The horny micro that could
Story Summary: A mouse goes after a fallen who stole something from him, only to end up caught on their spaceship.
Word Count: 4369
Here's the results of the raffle story done for KelsBellsDude, featuring his mouse Kel and a nonspecific fallen / eliksni!
This story was a fresh change of pace. I've been wanting to write something more "vanilla", though that term is used very loosely here. I was happy to hear about what Kel had wanted to get for the raffle, since I haven't done any story with a micro before (and it's another thing I've been wanting to do forever). Lots of fun kinky stuff in it, and it makes me want to write micro stories even more.
Tags: mouse, fallen, eliksni, male, gay, micro, size difference, musk, sweat, hypnosis, worship, master and pet, petplay, collaring, foot worship, stepping, micro in clothes, rimming, facesitting, cock hugging, vore, oral vore
The wind blew through the forest, giving the old trees a noisy shake and knocking some leaves from their branches. Nothing new or something that people really cared about, but to one particular mouse it was quite a hassle. The leaves always fell right on or blew into the shelves of his outdoor shop, and being only three inches tall it was rather annoying for Kel to run around and brush them all away to avoid things being damaged or dirtied, rushing back and forth and climbing up and down ladders whenever a strong gust hit.
Other than the annoying wind, it was a regular day for him. He stood around waiting for people to come by, helping them if they wanted to buy any of the magical and mystical trinkets he sold, or if they wanted to drop off items they felt were useless so he could repair and sell them himself. There weren't many visitors, even with the old forest being near a large city, most people who walked in being regulars.
Later in the afternoon, someone who was both unfamiliar and unusual walked into the area, looking around at the small shop, dressed in full armour. Were it not for the sign out front, they would've thought that someone left a bunch of junk in the woods, or that it was some strange art exhibit. They looked down to see the small, green mouse staring up at them from down below, on a stand that was much taller than him but miniscule compared to the fallen's near seven-foot height. He gave them a casual wave, and they just laughed quietly before they kept looking around the store.
He let out a small sigh, boredly watching them browse around. Sometimes there were customers- if he could even call them that- who did nothing but look around and leave without buying or giving anything. While he wasn't upset by those types, he couldn't exactly make money off of window shoppers. He watched them walk around for a few minutes, losing interest eventually and just turning away to watch the trees shake in the wind.
Only a few moments later the fallen walked away, not having said a single word the entire time they were there. He shook his head, mumbling an almost inaudible 'come again'. After he spent some more time doing nothing, he figured he should clean away all of the leaves again. He went around the store picking up leaves and small twigs, tossing them all away one load at a time. He stopped in his tracks once he realized that something was missing, staring at an empty spot on the shelf- it was a special light someone dropped off that he managed to fix, nothing insane but as far as he knew it never ran out of power. He scuttled around on the floor looking for it before he realized something with a gasp- the fallen must've taken it!
He rushed away along the forest floor, hoping to catch the fallen before they got too far. Obviously he wouldn't stand a chance at finding them if they were in a hurry, but if they were just strolling along then he might be able to make it if he ran the whole time. He had to stop a few times to catch his breath, but eventually he stumbled upon what appeared to be a small spaceship, hidden between the trees in a small clearing. He was shocked, to say the least. He'd never actually seen one himself, but he heard about them and saw a few photos from some visitors. Even if it was relatively small compared to other vessels, compared to him it was massive! He nervously walked closer, stopping right next to it, his round ears twitching as he listened carefully. There was no sound coming from inside the ship (as far as he could tell), so he assumed that the fallen wasn't inside. It was a big assumption that it was their ship in the first place, but he was in too much of a hurry to worry about that.
