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There was nothing more dangerous than falling in love with your natural predator. Some might be able to get away with it in a modern society with how close they might be in size but for a mouse it was an entirely different story. Pip tried to fight his feelings for the feline but he couldn't help but love the idea of being with them. Steve had such a soft voice and he could get lost in their eyes for hours. He was ashamed to admit it but even the thought of getting eaten by the feline was exhilarating. The mouse likely wouldn't complain if they decided to eat him and if anything liked the thought of being a part of them.

Steve was such a soft and gentle feline though and Pip had a hard time imagining that the feline would ever actually hurt him. The mouse often spent the night laying atop of Steve's chest, feeling the feline purr well into the night while they slept. Occasionally Pip would look down into the feline's mouth while they slept, staring deep into their throat and imagining himself inside of it. He nearly did a couple times but chickened out after pushing his paws along their rough tongue. The temptation was worse some nights with Steve teasing him with the idea of swallowing him for dinner.

Not that they would actually do it or at least Pip doesn't think he would. Pip knew that Steve just liked watching him squirm and blush at the mere mention of destroying him. He had gotten Steve to put him in their mouth a few times and they also seemed to enjoy it but would spit him out if he touched their throat. Each time Steve would compliment his flavor and even ask if he had seasoned himself to make them tempted. Admittedly Pip had done just that with their most recent trip inside the feline's mouth and Steve held him in there longer than usual. The mouse even had a hard time sleeping as their dreams replayed the event over and over in his mind.

When Pip finally woke up for the day, he could feel Steve purring in their sleep and wondered what they were dreaming about. He wanted to imagine it was the same dreams he was having and that they wanted to actually eat him deep down. The mouse's fingers combed through Steve's chest fur while he buried himself in their long and soft black fur. Part of him didn't want to get up for the day since he enjoyed just listening to the sounds coming from the feline's body. It was soothing for the most part at least until he heard their stomach groan at which point he'd turn into a blushy mess.

Pip was starting to get thirsty however and with Steve's sleeping habits knew it could be a while until the feline woke up. He'd try to wait at first to see if he'd wake just so he didn't have to walk through the large house. Well it was a small apartment to Steve but to him it was very large and not as easy to get around. It didn't help that ever since he got with Steve, he had gotten slower from how lazy he got to be with the feline doing all the moving around.

Eventually Pip worked up the motivation to get up and make his way over to the kitchen for a drink. Sliding off Steve's chest and to the side of the bed, Pip would grab onto the sheets and slowly make his way down. Halfway down, Pip would lose his grip and fall right onto Steve's slipper, which cushioned his fall. Before he could recover however Steve woke up and Pip quickly found himself pinned under the feline's soft paw pads and pressed all the way inside the slipper.

The feline was completely oblivious as to what they had just done while they walked around the house. Even with Pip wiggling and squeaking the feline's tired mind couldn't register what was happening as it could only focus on one task. Inside the slipper, Pip was smothered against Steve's pads on one side and the soft interior of the slipper on the other. Admittedly this was something the mouse was enjoying especially with Steve seeming to not care about his predicament at all.

He'd get some breathing room with each step whenever the paw lifted as it pulled the pads most of the way off before getting smushed by them when they stepped down. Pip's face was getting hotter by the second from his ever increasing blush with that soft pad smothering and grinding along his head. This wasn't something the feline had ever done before and Pip hoped to find himself pinned under the feline's paws more often.

Though he wasn't entirely sure what exactly about this excited him the most. Part of it was the size difference between them and how perfectly his body fit beneath the pads. Another was similar to the feline's mouth in just how dangerous it was to be pinned underneath a paw like this. He certainly found himself enjoying just how soft and squishy the pads were as they almost felt like they were hugging him in a way. In the end Pip had just found another part of the feline's body that he could enjoy to his heart's content.

