The Ratmen's New Pet

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#188 of Commissions

Commission for Sigmund0892

Sven and Drova are still madly in love with each other. They get settled in together and when the next raid is announced they decide to join in hopes of nabbing themselves a new "pet." Sequel to: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1999592

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Ever since they met, Sven and Drova had been inseparable. They spent everyday together, loving each other and worshiping each other's musky bodies. The smaller surface-rat couldn't get enough of the larger under-rat and it was the same the other way around. The two were crazy about each other and it wasn't long before they made their union official through marriage. Of course they spent the whole night celebrating by having rough sex, rubbing their scents all over each other in various ways. Both took turns being on top, receiving each other's big cocks and taking more baths consisting of their mixed musky seed. They were equals, each having something unique to offer while also having much in common. Though physically smaller and weaker, Sven the black furred surface-rat, had a large cock of his own and the ability to release potent and cloying musk-laced pheromones. Despite his towering size and brutish appearance, the cream colored under-rat was very tender and gentle towards his partner, even being the more soft spoken of the two.

Being a firmly established couple now, the two moved into a hut together. It was fashioned to cater to both of their needs and wants, providing both shelter and comfort for the pair of tribal rodents. They would nuzzle and kiss each other before they went off to their jobs, Sven being a digger that unearthed various stones and gems for the nearby mines and Drova being a warrior within the tribe, being assigned to tasks ranging from scouting, fending off outsiders who wished to do them harm, and participating in hunts that would end with large portions of meat being brought back to their friends and family. Sven always came from home work first and would eagerly await Drova's return, sometimes having something special waiting for the large under-rat. Sometimes he would simply be waiting in the nude and other times he would go as far as to draw him a bath for them to soak in together.

Drova came back home and placed a basket of fruit on the table, expecting to find Sven waiting for him but that wasn't the case this time. Being curious, the under-rat explored their home. He was able to move around freely without needing to be aware of his size. Everything was sized for someone of his massive stature. He peeked into the bedroom and found Sven there. The smaller, lithe surface-rat was huddled over a plate of stones that he collected from his job.

"Hey, Sven. What are you doing?" Drova asked curiously as he stepped into the bedroom.

"Ah. Drova. You're just in time. I finally got enough of them." While doing his job the surface rat had been on the lookout for some special glowing stones. Whereas he decorated his body with green glowing stones, Drova preferred blue glowing stones. The larger rat wore a necklace of them. But blue glowing stones were fairly rare and the ones he had managed to find were more often than not minuscule, unfit for what he had in mind for his life companion. But earlier that day he came upon a hunk of the glowing blue ore he sought out. Normally it was supposed to be presented to his boss but Sven dared to smuggle the glowing stone out and had managed to do so. He had been so busy carefully cutting and carving pieces that he hadn't noticed Drova's return. Not his voice, the bigger rat's heavy footsteps, or even the potent rodent musk that never failed to accompany him.

Sven was rather unique among his peers but his most standout feature were the glowing stones that he wore as piercings. He had some in his ears but the most prominent place for them was his cock. Since the stones had a glow to them, having them piercing his cock in a ladder formation along the underside, the appendage glowed as well. Even the veins that ran along his shaft were affected by the light. He wanted the same for Drova but wouldn't settle for having the under-rat adorned in any other color. His husband really didn't mind but when Sven presented him with the already cut and shaped stones, Drova immediately became excited.

The process was simply and didn't take long. Making use of numbing, disinfecting, and healing salves, Sven carefully pierced his husband's cock. The task was given his full attention, even the musk from Drova's cock being held in front of his face wasn't enough to distract him. Much like his own, Sven aligned the stones in a ladder formation along the underside. They were spaced out further to account for Drova's much thicker cock and to make sure that most of the length was decorated. Thanks to the numbing solve, Drova felt no pain nor did he gain an erection. The next two solves prevented any complications or possible infection while the last salve was quick to heal up the small wounds that the piercings created, leaving Drova feeling just fine. They looked good on his cock and having so many attached to it also gave his rathood its own prominent and alluring glow.

"How does it look?" Drova asked. He already loved it but wanted to know what Sven thought.

"It's perfect," Sven said with a smile. Just gazing upon his partner's cock was getting him aroused. Being already in the bedroom and Drova having no clothes on as well; it didn't take much for them to get on the bed. Sven took his loincloth off and tossed it to the side before he got busy. Drova was soon moaning softly as Sven was planting kisses on his soft belly, moving down lower and lower. Drova shuddered from the touch, feeling his own excitement building as his partner continued to kiss further and further.

From a closer perspective than before, Sven was able to observe the product of his handiwork. Just like his own, Drova's cock now had its own glow. Instead of an otherworldly or almost intimidating shade of glowing green, the under-rat's chosen color was a fitting for him. His cock was radiating a blue glow that Sven found alluring. The luminescence highlighted the length's most appealing details, much as the fat veins and the thick foreskin. Even the beads of sweat were given a little extra something to make it really "pop." Unable to contain himself from observing it all, Sven moved his head down with clear intent.

A gasp came from him when a kiss was planted on his cock.

A single kiss was all it took for Sven's lips to become slathered in precum. The under-rat's fat balls were already producing and pumping his thick pre through his shaft and tip. Sven breathed in deep, taking the strong smell of his husband and the earthy hints that came from the freshly leaked fluid. He felt his mouth watering just from smelling it and didn't deny himself much longer. Opening his mouth, Sven lapped his tongue against the tip, getting his tongue coated in it. Keeping it in contact with the length, Sven traced the wet muscle along the underside, moving downwards. He felt his heart racing when his tongue traced over the piercings. Thanks to the salves it was as if the piercings had always been there.

