Push the rat away

The rat kept squeezing Ali's body against the wall, probably trying to make him winche in pain and yield, but Ali was far from giving up, he still had the lid from the bin in his hands, keeping the rat almost away. Ali moved his feet behind the rat's then he used all his remaining strength to push the rat off him, and make him step back. Since his legs were right behind the rat's, he stumbled and fell to the floor. Before he could get up again, Ali threw the lid right in his face, finally knocking him out, and making him victorious.

The Doberman clapped again, approaching Ali who was wincid a little from being squeezed so hard against the wall. „Good job. Didn't think you had in you.” The Doberman said surprised, but very proud. He looked down at the knockout naked rat, and tapped his foot on his head. „So, are you going to eat that, or?”

„What?” Ali exhaustedly gasped.

„The rat, nobody will miss him. You can indulge a little and eat him, you've earned it after all.” The Doberman smiled cheeky.

„You can have it.” Ali kept gasping for air.

„Hell no! He's naked, and who knows how dirty. I just said to eat him, so we don't have to carry his fat ass all the way to the station to process him. Or if you want to break your back doing so, be my guest.”

Ali looked down at the naked rat, he was fat, very plump, his thighs were literally bigger than his head, he would probably make for a hefty meal. But was Ali really like that? To eat someone whole, and painfully digest him into ass fat? In this world it was normal, but he never tried it, never saw it, never experienced it. Was the rat his first victim?