Tourist Trap

Story by Lapsa on SoFurry

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I got a notice telling me to reupload this because of the downtime.

The start of the real Rodent stories as well as a gift for a friend.

Maxine belongs to Maxine, though she is a lot more moo-y now-a-days.

Other characters and story are mine.

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Tourist Trap

By: Kiki Kalani

For: Maxine

"This message is being broadcast on behalf of the Provisional Stillehavet Colonial Government., Everyone remain calm and do not leave your houses. The new regime will restore order. I repeat, remain calm until order has been restored and an all-clear given. We urge you to not take up arms against the new order. We care for the safety of this island, please remain calm. Hil og lenge leve Rotte Kongen"

The message was set on repeat, playing over and over as the Maxine huddled up on the extravagant hotel bed, trying to drown out the gunfire and screams from down below, both in and out of the resort she was in. She had come to the island hoping to get an escape from the stresses of daily life, but instead a mere two days into her trip the island was invaded unexpectedly.

It had only been a few hours, the vixen didn't know for sure. The power had been cut early on, leaving her without anything but the handheld radio that sat next to her. The radio tower and communications infrastructure had been quick to fall to the invaders, she couldn't even phone off the island to call for help. She was stuck, at the mercy of an invading force. She had just been curled up on the bed whimpering with the covers around her, meekly hoping that they wouldn't check the resort, that they wouldn't do anything to her. But the loud footsteps and sounds of struggle from the floor below destroyed any hope of that. It would only be a matter of time before they would get to her. She was too scared to even try to leave,...she just wanted to go home, and hoped they would let her.

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"We're coming in, don't try anything" The door opened as a few armed men in jackboots and uniforms walked in, wearing armbands with a black rat skull and crossbones on it. They were all rats, harsh expressions on their face as they walked into the bedroom and looked at the sobbing vixen.

"Pathetic...Another fox." The first spoke up, his face curled in disgust. He was a tall black and white furred rat, his muscular form visible through his refined military uniform. He looked to be a general, or a high ranking officer at the very least.

"Should we let her go, she is a tourist, after all" A second chimed in, his voice a bit timid.

"No, we have orders to round up all the foxes on the island, this one included. We'll take her to the provcamp." The black rat spoke again and walked forward, yanking the fox off the bed and prompting a brief struggle from her as she flailed and kicked about.

"Calm down you whore!" A hard slap against her cheek put an end to her struggling. The stunned vixen let out a whimper as the rat tightened his grip, the smooth latex gloves he was wearing squeaking from the force. "We're going to clean up this island..."

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The place they took her was in the middle of the island's main city, specifically to one of the small shops that had been cleared out and abandoned by the fleeing islanders. It seemed that it was being used for much more than selling goods now. The doors and windows were boarded up to keep anyone from seeing inside, a make-shift fence was put around the perimeter, and signs that said such horrible things they made the vixen's stomach turn were nailed around.

"Come on, move." She was pushed from behind, her arms and legs already bound for the most part, duct-tape now keeping her muzzle mostly shut and silent aside from a few muffled whimpers.

Inside the place looked like a clinic, all around cubical walls separated out different sections as mice and rats in lab coats darted out between them. Maxine could hear distant yelps and screams, fueling her imagination as her heart started to beat faster, her breathing picking up even more than it already had been.

"We have another one, this one isn't from the island though." The rat that had led her in pushed her towards a register that had been converted to a sort of desk, a mouse on the other end peering up through glasses at her as she stumbled forward.

"Hmmm, I see...One moment please..." She typed something up on a laptop while Maxine helplessly squirmed in her bindings, only have a moment of 'freedom' before the tight grip of the rat returned to her.

"Alright, you can escort her to checkup lab and we'll take it from there. Hil og lenge leve Rotte Kongen!"

"Hil Rotte!" The rat then pulled her away and started pushing her between the hallways made by the cubicals, letting her see in a few that were being used as offices before she herself found her way into one.

The 'room' looked like a doctor's office, if the doctor was incredibly twisted. The bench you'd normally lay on had bindings on it for arms, legs, and even the neck and head. Along one of the walls of the cubical were bindings. Utensils lay scattered and unorganized about a store shelf; scapels, a strange clamp with spines, even some rubberbands.