Drova even jumped a bit as he felt a unique kind of pleasure from the studs being touched and rubbed. It continued sliding downwards until Sven reached his balls. He eased back up again, slowly tracing his tongue over the piercings again, getting another moan out of Drova. When the tip was reached again the surface-rat put his tongue to good use in lapping up the additional precum that had leaked from the tip.

After simply running his tongue along the underside twice, Sven was back at the tip. He pushed it past his lips that wrapped around them. His tongue was put to use again, twirling in circles against the cockhead while he began to suckle. The next spurt of precum was quickly sucked up. Just a Drova moaned from the feeling he was forced to grunt right after from Sven's head pushing itself down. The bigger rat's inches slid over the surface-rat's tongue, pulsing and still leaking big amounts of flavorful pre-ejaculate.

Drova's next moan was even louder from Sven's head moving up then down again. With practiced ease, the smaller rodent took the fat and lengthy cock into his mouth and even his throat as well. He was so used to it that his partner's inches and girth were easily received. It didn't take long for him to develop a steady rhythm. In addition to the bigger male's deep moans, Sven was also moaning from the taste and sheer excitement he was feeling. Pushing himself down even further, all of the under-rat's inches were stuffed into his throat. He gulped down the precum that was spurt into the deeper parts of his windpipe and hummed from the heat and dampness that was felt against his chin.

Drova's body was still damp with sweat and Sven saw fit to breathe in the strong musk that clung to his crotch. When his muzzle came down, leaving his nose pressed into the denser and greasy feeling pubic fur, Sven took the chance to inhale deeply, taking the other rat's crotch stink directly to the head. Keeping this up, Sven was taking in more and more musk at his leisure, using it as fuel for his own lusts.

While bobbing his head Sven made sure to give the new piercings attention as well. Even when he moved his head and tongue faster, the underside was given special treatment. Between the faster speed and the steady squeezes that came from his own gulping through, Drova's pants were becoming deeper and heavier. His cock was throbbing harder and leaking more precum that was being pumped out from his churning balls, triggered by the growing pleasure.

"Oh, I'm almost there..." Drova moaned. Sven nodded while still having the fat and musky cock in his mouth. He paced himself, keeping up the same speed and force of his sucking. Hearing his husband's pants and growls were making his own cock throb hard and he was eagerly awaiting the big load that would be coming. But he was also willing to play the waiting game, getting Drova to that point gradually. Licking wherever he could, sucking down more precum, taking it all into his throat, and playing with Drova's fat balls as well, he did all of this together, giving the other rat non-stop pleasure.

Drova could only take so much of this. Simply grunting and gripping the bedding, the under-rat's cock swelled before the first thick and hot gush of his strong smelling and tasting cum came spewing out from his tip. Expecting this, Sven was quick to start gulping, moaning purely from the strong flavor that bathed his tongue. When swallowing his throat was flooded with the hot rodent essence. It rushed down into his stomach and spread that warm feeling to the rest of his body. From those large and heavy rat balls, Drova continued to pump thick wads of his cum, moaning deeply the entire time.

Sven took the loads and swallowed for a final time while Drova was sighing deeply from the satisfaction that took hold of him. He laid back in the bed while Sven moved in close to cuddle up to him, the smell of under-rat sweat and cum was clinging to his face.

"That was a big one. Must have been a long day," Sven said.

"Kind of..." Drova admitted. "Actually..." The bigger rat's mind was still a bit fuzzy from the strength of his climax but now he was starting to recall the day's events. "The others found another tribe."

"What kind?"

"Not sure yet," Drova admitted. "But we're gonna "take a closer look" tomorrow. You wanna come along?"

"Sounds like fun," Sven said.

"That's not the only thing that sounds like fun..." Drova said with a sensual look. "Did you...uh...wanna get off too? You can have me anyway you want."

"Now that you mention it..." Sven said. With a grin on his face, the surface-rat reached down and took hold of his own cock, giving it a few firm tugs. That was enough to get him leaking precum and he collected it all over his palm and fingers. He eased his body down, sliding himself against Drova until he was low enough to reach over and press his slickened fingers against his husband's tailhole. Drova jumped from the touch but quickly relaxed and groaned from the pleasure of being fingered. His hole was still somewhat loose from the last time they had sex so it was no issue for Sven's fingers to slide in deep, using the precum on them to lubricate his anus.

Pumping his fingers back and forth was both preparing and pleasuring the bigger rat. Just for fun, Sven purposely sought out the other rat's prostate. Touching it made Drova grunt and his cock was quick to get fully erect again. Pushing his fingers in deep and twisting them as well, Sven continued to make good use of his digits until Drova was feeling perfectly slick and hot.

"You said I can have you anyway I want, right?" Sven asked. Drova nodded, confirming the words he said earlier, much to Sven's growing excitement.

"Feel like taking a ride?" Sven asked, gripping and smacking his cock against the under-rat's thigh. Drova shivered from the words and contact before he nodded.

The bigger rodent was soon on top of his partner. Sven was loving the weight that was on top of him. Just as alluring was the brushing of Drova's hole against his own leaking tip. When the thick tip was aligned, the under-rat all but slammed his large, plump ass down, taking all of Sven's cock in one go. They both exclaimed from this, experiencing different kinds of pleasure that came together. While Drova felt the stretching and complete filling of his tailhole, Sven was reveling in the heat and tightness that surrounded his inches. It throbbed against the walls and released more precum, making those pillowy surfaces even wetter and warmer.