Once the feline came to a stop, Pip could hear them call out for him a few times while their computer booted up. Steve still didn't realize just where they had put their boyfriend and went about the rest of their morning routine. Meanwhile Pip had stopped squirming entirely and just basked in the paws warmth as it lightly smushed over him. Occasionally the mouse would nuzzle at the soft pad atop of his face and give it little kisses while trying his best to rub at them.

He had lost track of time under Steve's paw, unsure of just how long he had been trapped underneath it. After at least an hour at the computer desk Steve would finally be awake enough to realize something was off. Pulling their paw out of the slipper with Pip firmly stuck onto the pads and turning it over to get a look at it. Immediately Steve would panic some as they quickly muttered a few sorries and swore a little at their mistake while they gently peeled the mouse off of their pads. Steve's ears folded back while they held the mouse gently in their hand. "Are you okay Pip? I'm so sorry about that, I'll try to be more careful when I wake up."

Pip, while dazed by the experience, couldn't hide his blush at all. "It's... it's no problem, I promise!" The mouse exclaimed loudly or well as loud as a mouse could be anyways. He then looked down at the paw pads holding him on the feline's hand and blushed a bit more. "It wasn't too bad after all and I must say you have very nice paws upon closer inspection." Pip wasn't really sure what to do with his own hand as he twiddled his fingers together.

Steve didn't really seem to know how to take that response since it was such a whiplash from what they had expected. "Umm thanks... I'm glad you're okay Pip. Are you sure that you're okay?"

"Yes, I am fine. If anything I wouldn't mind trying it again sometime." Pip said as he hugged one of the feline's fingers and gave it a kiss.

With their free hand Steve rubbed the back of their head, obviously feeling a bit ashamed about stepping on Pip so carelessly. "If it is what you want then I guess it's okay but I promise to not be so careless in the future."

There was nothing Pip could say to make the feline feel better about it right now since he knew they'd likely just feel like he was lying to make them feel better. Rather than try to find a way to make Steve feel better about it, Pip changed the subject. "Hey, do you want to drink tonight?"

"Uh, I have some errands to run but when I get home later then sure I guess. Is there a reason why you're wanting to?" Steve was a little confused by the question since they both didn't drink that often.

"I just thought it might be fun to loosen up and maybe try some things."

Setting Pip down on their desk, they stood up and said, "It's a date then. Want me to get you anything before I hop in the shower and head out?"

"A small snack and a drink would be nice." Pip smiled up at the large feline before watching them lean down to kiss the top of his head.

"Alright be back in a minute then." Steve then left and promptly returned as he said he would with the requested items before running off to shower and head out of the house.

Pip only realized he should have asked for a lift to the living room after Steve had already left the house. The mouse then had to climb down the desk, walk all the way to the living room and climb the couch. Only to then discover the remote was on the coffee table and it was too far for him to guarantee a successful jump. He grumbled a bit about having things just out of his reach and at times like this wished he was bigger. After a while Pip would get desperate enough to try to jump only to barely grab the edge with his fingers then lose his grip. One faceplant later and Pip would grumble as he'd have to find some way to entertain himself.

Unsurprisingly he failed to think of anything and ended up just laying in various positions all over the couch as he struggled to find anything to do. Hours would pass and Pip would feel like he was going to go insane from his boredom. At least he had later to look forward to but that seemed so impossibly far away from now. He'd have to remember to make sure Steve helped him with these things next time before they left.

Once the cat returned, Pip couldn't be happier to see them and his excitement could easily be seen as Steve gave him a weird look. "Did I miss something? You seem oddly energetically excited."

"You have no idea, I was sooooo bored. The remote is out of reach and I had no idea what to do with myself." Pip said, bouncing a little as he did.

"Oh, I'm sorry hon. I'll make sure to leave the remote on the arm of the couch next time." The feline then walked out of the living room and into the kitchen. They were gone again for sometime making Pip get lost in his boredom again before they returned in their pajamas and with alcohol. "Try not to down your shot and pass out immediately this time."

"That happened one time!" The mouse then huffed and plopped down on Steve's lap.

