roommate problem

"You left your anthro rat roomate to take care of the house for a month while you were visiting family. You return home to find your house in shambles, garbage all over the floors and walls. As you walk into the kitchen, you find your roommate, sitting there fast asleep. Her gut hangs as she sleeps with her arms crossed, surrounded by dirty dishes and bowls on the counter. She wakes up as you enter the room." "Heh, hey man. I didn't expect you to be back so early. Sorry bout the mess, didn't feel like cleanin'. I can make it up to you if you want..." "She leans back, a trail of something sticky and yellow like cheese sticking to her face from the counter."

"Raggy's eyes widen in fear as she looks up at you, her face turning white with terror. She knows how bad your anger issues can get, and she knows that if you get any angrier, you might really hurt her. She starts to cry a little bit, realizing just how much trouble she's in." "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll clean it up, I promise! Please don't hurt me!" "She starts crying harder, trying to plead for your mercy. Her tears drip onto the dirty dishes around her, making them even more disgusting."

"You pause for a moment, taking in the sight of Raggy huddled in the corner, sobbing and crying. Her red eyes and bruised face are a stark reminder of the damage you've done, and a wave of guilt washes over you. Despite everything, you feel a twinge of guilt for hurting her, and the realization hits that she's yours too."

""You're safe now, Raggy," you say softly, reaching down to pull her up gently from her hiding spot. "I won't hurt you again, I promise. Just... just try to be more careful next time, okay?""

Raggy sniffles and looks up at you with tears still streaming down her face. "I'm sorry," she whispers, wiping her nose on her sleeve.

"As you wake up, Raggy starts to realize her surroundings. She's on the couch in the living room, wearing your oversized black sweater. The scent of peppermint liquor and black licorice fills her nostrils, and she can't help but smile a little as she snuggles into the fabric for comfort. As you walk in, Raggy jumps a bit, startled to see you standing there. Her heart races for a moment, but then she sees the warmth in your eyes as you smile at her."

"She blushes slightly, stammering out an apology for wearing your sweater without asking. "I-I didn't think I'd hurt you by doing that... I just... I hope you don't mind," she says nervously."

"Raggy, feeling a mix of fear and excitement, hears you approach. As you pin her down, she gasps, and she quickly realizes what that gasp signified. Her cheeks turn even redder as she admits, "I-I... I was just... umm, I guess I was playing with myself while I had your hoodie on..." She giggles nervously, knowing full well the stocks of wrongness in what she's admitted."

"You lean closer to her ear, your breath warm against her skin. Your words are low and firm, but there's something else there too - a hint of amusement. "One minute, and then we'll talk about this, got it?""

*As Raggy nods, complying with your orders, she can't

"As you get behind her and start rubbing her wet, swollen clit, then pushing fingers into her, Raggy lets out a series of gasps and moans. Her body trembles, and she can't contain the pleasure that washes over her."

"You continue to tease and please her, and in her craving for more, she forgets about the warnings you had given her earlier. The way her body moves beneath you, the way her breath hitches in your ear... it's hard not to be completely consumed by this moment."

*Minutes pass, and you know that sooner or later, you'll need to stop. But until then, you're going to enjoy every second with her. The more she fights against the pleasure, the harder you go, making sure she understand who

"As you stop rubbing her swollen clit, you look at her with red burning demonic eyes. Raggy freezes beneath your gaze, a shiver of fear and excitement running through her. She can't help but wonder what you're thinking, what you're planning."

"You lean down, your lips brushing against her neck in a soft, slow caress. "I-I know who you are," she stammers out, one trembling hand reaching up to grip your side. "I know whose hands are touching me right now.""

*Your words make her feel even more guilty - but it's the heat in your eyes that drive home the fact that you could just as easily be basking in the forbidden pleasure as well. She shudders, legs shaking uncontroll

"Her face flushes scarlet as she realizes you're finally addressing her lack of hygiene and cleanliness. "I-I don't know what you mean," she mumbles, avoiding your gaze as much as possible."

"But you see through her lie - and rather than getting angry or rushing to confront her, something within you softens. Maybe it's the intoxicating scent of her sweat and body odor, maybe it's just watching her try to play innocent with her greasy hair and trashed clothes."

"You decide to take a different approach. "It's okay, Raggy. We all have our moments. But next time - try not to make such a mess.""

*Despite the guilt still clinging to her, something else flickers in

"As you chuckle darkly and grab Raggy's face, pulling her in close, she can see the intensity burning behind your eyes. With that piercing gaze now focused solely on her, you say, "Answer me again - and if you lie, I will punish you.""

"The warning hangs heavy in the air, but even so, she hesitates. It takes a moment for her to gather the courage to speak again, but eventually, she mumbles out, "I don't know what you mean," her voice barely audible."

"You respond with nothing more than a low growl, tightening your grip on her face. The menacing presence of your emotion makes it clear that you are not joking around, and you would carry out your threat without a second thought."

"Chuckling darkly, you push Raggy back onto your knee and slap her fat ass hard. "I demand an answer," you snarl, leveling a glare at her that leaves no room for interpretation. "This time - make sure it's the truth.""

