Welcome to ‘The Jungle’

	Vaden stretched as he pounded the sidewalk, the night air refreshing. The black rat had slept most of the afternoon and early night to be prepared for today. Today, well, the rodent was heading to a strip club, a new one to him called The Jungle. Ridiculous name if you asked Vaden but he supposed it worked out, considering the theme was “all natural”. Running his furless fingers through his silver hair on his head, he continued down the sidewalk, passing a few others on the way, likely leaving. Turning the corner, the rat stopped dead in his tracks as he took in the building and, more importantly, the bouncer.
	Hendrik stood as he always did outside of his work place, doing his job and keeping an eye on all the would-be patrons to the establishment. The hulking armadillo kept his gaze hidden behind sunglasses, redundant at night but an easy way to let his eyes wander without people knowing. Tonight, he was given his “special” uniform, which consisted of a vest and tie with no undershirt whatsoever and cargo shorts that were a little too tight. A lot of clothing was, given his chiseled physique and yet, the bouncer felt like it was abnormally so. Sighing softly to himself, Hendrik took note of a new comer who had stopped prematurely and was gawking. Must be a new guy.
	The rodent was gaping as he took in the massive armadillo. How the gray skin contrasted the black vest and shorts to the blue shell that peeked over his shoulders and on his head. That couldn’t be painted, right? Then those muscles. Holy fuck, he was jacked! Any moment it seemed like his clothing would tear apart if he moved the slightest bit. Then Vaden noticed the bouncer’s head was pointed towards him. He snapped his jaw shut as he flushed in embarrassment. It didn’t help his pants were already tight. Ruffling his fur out, he strode his way forward, intent on getting on the armadillo’s good side. Hopefully for a fun night.
	The armadillo stared at the frozen rodent, who seemed to come back to himself with a start. He couldn’t help the grin from his muzzle. Yea, he got that a lot. Too much to be fair, but it was a living, right? The bouncer watched as the rat approached. Silver fur coated his legs from knee to ankle and from elbow to wrist. His pink skin showed from his ears, hands, feet and tail. Once he was close enough, Hendrik pushed himself off the wall he was leaning on. Time to do his job. He stood next to the door. “ID kid.”
	The rat bristled at the words. Oh, sure, his voice was deep and smooth and made him shiver, but being called kid? Fuck that. “Not a fucking kid, geezer.” The bouncer tilted his head ever so slightly, muscles tensing up just a touch and fuck if that wasn’t a way to get his blood to drain to his groin. Damn, he meant to check out the club and he was getting everything without even going in! “No ID, no entry, kid.” 
	A huff of air escaped the armadillo as the rodent bristled even more at being called a kid again. The maw opened to retort but hung there as Hendrik crossed his arms over his chest. Oh, he knew well what he was doing. It didn’t take a genius to know the rat was into him. The swallow and shifting eyes were also a good indicator. Some others came up behind and beside the rodent so the bouncer did his job too. “Need some IDs, you two.”
	Vaden practically jumped at proximity of other patrons. They were two young males, much slimmer than the rat’s own muscled physique. Sure, he hit the gym but he paled in comparison to the armadillo. It didn’t stop one from admiring him though. The rat winked at the one, who flushed and ducked after getting his card back and the two scurried inside. A sigh came from the behemoth of a male. “Beat it kid.”
	Hendrik was already feeling ire towards the rodent, who was bristling and the fur standing up. Seemed like this one was going to be trouble. The rat opened his muzzle and actually spoke this time. “I don’t need to go in for the best show.” The bouncer raised his brow at that. So, it was one of those types huh? It didn’t help he occasionally did shows for extra money. Though, he was pretty sure this guy was new. Huffing, the armadillo spoke. “I don’t have time for you kid.”
	Vaden moved closer to the bouncer as he spoke. “Oh, come on, how much would it cost to get a little show?” He drawled, more than willing to spend all the money he brought on this hunk of meat. Frankly, the rat would settle for anything. Though given the frown etching its way onto that muzzle, it was going to be a tough sell. “I’m on shift boy. Scram. Or else.” Oh, that else was what he was entertaining. The rodent ducked the rope to get as close to the armadillo as he could. “Just a peek at the goods?”
	Hendrik was officially getting irate now. He reached forward and grabbed the rodent’s shirt, heaving him off the ground to get right in that now nervous face. He was about to make a remark when a third voice cut in. “Why don’t you take him to the back and punish him Hendrik?” Turning his head, the armadillo saw a fellow bouncer, an avian, take the spot on the other side of the door. “I’ll cover for it.” 
