Year of the Rat Chapter 7: Catching Rats

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Awesome art by: Chango-tan

The engine was cut and the lines were cast. Lunch and dinner were going to be fresh tonight. Amid the gently swaying waves of the ocean, the large fishing boat bobbed almost imperceptibly as the three man crew settled in to do their work.

Diego, a bull shark with a muscular build, sat back in his seat after throwing out his hook and bait as far as he could manage. Next to him was Sebastian, a Black Phoebe with a much more slight, and in all honesty, feminine body type. He was also the most soft spoken of the crew and frequently gave off vibes to the boat's captain of wanting to be bent over the stern and fucked raw.

To Diego's knowledge, that hadn't happened it. Or if it had he hadn't caught it. But then again, Joaquin didn't seem the type to go for other men. But the bull shark had been wrong before about what some peoples' types were.

The shark grasped his canteen that sat beside him and took a swig of it. As soon as he swallowed, Sebastian's fishing pole suddenly jerked and he began reeling it in. The bird was practically jerked from his chair with how much fight his fish had, but he was adept at bringing in catches that almost threatened to be bigger than him.

It took him the better part of a minute but once he was able to, he lifted his catch from the ocean and presented it proudly. From the end of his line there dangled a rather sizable tuna.

“First catch of the day, boys!” the phoebe whistled and let his catch drop to the deck.

“Good work,” Joaquin said as he stepped out from behind the boat's steering wheel and collected the flopping fish and deposit it into the nearby cooler. He was another muscular body on the boat, an older equine that had been on the island longer than the shark and bird combined. “You gunna let yourself be shown up today, Diego?”

“Oh yeah, clearly I'm not trying hard enough,” the shark grumbled and gave a tug on his fishing pole.

“You could always jump in with the net. That's worked in the past,” the horse replied and took up his own spot at the opposite side of the boat with his own fishing pole in hand. He baited the line and let it go sailing over head.

Diego rolled his eyes and took another sip of his canteen. The day he stooped that low again would be the day he didn't come back to the island.

“Psst, hey,” Sebastian said as he sat back down and stuck more bait on his line. “Wanna make a bet?”

“Bet? For what?” the shark quirked his brow and tilted his head.

“If I catch another fish before you, you gotta suck my cock,” the bird teased. Diego snickered and shook his head.

“Does that mean if I catch one before you that you'll suck my cock?” he asked.

“Naturally,” Sebastian confirmed.

“I'm pretty sure if I pulled my cock out and demanded that you suck it that you'd do it anyway,” the shark laughed.

“That's...probably not true...” the bird contested. “So what's your choice?”

Diego mulled the thought over in his head for a moment and opened his mouth to give his answer but then his line abruptly jerked in his hand.

“Hah!” The shark laughed, catching the horse's attention and making the bird startle. “Better get your mouth ready!”

“W-we didn't make any agreement!” Sebastian huffed defensibly.

Diego jumped to his feet and began reeling in his catch but found that it didn't give much resistance. Either he had caught a puny fish or something else had snagged his line. He hoped at the very least it qualified as a fish and they could eat it, otherwise he'd be the joke of the day. Even the bird noticed how light the hook seemed to be and watched with a smug smile.

With one final heave, the shark yanked on his pole and finally brought his catch from the sea. When what dangled from his line was revealed, everyone on the boat were quite surprised.

With one finger curled around the loop of the hook, Asha swayed slightly as she was suspended above the deck once she was brought over the railing. To the shark's astonishment, she was almost as light as a feather.

“I don't think you caught a fish,” Sebastian said with a laugh.

“Can we still eat her though?” Diego joked back.

“Something tells me she wouldn't mind that so much,” Joaquin replied as he brought up his own fishing line and set his pole down. He walked over to join the others just as Asha was lowered to her feet.

“I hope I'm not bothering, I thought I might come out and give you guys some company,” she said and let go of the shark's line.

“Always happy to have our goddess on board,” the horse replied with a grin.

“Also doesn't help that I heard you two talking about sucking each other's cocks,” the rat said and turned to face Diego and Sebastian. A blush formed over both of their cheeks as soon as they were addressed.

“You two!” Joaquin grumbled. “I can't take my eye off you horny lot for a second. We're out here to fish, not fuck!”

“I didn't say anything!” The shark retorted. “Sebastian wanted to make a wager with me that who ever caught the next fish would have to suck the other off. I wasn't going to take him up on it.”

