Skaven Slave [NSFW ver.]

Subject 34252 was taken out of the breeding pens, her mating session rudely interrupted, cock slipped out of her tight pussy, it clutched to the fat member with all her might, but it escaped her slippery grip nonetheless.

Then she was dragged into the smaller caves of the Skaven Colony, where the very powerful few could afford and survive long enough in a cutthroat rat-men society (bottom text.)

There the lowly male slaves, hardly any higher rank than the female Skaven, put her into leather lingerie, no doubt stitched from the skin of butchered clan-mates.

And of course, as cowardly as crazy vermin are, she was put into a tight and secure set of bondage, her legs strapped in strong belts, wrapped around her thick and squishy thighs.

And her frail, but dexterous pair of hands shoved into an armbinder, also filled with belts and locks, making escape practically impossible.

Nor she'd ever want to, she melted into the gear they'd given her, Qhik's resistance broken long ago, turning her into the cock hungry Subject 34252.

And her preparation ended in jewelry, golden dumbbell piercings, and chains adoring her hard, thick, throbbing nipples, she nearly orgasmed when they put them on her.

And the final piece was on her clitoris.

That was more than enough to push her over the edge, and she came right in front of the lowly slaves, who had never seen a woman in their lives, let alone so gorgeous and orgasming so vividly.

Subject 34252 let out a hungry guttural growl, baring her hopelessly debauched self, her pussy squirting sex juices and innards squirming into themselves, squeezing even more of the lubricant.

With the sex slave's new adornment complete, the obedient and spineless slaves ran away, with raging boners bobbing under their rags.

They wouldn't dare to even comprehend the concept of disobeying orders, or else they'd be discarded like trash in an instant.

As the white rat slowly recovered from her climax, her shattered mind got a brief moment of lucidity, trying to grasp her situation.

She was brought here, clearly a living space of a high-ranking clan member, to be privately used by him, and she was tied up to make sure she wouldn't fight back, or even worse, try to take his life.

Some ideas began crawling into her head, emerging from the dark deep corners of the forcefully retired assassin, like a forgotten memory rising anew...