“Nah, nah. That just ain't right.” Harvey didn't fancy himself as some arbiter of justice or anything. Especially not when the rat was just trying to have a relaxing dinner at a local restaurant! But, sometimes you just saw something that made your blood boil, your skin clam up, something that you just had to do something about - and that is precisely where Harvey found himself this evening. He was in the middle of enjoying a rather delicious pasta dish at his table; in fact, he was mid noodle slurp when he started hearing a rather tumultuous argument from the booth behind him. “Ugh. It's wrong. I knew it would be fucking wrong. Why did I trust you to order for me? I asked. For no. Mushrooms.” came a very irate, masculine voice, their volume rising towards the end of that sentence. “I-I’m sorry! Hun, it's just, a really complicated order dear -” a much more nervous, feminine-sounding voice replied, before they were cut off by the first voice again. “SHUT UP!” it yelled, before Harvey jumped a bit at the sound of a fist being slammed into the table behind him. Then, the masculine voice got a little quieter as it leaned in, though still not quiet enough for Harvey to not hear what was said next. “When we get home, I swear to God, Patricia. You can never get anything right. You are going to WISH you were good enough for me by the end of the night...” Ugh. Disgusting. No matter the situation, language like that was uncalled for, and this certainly wasn't a very pressing or important situation, Harvey thought. He tried to get back to his meal and just stay out of it, but not being able to see who it was behind him made everything just that much worse. In his head he was imagining some tiny, frail woman sitting across from her partner, a full, sobbing mess as she was belittled and berated by some jacked, towering, beefcake asshole...the thoughts made his stomach turn. And they were only egged on by the continued arguing he heard coming from behind him, though none matched the explosiveness of that initial outburst. Still, it was enough for Harvey to resolve to get involved. The large, imposing rat slowly got up from his seat, leaving a half-eaten plate of pasta behind as he turned tail and took a few steps behind him to the arguing couple. “Is there a PROBLEM here?” Harvey said as his shadow loomed over the two of them, cutting off the husband mid-sentence, who turned out to be a rather short and angry-looking beaver. And frankly, he didn't look NEARLY good enough for his wife, an equally-small, dainty-looking cow, who nervously shot a glance up to Harvey as he stood over the two of them. “What?” the beaver almost immediately snarled in that nasty little voice as he scowled up at Harvey. “This is none of your business, bucko. Now, get out of here, before I-” But the beaver couldn't complete his threat. Harvey had already reached down and grabbed the smaller rodent by the throat, his wife gasping and covering her mouth from across the table as Harvey lifted him up into the air like a toy! “Before you what, son?” Harvey asked casually as the beaver wheezed and struggled to fight back against the hand that was so casually holding him like this...but it took both of his own hands to even move one of Harvey’s fingers, and the rat just squeezed even harder in response to that squirming. With this asshole now quieted down, Harvey took a few seconds to think about what he was actually going to DO with him. He glanced at the cow across the table, saw how she wasn't doing even the slightest thing to stop him...yeah, this guy was a REAL douche. He knew exactly what to do. With his free hand, the rat reached down and started to unbuckle his pants. Letting them slide down his legs and pile onto the floor, revealing quite an impressive bulge in a pair of blue underwear - and THAT got a reaction from both the cow and the beaver! The rodent, still locked in Harvey’s grip, managed to squeak out a breathy “what the hell are you doing-” as he watched this happen, while his wife just slowly backed up into the corner of her booth. “I'm putting an asshole like you where you belong...” the rat replied rather curtly before he dropped his trousers all the way, his dark-brown, cut cock being exposed to the world for all to see - large by rodent standards just due to how big Harvey was in the first place, but doubly so as the rat reached down and started it to tug and stroke added to get it growing even larger! The cow woman gasped as she saw all of this go down, covering her eyes immediately - but not her face, allowing Harvey to see the slightest bit of a blush forming... The beaver's reaction was not nearly as positive. His eyes went as wide as dinner plates and he started to struggle and growl even more as Harvey’s shaft continued to come to life, soon growing to quite an impressive length and