Unnamed Mousie - Ch 7: Put to sleep
#7 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 1: the longest day - chapter 7: put to sleep © 2015 - 2018 nameless the first thing i noticed when i came back to my senses was the human paw under my chin, lifting my head up.
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 9: Village Fair
#9 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 2: on the job training - chapter 9: village fair © 2015 - 2018 nameless the next day started much as the previous day had.
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 6: Used
#6 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 1: the longest day - chapter 6: used © 2015 - 2018 nameless our master turned his attention back to us, "and now, my pets, i need your help.
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 3: Enslaved
#3 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 1: the longest day - chapter 3: enslaved © 2015 - 2018 nameless we passed through a gate and crossed a drawbridge (a proper one this time), walked a short way around the curving wall until the path widened
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 4: Unnamed
#4 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 1: the longest day - chapter 4: unnamed © 2015 - 2018 nameless a moment later i heard the sound of marching boots approaching. hessans soldiers entered, a full squad (ten) led by a petty officer.
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 2: Humiliated
#2 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 1: the longest day - chapter 2: humiliated © 2015 - 2018 nameless chapter 2: humiliated as much as my ears had strained to notice any noise from the outside while i waited, the first noise i actually
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 1: Imprisoned
#1 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 1: the longest day - chapter 1: imprisoned © 2015 - 2018 nameless notice: i started writing this story a few years ago and will most likely not finish it.
Unnamed Mousie - Ch 5: Educated
#5 of unnamed mousie unnamed mousie - part 1: the longest day - chapter 5: educated © 2015 - 2018 nameless one by one we were ushered back into the barn. it was the central portion was brightly lit by lamps.
A Roll of the Dice
With that diana simply shook her head and started to walk back into the back room putting an arm around her mousie and giving her a hard kiss on the cheek.
The Toy Bag: The Tri-Color Knife
"is my little mousie a special girl, hrm?" there was simply a shy blush on the girl's face. just a hint of shame but, to jair's relief and satisfaction, this wasn't one of those cases. but there wasn't a response.
After Skool Special
Both mousies squeaked, embraces growing tighter, tails twitching...mia gasped, snapping out of her fantasy, and gave a shy giggle. "joey." the electric type mumbled quietly.
Extra "Studies"
"mmm, tasty mousie." mike chuckles with the joke, but his body feels intoxicated, his own crotch bulging out with his restricted passion. "g-go on."