Keeping this up, Drova lifted himself and then pushed it down again with enough force for the entire length of his husband's cock to slam inside of him again. This was done again and again, somewhat disjointed at first. It didn't take long for Drova to find a rhythm, roughly bouncing his ass up and down. The entire time his rim was kept spread around Sven's girth and the length was punching into his extra sensitive depths, causing him to moan out even louder. His untouched cock was bouncing like the rest of his lower half and musky strings of precum were coming out to land on Sven's body. The surface-rat embraced it all, laying back in the large bed as he watched his husband work.

The squeezes from Drova's anus were milking out more spurts of precum from Sven's studded cock, making things easier for the both of them. It was more or less the same for Drova, his own cock was leaking and spurting more, making a bigger mess of Sven's stomach and lower chest. Their scents were becoming more intense, wafting out and filling up their bedroom. Both breathed the smell in and used it as fuel to keep themselves aroused and going.

"Mmph...f-fuck..!" Sven groaned. It all felt so good but he could also feel himself getting close. He wanted even more though and sought to get that by taking matters into his own hands. Drova had drifted off a bit, getting lost in the repetition and pleasure that came from riding his partner's length. So it came as a surprise when there came an even stronger push into his depths. Sven just just chuckled and did it again, channeling power into his hips. Going in rough from the start, Sven managed to reach his cock in even deeper, touching spots that made Drova wince before he moaned with greater volume, feeling a rush of intense pleasure from many tender spots being touched over and over again.

The smaller rat took control of the situation, pumping his cock into the soft and gripping hole with greater force and speed. Drova was all but overwhelmed by the pleasure that coursed through him. The moans that came from the bigger rat was music to Sven's ears. The sounds he made were deep and fervent grunts. Along with the sounds they made, the repeatedly slapping of Sven's balls against the other rat's rump were heard as well. The speed of Sven's thrusts picked up even more and Drova's prostate was being thoroughly stimulated, getting him closer to his own climax.

After a few more hard thrusts, Sven bit his lip and shook from the force of his orgasm. His cock swelled and from deep inside, thick and hot ropes were being pumped from his tip. Drova shuddered and grunted when he felt the heat surging through him. Sven managed to hump a few times, milking out even more of his spunk. He marked the other rat both inside and out with his musk and Drova embraced the scent as it clung to him. From his fat balls, the smaller rat was still releasing his loads into his partner.

From the surface-rat's cock throbbing so hard inside of him along with the surges of heat and stickiness, Drova was pushed past his own limits and his thick cock unleashed a second onslaught of fat musky ropes that rained down to coat Sven's body. The two continued to cum until their climaxes came to an end, leaving them both panting and sweating from their efforts. With deep sighs and smiles, the under-rat eased his body up and off of Sven's, laying down next to him while his body was still drenched in sweat and also messy with fresh spunk.

The pair woke up the next day feeling eager to get out. Drova went out to figure out just what kind of camp they would be storming. When he returned to Sven, there was a palpable sense of excitement radiating from him.

"The camp is full of kobolds!" Drova confirmed.

"Kobolds?" Sven asked. He had heard of them but hadn't ever seen one himself. From what he had been told they were supposedly small lizard-like creatures. He was interested in seeing one of himself and possibly having one to own. That sense of interest turned into excitement as well when he accompanied Drova, joining the party that was being sent to the kobolds' camp. Along the way the pair were discussing the subject of owning a kobold further. Sven hadn't realized the possibilities of having a pet around. He could be trained to cook and clean for them, not to mention the extra mouth and hole that would be around the house.

It didn't take them long to get to the camp. Scouts were first sent to assess the situation. The pair of under-rats surveyed the camp and soon came back, reporting that the kobolds were completely unaware and unprepared for what was about to happen to them. With that in mind the rest of the rats got into positions, having cages ready to snatch up the creatures.

When they stormed the camp, there was complete chaos for the kobolds. Out of nowhere rats, some massive and others tall and slim, had invaded their home and they were snatching them up. The bigger rats had no problem lifting up multiple kobolds at a time, being unfazed by their pounding fists and bites. The smaller rats were faster and had means of tripping up and tying up those who had escaped.

One of the kobolds, being a dark scaled male by the name of Krue, had elected to hide within his hut, hoping that the rat's invasion would come to an end soon. They seemed focused on the ones scrambling outside, snatching them up and tossing them into a cage. Some of the rats didn't lock their caught kobold up right away. Instead they pulled their loincloths to the side and presented their fat cocks to the unwilling reptilians. The resistance was futile and one of their holes would be spread around the rodent's phallus.

The best that Krue could do was hide under his bed, hoping that it would be enough to keep him out of sight and safe. But much to his dismay a pair of rats walked right into his hut, one being and large cream colored and the other was a smaller, having a muscular slim build, and black fur. Both were wearing little more than loincloths that didn't do much to cover their endowments. Krue grimaced at the sight while doing his best to be quiet. The pair of rodents did some looking around and of course this eventually led them to the bed. Knowing that he would be caught, Krue took a chance and scrambled out, hoping to get away while they were still surprised. While he managed to catch the smaller one off guard the bigger one reacted by reaching out. A pained yelp came from Krue as he was gripped and pulled up by his tail, left dangling by it.

"Nice one," the surface-rat said. The other rat smiled and both put their focus on the kobold that was being held upside down.

"Thought you could hide from us?" Drova asked.

The kobold spoke but it was in a language that the rodents couldn't understand. The smaller creature's tone of voice and facial expressions gave them a good idea though. The kobold clearly didn't want to be taken by them and was seemingly pleading with them. If they could understand, there was nothing within the hut or the village as a whole that would have interested them enough to let the kobold go.