He spent a minute looking around for a way in, spotting a small vent left open on the side. I can't believe I'm doing this.. He thought to himself before climbing up, wiggling right into the vent. It was spacious enough that, once inside, he could just walk right through while crouching instead of having to crawl. It soon became dark inside, needing him to feel around with a hand in front of him so he didn't bump into anything. He eventually saw some light, finding one of the other sides of the vent, pushing himself out into the inside of the ship and tripping forward with an 'oomph'. He stood up and brushed the dust off of himself, slowly looking around. A few different machines were beeping and humming softly, and he felt a slight twinge of hesitation once he realized that the ship wasn't as silent as he first thought.
He quietly looked around, his tiny heart pounding in his chest from nervousness. A few times he mistook random machinery for the object he was looking for, climbing up and down piles of junk, only truly spotting it after a while of searching, sitting in a small glass case near the back of the ship. He made his way over, struggling to swing open the side of the case and get to the device inside. He let out a sigh of relief as he picked up the light, hugging it against himself as he sat down to rest. It was just barely light enough for him to carry, an inch or two taller than he was but pencil thin.
He was about to leave before he heard a loud thud, his heart pausing as he jumped to his feet. Was the fallen back? Was it somebody else? Was he about to be caught? All of those questions and more raced through his head, but before he could do anything else everything hummed and roared to life around him, the ship lifting off the ground and making him freeze with worry. He fell to his ass again once speed started to pick up, and then right down onto his back as the speed really picked up, so much force on him that he had to drop the light to his side and was unable to lift a limb.
He couldn't keep track of how long he was stuck like that but it eventually faded, only after he nearly went unconscious and was left in a daze. He stared at the ceiling while his head spun, all noise a bit muffled to him, leaving him unable to hear the approaching footsteps across the metal floor. He squeaked in surprise as the whole case was suddenly lifted, making him slide forward until his feet touched against the other side. He looked up to see the fallen glaring down at him with an unimpressed look on their face, their headgear off but the rest of their armour still on.
"U-uh.. hi there!" He stammered, not taking his eyes off of them as he felt around next to him until he was able to grab the light. "Sorry for breaking in, just pay for this and I'll be out of here." He said, hugging the light against him while he tried to stay calm. With two of their four hands on the small glass box the fallen opened up the top, reaching another hand in to pinch the mouse's tail and lift him out, holding him upside down in front of their face. "Sneaky little thing.. how'd you even get in here?" They finally spoke, their hot breath making his fur tingle. He opened his mouth to speak and was shushed by them pressing a finger to his face.
"Do you even know what this is?" They asked, easily pulling the small tool from his grasp. "Yeah, it's uh.. it's a flashlight!" He huffed indignantly, crossing his arms while he was dangled. "A flashlight, hm? Why don't I show you what it is.. you're a bit small, but it should still work fine." They chuckled at him, pressing a few different small buttons on the tool before pointing it right at him. There was a bright, brief flash of pink light, and he blinked a few times as his mind started to spin. "H-huh..? What was.." He mumbled, his eyes glazing over and their usual blue shifting to an almost glowing pink, his arms sliding away from eachother and hanging down above him.
He didn't realize he was moving until he was set down on the floor, gently flopping onto his back once they let go of his tail and sitting up. He looked up at the fallen standing over him, but he didn't think of running. He didn't really think of anything. "As punishment for invading my ship and trying to steal from me.." They spoke, staring down at the little mouse. "..You have to be my pet and do whatever I ask of you, until I decide you can go." They declared, and he responded with a dumb nod with his hands by his sides. "You can start by worshiping my feet. I'll try to not step on you." They lifted one of their feet off the floor and brought it right up to him, their sweat shining in the ship's lighting. He instinctively gave a little sniff, letting out a slutty moan without even trying to hold back, his cock almost instantly getting fully hard and throbbing powerfully. The musk of their foot, which was powerful but not unclean or dirty, melted away even more of his mind and made him randy as hell.
