Plague Rat Penetrate

Staring at the fallen plague rat, you feel anger start to well up inside of you. This putrid wretch had the gall to attack you, yet even his very presence would have been a serious affront. You need something to take your frustrations out on, and you have a good idea about how you're going to do so.

The rat still writhes about on the ground, too [injured/aroused] to really put up any resistance, but when you [walk] up and put your hands on him, he does attempt to struggle away. The feeling of his grungy skin against your fingers almost makes you reconsider, but the matted fur provides a good enough handhold that you're able to lift him and flip him over onto his stomach. The demon seems to belatedly realize your intentions, and this causes him to renew his escape efforts, but it's to no avail.

[say: No! Not supposed to be like this! Filthy—]

Who is he calling filthy? You swiftly [if (singleleg) wallop|kick] him in the stomach, shutting him up for the moment. The dazed demon groans as you rip away the few rags that still cling to his malnourished frame, revealing his grimy pucker. The moment you catch sight of it, an ungodly stench hits your nostrils, and you almost tear up a bit, but you're committed to this, so you [if (isnaked) bring your [cock] to bear|unveil your [cock] and move it into position].

You press your crown against his tight anus. It's unexpectedly difficult to pry him open, owing perhaps to his extremely poor hygiene, but you push that thought away for now. You're forced to pull on his gaunt buttocks to stretch him open, and with a loud squelching noise, you finally pierce his depths. The rat shrieks and claws at the ground as you slowly, inexorably push your way inside of him, clearly unused to the feeling of being fucked. However, you're surprised to find that after getting past his entrance, your movements are fairly smooth, as the rat's tunnel is slick enough that you can plunge in and out with ease.

Ignoring the exact reasons why that might be, you start to rock your [hips] back and forth. The rat groans in pain, and you can feel his broken asshole twitch around you, but he's still too weak to put up a fight. Encouraged by this lack of resistance, you start pumping in earnest, letting your lust take the lead as you thrust away. Despite the rodent's odious nature, his walls are as serviceable as anyone else's, and it's not long before you're actually enjoying yourself.

You can't quite tell, but it seems as though the rat's moans are becoming less pained and more pleased, but you're not worried about that. As you continue to slam into his scrawny ass, you're focused solely on wringing as much pleasure as possible out of this pitiful creature. The myriad sensations assaulting you blend together, mixing into a medley that, despite its unsavory components, is strangely arousing. Smells, sights, and textures that would normally disgust you now only drive you onward, feeding your perverse lust as you ream the wriggling rat.

You can feel yourself nearing release, so you hilt yourself in the squirming rodent and let go. He screams alongside you as you pump away, filling his violated sphincter with your seed until you're completely drained.

When you finally slump back, your [cock] flops out of the abused rat covered in a noxious mixture of various fluids that you don't really want to identify. The small pool of off-white underneath him makes it clear that this wasn't entirely unenjoyable for him either, but the rat himself seems completely down for the count.

You swiftly set out for home, hoping that you'll be able to feel clean again after you wash yourself off.