	A low growl emanated from the armadillo. It made Vaden shiver. “How is giving him what he wants a punishment?” The bird bouncer smirked. “You know why.” The now named Hendrik just stared at the other. “Whatever.” The rat was dropped back to the floor, barely keeping his feet under him as the armadillo turned and walked away towards the corner of the building. “Keep up kid.” Oh, fuck, yes, this was happening! Vaden quickly followed behind, the most eager he’s been in a while.
	The gray bouncer grumbled to himself as he went to the backdoor, unlocking it with a key he had and ushering the boy inside. Relocking the door behind him, Hendrik continued down the hall and turned to one of the unassuming doors. Pushing it open, he beckoned the rat inside it. Grabbing a “Do not disturb” sign, he slipped it on the outside handle and closed and locked to door. Turning, he was greeted by a familiar sight. A small booth and a raised platform with a pole were in the middle, the outside taken with some more adventurous gear and sex toys. The armadillo watched the rodent look around, seemingly in awe at the rather scandalous room. “What’s your name kid?”
	After being led into what he could only call as a sexual dance room, the rat replied, “Vaden.” Turning to the armadillo, the rodent advanced. “So, Hendrik, going to let me get that peek?” Vaden placed his hand on that bared sternum, shivering lightly at the contact. Hard and textured. Fuck, how he wished he could be that well-built. He was decently so, easily bigger than the average guy, but it was like comparing a hill to a mountain between the two of them. He bit his lip as that massive arm came back down and grabbed him back up by his shirt. Oh god, his hot breath was coating his muzzle they were so close, easily within making out distance. Vaden swallowed, feeling his pants tighten.
	Hendrik took the time to study the rat’s face now that he held him up close. He watched as the rodent’s eyes flicked about, wanting to look elsewhere while also look at him. It was easy to see the desire within. “You’ll get more than a peek boy.” Dropping the kid once again, who stumbled back again, the bouncer reached down and snapped open the lower button to his vest. Now neatly split in the front, he lightly combed through what treasure trail hair was above his waistline. Vaden had instantly locked eyes there, tongue flicking out, making the armadillo smirk. He dropped his hands, one going to grab his bulging package, the other popping the shorts’ button.
	The rat’s brain was short-circuiting at this point, knowing he was being teased by the blessed adonis in front of him. He didn’t think the bouncer could do anything more sexy but that went out the window as Hendrik placed his hands behind his head, his rippling muscles displayed in motion and tensing as he all but flexed. Somewhere in his completely fried mind, Vaden knew he was drooling. Literally. Then that deep voice rumbled out and sent shudders down his spine. “Well kid? I don’t have all day.” The rodent’s teeth clicked as he swiped his sleeve over his leaking maw. He approached once more, but he easily fell to his knees right in front of the armadillo.
	Watching the rat drop down, Hendrik grinned at the shaking hands reaching forward. As they grabbed his waistband, he opened his mouth. “Just the shorts boy, for now.” He felt the cargo shorts being pulled down, huffing lightly as it finally came loose and dropped to the floor. Clad in only snug dark blue boxer briefs, his bulge was well defined, very little left to the imagination. He chuckled as the rodent shoved his nose against the bulge, breathing heavily and panting hot air over the cloth. The bouncer shivered as a wet, warm tongue slid up the bulge and groaned as the muzzle tried to engulf him. “Good boy.”
	Vaden was well beyond caring about any ‘image’ he may have had prior; he was too busy trying to inhale the cock contained in the underwear. God it was big. The rat’s hands slowly slid up the back of Hendrik’s thighs, a moan coming from the rodent. What these powerful legs could do to him made him feel weak. He let his tongue lap up and down the bulge, getting a light taste of what was underneath. Unsatisfied, Vaden took what he could in his muzzle and lightly tried to suck on it. The pulsing and slight stiffening inside excited him way too much. His fingers traced up the outside of the underwear, hooking into the waistband as he nuzzled into the bulge. The rat looked up, pleading to go further.
	The armadillo was already breathing heavier from the light ministrations to his lower body. When the rodent begged to do more, the bouncer only gave a single nod before those hands were slipping his boxer briefs off. Slowly, his the trail of hair below his navel was revealed, then a little of his cock. Vaden was either impatient or unable to resist as he yanked the underwear down fast after that, letting Hendrik’s dick bounce free. If he had been any harder, he was sure that the rat would have gotten hit by his length. As it was, the rodent’s eyes were wide and his jaw on the floor, staring at Hendrik’s thick cock. Being an awful tease, the armadillo reached down and grasped himself, grunting as he tugged on his shaft a few times right in front of Vaden.