“Oh?” the bird chirped. “You practically had your pants down when you thought mistress was a fish. You can't even lie, look at your pants!”

Everyone's attention went down to the shark's shorts and the rather prominent bulge that foretold of a growing erection. “Th-that's not because of the wager!” the shark stammered and plopped down in his chair to cover himself up. “Mistress is naked, I can't hardly control myself when she's around.”

As if suddenly realizing that fact as well, the two other men turned their attention to the rat goddess's bare body. Indeed, not a piece of clothing was on her, just as she preferred.

“Oh don't tease Diego like that,” she chided the others and walked over to the shark. She knelt in front of him and took his hands in hers and drew them apart. She could smell the arousal on him and it only grew the more she was in his presence. He didn't resist her motions and in fact stayed still as she then undid he pants and tugged them down enough to expose his cock.

It came to life quite quickly, to her pleasant surprise, and she immediately dove her face down to be closer. Her lips touched the side and a small spark was all that was needed for the organ to jump the rest of the way to life.

The shark startled at the sensation and stared with wide eyes down at his member. It throbbed with rock hard firmness and the rat goddess grasped it by the base and drew her tongue along its underside. The same electrical feeling trailed with her touch and Diego was left moaning and squirming in his seat.

“That's what I like to see,” Asha said with a grin and kissed the tip of his member before looking over at Sebastian. “Take your clothes off because you're next.”

“Yes, mistress,” the bird chirped excitably and quickly went about yanking his shirt over his head and then doing the same to his shorts. Though his cock wasn't quite as big or erect to the same degree as the shark's, it was still sizable. Certainly enough to please the rat goddess, as she was fond of letting him know whenever they would have sex.

Upon seeing the new cock, the rat goddess shifted herself over to where Sebastian stood and pushed her face against his groin. He was much more flaccid, perhaps due to his greater affinity towards men, but that didn't keep Asha from pursuing him.

He didn't seem to mind the attention either, as he cried out blissfully as the goddess's mouth found his semi flaccid tip. She drew it between her lips and let her tongue curl around its circumference and imbue it with her divinity. In the span of a couple seconds he was as hard as the shark and begging for just as much attention.

Asha sank the bird's cock down her throat and was busily bobbing her head over it. She let her saliva coat it in its entirety before eventually pulling off and grinning up at him. Sebastian seemed to be a bit uneasy on his feet at the moment, the sudden and intense waves of pleasure having eroded his stature by quite some degree.

“Get on your back,” she ordered and leaned under his member and kissed at his feathered balls.

“Y-yes, mistress,” Sebastian huffed and slowly lowered himself to the boat's deck. As he did, Asha stood up and turned to look back at the shark, who now rubbed himself to the sight of her sucking off his fellow crew-mate.

“And you. Strip down and come here,” she demanded.

“Yes, mistress,” the shark replied and stood up. As he pulled away the last of his clothing, the rat goddess made her way over to Sebastian and knelt down a bit.

The bird watched the woman curiously as she suddenly grasped him by the legs and lifted his lower body from the deck. She wrapped his legs around her hips like she were the one intending to penetrate him. He was practically a doll to be manipulated by her strength, and he fought none of it.

With Sebastian's legs spread wide, Asha was able to reach below and position his cock against the entrance of her pussy. She sank it in and bore her weight down in a strange riding style that the flexible avian wasn't use to.

However, just because it was new to him didn't mean that he didn't like it. With the leverage that she had now, she was allowed to assume complete control and began rocking her hips against his to push his whole length into her cunt.

Sebastian moaned and squirmed as she worked herself hard and fast against him. Their backsides would smack loudly with the powerful swing of her hips and the sight alone had both Diego and Joaquin wanting to see more. But with the shark now completely naked, he was ready to join in on the action.

“Mistress? Where would you like me?” Diego asked as he came up from behind.

Asha huffed and looked back at him and reached with both paws to grasp her buttcheeks and pull them open. Her asshole winked excitedly, inviting him to take it as he saw fit.

The shark barely needed any other mention or invitation. H stepped up and pressed his throbbing cock against her ass and pushed in. The rat goddess's body rocked forward and threatened to topple away but Diego grasped her by each of her paws and strained her arms back. The action had her back drawing firm against his chest while maintain the grinding motion against the bird beneath her.

With the addition of the third body, energy flowed freely between all of them. Pleasure blossomed within Asha's core and it translated to the males through their cocks. Both cried out in intense euphoria as the first surge of electrical touches graced their sensitive cocks. Preucm already started flowing into her and mixing with her internal juices and increasing the addictive sensations that her divine body offered.

