Disclaimer: I do not own Kung Fu Panda. Kung Fu Panda is property of Dream Works Studios. Also I do not own the fan comic "Better Late Than Never". This story takes place in it, but is not the official canon. It is merely my take on the events that may have transpired during Song's capture.

A Song of Sorrows

She still couldn't believe they had done it. They had defeated the Wu sisters, some of the most vile and dangerous villains in all of China. She couldn't wait to tell Po how much she had achieved during their time apart. He would be so proud of her, and maybe, just maybe his appreciation would turn to something a little deeper. She hid a slight blush at that thought. Sure they had been just friends back then, but after they parted ways, she found that she couldn't stop think about the lovable goofball. Which led her to realize that her feelings for the Dragon Warrior were much deeper than she had originally thought.

Speaking of Po, it was certainly taking him and the Furious Five a long time to get here. The messenger she set should have easily arrived at the Jade Palace by now. Perhaps the messenger had hit an unexpected complication, or perhaps Po and the Furious Five were already busy saving China from some other monumental threat. It was probably nothing to worry about. She just needed to be patient and keep custody over the captured rats until the others arrived. But why then couldn't she shake this feeling of unease, a feeling like the real storm had yet to come.

She gazed out at the sun slowly setting in the west "Oh Po, please hurry."

The next morning one of Song's scouts returned with an urgent look on her face. She knelt down in respect as she gave her report.

"Lady Song, our scouts have reported sightings of the Wu Sisters approaching our camp." the scout reported.

"Another army? So soon?" Song replied in shock.

"No my lady, they appeared to be traveling alone, just the three of them." the scout corrected.

"The three of them?!" Song was shocked yet again.

"Yes, it appears that the Su Wu is alive." the scout confirmed.

Song's unease grew. There was no way that Su could have survived that fall. And even if she had, she would have been in no shape to launch another attack so soon. Something wasn't right about this.

"Inform the other Ladies to return to camp. Even if the Wu Sisters are alone, was can't take chances." Song instructed.

The scout bowed her head before leaving to carry out her orders. Soon the Ladies of the Shade had regrouped at camp and were apprehensively awaiting the Wu Sisters' arrival. It didn't take long for the feline sisters to appear on the horizon. Wing and Wan were dressed in their usual garb, but Su, her entire body was cloaked in a heavy robe, obscuring her features completely, likely to hide any burns or disfigurements she had acquired during her fall into the volcanic crevice. She was also clutching a walking staff, likely to alleviate any injuries she had sustained in the fall.

It appeared that the reports were correct, they were alone. But that only made Song even more uneasy. The Wu Sisters weren't stupid and they certainly weren't known for their honor. Song was sure they had something up their sleeves, but what would give them the confidence to face a small army on their own?

The air was tense as the Sisters sauntered towards camp. The Ladies stood alert, ready to pounce at even the slightest cue. The atmosphere had grown silent, save for the quiet footfalls of the Sisters and the light whistling of the wind. The stoic scene went on for several minutes until the Wu Sisters finally arrived at the front of the army. They stopped a short distance away, looking rather confident despite the small army that lied before them. Song stepped forth to confront the villains.

"Wu Sisters. What business do you have here?" Song tried to sound strong and commanding despite her trepidations.

Wing was the first to speak "We're here to make you pay for what you did to our poor old sister."

"We're going to make you rue the day you messed with the Wu Sisters!" Wan threw in with a wicked smile.

Su said nothing, remaining silent and stoic, which sent a chill down Song's spine. Something about this just seemed wrong and she couldn't shake the feeling that something terrible was about to happen. Still she had to remain strong; She was the leader of the Ladies of the Shade; Doubt was a luxury she could not afford.

"You are outnumbered and outmatched." she proclaimed with as much confidence as she could muster "Surely you know that not even you are capable of defeating all the Ladies of the Shade on your own."

This made Wing and Wan burst into a fit of insane cackling.