	The rat was entranced as he slowly lowered the offending garment only to be met with the thickest dick he had ever seen. Even some porn stars were shamefully smaller! Then that meaty hand gripped that cock and tugged. A small drop of pre oozed out the tip and the rodent couldn’t help himself as he let his tongue lap at it. God, the taste was beyond any male. When the bouncer let go of himself, Vaden wasted no time and placing that shaft over his snout and head, letting his nose press into that hanging sack and inhaling. He exhaled in a huff, mind blanking from the intense musk, pants painfully tight. A hand dropped to pop the button and pull his dick up his waistband before sliding his tongue along the underside of that length.
	Hendrik couldn’t help the chuckle he issued as the rat went under and sniffed at him. Had a smeller, huh? Not his first time with one, though he couldn’t be bothered to particularly cater to them. Regardless, the tongue going over his dick was nice. The armadillo hummed out when the rodent kissed the tip and groaned lowly at the light tongue play. Definitely fully hard now. Then he grunted, tensing up slightly as Vaden took the head into his muzzle. Watching the cheeks bloat out and him struggling to take him in was cute in a way.
	Having teased the tip a little, the rat was now stretching his jaw to the limit to take the massive length even a little. Slowly, but surely, he slid a portion of it into his muzzle but couldn’t handle much. It was both infuriating and hot as fuck. The bouncer’s taste was on his tongue, a real taste of a male. His hands wrapped around what he couldn’t take in muzzle and slowly stroked it while the rodent bobbed his head as much as he could. He couldn’t even use his tongue it was shoved down. The moan came unbidden but easily teased the front of the cock. Hendrik groaned above him and pre leaked into Vaden’s gullet. Fuck. Then a hand gripped the back of his hair and pulled gently. The rat slurped off the shaft, hands still sliding along as he looked up at the armadillo.
	While he was enjoying the muzzle work, the bouncer slowly tugged the rodent off his leaking dick. The questioning look caused him to smirk. “Can’t give you a treat kid. Time to begin punishment.” He huffed out as Vaden kept playing with his cock. With some reluctance, the rat complied and let Hendrik go. Walking over to the wall, he picked up a bottle. Satisfied, the armadillo padded his way over to the booth and sat, setting the lube to the side. Some rustling occurred before Vaden showed up, now devoid of clothing himself. Seems he was eager, though he fidgeted as the bouncer’s hidden eyes looked him over. Definitely well built, he had a thick silver bush and a decent sized pink cock over full balls.
	Once Hendrik had sat down, the rodent was quick to disrobe, letting his bare body stride over. He started to feel a little self-conscious when those shaded eyes turned towards him. If he wasn’t already nude, Vaden would say he was being undressed in that gaze. A smirk came about as the armadillo patted his leg. Biting his lip, the rat moved forward, climbing up and straddling the bouncer. It was a wide stretch and his eyes went wide as his spread ass pressed up against the massive shaft beneath him. The rodent could feel it pulsing and he whimpered, ears pining back a bit.
	Hendrik’s hand came up, lightly rubbing along the rat’s side, feeling the tenseness. Admittedly, he was use to his partners freezing up the first time they were to experience taking him. If the kid said to stop, he would. Though the bouncer was jolted as Vaden shoved his snout under his arm. The hot air made the armadillo a bit uncomfortable but he could feel the rat shuddering and relaxing from it. Far be it from him to say what worked for anyone else. Once the rodent was ready, he lifted his head to peer at Hendrik’s glasses and nodded. A smirk rising to his lips, the bouncer grabbed the lube and uncapped the bottle, squirting some into his hand. Making sure it coated his fingers, he grabbed the rodent’s ass and spread it with a hand while the other lightly drug his wet finger against that tailhole.
	Vaden whimpered lowly as those fingers probed against his entrance. It rubbed up and down as well as circled it, pushing lightly against it. With a shuddering breath, the rat tried to relax even more and slowly but surely the finger popped into him. Immediately he clamped on it, biting his lip as he pressed against the solid mountain of muscle beneath him. Fuck, even those fingers were big! Once he wasn’t so tense, the rodent felt that finger quest deeper inside of him, running along the walls and making him groan. A second finger pressed against his ring and demanded entrance, making his ears pin back once more. It pushed and pushed and Vaden gasped when it gained entry as well. 
