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A Virtual Mouse Trap (Cheshire Pup & I)

3ngag3

Supernova
Joined
Jan 9, 2009
Location
The Pits of California
*Click* *Click* *Click*

The tiny clicks of the mouse was the only thing that could be heard in the home of Savio in the late hours of the night. He was busy working on his virtual designs for the company he worked for. They weren't any simple designs though. They were more like erotic images of females he created for those 'M' rated games that very few people could get their hands on. The young 22 year old took pride in his work, mainly because he would feel a sort of attraction to these young ladies. Though they started out as simple pen and paper designs, he would use his computer skills to make them into virtual vixens, capable of fufilling the desires of any man or woman who gazed upon them. He also enjoyed making them do various perverted things like masturbation, oral sex, or more.

After awhile, Savio was beginning to get a bit tired. He had spent a majority of the night working on this particular project and he needed to get some sleep soon. He decided first though to grab a quick bite to eat in the kitchen before going off to bed. From his chair, he stood, stretching out and yawning before heading down the stairs. He occasionally felt it odd living alone in a two floor home without a real companion of his own, but scince he had the comfort of his virtual companions on his computer, he simply shrugged it off and wallowed in his solitude. Soon, he was in the kitchen, fidgeting around and looking for anything sweet to go to bed with.
 
Everything was normal except for one thing... his cat was sitting on the counter and clawing at the bread box. What ever was inside of there he wanted it and he wanted it bad. Savio hadnâ??t notice the hole in the back of it; it was small, just big enough for a mouse. In fact, that was what the cat was trying to get at but it wasnâ??t just any mouse in there, this one was very special. This mouse thought and spoke like a human even looked sort of human. The only different was the white round ears, velvety soft white fur and the long tail. And, of course, the size.

The mouse girl was wearing a outfit that she had found on one of the house owners old action figures. She had on a pair of cameo pants and a wife beater, the hair on her head was longer then her body, she had it tied back with a piece of stray thread. She had the action figureâ??s boots as well though the jacket was no where to be seen and the poor girl was cold. With her knees pulled to her chest she sat in the corner of the bread box, far from the hole so that she would hopefully be safe. The cat didnâ??t seem to notice the hole but that luck didnâ??t last long.

Pawing at the box the cat moved it just enough to see the hole. Instantly the cat stuck its paw in, extending the claws to try and grasp the girl. The mouse screamed and hid behind the bread, heart racing in her chest she prayed the cat would get bored soon and leave so that she might live to see another day.
 
Upon pulling out some stuff to make a sandwich with, he could hear some rustling behind him. There was his cat, Red, pawing at the breadbox like something was in there that he wanted. Perhaps the cat wanted a sandwich too. With a small grin, he walked over to where the bread was and picked up his cat, petting it gently. "You want a sandwich too, eh?" he whispered before setting the cat down and turning towards the box. There, he noticed that something was a bit off about the box. There was a hole that shouldn't have been there and it looked like something chewed right through it to get to the bread inside. "Uh oh," the young man said aloud. "I'd better get rid of this bread. Rats probably got into it..." And with that, he opened the bread box to see the damage that had been done.

What he saw instead was as bizarre as it was intriuging. There in the box, cowering like a scared animal was a little mouse wearing what appeared to be dolls clothing. It had come from one of his action figures he kept stored in his room and it fit the mouse perfectly. "Hello, what have we got here?" Savio uttered as he reached in and picked up the mouse by the tail and holding it upside down. What the young man observed then was quite remarkable. This mouse looked more like a girl than a regular mouse should. She had long hair in a ponytail, human like arms and legs and her body was slim and curvy as well. "What are you?" Savio asked as he set the mouse down on the counter so he could watch its movements closely.
 
The poor little girl was so frightened and focused on the cat that she didnâ??t even hear the voice of the man approaching. All she could hear was her own heart pounding inside of her chest. She watched the cats paw feel around, kept an eye on its sharp claws and fearing for her very life. The cat had her cornered, the only thing that she had going for her right now was the loaf of bread inside the box. It would feed her for longer then it would stay fresh. Just as she was beginning to make plans on how to last inside the box the catâ??s paw disappeared. At first the girl was very confused but then she heard a voice, a manâ??s voice. Her eyes widened and her heart quickened as she realized it was not just any voice but the voice of the man that lived there!

