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Sally crept along slowly, her sleek black naked body held close to the floor, her breasts so close that the chill of the sidewalk at night was making her nipples swell to and show from under her thick fur. Her hands move, slowly carefully stepping one by one, the white gloves starting at her wrists and also on her ankles as she slinks closer to the mouse fem she had been trailing for three days, learning her habbits, where she went, who she went with, what she did. Like any good hunter Sally wanted to learn everything about her prey before striking. She knew the white mouse fem, who was about 4 feet tall to the top of her head with a lean build lived alone in a large house and that she came back late from work on sundays.



Sally slipped past the fence after the car went in, careful that her eyes did not give her away as she trailed the mouse up the driveway where she would park then go up to the door, as soon as she had the door open that's when she would strike.



Sue wore a tight light blue dress that held to her generouse figure, it was backless and strapless and had a slit on the left side that went up to her hips. She looked around, she could tell that she was not alone, her ears quivered in the windless air. For almost a week she had been aware of some one following her and knew that, even though it did not happen a lot, it was considered acceptable for those of preditor liniage to hunt prey. She reaches into her purse, pulling out a small bottle of dark green liquid then spritses it twice in her mouth, a thin mist coating her red lips and all the way down her throat. She puts it away then slides the key into the lock and the clear click can be heard as she undoes the bolt and starts to open the door, her dress already sliding down off her chest as she steps inside.



Sally watches her carefully, unsure what this mouse girl was doing as she opened the door but knew that was the time she was waiting for. Sally charged the door, her sleek figure lunging up the stairs at the enterance in one leep, making the mouse fem start and try to run, though she trips over her dress but rolls away, sliding out of the fabric as she does then taking off into the house as a white streek, turning corners and running through the maze, Sally keeping tight on her, panting with enjoyment and slowly closing the gap even more, her muscles building up to a lunge.



Sue was startled by the speed and how close the feline was to her, not expecting that she trips on the hem of her trailing dress, pulling it off her body as she rolls to the side, getting out of the trapping fabric and then taking off up the stairs, running on all fours the same as the feline. She turned every corner, leftrightrightleftleftleftrightleftright, building a little distance as she does and also guessing the size of the feline. She knew the feline wouldn't stop chasing her and now she would run her trap. The feline's eyes flickered just before she pounced and Sue jumped out of the way, backflipping over the feline and biting her on the tail, taunting her as she slides into a wall then gets up, fur standing on end and a growl deep in her throat. Sue had succeeeded, she made her mad, this was no longer for food but personal and that meant she would be more careless.



Sally lunges, both arms out, claws extended, mouth wide. She had the mouse now. Suddenly the mouse is gone and then she feels the hard bite on her tail, hissing and twisting she hits a rug that is not anchored to the floor and slides down the rest of the hall, slamming into a wall and getting tangled in herself for a moment. When she rights herself she sees the mouse, several lengths away but looking at her and laughing, tail high, rear showing full and plump, taunting her that she had missed. She growls deeply, her eyes flashing with rage that her food was teasing her then she takes off, determaned to get this mouse if it was the last thing she did. The mouse led the way again, downstairs, past a door, left then straight again, then right, soon the hallway narrowed, both fems could barely make it through, there was no place to go but foreward. Suddenly the mouse stopped, it seemed like a dead end and Sally took her chance and leeps at her, going straight for a kill.



Sue glances back, this was working even better than normal as she leeds the cat on the maze down the hallway, keeping just far enough away that the cat would not be able to get her. She runs harder, squeezing into the narrow passage then slowing as needed till finally she reaches the end. It looked like a dead end but there was a room there and Sue turned around, seeing the feline leeping at her she opens her mouth wide, her jaw unhinging as the feline's eyes go wide in terror and she shreeks, trying to pull away when the mouse grabs her hands and pulls her even harder so that arms and head are in the mouth before the feline lands. Sue hits a button with her foot and a board slides up behind the feline, pressing hard against her rear as the cheeks work side to side, wrapping slowly over the feline's shoulders as she gulps and swallows the struggling fem, throat tight on the victum so it can't struggle.



Sally shreeks at the top of her lungs as she sees the mouth open infrount of her. Feet hands, anything, trys to dig into the wall, hoping to stop the foreward thrust but the walls are smoother than glass and she soon finds herself trapped. She wiggles and struggles, trying to pull away, pushing her rear harder against the board, her legs bent slightly under her from her attempt to stop and her hands trapped so tightly in the gullet of this mouse that she can't even use her claws to get free. She calls out into the mouth, her voice muffled as she feels the teeth over and under her, pressing against her skin on her throat and the back of her neck. She whimpers, her tail lashing like a whip as she feels the lips start to rub her back and over her breasts, the feeling making her purr involuntarily as she is caressed in the tight confines. She closes her eyes and shakes her head, the motion moving her further down the throat while she tries not to purr. Soon she feels her breasts in the mouse's mouth, the tongue slowly sliding over the nipples, teasing them and taunting the hard pink mounds as the feline fights not to purr.



Sue grins a little as she works on the feline, swallowing her slowly and enjoying the trick. She almost chokes when she feels the purr then looks down at where it came from the best she can in this situation and giggles "Oh, so yuh lick dis?" she muffles out as the breasts slide over her lips and she closes her mouth tight around the feline, pulling her free from the tight passage way but the room was still too small for her to get free as she was set in place, the mouse wrapping her legs around the feline's legs, holding them tight to the ground, her belly bulging slightly with the arms already there and part of the ears. She presses in more till her hands can reach the feline's hips, the breasts pressed tight together and both nipples resting on her tongue as a hand pulls the tail up, letting the other hand play with the feline's tail hole. Two fingers start to press slowly into the hole, moving the tips in and out as the mouse fem giggles "You arr tite" she gets out as the feline jumped and moves another inch deeper then removes her fingers and finds the end of the felines tail and starts teasing her hole with it.



