Two-Step Revival
Oh, what the mouse lacked in pure guts and blood, he made up for in dreams. the mouse and bat walked, side by side, bundled up, evading the trolleys, remaining quiet ... the bat brushing the mouse's mind (with her own).
Hunter and Hunted
No, this would be one of the days that artemis caught the wily mouse.
Stolen Gadgets
As it inflated out, the stretched rubber became translucent enough to see the pressurised mouse's head inside, her cheeks squashed down by the inner layer of rubber. "tnssy!" gadget whined, struggling to raise her hands from under the other mouse.
Lament
Well. . . fortunate that the appendage seemed to pull behind the mouse's body ever so subtly, hiding from him. the snake soon took notice, as the mouse's smile grew: he couldn't look at much else.
Waechtersbach
The older mouse stopped. and gave dandy a wink. "now, go," he said. "before you get us both in trouble." so, the younger, energetic mouse scurried off. into the other room, dodging chairs and relatives, squeaking out.
All Aflame
Rats, unlike mouses, were used to tussling. her adrenaline was starting to flow. she was readying herself. the mouse, ever one to worry, had a hard time settling down. he just looked back to the oval-shaped viewer.
Blooming Tides - Prologue: A Fragile Dream
To his surprise, the mouse was right in front of him, reaching for his hand. the mouse took it in his own, rubbing his thumb over the cub's palm with the care of a mother bird warming her young. "what's your name?"
Dungeons and Adders CH1
_ _ _ the mouse gagged as the vile ferret's shit filled her mouth. "ahh.", kassa sighed as he finished emptying his bowels. "you make a good toilet, mouse girl."
CH1
_ _ _ the mouse gagged as the vile ferret's shit filled her mouth. "ahh.", kassa sighed as he finished emptying his bowels. "you make a good toilet, mouse girl."
Meet, Greet and Eat.
Ing as the mouse grasped his ankles and dragged his feet into his eager jaws.
Love for Sale: Chapter 2
He leaned back just as the mouse crouched up and leaned forward to him. "hey, you can go anywhere you want, what do you need me for, yana-sal? you're rich." the mouse made a coy tilt of his head.
Riparian
The mouse, as shy and timid as he was, and ... and ... with his still-fresh emotional traumas ... advance seemed to notice. being a mouse, he understood.