Heâ??d kill her, she was sure of it. He would poison her or snap her neck with a mouse trap, wicked things, or something worse. The girl held herself tightly, her tail curled around her. She knew she was not getting away, there was no chance of it now... all she could hope for was a painless end. The light shown in and the girl flinched, expecting him to scream, yell or slam the bread box closed. She certainly wasnâ??t expecting him to pick her up.

Like a little doll only she felt pain. She kept her face covered so she did not see him reaching for her tail, she only felt the pull. The girl let out a cry of pained surprise as she was pulled from the bread box by her tail. She tried to dig her feet in, tried to grasp something but there was nothing there to help her. She struggled, trying to get away only to stop when she saw how high she was. The girl was terrified and she prayed that humans didnâ??t play with their food like cats did. She closed her eyes tightly and bit her lip. She wasnâ??t supposed to talk, she wasnâ??t supposed to say anything to people, the last mouse like her that did that ended up in a lab. For her own safety she had kept quiet but now she wanted more then anything to scream at him to let her down.

When he finally did she was confused. Wasnâ??t he going to eat her? She heard his question but ignored it, instead quickly running to the edge of the counter only to see the cat waiting for her down below. She backed up slowly before looking at the man. It was him or the cat and she was sure that the cat would eat her, she decided to take her chances with the man. She looked down, then back up at him before she spoke. â??Please donâ??t eat me.â? She begged, â??And donâ??t let him eat me. I-I just wanna go back to my mouse hole....â? the girl said, hoping he would be kind enough to allow her to live another day.
 
Savio wasn't sure what to make of this humanoid mouse squealing and scampering around the counter out of complete and utter fear for her life. He was quite taken aback though when she spoke to him, or begged rather for him not to eat her. For a moment, there was silence as the young man wondered what he was going to do with this little miracle in front of him. Then, after a time, he leaned down closely and stared at the mouse. Though it might have seemed that the rodent's fears would come to pass, a sudden grin from the face of the man told a different story.

"It's okay. I don't eat mice," he said in a bright tone before standing upright once more. He looked down at Red for a moment and noticed that he was still hungry. He was pacing back and forth waiting for an opprotunity to get up on the counter and get what it concidered to be its next meal.Savio leaned in then and picked up his cat, setting him next to his food tray. He picked up a can of cat food, opened it for him and watched as he began eating away at it. While Red was distracted, the young man went back to the mouse and looked down at her. "If you don't want that cat to eat you, come with me," he said as he held his hand out for her to crawl up to his shoulder. He wanted to know more about this mouse girl, name and everything.
 
The creatureâ??s eyes widened when she saw that he was picking up his cat. She had heard him say that he didnâ??t eat mice but that didnâ??t mean that he wasnâ??t going to feed her to his cat. The fearful girl closed her eyes tightly and wrapped her arms around herself. The fearful girl closed her eyes tightly and wrapped her arms around herself. She held her eyes closed tightly until she heard a can opening and she looked around. He hadnâ??t put the cat on the counter. Walking to the edge of the counter she saw he was just feeding his cat so he would be too hungry to eat her.

When he came back to her she wasnâ??t sure about it. She looked at his hand and then at the cat. She didnâ??t like replying on the man, she wasnâ??t even supposed to have him see her let alone having him help her. Still, she didnâ??t want to be eaten so she had no other choice but to trust him. Gingerly she reached out, put her little hand on one of his fingers before she climbed into his hand then quickly up his arm She decided that he shoulder was the safest place... until she saw how high up she was. The girlâ??s eyes widened and she clung tightly to the humanâ??s shirt, hoping that she could get down soon.
 
With the mouse girl and sandwich securely in his hands, Savio made his way out of the kitchen, but not before Red gave the two of them a curious look. Perhaps, the cat might have still been thinking what a good meal that little creature would make, but since no one could read the mind of a cat, it was impossible to tell. The young man made his way back upstairs to his work room and sat down in his chair. He rested his arm on the desk so he would allow the mouse girl to climb down and have a look around. He wondered what she would think about this particular kind of work a human like him does and how she would initially react to it. "So, who are you?" he asked in a curious manner. "Do you even have a name? How long have you been living here?"

Already, Savio was flooding the mouse girl with questions. It was a bit of a habit of his, wanting to know everything about a person he meets, especially if it's a pretty girl. Every bit of info he learns, he believes has the possibility to be applied to his work. Wether it be from the kind of makeup she wears to her peculiar tastes in food to even sexual nature. He always had the vision of creating a living virtual creation, full of life and emotion. But until then, he was left with the digital designs of his ero-games and the kind of women he could only envision in his dreams.
 
