The mousy didn't squirm much at all.
You suckled on her for minutes, until your belly growled. It was empty for hours and it demanded tribute for its hard work. You were saving room for this blue micen so she would have some elbow room as she digests.
"Solace, please don't eat me!" she begged.
"Why not?" you reply "I knew ever since you were little that you don't mind being eaten, I'm practically doing you a favor." She squirmed a bit more and plead but you ignored it, laying your head down on your hand, resting on the counter and closing your eyes to savor ever moment. Your tongue glistened across her stomach before slurping her more into your mouth. You purred as you lick her busty chest. Suddenly, something went wrong.
A tug ripped the micen between your teeth. "Hmm?" you hummed curiously and opened your eyes. Another tug and the mouse was gone. You see her lie there at another's feet. They quickly scurry off together, "What the-?" You were surprised "Get back here!". You swiped across the counter but they were already inside the wall. The only other micen around was a familiar one. "Mango!" You growl ferociously and pounded on the side of the wall. You waited weeks to eat Thorrow and Mango denied you your prey. You were mad at first, but thought it over. The first time you met Mango he was shivering like a chihuahua on a blender in the middle of a hurricane, now he literally swiped the food from out of your mouth. You were impressed, but defeated. you huff. "Well done, Mango."
You leave and open the cupboards, grabbing a bowl and a box of cereal. You grab the milk from the fridge and pour the flakes into the bowl. You sigh, wishing you had a micen for breakfast instead of these boring oats. A flake was moving and you perked your ears. It was pushed aside and a micen was under it, You glare at it, not showing your bewilderment. The mouse was a light teal female, with short hair. It stared at you, smiling nervously.
"G-good morning Solace." it spoke.
At first you said nothing, until you reached for the milk. "Hello little mousy."
"I have a message f-f-from- Ah!" She started to shiver as you pour the cold milk into the bowl, going up to her waist. "From a c-colony nearby."
"There are better places to hide than in a cereal box." You retorted.
"It was the first place I thought you'd look." It continued. "The colony head masters- Ah!" You dig a spoon right next to her and pulled out several cereal flakes, you put the spoon in your mouth and began to chew loudly. When you were finished you made an audible gulp and glanced at the micen. It watched the movements of your throat and breathed heavily. "Please don't-"
"Keep talking, mouse."
She listened and continued as you get a spoon full of cereal from the bowl and chew it. "We gathered together and decided that you should lead the colony."
"What makes you think that I would lead a colony of you guys?"
"You make the rules, we listen to them and nobody get's hurt.. or eaten. It's not that hard." It smiled nervously again.
You swallowed again and decided what to do with this smart-ass.
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