"Another one?" An angry voice came from behind, a rat in a labcoat rushed past the bound vixen with a huff, gathering up some of the instruments and putting them aside. "Strip her for me. I don't want to touch another one any more than I need to, even with gloves..."

"Yes sir." She barely had any time to protest before her clothes were torn off, the scraps tossed aside on the floor, leaving her naked and completely exposed. Her tail would've moved to try to save herself some dignity if one of the rat's that led her in hadn't grabbed it so roughly, keeping her from even trying to cover herself up as the lab rat looked her over.

"Fine fur....hmmm....No deformations...." He stepped closer, roughly groping her breasts, and then pinching her nipples hard enough to make her wince. "Good responses...." His gloved hands down her body, making her to grope her ass and nether. After that he did a normal checkup of her, though making sure to be as invasive as possible, making the vixen blush and gasp throughout. "Everything checks out...she'll be great for what they are doing down in Lab 5"

"We'll take her there then, come on bitch, move it!" They pushed her into the hall once more, the vixen blushing in shame now, fear and embarrassment clouding her mind completely as she felt the stares of all those rodents upon her naked body, her tail still being kept from covering herself. She was helpless and completely vulnerable before her captors, and as she approached the lab room she was set to be in, she felt even more so.

"You are just a worthless vulpine whore!"

"P-please I-I--" A female voice rang out in desperation.

"Why? You think you deserve it?"

"I-I am just a worthless fox, please Masters, please make me into something better."

Maxine gulped, trying to get rid of the knot of fear in her throat. She was surprised to hear the female voice proclaim that....'what were they doing in here?' She thought to herself before reluctantly walking in to get a full display of what was going on.

Before her was a colorful mostly cyan vixen sitting nude on her knees, tears streaming down her face from her dulled will-less eyes. She didn't have any bindings, no guard holding her in place. She was staying there on her own, looking up with desperation at one of the lab rats.

"P-please! Please!" The cyan vixen grabbed against the lab rat's coat, prompting a scowl of disgust from him as he threw her off.

"Get your disgusting paws off of me you worthless animal!"

The vixen let out a loud whimper, still begging between sobs and whimpers. "Please Masters, please...I don't want to be a worthless fox. Please let me be a rodent, I'll do anything. I don't want to be a fox!"

Meanwhile Maxine had been forced to her own knees, the black and white rat sitting behind her and forcing her to face towards the scene unfolding before the both of them. She was starting to feel uncomfortable watching it all, hearing the vixen's self-hatred and begging, the harsh cold tone of the rat she was directing her attention towards...but it wasn't the type of discomfort she was used to feeling at things she found repulsive, this was something else. As a knot grew in her stomach she watched on.

"Fine, but you must pledge your loyalty to our cause, do whatever we ask, surrender yourself to us. If we turn you into a good little doe, you must renounce everything but rodentkind."

The cyan fox choked back her tears to respond. "Y-yes, I renounce my former life, I hate foxes, I hate this island. Hail Rodents! Hail the Rodent King!"

The lab rat smiled, pulling the vixen up off the floor and groping her ass. "Good little doe, get ready to become something great then, and we'll put that womb of yours to good use right away...."

The cyan vixen let out a moan, eyes filling with lust and desire. Her tears of need turning to those of joy. "Y-yes, of course! M-my body belongs to Rodent kind, I'll do anything I can to serve Rodents. Hail Rodents!"

The lab rat chuckled as one of his assistants brought a syringe with a murky greenish liquid in it. The cyan vixen eagerly held out an arm for the shot, shuddering in pleasure and bliss as she felt the presumably transformative serum fill her.

Maxine in the meantime had felt that black and white rat's large hand move over her shoulders, his whiskered muzzle near her ear. "That's going to be you soon, whore. Begging to be made into a good little doe." He moved his hands over her breasts, giving a light squeeze and making Maxine blush and whimper. 'N-no, I won't end up like that!' She thought to herself, still not able to talk or protest with her bindings.

The lab rat pushed the cyan vixen up against the wall next, and Maxine found herself unable to look away as he dropped his pants to reveal his human-like member, already erect. He would then lift that vixen up as she murred in bliss, sliding his cock back and forth across her already wet sex.

"P-please fuck me! Please!" The cyan fox begged and whimpered, her arms helping to prop herself up.