The girl didn't like being caught but she didn't have any other choice and it was caught by the human or caught by the cat and the human seemed to be a better alternative. Sandwiched in his hand she peaked out between hid fingers. It was a bit scary watching things pass by from so high up but she tried her best to remain calm. After all, if he wasn't going to eat her then surely he had no use for her and he would soon let her go. What else could he have in mind?

She climbed out of his hands and onto the table when she got the chance. Her arms were wrapped around herself and her tail wrapped around her mid section. She didn't look up at him or meet his eyes, she just kept looking around and fidgeting nervously. "A-a name? No. No the cat called me mouse but that's not a name... it's what I am." The girl spoke nervously and quietly. She didn't want to be there, that much was sure. She hadn't been to this exact part and in her strange new surroundings she was having trouble remembering where the nearest hole was.

"Please. I just want to go back to my hole... I-I've lived there long as I can remember. M-my jacket's in there... it's getting cold... I-I need to bundle up before it gets to be too cold." She told him, hoping he would understand. Since cold air sank the floor could be a cold place to be, especially at night. Everything she owned was in that hole and she just wanted to get back to it. "Th-thank you for getting the cat... away... C-can I go now?" She asked hopefully, uncomfortable where she was and wanting to be somewhere she felt safe.
 
As he observed her reactions and responses, Savio was a bit...dissapointed. She seemed so fidgety and nervous and unable to make eye contact. But he supposed it was understandable. After all, how often does a mouse talk to someone who's the equivelant of a giant skyscraper? Perhaps it was the late hour and the fact that she was essentially naked and cold. Upon thinking that, he decided to give her a break, but not without a price. "Alright, alright," the young man said as she shook nervously. "I'll put you back for now, but you gotta promise that we'll talk in the morning. Otherwise, I can't be sure i'll be able to keep the cat away from you." Though it sounded like a threat, he didn't really intend to let the cat get her. She was just too interesting to leave alone. He hoped that perhaps he could intimidate her a bit into letting him have his way.
 
The girl finally looked up at him when he said she would be able to return to her hole. It seemed that uncertainty was what made her most nervous. She nodded vigorously to his stipulation, it was an easy thing to agree to, she gets to go home as long as she promises to see him again. She didn't much like the threat, it made her shudder to think of it. She didn't want to end up cat food and he seemed to be in control of if it did or didn't happen. The girl was eager to get beck so she carefully climbed into his hand, stumbling on one of hi fingers she ended up falling face first into his palm. The girl pushed her self up and sat in the center where she had fallen, whipping her face with the backs of her wrists in the most adorable fashion.

Things were going well. She had avoided the cat, seemed to make a new friend and was even headed back home already. "Um.... S-Savio?" she asked, it was the first time she said his name but she had heard other people like him that came in call him by it. "I-uh.... Well I was out for a snack when the cat started after me..." she hesitated, things were going so well she figured there was nothing to loose by asking. "Is there a chance we can stop by the kitchen and get a snack?" She asked him, big hopeful eyes gazing up at him. Her only source of food was stealing form him and the cat made that really hard. Even though she was dressed she was still really skinny and she was hoping tonight might not be another night she would have to go hungry
 
Savio was quick to open his hand and allow the little mouse to crawl back up his arm. She looked so adorable as she stumbled around and cleaned herself with her wrists just like a normal mouse would. He felt a sort of joy then. The kind of joy a person gets when they get a new pet for the first time. Of course, this 'pet' was quite special. She would probably need a bit more care than normal animals seeing as she could walk and talk and all that. But he didn't mind. Not even when she asked him if she could have a bite to eat from the kitchen. A request that the young man eagerly agreed to.

"Alright then. I suppose I could get you something before I go to sleep," he said as he stood up with her on his shoulder. He proceeded then to go back down the stairs to the kitchen. Before he did though, he took a quick glance around to see if Red was anywhere. But by this time, the cat had already gone to sleep for the night, something Savio hoped to do as well once this mouse was fed. He went back to the same spot where he first found her and set his arm on the counter so she could climb down and continue whatever gathering or eating she was doing before the cat found her.
 
