What will come Ch1

The mouse girl whimpered in fear, knowing if she did hand the scroll over to them her life was over anyways.

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Stuck Forever

Just kidnap the girl that loves you." so i don't know why but i blindly listened. i shoved her in my pouch one summer night and did the same thing they did to me, to her. she was a mouse, and she also felt the pain.

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Abuse - Chapter 1

As claudia walks out of the employee entrance/locker-room/break room, jude sighs and puts his backpack in his locker as jude is walks the isles, checking to see what needs to be restocked, an elderly mouse woman, about 2 feet shorter than jude walks up to

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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."

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Alice Dippleblack in The Jellybane Ch3

She then helps the little mouse girl down the tree, twinkaleni's short arms unable to get much of a grip on the wide trunk, while danahlia cleans up.

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Alice Dippleblack in The Jellybane Chapter 3

Alice then helps the little mouse girl down the tree, twinkaleni's short arms unable to get much of a grip on the wide trunk, while danahlia cleans up.

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Not So Retired Any More XXV

The hare's eyebrows rose as the slender mouse girl sitting next to buck stood up, spreading her footpaws to brace herself against the bus's suddenly jerky evasive motion.

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Pulse - Chapter One

Then there was that mouse-girl whose named he never learned. he found himself wondering if she found some place to crash that night or if she was still at the club.

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Not So Retired Any More XXVI

The mouse girl looked down at the ground, then back at the bloody, tired kids. her normally crisp habitual nod came slowly, betraying her uncertainty to the stag.

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Refuge - Chapter 8: After-dinner Smoke

Matthew sighed at the mouse girl who had appeared beside him. he recalled that her name was kelsey. “what are you talking about?" he said in what he hoped was a nonchalant tone. the mouse rolled her eyes and repositioned the tray on her arm.

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Couldn't Keep his Mouth Shut

Sighing with relief, the pronghorn unbuttoned his shirt, exposing his lithe, wiry frame to no-one, and not a female, in particular. 'well, where is the good doctor chris, ma'am?' 'dr chris?' the mouse turned smartly around, smirking.

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