Since any creature can remember, cats have been on top when it came to mice. The mice have become tired of this treatment, and rigged the shrink cannon, which the mice had exchanged for rights against being mistreated, to backfire on the cats, effectively bringing the cats to their knees before the mice.
The cats were about one foot high compared to the mice now, the perfect size to be dominated, humiliated, and enslaved at.
As the "massive" rodents enjoyed terrorizing the felines into submission, the feeble cats were forced into high-tech containment jars, which could be easily transported to the mouse HQ. With almost all of the felines into their containers, the few cats that were stupid enough to attempt to run away were hit with tranquilizers and dragged to the execution area, outside of the city. The executioner was a rat. Rats were usually in conflict with mice, but they both shared a common enemy: the now-pathetic cats.
Leonus, the leader of the felines, called his bodyguard force and tried to make it to a vehicle bay, where several evacuation vehicles were held. Alas, a mouse saw his escape attempt. This mouse, by the name of Lorus, smashed the bodyguard and dragged Leonus to the Execution area.
The execution, Drastar, smiled when he saw the cat approaching. Drastrar spat in the face of Leonus as Lorus left, leaving the cat at the mercy of a rat who has been waiting for the moment to have the oh-so-mighty Leonus under his foot. The cat spouted some nonsense about how he would be avenged and the such. Drastar was annoyed by this and wanted to shut him up. He hadn't been to the bathroom for a while, so he simply raised his tail above the tied-up Leonus' face, and squeezed a turd into his mouth. Drastar felt good, knowing that he had just declared the cats only worthy of his feces, but he would also probably get a promotion, as his job was more humiliation than execution. "taste good, you pathetic cat?" he mocked Leonus. Drastar then used his claw to slice through the rope that was bonding the cat, and flipped the cat over with his belly exposed. The rat then stomped his foot down on Leonus so hard, the piece of feces in his mouth went soaring out along with a screech from the cat. Leonus set his foot on
the weak Leonus. "Do you know what we do with the cats that wander in our territory?" Drastar said. Leonus weakly shook his head. "We eat 'em!" Drastar whispered to Leonus. Drastar then hoisted the cat in the air. He noticed Leonus' erection as he was lifted up, which Drastar chuckled at. The rat then shoved Leonus onto his tongue, face-first to humiliate him further. Leonus, being tossed around the rat's mouth, then realized that he wasn't going to have the luxury of being swalloed. He realized that was about to be chewed up. The cat was eventually raised on a tooth, and whimpered as he was brutally shoved deeper into the tooth. The next bite was from a sharper tooth, and Leonus had a large puncture in his abdomin, and each bite made more cuts and scars. Then, one bite made a massive gap in his abdomin, dwarfing the other deformities. Much to drastar's enjoyment, blood started oozing out the rat's mouth. After more bites, Leonus was in horrible pain as he was a bloody mess now. Drastar squished the remnant of Leonus between his mollars one more time before he swalloed the bloody mess, and licked the yummy cat blood and guts off his lips.
Severl hours later, after many entertaining beheadings of cats, Drastar felt the need to do his
business again. He slowly squeezed out a large turd, which he squished underfoot, declaring Leonus nothing but dirt that he trampled underfoot. With Leonus' humiliation and Delicious execution complete, he got onboard a transport, headed for the mouse HQ.
This was truly the day that marked the cats' fall underfoot of their enemies. With their main city dealt with by the mice, the rest of the cats' enemies would move in on their weak and humiliated enemy. The cats' arch enemy, the canine, rodent's of all kind, birds, and even zebras were now ready to bring their enemy to it's knees.
They all desired to spit in the face of the defeated felines, and that was know possible.
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