From a meter away, Joaquin watched with increasing enthusiasm. His shorts could barely contain his equine cock as it swelled from the tantalizing show playing out in front of him. He had since drawn them down and pulled out his manhood. It throbbed with an impressive stature, easily larger than both the other males combined and equally as eager to join in.

He gradually stroked his cock while he watched the rat goddess, imagining himself in a similar state as Diego or even Sebastian, though he knew there was no way he'd be able to achieve the same state as the bird. His limbs would probably break before he was able to get himself that far open.

The eagerness of the equine wasn't lost on Asha. She eyed the thick horsecock and her mouth practically began to water. “Won't you come closer, Joaquin?” she asked, her words tinted with a moan.

The stallion did as he was asked and came to stand just above Sebastian with his long member offered to the woman. She craned forward and planted her mouth over his tip. Getting pounded from behind made the motion somewhat difficult but she held her mind in the present. Even as the shark picked up his pace, the rat goddess was still able to sink Joaquin's girth down her throat.

With the addition of a forth to their group, the electric fingers that trailed through Sebastian and Diego's bodies grew. Their cocks flexed with renewed strength and they pushed themselves to go faster and harder. The surge of energy through them was soaked in by the rat goddess and she cried out around the thick girth that filled her mouth. She had managed to fit it up to the median ring between her lips and she stroked it vigorously with her tongue. She was gifted with a tasty treat of precum that filled her senses with Joaquin's musk.

Left to be in the most submissive state, Sebastian was treated to a show that had him wanting more. His cock felt amazing being squeezed by Asha's cunt and he was more than happy to work himself against her. But what he really wanted now dangled high above him. The stud's fat dick glistened with the goddess's saliva and he couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to get filled to the brim with it. He ached to be used like Joaquin's cock sleeve.

The avian's wants were heard loud and clear by Asha, despite no words being said. Though stretched back in a compromised state, she knew that servicing his cock wouldn't be enough and she dared not leave the boat without knowing he was as satisfied as he could be.

For a moment, Asha paused in her gyrating over Sebastian's member and withdrew her mouth from the stallion's shaft. Diego seemed lost in his world of ecstasy as he didn't stop thrusting away at her ass, so he didn't seem to notice when the goddess addressed the boat's captain.

“Sebastian needs you more than me at the moment, love. Won't you indulge him?” she asked, her voice coming off as breathy and soaked in pleasure.

“Sebastian?” the horse asked and blinked in momentary confusion before looking down to see the bird's somewhat unfocused visage. “Of course!”

Sebastian had barely registered what happened when he felt Asha untangle herself from him. His cock slipped form her pussy and his backside flopped to the deck. Then his world spun as the goddess took him in her arms and turned him a full 180 degrees so that his lower half was pointed towards the horse.

When Diego noticed the sudden change, he stopped bucking and looked down at the bird in confusion. A second later and Asha had collapsed her knees and broken free of the shark's grasp. Though his cock had now slipped free, her tailhole stayed open, as if begging for him to come with and continue. He eagerly followed this intuition.

As Joaquin discarded his bottoms and knelt down to be between the avian's legs, Asha crawled forward to place herself directly on top of Sebastian. The submissive male looked up to see the goddess's backside dangling just above his head but for only a moment before Diego stepped in.

The sight of Asha's ass getting penetrated once again had renewed heat rushing through Sebastian's body. Or perhaps that was because the stallion set his own cock to the bird's ass and pushed inside.

The avian grunted in mild discomfort as such a large thing forced his tight pucker open. He wasn't quite so used to such large males, often preferring to stick to Diego's size than anything else. But that didn't mean he didn't like taking on new experiences. The stud's thick inches pressed deeper and deeper inside and his own cock throbbed and flexed hard with precum spilling from its tip.

Any pain that persisted after Joaquin fit every last bit of him inside instantly vanished when the rat goddess leaned forward and planted her mouth over the bird's cock. Divine energy seeped within and sparked an ecstatic charge that tickled all the way down his cock and through his pelvis. The massive girth inside of him now flushed pleasure through his belly and he was able to fully appreciate how full he was.

From between Sebastian's legs, the stallion let out a huff and nicker as the same intensity wound its way through his flesh. The muscles of his abdomen flexed on reaction and he bucked forward. The motion forced the bird's own body to shift and the cock in Asha's mouth jumped down her throat. Though she was somewhat surprised, she didn't mind.

