Maria is lounging on her bed. She just recently moved out of her parent’s place. On her phone she texts her best friend Evelyn.

What’s good girl 
that movie we watched last week fuckin sucked ass

I’m DOing super!! That movie? LOL yea the strangers outside literally didn’t do anything did they?
Just getting ready for the party. You still coming?
sry for 3 questions

Yes I am still going. It’s alright I’m used to ignoring some of you

Your such a bitch 😂 . I’m going in my pink salt life shirt and the usual get up. Just saying if you want to join me LOL

That thing is a lot
I’ll show up first and steal yo style girl
I gtg see you later

As Maria put down her phone and laid back on her bed, a little dude fell out of head. It bounced off the bed and hit the floor. Maria saw him. He was a little dazed from the fall. Then he skittered to the crack under the door leading outside. “What just happened?” she thought to herself. She recalled that it looked like a little naked rat man.

Not much to think about that now. Maria has got to get ready for the party. She decides to wear a completely shredded beanie just in case that happens again.

It’s been a long time since Maria has been out to anyone’s home to hang out and even longer to a boys house. She has been very busy getting scammed trying to find a place to stay. “I wonder if they’ll take care of that rat man here?” The thought is wonderfully absurd. Not only in the existence of that little dude, but also to the idea that they would do anything about an infestation of any kind.

She’s applying beauty products to her feline face, and she vents to herself. Taking a deep breath: she puffs up a genuinely cute and candid smile. It’s well practiced; now she’s finally ready.

She gets into Evelyn’s little car. It’s peppered with sand and fur; on the floor there’s a pile of water bottles and empty fast food bags. “sick beanie, it looks like you got shot in the head.” Evelyn said. Maria played it off by saying “I was trying to take your style, but it was too much and I shot myself. The beanie took the brunt of it, so now I’m still here”. They just click together, they could literally talk about anything. Everyone knows about the cat and the dog.

On the trip they pass through a surprising nice neighborhood. Maria asked Evelyn “Where are we going? I can’t imagine Arnold living in a place like this.” Evelyn said “Oh you haven’t heard? Arnold goes by Amy now.” Maria smiles and laughs a little “That makes a lot of sense. Not surprised at all. Are you actually being serious?” She nods “Yeah, I know this is something I would completely make up, but it’s true”. Maria noticed a little rat man was listening to the conversation. Evelyn didn’t seem to notice him. Maria unwound the car window, and she picked him up and threw him out the window.

They arrive to a house with a large garden and the sounds of revelry barely audible. Evelyn parks her car on the curb, and  she rushes to the door with an excited walk. Maria takes her time admiring the flowers. Evelyn knocks on the door and shouts through the peep hole “Ayy! Amy it’s Eve” she spoke with a mock deep voice.

The front door opened; a tall thin opossum stained with the scent of marijuana was at the door. “So glad you made it-” Amy greeted them. Evelyn glasped her with a huge hug. Further in the house multiple people talking over each other could be heard greeting Evelyn with a high energy “Eve!” or “How are ya E?”.

“You remember Maria right?” Evelyn said while laying her arm behind Maria’s back. “Yeah, I remember you’re the girl who I used in Eve’s car back before I had my own ride. What was that like 3 years ago? Then you seemed to fall of the face of the Earth back then.” Amy looked into the sky as if to focus on the memory. Maria responds sarcastically “Yeah, my planet needed me… I’m superman, don’t tell anyone.” She does a little wink. Amy sways a bit more relaxed “Your secrets safe with me.” She says in a whisper that breaks into her male voice. Maria laughs a little and Evelyn joins her. “Well what are you waiting for come meet the crew” Amy says as she motions them in.

Maria is the one who closes the front door. She’s still laughing a little to herself soaking in the atmosphere. While she was doing that, a little rat man fell out her head and scurried off before she could notice and stop him. “Aww, shit” She murmured under her own breath. She was going to tell Amy about the rat, but she approached the main group and everyone started talking. “Why worry about just one.” she said aloud. Someone who she didn’t know thought she was talking to them. “Oh, I just talk to myself when I’m nervous is all.” she said it like it was rehearsed at two times speed. “If you’re nervous: There’s the cure.” They point to some beer. “Yeah, I’ll have to check that out sometime”. She cracks up saying this dumb retort. They don’t seem to get “it”, and their attention wanders away from her.

Maria is an observer again to Amy’s and Evelyn’s conversations. Just like how it was when she was in the back of her car all that time ago. They just seem to get lost in niche thing to the next thing. Maria decided to eat some edibles and relax in a comfy chair. The rat men slowly dripped out of her skull, but everyone didn’t really seem to notice.

On the floor shredded bear cans in the shape of spike were thrown on the floor like petals during a wedding. Luckily everyone was wearing their shoes indoors. Someone brought their guitar and decided to play a few rock tunes. Maria’s attention was peaked and she tried to freestyle lyrics along side the guitarist. No one there could say that she didn’t sing with passion, but she did disturb them with the subject matter of her scritch and scratch poems.

There was one person there who didn’t get put off by Maria’s character, and they actually seemed to like her personality. He said “You’re Evelyn’s friend right? I’m Steve. That was cool the guttural emo singing you did to some Britney Spears type pop song”. “Thanks homie, I didn’t know the lyrics. As you can tell, but you know I’m just havin’ a little fun is all.” Maria said in a more deadpan manner than usual.

