I had ejaculated on her tummy and decided to make good by licking it clean.I started licking her from her tummy to her breasts and each time kissed he.... Our fingers where passionately inter twined all the while. Her neatly combed plait was a turn on for me. I slowly made her sit in front of me and I was all naked and she still had her skirts on. Her breasts were so firm and she hardly needed any bra. We both were of same height and kissed each other passionately. With one hand I was feeling her. ’ ‘Ben, don’t you wanna ask my name?’ She gave me a sexy smile. ‘Nope,’ I responded with a smirk of my own. She looked affronted. ‘Why not?’ ‘Don’t need to know your name to fuck you, babe.’ Yeah. It was an asshole move, but it set the mood for what was going down. Sex. That’s all. No strings, just fucking. ‘Oh,’ she smiled and moved closer to me. ‘Anywhere, any time you want, Ben.’ She rubbed her hands down my chest. I leaned in and grabbed a fist full of hair, ‘Bathroom. Five minutes. Go. Upon reaching her trimmed “landing strip” I heard a whispered, “Yes, my kitten.” That was all it took to push the iota of doubt in my mind to somewhere it would never return. I licked her landing strip as if I were a real kitten lapping up a bowl of sweet cream. My tongue slipped easily into her wetness. The movement evoked a moan and a “YES” in Chinese, I assumed. I was delighted with her taste which reminded me of tasting myself on her lips moments before. She spread her long, toned legs. "A mouse..."Such a simple word, but it rang ominously in his ears, he was a man wellon his way to his fifties transforming into a mouse... a female mouse...a pregnant mouse... it made him so horny. He touched his growing ears,pressed his lactating teats and spat more of his seed onto the carpet andthen, with a blush, he squeaked.Andy chuckled as the second pair of teats sprouted below his originalnipples... then he stopped, frowning... a mouse...A shiver ran down hisspine as the reality of what.