She was so happy that she found it hard to be nervous. For a mouse in a house with a cat it was rare that she would make it to the kitchen and back with food but with the human's help there would be no doubt. She scurried up to his shoulder when he gave her the chance and she clung tightly to his shirt, still not comfortable there quite yet. When he put his arms down she took the hint to scurry down and back onto the counter. She looked around and saw what she had lost during the chase. The little mouse girl hurried down to the toaster and slid down the cord to the floor. Once there under the counter she pulled out a handkerchief. It looked really dirty and really old but it was perfect for what the girl needed. he tied the two ends over her shoulders like a super hero cape then ran back to the cord and climbed back up to the counter.

Once back up she went to the bread box and laid the handkerchief nicely outside the hole she made in the breadbox. Inside the box the human wouldn't be able to see what she was doing but he would be able to guess. The mouse had figured out the twist tie and opened up the bread. She pulled out a slice and then closed the bread back up, one slice was never noticed, it was one way she went undetected for so long. With the bread slice she sat next to the hole and tore it into pieces small enough to push through the hole and onto the waiting cloth. Once the whole piece was chunked and out of the box she climbed out and made sure they were all neatly on the cloth before she tied the ends together and made a little sack to carry out of it. The sack was heavy but she would manage.

She carried the sack over to the man and climbed into his waiting hands with it. "My hole is in the wall under the table in the main hall." She told the man happily, it would explain why he had never seen it. "I can't come out unless You're sure your cat won't get me though." She wanted to be sure that he wouldn't let her get eaten when he came to speak to her tomorrow. "Okay?" Once how he was going to keep his cat away was taken care of they could both go to bed knowing they would be safe in the morning.
 
With the little mouse now on the counter gathering her food, there was more observing to do for Savio. The first thing he noticed was a hankerchief. It looked rather disgusting in his eyes but that was probably because it was so old that it wouldn't be used to anyone other than a mouse. Back to the breadbox she scurried, the hanky draped over her like some kind of super hero. It was so amusing that the young man let out a little chuckle, wondering what it would be like if she flew along side Mighty Mouse. There was really no suprise as to what came next then. She began to come in and out of the box with little pieces of bread to set in the rag so she could tie it and carry it around like a sack. It was really clever for someone like her.

Once everything was done and the mouse was back in Savio's arms, he directed himself to the hallway near the door where the hole was located. Though it was small enough not to be noticed, he wondered how he could have missed such a thing so close to where he came in and out during the day. With a quick glance around to see if Red was around, he set the mouse down and gave her his personal garauntee that no harm would come to her tomorrow. "Don't worry about it. I'll be sure to put the cat outside in the morning before I come to get you. I swear on my little figurines that you'll be perfectly safe." The little figurines he referred to were the ones sitting high upon the shelves in his room. Doing the kind of work he did, it was of no suprise that these 'dolls' were of an erotic nature. Minimal clothing, adjustable positions and even small injections of salene that made the breasts feel ultra realistic.
 
The mouse smiled up at the man, dragging her sack form his hand and into her little mouse hole. She came out again for a brief moment and looked at her hand oddly for a second. He left the tv on sometimes so she could see some things about the way things were done. She looked up at him and waved like she saw the little humans in the box do. She smiled up at him, "Good night!" She called, "Leave a piece of cheese in front of my door, I'll smell it and come out!" she called up to him before disappearing into her home. She was happy, now she would eat well for once in a while. In mouse like fashion she ate as much as she could before curling up in a stolen sock and going to sleep.
 
With nothing much else to say, Savio waved back to bid her goodnight, though it was weird that she would want a piece of cheese at her doorstep in the morning. It probably had something to do with those Tom and Jerry cartoons that he scanned through occasionally. As he shut down his station and went to bed, the thoughts of what was to come tomorow was too much to get him to sleep. He couldn't help but imagine the things he would get to do with her...or to her now that he thought about it. Yes, she would be like the perfect toy to play around with, much better than those figurines he had stored on his shelves.

Eventually though, he finally did drift off into sleep and there was peace and quiet until the morning. Savio woke slowly, the memories of last night washing over him like a gentle stream. He went straight downstairs to the hole where the mouse was and sure enough, Red was there waiting. Perhaps he had heard some skittering going on in the wall and decided to investigate. The young man, of course, wouldn't have any of that and immidetley scooped up the cat and set him outside on the porch. When that was taken care of, Savio got on his hands and knees and peeked into the hole for a moment beofre knocking on the wall gently. "Hey, you in there?" he whispered.
 
