what was to come.

For the time being, he savored her inner flavors and left behind his hot and thick spit, feeling every squeeze down on his large tongue that only pushed deeper and deeper, clearly touching spots that made his bride yelp and moan. In his ears, her noises were all the same. They were sounds of want and need, just as he felt for her. But his wants and needs were much more animalistic and based on the principle of breeding his partner to sate himself.

He did it until he could no longer handle it himself. With a grunt he took hold of her and used his own strength to flip her smooth body over. The quick action left Camilla dazed and the sudden pair of large hands on her ass only made her heart race. With his spit lubing up the twitching and smooth pucker, the rat made a low noise and eased himself over her just like before.

Even quicker and rougher than before, the rat king lined himself up and shoved his cock inside of her ass, shoving as much of it as he could with a single stroke of his hips. It was a tighter fit than before, but he expected as such. Gripping her cheeks and squeezing them tightly, he thrust even more of his shaft inside, forcing her to take even more of it as he groaned from the pleasure.

Pulling back made Camilla groan as the long and thick inches rubbed against her anal walls. The motion was purposefully slow, forcing her to feel every twitch and throb inside of her. It made her body shake and she lost control of her voice as it was suddenly jammed back inside of her, filling her entire ass in one go.

“Ahh, yes… I will shape you into my perfect bride. And this is how I will show you my love for you..!” He started to rock his hips, putting power and speed into his actions right out of the gate. And the rodent loved every moment of it, pounding his cock into her ass in the only way he saw fit, roughly breeding her while he freely spurt precum inside, making the hole just a bit slicker and warmer.

His grunts and her moans filled the private den. All she could do was grip the ragged sheets that covered her torn and makeshift bed. As he humped her hard, he was yet again smearing the smelly dampness of his pelt onto her body. This time the rodent was marking her backside in the deep and grizzly odor.

The pleasure was just greater than what he felt with other rats. It made him nearly desperate to feel more and more. His thrusting quickly became erratic, pounding into her ass and swabbing his greasy shaft along the soft lining of her ass, steadily stretching it even further.

Against these feelings, Camilla tried to take deep breaths, but every thrust made her lose it. Steady gasps and moans came from her and she could now stop them or control the volume. The pounding only got stronger the longer the fucking was going and her body was put through so many feelings a once. There were the strong tingles of pleasure as her soft walls were being humped against, but she could also feel bursts of pain as more and more of the creature’s cock was stuffed into her. That strange feeling of being stretched wider and wider, made to more easily take something so large.

Her only saving grace was the sheer heat that radiated from the meat inside of and the thick splatters of precum that were constantly being spurt inside of her. More and more of it was already spilling into her body, leaving the excess with nowhere to go. It oozed from her ass and the rough pounding from the beast churned the thick substance into a sticky froth that dripped down and coated her thighs.

Large hands gripped and hugged at her hips, hiking her ass higher up into the air. His paws then descended on her ass. The motion was rough as well and his claws scratched over her smooth skin. Enjoying the loud smack and the rise in Camilla’s voice, the rodent continued to slap her ass, leaving more shallow marks as he also clawed at her.

He was getting close to his climax and reveled in the softness of her body, both inside and out. Finishing strong, he shoved his cock in as fast as he could as he came. This time instead of bust overfilling her ass with his cum, Camilla was groaning as she felt stomach being steadily expanding, being made to take his entire load.

The rat was still slowly humping, milking every drop of musky spunk that his balls could give. Deep sighs and beastly growls came from him as the heightened pleasure soared through his body. Every throb of his cock made him shudder and he felt the tunnel squeezing on him starting to become even hotter and messier with his sticky fluids. When he gave all that he could, he simply pulled out and watched for a bit as his slightly yellow cum poured out of her gaped ass.

Feeling rather satisfied with himself, he left her alone for the time being, still listening to her whimper and groan. Yet again, Camilla could feel herself starting to pass out. It was simply too much for her to take. All the yet again used lady could do was collapse on the bed. She didn’t even have the energy to keep herself from leaking onto the makeshift bed, soiling it even more.

Her ass throbbed as hot and gooey cum was still trickling out of her. It was still hot and reeked of a new kind of stink that she never smelled before. All the same, it was now heavy in the air and all over her from the round before and the fresh helping of rat seed she was just given.

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The next day Camilla was actually able to wake up without any presence of the rat king or any of his minions. Even after a long sleep, her body still felt sticky and the smell from the bed and herself. A grimy film coated her body. She quickly made her way to the small bathroom she was given. The closest thing she was given to a bath was a pond of water that looked clean enough.

Easing herself into the cool water, the filth that coated her skin was easing just a bit. As quickly and as hard as Camilla could manage, she attempted to clean herself of it. Doing so at the very least led to the substances slowly washing away from her. The water around her was getting dirtier the longer she cleaned herself, showing just how filthy being with the creature made her.

