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"You should definitely stop staring at him, man," Malik declared. "One day, he'll notice, and he'll beat the shit outta you. I mean, come on! In the locker room, in the shower... If I can see it, so can he."

Nanashi shrugged.

"It's fine. You worry too much, rabbit."

"I'm no rabbit, you punk."

The spaniel smiled at the grey hare with whom he was sharing the rent. Both lived in a small flat near the university they were studying at.

"How is he even to your liking?" Malik insisted. "Well, nevermind," he quickly replied as he saw the dog's face turn into a grin, unsure whether or not he wanted to know the answer. "He's a cunt, you know that, right?"

He rolled his eyes as Nanashi shrugged again.

"Just be safe, that's all I'm sayin'. I'm gonna be late for class, see ya later."

The hare left the flat with his schoolbag. The dog and him didn't attend the same classes, but they used to practice sports together, with some other students. The guy Malik was talking about to his friend was a rat named Justin, or "Dust" as he made everyone call him, for some reason, and he was, indeed, a jerk. Hardly ever smiling, cold and rather mean, with yellow eyes, he definitely looked like someone to avoid. And he was in Nanashi's class.

The dog had no lesson this morning. He decided to go to the swimming pool on the campus, which would probably be rather, if not completely empty. He grabbed his sports bag, shoved swimming boxers and towels in it, put on a thick coat and left the flat. The weather was cold on this winter day, and his breath made little clouds in the snowy air. Nanashi crossed the campus to reach the swimming pool, lost in his dreams, looking at the white trees around him, and enjoying the moment twice thinking about other students in class while he was not.

As expected, there was absolutely no one in the hall of the swimming pool. The spaniel walked into the empty lockers, sighed and dropped his bag onto the floor.

"Cool," he said simply, enjoying having the whole swimming pool to himself.

He started undressing, humming some random song he'd heard on the radio and quickly brushing his long curvy fur once naked. That's when he noticed the other guy's presence, leaning against the frame of the door separating the locker room from the showers, arms crossed and smiling. Or, to be more specific, grinning. He was already wearing swimming boxers, but still dry.

"I was on my way to the showers," Dust started, "but I heard the voice of my biggest admirer singing next door. Thought I should say hello."

His voice was full of irony, and his eyes were scrutinizing Nanashi's naked form.

"I-" the spaniel started, uncomfortable. "Hi."

It was obvious the rat had noticed him, as Malik had seen coming, but still tried to act innocent.

"What do you mean by 'admirer'?"

Dust laughed. It wasn't a joyful laughter, but the guy was obviously enjoying himself.

"Come on, princess, dontcha think I've noticed the way you look at me? You keep staring at my butt all day whenever you can, and I've almost seen you drool when you look at my dick in the lockers."

The rat crossed the room to get closer to the dog, whose tail had already started to slip between his legs. When he was close enough to touch the spaniel, the latest asked:

"So what, are you gonna beat me up?"

Nanashi looked up to the rat's face, half angry, half scared. Dust grinned, his snakebite piercings making him look like a vampire about to bite his prey. He came close enough to whisper to the dog's ear.

"Nope, I'm not," he answered simply.

The spaniel's snout was almost buried in the rat's dark grey fur, and he took a full breath of his wild rodent scent. The smell was strong, a bit sour, typical of murids.

"Tell me what you want from me, bitch," Dust added.

"Wha- ? I don't..."

"You're already half hard, don't even try. Tell me what you want."

And he was. With the rat's body so close to his, his powerful scent, the sensation of his breath in his neck, the dirty talking stuff... Nanashi was getting hard. Even the idea of the rat's pointy teeth so close to his skin made his blood rush between his legs. Slowly, his pierced red shaft had started pointing out of his milky caramel furry sheath. Though, he pushed the rat back.

"Man, this is embarrassing," the spaniel complained.

"Like I give a fuck," Dust retorted. He grasped the dog's ear in his right paw. "You've been checking me out since September, now you'll just be a good boy and beg for what you want."

"Dust, please, I-" Nanashi started, but he didn't finish his sentence.

"It's a good start."

Dust's eyes were staring at Nanashi's, so intensely that the dog felt like the rat was reading every dirty thought that was passing through his mind.

"I- want you to fuck me," the spaniel heard himself say, feeling his heart sink into his chest out of shame, his cheeks burning.

"Good boy," Dust replied with a nasty grin. "See, that wasn't so hard, was it?"

The rat untied the lace of his boxers and dropped them onto the floor. Nanashi couldn't help staring at him once again, as he had done so many times in the showers. Dust put his paw onto the dog's head and patted it a bit.

