The butt naked rat

„Uhhh... Excuse me sir?” Ali said, trying to get the attention of the butt naked rat, that was almost stuck in the trash bin upside down, with the Doberman quietly observing from a distance.

„What do you want, punk?!” The rat squeaked annoyed, not bothering to get out of the trash can to see who's there.

„Uh, you aren't really allowed to, steal from the trash cans in our kingdom.” Ali tried to explain, while his gaze was completely taken by the enormous gray rear of the rat who was stuck at the top of the bin upside down, with his little rodent tail barely able to contain his massive crack. „So, uh, can you please stop? Otherwise we'll have to detain you for the night.”

„What!?” The rat squeaked even louder. „The hell do you think you are?”

„Uh... Royal guards...?”

The rat finally listened and got out of the bin to face him. Ali was wrong, he wasn't just butt naked, he was completely naked, no shirt, no shoes, not even some underwear. When he got out of the trash can, Ali saw his massive gray, hairy ballsack and slim penis dangling right on his crotch without coverage or any shame. He was no taller than Ali, a head shorter, but way older, the most terrifying thing about him, besides being completely naked, was his impossibly big hips and huge, fat ass, that made him look like he was ripped from an exaggerated porno.

„Uh... Public nudity is also not allowed, sir.” Ali said, looking away with his face almost completely red.

„Pfff! Who the hell do you think you are?” The rat screamed annoyed, pointing his finger up at Ali.

„Uh, I just said, Royal-” Before Ali could finish his sentence, he was met with a raw punch from the rat right under his chin. Taken completely by surprise, and never having experience being hit before, Ali fell to the ground, whining in pain.

„You're no guard pup.” The rat mocked him, before trying to kick Ali's head, but he was thankfully fast enough, and dodged his leg, before getting back on his feet and taking a few steps back. He looked at the Doberman scared, but he only smiled at him and pointed back at the rat, who was again trying to hit him. Again, barely dodging his punch. „Stop running away cunt, and fight like a man!” The rat screamed, running for a third time to try and punch Ali. At that moment, Ali decided to take care of him all by himself.