But the thing that bothered and even concerned her was the powerful smell that clung to her despite all the scrubbing she did. Even when her body was completely washed. As she dried herself off, Camilla fretted over the smell that would not leave her. Even more worrying to her was the fact she could not bring herself to inhale the reeking odor. Before just a single whiff made her want to retch, but now it was more than a little tolerable.

Without even realizing it, she was taking in the heavy, damp stench. It was as if bled into her skin permanently marking her as his own. For some strange reason, just smelling the lingering musk was making her excited. For a moment, those feelings flashed through her body. Her body being pinned underneath that rough, dominating creature. His scent smeared along her back. From the way that he gripped and squeezed her breasts while fucking her roughly, not only rutting her but filling her holes beyond what she could have ever imagined.

Inside of her, Camilla could still feel the heat and heaviness of the seed was still deep inside of her. Just feeling it was making her folds damp. She just couldn’t understand it, even now when thinking about the big, filthy beast there was a bit of disgust towards him but as flashes of being used by him filled her head, Camilla felt herself becoming aroused. There was nothing for her to put on so she returned to the main part of her quarters with clothes covering her.

Her thoughts were torn as she was glad that the beast was nowhere to be found, but at the same time, she could not help but wonder just where he was. Usually he was there first thing to see her, either to bring her a gift or to use her again.

Her question was soon answered, the moment Camilla assumed that she would be let off easy for the rest of the day, there came the distant sound of skitters. There was already a rise of unease but she realized that it was the sound of not only the king but multiple rats. And sure enough, they stepped into the light of the crystals.

In front was the king but with him was a group of rats. They all looked at her with their glowing eyes. Somewhere already chattering at each other as they leered at her nude body. A gasp came as the tips of their cocks were slipping from their sheaths. Under them were fat pairs of balls, no doubt full of cum, just like the king himself had proved twice now.

They continued to chitter and hiss back and forth while the king was clearly listening to them. For a moment she wondered why but it clicked that the lead rodent was the only one who knew how to speak. It was only for a few seconds, but she was impressed that he went through all that trouble just to get her. And with how well he spoke, it was making her think a bit about him.

While thinking, she stopped paying attention while the rats were talking. Even if she did, there was no way she could have understood what they were saying. But her husband understood well enough. His bride was making great progress and he felt that she was ready for a lot more fun.

Around him, they were talking about her, saying how pretty she was and boldly saying how much they wanted to feel her. They had never seen a human woman up close, let alone naked and the unique sight brought them all a strange arousal. It was nothing like what came from the female rats in heat, but they could recognize the unmistakable scent of female arousal.

They were all hard and just waiting for permission from their king. And he was going to give it to them but he hissed to them to wait just a bit longer while he prepared her.

“Sorry to make you wait so long,” he said as he finally addressed Camilla directly.

“What are they doing here?” she asked, noticing that all of their eyes were leering on her and all their large rat cocks were fully out and already dripping.

“Just relax…” one paw gripped her body and another was already between her legs, rubbing at the soft folds. A smirk spread over his muzzle as he heard her softly moaning. His training was working and once he pushed a finger inside her sounds got louder.

“Just focus on me…” he had acquired something and it was already applied, rubbed against the leaking walls.

Camilla suddenly arched her back. Heat rushed through her body as her sex started to pulse hard. A deep need was suddenly within her. Gasping, more of her juices were dripping from her folds as the throbbing got stronger. In one form or another, the kingly rat had used something to coax her into something akin to a rat going in heat. Not only did the temperature of Camilla’s body increase, but she suddenly had this…need within her.

While she was moaning, the rat pulled his finger free and pushed her onto the bed. For once the idea of being fucked by him seemed just a bit appealing, but he instead crawled over her. Dragging his dripping length and plump balls against her skin, leaving his scent behind on her.

The rat king made himself comfortable as he suddenly sat his dirty, rank ass down on her face. She groaned underneath him as the pungent stink filled her nose, but the heavy rodent was not going anywhere.

“If you want me to move, I suggest you get licking,” the rat said boldly. And the moment he said those words, Camilla stopped struggling. For a moment, she was in complete shock and had no idea how to react to those words at first.

Any other moment, she would have vehemently denied doing anything of the sort, but her pussy was throbbing hard, reminding her of the need that was steadily getting stronger. That combined with the swampy stink of his ass. Oddly, it suddenly became alluring as she took another sniff. Doing so made her sex quiver and she couldn’t keep herself from repeatedly huffing at the unwashed pucker that sat just above her lips.

Those two factors came together and Camilla caved. Tossing her defiance aside in favor of the heat burning up her body, she dared to drag her tongue against the pink flesh, gathering the grime on the surface of his tongue.