	The armadillo watched the morphing expression of the rat, running his free hand along his back while his fingers dug in and spread open the tailhole. Slowly, the ring loosened as the rodent let out low moans, starting to push back against Hendrik’s fingers. Vaden’s dick rubbed along his abs, leaving a smearing of pre. Then the bouncer tapped the entrance with a third finger and the rat whimpered. Shushing him, Hendrik pushed hard to get the finger in, sliding it in as the rodent trembled. Hendrik slowly began to move his fingers again, in and out, watching the wide eyes of Vaden as they darted around. “We don’t have to go further.”
	The rat chewed on his bottom lip, feeling those thick digits sliding along and prodding at his pleasure spot. Shivering, he shook his head and grasped the arm that was preparing him. “N-no, I want it.” It was as much pride as desire now, after coming this fair. Slowly the rodent raised himself enough to slip those fingers free, feeling his tailhole gaping and attempting to close. Both hands free, the bouncer grabbed onto his ass while Vaden maneuvered himself back to the length. With a shaky breath, he gathered his legs under him and rose one hand moved to hold the slick shaft while the other pressed against that solid body. Heart pounding in his ears and throat, the rat positioned himself so the head was kissing his entrance. God, even after the fingering it felt so much bigger. Swallowing thickly, the rodent pushed hard against that dick. Hands helped spread his rear to ease the stretch and with some trouble the tip slipped in.
	A groan came from the armadillo as his tip broke into Vaden, the head being squeezed roughly. Eyes having fluttered, he watched the rat tense up and tremble, gnawing at his lip. Deep breathes came from the rodent before he slowly pushed down again, pausing with every inch. Hendrik let one of his hands roam up and down Vaden’s back, trying to help ease the tension a bit as the other rubbed along that furry cheek. The rat stopped a little over half way, fingers curled into his chest with labored breathing. Moving his hands to the rodent’s ass once more, the bouncer slowly eased Vaden up and back down an inch or two. He did that a few more times as the rat’s tension steadily drained a bit, hands pressed firmly to Hendrik’s chest and using his effort to ride. The armadillo kept his hands on the rodent’s ass, helping to spread him to try and assist in stretching to accommodate him.
	To say Vaden was having a hard time taking the bouncer would be a massive understatement. It was like being split in half by a log. Sinking down as far as he had was an achievement in his books, not even his biggest toy compared! At least Hendrik seemed to get it, not forcing him to do more than he could handle. Hell, he was sure that if he asked, they could stop and still do something else. Vaden wasn’t a quitter though, not by a long shot, slowly slipping that monstrous dick further in and out of his ass. Every so often trying to take even more of the armadillo, hands pressed against the rock-like surface and legs squeezing the titanium waist underneath him. Those hands kept his rear spread and let him sink easier with every pass. The soft grunts below him were a good reward for his effort. Taking a moment, the rodent pressed a hand to his abdomen and felt his eyes blow wide. Oh, oh god, he could feel the cock through his body!
	Hendrick huffed as he saw Vaden realize just how big he really was. Most of his partners bulged the further down they went and the rat was ever so close to the hilt. Once more, he began to raise and lower the other, watching his dick bulge move, “Come on kid, I have to get back to work.” That seemed to break the shock fade from the rodent. He seemed to take that more seriously, Hendrik groaning lowly as Vaden began to truly ride him in earnest. This time, it wasn’t the small up and down but the long strokes, riding all the way up to the head before sinking back down. The heavy panting and moans kept the armadillo from calling this off, as the rat trembled to adjust to his girth. Still, pre leaked heavily from the rodent. The bouncer decided to move the hand from the stomach and grasp the leaking shaft.
	When Vaden came back to himself, he realized that he was indeed on a bit of a time crunch. So, he doubled his efforts to get what he wanted now, which was Hendrik’s thick load up his ass. So up and down he rode, taking it slow enough to adjust better while still working on getting that desire taken care of. He concentrated rather hard on that so it was kind of a surprise when the hand grasped his needy length. It was that instance that caused his leg to slip out from where he straddled the mountain of armadillo he was on. Without the bracing he had before, the rat impaled himself on the last bit of the bouncer’s cock, buried to the root now. Body freezing up, the rodent’s jaw hung slack at the complete feeling of being overstuffed. Was this heaven or hell? He no longer knew to care.