No questions were asked as he diligently rose to his feet and stepped forward, putting his hands on the bottom of their foot and giving the bottom of one of their two large toes a slow lick. He moaned again at the taste of their salty sweat, his member continuing to throb and dripping a little bit of precum as he licked again, and again. "Mmh.. My, even for someone who's been hypnotized you're awfully eager~" The fallen laughed, their words going into one of the mouse's ears and right out the other. He was too focused on worshiping their feet to care about what they were saying, nuzzling against them and rubbing sweat into his fur, taking deep breaths and filling his lungs with intoxicating musk. They occasionally swapped from one foot to the other, giving him some 'fresh' musk to bathe in.
They sat back with a pleased sigh, enjoying the small worshiper underneath them. He didn't stand a chance at actually cleaning the sweat off of their feet with how tiny he was, especially since they were still sweating in the warm ship, but finishing the job was the last thing he wanted to do. In his horny, hypnotized state all he desired, all he could think of, was to keep licking and kissing the fallen's feet as if it was the only thing he knew how to do. Eventually they took notice of his hardon and they snickered, not that they were surprised. "What a slutty pet. I bet I wouldn't even need to hypnotize you to do this. I could've waltzed into your store, shown you my feet, and you'd probably beg me to be your master..~" They teased him, slowly pressing their foot down until they had him pinned underneath their sole, not putting enough weight on him to cause discomfort but preventing him from moving out, not that he stopped licking for a single moment even once his arms were pinned to the floor. Still, even with his mind entirely dedicated to worshiping, the feeling of their foot pressing against his cock drew a whiny moan out of him, his precum smeared against their sole as they slowly rubbed their foot back and forth.
It only took a few minutes of rubbing before Kel suddenly reached his peak, his whimpers muffled as he came hard against their foot, bucking his hips upward while he shuddered and groaned. Throughout his orgasm he didn't stop his duty, obediently licking away at his master's foot, even once he was done. He only paused when they lifted their foot off of him, expecting to be given their other foot again, only for them to chuckle lowly and hold their foot over him. "You made a mess, how cute. Be a good pet and clean it up." They commanded, moving their foot forward and pressing it against him again, rubbing his face right up against where he came all over them.
Of course, he didn't hesitate for even a second, licking his cum right off of that musky foot and swallowing it all, panting hotly. He didn't care how slutty he looked, how depraved he was by doing such a thing, he only obeyed his master and was in utter bliss for every second of it. Once they were eventually satisfied a few minutes later they lifted their foot away again, setting it down next to him. He went to prepare for the other foot, but he stopped as they spoke. "That's enough foot worship for now, slut. I need to keep flying, but don't worry, I'm not letting you go far..~"
They picked him up by the scruff of his neck, carrying him over to the front of the ship. In his hypnotized state he didn't really care about the sight of the stars out the window, his eyes only glancing by the glass before staring at his master again. They didn't say a word as they pulled the back of their pants open with another hand, and dropped him right in before letting their clothing snap back against them. He was pressed between their ass cheeks, sweatier and muskier than their feet in all the right ways. He moaned against the fallen's rump, feeling them move around some, before he was suddenly squished further in and his face was smushed directly against their asshole, the rest of his body pressed firmly against their taint as they sat down in their chair.
He felt his fur soak up some sweat, ensuring it'd be even harder for him to wash the scent off, and he only made it worse by trying to grind against them while they flew their ship. They occasionally shifted around to get comfortable, or just to tease him, rubbing and grinding him all over their butt until he couldn't take it any more and began to greedily lap away at their ass, dragging his tongue across their dark pucker and licking up more sweat, unable to see anything but receiving more than enough sensation like this. The fallen huffed, only surprised that it took that long for him to start rimming them, their cock slowly beginning to erect and harden in their pants. There was a lot of flying ahead, and they had no plans to let him out for a good while. He wouldn't ask for it any other way, worshiping his master's asshole with just as much lust and affection as he did their feet, his member rubbing against them as he slowly approached another orgasm..