thickness. The beaver had no idea what Harvey was planning, but he was pretty sure that he had absolutely no interest in being part of it! Despite his best attempts, though, Harvey was able to casually completely invert the cow’s husband in the air, still with just the one hand, leaving him face to face with the growing, twitching tip of the rat's shaft. “I'm sure you'll be able to show her a good time as a healthy load of rat spunk, at the very least...” Before anyone could say anything more to stop Harvey, the rat shoved the beaver down right into his cock, that rodent’s snout sliding -perfectly- into his urethra and giving him a good surface on which to clench and squeeze to pull the offender down deeper into his loins! Even though his cock flush wrapped around the beaver's snout like a muzzle, he could still hear the curses and expletives coming from him as he flailed his arms and legs around, along with vein attempts to beg his wife for help. “You think she's going to help you after what you said to her?” Harvey Stop as he clenched and fucked his hips forward at the same time, his cock swallowing up the entirety of the beaver's head in that one motion. “No, she's letting me, because I'm gonna treat her write once I'm done with you...” There were a few pairs of eyes around the restaurant looking at what was all going down, but nobody bothered to intervene. It seemed not everyone was about as sick of this guy as Harvey was - and anyone who wasn't had just seen what happened to someone who crossed the rat, so...! It all went pretty smoothly, despite the fact that the beaver was still flailing and kicking around like a madman, even as the rat’s hungry shaft squelched down over his neck and shoulders and pinned those troublesome arms to his sides. “Nnn, all your little kicking and squirming is doing is making it easier for me to just slide you right down~” Harvey taunted his cock meal as he grabbed those legs with one hand, squeezing them together and lifting them up into the air to start just pushing the lower half of the beaver into his junk! Doing his best to relax his pelvic muscles at the same time, so that he could just slide the asshole rodent right down into his lines with as little a fuss as possible... Still quite a difficult ask out of this guy, of course, but it was quite an improvement from earlier, especially as more of him started to disappear into Harvey's shaft. He was waist-deep in rat cock now, All that flailing and kicking around starting to come to a standstill both as he ran out of energy and as it became apparent that it really wasn't doing anything. “Theeeeere ya go. Just submit to me already~” taunted the rat as he gave his Cock meal another big shove, his hand sliding up the beavers legs as they were swallowed up by his shaft until he was just pushing on those paws with one of his fingers. A big, lumpy bulge filling out his cock quite a bit, some of the Beaver already disappearing deeper into the rat’s loins... Though he wasn't showing between Harvey's legs quite yet. *shlllp~* But now he was completely gone from the outside world. Those hungry cock lips closed over the tips of the beavers pause with that satisfying, wet noise, Harvey shivering just a little bit as he felt his urethra ceiling shut over the rodent’s entire body... Along with the sensation of the beaver starting to slide out into and fill up his nuts, of course! Even a little bit of extra weight in those things made them sway and swing like a pendulum with every little movement Harvey made, the rat not bothering to put his pants back on as he slid into the now-free seat across from the beaver’s wife, his squirming balls only growing and getting closer to touching the floor with each passing second underneath the table. “So,” Harvey started to say as he leaned forward and put his elbows down on the table, cradling his head in his hands, “what could possibly be a name for someone is lovely as you?~” The cow looked Harvey up and down a few times, clearly nervous - and, of course, she had a good reason to be nervous. Her partner was currently melting away inside of this big, burly rat’s balls, after all, something she couldn't bring herself to think about even as it was happening underneath the table, just a few inches away from her own hooves. “E-Esmerelda.” she eventually said, coming out of the corner she had backed herself into a tiny bit. Harvey grabbed the errant fork that had Been left behind by the beaver that was now angrily stewing about in his sack, twirling up a few noodles and trying out the dish that he had so vehemently hated. “Well, Esmeralda...” the rat continued, “I think this goes perfect with mushrooms.~” It was hard to have a normal date with your (ex?)