One Mouses Little Secret

Story by chillpenguin2j5 on SoFurry

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A Tiger and Mouse have just gotten married and are ready to consummate the marriage. But this Tiger is about to find out a stunning secret about his 'bride'.


The sound of church bells sounded through the hall as the seats were filled to the brim on this day. What was this day, you may ask? It was a wedding-the joining of two loves in the most sacred and official of ways.

The church was decorated out for this day as two lives would become more together. And then some. Speaking of, at the ceremony, the groom stood in place while he awaited his bride.

He was a tall orange furred tiger with black stripes with a form fitting black suit and matching pants with a white undershirt and black tie.

Said tie he adjusted a bit out of nervousness. His first wedding where he was the groom and he was already feeling stomach knots.

"Just relax Donovan." spoke a Panther in a similar attie next to him. "If you run off I'm gonna lose a lot of money."

"S-shut up man....I'm trying to keep it cool....."

"Don't worry, you and her have been so close it's not funny. Just breathe deeply and look on the bright side."

"O-oh, right..." Donovan took a deep breath, and let his mind run through on his bride.

"And by bright I mean the honeymoon, big time." joked the panther.

"Oh shut up." The tiger's tail swished in amusement as the organ began to play that familiar tune. All eyes turned towards the church doors and saw them slowly open. Donovan felt the anxiety creep up, but he took deep, silent breaths as his bride walked down the aisle.

She appeared to be a slim petite mouse with a clear veil over the head with a form fitting white wedding dress that showed a little of their legs in matching high heel shoes while they held a bouquet of several flowers.

'She's still the beautiful squeak I met at the coffee shop....' Donovan thought to himself with a smile.

Said bride smiled as she walked up next to Donovan. "Miss me?" she teased.

"Heh, you know it." he replied, poking her nose.

She giggled while noticing her parents and family sitting with Donovan's who all looked happy to be here. 'Well...they don't object....so let's get on with it...' She looked up and smiled.

"Ahem, we are gathered here today to witness the union of these two souls in holy matrimony. If there is someone here who objects, speak now or forever hold your tongue." spoke the pasture who was an owl.

No one rose nor interrupted, so he continued.

"Then do you Donovan Stripes, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love and to hold, in sickness and health, for richer or poor?"

"I do." smiled Donovan.

"And do you, Demaya Roselove, take this man to be your lawfully wedded wife; to love and to hold; in sickness and in health; for richer or poor?"

"I do." she nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Both turned to the other as Donovan pulled the veil up and smiled at Demaya's pristine face. He pulled her close before leaning down and pressing his lips with hers.

The crowd erupted in a standing ovation for the both of them.

Both held each other close before breaking apart before Donovan reached down and picked his bride up in his arms and walked down the aisle.

Flowers and whatnot were thrown their way, making this all the more special to experience.

The families followed and watched as the two got into a limousine and sent them one more wave.

"I wish them the best...." Tiger's dad mused as they drove off.

"I can't wait for grandkids." sniffled his wife with a smile.

"You and me both....you and me both."

Inside the car, Donovan sighed in relief while Demaya laid her head on his side with a smile. "Well...that's over with..."

"Ah, but the best part is just coming." she grinned hugging his arm.

"Right." He smiled down at her, petting her head.

"I've never felt so happy in my life." she smiled leaning up and kissing his cheek.

"You and me both, sweetie. And don't get too comfy. We have our honeymoon soon." He pecked her head.

"Oh, I plan to make it really good~" she purred rubbing his chest.

"Oh?~"

Before both could get farther on teasing, the car stopped and they saw they reached the hotel.

"Ah, here we are." Donovan opened the door for them, letting his new wife out.

"Wow, this is the best one in town." she smiled as Donovan stood beside her.

"I made sure to nab it on this special day~." He gave her a cheek peck next.

"Then let's go." grinned the mouse tugging on the tiger's arm.

"Okay okay." He thanked the driver for his time and they went to the hotel.

They walked in through the front doors with Donovan reaching the counter first.

"Reserved room keys, please." he asked the receptionist, how had had spoken with over the phone prior to the wedding.

"Ah yes, right here." smiled the receptionist as he reached down and grabbed the keys before handing them to the tiger. "Enjoy your stay in the honeymoon suite."

"Thank you, sir. Come on Demaya." Donovan and his wife walked to the elevator and entered before hitting the top floor button as the doors shut. "Well...that went better than I expected." he mentioned as they ascended.