"See how much she loves it? You all really are whores, a bit of teasing and you just break like twigs." The black and white rat spoke again in a harsh whisper, the feeling of his warm breath against Maxine's ear making her shudder. His hands slowly moved from her breasts down to between her legs, those large fingers teasingly rubbing against her. 'S-stop, n-no' She let out a muffled grunt and squirmed in her bindings. "It's no use fighting it...you know deep down you want to be her, want to submit. All you foxes are alike, so weak and pathetic. You don't deserve to be allowed to even breed." The teasing continued, sending tingles of pleasure up Maxine's spine as she watched her Cyan counterpart finally get that cock she so desperately wanted, a moan escaping them both. 'F-feels....b-but....n-no....th-this is wrong' Maxine could feel in the back of her head a little urge, a voice telling her to just give into the pleasure. It was so wrong, but that voice said it was right, it was natural to be aroused at that rat domi nating the poor vixen, it was right to enjoy being bound and teased by rats.

"Look at that, the changes are already starting!" The lab rat chirred happily as he started to thrust in earnest into the cyan fox, her body starting to slowly change. The most noticeable so far was her ears, no longer as sharp as her fellow foxes, but now more round, 'softer' looking. Her tail as well looked much thinner, the fur starting to slowly recede. In response to hearing and feeling the changes take place the cyan vixen merely let out a few happy yippish noises, letting her tongue loll out and eyes roll back as she enjoyed her former self getting erased even more than it apparently already had.

By this time Maxine's sex was wet with arousal, drool slowly dripping from her bound muzzle as well. The pleasure was getting to her, and the scene before her was growing more and more uncomfortably arousing by the second. She shouldn't feel this way seeing that poor vixen suffer, she shouldn't want to be in that vixen's place, and yet she did. As those fingers slipped inside her she let out a muffled moan, loud enough for the rat to hear as he let out a victorious chirr. "See, already starting to break. Pathetic, but don't worry, I'll make sure to put you to good use."

The changes on the other vixen continued as the lab rat picked up his pace, his cock already glistening from her juices. As her toes curled in pleasure her feet began to change as well, losing all but the thinnest and barely visible layer of fur, becoming longer. By the time her toes were fully splayed she had the feet of a rodent, pink cute little feet. Her hands quickly followed suit, losing their fur up to the wrist, leaving her with hairless pink hands as well. Her tail and ears had sense already turned. Leaving her with a mostly rodent-look as her tail curled around her partners waist, her cute round ears twitching every so often. As that vixen let out another loud moan it was also easy to see her now dull teeth too.

"Mmmm, coming along so nicely, you'll be the perfect little fucktoy."

"Y-yes, I-I want to be the perfect doe, I want to be a fucktoy for my Masters!"

Maxine couldn't help but moan again, she didn't know if it was from the rough slow fingering or the oddly arousing display before her. Again another chirr filled her ear. She moaned again, letting herself slip more and more. 'S-she looks so happy...u-ufff...n-no....th-this is wrong....I-I want to go home....'

The black and white rat starting working his fingers in and out of Maxine faster now, bringing the vixen closer and closer to orgasm as her. She watched with lust-blurred vision as the blue vixen became even more like a mouse, muzzle shortening as her nose softened, becoming smaller and pultruding outward a bit. She looked like she was close to orgasm too. And as Maxine's panting, gasping, and muffled moans grew, it looked like they would both orgasm at the same time. But just as she saw the other vixen, no....the rat, chirred loudly in pleasure. Just as her toes curled and her eyes rolled back in bliss, just as Maxine saw her pussy clamp down on that rodent cock, milking every drop of cream from it. Just as that happened, she felt the fingers slip out of her, leaving her acting for more, mind screaming for release.

"I don't think you deserve to cum just yet....vixen slut...."

The lab rat pulled the fox-turned rat into a passionate kiss as the last of his own orgasm wore away. Moans escaping both of them as they sat like that for a long time. Finally though the male pulled out, letting his seed drip from the used satisfied rat doe now. Maxine could barely contain herself as she squirmed. She needed release, she wanted release. It's all she could think about as the lab rat walked up to her, looking down with his limp juice-covered member hanging near her face.

"You must be next..."

The End.