The yellow mouse crouches down to get a better look at you.
"Wanna be friends with me?" The docile giant asks in a bashful manner.
"Hm... yeah, sure - you seem nice enough." you respond.
"Ah! Thank you. Let's get to know each other."
The pikachu giant puts its wet nose on your face, knocking you to the ground. It rapidly inhales and exhales, blowing warm air onto your skin, thoroughly sniffing your scent, your vision is surrounded by yellow, radiant fur.
"You smell nice. It kind of relaxes me..." the pikachu quietly speaks.
With its dexterous digits, it carefully fondles your entire body, rubbing your arms and legs with a slight twisting motion; it softly pats your torso to test its firmness. Suddenly, the pikachu stands you up by lifting your arms, and cradles you with one paw. Its large face still hovers in front of you, a pink muscle begins to caress and hug your face, lightly coating you with warm saliva.
"Huh. I can't really taste you with these clothes on. Can you remove them?" the rodent asks in a cute way.
"Well, I'll take off everything except for my underwear, okay?"
"Cool." the mouse quickly responds.
The yellow beast stares with anticipation as it watches you strip, salivating in reaction. Finally, the human was ready for tasting, the mouse vigorously begins to lick at the fleshy figure. With hushed gasps, the large, wet tongue strongly rubs against your skin, you can feel the bumpy taste buds analyzing your texture and taste. The pleasure is great, as you begin to squirm in the grasp of the pikachu, your nipples erect from the sensational tongue at work. The yellow giant was too curious to pass up on tasting your genitals, poking and sliding its long tasting muscle under your only piece of clothing, the saliva soaking the cloth. This went on for about 30 seconds before the pikachu was content of its taste sample.
Licking and lightly smacking its lips, the rodent announces,
"Pikaa! I didn't know humans could be so tasty. Okay, I've gotten to know you a bit, now you get to know me!"
The mouse reaches forth with the other paw, gently securing you in its hold, warmth radiating from the extremities. The pikachu lied on its back, and placed you on its plush, furry stomach. It was like standing in small field of fur - an enigmatic but enjoyable body odor wafted from the yellow landscape. You lie down onto the furred ground, rubbing yourself into the soft, silky hairs as a thoroughly delightful sensation tickled your nearly nude body...
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