I've been thinking about, at least to me, why the rrat is so rapeable, and I think I've managed to arrive at my own personal answer, or at least my own conclusion. The rrat is a black hole of humiliation, rape, and dubious consent, while simultaneously drawing you in with her background, the fact she tends to be ignored by others, and her true personality.
With each successive day that passes, she becomes more and more rapeable. Let's think about this for a second, and start with her design. If you look at her, you'll see that she exposes just enough skin for her to seem erotic, appealing, but also keeps the rest of her hidden under clothes that like they'd be easy to get rid of; just imagine reaching for her top, pulling it down as you watch her breasts flop around, her nipples in full view. Her less developed assets, baggy clothes make her look smaller, easier to pick up, to do anything you want to her. The spiked collar, the rat associations, her expressions, her hairstyle give her the air of a teasing, cheeky brat, one who knows how small she is, how erotic she is to you, how much you want her, but won't let you near unless you establish yourself as dominant before her, always teasing you but scurrying away before you can truly get near. Like a mouse, you'd have to trap her, make her unable to escape so that you can ravage her to your heart's content.
Then, there's her attitude. On the surface, she fits her design to a T, a high-pitched voice, verbal tics like 'boom boom', her joke-y, zoomer-like personality, constantly being loud and making herself the center of attention... she wants you to look at her, she knows you're watching. She wants to annoy you, so you'll definitely mind her presence. She wants you to hear her, even from the ends of the Earth. She got tipsy off of half a tall can, and has a tiny bladder; she's so cheeky, so vulnerable, it makes you want to tear her clothes apart, hit her, abuse her, make her shut up, make her piss herself, hold her by her waist and use her like a living onahole, cumming deep inside her womb over and over again until you're satisfied.
But if that was all there was to it, you'd just rape her and hit her and leave her to it. That's all she'd be good for. But that's not it, is it? There's something that draws you in about her, constantly. You just can't seem to be able to... let her go. And that's the catch, isn't it? The Bae beneath the surface, it was never about the confidence, it was about the vulnerability. She gets upset when she's ignored. Her sad expressions are adorable, pulling you in with her small frown and her huge eyes, like an abandoned kitten. Deep beneath the illusion, there's a shy, Cantonese girl, with strict parents, trying to let herself go and enjoy the freedom she's never been allowed to have, be loud, and have as many eyes on her as she can. Even in this very stream, she's screaming at even the slightest of jumpscares; it's not even that scary, yet here we are. She cares deeply about her brrats, she wants to give them the best show she can, she's always streaming, she's always so organized, and it makes her feel terrible when others ignore her and don't acknowledge just how hard she tries.
You want to reach out. Protect her. Tell her it'll be fine, that you love her, that she does everything for you. Hold her tiny, warm body against yours, run your had through her hair, watching as her tail moves around and her ears twitch in response to your petting... but then, she's back to her usual self. Smiling, with that toothy grin, those sharp teeth. Putting her hands behind her back, cracking jokes, teasing you, letting you get a good look at her bare shoulders. Very soon, you're on top of her again, ruining her with your dirty talk, destroying her with your penis, doing whatever you want with her naked body as if she was just a doll.
That's it. The perfect combination. You prey on her, destroy her. But at the end of the day, you also feel bad for her. You're not content to just let her lie there, her ass a deep red from your spanking, a puddle of piss and cum forming on the floor. It's only when you regain your humanity after raping her over and over again that you realize just how sorry you feel for her, how much you want to hold and protect her. You treat her tenderly after raping her, you conquer her smile and her love. She's all yours, forever. And that's why you can't abandon her, that's why you rape her over and over again, and that's why you hug her and press her against you in the shower afterward, why you let her lean on you when you're watching a movie together, why you're there to provide comfort and support when she's playing through a scary game, why you're there to tell her she's better than her parents and will make it in life after she gets berated by them for her lifestyle.
Rrat isn't for rape. She's for rough rape with gentle, tender aftercare. And that's the winning combo; you'll never abandon her. You CAN'T.
