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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1958231

Can you help these poor mice survive, or will your decisions be the death of them?

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Chapter #8

One last wish.

    by: ItsMe Author IconMail Icon
         "Fine." You growl, starring at her closed eyes.
         She blushed and opened one eye. The next moment was really quiet, she debated on what to do for her last time. She grasped your palm, it was on her breast but your palm was the size of her head, so she moved your hand in a circular motion and pushed it against her harder. She closed her eyes and blushed, "I'm sorry. It's been too long, I don't remember much."
"Enough." You growl, grabbing her hips with the other arm and placing your left hand behind her head to support.
         You stuck your tongue out and licked her body from the hips, across her belly, and between her chest. She shuddered and blushed, "A-again." You did it again. She shuddered again, and you let the back of her head go. She left it limp, blushing intensely when you licked her a third time. You licked her neck and breathed warm air on it. She took a breath and exhaled a sigh of pleasure. You licked up her chin and against her face; giving her bangs a cowlick. Her eyes were wide open in ecstasy. "It's so warm... Ah!" She yelped when you placed her head between your lips and slurped her in, letting out your tongue between her breasts once more. You used your hands to glide across her sides gently, before grabbing her hips and pulling her out.
         Her fingers twitched and her eyes were wide. Her breathing was heavy and irregular, she even managed to smile, but only for a moment. She's ready. You stick your tongue out and placed it in between her legs. She's too small for you to really feel anything, but it's the thought that counts. She squeaked in sheer surprise and pleasure. You let go of her and she gripped tightly onto your tongue. Her legs squeezed your smooth muscle and she locked her feet together. Her head was down, her wet bangs covered her face. You can see her mouth trying it's best to decide what mood to express and you felt her fingers twitch more. She started to thrust her hips and grind her body against your tongue. You opened your mouth to allow her more room. She tried to hide her embarrassed moans, to much avail. However, one or two managed to escape.
         Finally, she pinched your tongue between her legs again and lied limp. She rested her head against your nose, petted the side of your head and unlocked her feet. She stood like that for a few seconds until she faced you. You spat her onto the ground. "Please don't eat-" She began but you growled, shutting her up. You placed a finger on her stomach, stroking it and admiring her trim figure. She doesn't look half bad for someone who had at least two kids. You try and shake these thoughts. She's a micen! She's nothing but food for you. You could hear her whimper, she still isn't ready to be eaten.
You sigh, "You aren't ready to be eaten yet."
         She shook her head, in the faintest whisper, "I'm sorry, I can't-"
"Shut up." You growl softly. "How about this..." You began, placing your finger between her breasts and dragging her beside you. "I'll let you live..." As the words escaped your mouth, she smiled widely. You continued, "If you obey me without question. Any time I want, I can come over and... Play with you. If you don't," You roll onto your back and lay her on your gut, "My stomach is always vacant for someone like you. So do you accept these terms?"

You have the following choices:

1. "Yes! I accept!" She nodded her head.

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2. "Wait..." She pondered...

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