Your reputation as the top predator is at stake, plus if you let him go, he might get you thrown out or worse, get someone to take revenge. You let out a devious laugh that send him shivering. Your large cock stands at attention, but with a sudden and unintended jerk, your stomach lets out a disturbing groan. The mouse's eyes grow wide and he starts crying again. You are not only horny with a passion, but a bout of hunger has taken you by surprise. Even though you wanted to turn this little mouse into a fresh batch of ball batter, you also want him struggling away in your gut.
You pause, and decide to let him choose. He will die either way, might as well let him decide his last fate.
"Tell me why I shouldn't end you?" You quiz him.
"I have so much to live for! I haven't even had a family yet!"
"That's your problem, but right down I am giving you a choice."
The mouse stifles his fear slightly, anticipating the result.
"You are going to die either way, so why don't you choose which way your life ends."
"What! That's not fair!"
"Fine, I could just slash your throat down and let your suffer under the loss of blood."
The thought of such an event makes him slide downwards, the fear is to much and he must have lost it. He starts to shake and soon his cries stop. He snorts and looks up into your eyes.
"What are the other choices?"
"You can be digested into cum, and serve my breeding purposes. Or I could devour you, and let your energy fuel this incredible body of the top predator!"
(From the temporary mouse's point of view, which will you choose?)
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