	Hendrik gasped, his eyes widening as Vaden slipped and sunk the last little bit down. His head fell back onto the couch’s back, eyes and teeth clenched shut. HIs arms moved as well to grip the edge of the sofa, a noise of complaint coming from he furniture. It was taking considerable willpower to not buck up into the rat and breed him. It was not often someone took the whole of the armadillo’s shaft. The tight, pulsing warmth enticed the bouncer. Still, it was the rodent that went for it, getting his leg back into position and pushing up with them and his shaking arms. Hendrik expected maybe around half of his cock to slip out but no, Vaden was surprising and went back up to the head. Then he crashed down, making the armadillo moan and move his hands back to the rat’s hips.
	The rodent laboriously panted, feeling like he couldn’t get enough air into his body. He was shaking, whether from exertion or what he wasn’t entirely sure. All that mattered was that he had got himself back into position and was now taking the whole of the bouncer’s massive cock. Hands grabbed his waist once more and Vaden felt confident enough to truly ride now. His pleasure spot was being rubbed raw as his dick throbbed and poured pre out. Up and down he rode, feeling himself inch closer to that ending he knew well. Then one of those massive hands grabbed and jerked at his length and it made him shudder and whimper. It was all too much and with a squeak, the rat clamped down on the shaft in his ass, shivering and moaning as he came. Thick ropes of white splattered on Hendrik’s abs as the armadillo kept stroking him.
	The rodent bounced upon the bouncer, who was keeping a firm grip on those hips. It was all he could do to not forcefully pound back up into that descending passage. A tight vice around his length, one that drove him ever closer to his finish. He moved a hand to Vaden’s dick to help him enjoy himself as well, a reward for the rat who had taken all of him. Hendrik kept his touch light and loose, keeping in time to the riding. There was some surprise that after a few more rises the rodent orgasmed. Taking him to the hilt once again, Vaden spasmed around his cock. The armadillo’s toes curled, his snout scrunching up as he tried to hold back and failed. Growling deep in his chest, the bouncer pushed upwards as his dick pulsed. Hot cum splattered the inside of the dazed rat.
	Heaving for air, the rodent groaned as he felt the thick essence fill him up. He even felt some leak out around the edges of his tailhole. The hand on his length had slowed down, still lightly stroking him and making Vaden shiver a bit. His gaze went down and his eyes widened at the sight. His belly had been pushed out a bit, rounder then he recalled. A trembling hand shifted to press against it, and he couldn’t stop the moan that warbled out. God, the bouncer had filled him in so many ways and he was beyond satisfied. The rat went to move a little and found his legs were not working like they had before. Fuck, that had been much too intense. Luckily for him, Hendrik was a massive mountain of muscle and was more than capable of helping the rodent slowly slide up the shaft and pop it free. It came with shudders and moans of pleasure and discomfort, Vaden easily flushed as he felt cum pour from his gaping entrance.
	Panting, the armadillo took a moment to just breathe. While he kept up some small strokes, his hidden eyes moved to the rat’s stomach and he smirked. He’d been pent up but that was something else. Thinking over the appeal, the bouncer made up his mind and slowly grabbed ahold of the rodent and began to lift him. He hissed in the overstimulation a bit but otherwise was successful in removing Vaden from his dick. The wet pop and seed pouring onto his groin had Hendrik letting out a sigh, the cooler air on his sensitive flesh making him shiver. He gently guided the rat to the side, though not to sit. Instead, he had the rodent on his knees, hands gripping the headrest and confusion written on the furred face. The armadillo stroked the rodent’s back. “Relax, I want to see your used hole.”
	Vaden was surprised when he was casually set aside, hands gripping the back of the couch while his ass was up. His ear flicked at the bouncer’s words, face heating heavily. Oh, that was hot. He even felt as those hands gripped his cheeks and spread them, the rat’s passage easily still open. A bit disappointed when nothing else came, one of the hands moving from his hip. How incredible it would be if Hendrik had eaten his load out of the rodent. Alas. That was until the free hand shoved his head down onto the backrest of the couch. Mouth parting to speak, it just hung open as a, no, the enormous length that was the armadillo’s cock was placed right between his cheeks and began to saw back and forth. “I think it’s time for your punishment boy.” Then it was pushing against his loose, sloppy tailhole. This time there was no slow entry for Vaden, that beast was shoved in hard and fast and made him arch his back, silently screaming from the impact.
	While the bouncer was courteous to all his partners when they were first taking his thick shaft, the rat was well lubed and already opened. So, when his head had entered a second time, he didn’t wait and shoved himself down to the base. The rodent arched and writhed at the first pound, but Hendrik quickly reversed and did a second one. Vaden tensed that one, squeezing his length and making the next thrust a little rougher to get through. The wet slurping and smacking accompanied his rapid hips pumping into the rat. The growls and grunts the armadillo issued forth were interspaced with panting as he used his toy for the evening.
