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ZalirThe Rat's Den...
My name is Alan, Alan Thurston I’m a 16 years old boy and this Sunday is my time to proceed the ritual to be a full member of the “White Lion” Gang. All I would need to do is to move into the Sewers and leave a spray of our Clan tag deep in the Sewers to mark it as our territory, but to proof my courage for the Gang I’m supposed to go in there alone. It was already close to midnight when I tried to find a way to sneak out of my Parents house. I couldn’t use the front door; they would have noticed the noises and my father is quite the paranoid one, one day he stood with a rifle in front of me just because I was attempting to grab a cold milk at night out of the fridge and he thought I was a robber. After that night, he locked me for 3 weeks in my room every night. So the only way I could sneak out, was the Window. Thankfully my Father was the same amount Paranoid and aggressive then forget full about things. He forgot to lock the window, so I did only needed to tie up my blankets and using them as some kind of rope.
I managed to wrap the end of the rope around the foot of my bed; I could only hope it holds my weight. While using the rope to sneak down, I heard a slight crack from above. In shock I looked at the rope that that seemed to slip. The foot of my bed where I tied it around broke off and I fell into the depth. Luckily beneath me was a bush, else wise it would have gone out a lot more worse for me… but there was no way back anymore.
Not far from our house was a sewer entrance, my parents always warned me it would be dangerous down there. But still all I need is leaving a tag in the sewers to be a full member of the biggest gang in our city! So I moved along sneaking into the sewer through the sewer entrance in the street closing it carefully behind me, being careful that no one saw me. I’m not sure if it’s allowed to be in the Sewers, but I better not want to risk something.
The scent of rotten stuff and musky water filled the air down here, I felt like I would puke any moment or falling unconscious by that smell… But still I needed to stay awake, so I moved forward to a good spot for the spray, I wouldn’t be able to leave it on one of those dirty wet walls. I did need to find a dry one.
I moved forwards with my torchlight through the sewers and after some while I found a good spot for the spray. Sadly I lost the track from where I came… but when the sun would rise I sure would be able to find an exit easily enough. I placed the end of the torch in my mouth to have my hands free and worked on the Spray. It took me nearly an hour or 2 to finish, but it sure was worth it. The green walls surrounding me surely gave me the creep.
After I finished my work I began to walked around to find the nearest exit to leave the sewers and showing the Gang tomorrow that I passed their test. “Hey YOU! What do you think you’re doing down here?” My heart sunk down all of the sudden into my pants; did the cops may catch me?
I turned slowly around only to find myself in front of a RAT! An anthromorphic albino RAT! Now I was sure I really had seen everything. On first I was scared but then I thought, that it was sure one of the other’s in a Costume to scare me, making this “easy test” a little more scary for me.
“Oh well… yeah… I’m leaving my tag here and nice attempt to scare me guys, first you really got me. But then I thought "I giant rat in the sewers?" that was more ridiculous then scary for an attempt to scare me. Pffff….” I couldn’t hold back a loud laughter, not noticing the expression of the rat moving from -quite annoyed- towards –angry-
“Oh… so you think this is all a game, when someone molests your Walls and leaves Graffiti on YOUR HOME! I shall show you what happens to Punks like YOU!” Richter said with quite anger in his voice, the boy still smirking about not realizing in what situation he is. Richter grabbed his arms with his paws, in a tight grip his arms being pressed tight against his torso.