"Well what did you expect? If they tried to give us trouble, I'd fix that." smirked Demaya.

"I know you would. And that's why I married you." He poked her nose.

She smiled before the doors opened and they exited the enclosed box. "So? Let's say a movie so that we can get ready for the main event?"

"Sounds perfect." He smiled and let them inside their preassigned room. "You make yourself comfy and I'll go get one."

"Okay."

Donovan left while Damayan started to take her clothes off. She smiled before the door closed and a frown began to trickle onto her face. She let her dress fall, revealing curves that would make anyone like Donovan swoon, yet there was a certain stiffness to her walking as she stepped out of it. Underneath she wore white knee socks that showed off her slim legs with matching panties, but underneath was a noticeable bulge.

"Ugh....finally...out of that...." Now that there was nothing around to keep her muted, her voice had a certain bass to it as well....

The mouse sat on the bed and sighed as he looked down at the bulge. "He's gonna throw a fit....I know it....." Demaya just stared at it, almost wishing it'd go away so he wouldn't have to deal with the impending explanation.

That's right, Demaya was 100% male since he and Donovan got together. He just couldn't help but love the guy. Funny, caring, the whole package a woman would want in a marriage.....A woman.....which he had been playing off as since the tiger caught him dressing himself in that mall that day.....He hasn't been able to fully undress until now.

He kept his real name, albeit feminine, but it worked to keep his secret from being suspicious. He didn't want to ruin this wonderful relationship, but even he knew eventually Donovan would find out and probably be disgusted. Or even worse, call his parents and REALLY raise hell. That dad of his was very adamant on keeping homosexuality from his son, and it really enforced his will not to reveal his true gender.....at least...up until now.....Footsteps came from the hall, meaning Donovan was coming back.

"Got something perfect for the mood." smiled the Tiger who went ahead and took his suit off and pants, showing he was clad only in his underwear.

Damayan cleared his throat to get Donovan's attention.

"What? You wanna take a look at what they got?" he asked confused.

"Sure...." he stood up and made sure the front of his panties were out of Donovan's sight as he passed the tiger and went to the movie selection in the other room. There was plenty to pick, and they were all categorized by rating and genre.

He tried taking his time since the sooner he found one and went back, the sooner Donovan would see he was a fake.

"Hey Damayan. Why'd you leave your dress on the floor?" the tiger called from the other room.

"Sorry, I just wanted to...um....get a little more relaxed. I figured you'd rather see me without it." he called back, making sure his voice stayed high pitch.

"I know, but wouldn't you want it somewhere...you know, where it wouldn't get dirty or anything?"

"Sorry, could you put it somewhere? I'm just about done finding a really good one."

"Okay, honey." He could hear his new husband go to the closet, which gave him enough time to grab a random movie and slip on something he brought with him to hide his crotch.

'I hope this works.' he thought before walking back to the room.

Donovan was relaxing on the bed, looking to the TV with a soda in hand.

"Back." called Demaya walking back in with a DVD and a pair of thicker panties to hide the bulge.

"Oh cool." He put the can down. "What'chu nab?"

"Well it's called 'Wedding Night Orgy 2.'

"A porno? Heh, what are the odds of you trying to set the mood early~?" He chuckled, tail swishing behind him.

Damayan grinned and went over to pop the disc in before climbing on the bed and sitting next to his husband.

Donovan wrapped his arm around the mouse contently, purring a little in peace.

Said mouse smiled, but felt nervous with one of his paws rubbing his side.

"This is one of the best days of my life, you know sweetie?"

"Yeah." nodded Damayan as the movie started.

"Mhm." He looked to the movie, bringing the mouse in closer. They watched as the porno followed a married couple who didn't wait before making out while moving to their room.

Still clad in their wedding attire, they opened the door to get inside. They locked the door before kissing, but were surprised when the best man waiting for them.

'Hey you two.' He was on the bed, suit and everything else sprawled out on the floor around the mattress.

'Jonathon! What are you doing here?' asked the husband in shock.

'Oh, just hanging around. Room service was nice enough to give you guys a good present though. Should be here soon~.'

The bride and groom were confused before the door opened up. In came some workers of the hotel, males and females, clad in nearly nothing with the exceptions of their bottoms.

Suffice to say, the bride and groom were stunned while Jonathan chuckled.

'It was a REALLY good birthday present.'

'Jonathan, is this...' started the groom.

'The start of some group fun~...Or your present? Yeah.'

"This is getting good." grinned Donovan.