"Uh huh." Steve then poured their drinks and gave Pip the small shot glass with the tiny amount of alcohol in it. "Let's find something to watch then." They then proceeded to spend more time browsing and drinking than they did actually watching anything. With how bored Pip had been all day Steve thought the mouse would have had at least something in mind to watch.

Later that night Pip's thoughts had drifted to lewder things and found himself staring at the feline's bulge rather than watching the show. Slowly inching his way over to it while Steve was completely focused on the show. Sitting right next to it for a minute as he looked over the feline's impressive bulge while he thought about touching it. "Steve, would you ever actually eat me? Like if I told you to do it and like really really wanted to become one with you."

"I love ya too much to actually eat you, you're my precious and adorable little mousey wousey. Who else is going to make me feel like I'm some big strong kitty cat?" Steve then picked up Pip and showered him in kisses though it made the mouse squirm a bit with how strong the alcoholic breath was.

It was sweet of Steve to say that but part of Pip really wanted to hear Steve talk down to him like he was nothing but a piece of meat. "Thanks kitty, love you too."

"About time we have some fun though, yeah?" Before Pip could even respond, the mouse was dropped inside of Steve's underwear and against the fat sheath. The cat's hand then groped over themself along with the mouse trapped inside. Rubbing and grinding the small male against their sheath and the emerging tip of the shaft.

Pip was turning into a blushy mess like he was earlier that day as his body rubbed along the feline's groin. He could feel the soft silky underwear on his back, the stiff sheath against his front and those soft, round balls against his paws and tail. The mouse's head was then smushed against the tip of Steve's shaft from the paw continuing to rub him down against it. They had done this a few times before with him and each time Pip couldn't help but be amazed at how large Steve's groin alone was compared to him. His whole body could hug the shaft and Steve's hand easily rubbed his body up and down along it.

Unlike their previous sessions however, something unexpected happened and Pip froze in his confusion. The tip of Steve's shaft spread open over his muzzle and Pip could feel the pre flowing out around it as more of the shaft slipped free of its fuzzy sleeve. His entire head going inside the length right after and Pip would start to squirm on instinct to free himself. This only excited the clueless feline even more however while they continued to rub over the bulge of the mouse and shaft in their underwear.

It wouldn't be long until Pip's squirming aides in his own descent down the shaft as his legs pushing on the underwear drove him deeper inside. Helping the feline's shaft in claiming his shoulders and chest, pinning his arms to his sides in the process. Pip was confused about how this was even possible and while it wasn't how he envisioned getting eaten by Steve it was still kind of hot. He'd continue to squirm as his belt started to push inside of the shaft with the pre forcing its way into his nose and mouth only making him squirm more.

Once his hips pressed inside the tip, Steve pulled his underwear down, letting the legs straighten out with the shaft. Steve froze upon seeing the mouse's legs sticking out of their shaft and not only that but vanishing down into it. The tip went over the knees by the time they tried to grab hold of the poor mouse but they were already slickened up with pre. They failed to get a solid grip on the legs and were only able to pull Pip out by an inch before he slipped from their grasp and only the paws and tail tip remained.

Steve was unsure about what they should do as they stared at their shaft and watched the paws vanish into it. The mouse's long tail flailed about outside of the tip as it was sucked down like a noodle. They'd touch the underside of their shaft where Pip was and moan upon feeling the mouse squirm a bit. This felt amazing but at the same time Steve was worried about their partner especially as the bugle continued to move downward. The feline worried that if they tried to masturbate they might crush the mouse from squeezing their shaft but at the same time they had to get him out.

While Steve took too long trying to figure out how to resolve this issue, Pip's head was squeezing down past the base of the shaft. Pip soon entered the feline's balls and while it was a much more open space, his head would be submerged in their cum. With the feline only then starting to rub their shaft in hopes of easing the mouse back up and out of it. In the end the rubbing only ended up pushing Pip deeper inside the feline and before long the entire mouse was curled up in Steve's right nut.