“Hey! That hurts!?! Why are you… oh… no… “I realized too late that this wasn’t my friends in a costume, these paws they felt so real… But how could that be possible!?! How could there be really a giant rat right in front of me? Before I was able to think about it further, Richter opened his maw in front of my face, his tongue hanging out over his lips dripping saliva on my clothes and shoes. A cold shower ran down my spine, from his molesting breath smelling like dead skunks dipped in raw sewage. Paralyzed from the happening and the foul scent, Richter’s tongue slipped under my chin, it gave me a cruel shiver to feel the spongy warm sticky tongue, covering my skin in his thick saliva. I could feel how the saliva drawn strings from where his tongue slipped along. The moment I wanted to cry out for help, it was already too late. My attempt to shout for help got muffled down from his tongue over my mouth, followed by a push my head slipping over the salivated tongue into his mouth. My hair went all wet by the hot saliva and the light got less and less. My view was filled with his flesh surrounding me and a fleshy tube like entrance pulsating in front of my eyes. I struggled for my life, but the grab was too tight. All I was able to do was kicking around helplessly in the air; Richter lifted me already up from the ground. My blood rushed into my head, telling to escape. Doing ANYTHING possible to escape! I wiggled and squirmed in the grip, seemingly only to pleasure my captor’s desire. My attempt to wiggle my mouth free from the flesh covering it to yell for help was only from slight success. As soon I got space free again to breathe freely and shout, the throat entrance clenched around me dragging deeper with a force that felt like it would rip my head off from my torso. I felt his lips working over my shoulders during my squirm. Somehow my attempts to free only made me slip in even easier for him.
The musky scent of his breath went streamlined along my skin, filling my lounges with it. Making it hard to breath for me, while the hot tight flesh seems to massage and squish me down. It was an odd sensation of being dominated and caressed by the flesh on same time. In less time before I could snap back out of this soothing happening, I felt the tongue already slipping over my waist, something hot and squishy curled up between my legs. My blood rushed towards my head, I was blushing all over not knowing the purpose of that. Only to be swallowed deeper, the tongue dragging me in more and more. I kicked my legs more around, but the movement possibility was shrunken down by his lips sealing around my upper leg parts making movement for them nearly impossible. I knew if I wouldn’t do something it would be my last time, so I tried to squirm and wiggle more around, pressing against the fleshy walls, only to slip off every time on the slippery surface. I could do nothing to free myself then listening the Rat purring from the meal it consumes… as much as I loved the sound of animals purring, it never came into my mind that I’M once the food they do it for. It didn’t take long during the happening and my head got squeezed through a tight passage into some more roomy and stretchy area, it was filled with some sticky ooze which tingled on my skin. I tried to get my face out of it to attempt at least to breathe more freely after the grab of the throat go off my chest. I had this ooze all over my back, a after I tried to wiggle myself some space free. I kicked around with my legs after they plopped in as well and trying to push my way out. This rat couldn’t be my grave! Not now! Not yet! I struggled for hours… from my feeling… but soon I got exhausted and even the slightest kick or punch took me huge amounts of my energy to do. The air got less and the walls tightened from the loud burp of the rat. While I only heard it muffled, it was such strong that it make the whole stomach vibrating, it sure was able to be heard through the whole sewers. Only a little shine of hope for me that someone could find me… if someone would have heard the rat’s burp.
While I enjoyed my meal, my belch was such proud and loud it could surely be heard through the whole sewers. It wasn’t my best, but it came close to it. A good belch has always more than one purpose. On first they steal the preys breath, making it unconscious, it’s a nice kind of personal challenge and my favorite effect is that it attracts more prey to the source of the noise –chuckles- While my tummy already looked quite big I wasn’t still satisfied, my ears twitched suddenly from recognizing a noise so I sneaked back into the shadows cloaking myself in darkness. There came… 2…. no 3 young people towards my position, seemingly attracted by my burp. My burp always works… chuckles squeaking silently- with my red eyes I followed their movement closely, how they wandered around seemingly to search for something. Maybe they were on the search for their missing buddy? While I rubbed my big belly with my right paw tightly I played with the thought to let the others find their missing friend… on my way! They moved in a row formation, so it shouldn’t be hard to grab one by one… I know the sewers like my pocket they were already as good as food.
