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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1958231

Can you help these poor mice survive, or will your decisions be the death of them?

This choice: "Rub my belly from the inside."  •  Go Back...
Chapter #4

Trouble

    by: ItsMe Author IconMail Icon
         "Rub my belly from the inside" She smirked
         Your heart sank as she snapped her jaws at you, you jumped back, landing on your rump. She opened her mouth again showing you her salivating tongue and wet slippery throat, laughing a little as she taunts you. She closed her lips around you tail. She dragged you as she slurped you in. Your twist around, attempting to grab onto something, anything. Next thing you noticed is Bianca's lips are now around your waist, and her tongue is making it's way under your small body.
         Your legs were drenched in her warm saliva, you can't believe how warm it is. It almost feels good. The tongue slithers between your breasts and reels you into her mouth. She sloshed you around, teasingly moaning at your taste. She opened her mouth and tilted her head back. You were able to see the ceiling as you slid down to the back of the mouth. With a quick *GULP* your body was squeezed down her throat. The muscles smoothed tightly against you, if it wasn't for the fact you'll be dying soon, you'd really enjoy this too. Finally you slipped through a sphincter leading to the stomach. You splashed in the soupy remains on her previous meal. There were chunks of chocolate chip cookies half digested, reminding you how tingly your skin is. It was slowly starting to burn, and the belly smelled like warm dairy. She must have some milk in here.
         Outside, Bianca laid down for a quick nap, sloshing the contents of her stomach around. Food rolls onto you, burying you waist deep. You cant move and the acids are about to drown you as they quickly raise up. You struggle, using up most of the oxygen. You couldn't believe how this happened. Your whole life you played it safe, but in the end you were just a snack for another woman's belly. A deep breath leaves your mouth as your last consciousness fades.
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