Sam pondered what to do next. Perhaps some spanking? Whipping her with a branch? Using his claws on her some more? All of those were attractive possibilities, but in the end he decided that first of all, he was going to give her a good fucking. If she panicked and tried to escape, it was possible he'd have to hurt her badly or kill her, and fucking a corpse wasn't fun at all.

While he was thinking the mouse had sat down in a corner, and seemed preoccupied with her own thoughts. Sam didn't bother even asking her anything, and just picked her up by the waist, and carried her over to the table, without having to exert much effort. The mouse made a nice terrified squeak in response. Sam smiled at that. He was proud of being in great shape, and took advantage of his strength whenever he could.

He wasted no time ripping off the primitive imitation of underwear she was wearing, and taking a good look.

"Oh yes, now we're getting to the good part!" he said, smiling. "Have you had sex before?"

"N... no. I was thinking about it, but was too shy.", she replied hesitantly.

"Well! Then you won't be having that problem anymore, because I don't care about that."

He spread out her pussy wide open with his fingers. The mouse gave a little frightened pained squeak as his sharp claws dug into the sensitive flesh.

Sam smiled and pushed his claws a bit harder, making a bit of blood trickle down. The mouse gave a pitiful whine and made a small attempt at retreating before stopping herself. Sam couldn't get enough of it: prey usually fought for their life with all their strength, but this one let him do anything he wanted. With every touch of his he could feel her whole body tense and hear her heartbeat get even faster. It was exhilariating.

He spent his time taking a good look at her pussy. It wasn't an entirely new sight to him as he'd had plenty time to look at females before, but this one's age made it especially interesting. She looked just old enough to be able to take him, but young enough that it should be a very tight fit. He expected a lot of those delightful squeaks once he started fucking her.

"Mmm, beautiful. So young and delicate", he said, and looked up at her.

He could see the terror in her eyes, as she frantically tried to figure out the right thing to say in response. "T... t... thank you, Mr. Cat", she finally stammered.

Sam was starting to find his pants very confining, so he quicky took them off, exposing his raging erection to the prey. It got even harder when he saw her terrified reaction.

"What is that?", she asked, her eyes wide open.

"This", said Sam, thrusting his groin out toward her with pride, "is my dick. Didn't they teach you at that school of yours, you stupid rodent?"

"But why is it spiky?"

"Why, to please the ladies. Now rodents don't like it too much, but that's your problem."

"Is it going to hurt?", she asked, trembling.

"Well..." -- Sam came closer and put his fairly impressive girth on top of her groin. He pointed at a point on her belly. "Look, I'm going to stick it right up to here. Now I don't know about how much you learned from your school, but I know mouse pussies don't go that deep. Believe me, I know. I've ripped apart quite a few."

"Also," continued Sam thoroughly enjoying her look of sheer horror, "it's rather too thick for you, from the looks of it."

"And of course those spines are going to dig into that delicate flesh rather badly. You better hope they don't get caught on anything in there. So yes, it will hurt. It will hurt a lot.", he concluded.

The mouse broke into hysterical sobbing that Sam didn't even bother trying to understand.

"Ah, cheer up!", he said. "You're not dead yet, and it probably won't kill you. I'm getting it in you either way. So you have two choices: let me fuck you all I want and live, or try to resist and die. I'm going to enjoy this either way. Which will it be?"