Motel 13 sat right on the edge of one of the seedier parts of town. It was where Evan followed the mouse to. Keeping a distance of at least a block between the two furs, the lion pursed the mouse as his swiftly walked back to his motel room, the mass that was his belly wobbling and jiggling with each frantic step his took. Night was approaching now. He watched from afar as the mouse quickly bolted up the stairs and opened the door to his room with a keycard, slamming the door shut behind him.
Evan went up the stairs and sneaked up to the window of the mouse's room. The curtains were slightly ajar. The lion peaked into the room. There, he saw the mouse yanking off his shirt, exposing his grey-furred inflated belly which jostled about as the fur pulled off his pants and underwear in one swift motion denuding not only his petite bottom but also a throbbing erection. The mouse stroked his member with gusto as he waddled into the bathroom.
Whatever was happening to the mouse, the fur seemed to enjoy it. The lion thought about what to do next. He could stick around, continuing to spy on the mouse, though Evan might get caught. Alternatively, he could simply go home and see if the mouse will come into Episteme Labs again soon.
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