The stallion and Diego were eager to get to work. They moved their bodies in almost the same rhythm at the beginning, but the shark was quick to outpace the captain. With his form looming far over the rat goddess's back, his hips would swing in a full arch that had his cock drawing all the way back out before slamming back inside. His balls smacked her pussy every time and a resounding clap would soon follow.

Joaquin was slower to start out but he was nonetheless powerful. The thick muscles along his arms and torso flexed as he grasped onto Sebastian's hips and pulled him back as he would thrust forward. The avian's belly bulged every time that huge pyre of flesh would strike his core and grind against his prostate.

High pitched, begging moans escaped the bird each time this happened. Coupled with the goddess's mouth constricting around his cock and sending blissful waves of divinity through him and he could barely keep his mind straight.

Asha drank the bliss that coursed through each males' body and struggled to keep her own moans under control. She wanted to push back onto the shark's cock as it slammed into her at a remarkable speed. She was kept from such only by making sure that Sebastian's shaft was held firm between her lips. Despite her lack of motion, the divine energy that flowed from her was palpable.

What was once gentle fingers of euphoria that played at the sides of Diego's cock quickly turned into exceptional pleasure as he rapidly approached his climax. His sharp teeth grit together and he hissed a sharp gasp as the muscles of his stomach flexed and his pounding grew to be more uneven. His smacking balls clung to his body and his cock delved as deep as he could with his last few thrusts.

Diego's orgasm hit and the rat goddess felt every bit of pleasure that he did. She cried out with the avian's shaft still down her throat, causing it to vibrate and erupt with intensity that made Sebastian groan and buck his hips.

As cum filled Asha's ass, so too did her throat get a satisfying spurt of the bird's jizz. Shuddering bucks form behind ensured that the shark's balls were entirely empty before he drew back and emptied the last few spurts over her cunt. Her ass remained gaped though, and from it a thick glob of Diego's seed dropped to Sebastian's open, panting mouth.

The sudden, salty treat caused the avian to startle slightly and look up to see more drops of his crew-mate's seed spattering his beak and neck. He barely registered what happened as his own balls hadn't fully emptied into the goddess's throat.

She suckled at his straining member to ensure not a single drop was wasted. Even when the last of his jizz was swallowed, she still didn't pull off. Instead, her eyes opened and gazed down at the stallion's pumping length as it continued the relentless assault on the avian's ass.

Joaquin's resolve appeared to be so much stronger than she had expected, and the thought of breaking it held some excitement for her. She focused on what bit of the stud's member she could see as it would repeatedly disappear into Sebastian's belly.

The avian's cock made for a perfect conduit, but she still needed more. She lifted a paw and placed it against the submissive male's stomach, feeling the bulge of Sebastian's belly from where the cock entered. She barely needed to do anything as she could feel that the stallion was on the same edge the others were on mere seconds ago. All he needed was a gentle push.

The pleasure that overtook Joaquin's form was one he was used to coming from the goddess. He could weather it a little better than most others of the island but that didn't mean he was immune to the effects. When Asha's touch was targeted to him, there was nothing he could do but embrace his nearly instantaneous climax.

“Ahh!” The stallion neighed and doubled over. His cock forced all the way into Sebastian and a massive gout of hot cream followed. Each flex that his member made caused another eruption to delve deeper into the avian's body. The substantial volume took almost a full minute to be fully realized and for the stallion's high to fully dissipate.

The energy of the moment finally evaporated to the point that Asha was satisfied. She pulled her mouth from Sebastian's member, or at least it partially fell away as Joaquin withdrew his cock and lowered the other male's backside to the deck.

The rat goddess crawled off of the avian and stood up once she was fully untangled from the others. Her body still felt like it was still alight with pleasure, but she knew it just took a few extra seconds for it to fully fade away. In the meantime, she stepped casually over to what used to be Joaquin's fishing pole and picked it up.

“You're not going to get much fishing done if you three don't get back up,” the goddess teased and looked back at the fishermen. Diego had his hands on his knees and seemed to be the fastest to recover. He smirked at Asha and shrugged before stooping to hook his hands under Sebastian's arms and haul him to his feet.

“She's got a point, can't waste the day away on getting fucked, there's lunch and dinner to catch,” he agreed. Sebastian braced against he shark but only so that he could steady himself.

“Right,” Joaquin laughed and stood up as well, his cock already having flopped over to a limp state. “Lunch and dinner.”

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