-husband melting alive just a few inches away from you, but as Harvey and Esmeralda started to enjoy their night together, they began to get about as close as possible to normal. Joking, chatting, getting to know each other...it was really the cherry on top of all this, honestly, and Harvey hoped that the beaver inside his nuts could hear how well that they were getting along, Even though he knew it was mostly just going to be wet *glooorgl*s and *bwRRrrrbblll*s dominating the beavers hearing as he melted away into rat spunk. Harvey knew that he was suave, but even he was surprised with how well he was managing to pull this off considering what he was currently doing to this cow's former partner! He didn't hide his intentions, either; it was hard to when you were already naked from the waist down. Eventually the topic of where they lived came up, and if Harvey could come over. A bit of a raw subject to broach, for sure, but Esmeralda seemed to be more and more comfortable with Harvey with every passing second. And perhaps hungry for a bit of revenge on the asshole she had to deal with for the past few years, in quite the embarrassing flavor...so, once the two of them had filled up on dessert, and Harvey had managed to fit his pants back on at least enough to waddle back out the door, they were off. Harvey leaving his car behind at the restaurant for the time being, opting to let Esmeralda drive - something she sprung on. Didn't seem like she got to do it often. It was more than a bit strange to walk into a home where someone no longer lived, especially when they were currently sludge in your balls. What would happen with all the things they owned? House payments? Electric bills? All the calls from work when the beaver stopped showing up? In the future, there’d be plenty of problems for Esmerelda to deal with in regards to what happened tonight, but in the throes of passion, silly administrative things like that didn’t really matter. All that mattered was what the two of them felt about each other, and as Harvey and Esmerelda spent more time together, they only became more certain that this was, at the very least, much better than the situation that had come before. It felt even stranger for the rat to eventually take Esmerelda back to her own bedroom, to lay her down gently and softly and look into the cow’s eyes as he slid inside of her. But as the two of them made that primal, carnal connection...it just felt so right. So correct. The rat’s balls already ached to be emptied out into the cow’s womb, so full and heavy with her former lover; now almost completely melted into a thick, uniform, musky slosh...and whatever was still solid in there was certainly going to get worked down by the motions of the rat thrusting up into Esmerelda! With how small she was compared to him, Harvey had to be careful not to smother the cow, but at the same time, it seemed like she almost wanted him to be a bit rough, honestly...it was an interesting dynamic, one that was a bit difficult to feel out, but being in the moment helped to make things a tiny bit easier for the both of them. “Mmmhhhhh...hahh...did he ever treat you like this, Esmerelda?” Harvey asked after another passionate thrust. It felt strange to broach the subject, but it was clear that both of them hated this guy, and it felt good to rub the beaver’s proverbial nose in his own nastiness, even as he was nothing more than a fading consciousness in the rat’s sac...! “Nnnhhh....no...never~” the cow breathily responded, Harvey just barely letting her finish her sentence before leaning in and locking lips with the cow in a passionate, intimate kiss. The cow’s lips were strangely leathery against his own; a texture he didn’t expect, but one that wasn’t necessarily unwelcome! Harvey’s eyes widened as he felt the cow’s tongue sliding into his mouth, pushing and probing much farther than he expected and much farther than he had honestly planned to go with his own tongue! The confidence he felt from the cow as time went on, though...it honestly warmed his heart just a tiny little bit. She really *had* been repressed by this guy, huh? He honestly found it a tiny bit difficult to collect the ability to fight back in this war of tongues, he was just so caught off guard, but another few thrusts into the cow’s warm, soft nether lips gave him the confidence and the energy to continue this make out session. One of his hands, which at this point had been keeping him suspended above Esmerelda, came down to her chest so that he could feel up her breasts a little bit, give them a tiny, possessive squish. They weren't massive or anything, but he didn't need them to be; they looked lovely as they were, just like the rest of the cow. If he wasn't busy still making out with Esmerelda, he would probably be down there giving them some tender attention as well, honestly! But all that was a sort of window dressing, a side car to the main event that