The Beastmaker's Victory
He flashed the mousy little man a broad smile, amused by the flash of anger that ran over the bespectacled face.
Submission of a Plainsman: Ch. 7
"does- that- bother you- mousy?" he asked through panted grunts. rishi responded similarly, "ugh- it's- just- ugh- unexpected- sir." kish didn't try it again.
Mouse Tour (Vore Story)
"open wide mousie!" mary sighed, nodded and opened her mouth. when she'd opened it as wide as she thought possible becky looked inside. "wider, hon." the fox commented. mary tried opening her jaws even wider but something stopped her.
Debt Owed (xReader, Implied Vore)
And i think i know a way to get it through that little mousy head of yours."
A Slice of Lex: (side) A Slice of Christine
He pulled the blanket up to her shoulders, "you're welcome," he laughed softly, "missie mousie."
Only Human (Chapter 8)
"it seems you lost favor, little mousy." kilin growled, lifting darkmoon out of his chair, flinging him across the room like a rag doll. darkmoon tucked in to a roll as he hit, coming up on his feet.
The Wizards Foes
Jakie was sleeping right beside her, her mousy tail twitching every once in a while.
Flexible Infection - Shopping
She had light mousy grey fur and large ears. her build, like her friends, was slim and athletic. she seemed kind enough, and made no move to attack, none of them did, just guiding chris along through the mall towards the clothing store.
Dinner Guests
Its too big little mousie." mrs. foxle smiled giving him a stick of gum. jean held onto the stick as she placed him into jessica's mouth. "jess.... please chew for me. i don't wanna die slowly." jean told her tearfully. "no..." she cried back. "please."
Happy Paw Day!
"having fun there, mousie?"
Journal of a Brief Wearing Bunny Part 5 Chapter 3
Of course, that means i'm also cindy's girlfriend... do you mind, mousie?" she teased, squishing her fingers against cindy's wet, covered sex again.
A Squeak in Time - Prologue - "Right Place, Wrong Timeline"
"shh, just relax, mousie. kitty's got 'ya. you'll be where you belong soon enough." his words offered little reassurance to fomo, who was currently being liberally massaged in the cheetah's gastric fluids.