"Oh, you have no idea what we are capable of!" Wan announced with a crazed look in her eye.

Wing and Wan suddenly broke off from Su, each heading for a different side of the army.

"Surround them! Don't let them escape!" Song commanded "I'll handle Su!"

She made a beeline towards the cloaked figure, hoping to finish what she had started last time. She came in with a powerful palm thrust, but Su nimbly moved out of the way at the last moment. What?! There was no way she should have been able to dodge that in her condition! Song quickly followed up with a sidelong kick, but the hooded figure simply hopped back to avoid it. What the hell was going on?! If anything Su actually seemed MORE agile than before the fall!

What's your game Su?!" Song demanded, hoping to get at least some information out of the silent figure.

But Su continued with her silent treatment. Song went in for another attack, and just like before, Su dodged it with ease, only this time she retaliated by cracking her staff into Song's calf. Song fell to one knee as all the strength seemed to drain from her legs. A moment later she felt the butt of the staff strike the center of her spine, causing her to collapse forward. She tried to rise back to her feet, but her muscles would not respond to her commands. Pressure points! Damn it! When did Su learn those?! It was like she was a completely different person. In the previous battle, Song had kept her on the ropes, but this time Su had defeated her in just a few simple motions. Song looked up at the stoic figure, expecting her to deliver the finishing blow and exact her revenge. But instead she turned and ran further into camp. But why would she...? The rats! Song realized all too late.

"Someone stop her! Don't let her reach the rats!" Song shouted desperately.

Fortunately two of the Ladies were already prepared to guard the prisoners and stepped in to intercept Su. However Su showed off her new-found agility once again, dodging a strike and slamming her staff into one of the guards. Then she jumped up and pounced off the other guard springing high into the air, where she gazed down at her target below.

Su reached into her robe, pulling out a vial of green liquid, which she swiftly threw into the middle of the rat prisoners. A cloud of violet smoke billowed out from the point of impact enshrouding the rats in a thick fog. Screams of panic and terror came from within the cloud, followed by... roars? What had Su done to them? Song spotted a large silhouette moving towards the edge of the fog. Large muscular arms and legs emerged from the fog foreshadowing what was to come. What came next was enough to make Song gasp in horror; A rat more than twice his original size stepped out from the smoke, his body bulging with massive muscles. What's more, the transformation had torn the cloths from his body, leaving his very prominent erection on display for all to see. And this still wasn't even the most disturbing thing, the mutation had left the rat's body covered in festering boils and grotesque rashes, creating a truly horrifying visage.

Dozens upon dozens of rat mutants suddenly surged from the cloud, seeking out and attacking the first target they could find. The camp was thrown into utter chaos as the Ladies fought to defend themselves from the sudden onslaught. Although the Ladies were more skilled in combat, the rats' new-found strength was proving to be too much for them. A cry of terror rang out near Song. She turned her head in the direction of the scream only to be met with a sight that made her stomach turn. One of the rats was shredding the cloths from a fallen warrior, leaving her pert breasts and delicate flower completely exposed. The rat wrenched her legs apart as he bored down on her with his massive cock, shoving the festering member into her defenseless folds. The snow leopard wailed in agony as she was brutally rutted by the muscular rodent. And she wasn't the only one, shrieks of pain and terror rang out across camp as the rats ravaged anyone in their path. Some of them had even resorted to mindlessly raping each other to sate their lustful desires.

Song couldn't believe this was happening. This was madness! She didn't know what happened to Su, but the eldest sister's mind had clearly been warped. This was beyond dishonorable; This was beyond depraved; It was just plain sick! And she was powerless to stop it, the paralysis giving her no choice but to lie there and listen as her world fell apart around her.