A deep sigh came from the king as he finally felt his ass being licked, they were soft and light but it was a start and he knew that a little coaxing would eventually give him what he wanted. Now that she was doing as he wanted, the king gave his permission to the others in the form of a hiss and squeak.

They rushed forward and one of them was quick to take hold of her legs, lifting them up. He only glanced at her pink lips before shoving his dick inside with a pleasured hiss. The rat got busy right away. And muffled moans sounded from underneath the sofly groaning king. The tonguing of his hole and stroking himself to the sight of his underlings rutting his bride, it provided more than what he needed to get his own pleasure.

The dirty sewer rat slammed his body against her, making repeated squishes and fleshy pops as the length of his dick was pounding in deep, rocking against the slick and hot walls. Against his motions, her passage was clenching down on him, getting more grunts to sound.

Underneath her husband, Camilla was moaning and drooling. Her pussy was being fucked hard and fast by some other rat. Even through the mind-numbing pleasure, she was made to keep licking by him pressing his ass directly down on her lips.

At first her licks were steady and now her tongue had pressed to the hole. Slowly it was breaching past the pucker, worming further and further within. And once inside, the smell and taste were even stronger. A bitter flavor met her tongue but that did not stop her from continually flicking the pink muscle within his tailhole, making it clench down on her.

A loud groan came from the king as he pleasured himself while watching again. His eyes watched as the shaft of the other rat was disappearing and reappearing when pulling back. A series of sloppy smacks were sounding as he was going faster, growls came from the rat rutting her. Squirts of his precum were making her pussy even wetter and slicker than her own. A few more thrusts were given before the rat made a long hiss, shooting his load into the moaning human. Pleasure was rushing through the creature as he drained his balls. The moment the last spurt was given, he pulled back and stepped aside.

Replacing him was a rather chubby roden that shoved it’s thick cock right inside, all the way to it’s hilt. Soft squeaks came as it lowered it’s body over her’s before starting to hump into her with force. Since his body was so close, his length simply ground against her walls, repeatedly jabbing into her depths.

While the rat was rolling his hips, he took hold of one one her breasts and started to suck on it, twirling his long and thin tongue around the nipple. Even as she squirmed, he did not lose his pace and only licked harder as he was squirting his precum inside of her.

Camilla was liking as best she could and pleasure built rapidly. They were using her so roughly and there was no time to process before another rat had pounced on her. The tubby rat pressed it’s weight down on her and she could feel it’s damp belly smearing against her own, likely leaving her stinking all over again. It was pounding into her with growing force and the seed and pre inside of her only made her vent feel messy.

A sudden hard shove made her cry out and it suddenly became too much. With her legs twitching, Camilla suddenly came around the shaft, adding her own ejaculate to the mix. With the stronger squeezes, another blissful cry came from the penetrating creature. Again, she felt the hot streams of seed being fired inside of her with pulses and shot after shot of the thick fluid. A bit of it glazed her folds as the shaft pulled out of her.

The rat quickly picked himself up and felt Camilla for the waiting brethren behind him. As soon as he moved aside, two rats approached. One of them, a rather skinny rat climbed on top of her. Planting his feet to the ruined bed, he got into the perching position and dipped his cock into her.

And right behind him was an average sized rat that took up the slack. After taking hold of those smooth-skinned legs, he also pushed his cock inside, stretching it as he rubbed his own length against the other rat’s. And at the same time, the two of them started up, grinding their pricks against each other’s and stretching the walls further than they ever had been. The both of them were making grunts and huffs as they pounded into her.

This was a very exciting sight for the king, who often enjoyed watching the duo taking things on at once. And the both of them match each other in pace and even fucked at an uneven pace from the other. While the smaller rat was pulling out, the bigger was shoving himself in and via versa, rocking their hips and beating their cocks against the squeezing, sloppy walls.

As his eyes were glued to the scene and the tongue pushing into his ass kept licking and grinding along his anal walls, the king grunted as he pumped his paw up and down his inches, milking precum from his own shaft.

The rats were pushing themselves in as deep as they could, making their own noises as they pounded against each other, moving opposite of each other. When the bigger one picked up the pace, so did the smaller one. From their actions, Camilla was being stretched and the excess of thick gooey rat spunk was being forced out of her passage, dripping onto the bed.

While they used her, Camilla could only groan and endure the sensation of two rods pounding into her at once. They were both squirting and pushing the cum that was inside of her. The heat she was induced into made the pleasure stronger than ever before and it didn’t take much more to pull her into another powerful orgasm.

The two rats picked up their pace and one after another, they came into her as well, overfilling her pussy with dual loads that spilled out and rushed out onto the ruined mattress. They both sighed as their cocks pulsed against each other’s, shooting the last of what they had.

There was one rat left that the king had brought with him and he eagerly approached the used woman. He all but pounced on her and his already dripping prick ground against the oozing entrance, smearing the musky seed of the ones before him against his own shaft.