Hours passed without the fallen rising from their seat a single time, some precum dripping from their pant leg as their hardon throbbed. They'd been pressing Kel between the seat and their ass without break, finally letting out a sigh as they stopped their spaceship in a safe location. They could feel him still licking their sweaty and spit-covered pucker, slowly standing up and picking him up out of their pants. From his knees to his stomach he was splattered with cum, the many orgasms he had all rubbed against him over the hours.
He was panting heavily, his hat crooked while he looked up at them with his light blue eyes. "W-why'd you take me out..?" He asked in a whimper, his cheeks flushed bright red. They raised an eyebrow, squinting closely at him. "Hah, you're not even hypnotized anymore, are you? You're really that addicted to me." They laughed, and he pouted. "Are you going to let me keep worshiping you or not?" He grumbled, looking away from them while his cock continued throbbing. "Maybe I will. But I need to make sure you're dressed for the part~" They chuckled. "I'd been saving this for an emergency, but truly I think this will be a much better use.." They said as they pulled a small ring off of one of their fingers, covered in small lights and spikes.
"This is a shifting collar. It can change to any size to subdue and control the biggest of beasts.. It works in reverse, as well. I never imagined I'd have to make it so small for any reason other than to carry it on my finger, but I think it'll look quite nice on you, my pet~" They explained with a smirk, holding it in front of him. He didn't respond to that, but he failed to hide his excitement. They flicked his hat off of his head, and he made a half-hearted reach for it as it fell to the ground. They held the small collar in between two fingers, currently a perfect size for them to slip it right over his head and down his neck, resting on his shoulders. "It's uh.. a bit big, don't y-" He was interrupted by his own squeak of surprise as the collar suddenly shrank down, squeezing snugly around his neck- it was tight, but not enough to be uncomfortable or restrict his breathing. It made him all the more flustered and aroused.
"S-so what are you going to do with me now?" He asked, excited for whatever their answer would be. "Mm.. I'll tell you in a bit. For now you can just stay nice and cozy~" They smiled, tilting their head back and lifting him above. His eyes went wide, and he was absolutely speechless until they dropped him right into their mouth and closed their lips shut, trapping him in that hot, wet, steamy darkness. "Oh gosh, ohhh gosshh.." He huffed to himself, suddenly feeling their tongue press against his back, pinning him between it and the roof of their mouth. They were pleased to find that their mousey pet had a minty taste to him, gently sucking on him while they started to strip out of their armour.
They felt him squirming in their mouth, taking their sweet time removing their clothes while sucking on their minty treat. They could taste their sweat and his own cum on him, and his precum dripping onto their tongue as they sucked on him. He thought he was going to cum again before they stopped suddenly, sticking two fingers into their mouth to pinch his tail and pull him out with a 'pop'. "F-fffuuuck.." He groaned, needing a few moments for his eyes to focus on the fallen, though he was still being held upside down. "I was so close, put me back in..!" He begged them, not even thinking to simply stroke himself to completion.
"Relax, slut. I'll let you get off.. As long as you get me off too~" They said, grabbing onto his body instead and lowering him down, right to their crotch in front of their twitching hardon, a thick drop of precum already sliding down the underside of their shaft. He gulped, feeling genuinely nervous for a moment. "Y-you're not gonna try fitting that in me, right?" He whimpered, staring at their girth as if looking away would be the end of him. It wasn't anything oversized for the fallen's build, but it was far bigger than his entire body. "Don't worry, your collar may change sizes but I know you won't.. not yet, at least." They chuckled.
Without any more explanation they pulled him close and squeezed him against their manhood, its throbbing making his whole body tremble. He was bombarded with even more musk as he inhaled, much more potent now than what he received from their feet or ass. It wasn't like their musk had any sort of aphrodisiac, but to him it may as well have been the strongest there was. Their smell alone was enough to drive him wild with lust, and everything else piled on top of that made it even better.