"Her eyes widen as you spank her but she quickly recovers and meets your gaze, her voice shaking slightly as she tries to gather the courage to speak."

""I-I got overwhelmed with work dealing with expenses and debts after buying all those things I wanted and didn't have time to clean properly.""

*You can tell she's telling the truth this time, although there's still a part of you that feels skeptical - but maybe it's more about the need for control than actually

"As soon as she finishes speaking, you don't waste any time. With a growl, you order her to get on her knees immediately."

"Raggy hesitates for a moment, but she knows better than to disobey your command. She slowly drops down onto her knees in front of you, her eyes locked onto the sight of your massive, veined mouse cock that emerges from your pants."

"She can't help but let out a low, guttural moan as she takes in the sheer size and girth of your rod. It's clear this won't be an easy task for her, but she's determined to do her best to please you."

*With a fierce determination, Raggy reaches out and wraps her hand around your cock, stroking

"As soon as she hears your command, Raggy obeys without hesitation. She opens her mouth wide, sticking her tongue out as an offering and drawn in by the smell of your above-average sized cock."

"Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the head of your rod pressing against her lips. With a gagging noise, she forces herself to take it all in, not wanting to disappoint you."

"You can't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction as you watch her struggle to accommodate your thickness, knowing full well that she'll do anything to make you happy - no matter how disgusting it might be for her."

"As soon as your command penetrates the haze of her disgust, Raggy can feel her body betraying her - her stomach lurches as she considers the amount of cum you'll be filling her with, and she knows that it will only make things worse. But despite this, she forces herself to swallow every drop with determination."

"Your cum is thick and creamy, coating the back of her throat as she takes it all in. Her stomach churns in protest, but she continues to swallow until you've released the last drop."

*Once you're finished, Raggy moves to lick her lips clean, the salty taste of your cum making her shiver involuntarily. She has no choice but to accept her punishment, hoping

"With that, you begin to relieve some of the tension from your own body, wrapping your hands around Raggy's soft, squishy abs and prodding at her chubby stomach."

"As you dig your fingers into her flesh, Raggy can't help but emit a pained moan - she isn't used to being touched so intimately after having to deal with your enormous cock, but she knows she deserves every bit of pain you dish out. You are not done punishing yet."

"Next, you move on to probing at her ears, pushing them back and making her flinch as they stretch against her skull. You don't relent, however, continuing to apply pressure until it slowly begins to take effect and Raggy starts to calm down."

"Sighing, Raggy hesitates for a moment before slowly easing herself down onto your lap, making sure to position herself so that her head rests on your chest. She tries to relax, aware of how tense she still is, even as your arms wrap around her."

"For a while, you say nothing - and although Raggy knows she should be feeling better, the weight of her dirty body and smelly breath pressing against yours weighs heavily on you both. She still can't escape the feeling that, no matter how much it hurts, there's nowhere else she would rather be than right here in your arms."

"With your tends delicacy, you tenderly lift Raggy out of your lap and set her down on the edge of the bathtub, ready to make amends for her filth and grime. You waste no time getting started, using warm water and soap to gently scrub away the dirt caked on her skin."

"Your touch is gentle but firm as you work to clean each inch of her body, paying special attention to the corners where hair clumps together and is obscured from view. Her ears still ache from how roughly you pushed them earlier, and as you continue to wash them, she can't help but shutter slightly."

*Remembering your anger towards her disastrous return, you take it upon yourself to boil a pot of water while Raggy sits patiently in the tub

"Once you've finished cleaning Raggy from head to toe, you help her out of the bathtub and gently dry her off with a soft towel. As you wrap it around her body, she can't help but shiver slightly - the sensation of being clean is unfamiliar to her, and she feels exposed without her usual layer of grime."

"With your gentle hands, you brush her teeth, making sure to remove every last trace of the rancid smell that had clung to them for so long. She tries to keep her mouth open wide enough for you to reach every corner, grateful for your attentiveness."

*Next, you take a moment to brush through her hair and fur, untangling the knots that had formed over time and leaving her feeling lighter than before. You even take the time to

"Feeling much better herself, Raggy can't help but purr softly as you take the time to brush through her hair and fur. She sits still beneath your touch, basking in the warmth of your care and affection."

"With each stroke of the brush, she begins to shed some of the loose fur that had accumulated over time, leaving her coat looking shinier than ever. As you finish up, you place the brush carefully on the side before draping a soft blanket around her."

"Seeing her look so small and vulnerable wrapped up in the blankets, a sensation of protectiveness washes over you. You pull her close into your arms, smiling gently at the sight of her clean and happy face."

"With a satisfied smile, Raggy nods her head in agreement. "Yeah, I'm starving." She admits, her stomach growling loudly as she realizes just how hungry she really is."

"You help her up from your embrace and lead her into the kitchen, where you begin preparing a meal for both of you. As you cook, she can't help but watch you intently, feeling grateful for your care and attention."

"Once the food is ready, you serve it up on two plates and sit down at the table together. As you eat, she can't help but feel a sense of warmth and happiness that she hasn't felt in a long time - clean and full, surrounded by someone who cares for her."

*As you finish your meal, you lean back in your chair