His First mouse

Story by lordmidnight on SoFurry

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Revan, a Snow Leopard like being, finds his first mouse ever and has a rather strange idea.


The nights grew longer and colder with each passing day. The animals from the snow migrated north past the mountains and towards where the sun broke through the eternal clouds. Some animals didn't leave, but did migrate to warmer areas.

Revan noticed an influx of rodents in the castle, or rather the castle staff claiming as much. He never really saw any of the snowy maned mice except in that rather odd traveling mouse circus that would pass through every few years. Revan often wondered if the owner would get the same color mice and name them the same or, if, maybe, he found a way to make a mouse immortal.

The dark castle did not hum with its normal staff as most of them went to their homes during the long winters. Minimal castle staff and guards posted at only key locations. An odd security move but most of the royal family, especially the triplet heirs, could defend themselves though. Not even a breeze went through the grand halls.

Revan walked through the halls, much like he would do on nights his room was too warm. His t-shirt clung to his back and he pulled it away, only for the front to stick to his slightly softer belly. He would always suck in his slight gut when around anyone, but when no one was around he would relax. He didn't mind when it stuck to his belly, only to his back. He adjusted his snug underwear, not tight but just clinging to his moistened fur. His belly only stuck out a little, but he was always self-conscious because of his family always noticing things about others. He was just barely in the overweight category, though you couldn't tell when he wore his robes, and his white mane hid his little double chin nicely.

Slowly he passed Rikku's, his sister's, room while making sure not to make any noise as she was a notoriously light sleeper, though you could never tell from how loud she snored.

A small skittering noise made his ears perk up.

He turned around to see what was going on, reflexively sucking in his belly, but nothing could be seen in the dark halls. He still continued to look and make sure no one was there. When Revan decided no one was there he turned around and brought up a small hand-held interface from his gauntlet, less light than the usual computer screen sized hologram, and noticed the time. "Ah crap, it's already one." He whispered.

Regardless of knowing whether someone was there or not Revan would always speak in lower tones.

He made his way past his brother's, Rydan's, room, glancing at the door to see where the noise came from.

The skittering noise again.

Revan looked down at the ground, sucking in his gut again, noticing a slight movement as he looked. "What the ..." He questioned as the movement disappeared into the darkness. He followed it as far as he could see and opened the door it disappeared under. "A mouse?"

He pushed open the door.

The castle chef and his underlings had already gone home several hours ago and left the room spotless.

Revan closed the door and turned on the light.

Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, except that the chef left his lunch pail on the cutting board again. His wife probably yelled at him for it already but he didn't want to come back. Revan always loved sitting in the kitchen and watching the chef cook. The chef would also let Revan try as much of anything as he liked, which more than anything happened to be the dark chocolate cake he would have to make a double batch of as Revan would accidently eat most of it before realizing it wasn't even baked yet. Same thing went for the cookie dough with his special made chocolate chips.

Revan looked around for the movement again, but didn't see anything.

Something fell over in the pantry. It was most likely an apple or something, but Revan opened the door.

Several snowy maned mice looked up from their feast of bread at Revan, the giant cat. They scattered.

Revan, without thinking, lunged for them, managing to catch two of them in his big paws. He looked down after feeling something squirm under his foot. A larger snowy maned mouse was caught by his tail under Revan's large foot, though the paw pads made sure he wasn't hurt.

"Huh." Revan sighed. "So we do get mice here." He looked at the one in his right hand. A small white mouse with big ears looked up at him, it had similar markings to Revan, though they were much lighter in color than the dark spots on Revan's white fur.

He stared at the small creature, barely noticing the other two, until his stomach growled loudly. Revan looked down at his belly. "Oh yeah, I wanted a snack before bed." His pink tongue stuck out between his large fangs as he thought about what he wanted to eat.

A sudden and strange idea entered his mind. Of course he had seen fictional stories and drawn images of it before online, but he had never seen anyone do it before.

Revan looked back at the door. No one was there.

He looked back at the small rodent in his paw. Revan was careful not to look into its eyes, but more at its ears this time. Without thinking he popped the mouse into unconsciously opening mouth. He closed his eyes and felt the small rodent wiggle and turn in his mouth. Every movement, and every little claw, stimulated Revan's mouth causing him to salivate uncontrollably. He swallowed to pull the spit out, leaving the mouse there.