Still Song didn't stop fighting, willing her muscles to move with all her might. Slowly she began to regain movement as the paralysis started to lift, and just in time too. One of the rats had just finished pulling out of an unconscious Lady and had turned to her with lustful eyes. His cock was still fully erect and dripping with the juices of his latest conquest. He charged at her with a savage cry, intent on claiming her pussy for his enjoyment. Song reacted on instinct, swiftly dodging the rat's attempt to grapple her. As he turned around, she drove her fist square into his chest... It was like punching a brick wall! She quickly drew her paw back, shaking it in pain. The rat chuckled at her attempt to harm him before dishing out a powerful backhand that sent Song tumbling through the dirt. When she recovered from the daze, she found the rat looming over her, his throbbing member dripping pre down onto her clothes. In an act of desperation, Song swallowed her disgust and shot her foot up straight into the rat's family jewels. The rat's laughter came to an abrupt end and he emitted a high pitched squeal as his precious orbs were crushed. He keeled forward, giving Song the opportunity to jump up and deliver a sweeping kick to his jaw, knocking the would-be assailant out cold. There was no time to revel in her small victory though. They were still fighting a losing battle. She needed to come up with a plan to turn things around quickly. Unfortunately she wasn't given the time to think as the Wu Sisters dropped down around her.

"So what do you think of our sister's new potion?" Wing asked.

"W-What have you monsters done?! T-This is twisted, even for you!" Song stuttered, unable to find the words to fully express her disgust.

"Says the person who knocked our sister into a sulfur pit!" Wan retorted.

"S-She gave me no choice. I told her to surrender, but she wouldn't listen!" Song defended herself.

"Excuses, excuses!" Wan said in a sing song way.

"This is only the beginning." Wing claimed darkly "We're going to pay you back tenfold for the suffering you caused out sister."

"Yeah! When we're done with you, you're going to wish you had never been born!" Wan added with a wicked grin.

Song assumed a combat stance, ready to fight for her life. But this time the Wu Sisters had the upper hand; They had the element of surprise; They had a new army; But worst of all, they had each other. The fight was quick and Song didn't stand a chance; It wasn't long before she was on the ground, staring up at the stoic cloaked figure that should have been dead. As her vision darkened and she faded into unconsciousness, one final desperate thought passed through Song's mind; Po, where are you?

Song slowly came to, finding herself in dimly lit cavern. Where was she? How did she get here? And why did her body hurt so much? Then it all came back to her, the battle, the Wu Sisters, and their twisted rat minions. Now she was awake and fully alert. She looked around the cavern, trying to get a bearing on her surroundings. She was in a large open cavern, surrounded by the other Ladies, all still naked and unconscious. At the far side of the cave was a metal door, which seemed to be the only way in or out of the chamber. The room was stiflingly hot and the faint scent of sulfur hung in the air. She subconsciously reached to remove her own clothes, but found that they weren't there. She was completely naked as well! It didn't bother her to be naked among the other Ladies, they were like family to her, but the thought of her enemy stripping her down, having unrestricted access to her body while she was out, brrr it made her skin crawl.

She heard groans from all around her as the other Ladies began to regain consciousness. Many of them huddled together to comfort each other after the horrible ordeal they had just endured. It pained Song to see them like this, and it pained her even more to know that she hadn't been able to protect them. However Song couldn't dwell on that now. The fact that they were still alive, meant the Wu Sisters were not done with them yet and she dreaded to think what the twisted felines had in store for them. Well she didn't want to stick around to find out. She rose to her feet and made here way towards the door. She pushed and pulled at the metal frame, but it wouldn't budge. Locked; She had expected as much. She continued to look around the cavern, searching for any cracks or crevices that they could use to escape, but it was no good; The room appeared to be rock solid. It seemed they had no choice but wait and discover their fate.

Hours passed before the door finally swung open, allowing a legion of mutant rats to step into the chamber and surround the Ladies. The rats were still naked, their grotesque genitals on display for all to see. Some of them were already sporting erections with pre dripping down their lengths. The Ladies huddled together, fearful of what the monstrous brutes might do to them. Song feared that this was the end, that the Wu Sisters had only saved them for one last rape session. As if on cue, Wing and Wan entered the room, Wan sporting a devilish grin.