Apart from having a task to complete, Sven saw something in this kobold in particular. The surface-rat even traced his finger along their body. Krue shuddered from the touch. It started at his neck and moved further up until the rodent had reached his crotch. The kobold was wearing a pair of shorts made of thin material befitting the more humid climate. He could feel Sven's finger tracing right over his loins. Being a reptilian, the finger traced over a neat and smooth slit rather than the bulge and bulge and balls that were expected.

"Drova. He's perfect. I want him," Sven said with conviction.

Drova nodded and lifted the kobold higher so they could be face to face. He smirked and the kobold responded by spitting in his face. Drova winced and his smile faded into a scowl. Sven wasn't looking happy either. Immediately the kobold began regretting his choice as his tail was squeezed, sending a jolt of pain through him.

"That was uncalled for! How about we teach our new pet how to behave?" Sven asked. Drova nodded and first dropped the kobold before snatching him up again by his scruff this time. Krue was stunned by the pain for a moment. When his eyes opened the small reptilian was met with the sight of the large rat's hands pulling his loincloth aside, exposing his already hard cock. With his free hand, Drova gave his own length a few firm tugs. Krue stared at the shaft with wide eyes, feeling a mix of fear and disgust that grew stronger as the shaft was brought all the closer to his face.

Drova and Sven watched the kobold squirm and attempt to fight but his actions were useless. When the under-rat's cock touched the kobold's lips he suddenly thrust in, wedging the reptilian's lips wide open and over his tongue. It had happened so quickly that it took a moment for the strong taste to register. Krue gagged on it but that didn't stop Drova from pushing in even further.

Krue's mind was reeling from someone else's cock touching his tongue. The kobold saw himself as nothing more than straight so having such a thick and lengthy shaft prying his lips apart was more than off putting. Trying to spit it out did no good and he knew better than to bite down on the shaft considering the grip on his scruff was so rough. He even felt a slight sting from the rodent's claws sinking in some. That acted as a motivator to keep the reptilian in line for the time being.

Another push forward came from Drova's hips, shoving more of his cock in. This forced another gag out of the kobold as the length was in his throat now, making it spread around the girth. That's when the first gush of precum was released, giving him a strong taste of the dense fluid before it was oozing down his throat, bringing an unwanted rush of heat with it.

"Mmm... His mouth feels pretty good..." Drova commented. After having his pride wounded somewhat he was more than happy to plunge his length into Krue's muzzle, listening to his gags while also holding him steady without much issue despite the struggling.

Krue realized that his efforts were futile. The under-rat was easily overpowering him, even chuckling in reaction to his struggling and attempts to resist. There was the surface-rat also, snickering as their new pet continued to gag and strain against Drova's length.

"He's got a lot to learn..." Sven commented. One of his hands was down to caress and gently stroke his cock. He kept his eyes on the sight before him, loving the rough treatment and aggression that Drova was displaying. After getting all of his inches inside, the under-rat pulled back with his hips and thrust in again, slamming it all back inside again. Naturally, Krue was quick to gag around the length again. Tears welled in his eyes from the feeling. Another forceful spurt of hot precum didn't help him either...

With the intent of teaching their pet how to behave, Drova began roughly thrusting his cock past the smooth scaly lips. The kobold was forced to get used to the taste of the grimy shaft and the precum that continued to ooze out of it. Getting the tongue and throat smeared in the stuff allowed Drova to smoothly pump his length back and forth. A strong thrust came that forced his cock down in deep. Krue gagged again but it wasn't as intense this time and the rats noticed.

As the pleasure was building, Drova took it upon himself to thrust faster and harder. Krue had just begun to adjust and now he was gagging on the length all over again. Drova gave him no chance to collect himself. The big rat was driving his cock in and out, roughly jamming it all in before tugging it back out with the same amount of harshness. To prevent himself from being drowned by the heavy amount of precum that kept flowing from the tip, Krue had no other choice but to drink the stuff down.

He hated being a toy for someone else's pleasure. All that Krue could hear was his own gags and the deepening moans that were coming from Drova. The hefty rat cock was grinding along his precum-slathered throat walls and him being forced to gulp down the pre caused them to squeeze down on the very shaft it came from. The thrusts came even harder and faster until the under-rat gripped his scruff harder. While keeping the small reptilian in place, he groaned loudly and thrust in hard for a final time.

Krue's eyes widened when he felt the shaft swell. He was kept in place, unable to get away. That left him with no choice but to ride it out. But his pride and complete aversion to being used like some kind of female whore made it so hard for him. That didn't stop the under-rat's balls from drawing up, pumping out huge loads that surged through the shaft and out of the tip.

While Drova felt a rush of bliss from blowing his loads, Krue felt nothing but shame and dread. All the same he found himself swallowing the thick and hot ropes, forcing himself to do so. The heat traveling down into his stomach was making him shudder and so were the strong throbs that came from the shaft itself. The taste of it was more intense than the precum's had been, being quickly rubbed into his taste buds. The rats could hear him gulping the cum down and they continued chuckling. Krue was given reprieve from the duty of swallowing when the shaft was again roughly tugged out. While grunting and panting, Drova shot the last of his ropes onto their new pet's face, marking him in his fat and musky essence.

Krue was left coughing but the cum was clinging to his mouth and throat. The heat was clinging as well, being a constant reminder of what had just happened. There was also the strong taste of cum that was stuck to his taste buds as well. He was hardly given any time to collect himself. Sven wanted a turn now and saw fit to smack his own big glowing cock against the kobold's messy lips.