"Now that's the hungry face I know. I didn't foresee you'd come, boy, so I didn't make sure to have lube in my back pocket. You'd better do a good job down there."

The spaniel knelt, and his face was at the perfect height to get a wonderful view on the rat's crotch. Dust wasn't hard yet, only the very tip of his dick was poking out of his thick dark sheath. From this distance, Nanashi could notice a thin trail of thicker fur in the middle of the heavy, sweaty ballsack. With his paw, the rat pressed on his head to bury his muzzle into his crotch. Then came the full scent: it was comparable to the rat's scent, but different nonetheless. It was way more acrid, the smell of urine and male fluids mixing with the rat's bodily odour. He had probably touched himself before getting out of bed, because the smell was rather strong. Nanashi buried his snout into the sheath's fur and took a deep, intoxicating breath, before sliding his tongue out to lick the heavy orbs without even thinking about it.

Dust scratched the dog's head gently, encouraging him to get more adventurous. The spaniel was shaking a bit, out of excitement and light stress. He desperately wanted to get more of all this, but also wanted to make it last as long as possible. But, as his new master commanded, he began his exploration. He lift his muzzle, going all over the dark grey sheath, and once his snout met the tip of the rat's manhood, took another intoxicating breath. The scent was way stronger here, and Nanashi felt his head spin slightly. He opened his muzzle and forced his tongue into the thick sheath, sliding it along the slowly hardening sheath. Dust made a little sound of pleasure as he felt the warm and wet tongue against his flesh.

As he drew his tongue out, Nanashi felt the intense taste of the rat's cock, which was clearly not very clean. Inside the sheath, it was wet and slimy, and the taste was acrid and a bit bitter. The dog was a bit ashamed to recognize the mixed tastes of pre, semen and piss.

"Why do yourself what you can have done by someone else?" the rat declared shamelessly. "Lick me clean."

Nanashi slid his tongue once again into Dust's sheath, providing more saliva and thus making a bigger slimy mess. The rat's shaft grew in size as his sheath retracted, and Nanashi could finally see what he had fantasised so much about. He had never seen a rat's dick before: Dust was not small, he was probably around seventeen centimetres, and rather thick. His shaft had a very simple shape, mostly cylindrical, with extra wrinkled flesh at the base. Dirty, slimy wrinkled flesh.

The dog started licking the whole sticky mess clean. The tip of his tongue got coated with strong tasting fluids, whether he licked the base of the shaft or slid his tongue into the retracted sheath. After a minute, his muzzle and nose were full of the rat's taste and scent. He began sucking on Dust's cock, looking up to his pale yellow eyes.

Two minutes later, Dust gently pushed the dog back.

"Now lay on the bench, pup. I'm gonna give you what you begged for."

Nanashi obeyed. He threw a towel onto the bench and laid on it. Unceremoniously, the rat grasped the base of his tail and lift it, making the dog whine. He positioned himself behind the dog and pushed the thick tip of his shaft against the dog's tailhole. His member was coated with saliva, and fortunately for the dog, Dust produced pre in reasonable amounts. Despite all that, the spaniel grit his teeth and clenched his fists when the rat penetrated him, as an intense sensation of pain spread through him. He moaned.

The rat didn't take it into account. With each thrust, he buried himself a bit deeper, slowly lubing the dog, easing the sliding of his shaft. Once the pain was gone, Nanashi started feeling, with great pleasure, his hole stretching gradually, each time the rat buried his thick manhood into him. He loved this sensation so much.

Dust let go the dog's tail and bent over, sticking his chest to Nanashi's back, his left paw reaching his throat. Nanashi felt a wave of excitement as the rat bit his neck while fucking him harder, and his own dick twitched, his piercing clinking against the bench. Again and again, he felt the rat's thighs press against his rump, and the heavy sack bang against his perineum, sending waves of pleasure through his whole body. About a minute later, he could feel some viscous fluid flow on his balls, making Dust's own orbs making wet slapping noises with each thrust.

Quite suddenly, the rat stopped humping and pulled out.

"Sit, pup," he ordered, pulling on the dog's shoulder.

The dog turned around and sat on the bench, looking up at the rat's face, unsure of what was going to happen. Why did he stop?

"Suck it," the rat commanded.

"Wait- what?" Nanashi replied. "No, wait, that's-"

Dust grabbed the spaniel's muzzle with his right paw and came almost close enough for their snouts to touch, gazing at Nanashi's eyes.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up."