"Welcome Ladies, to Wu Fortress!" Wing announced dramatically.

That explained the heat. Wu Fortress was staged inside of an active volcano. The Ladies had already seen the exterior during their previous battle, but they had never been inside.

"What do you want with us?!" Song demanded to know.

"It's a surprise!" Wan said with glee.

"Follow us, and we'll show you." Wing instructed "Resist, and we'll let out rat friends have their way with you."

The choice was obvious. Reluctantly they followed the Wu Sisters through the confines of the their fortress, eventually coming out into another open chamber. Rivers of magma flowed down the walls in here, increasing the already stifling heat. The rivers pooled at the bottom of the chamber, forming a large lake. A small path led out to a peninsula in the center of the lake, where a metal 'X' shaped post stood tall. It appeared to be some sort of ritualistic alter used for sacrifices, something that did not sit well with Song. The group stopped just before the path, the Wu Sisters turning to address them once again.

"As I'm sure you've noticed. There are certain... complications that arise during the rats' initial transformation." Wing began to explain "The new mutants are consumed by lust, and if they can't sate their lustful desires, then they become too difficult to control, even for us."

"We lose more good rats that way." Wan teased, making light of a clearly terrible situation.

"As such, the rats we have are not sufficient to invade China. We will need more. And that's where you sluts come in." Wing continued "Each time we create a new mutant, one of you will be used to satisfy their needs."

Gasps of horror and disgust escaped the Ladies as they were told the part they would be playing in this.

"Disobedience will be punished and deserters will be made an example of." Wing threatened "And trust me, there are things so much worse than being raped by rats."

"So please, DO try to escape." Wan encouraged, excited by the prospect of punishing trouble makers.

"But be good little sluts and we might just take it easy on you." Wing offered in contrast to the threat.

"So how 'bout it then, who wants to get fucked first?!" Wan asked, looking for volunteers.

The Ladies remained silent, much to the Sisters' irritation.

"We're not going to play your sick and twisted game." Song finally spoke up.

"Ohhh, Sister this one still has some fight left in her." Wan said gleefully.

"Oh that's right, you haven't had the pleasure of being fucked by a rat yet, have you?" Wing observed "Well in that case, I think you should go first."

Two rats suddenly closed in on Song, grabbing her by the arms and dragging her over to the alter, where Wing and Wan chained her in. Song struggled against her bonds, but wasn't able to do anything more than thrash around uselessly. While Song continued her futile squirming, a normal rat was led towards the alter. He looked nervous and unsure of what was about to happen. He had seen the mutants and wasn't sure that was the life he wanted. Unfortunately for him, he had no choice in the matter. He was the Wu Sisters' prisoner and was too timid to disobey their orders. So he took a deep gulp and waited for the change to come.

Wing picked up a bellows and aimed it at the trembling rat. When she squeezed it, a purple mist shot from the nozzle, just like the mist from the vial during battle. And just like before their was a wail of terror followed by a primal roar. A moment later, the mutant burst from the mist, his cock hard and throbbing.

"Yoohoo! Over here big boy!" Wan called, pointing to the trapped snow leopard on the alter.

The rat stomped up to Song, looking down at her with hungry eyes.

Wan placed her head near Song's, whispering into her ear "Don't worry, this will only hurt a lot."

The rat grabbed Song violently, his claws raking her flesh as he positioned his dick at her entrance. She yelped at the sudden pain, but that was nothing compared to what about to come. With no regards for her comfort, the rat slammed his cock into her pussy, tearing into her virgin tunnel in one brutal thrust. Song wailed in agony, tears streaming from her eyes as unspeakable pain shot through her nethers. The rat hissed in pleasure as her body clamped down on his invading member, dear Buddha she was tight. He pulled back before thrusting in again and again, fucking her mercilessly in his quest to bust a nut. He had no interest in taking slow or gentle, he needed release, and he needed it now.

