The newborn rat wailed pathetically, searching for someone good and kind to save it. The sewers were cold and wet, and the infant would surely die if left alone for much longer. Fortunately, a kind old couple of strippers happened to wander onto that specific part of the sewers. They followed the sounds of a dying rat infant, to discovery a baby nothing short of voluptuous. "Olala! A curvy baby!" the elderly rat exclaimed. "Edith! We must take in the child as our own. Even if the child is disgustingly curvy, we must do the right thing. " the husband said.
Carefully picking up the baby, so as not to get contaminated by the curvyness, the couple took the baby back to their house.
And so the child grew, it's adoptive parents never giving it a name or place in the home. The volumptous rat had two older step sisters, both with the target body shape of a telephone pole. They were the children of the betas of the pack, second in command to the ratlpha. Although, since the volumptous rat was never in public, nobody knew about it. Ratphia and Ratvelyn (the step sisters) were the centre of attention. Every rat wanted them at their mate, their beautifully flat bodies attracting attention out in public. The elderly rat strippers would never let the curvy rat taint their image of perfectly flat rats, although Alfred was nicer than Edith. To make up for the disgustingly out of place curves, the volumptous rat wore baggy clothes and dark eyeliner on the odd day that it would be seen in public.
One cloudy day, the curvy rat was woken up by a heavy banging at the door. "Hello?" Edith asked. "We are sent from ODR (One Direction Rats). We heard about your unfortunate charity case of curves. One Direction Rats is offering 20 million dollars for the volumptous rodent" After making sure Alfred wasn't there to stop her, Edith said yes.
The volumptous rodent was stuffed in an expensive looking limo, with nary a goodbye from their guardians in sight.
After four hours, they arrived at an estate- no, it was a castle. The rodent was escorted into a room worth more than the queen of England (king now ig). Standing in the middle, was Ratrry Styles (Rat Harry Styles), chiselled jaw framing wondrous cheekbones,13 -pack abs showing through a tight black tee.
He stalked towards the curvy rodent, golden-violet-obsidian-multicoloured orbs set on the rat, making it shiver.
"'Ello, love...."
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The Volumptous Rodent: Love and Loss
Любовные романыOnce upon a time, there lived a rat. But it was no ordinary rodent. Some might even call it... Volumptous.