He stood up straight, and forced the dog's muzzle open with two fingers before sliding his cock inside. Nanashi whined in protest, and his eyes met Dust's. The rat was grinning, and with his left paw, he started petting Nanashi's head.

"Shhh-" he said.

The dog started licking the shaft that had been inside him for the last minutes with a shiver. It was very slimy, and he wasn't sure whether or not he wanted to know exactly what the fluids were. The taste was not as bad as he had been expecting, though. Not as strong or disgusting. It was a bit acrid, bitter and vaguely nauseating, but not unbearably so. Nanashi's cheekbones were burning in shame. Shame from letting a male put his dick into his muzzle after having fucked him. Shame from enjoying it.

The rat began humping slowly the dog's face, coating his tongue with tasty sticky fluids, scratching his head and ears. Nanashi closed his eyes and started blowing Dust's dirty member, his tongue instinctively teasing the flesh wrinkles at its base.

The motion slowed a bit as Dust tightened his grip on Nanashi, his left paw reaching the back of his head, his right paw holding his muzzle with strength.

"Hmpf!" the dog moaned as he felt a warm, stinky liquid fill his muzzle.

He tried to free himself, but the rat kept him in place. Nanashi gagged, and a mouthful of piss ran onto his lips and chest. The strong acrid taste of rat urine was quickly followed by its powerful, intoxicating scent.

"You're gonna stink as fuck, Nana," Dust said with joy. "For days."

The spaniel struggled a bit, to no avail, only making a bigger mess.

"Shhh-" Dust ordered once more before starting emptying his bladder again, "be a good boy and just swallow already."

Knowing he wouldn't win, Nanashi obeyed and started swallowing the warm bodily fluid. When he took a breath, the full taste of it struck his senses, empowered by the smell of his own soiled fur. It was very acrid, exactly comparable to rodent dirty litter. The smell and taste invaded his nose and muzzle as he drank it whole, at Dust's mercy. The rat emptied his whole bladder, staring at Nanashi's face as he scratched the back of his head almost tenderly.

Slowly, the flow decreased. Dust pulled out and wiped his cock on Nanashi's cheek, grinning as the last drops of piss soaked the caramel fur, making it look darker.

"You're a jerk," the spaniel stated a bit angrily.

"And you're a bitch, so, that's a match. I'm not done, though," the rat replied before grasping the dog's ears with both paws.

He poked Nanashi's lips with the tip of his hard, smelly cock, pulling on his ears, and the dog started sucking it again. Dust facefucked him without any tenderness, and the dog drooled a lot, soaking his fur a bit more with smelly saliva and pre. The dog put his own paws onto the rat's butt, enjoying the movement of the muscles under his stiff fur, and the contact of the thick, muscular worm-like tail.

Finally, the rodent climaxed. Nanashi felt the thick fluid invade his muzzle, its bitter taste mixing with the omnipresent acrid taste of piss. He swallowed it and licked the musky shaft clean, his tongue meticulously skimming the wrinkles and the entrance of the urethra.

"Good boy," Dust congratulated, and Nanashi couldn't prevent his tail from wagging slightly. "I'll give you my number, so you call me when you need me to 'help out'".

Nanashi rolled his eyes.

"What makes you believe I actually want to do it again?"

"You've been hard as fuck all along, and still are," the rat replied, "and you didn't even think about touching yourself".

The spaniel looked at his hard dick. He couldn't deny it.

"Gimme your phone," the grey one ordered.

Nanashi gave him his phone, and the rat registered his number in the contact list.

"You'll call, pup, I know you will," he predicted while putting his swimming boxers back on.

Then, he left the dog alone in the locker room, going to take a quick shower before swimming.

Nanashi put his phone back into his bag, and realised how much of a mess he was. Half of his chest was covered in rat piss, saliva, pre and sweat. He was definitely stinking a lot. He took a bottle of shampoo and went to the showers, from which Dust had already gone. He started cleaning himself meticulously once, twice, three times, but had to face reality: the stench wouldn't go away that easily. He was to smell like rat litter for a few days. This thought made him feel ashamed, but also got him hard again. He started pawing, the taste and smell of rat cum and piss driving him extremely horny. With two fingers, he reached the thin fleshy part behind his knot and began stroking it gently. Quickly, his knot swelled, and it didn't take much more time to him to jizz on the wet floor.

Pent up, Nanashi decided to go back home without going for a swim. He dried his fur, dressed and left the swimming pool. He'd have to deal with the hare, who would certainly notice his wild scent, but well... He didn't really care.