Song on the other paw was experiencing a hell unlike anything she had ever imagined. With each thrust it felt like her insides were being torn apart and she could swear that her internal organs were being bruised by the massive piece of meat pounding into her. She could feel every inch of his mutant cock, every vein, every pustule as it slid in and out of her. Every moment was torture and her mind pleaded for it to end.

The rat could feel his climax approaching, his thrusts becoming even more savage and brutal. He felt his balls tense, and he drove his cock as deep into Song as possible, creating a visible bulge in her abdomen. He snarled in ecstasy as he pumped his load into his fuck toy. Song could feel the jets of hot sticky seed being fired straight into her womb. The sheer quantity was more than her uterus could hold, forcing the excess back down her tunnel and out of her stretched sex.

With his lust sated for now, the rat pulled his cock from Song, allowing a stream of cum and a bit of blood to gush from her abused pussy. He carelessly dropped the snow leopard, discarding her like a used condom. Song sobbed as she hung by her chains, legs too weak to hold her up. But the pain was more than just physical, she had lost something she could never get back. That monster had taken her virginity; Something she had been saving for someone special; Something she had been saving for Po. She desperately hoped that the rats' mutation made them infertile; She didn't want to give birth to a monster. Her life would be over.

Song looked across the lake of lava, seeing the faces of her family and friends, all filled with concern for her. The sight was enough to shake her from her state of self pity. That was right, she was not alone... She was their leader... She had to be strong for them... She couldn't let the Wu Sister's break her! A new resolve began to build within her, helping her to shake off the terrible ordeal. Her life wasn't over yet! She still had a chance to be happy! Even if her virginity was gone, Po would still love her!

"All right, bring out the next set!" Wing commanded.

Another normal rat entered the ring. Unlike his predecessor, this one looked excited about his impending transformation. It seemed the world truly did take all kinds. Wan started to undo Song's bindings, preparing to make room for a different Lady to take her place.

"No wait." Song pleaded weakly "Please, use me again."

"You already had your turn!" Wan shot at her "It's time for someone else to get fucked!"

"Now let's not be so hasty, dear sister." Wing interjected "If the slut wants to have another turn, I say we let her. I don't think the dumb bitch knows what she's getting into."

"Oooohhh!" Wing replied a wicked grin forming on her face as she realized just what her sister had in mind "I like the way you think sister!"

Song didn't like the sound of that, but she would not let her resolve be shaken. The sights and sounds of the Ladies being raped in battle still rang fresh in her mind, and after experiencing it herself, she knew exactly what that was like. She never wanted one of them to endure that again. For every rape she could take, one of the others would be spared. And she would take as many as necessary to save them all.

And so it went, day in and day out, Song was raped without mercy, only given breaks to eat and sleep. Each day she grew weaker, the harsh treatment taking its toll on her body and mind. It was like a deathly illness had fallen upon her. The others begged for her to stop, some even volunteering to go in her place, but she wouldn't allow it. She was their leader; It was her impulsiveness that landed them in this mess; And she would bear the punishment for her mistake. Besides, she just needed to endure it until they were rescued. Po wouldn't abandon her; He was coming for her; She just knew it.

Time passed, but rescue never came. Still Song clung to hope, her faith in Po remained unshaken. That was until one fateful day...

Song's eyes fluttered open as another day began. With her vision still groggy, she shook her head in an attempt to throw off the lingering effects of her slumber. But when she finished, her vision remained hazy. She waved her paw in front of her face, but could only make out a fuzzy white blob. Fear began to creep into her mind. Something was wrong, something was very wrong! Up until now she had thought her deteriorating health was merely a result of the constant rape and poor living conditions. But now she feared that something far more sinister was at work.