He was about to lick them before they started to pull him upward, sliding him against their cock until he was near the tip, then sliding him back down until his face was pressed firmly against their sweaty nuts. He didn't even have to think before giving a big kiss, only to be pulled up again, and pushed down.. They settled into a steady rhythm of stroking themselves off while he was hugged against their prick, the saliva they drenched him in making a decent enough lube, as well as the precum that dribbled from their urethra. He would've been satisfied enough just wih all that, but the stroking meant his own penis was rubbed up against theirs with every movement. The pleasure made it hard for him to focus on his 'work' of pleasing his master, hugging his arms against their shaft and giving their sack a smooch whenever he was pushed to the base, but that didn't stop them for a single second.
Over time they gradually ramped up their play, squeezing him tighter and stroking themselves faster. Sometimes they twisted around, making sure to rub him up against every musky inch of their cock and using him to wipe up precum. Sometimes they'd slide his body to their base and hold him there without moving, letting him take in their scent and heat with his face smothered in their balls. He knew he was so close to finishing, and judging by how hard their dick was throbbing they were close too.
He felt like was going to explode before they suddenly pulled him right away, flipping him around again so he was right-side up. He whined, having been right on the edge of a climax that was now being denied. "N-nooo.." He whimpered, looking up at the fallen with his hands over one of their fingers. They huffed, denying their own orgasm as well, and before he could complain any more they lifted him to their tip, pressing it between his legs and directly against his tailhole. They grabbed their dick with another hand, rapidly stroking themselves, and he huffed and squirmed once he realized what they were trying to do- not because he didn't want it, but because he wasn't prepared to handle the pleasure.
Less than a minute later their stroking hand went still and they grunted and shuddered, squeezing him almost uncomfortably tight as their cock pulsed once, twice.. then their seed poured forth from their urethra, splattering all over his ass and making a mess of his legs, crotch, and belly. With an extra little push, the next cumshot had no choice but to spurt directly into him. He gasped loudly, most of that shot still making a mess outside of him, but what did go in was more than enough, making him feel full to the brim and incredibly warm. It was enough to make him go over the edge, the tiny mouse huffing and squirming while his small spurts of cum were lost in the comparably massive orgasm of the fallen.
Only once they were both done did the much larger male lift Kel away from their tip, his rear (and most of his body) dripping with cum, his cock still hard. "You're even messy than earlier, heh." They laughed quietly, making him squeak as they used him to wipe up cum from their junk, making some of the mess worse in the process. "T-that was intense.." He huffed, trying to catch his breath and calm down from the excitement of the moment. "Mhm, quite fun indeed. But here, let me help you clean off~" They said, and he had an idea of what they were going to do before it even happened.
Once again they dropped him into their mouth and closed it shut, sucking on him again and licking him all over. He wasn't complaining, getting very comfortable and horny inside their maw while they sucked on him like a lollipop. He was in there for quite a while longer than the first time, and part of him hoped that he'd be there forever. Once he felt things around him shifting though, he changed his mind- his new destination was going to be much better.
He kept his arms by his sides and tucked his legs together as the fallen swallowed him in one swift gulp, making him slide right into their hot and wet throat. He made a small bulge in their neck, and he couldn't help but squirm more while their throat muscles massaged him on the way down. Despite his small size he was quite big for the fallen to swallow in such a way, but it seemed like they didn't struggle at all to get him down, guiding him right to their stomach.
He settled in nice and cozy in their belly, feeling the occasional light squeezes around him like a hug from every direction. It was wonderfully warm, and he soon felt himself starting to fall asleep, and then he was out like a light. The fallen let out a satisfied sigh, giving their stomach a light pat. He was far too small to make any sort of bulge in their belly, but they could feel him in there for sure. They sat back in their seat without bothering to get dressed, letting themselves relax now. They made a mental note about the hypno-light they stole from him- it didn't seem to have a permanent effect like it was meant to, but if it let them find more sluts like Kel, they didn't mind. Either way they weren't planning on letting him go soon, and both them and him knew that he wouldn't mind that one bit.