Krue was still being held by the bigger rat so trying to get away proved itself to be a fruitless effort. Sven wasted no time pushing his cock inside of the freshly used mouth. After a single thrust that sunk all of his length in, Sven got busy thrusting hard into the soft mouth, picking up where his husband left off. Sven made sure that every inch was taken and he was loving the persisting tightness of the kobold's throat. Just wanting this to be over, Krue submitted and dared to suck on the cock while it was thrusting away. It pulsed against his tongue, already releasing heavy amounts of precum that had its own distinct flavor.

The thrusts came strong and fast, giving the kobold no leeway. His mouth and throat were rutted with the same force that Drova had output. The surface-rat's musky cock was rubbing the walls of his throat and over his tongue, rubbing the taste of it onto the smaller male's tongue as well. When the shaft was pushed in deep the kobold's throat was forced to bulge out to accommodate it all. Having his throat plugged by the fat shaft on top of precum being gushed directly into his oral depths was too much for Krue to take. He coughed around the shaft and struggled but it did him no good. While he was straining, Sven was chuckling and panting, enjoying the heat and silkiness of the scaly creature's throat. He felt even better than expected.

Working to break his new pet in somewhat, Sven rocked his hips even faster, keeping most of his cock in the hot and squeezing windpipe. More and more precum was pumped into his throat, too much for him to swallow. It leaked out of his mouth, down his chin and chest as well. The smells of rat musk were flooding the kobold's nose, making him wince and groan.

By now most of the kobolds had been round up and those remaining were already being used by the other rats. Sven was still going strong, his grunts of pleasure were even louder and so were the smacks of his pelvis and balls smacking into the reptilian's face.

"Don't worry, I'm almost done..."

While the kobold didn't understand the surface-rat's words, the body language and stronger pulses of his cock gave Krue a good enough idea of what was going on. Another thick spurt came and the cock still pumping away smeared that hot messiness all over the walls of his throat. The thrusts came even harder than before, not just slamming the tip even further down but the constant slamming of the rat's body into his lips were making them ache.

Thankfully it didn't last for much longer. The next few thrusts came in hard and it finally came to an end with an extra hard push that made Krue gag harshly. Sven took hold of the kobold's mouth, having a rough grip on it while he held his new pet in place to take his loads. For as much as he resisted, Krue couldn't do anything to stop the torrents of spunk that fired from the surface-rat's cock. He had no choice but to drink the loads down. Along with the heat rushing down his throat, Krue could feel his stomach being filled up, joining the loads that had been released by Drova. Midway through his climax he pulled his cock free and sprayed the rest of his cum all over the kobold's already marked face, making sure to douse him even more of his fragrant seed. For good measure Sven even wiped his cock off on the defeated kobold's face.

"Alright, let's take him home..." Sven said. Drova began to lift Krue and he resumed struggling when he realized they weren't going to let him go.

"I think he needs a bit of "convincing," Drova," Sven said. Drova nodded in agreement and they moved in together. From either side of the unsuspecting kobold, the pair of rats pressed their balls to Krue's face. The rats made sure to really rub their sacks into the kobold's scales. The stink of rat musk was all that Krue could smell but having their sweat ground into his scales along with their cum was making him feel woozy. Their combined scents were just too strong. With another cough and gasp, Krue slipped out of consciousness, being putty in the rats' hands now.

***

Their pet was taken home where he was given his own little space and a collar to wear as well. It had been just over a week since the pair of rats acquired the kobolds. While the others had been distributed among the rest of the tribe members, Sven and Drova had eyes for Krue alone. Over the course of that week, the pair of rodents took it upon themselves to "train" their pet. Though they still had yet to fully understand each other, their body languages did the talking for them. Having the kobold on a leash and being both bigger and stronger than him, it wasn't hard to pull the scaly creature along. Krue had done a lot of resisting at first but the things he was made to do gradually whittled his pride and inner strength. Now when he was called or pulled along by his leash, Krue came quietly and without causing either of the rodent's trouble.

In exchange for his good behavior he was given better food. That kept the kobold fed and he had to admit that their fruit was better than the varieties back home. Krue did miss his home but knew it was unlikely that he would ever be going back. As more time continued to pass, Krue held out hope but found himself thinking less and less of home. When he woke up, instead of remembering the land he grew up in, Krue would find himself waiting for the approach of the rats. To serve and be used in some way. It wasn't so bad now. While he wouldn't go as far as saying he was enjoying them, the duties set out for him were now...bearable.

Sven came back from his digging duties. He was sweaty and his scent was particularly heavy from the hard work. Krue noticed this and the eager look on the surface-rat's face as he approached.

"I had a long day and I could use some cleaning," Sven said as he fastened and took hold of the leash. "Come along, Krue."

In the time they spent together, the kobold and rats were starting to understand each other. They knew each other's names and Krue had begun to understand basic commands said in the rat's language. When they were in the bedroom Sven sat on the bed and gave his pet a command. Krue understood it and moved in. While the rat came and climbed onto the bed so he could get started. The command given to him was to clean.

When he was on the bed, Sven already had his arm lifted. The strong odor of stagnant sweat reached his nose, making him wince and shudder. The rats never failed to reek. Sweat wasn't the only odor he picked on. Krue just couldn't understand why the rodents enjoyed walking about in their own filth, let alone willingly sniffing and licking each other with so much elation. Being so close to the pit was making his head spin. In a way that made it easier for Krue to proceed.

He started licking the rat's pit. At first the licks were light and quick but they soon became slower and more pressure was applied as he needed a bit of time to get used to the taste. Krue had learned that doing a thorough job the first time meant he wouldn't have to keep licking for so long. He endured the smells and flavors that struck his taste buds. Sven was even grimier than before now that he had a pet to clean him via a soft and warm tongue. Pushing his face into the damp pit of course made the smells even stronger.