"Mhm. Who do you think's gonna be at the ultimate bottom?" Damayan asked.

"I'd say the best man, he's just begging for all of them to go down on him."

"That and h-" Damayan turned back to the screen, the best man in question having cried out suddenly as he got a nice set of loads blown on him.

"And what?"

'....Looked the type....'

As they kept watching it, Donovan felt his underwear start getting tighter and saw his cock straining against it. "Mmmm...." He adjusted his boxers a bit so it wouldn't hurt.

Damayan saw the bulge and blushed at the size. 'He's well hung.....' The mouse bit back a little whine as he gazed between it and the TV, where the couple were fucking while being tended to in their other places by their presents.

'Should I go ahead and take a closer look? I wouldn't mind a feeling it either...' He glanced at Donovan, seeing that he was still watching the movie without blinking. 'Let's have a taste.' Damayan moved his hands down and hooked the hems of the underwear before slowly pulling them down.

He may not have seen it, but the tiger grew a grin at feeling his boxers be toyed with. He kept his focus on the porno while feeling his cock flop out, free of its restraints. 'Heheh, I knew she'd get to it.' he thought as the movie got to some juicy parts with the husband.

Damayan looked at the large girth and could tell it was easily over twice his own. It made his shaft tingle, which was something he hoped wouldn't ruin this as he grabbed it by the base.

"Mm, soft." Donovan let out feeling the hands around the base.

Damayan held back a deep gasp as he slowly stroked upwards. 'It's so warm and thick.'

Donovan chuckled, the movie drawing to a close. "What did you think of it?" he asked looking at his shy bride.

"I-it was nice...." Damayan sputtered with just barely the right amount of pitch.

"Hmm, you know, watching it gave me an idea." grinned Donovan with a glint.

"Oh? Like what?" That's when the mouse was picked up before getting set down on Donovan's lap with said tiger's cock in between his legs and near his groin. His breathing hitched, the panties not being enough to hide as they were pushed inwards. His bulge stuck out a bit.

"Hmm? Hey Demaya, did you put a dildo in you when I wasn't looking?" asked Donovan feeling his shaft brush up against something.

"U-uh, yeah....I got a little...riled up, you know?"

"Oh?" grinned Donovan before moving his hands to the mice's chest and brushed his thumbs across the hard nipples. "I can tell."

The mouse chuckled, whether in glee or nervousness the tiger couldn't tell, holding onto the furry arms.

Donovan grinned and started moving his hands across Damayan's chest and chuckled. "Even after all this time, you still feel smooth and soft."

"T-thank you, honey...." The thought of just saying it was becoming hard to resist, especially with how horny he was getting.

Donovan leaned down and licked the back of his bride's neck and grinned hearing the mouse let out a surprise gasp.

"H-honey?...." Damayan looked to "her" husband with a nervous gaze.

"What is it?" he asked in concern.

"I....i-i....I can't...."

"Are you nervous? Scared?" he asked gently hugging the mouse. "It's alright, you don't need to be worried. If you don't feel like it now, we can take our time."

"It's....n-not that....I just......can't do this.....like this....." "She" let go of his cock and moved so that she was on the edge of the bed.

Donovan looked at "her" in concern as "she" fiddled with "her" thumbs. "What do you mean, darling? How can't you do it? Too soon? Not enough?"

The mouse sighed before standing up with "her" back to him. "....I'm sorry..."

Donovan was confused as the mouse started moving the panties down a little in the front and turned around. What he saw brought a bombardment of emotions-his wife had a cock. And from the way she was showing it, she wasn't a futa either. She was he. "W-W-What?" he spoke out, unable to form another word.

"I c-can explain...." Damayan started, trying to form the right response.

"Explain what?" Donovan crossed his arms with a frown. "That you've been lying to me this whole time?"

"Y-yeah...." The mouse sorta deflated from that, but he held tough. "I d-didn't mean for it to end up like this...You had caught me d-during one of my study days and.....you were j-just so sweet to me....."

"Well why didn't you ever tell huh? Why wouldn't you just come out and tell me who you were?" he asked with a glare.

"Because I didn't know if you liked guys or not!" Damayan yelled back. "All that time....I wanted to!....But your dad sent mixed signals about it and you never brought it up....."

"Well you looked so cute and feminine I figured you were a girl this whole time!"

"S-so....!?" The compliment made him blush. "I had to keep that up for two years, hoping I didn't stop pleasing you while at the same time making sure I hid the real me.........I don't know if you like the real me..."