She didn't what to tell the other Ladies for fear of worrying them, but there was no hiding her condition. With her vision impaired, she could hardly make it across the room without tripping over something. When the others confronted her about her strange behavior, she had no choice but to confess. They listened with concern as she told them about her sight. Again they begged her to stop volunteering as the rats' sacrifice, insisting that the ritual was killing her, but she still wouldn't listen. At the very least, she allowed two of them to help he find her way around as they made their way out to the sacrifice ring. As the Ladies filed into the cavern, Song's condition didn't go unnoticed by the Wu Sisters.

"What's wrong with her?" Wing asked callously.

"Something's wrong with her eyes. She can't see well." One of Song's escorts answered.

"Huh, so it's finally started to take effect, has it?" Wing observed curiously.

"What?" Song replied in confusion.

"Oh did we forget to mention? The rats' mutation transforms their seed into a virulent poison." Wing explained.

"Yeah, it saps the chi from its victims, leaving them weak and helpless." Wan added with sadistic glee.

"One dose isn't lethal, but you've volunteered to receive hundreds." Wing said ominously.

"But, but that means..." Song stammered, realization beginning to dawn on her.

"That's right you stupid slut! You've been unwittingly poisoning yourself to death!" Wan laughed at her.

"And from the sound of it, I'd say you only have a few days left." Wing stated darkly.

"No... No..." Song uttered, staggering backwards and would have collapsed if not for her escorts catching her. The news had hit her like an arrow piercing her chest. Sure the rape was horrible, and the damage to her sight was frightening, but she had never once thought that she wouldn't come out of this alive. But now, that all just seemed like a foolish fantasy. Her hopes of being rescued, of ever seeing Po again, had begun to fade, just like her eyesight.

"Oh, if only there were a healthy male around with pure seed, maybe he could save you." Wing cruelly dangled hope in front of her.

"Too bad there are none of those around here!" Wan mocked her "But don't worry, we have plenty of rat dick to stuff you with!"

"Speaking of which, we'd better get back on schedule." Wing said, returning to a serious demeanor "Su wants the invasion force to be ready by the end of the week, and our sister can be rather... unpleasant when she is kept waiting."

"Alright you heard her! One of you bitches get up there so we can continue production!" Wan instructed.

"I'll go." Song spoke up.

Despite her condition, she still refused to let the others suffer. If she was going to die, she would do so protecting her family. With her poor sight and shaky legs she stumbled forward, trying to make her way to the sacrifice post. However her slow progress grated at Wing's patience.

"Ug, I love to watch a victim struggle as much as the next sadist, but this is just getting sad." Wing sighed, snapping her fingers.

Two rats moved in and grabbed Song by the arms before dragging her over to Wing.

"Take her to the barracks and make sure the boys give her a fond farewell." Wing instructed "After you're done, throw her in the dungeon, where she can rot like the piece of trash she is."

Song's eyes grew wide with terror upon hearing this "No! I-I can still do this! Please, give me another chance! Please!" she shouted desperately, the other Ladies watching in horror as their leader was dragged off, presumably never to be seen again.

"Bye, bye!" Wan waved cheerfully like it was no big deal.

This was the absolute cruelest thing the Wu Sisters could have done to her, denying her final wish, burdening her with the knowledge that she couldn't protect her family, and striping away what little honor she had left. She kicked and screamed as she was carried along by the hulking rats, who only chuckled at her struggles as they looked forward to what was to come. They led her through the winding tunnels of the volcano, eventually coming to a stop at a large set of metal double doors. The rats each took a handle and heaved the heavy doors open.

The smell of musk hit Song like a sack of bricks. The individual rats smelled bad enough, but an entire room filled with them, sealing the stench of their hot and sweaty bodies within, it was enough to make her eyes water and her stomach lurch. She was unceremoniously thrown to the ground as the two rat guards closed the door behind them. She could hear the chuckling and lustful panting of rats all around her. Her eye sight may have been poor, but she could still feel their hungry stares upon her, eying her like a piece of meat. She braced herself for the inevitable, but nothing could prepare her for what was to come. Even the countless rapes she had endured paled in comparison to the abuse she was about to receive.