Both of them actually started talking a little bit throughout the duration of the party. Only here and there at the start, then a little more. Maria isn’t quick to open up to people. She’d told him all the rancid shit in her life as if it was factual without any personal thoughts. She does this with everyone; but for some reason in just a few hours she told him how she felt about her life so far.
Rumors of little things started to make it’s way around. Someone’s guitar was found burned in the backyard. Some family photos were missing. Maria and Steve were left alone in a secluded spot; everyone seemed to be concerned except for them. That’s when the lights turned off.

Both of their eyes closed together and they embraced each other for a moment, and they kissed. Someone started to whisper but they were cut off by a scream coming from nearby.

Steve bolted up with immediate agency, while Maria as usual was coming to the scene second. His feet were cut up by the random sharp crap on the ground. She went into her weird faux “soldier mode” trying to assess the situation. In her unwarranted confidence she “helped“ him up by dragging him up. “You’re gonna be okay alright, just sit tight.” she murmured to him, and then she screamed out “Steve’s hurt he’s all cut up! I need some gauze!” . . . no one responded to her plea so she repeated and repeated.

Maria took off her shirt and wrapped it around the wound. Steve was talking and pointing to a door. She made the call to leave him there and to leave through that door. A little rat man fell on the floor just before she left through the door. It’s eyes locked onto that injured bird.

A low rumble of noises emanated from the basement. Like soft little bangs and high pitches squeals could hardly be heard. Before the basement door objects could be found: chains, dumbbells, and tape. Organized as if they were apart of some trap. In the darkness little red eyes peered in the corners of cracks.

*CRACK* Maria slammed her body and bent the door to her will. She used her feline vision and happened across an absolutely horrible sight. Evelyn and Amy are on the floor chained together, and bound with duck tape. Hundreds of rat men surround them both. All of them are in an amorphous blob scratching them, biting them, and fucking them.

Maria tenses up. They were waiting on the wings of the door; a trap is sprung and chains fly across her; she dodges out of the way. A giant glue trap in the shape of a blanket is thrown at her; she her shorts get caught and they rip off her body. Thumping noises can be heard from the basement hall. A body creeps up behind her and throws all of it’s weight onto her. This body sheds rat men as it topples her to the ground. There it becomes apparent that mixed in with the plethora of rat men are feathers.

They forcefully shaved Evelyn and parted her lips, like royal guards two of them at each side held the curtain. A line of those small things reached into her. She yelped into a sock that occupied her throat along side the other rat men that were fucking her face. It was like she was floating on a sea of gray. Nipping at her breast all six of them. The big ones pushed the small ones to suckle on to the four lesser ones. Standing on her forehead they pulled her ears and thrust themselves in every crack. The constant jostling crushed all of the rat men there. That didn’t stop the more emboldened to vie for anal.

Steve’s possessed body shreds Maria’s bra and pantie. His feathery arm wraps around her neck; he pulls out his cock and rubs it onto her tail. The rat men fall onto her like raindrops. They pull more rat men out of her head. They lift her up lopsidedly and they lick, bite, and claw at her exposed bosom. His dick is ready.

Amy’s ass is in the air; they pull her cock backwards between her legs. There’s a shoestring taught at the base of her penis. The rat men are riding it like a bull, and they are fucking it aggressively. Their claws slash at Amy’s hair leaving it short, and they punched the lumps out of her chest. She’s now flat, and her tears are soaking the floor along with the semen. A blob of rat men ream her ass making the chains clang loudly.

Maria could feel the pleasurable warm itch crash inside of her. Her tummy got really achy, and she realize she hadn’t eaten for hours.  Steve’s body started to seize up with less consistent rhythm. The rat men started climbing her face. She tried to blow them off, but they’d just try to stick their thing up her nose. She was being lifted by him slowly; she saw his bloody feet within her reach. She took the opportunity and punched the open wound and she chomped a rat man with one bite.

A second wind greeted her as the rat man slid down her throat. She mounted the possessed body and started ripping and tearing away the fog of rat men. Open maw she dropped them into her cat mouth.

Steve slowly emerged, he is badly cut up, but he’s still breathing. She takes a moment to kiss him.

Maria found Evelyn first. She’s gagging and her fur is sticky. She tears away at the blob that’s fucking her friend. The rat men are too distracted in their ecstasy to put up much of a fight. In big handfuls the rat men fall into her mouth; some of them bounce off her breast and to the floor. She stomps onto them squishing a paw print into them. The mass from the rat men are becoming more apparent on her figure. She removes the sock and gives her a hug, it makes a squish noise.

Amy is groaning loudly. The rat men are pouring in and out of her ass so much it’s gone cherry red. Maria tries to remove the mass of rat men as delicately as possible. Amy’s eyes are shut and she makes little sounds of relief when you pull them out of her. She chomps away at them like they’re chips, as if in contrast with her delicate nature of removing them from Amy. She pauses at taking off the shoestring, and asks Amy if it’s okay to touch her. Amy makes a little audible grunt that had a delicate hiss. Sort of sounded like a yes. Amy undid the knot and a jet of cum spewed all the way to the back wall.

Her second wind faded along with her vision. She slept on the cold basement leaving everyone else to sort out this mess.

-NakeyFakey 2025