Rat
	I had a few rats before when I was a kid but I gave them all away to my older brother when I went to a boarding school. When I finished school I moved in with a few friends. With no plans for college and no entertainment amenities in the shared house I felt it was a good time for more rats so I had something to do. I picked up a cheap cage at the pet store and decided to just go with the deal they had running and buy a single rat at a discounted price since I bought the cage too. 
	In the end I ended up with a white male with a few splotches of brownish gray. I decided to call him Braxe after listening to Alan Braxe on the drive home. He seemed to like his new place. He scampered through the wood shavings and made a little nest. A few days later I managed to find a big hamster wheel at Goodwill and thought he might enjoy it even though his cage was plenty big enough to run around. He did enjoy it but not to run on, Normally he would just crawl around underneath it. One day he managed to knock it over and curled up to sleep inside the ring.
	From time to time I would pick him up and let him run around of my body or on my desk. He wasn't shy or scared about being held. One night after coming home from messing around with my friends I went up to my room for some personal time. Before I got started getting personal I got preoccupied with caring for Braxe. I changed his water and food, cleaned his shavings, and then decided to take him out to play some. 
	Laying on my bed I let him run around on my chest and arms. I gently stroked his back and then picked him up and held him in the palm of my hand so I could stroke his tummy as well. He lay there only softly making a few squeaks now and then. I moved down and stroked his bald tail. He loosely curled it around my finger each time I moved my finger back up for another stroke. As I caressed him I noticed his large testicles snuggled up to the base of his tail. Gently I moved my finger and lightly rubbed them too. The soft, lightly-furred skin would move slightly as I brushed at it. This would cause his little slit above to get pulled open for a second, exposing the reddish pink of the inside of his sheath.
	After just a few moments of this new petting Braxe began to squirm around until he was sitting in my palm. He didn't stay sitting for long though as he stood his front feet on my other hand and began to rapidly hump against the side of it! I could feel something hard and slightly wet poking me there now. I lifted him up with both hands as to not disturb his thrusting and could just make out his now hard little penis in between motions. I quickly turned my hand as best I could and groped around with thumb and finger until I got somewhat of a grip on his tiny, tender hardness. He squeaked and kicked it into overdrive as I held his pointy red pecker while he pleasured it against my digits. After only a few short seconds he let out another squeak and I could feel his warm semen squirt in between my fingers.
	Braxe quickly got down from my other hand and suck his nose into his loins to tend to his erection. I did the same, freeing my own turgid penis and smearing some of my little friend's release around the head. Unfortunately it was in extremely limited supply so I brought the remainder up to my lips and tasted what was left. Delicious.