	With every push of the bouncer’s hips, the rodent’s eyes rolled more as his dick bobbed and splattered pre onto the couch below him. Drool ran down his mouth as he was used in a way he’d never had before. He had been reduced to a fleshlight for Hendrik to use, and fuck if that wasn’t hot. Then the position changed slightly, and then the armadillo rammed in again and made Vaden’s vision black on the edges. His entire body trembled as fire ignited inside of him. Oh god. Oh god! The bouncer was destroying his pleasure spot, something he figured would be more use to this the second go was not at all accurate. The hand from his head was now on his shoulder, pulling him back into the cock splitting him in half.
	Hendrik spread his legs and repositioned himself, letting the head go in favor of the shoulder and shoved in. The reaction he got from rat was much more intense than what he expected, making him hiss at the tightness around his shaft. The next push caused another one, a smirk forming on his muzzle. Oh he had found the spot. The armadillo knew exactly how to punish the rodent and repeatedly rammed into that spot, making the passage clamp on his length every time and rutting through it anyways. Already, he could feel his balls churning as they slapped heavily against Vaden’s messy sack. Still, he leaned forward to whisper in one of the ears. “I’m going to make you fat with my cum boy.”
	Completely powerless, the rat tensed and spasmed around the dick lodging itself in his body. He was beginning to ache, from his used rear to his abused orbs and even his whole body from the massive jolts it was getting from the bouncer. Once more heaving for air, his ear flicked from the hot breath of Hendrik. The words took a moment to register, but he couldn’t stop the shudder it sent through him. Some part of the rodent’s mind, very deeply buried under all the lust-filled haze wondered if the armadillo maybe had a daddy kink but, ultimately, it didn’t matter. What did matter was how close he was to his second load. He wanted, needed to get off so bad but he couldn’t move. It was too much, too intensive, it felt like he was barely holding on as it was.
	His pace switching to half cock rapid thrusts, the bouncer knew he wouldn’t be much longer. Even though he just had emptied his balls, Vaden was still rather tight, and he was needy, it seemed. Growls and grunts came out of his chest as he switched his hands to rat’s sides and offered harder, faster hip contact, feeling his orgasm approaching. With a deep snarl, Hendrik shoved himself forward, looming over the rodent as he unleashed a second batch of his seed. Globs of his cum erupted from his length, his fingers uncurling from how much he was filling the boy. His balls bounced with every pulse, again and again, unrelenting. Then he felt the pulsing insides milking him, making him groan along with his climax. It spurred the sweating armadillo to a few more thick loads of seed to lightly spurt from his tip, his hand moving to run over the overly extended belly of Vaden. “You alright kid?”
	Stars danced in the rat’s eyes as he was brutally fucked. His body trembled and he shakily moved a hand down to his bloated stomach. Bobbing off-beat to the thrusting, his cock poured pre. Every smack, every throb, drew the rodent closer to his imminent release. Then that shaft in his rear hilted once more, hard, and pulsed deep inside of him. The hot splatter of new cum in his ass made Vaden’s eyes go wide. Oh god, he could feel it filling him more. His hand moved slowly outwards as he was filled yet again. He could feel globs of it hitting his walls from the outside! It was too much. With spittle dripping off his chin, he shot ropes of seed all along the upholstery. The black on the edges of his vision grew and obscured his sight and everything then went blank.
	“Vaden?” the bouncer questioned as the rat went completely limp. Concern creeped up on Hendrik as he hissed through pulling himself from the rodent. Free of his shaft, Vaden flopped onto his side, eyes closed and lightly jerking. Seed oozed from the gaping hole and the rat’s stomach, once firm abs, was now a rounded balloon. Mouth parting, the armadillo realized what had happened. A light laugh escaped him as he moved and sat on the couch next to the rodent. Fuck, how long had it been since he fucked someone so hard they blacked out? Still, definitely worth it to teach the kid a lesson he wouldn’t forget. Huffing, the bouncer checked the time. Hmmm, still time to be on break. He leaned back, one hand groping his orbs. A bit heavy even after two loads. Rolling the balls in his fingers, he let out a quiet groan. He’d need a break before unloading once more but fuck was he horny. Hendrik bounced them a few times in his hand before sliding it up his cum coated shaft with a sigh. Damn, he may need to go again later. For the time being, he felt he earned his rest now.