Sven sighed as he felt the wet muscle rolling over his armpit slowly and almost rhythmically. He had taught Krue well. Getting the job done right the first time would be enough to satisfy him. The kobold was lapping steadily, the taste being all over his tongue, even when it was pulled back into his mouth. Having his face pressed to the pit got sweat smeared onto his muzzle, keeping the odor intense and constant in his nose. When Sven was satisfied with the cleaning given to the first pit it was time for Krue to give the other pit the same treatment. Biting back his growing reluctance, the kobold outstretched his tongue and touched it to the unlicked pit. The tastes and smells were strong and biting all over again.

"That's a good pet..." Sven said, petting the scaly creature's head. Krue just groaned from the touch. He didn't like that Sven's petting was actually bringing him comfort. As best as he could, the kobold was grinding and twirling his tongue along the rat's other pit, making it even wetter with his own saliva and yet for all of his licking the strong stink of rat musk remained intense and offending to his nose.

Sven directed the kobold down to his knees and spread his legs, pushing his loincloth aside. Krue was already moving in, knowing exactly what his owner wanted from him. His eyes immediately fell on the pair of plump rat balls. They were sweaty as well, it being clear to see and smell. A distinctly earth musk clung to the furry orbs and when easing his face in close, Krue could feel the heat that radiated from them. As he had with the rat's armpits, Krue put his musk-marked tongue to use again. A sigh of comfort and pleasure came from Sven. The kobold's tongue was smoothly sailing along, giving both of his balls their due attention. The first was licked all over before the second was given the same treatment. Though he succeeded in lapping away the sweat, the smell remained just as strong as the surface-rat's underarms.

The ball licking was short-lived as having his sack stimulated in such a way was making the rodent's cock plump up. It wasn't fully hard yet and Sven now wanted his pet to work his tongue on it while it was still somewhat soft. To make it easier for him, Sven gripped the base of his cock, tugging the foreskin back enough to expose his cocktip. A strong stink hit the smaller creature's nose. He had built enough of a natural resistance to not gag but the smell still stunned the kobold for a moment. Again, he didn't understand why the rats admired the scents of sweat, cum, precum, and even piss all mixed together.

Swallowing his pride for the umpteenth time, Krue outstretched his tongue again and touched it to the rat's cocktip. Taking things further than that, the kobold wrapped his soft scaly lips around the tip as well. Moving his tongue about, Krue lapped up the strong tasting sweat along the grime that coated the tip. But further beyond that his tongue slipped underneath the foreskin and began to trace along in slow circles. Sven shuddered and moaned from the tongue's touch. Having his foreskin teased from underneath was sending unique waves of pleasure through his body. His cock was getting fully hard, thickening against the kobold's lips.

"Good boy. Now just bend over for me..." Sven soon had Krue on the bed, lying on his stomach with his rump presented. The rat came in from behind, planting his hands on the smooth scaled rump. Krue jumped from the contact and then shivered when his cheeks were being pulled apart, exposing his pink and vulnerable tailhole. It was still a bit stretched from the last time it was pounded into, already twitching as Sven's fingers ran over it.

Sven applied some spit to the rim before he aligned his cock with it. He pushed hard and forced all of his cock's length in at once. Krue groaned from the length being pushed in deep and being tugged back out again. The thrusts came in hard, rocking the kobold's body against the bed each time. Sven panted from the hot hole that surrounded his length. It was also tight even though the same tailhole had been used very recently. The passage was made to stretch all over again around the surface-rat's cock.

With the pounding being so rough, every inch was jammed into the kobold and the girth was grinding along his soft walls, leaking precum that helped him handle it while also providing a hot and messy feeling from deep within. Sensations were forced through Krue, making him grunt and grip the bedding that also smelled of rat. Even after all of this time, Krue still tried his best to pretend that he wasn't being dominated by another guy but that quickly proved itself to be a fruitless venture. How could one simply ignore a thick and lengthy shaft being jammed into one's anal depths while also having the grunts and moans of another male being the only thing to hear within the room?

Sven was thrusting at a steady rhythm and pushing his body forward with strength. It wasn't just about gaining more pleasure. Krue followed basic commands given to him but wasn't quite "trained" yet in Sven's eyes. Everything he did with Krue served to bring him satisfaction while also guiding his pet in the right direction. The perfect kobold pet wasn't far off now. Just a bit more was needed to get there...

The strain of taking the rat's cock had faded but in its place was another feeling that Krue wasn't so quick to embrace. He could feel the unwanted throbbing between his legs. The kobold tried but failed to keep himself from gaining an erection. As he got used to being penetrated, Krue learned more about his own body, such as certain spots inside of him being more sensitive than others. Even worse was another hard thrust that caused him to exclaim. As the thrusting continued the pleasure felt by Krue was getting stronger, too strong for him to resist no matter how hard he tried. Another strike to his prostate came and Krue wound up moaning out from it. While he cringed and blushed, Sven just snickered. The rodent was used to Krue's attempts to deny how much he was truly enjoying this. But this was the quickest that Krue folded. Sven was both surprised and impressed; impressed with himself and surprised to hear Krue moaning out like that.

Sven put more force into his thrusting and Krue broke down further, moaning out with greater volume. With his body being rocked even more against the bed, he felt his cock throbbing harder and even leaking. From the sounds alone within the room it was easy to assume that the two were lovers. In time with the thrusts, the kobold let loose more sounds: moans, grunts, groans, and pants that only got louder as more time passed.