was still happening down south. His balls wetly, thickly plapped against the cow’s ass with every thrust that the rat made, words tumbling to the wayside between the two of them as Harvey started to pick up the pace just a little bit. He could feel his nuts really starting to ache now, sloshing and swaying and weighing down his legs with every push he gave; he needed to breed this cow, and he needed to do it soon...! So, that hand which was at one point feeling up Esmerelda's bust slipped away, instead coming behind the cow and sliding in between her back and the bed. “Mmhh...gonna switch...positions...close...” Harvey grunted out in as clear English as he could while he was still focusing on fucking the cow as he leaned forward, starting to pick up Esmerelda from the bed and hug her towards him! It was a bit of an awkward transition at first; most things in sex were, honestly. But what was important was that it felt good. Harvey wrapped the cow up with his other arm as he squeezed her into his embrace, pumping his cock up much deeper into her pussy than he could before with the extra assist from gravity. Esmerelda leaning into the rat’s scruffy, muscular pecs, her lips brushing past the fur as she moaned passionately into her lover’s chest, gasping in rhythm with those pumping thrusts up into her body. “OHhh! OHHH! Fuck, Harvey, fill me up with that bastard...” Esmerelda said quickly, gasping out all those words in one breath before she could be cut off by another primal moan of pleasure surging up out of her lungs. She could tell from how tensely the rat's arms were getting that he was close, so close, and even though it was becoming a tiny bit uncomfortable for her at this point with how much she was being squeezed...ohhhh, the payoff would feel so good. She just *needed* it. “NNNGHhhh...E-Esmerelda, I'm gonna - mmfffhh...~” Harvey managed to groan out before he slapped his thighs against the cow’s own one final time, giving his partner just barely enough warning to seize up and get ready for what was to come before the floodgates started to open. The two of them moaning and gasping in unison as Esmeralda felt a huge, deep warmth starting to gush out straight into her womb, the walls within her body quickly starting to stretch and swell to a taut, round potbelly to contain all the rich, fresh cum that was being spewed and pumped into it so aggressively! At the same time, Esmerelda’s body shivered intensely as it was wracked with pleasure, femcum flooding out of her canal and mixing with the load being pumped into her as the two of them achieved a near simultaneous orgasm - a very rare occasion, especially for two people who had just met and hooked up earlier today! But perhaps that was the biggest sign of all that things were going to go well between the two of them, if this went beyond a one-night stand... The two lovers’ orgasms lasted for what felt like minutes, Harvey grunting and squeezing his pelvic muscles tighter until every last drop of his load was shot up into Esmeralda's tummy. The cow soon revealing a bright pink patch of skin underneath her fur, right around the navel where the fur had spread the most, just to accentuate how much Harvey had filled her up...! A bit of what she couldn't take had trickled out of her nethers and onto the carpet beneath the two, but otherwise, Harvey's cock was acting like a plug, sealing her shut for the time being and letting all that virile cum bubble and boil inside of her - damn the consequences! She had been begging for a good breeding like this for a while, and Harvey...well, Harvey more than delivered on all facets. The rat huffed and puffed as he slowly came down from the mountainous high he had just experienced, embracing Esmerelda the best he could as he started to slowly wiggle and pull his way out from between her legs. “That was...fantastic. You were fantastic, Esmerelda...Essy?” - The two of them ended up having to waddle to the bathroom, still tied together, so that Harvey could unplug himself from the cow without spilling cum absolutely all over the bed and carpet. They had already made a little bit of a mess, no reason to make any more of one! But once that awkward step was out of the way, the lovebirds could retire back to bed, Essy quickly falling asleep on top of Harvey with her head nestled between his pecs as that load of his noisily sloshed around in her belly, just barely contained by the tightness of her cervix. This...well, it was easy to say that Harvey didn't expect to end up here when he just drove down the street to his favorite restaurant. It was harder for him to say that he felt like he would stay. Even with how wonderful this night had been, it was hard to commit to such a drastic life change in such a brief amount of time. And yet...it felt right. It felt like it was where he belonged.