The mouse moved again and Revan swallowed hard.

His eyes opened wide as the mouse moved past the back of his throat. He breathed through his mouth and tried to figure out what he had just done. The trance ended when the mouse entered his stomach and started moving around. Revan quickly gulped air down for the little white rodent.

He touched his belly and just looked in awe as he felt the mouse moving under his fur, skin and fat. He looked at the second mouse and just as quickly popped it into his mouth, not even giving a second thought before attempting the swallow.

The rough fur caught in his throat, launching the little mouse back into his hand with his massive cough. After a second to catch his breath he placed the mouse back into his mouth and let it sit there.

The rodent panicked in the dark, moist cave as it grew significantly wetter.

Revan tilted his head back and let gravity do its thing. The mouse slid on his tongue as it tried to grip onto the soft pink flesh, but it was engulfed by Revan's powerful throat and pulled toward its companion in the darkness.

"Gods!" Revan breathed. A giant grin crossed his soft face as he took in what he was doing. "I ate them ... I ate them ... I ate two of them!" His voice was down but to him it was like shouting his accomplishment.

The two mice moved around a lot in his stomach as he just rubbed from the outside. A gentle purr escaped his throat as he rubbed hard against his soft belly.

Revan looked down at the final mouse under his foot. A larger maned mouse looked up at him with wide eyes. Did it know what happened? Was this just normal fear? Revan bent down, the mice tumbled foreword in his gut, causing him to smile and lose track of what he was doing for a moment.

The mouse squirmed in his hand, its small paws pushing against the much larger paw.

Revan burped on the mouse, accidently of course, and proceeded to gulp more air to its brethren. A voracious grin covered the Royal Snow Cat's lips. He licked the small rodent several times, savoring the flavor each time.

The mouse did not even try to fight back, but instead it seemed to enjoy the bath. It calmed down with every lick even after it witnessed what happened to its friends.

Revan moved to the island countertop and laid on his back with the large rodent on his stomach. "Can you hear them little guy?"

The mouse did not try to get off of the large cat boy, but just stared at his belly.

Revan picked up the mouse and lifted up his shirt, showing his soft white belly before placing the rodent back atop. It looked around and sniffed almost every inch of belly fur of the burping cat before finally resting on Revan's belly button. The movement inside of him had dropped dramatically, but there was enough for one final push.

"Alright little guy, I can't stay anymore." Revan slowly rose up to a seated position.

The mouse fell down onto Revan's lap. It still eyed his belly.

"You want to go in?" Revan could have sworn the mouse nodded at him. "Alright ..."

The mouse let out a small squeak as it was picked up by its tail.

Revan looked it over and gave it a quick lick before plopping it in his mouth. It was significantly larger than the others, but not so big that a few big gulps wouldn't take care of it.

The mouse laid down on Revan's tongue. Was it really ready to go into Revan's gut? Did it know what was going to happen? Impossible.

Revan tilted his head back and let the mouse drop to the back of his throat. Stifling a coughing reflex, Revan gulped hard and forced the mouse deeper into his throat.

Still the mouse did not fight back.

Revan gasped for air as the mouse moved past. The large mass slowly made its way down the rest of his esophagus before a slightly painful release dropped it hard into Revan's awaiting gut. He massaged his belly and its newest inhabitant. "Hope you had fun, little guy." Revan hopped off the elevated counter, the mouse falling hard to the bottom of his belly and almost losing his balance by the large mouse shifting.

The lights turned off one by one as Revan made his way back to his room. No Guards or castle staff on his way so Revan too off his shirt and rubbed his belly the whole way back. He closed the door and moved the small box back to its position near the door to stop his dragon from opening the door all the way and to stop anyone from coming in without his knowledge.

The rest of the short time he was awake were moments spent in pure bliss as the rodent ran around in its oddly happy stupor. Revan gulped down air for it until he eventually fell asleep. Then finally the mouse fell asleep.

That night Revan found out his newest obsession. A strange thought passed through his head the next morning while getting dressed. "Do triplets share traits?"

"Of course." Sara, his body servant, said. "I've noticed things about the three of you since you were mewlings. Why do you ask?"

"Just curious." Revan looked out the window, his arm across his lap lightly and unnoticeably rubbing his belly.