Krue shuddered from another hard pump and press into his depths. He stopped resisting in every way. Without even realizing, the kobold pressed his face to the musky bedding. Panting hard from the pleasure he felt, Krue's tongue was lolling out. The rest of the world was melting away in lieu of the growing pleasure that came from the length that reached in, the girth that kept rubbing along his walls, and the dominant grunts and huffs that were still coming from Sven.

Krue hated to admit it but he was getting close. Purely from having his ass roughly rutted and his prostate being touched every time, the kobold was brought to a hands free climax. He could also feel Sven's cock throbbing hard inside of him. Being the rodent's pet for so long had gotten him very familiar with the feeling. While he was teetering on the edge Sven was still going strong despite his being so close to his own orgasm. When the rat dropped his sweaty body on the kobold's back, Krue had snapped out of his daze and instantly felt shame from letting himself drift off like that. Before he could collect himself another hard slam came that buried every inch deep inside of his squeezing hole.

Just from that, Krue was pushed over the edge. While burying his face into the bedding to hide his shame, he began shooting his load. Ropes of his seed came gushing out of his length, spurting against the blankets and his scaly stomach. Panting even harder than before, the kobold continued shooting his seed, grunting and shaking from the waves that racked his body. At the same time Sven used the tight clenches of Krue's hole to get himself off.

He grunted when the first spurt came, marking the other male's ass with his hot and strong smelling ejaculate. Having his cock in so deep, Krue felt the heat and stickiness blossoming from far inside before the feeling began to spread outward. At most Sven would gently grind his cock against the squeezing walls. Some of it rushed back towards his opening, marking his walls in layers of the hot stuff. But most of it was being directly sprayed into his guts with so much force and potency that it was making Krue's stomach feel heavy. Another sensation that the kobold had been recently introduced to was having his stomach inflated by the admittedly impressive amount of cum that these rats could expel. Sven was giving all that he could until the last string of cum flew from his tip. It was only then when he pulled out, slapping his semi-hard cock on the groaning kobold's smooth rump.

It was just as the two began to wind down that Drova could be heard approaching. His heavy footsteps grew all the closer until the massive under-rat came into viewing and smelling distance. Sven welcomed his partner, easing up from the still trembling kobold. The bigger rodent had come home and heard the noise. He had missed the fun but the sight of Krue's messy rump was enough to make him aroused. Krue noticed the slight lifting of the under-rat's loincloth and instantly felt nervous. For as big as Sven was, Drova was even bigger in just about every way...

"Got him all warmed up if you're interested," Sven offered, stepping aside while the kobold remained lying on the bed.

"Of course I am." Drova had already put down the things he bought for his partner and pet in the front area of their dwelling. Coming back from a long day as well, the cream colored rodent was eager to unwind, using the pet's freshly used rump as a means of stress relief. He stepped into the bedroom proper and took off his loincloth, being fully nude for his partner and their pet to see. With an eager smile on his face he got behind Krue, who was still feeling too dazed to move himself.

Krue was quickly groaning from his ass being spread even more around the under-rat's particularly fat cock. Proving to be rather stretchy inside, Krue's ass allowed the shaft in without trouble. While the scalie pet was groaning, Drova thrust the full length of his cock in before taking hold of the rat's hips. Right away he began thrusting in steadily, smacking his large and strong body into the reptilian's. Sven stood by, watching and listening to the action in front of him. Along with his partner's grunts, there were the loud slaps and squelches of Drova's large cock pushing its way into the seed-soaked hole. On top of that he was also releasing precum that was making the passage even slicker and warmer.

The large rat's hips were rocking with enough force to move the entire bed about as well. All the while Krue couldn't keep himself from reacting, panting and gripping the bedding that was streaked with some of his cum now. Drova wasn't letting up, plunging his cock in hard and deep.

"Fuck. You really gave it to him good, Sven," Drova said. He leaned over the kobold, pressing his gut to the kobold's back. The thrusts picked up where they left off, coming in just as hard and fast. Now it was hard for Krue to contain himself. He tried but failed to hold back his moans and whimpers. It was impossible for him to focus or even register anything other than the feeling of being stuffed and the pleasure of hard flesh pumping against his squeezing walls. Wanting even more of this, Drova pulled the rat in closer, thumping his cock as far as it would go. His large balls were bouncing off the smooth scales in time with every thrust. Krue continued to pant and shake from the pleasure that was coursing through him. Even more precum was leaking inside, being hot and thick from deep inside.

With a huff, Drova put down more weight, having the kobold pinned underneath him, still moaning and squirming. His sweaty fur was being ground against Krue's back, smearing his scent onto the scales just as Sven had done before. Drova showed that he could take things even further. He picked up the pace of his thrusting even more, slamming his cock into the tight tunnel. Going faster and faster, the strong hips were nearly at a blur at this point, keeping up their smooth back and forth motions. The rodent could feel his climax approaching but kept going, not intending to hold anything back. Krue's moans were just heard with his face being smushed in between the bed's smelly surface and the even smellier rat's damp body. At this point the precum was oozing from the kobold's spread hole. The sounds of penetration grew even louder, a series of wet smacks that sounded out in time with the frequent pumps.

"F-fuck! Here it comes!" Drova groaned.

A deep bellow sounded out within the bedroom as Drova thrust in hard for the final time. With his tongue lolling and his eye rolling, the under-rat felt his balls tensing and then drawing up before the first surge of cum was deposited into the kobold. Krue could do little more than gasp from the heavy amounts of cum that were flooding his guts. The sensation along with the pleasure that came before was enough to make Krue cum for a second time but it was hardly noticed by either of the rats, save for the hard clenching of his anus. Having extra ropes milked from his cock, most of it was going into Krue's stomach just as Sven's load had, further inflating his guts until it was forced to stretch out, making him look as if he was pregnant when Drova eased up. Krue's stomach gurgled and he coughed a few times before thick globs of seed gushed from his open mouth.