A moment of silence passed through the room... And then all hell broke loose. The mutant rats swarmed over her, vying for her coveted holes. Her legs were grabbed from each side, sharp claws digging into her flesh as they were roughly yanked apart. One of the rats wasted no time, slamming his dick into her exposed pussy with reckless abandon. Song cried out in pain as her passage was suddenly forced open to accommodate his girth. Her scream was cut short though as her mouth was stuffed full of rat cock. The taste was utterly vile and would have made her gag if not for the member being shoved down her throat. The two rutted her like wild animals, while some of the others rubbed their cocks against her body and in her paws. The rest were forced to stroke themselves as they waited impatiently for their turn.

It didn't take long for the one in her pussy to climax, filling her with his disgusting seed. As soon as he finished, another rat quickly shoved him aside, violently tearing the cock from her abused passage. Just like the first, the new rat shoved his entire dick into her with one thrust. She tried to scream again, but her cry was muffled by the cock filling her mouth. Moments later she felt the cock pulsing within her throat before shooting jets of vile cum directly into her stomach. Once satisfied, he pulled out, leaving Song hacking and gasping for breath. However she only got a few good breaths before another dick was shoved into her mouth.

This cycle repeated itself time and time again, all the while, the others jerked off over her, spilling their loads onto her fur and covering her body in their tainted seed. Cum oozed from her overfilled pussy and maw, dripping down to form a sizable puddle on the floor. Her body and mind started to go numb from the constant pounding. The moments melted together and she quickly lost track of how many times they used her.

However her suffering was far from over. Starting to grow bored of her stretched and sloppy pussy, one of the rats had a different idea. Song hardly noticed as her tail was moved to the side, but her eyes grew wide when she felt the slimy cock head press against her untouched pucker. Searing pain shot up her spine as the massive member forced its way into her virgin tailhole, causing a fresh wave of tears to steam from her eyes. The pain was unbearable; It felt like she was being split in half as the rat fucked her tailhole mercilessly. This dragged on for several agonizing minutes before the rat finally climaxed, shooting his load deep within her bowels. The other rats followed suit, taking her tailhole for their enjoyment, filling her ass to the brim with their seed.

How long could this go on? It was like these rats had an infinite supply of stamina and spunk. Song was certain that if this went on any longer, she would die. But she wouldn't be so lucky, she remained alive and conscious through several more brutal rapes, painfully aware of each savage thrust into her backside. It seemed the rats were finally started to wind down though, many of them unleashing their final loads onto her before retreating to the back to rest. When the rat in her mouth finished, no one came to replace him, leaving her cum soaked maw free. There were only two rats left now, but they had saved the worst for last.

The two rats looked to each other and then to Song with sinister grins before hoisting her nethers up above their throbbing cocks. They violently slammed her body down, impaling her nethers of their massive shafts. Excruciating pain tore through her insides, her body stretched to its limit as her pussy and ass were penetrated simultaneously. She mouth hung open in silent horror, her throat fucked too raw to scream. They started out pounding her in unison, but as they got closer to climax they grew more frantic and erratic. Song just wanted it to end already. Her body had gone entirely limp by now, completely drained of strength. They might as well have been fucking a corpse at this point. But this didn't stop the rats from enjoying her tight warm holes. They continued to rut into her until they finally reached orgasm, simultaneously thrusting their dicks deep within her as they dumped their final loads into her ragged body.

They suddenly and violently pulled their cocks from her abused holes, allowing her to collapse into the puddle of fluids below while they shot their last few strands of spunk onto her face. Song simply lied there in a daze, her body drenched in sweat, saliva, and sperm. She was still conscious, but the ordeal had left her mind in tatters. She barely even noticed when one of the rats grabbed her by the arm and began dragging her along the ground, only offering a pained groan in response. The rat dragged her through several more tunnels before finally arriving at another metal door, which the rat opened to reveal an empty room. The pain hardly registered as Song was thrown into the room, landing in a heap against the back wall. The slowly dwindling light of a closing door was the last thing she saw before finally passing out...

