The arousal comes again and you make your decision. You know that the mouse is good, but not good enough. He might be big enough to hide in your cleavage, or have skill with the tongue, but he is just a vermin and you are the predator. You grab his back legs, forcing them apart, making him yelp again. You take a single finger and plunge it into his ass. Another mumble, but less of pain and more of pleasure. He is tight, extremely tight, but his insides are perfectly clean and very well rounded. You sigh, thinking about what you could have done with him, when another wave of arousal springs around. You pull your finger out, and bend in close, your breasts squishing to the sides. You take your tongue, the long black sleeve of flesh, and probe his ass. He has the same taste as every rodent, and you are slightly disappointed. You breath and force more tongue down his ass. He yells again, apparently not liking this kind of violation. You are able to force all of your foot long tongue down his ass. He gut slightly bulges with your wiggling. A quick pull and he is left with a large gaping hole. Muscle twitch and he moans, then falls silent. Your fun finished, you bring his legs together and force him completely down your dick, not waiting any longer. He lets out a blood-curdling scream, and then falls into muffled panics. You can see him squirming in your sack, the motion driving your cock to pulse and let out a puddle of pre. With a single hand, you start to stroke and slide along your meaty shaft. Pleasure, ecstasy and pure predatory power floods your veins, and your cock springs up. With a last punch from your victim, a wave of contractions, and your dick bolting upright; an extraordinary jet of cum blasts from your urethra. The explosion splatters the ceiling, walls and floor with your digested captive. You sack sinks back down to its normal size, and your dick starts to retreat inside your fat sheath. You gasp and stand. Stretching you look at the absolute mess you've made of the mouse and restroom. Your breasts have shrunken down, and you take a small amount of time with the sink to clean the cum and lactations from your body. With a final sigh, you exit the restroom and back into the crowded hall. Yells and cheers come from the arena while the rest of the stadium beckons to you, your choice, make it count!
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