But instead of driving the tip into the same place all the others had, this rat was bold enough to collect fluids, coating it just enough to aid him as he lifted Camilla’s legs just a bit higher than the others. And his action was quick, shoving it into her still slightly stretched ass. He couldn’t push it all in at once, so he chittered while slowly feeding his length inside.

The king watched with great interest as the moans came and he could feel puffs of breath against his hole. The sight of her being bred in the ass was more than what he was expecting and he was more than pleased with his subjects. Dripping his pre onto his bride’s body, the king gave his full attention to the scene playing out by now. His eyes bounced up and down, watching his hips move back and forth, thumping against Camilla with force. And each time he did, she moaned weakly, now enduring a totally different pleasure. With it was the slight ache that came from her ass being penetrated and stretched for the second time.

Inside of her, the rat’s dick was already pushing deep, using the mix of cum that still slathered his cock and came from the tip, clinging to the walls, making them slicker and warmer. And from that alone was all that it took for him to start thrusting hard, now able to bury the entirety of his shaft within the squeezing tunnel of flesh. Her frequent squeezes kept the passage tight and he just kept pushing against them, forcing her to take all of his length.

His actions were getting stronger over time, soon smacking his hips against her ass, making a series of smacks as their bodies crashed together. Of all the rats, this one was fucking her the hardest, very much enjoying the sensations. Every thrust barreled it all in at once and there was nothing that Camilla could do but take it.

Underneath the king, Camilla was panting heavily, doing her best to endure the repeated filling of her ass. Thrust after thrust came one after the other and it was nearly impossible for her to keep up with the ever wafting smell of the king’s ass filling her nose as well. Every time she stopped licking, his ass was pushed against her, forcing her to keep rimming.

As she did, the pucker would squeeze against her tongue and moans from the king could be heard. For how long was she underneath him? Even Camilla had no idea. For as much as she came and the rats had unloaded inside of her, the king was showing just how much he could withstand compared to them all, made even more shocking by the fact he alone used her harder than any of his subjects had.

Being used from both top to bottom by two large rats, Camilla gave in and did what was wanted from her. With her tongue she lapped roughly and darted her tongue into the malodorous hole.

She was just barely able to focus while the rat fucking her nearly dug his claws in, holding her incredibly tight as he fired his thick ropes of rat cum inside of her. Even as he gave slow rocks of his hips to milk more out of him.

From this sight combined with the increased power behind the licking, the rat king finally cried out as he reached his peak, cumming hard. Heavy strings of his cum splattered down on his bride’s chest and stomach. At the same time, the two rats rode out their climaxes, groaning and taking heavy breaths as they reveled in the pleasure from the woman in their hold.

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The rat king groaned as he was lovingly licked up and down his shaft. Camilla’s tongue was twirling against his underside. She made soft moans while doing so, using her hands to stroke at the rest of the rat’s length. He was sitting on his throne, sitting back as he was being serviced.

All the while he was keeping up with the various affairs of his precious underground. There was an excitement felt from the upcoming celebration that was to be held. The leader has succeeded in knocking up his bride and she was now expected to have a litter of his offspring. Of course, this was the first of many litters he intended to have. And letting some of the kingdom’s studs have a few rounds with her wouldn’t hurt either.

It took some time but quicker than expected, Camilla had grown used to and embraced the ways of the underground. Her own body was coated in layers of filth, most of it brought on by her husband, smearing his own foulness onto her when breeding her, making sure to smear the fluids and his scent onto her body.

All the things that she found disgusting was now at the forefront of her life and Camilla found no desire within her to deny it. Instead she willingly pleasured her husband and felt comfort in hearing his steady moans.

Once the daily affairs were done and the last of his subjects skittered off, the rat king pushed her head away as he stood. He instead positioned her to kneel against the throne. She did so and presented her ass to him. And with a smirk the royal rat wasted no time shoving his dick into her ass.

Groaning on top of her, the rat king started thrusting into the tight hole. As he did he made a series of hisses and squeaks. Now that his bride was obedient and well trained he saw no need to keep speaking in her confusing language. Instead he let his instincts to drive him and it was all the more thrill to fuck her knowing that she would be soon bringing his offspring into the world.

He started out rough and that was kept up as he slammed himself against her, hearing her moans and feeling the steady clenches around his shaft as he rocked within. She knew exactly what he wanted and at the speed he was going, the rat king could feel his climax approaching. With a toothy grin on his muzzle, he rutted her as fast as he could, clutching her soft ass. His claws scraped over the soft skin as he was getting closer. He let himself drool against the pleasure and the fluid dribbled onto her back.

With a final thrust, the rat king seeded his bride yet again, groaning and hissing as he came thick ropes that shot deep within her...