Song awakened to complete and utter darkness. Was she dreaming? Was she dead? No, the aching in he loins told her that. She was awake, yet not a shred of light reached her eyes, not even traces that usually danced around door's frame. She held up a paw in front of her face, but still she could see nothing but inky blackness before her... Her eyes grew wide as realization struck her; She was blind! No, this couldn't be real! It had to be a mistake! Maybe the braziers had merely gone out! But despite how much she tried to deny it, deep down she knew it was true. The blurring of her sight had only been the beginning; The poison was running its course, and this was the result. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she was forced to accept the loss of her sight. Never again would she witness the beauty of the Chinese landscape, never again would she see her friends or family, and never again would she lay eyes upon Po's sweet smiling face.

Although her sight was gone, here other senses were as keen as ever. She could still feel the rat's sticky cum seeping into her fur and still smell the heavy musk that had so thoroughly penetrated her body. This is how she would die, defiled and dishonored, no one knowing how much she had sacrificed to protect the ones she love. Perhaps this is what she deserved. She had doomed her clan to a life of slavery and degradation, all just to try to impress some crush. She had been impulsive and overconfident, and this was the price for her sins; A slow and miserable death in this dark and lonely pit. Used like a whore and discarded like trash, this was her cruel fate.

A deep depression fell over Song as she lied there, simply waiting to die. She swam at the edge of consciousness, her perception of time becoming blurred and hazy. How long had she been left to rot here? Hours? Days? Weeks? How much longer would she have to suffer before death finally granted her peace?

Song was shaken from her thoughts by voices coming from outside the door. No doubt the Wu Sisters were torturing another poor soul. She could hear Wing and Wan's mocking tones, probably taunting their prisoner. She heard the voice of their victim, it sounded strong and somehow familiar, but in her dazed state she couldn't quite put her paw on it. Suddenly a loud scuffle broke out; The Sisters sounded panicked, and for a moment it seemed like the mysterious stranger might win, but then came several cracks of a staff and a thud followed by the Sisters' cackling; It was over.

The Sisters were speaking once again and Wing was approaching her position. She heard the heavy metal creak of the door as it was slowly slid open. Light poured into the dank cell, but Song still couldn't see it. She could feel Wing's touch upon her mouth and ear. The vile feline was speaking, but Song was unable to focus on what she was saying. A moment later, the touch was gone and the door slammed shut.

She was alone again. This was it, she had enough. She just wanted to die already. She blocked everything out, even the cruel cackles of the Sisters could no longer reach her. She focused on the steadily slowing beat of her heart, allowing it to lull her to sleep...

However before she could pass into final slumber, she heard him. His voice rang clear through the chaos. Po! He had come for her after all! A light sparked in her heart, one that she hadn't felt in ages... hope. She had to go to him, she had to see him one last time. She reached deep within herself, drawing on her final reserves of strength. Propping herself against the wall, she shakily managed to rise to her feet. Continuing to use the wall for support and guidance she slowly moved her trembling body across the room. His voice grew louder with each step that she took, giving her the strength to take the next step. Finally her paws met the cold steel of the door. This was it... With the last of her strength she threw her body against the heavy metal doors, forcing them to slowly slide open with a loud agonizing creak.

"Po? Is that you? Did I hear your voice?" she uttered weakly.

"Song?!" His voice exclaimed, filled with shock and concern.

It was him, it truly was him. All the pain, all the suffering, it was all worth it just to hear him say her name one last time. It should have been a tender and heartwarming reunion, but with her mind and body nearly broken beyond repair, Song couldn't hold back her deepest desires any longer.

"Please... Fuck me, Po! Fuck me right now!" All manner of perverted fantasies poured from her mouth, yet her lips would not speak the one thing her heart truly felt... Po I love you...