The girl had got up earlier, she wasn't much for sleeping in and she was about to peak outside when she heard the claw ticking against the floor and hid deeper in her hole. The cat was waiting outside of her home to eat her, not a very comforting sight. When the cat suddenly disappeared form view she knew that the human had come and he was going to keep his promise and keep the cat from eating her. It really was a turning out to be a good day but she wouldn't be sure that it was safe until she smelt the cheese. In the mean time she dug around her hole looking for something different to wear. This was special after all but she didn't take any of the outfits form his special dolls, mostly the discarded ones with very modest outfits.

She took the white tank top from the previous day and found a pair of jeans that she found on an older doll. With a bit of thread for a belt they were perfect. She pulled on the wife beater top and left the dress shirt un tucked and hanging open. If it got to hot she would tie it around her waist, to cold and she could button it up. The outfit was very covering but at least it was nicer then the army stuff she had been wearing before but she didn't find any other boots that fit her so she had to wear the army boots. As she was putting them on she wondered why she didn't smell cheese. Was it no safe yet? When he knocked on the wall she let out a small cry and jumped.


"I thought you were going to put out cheese." she said with a smile pout as she hurried out of her hole before his knocking knocked things over. She was disappointed, the cheese would have been less frightening and a rare treat. It wasn't often she could get to the cheese but she wanted it so.
 
Savio peered back to let the mouse come out of her hole. He had completley forgotten about the cheese, but it didn't seem that she minded at all so he said nothing about it. Instead, he reminded himself that he should give her some later and until then, he would talk to her some more and maybe even convince her to play with him a bit. He held out his arm once more to allow her back on to his shoulder so he could take her to his room. This time, hopefully, she would have a better opprotunity to look around his place of work. When he set her down near the computer, he turned it on and after a few minutes, a rather erotic looking desktop popped up on the screen. Hopefully, this mouse would be naive enough not to care about it at all. Still, the young man chuckled a bit. "Oh. Sorry about that. It's just part of my work is all." Once the mouse had enough time to look around, Savio peered back down at her, curious as to what she would think about his quarters. "So, what do you think? Pretty interesting, huh?"
 
It bothered her a little bit but she tried not to let it show, she didn't want to make a big deal out of it so he climbed into his waiting hand wondering where he was going to take her now. She clung to him tightly as he went up the stairs and she closed her eyes, he didn't much like them at ground level, let alone at human height. She didn't open them again until his set her down. Her eyes were wide and curious as she looked around, when she finally figured out where she was she looked at him and smiled. "We're in your room!" She exclaimed happily as she hurried around the desk stopping to look at everything. She looked over drawings and saw his background, not understanding why he felt sorry about it, it was just a lady.

At his question she nodded happily. "Very, very, very!" She exclaimed before her eyes finally fell on the shelf of models in alluring positions, some lay seductively on the shelf, others stood in positions that couldn't possibly be described as decent and all wearing the cutest clothing she had ever seen. She hurried over to the edge and then climbed up the shelf, stopping next to a doll in a very short dress with very high stockings, she laid next to the model and mimicked the position, laying on her side, hand holding her head and other resting seductively on her hip. All she was doing was copying but she was good and it looked hot even in her baggy clothing. "Can I try this stuff on? Please?" She asked eagerly, excited to try on something she didn't fish out of the attic.
 
While the mouse took the time to look at her new surroundings, Savio took a seat in his chair and began looking over some drawings that were submitted to him through his co-workers who were artists. Though they were rough sketches, alot of them were pretty well done as they exclamated the women's faces and bodies. Soon, most of them would become virtual designs on his computer and would be brought to life at the simple click of a mouse. He would occasionally look over at his new little friend who took in the sights of the models that were resting on the shelves above the computer. She had made her way up there and was now observing them with sheer delight. The look on her face was so adorable, even when she took a liking to a particular figure and mimiced its pose in a near perfect manner.

Then she asked to actually try on the clothing. Savio, needless to say, was delighted that she would take an interest in wearing the clothes. He could already imagine her in them, standing or laying in various erotic poses for him and for a slight moment, he began to become a bit aroused. He stood up then. Taking the figuring and stripping it down until it was completley naked. Everything was now neat and ready for the mouse to try on including the stockings. "Here you go. Hopefully, they won't be too big for you," the young man said with a smile on his face, though he was kinda hoping they would be a little too small for her.
 
The mouse girl smiled when he got the cloths for her to try on. It was such a pretty outfit and a lot softer then what she usually wore. She took the cloths in her arms and she nodded before looking around. Still holding the cloths she spotted a place. She climbed down the shelf and back onto his desk. A drawer was partially open and she slipped in. Once she was inside she stripped herself over her over-alls and the shirt she had been wearing under it, folding both next to her boots. She pulled the dress over her head and pulled it down a bit when she realized how short it was. She found panties with the outfit and pulled them on, leaving them low so her tail could poke over the top. When it came to the stocking she had a bit of difficulty but she figured them out soon enough and when she was finally dressed she climbed out of the drawer.