When Pip left their shaft, Steve looked down and couldn't believe what they were seeing as their right nut was visibly bigger with Pip curled up inside. Steve would gently and slowly rub over their swollen balls and groan in pleasure as Pip wiggles around inside. The only way to get them out now was to finish the job and so Steve rubbed one out as quickly as possible before anything bad happened to Pip.

Inside Pip was taking a literal cum bath as he sat there curled up tightly in a ball while keeping his head barely above the surface. Every strand of his fur was coated with Steve's cum and along with it their scent, if he did make it out of this he'd likely smell of the cat for weeks. The cum then started to slosh around violently as Steve worked hard on getting off. Pip's head getting dunked beneath the cum over and over with him hardly able to get a breath in before cum flooded his muzzle. His small limbs struggled to stretch out to try and brace himself so he didn't tumble around from all the movement.

A few minutes later, Steve would hit their orgasm and a massive load would shoot out over their chest as a result. The feline even forgot about Pip temporarily as they lost themself in their own pleasure. If not for the large object forcing its way back up their shaft they would have failed to notice Pip even coming back out. Steve panted heavily once their orgasm came to a close and took a few minutes to catch their breath.

After Pip came flying out of the shaft, they landed in an already cum coated chest only for even more cum to shoot out over them. The mouse was too exhausted to move from where they were and just laid there feeling Steve's chest rise and fall with each breath. He could hear the feline's heart racing while they tried to.wind down from their orgasm. Pip had finally got to experience what it was like to be inside of the feline and despite his instincts telling him to run, he wanted to dive right back in.

Steve was feeling hungry after all the excitement and after having the mouse inside of them, the feline's primal hunger started to set in. Reaching for the mouse on their chest, Steve would pick him up by the rear and tail then bring him over their muzzle. "I'm ready to grant you your wish, Pip. Last chance to back down."

Pip looked down into the feline's jaws as they said that, seeing the pink flesh inside with the back of the throat completely devoid of light. "I'm ready to be yours forever." With that Pip felt the paw let go of him and he dropped straight down into the feline's jaws.

The jaws snapping shut behind him, teeth barely missing his body as he was now trapped within their jaws. Pip expected to be swallowed right away but instead Steve's tongue slurped over his body. The rough tongue made Pip wiggle as it worked over his body, getting most of the cum off of his fur while they toyed with him. He almost felt like he was dreaming with all that had happened and with his past experiences, Pip half expected Steve to spit him out once all the cum was licked off.

That didn't happen however and once Pip touched the back of Steve's throat, he watched and felt the way forward open up as the feline took their first swallow. Pip wiggled a little as half of his body was pulled into the throat in an instant, bulging it out with his frame. He could feel Steve's finger rubbing over him from the outside before the next gulp pulled the rest of his body down into it. The mouse was conflicted as this was everything he ever dreamed of and yet his instincts were screaming at him to get free somehow. Even if he wanted to back out it was too late now and the next swallow further sealed his fate as he slipped down past the neck.

A few seconds later Pip was swiftly deposited in Steve's stomach, half filled with alcohol from right before their fun. The mouse had some space to move and would push out against the soft stomach wall. Steve would then start to purr and Pip could feel it all around his body as the feline walked around. He started rubbing over the stomach that would soon digest him like any other meal before adding him to Steve's body. More than anything Pip hoped he'd continue on as a part of the cat and be with them forever. Before the stomach got to work on him however, Pip felt bits of chewed up food and more drinks pouring down atop of him. This made the mouse squirm but he didn't object since he was only a snack compared to the feline after all.

Outside Steve was snacking on junk food while they finished the last of the bottle. While they were a bit sad about the inevitable result of tonight, they'd always have a special place for their former no use on their belly. This felt right and Steve was thankful to Pip for awakening this part of them and hoped to indulge themself more in the future. While other mice might never be special to them, Steve would make sure to always remember and cherish Pip and his contributions. With their snack and drink gone, Steve would knead over their belly and listen to the gurgling groans of their stomach as they passed out.