"How was he?" Sven asked curiously.

"Better by the day," Drova said.

"And the day's not over yet. In fact I think it's about time for a bath," Sven said. Drova agreed and the two guided Krue to the bathroom. They kept the kobold pinned in between them, having their cocks and balls pressed to either side of Krue's face as they gradually made their way to the bathroom where the tub was waiting. The kobold was actually feeling relief. After so many days of being forced to inhale and lick up musk, he was all too eager to take a proper bath.

When they all got into the tub together, Krue was left feeling confused, especially when they plugged the drain but had yet to run any water. He was still pinned between the two rats, forced to smell their mixed musk. Every breath was laced with potent rodent stink that irritated his senses.

"Alright, pet. It's time for your first bath," Drova said. Rather than the water that was expected, the under-rat instead presented his cock, having it gripped in hand while it was also pointed directly at Krue. Much to the scalie creature's confusion Drova began to grunt while still holding his length. It all became clear when the rat sighed and released the first gush of piss. Krue's first instinct was to jump back but he was kept in place by Sven who chuckled, pushing back against the kobold to keep him close to Drova.

With nowhere to go and their bodies already being so close together, Krue felt himself being pissed on. It rushed down his neck first, splattering against his scales before rushing down to the run over his chest and inflated stomach as well. The heat sunk into his body and the tang of rat piss quickly became the only thing that Krue could smell. It's strength was filling his nose and now it was clinging to his body. Another burning rise of shame came from this but there was little more that he could do about it. The rats were holding him close and his legs still felt too weak to allow him to stand even if he wanted to. Knowing this, Drova took his time draining his bladder, sighing contently as the fluid rushed from his shaft. He rather enjoyed the scent of his mark and willingly breathed in it. The aroma was surrounding as the fluid was collected in the plugged tub.

As it continued, Krue felt himself becoming all the more soaked. He didn't fight it, letting himself be further doused in the fluid. Though he got his wish of having the sweat and musk washed from his body, it was replaced with something just as, if not even more, potent and head-spinning. He simply watched the urine flow out. It gradually became thinner and weaker but the smell remained strong, being a constant in his twitching nostrils.

Just as Drova finished there came another rush of warmth that was felt on his back. Turning around he saw that Sven picked up where the first rat left off. The surface-rat had his studded cock gripped firmly in hand while he grunted and released a strong stream that rushed over the parts that Drova had missed. He was again being marked by a rat's urine and with it came a strong aroma, being different in tone compared to Drova but no less suffocating and...oddly cloying. It was now pouring all over the back of his neck, his back, and onto his tail as well. The heat from their liquid waste was seeping through Krue's scales and it kept him feeling warm. In fact the sensation was making him sweat as well.

As Sven continued pissing he not only marked his pet but also filled the tub up more. With a content sigh he finished and shook his length off, flinging piss droplets into the hot bath. But they were just getting started...

At about the same time, the rats pressed themselves close to either side of him. His scales were currently smooth, hot, and wet. The rats aimed to take advantage of that by grinding their bodies against both sides of Krue, each gaining an erection that was directly rubbed against the scales. Keeping pace with each other, Sven and Drova were humping the kobold, both groaning as their shafts were pulsing and leaking precum that added to the overall mess and smell of the kobold's body. Drova was just left to groan in between them. They weren't groans of disgust, just general groans from having two large musky cocks rubbing on him like this. He felt hot and it became hard to think again from the smells that only grew stronger. The only thing he could think about clearly was their cocks as a matter of fact...

It wasn't long before the pair of rats were leaking then spurting precum that got on Krue's face and head.

"Hehe. Listen to him moaning," Sven pointed out. Drova took a moment to listen and realized his partner was right. Krue wasn't aware that he was moaning. He just felt so warm and the scent...though strong it had become familiar. Familiarity was comforting.

The rats pressed themselves closer to the kobold and continued grinding their cocks against his body. Drova very much enjoyed rubbing his shaft against the kobold's inflated belly. Along with the hot shafts and spurting pre, Krue found himself hooked on the scent of two unwashed rats. Their rough and still slightly wet pelts felt good against his scales. Hearing their sounds of pleasure was making him hum as well without realizing. Sven and Drova were simply enjoying themselves, able to gain pleasure while "training" their pet further. Their precum was being added to the tub, leaving them sitting in a gradually rising pool that had an intense mixed musky odor to it.

Some time later, the pair of rats were thrusting faster and harder, really grinding their scents into the scales. Krue allowed them to do this and he continued humming as they started to groan and grunt. Sven was the first to cum, a surge of his musky seed shot out against the kobold's back and it was followed by more thick ropes that first marked the scales before oozing down to join the rest of the tub's contents. Drova snarled, reaching his peak right after. He came with even more force, shooting ropes that didn't just coat the kobold's face but it also covered his face as well. With the combined efforts of both rats, Krue was left coated head to toe. And they hadn't stopped there. The rats continued to rut his body, blowing their loads over and over again until the tub filled to their liking. That's what they and Krue as well bathed in, leaving themselves smelling with greater potency than before.

***

The rats continued this process and after a few baths Krue had become an all too willing pet, even begging for their cocks and to be marked in their musk. It took some time but Krue proved himself to be very eager to please and his owners had plenty to give, making them the perfect match for each other. After another long day for the couple, they returned home to find Krue waiting for them. When they got in close enough he outstretched his hands and began stroking them, already taking in deep whiffs of their strong musk with a wide smile on his face.