She pulled at her cloths, a gently blush over her cheeks as she saw her reflection in the computer screen and realized how short the dress was. As cute as it was it didn't seem good for anything but looking cute. It was so short that if she bent over even a bit her panties would be showing. Her small hands held the hem of the dress down, trying to make sure everything was covered. "I-I think it's a bit short..." she admitted, still looking down. "I-I'll go put my other cloths back on." And with that she headed back towards the drawer.
 
Savio leaned back in his chair and waited patiently as the little mouse went to go change inside an open drawer. He wouldn't have minded if she did it right in front of him, but he decided to respect her privacy for once and let her do her own thing. When she finally came out in the dress, a look of suprise came over him. It was as if he were looking at a living version of one of the figurines that were up on the shelves. The way it fit, the look on her face, the poses, it was all so perfect that it could have been something out of a dream. He wanted to reach over and pick her up just so he could oggle her for hours on end. Just as he was thinking what else to do with her, he almost missed her trying to scurry back into the drawer to change again.

"Woah, hold on there," the young man said as he reached an arm over to block her path back to the drawer. "Just stay out here for a little longer okay? I have an idea." Indeed, Savio did have a plan. It was so impulsive that he was still planning it when he got up and opened the cabinet to take out a digital camera. Though it appeared he wanted to take some simple pictures, the clockwork in his mind was running on overdrive. He had more in mind than just photography. Coming back with the camera, he sat back down, the device in front of him and pointed it at the little mouse. "Do you mind if I take some pictures of you?" he asked with a smile on his face.
 
The little mouse jumped back and fell on her behind when his arm suddenly came down blocking her path. Her hands held her up and her legs were spread, showing her panties for a brief moment before she closed them quickly and sat herself properly, looking at the man confused. She tugged at the gloves that came with the outfit, wondering what he wanted from her and why she couldn't just go back into the drawer and change. The cloths had been cute on the doll but on her it was embarrassingly short.

She watched him take out the camera and was confused until she heard his request. She looked around and down at herself, still holding down the hem of the dress. "O-okay... Just don't show anyone." She told him, embarrassed that he saw even seeing her like this. All she wanted was her over alls back and then back to her mouse hole for another snack. Her life was simple but she didn't know how much more complicated it was about to become.
 
"I promise," Savio replied, though for his idea to work, he would probably have to show the photos anyway. But he wouldn't do that until much later and when he did, he was sure she would be okay with it. In the meantime, the young man turned on his camera and looked through it to make sure it was working okay. When everything was in order, he began to think about what kind of poses she would be in. He looked up at the shelf full of figurines and decided that he would just go with those. "Okay. Why don't you try some of the poses those dolls over there are in. You can choose whichever ones you want." Savio knew he was going to enjoy this. Just looking at all the erotic poses those girls were in, the young man would be well aroused when it was over.
 
The little mouse looked up at the poses on the wall. "After I pose I want to change." she told him, making sure he understood that she didn't like posing those poses in these outfits. Finally she found one that was good. She put a hand back to support herself and leaned back, opening her legs and positioning herself in a way that looked almost like she had fallen down.Her cheeks were on fire with blush as she realized he could probably see her panties. She brought the back of her hand up to her face and posed herself just like the doll. "A-alright." The mouse girl said timidly. "J-Just this. Th-then I get to change."
 
Savio let out a sigh as the mouse was feeling adamant about changing once this was all over. "Fine, fine," he replied as he began to focus the camera for a good shot. The position she chose was incredibly hot, maybe even moreso than that of the figurine. When he got into focus, he began to click the button sending a quick flash of light from the camera. after a few pictures and taking a moment to examinine the girl, he noticed something was a bit off. Sure, the position of her body was erotic enough, but the facial expression lacked the kind of emotion that a woman in her position would show. He set the camera down and though it might have signaled the mouse girl that he was finished, his next words would stop her in her tracks.

"Hold on, hold on," Savio said with a look of dissaproval. "Let me take some more. This time, can you make a different face? I mean, the embarassed look is cute and everything, but I think a different facial expression is in order now, say a face like you were being pleasured or about to have an orgasm or something. Can you do that?"
 
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