You point to the back of the box. "You."
The micen separate from where you're pointing, but your finger follows your prey. It wasn't long until the other micen know who you are pointing to and push her away. She stood back against the wall, directly in the middle of the box. She was alone, no one to hide behind; her fellow micen abandoned her. She breathed heavily, shaking her head. "No, no, no. Please!"
"Bring her here." You motion to the female. Some micen grab her and pushed her to other micen in front of them. She was pushed and dragged all the way until she was thrown outside the box. Little crude, but well done. Now that she was in the front, you are able to inspect her physic. She had plenty going on, both upstairs and downstairs. Your mouth nearly salivated just by looking at her. She was well toned, even compared to the other micen, you were able to see her lean meat under her fur.
"Please don't hurt me!" She got in her knees. "You don't have to eat us. Let us go, and it can all be... you know... water under the bridge." Risa looked a timer on her phone. "60 seconds." The micen looked at Risa and back at you. "60 seconds until what?"
You stuck your tongue out and licked her, getting a nice big taste of her silky flavor. She stepped back, stunned. You pulled her closer and licked her again. Her torso is sticking out above your palm. She realized how dire her situation became and started to plea again. "Wait! Why can't you see reason." You point to a hole on the top of the drawers that the micen made. "You micen keep ruining my stuff, so there's one reason." "45 seconds" Risa reminded. You dangled the mouse in front of your mouth. She kicked "That? You're going to kill me for that?" You successfully bit both her kicking legs and sucked them in up to her knees.
"I have other reasons. Another one is that you taste pretty good too." you asnwered while sucking her down to her waist." Your tongue explored everywhere around her legs. She stopped asking questions and went back to pleading for her life. You kind of wish willing meals appeared more often. "30 seconds." Risa reminded once more. The micen tried its best to pry itself away from your jaws, and Risa counting down how much time she has left to live isn't making her day any better. You reeled in the rest of the mouse and suckled on her like candy. "15 seconds left." Risa smiled as she watched the show.
You closed your eyes, tilted your head back and swallowed. You traced the lump down your throat until it was behind your breast. Now it's Risa's turn. She looked around in the overturned drawer. "Any volunteers?" she asked. There was no reply. She reached in and pulled out random mouse. It was a grey juvenile. He must have been at least half a year old. "Oh goody, let's see how you taste!"
"Set him on the floor." You tell Risa as the mouse's feet were scrambling around on her tongue. "We're don't eat juveniles. they're too young to do anything wrong. Besides, it might take more energy to digest them than what they'd give us." Risa nodded and set him down, budging him to go anywhere. She then looked in the box once more and snagged another random micen. This one was a light violet male. He wasn't struggling as much as your previous victim, the one still alive and kicking in your stomach, however he was scratching at Risas hand. He seemed almost mesmerized as he looked into her eyes and slowly stopped scratching.
You glanced at the timer on Risa's phone. 54 seconds. Risa didn't play with her food. She stuck out her tongue and set him gently on it. He cringed, but did his best not to upset Risa in fear of becoming the newest example. In a swift swallow, he was on his way to your sisters belly. She purred and patted her belly. "Why can't all micen be like him? Not willing, but won't struggle too hard. Anyways..." she gestured to the box.
You peered inside. The micen were again trying to hide from you, some however know it's hopeless. Now, you thought,where's that mouse I saw earlier?