The room went silent while Donovan didn't say anything and went over that last part.

'I didn't know if you like the real me.'

The mouse moved away, just going into a corner to think. 'I knew it, this whole thing is ruined.' he thought feeling his eyes glistening. He heard Donovan get up, bracing himself for any lashing-verbal or physical. But what he felt were two large arms wrapping around him and holding him softly. Damayan looked up with glossy eyes.

"Demaya....um, is that your right name?" he asked.

"It's...D-damayan...."

"Damayan, be honest. Besides your gender and name, did everything you tell me and confide in me the truth?"

"....yes..."

Donovan let out a sigh and hugged the mouse against his chest. "That's good."

"But...I lied....d-don't you....?"

"Damayan, I admit, right now I'm still upset you lied to me, I'm not gonna lie."

The mouse nodded his acceptance, looking down in disappointment.

"But, I learned that what matters is a person and their true self."

Damayan looked back up. "W-what do you...mean..."

"I mean, I married you because the person I loved was you. Gender is minor compared to how I feel about who YOU are."

The mouse's face lifted and the hint of a smile rested at the corners of his mouth. "T-thank you...Don..."

"Besides, whether you're a man or woman, I'm still gonna make you a sloppy mess this week." he growled hugging him closer with his cock rubbing the mouse's front.

"Y-you're still up for that, huh...~?"

"Well you don't seem to mind." he chuckled reaching down and brushing his hand against the stiff cock.

Damayan gasped, his loins stirring where they hung.

"Or maybe this could help." Donovan started rubbing his cock against Damayan's shaft.

W-whoa! Wait.....let's get on...t-the bed...."

"Glady." he purred before picking Damayan up like before and carried him over to the bed.

The mouse's tail curled behind him in growing anticipation, a small grin growing on his face. He was set down and found the panties slid all the way down and tossed aside with his cock in plain view now. Now that the secret was out, it felt like the first time exploring his body all over again; except this time he had someone he cared about watching.

"And to show I prefer the real you, let me start with this." Donovan leaned down and took a lick on the tip of his bride's cock.

Damayan replied in the typical manner- a sudden buck upwards to keep the tongue on him.

Donovan chuckled and slowly rubbed his tongue all across the sides while moving a hand to the mouse's testicles. The large orbs felt full as Damayan squeaked in growing pleasure.

'So cute.' thought the tiger.

"D-don!" the mouse yelped, having had something sensitive brushed by the rough tongue.

"What? Want me to go faster?" he teased.

"N-no....no...n-no teasing is all...."

"Oh, so you want us to finally consummate?" he grinned feeling his dick get harder just from the idea.

"M-mhm...Beating...it off when you're not home d-d-doesn't help in the long run..." Damayan chuckled nervously.

"Well not just yet." Donovan crawled over and got near the mouse's face with his shaft. "You need to get me all lubed up first."

He nodded, leaning in to lick the feline's shaft with his soft tongue.

"Don't be afraid to really lick it."

The mouse hummed a bit before his tongue began curving around the length before him, reaching what it could and smearing more saliva on it.

Donovan shuddered at the tongue and moved his hips closer in response.

The closer the meat, the stronger the scent it held became. And soon, Damayan found himself getting in closer to those orbs the tiger had. He reached up and started caressing them while feeling his head going blank from the scent and made him slip his mouth over the tip while licking around the top.

Donovan purred his satisfaction, petting the mouse's head like he was doing a good job-which he was, mind you. But before he could be tempted to ram his meat down his wife's throat, he slid back. "Alright, that should be plenty."

Damayan whined at that, audibly too, and looked up to the tiger.

"Easy there, I want to save all my sperm for your little hole. But don't worry, I'll make sure you taste it every day~" he growled in Damayan's ear.

The thought alone made the mouse shudder, and he finally slipped off the tiger's cock.

"Good boy." he patted Damayan's head and moved back down before spreading his legs and looked at the small hole. It winked, mostly tense due to the owner's impatience. "Tell me, how long have you been dreaming of me taking your ass?" he asked with a tease as he lightly rubbed his cock against the mouse's.

"U-uh....for a while now...."

"And how many times did you masturbate to this?" he chuckled trailing his hand across Damayan's ass.

"A f-fair amount....nothing too crazy....." The mouse was finding it hard not to just flat-out scream for his husband.

Donovan noticed and couldn't help but laugh. "Alright, I think I've made you wait long enough."

"H-hurry up, then....."