Sally started to cry as her purring grew, trying to get away from the fingers had only made her go deeper. Her breasts and body felt warm and her scent grew, she couldn't hide how aroused she was becoming as the tongue pressed more on her nipples and breasts and she tugged on her tail before she calls out into the belly of the mouse. Her tail starts to fill her rear, being pushed slowly deeper and deeper till her butt is as full as it can be then her eyes widen as the female mouse grabs her tail and starts forcing it in with fingers, pushing it deeper and deeper, causing her to stretch out back there until her tail is in tight, leaving only about 2 or 3 inches showing between her ass hole and the base where it attaches. She can feel the mouse's hand slide under her belly and grab her by the crotch then pull hard, pushing the rest of her torso into the mouth so that she was starting to curl in a fetal possition in the fem's stretching belly.



Sue moans as she takes more and more of the feline into her the vibrating purring and the wiggling stimulate her as her own scent grows and her slit starts to dampen. She delights in watching the felines tail whip but soon stops that and decides to put it in a safe place. She stretches the hole as wide as it will go with two fingers then takes the tip and starts shoving it in roughly, pushing it and feeling it stretch out the feline as she does, enjoying the struggles of her victume as she strokes herself with the tip of her tail, leaving a small puddle on the floor as her juices trickle out of her.



She moans again as her victum involuntairally bucks against the tongue and the hips press up and down, working hard while the feline moans and shakes her head, unable to stop the purring then her eyes widen, a sudden new sensation on the back of her legs. It was fingers, small delicate probing fingers, slowly working down the little bit of exposed rear and then under each of the fleshy cheeks, the small nails finding every crevase and tauntingly working into them. The mousette grins, her teeth pressing closed a little to threaten a bite as the cat's legs kick, the fingers working down the back of the thigh, combing the fur and pressing into both outside and in, realising just now how ticklish her completely trapped victum was as muffled giggles eminate from between the vibrating purrs within her belly.



The belly turns and twists a little, the feline whimpering and purring, her arms trying to move and push against her confinement, her legs starting to twitch and shudder, feeling the hands going down along either side and the middle. She closes them tight once more, trying to keep the invading tongue off her slit and the hands out of her inner thighs. She arches back, her head creating a large bulge as the first burst escapes her, the mouse had found her biggest weak spot, the back of her knees. Her legs kick and she twists side to side the merciless claws seeming to never give up as she calls out begging for this to stop, swearing she'll never hunt again, but it all falls on deff ears and then she feels the teeth close in, holding her in place and she freezes, trying not even to laugh as the tickling continues, not knowing how long she can hold out.



The mouse's mouth tightens as she wiggles, increasing the warning a little even though she won't really bite the feline, it was much funner just to threaten. The reason the feline was still mostly ok was that the chemical used to allow the mouse to stretched also nutualised the stomach ensimes and acids, allowing the user to enjoy the struggling victum that much longer. Her long delicate digits wrap senually around and behind each kneecap, the nails pressing into the tender back as the thumbs work on the knee cap itself. She can feel the girl gasp inside her, arms moving a little so that the hands cross the chest, her tight throat preventing the girl from pulling herself in and curling to a fedal possition. The mousette's tongue slides up and into the wet juicy slit and plays on the hard pebble like clit while the devilish hands knowingly make the feline lose more and more control, small squeeks and slight jerks from the mass within her belly show just how weak she was getting the feline, she almost had her to the point that she would give in, even with the threat of being bitten, soon she wouldn't be able to hold out at all.



The mouse fem grins the best she can, knowing that soon it will be all over and she will have her prize. Her nails work on the bottoms of the twitching feet, slowly finding the most devilish places to probe and tickle as small squeeks of laughter start to escape the helplessly trapped feline, whose body was starting to give in to all the stimulation and press onto the tongue, wanting more as well as pull away from the tickling, the head shaking slowly as the humiliated and intimidated feline moans again then starts to ball out laughter, wiggling and curling up tighter as she draws her own legs in, sealing her fate and bucking up, giving the mouse the added satisfaction and reward of an orgasm at the end.



Sally crys out again as her mind finally gives in, unable to take the confinement and the tickling and the pleasure she starts bucking into it no longer fighting as bursts of heavy laughter pour from her mouth and she feels her belly and face get flush with even more arousal and humiliation at being eaten and played with by her food. The nails on her feet drive her into wild spasms as she nearly pulls her self in several times but the white mouse holds tight to her, keeping her from ending this before she was ready, the open mouth keeping enough air so she can stay alive and consouse throughout all of this. Her hips buck harder and faster and she bares down, trying to keep from letting her juices out but with a slight scream of pain and pleasure she wrenches herself into a ball, her cum exploding into the mouse's mouth and rewarding her captor with the final humiliation as the mouth closes around the feet and with one last lick from the tongue the feet slide into the tight belly. Sally can feel the hands rubbing but she was getting sleepy now and soon passed out.



Sue gulps down the juices at the end and lets the mixture slosh around in her belly as she lays half on her back and half on her side, she had never gotten this much play out of a victum before, and the cumming was definately a first. She murrs like an imitation feline then rubs the swollen belly, smiling and then curling up on the spot to sleep off her meal.



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end of chapter one