Game of Cat and Mouse
#17 of Vore Thursday Quickies
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This is why you don't pick on and bully felines, it might come back to bite your ass. Also here's the story, thanks for reading the above.
"Ugh my head," the mouse said as he woke up. Rubbing his head, Brett stood up and looked around, noticing everything was much larger than himself. "I must be dreaming still, there's no way that couch is as tall as a building." Feeling and hearing a thump on the ground, he quickly turned his head only to see a massive feline. Freezing from disbelief momentarily, he had no time to react as the feline's footpaw came crashing down atop of him. Pinning him to the floor underneath the soft fur and pads, Brett came back to his sense upon feeling how real it felt and tried to free himself out from under the paw.
Though to his surprise the giant pulled the footpaw away just as he was about to get up and run, the feline scooped him up with a paw and brought him up to eye level. "Remember me, Brett? You and your friend used to mess with me back in school but looks who's laughing now," the feline's voice boomed with a cackle.
Paw's grip nice and tight around him and he was scared it might crush his body with the large amount of pressure on him. Looking up at the giant feline, he gulped then said, "Jeremy?" Thoughts rushing back to his school years when he bullied the black and white feline with his group of friends.
"Good, you remember my name," Jeremy said with a smirk. Falling back onto the couch, Jeremy looked down at his former bully and pressed down on his head with the pad on his thumb. "We're going to play a little game, it's called cat and mouse. You know that old saying for our feral counterparts, right? I assume you do, so you should know what's coming next." Squeezing Brett's body in his paw a bit more, making him squirm and a squeak come from the mouse, leaving the sadistic feline satisfied slightly. "If you are able to avoid me completely for fifteen minutes and not get caught, I will bring you back to your original size. Though if you are unable to, you'll have to please me as I see fit and if you don't do a good enough job well... We'll get to that when the time comes. Just to be generous, I'll even give you a two minute head start, starting now."
Dropped suddenly from the paw, he felt like he fell at least fifty feet before finally hitting the floor. Luckily he seemed to be more durable at this size, though it still took him a nearly a minute to get up from the shock of the fall. Standing up he ran across the floor, towards another room and tried to find a place to hide. The kitchen seemed like the perfect place to hide with the fridge and oven giving such little space for Jeremy to reach him in. Slowing down as he neared the counter, noticing how the feline had thought ahead and blocked off the small gaps.
Looking around the only way out of the kitchen was where he came in from. Cursing under his breath as he had wasted all of his time already. Taking his chance Brett stayed against the wall around the corner by the archway into the kitchen. "Ready or not here I come, mousy." Soft thuds of footsteps were getting closer with every second, Brett trying to calm his breathing. Making a break for it once Jeremy entered the room, narrowly dodging the massive footpaw as he dived under the couch.
Knowing the spot wouldn't be safe for long, Brett watched the felines movements trying to figure out which way to run. "Come out and play mousy, you can't hide under the couch forever." Gulping as he backed up seeing the tail flick across the front of the couch and he looked around seeing what was nearby. His train of thought getting thrown off though as a paw reached under from the side and knocked him across the floor. "Ooh close one and your fifteen minutes just reseted."
"That's not fair," Brett shouted out as he got back up, dashing out from underneath the couch and ran to the recliner.
"I said you had to avoid me completely and I touched you, so reset is fair." Jeremy laughed out as Brett climbed through the innards of the chair, hoping to stay out of reach. The chair rocked back and forth, making it hard for Brett to hold on but he felt like Jeremy was just toying with him once more. For him the real fear started when the rocking stopped, putting him on edge as he knew the fifteen minutes were just about up. Falling back from the sudden movement of the chair as it was knocked over. Scrambling to get back up, a paw reached inside and avoided it by the fur on his muzzle. Knowing it was a huge risk but the only way he saw out of it, Brett grabbed onto the paw and bit a finger. He was pulled out along with the paw in a blink of an eye and the momentum sent him flying across the room onto the couch. "You'll pay for that! And that counted as a reset, you damn rodent."
Brett watched as Jeremy licked the spot where he bit a couple times before turning his head towards him. His heart rate doubled, feeling an intense amount of fear upon looking into the angry eyes of the feline. Jumping off the couch, Brett ran towards the hallway but this time he didn't have the pleasure of having the feline toying with him as much. Looking back just in time to see the white furred footpaw coming at him rapidly. It was almost like his life was flashing before his eyes at that point, wishing he would of done better and not been such a jerk in the past. The pain from the blow was intense but was something he could survive. It was the following blow after flying through the air from the kick against the wall, that nearly knocked him unconscious.