Donovan made sure he lined up right before gripping Damayan's hips and started to slowly push inside.

The mouse squeaked once more, almost clenching his anus tight but holding off. He knew it'd get better from there. He tried breathing more and groaned as more of it slowly pushed inside.

"W-whoa...here I thought y-you'd practice...or something......." Donovan commented, his shaft not making as much progress as he thought he would with how eager his "wife" was.

"W-Well......I didn't want to be.....too loose....." he admitted.

"I f-figured....as much..." the tiger grinned, getting about halfway before stopping. No way he was gonna waste this time by blowing a load this fast.

"W-Why did you...stop?" asked Damayan in disappointment.

"C-can't....go that early.....Heheh...."

Damayan was a little disappointed, but understood.

Once the pressure died down, he resumed. Donovan slowly pulled back before pushing back inside the tight hole.

"Nnnngh.....s-still...feels weird...." It was the only practical way to describe it.

"Fuck! Your asshole is really holding on." grunted the tiger.

"D-do...you need some...loosening up...?"

"Na, this is perfect." he growled holding his hips tighter and trying to move faster.

Damayan cried out, girlishly too, in tone from the sudden pace increase.

"Heh, maybe I should go faster if you make that sound." teased Donovan.

"C-could you please...?!"

"Gladly." he growled before he started putting more force behind his hips.

The mouse wrapped his hands around Donovan's hips, unable to hold himself as he let out a scream of bliss.

"That's more like it." he grinned leaning down and trailing his tongue across one of his bride's hard nipples.

"DON!...K-KEEP THAT UP.....!"

'Oh, I intend to~'

The mouse was reduced to gasping breaths and heavy moaning from the treatment he was receiving. 'So big.....So hot!'

"L-love....g-getin' close....In or out....?" Donovan warned.

"Inside! Pour it in!" he moaned in a begging tone.

"Inside...it i-is....!" The tiger began to growl, baring his sharp teeth as he got in Damayan's ear. "I'll make sure you take in every last drop."

That got the mouse's tail whipping on the bed in excitement.

Donovan moved faster and pushed in deeper before feeling his tip touch something. "Th-there's the end.....babe...~" He slammed inside once more before his dick twitched and he felt his seed exploded inside the mouse.

Damayan screamed once more, not bothering to silence himself as his own member discharged onto himself and Donovan. The sperm hit both their chests while he felt the seed pour inside his rectum. It would fill his gut a good amount, making him go slack from the warmth.

Donovan panted with relief as the sperm slowly came down to a trickle inside. "W-whew...." The tiger looked over his wife.

Damayan was covered in sweet and panted with his chest going up and down while his body was on clear display.

"You know...." the tiger started, "now that I'm seeing the real you.....I d-don't think...I would have minded...if you came out sooner...."

"R....R.....Real...ly?" asked Domayan with a smile.

"S-sure....even if you make a good girl....you make a swell g-guy to be with too...." Donovan stated.

Domayan felt his lips tremble as tears started falling out of his eyes.

This made the tiger's smile drop. "Honey...? You okay...?"

"Yes....I'm just.....so happy....." he cried out with a smile. "I love you Donovan."

The tiger's worry dissipated. "I love you too, dear." he leaned down and pressed their lips together.

And they stayed that way for what felt like hours.

Soon Donovan slowly pulled out while Damayan shuddered feeling some of the sperm leak out of his hole.

"Nnngh...f-feels like a balloon in there..." the mouse griped, pawing at his sore cheeks.

"Want me to go easy on you while we're here?"

"Y-yes please....I'd really appreciate it..."

"Sure thing." Donovan laid down beside his wife and pulled him close.

The mouse smiled at his lover before pecking his cheek. He let out a yawn and wrapped his arms around the tiger's body and felt his eyes drooping.

"Exhausted already?" Donovan chuckled.

Damayan nodded and cuddled against his husband's chest. "We can.....resume....later..."

"Fiiiine. I'll wait~." teased Donovan while rubbing the mouse's back with a smile.

"Thanks....." Damayan slowly closed his eyes, slumber coming quick to claim him.

Donovan leaned down and kissed his forehead.

The mouse smiled, falling into a happy dream for once in a long time.

"Good night." whispered Donovan curling up and hugging his bride.

As the two males slept peacefully, they were unaware of a small camera in the potted plant with the red light on. Where it was recording from? Well, the security room, of course, where a figure rested at a desk of monitors with their eyes planted to Donovan and Damayan's room.

"Well well, this is far from what I expected."