“Frank you sure he is down here?” “Yes Louis… I think he… wait what’s that?” The one who seems to be the leader found this… annoying spray the other one left on my walls. That will only come to my advantage, since they will probably stay now longer down here, to search for him. I sneaked through the pipe system towards a pipe near the path they would probably go and see there they moved how I expected. With a swift grab I pressed my left paw on the mouth of the small one and my other arm wrapped around his waist pulling him within seconds into the shadows of the pipe without a noise. I do love how they squirm in my grip and the fear in their eyes when they see my gullet moving twitching towards them, my flesh filling their view and their squirming body’s moving down my throat. With a last slurp I curled my tongue around the feet of my prey, pulling of his shoes. Shoes aren’t having lot nutrients anyway, so I simply threw them back on path where I found this little treat. 1 went down and 2 was still to go, so my tummy squirmed quite lot and I needed to calm my prey down inside, it was hard enough to move with such a big belly without it squirming. So I left out another burp, shaken the walls of the sewers. The both left seemed to be now quite afraid after they noticed someone was missing. It warmed my heart to see, how much they searched for their missing group member. Through a tight pipe I tried to squeeze my big bulgy gut through a pipe just from my size, I got no time for digest peacefully yet along there are still intruders in my lair. With a bit of work I was able to work myself, through the pipe to be above the last two. I lifted carefully the grid off from a missing Vent and lured above them, I waited till they turned theyr back on each other and slowly moved my tail between. It was a lot like fishing for me, all I needed to do. Was to wrap my tail around the yr waist and pull them up. Waiting for the right moment to tighten my grip and pulling upwards. With a swift strong pull the fish would be lifted up, squirming in my tails grip while I await the fishy already with my wide open maw. The screams that could be heard at first would soon be silent muffles, by my clenching flesh making sure nothing gets out again. No voices and no prey either. I saw how helplessly the leader seemingly tried to pull my food out of the shadows again; pulling on his feet like it was the last thing in his life. But sadly it seemed the boy didn’t have his shoes correctly tied up. So it happened they slipped of his feet, from the leaders attempt to pull at them. Which spared me afford to get rid of those shoes as well. There was only one guy left and it was already hard enough to move with this gut… but most of all I got pretty much stuck. My gut increased with the last meal that much, that I was pretty much stuck in position. When my prey would get digested it would only force me to stay even longer… but then I got the idea! A loud burp cleared my stomach out of further air I got in, by swallowing the boy. Making me able to move at least on little amount again to squeeze me out of the pipe. After some while I managed to leave the pipe again and being back in the main sewer corridors. Seemingly the Boss of them got lost; I was still able to scent him down here. Even so I was already full and my tummy reached close to the half of the size I had. There’s always room for desert I say…
“Where are you guys? Hello? That’s not FUNNY!?...” It was just delicious how he searched for them; in hope they would just jump out of the shadows showing that everything was just a giant prank. I got nearly sad that it wasn’t one… ah well only nearly, not that I would be about heh… They got what they deserved for polluting my home. “Are you searching for something particular?” I said with a smile turning to a grin, as the boy turned around his face smoothing into my belly fat where his friends turned already part wise into. He seemed on first to be shocked to say anything, so I did my best to break his paralysis and stroked over his head, pressing him even tighter into my soft purge. All of the sudden he began to struggle against it, trying to pushing himself away. And I thought those people love rats… hehehehe… As much as he tried, my grip was to strong and my hunger was as well… without wasting any time I clenched my maw around his head, moving my tongue and jaw between his face and my belly fat fitting him nice and firmly into my throat. With ease I clenched my throat muscles around his form, dragging him into me without any afford. My grip tightens around his body to shove him further into me. I loved the feeling of his form slipping over my pudgy belly only to soon joining in with the rest of the crew. After I was done with him, I felt again this struggles inside. He probably found out what happened with his friends, but no matter he will be soon enough together with them again. Slowly I moved back towards the shadows as best I could. I was nearly not able to move at all anymore. With a last loud burp I vanished back into the shadows, enjoying my squirmy meal and my pudgy big tummy. I would sure sleep great this night on my tummy bed. <3
THE END
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