Struggling to get up and was only able to take a couple steps before that massive footpaw pushed him back over. "That's what you get for biting me you useless mouse." Paw stepping down hard on him, making him squirm what little he could underneath the large weight. Pressure on his back was immense, he could of sworn he felt his bones creaking and about to snap. "You're mine now and will do as I say." Regaining his composure with his anger now in control, Jeremy lifted his paw and grabbed the now limp mouse.
"Have... mercy please..." Brett struggled to say as he lay motionless in Jeremy's grip. "I'm sorry about everything that happened in the past." Jeremy just ignored him as he sat down and placed him on the table, followed by a heavy glass cup upside down on him. He tried to plead with Jeremy but it all went unheard as the feline striped down in front of him. "Jeremy please, I have a family and they'll be worried sick about where I am."
Sitting down, Jeremy set his footpaws on the table and knocked the glass over with his tail, letting it roll a couple times before it stopped. "First you'll service my paws until I feel you've done a good enough job with them. Bite or claw me, and I'll guarantee you'll never see the light of day again." Jeremy saw Brett was about to say something but quickly hushed him. "No talking either, now get to work."
This was going to be no easy task at his size, walking up to the paws weakly and noticed just how big they were compared to him at this size. Reaching up he was just barely able to reach the toes, rubbing the soft pink pawpad. "You rubbing or just slacking off, mouse?" Gulping as he heard the anger and malice in the feline's voice. Trying to rub over the pads more aggressively with what little energy he had left in his system. Looking around the paw, he saw the feline groping himself and getting hard over all of this. "I don't feel any rubbing down there." He went back to rub the paw but was grabbed the feline and lifted over to his groin. "Little perv trying to look at my groin instead of doing his job. Well I'm generous, you may of failed your job but you'll get a second chance." Pressing the little mouse against his large balls before letting him go. "Get me off and I'll let you go."
The task seemed a lot more daunting than his previous one, seeing no way he could possibly get the feline off at his size. Pressing his paws into the large balls he was atop of, rubbing and squeezing them. He got a small groan out of Jeremy feeling better about it as it seemed it may be possible. Working his way to the base of the shaft, Jeremy pushed his footpaws against the balls while he rubbed over the musky shaft. Glad he didn't have to do much as he didn't know how much longer he'd last with how weak he felt.
Though as the throbbing from the shaft lessened and started to soften, Brett started to panic trying to put more work into the feline's cock. Luckily for him the shaft went hard again and started to throb slightly. There was still a ways to go though and before long Jeremy's paw wrapped around him and the shaft, rubbing rubbing up and down along the shaft. Wiggling slightly in the tight grip as he went up and down the shaft, soft barbs going through his fur. Grip from the paw tightening around him with each pump until it stopped near the base and Jeremy hit his orgasm.
After a few minutes Jeremy lifted him off of his shaft and laid back on the couch. "As promised I will now let you go." Brett let out a sigh of relief then panicked as he saw Jeremy's muzzle spread wide open and he was dropped down inside it. Landing with a plop on the rough, sandpaper like tongue, Brett tried to get out of the jaws but failed as they snapped shut around him. The feline wasn't done playing with him it seemed as the tongue mashed him against against roof of the maw then opened it slightly to tease the light from the outside world before closing again. Getting covered in a thin layer of drool as the tongue pushed him about the muzzle. The tongue itself was a nightmare to the mouse with the rough texture hurting his paws and tail as it grinded against him.
His fear was the only thing keeping him awake now with all his energy drained and unable to even move now. Completely at the mercy of Jeremy, though he doubted there was any mercy left in the vengeful feline. His fate all but sealed as he felt the muzzle tip back and he slid down the rough tongue towards the throat. Feeling the tight space of the esophagus open up to take his footpaws in. Tugging and trying to hold onto the tongue to stop himself from disappearing into the feline's gullet. This proved all but useless as Jeremy gulped and pulled the rest of his body into his throat seeing a last glimpse of light before going into the darkness.
Tight rippling flesh squeezing and pulling at his body pulling him deeper inside before hitting the stomach and falling inside. The stomach large enough to contain something at least three times his size. Whimpering as he was trapped inside with no hope of escape, feeling a tingling sensation on his body already. Noxious air hard on his lungs, having an even harder time staying awake. Motion from Jeremy's moving around and his own moving about inside made him swallow some of the stomach acid.
Jeremy burped releasing some of the air from his stomach, feeling the mouse inside slow down on his struggling. The tiny paws making him feel all giddy as they pushed out against his stomach walls. Flopping down onto his bed, Jeremy got out a list of names and crossed Brett's name off. "One more off the list." Rubbing over his gut, feeling the last of the mouse's squirms as he died off inside his belly being nothing more than food for his body.