Echoen checks for mice. Lightningfire perks Echoen: Also been playing around a bit with Facefucker Mice Lightningfire: and, mmm, Facefucker Mice? Echoen: Cute 2ft tall miceherms or micemales or miceshemales that climb onto your face and hump you for hours, cumming constantly until you're completely mousified Lightningfire votes for the herms. all contagious mice should be herms Echoen giggles, males and shemales can be fun too ;3 Echoen: Anyway, wanna play a bit? Something not so contagious, at least at first. Lightningfire nods a bit. and, hmm, kinda sleepy here to be honest (trying to decide if I wanna grab a bit more noms or what, at this point). Echoen nodnods, and will be performing tests on cute mice until you decide :3 Lightningfire does have some noms in the microwave here...will see if they help Echoen shouldn't take experiments home, but you were just too... well, both perfect, and horribly flawed. Nothing like the experiments were supposed to produce, but exactly what shi wanted in a companion. Curious, energetic, and exquisitely sexual. Curvy, endowed, hermy, and productive like crazy. Lightningfire: ((eep, I'm an experiment? or is that, eeek, eeek? ^.^ )) Echoen giggles. A rapidly evolving one! Lightningfire blinks, looks to you, looks to hirself (and nibbles foods while trying to get in the right headspace. no promises necessarily, but am trying o.o ) Echoen has been impressed by your rapid intellectual progress. As you've become anthro, you've gained a lot of smarts, but still such a mouse perspective on things. Shi's just let you out of your cage, since it's way too cramped now. Shi gives you a sweet petting. Lightningfire squeaks, scurrying out and stretching, cage too small indeed. the rather large (for a mouse), but still rather small mouse wiggles hir little form, pressing into the pettings some, sniffing around curiously Echoen quickly measures your height - 1ft tall, standing on your hindpaws! You were pretty feral in shape, able to walk on two or four legs, though your front paws were becoming more and more handpaw-like as time progressed. As well, your chest was pushing out into some lovely shapes, and you had gained some very male equipment between your legs. Shi picks you up and cuddles you, giggling as you lick hir cheek and neck. Shi suddenly stuffs you into hir coat, against hir tits, and rushes out of the lab with you. Lightningfire flexes those paws of hirs. Of course, mousepaws were pretty dexterous to begin with, and hirs, well, were moreso. The rest, well, shi had on some level taken note of this, but, well, shi was still a mouse, first and foremost. The large mouse squeaks slightly wiggling into the cuddling, still mouseish in instincts, but reacting much better than a full-feral would react, no doubt. Shi lets out a squeak of surprise as you stuff hir, the little rodent wiggling in there, surprised, at the sudden darkness...though it's soft and warm, so shi settles in like a good little mouse Echoen quickly takes you all the way home, having hidden you aganst hir breasts under hir coat. When shi gets home shi quickly pulls you out. "There you go, sweetie...." Shi coos to you, but regards you strangely. You wern't this big before. Shi measures you again - 1.5 feet tall - and definately more anthro than before. You even look like a female anthro. plenty of padding on your butt and thighs, and a B-cup chest. Most of all, a thick sheath and a loaded pair of balls, at least golf-ball size, with a juicy cunt just behind. To you, shi's looking more and more like a suitable mate., your height nudging to 1.7 feet, your breasts warming up and budding to C-cups. Lightningfire settles in there quietly for the ride like a good little, well, not so little, mouse. Shi squeaks, blinking in the light as you pull hir out, mousey larger, thoughts more complex, yet still unmistakeably rodenty. Hir breaths get more audible as hir form grows, and new desires starting to form in hir mousish mind, the rodent looking you over with slowly building desires that hadn't been there minutes before. But then, shi -was- cuddled in against you there, and some part of hir seemed to have bonded to your scents, perhaps Echoen is smelling something wonderful from you, too, your beautiful and icnreasingly shapely form releasing pheremones and musks that seem particularily attuned to hir. "You're... beautiful." Shi pets over you, making you feel good with every stroke, admiring you as you grow even larger. "I think I'll call you Shai." Shi smiles, leaning down to nuzzle you, hir big boobs wobbling in front of you, hir scent stronger now that shi's this close. You're 2 feet tall now, and looking like an excessively curvy mouseherm, with a thick, fuckable ass. Your thoughts are more and more concentrated on breeding. Lightningfire looks up to you with increasingly attentive, and yet, increasingly needy eyes, the still-larger rodent looking over you, hir body acquiring a bit of a sway to it due to overly-curviness and build. The not-so-little mouseherm presses into the nuzzles for a few moments before something clicks, and shi pulls hirself to those now-quite-anthro hindfeet, before moving up closer to that cleavage of yours, giving a nice view of rather-erect mousecock as shi does, the mouse whiskertwitching as something clicks in the name, words too starting to click ,though right now, other things are far more important to hir intelligent yet-rodenty brain. Echoen moans a bit as your musk is pretty powerful, making hir slightly sluggish, as you push up and press against hir breasts. Shi peers down at you and regards your large cock, pink with a fat bell head, with a loaded pair of fluffy balls below. Hir crotch bulges at the sight of it, attractive to hir. "We probably shouldn't..." Shi murmurs, as your paws grope at hir shirt and breasts. Shi pulls back from you, pulling off hir shirt to reveal hir breasts. Shi's an E-cup, and yours have grown now to be the same, just scaled to your 2.4 ft height. Shi shimmies out of hir pants and is soon naked with you, your pheremones lowering hir inhibitions. Shi crawls back onto the bed and nuzzles with you... and yelping in surprise as you pounce on hir. Lightningfire: ((the quick question becomes, what's the best way for a 2.4ft mouse to take a batty? >.> )) Echoen: ((By growing bigger! Or becoming a mousetaur...) Lightningfire nosetwitches, pickin gup on your own scents as you start to disrobe, hir form fully at attention, and larger...but not large enough, shi starts to realize, lil processes starting to click in hir increasingly-complex brain as shi grows, faster, getting more filled out and bustier as shi does. Still very much a mouse, of course...if you can call a hermy critter like hir a mouse. Well, shi would...if shi had the words for it....but for now, that still escapes the growing rodent, even as shi pounces, landing on you, wiggling with hir hips as that large pinkness tries to find a fitting hole, thoughts already filling hir of a much-more-mouseish you, full of little mice. Echoen hasn't noticed the changes wracking hir body, from hir long pink tail to hir cuteifying muzzle, or the gentle gurgles of hir mouse-womb becoming hyperfertile. You're 3.3 feet tall so fast, pushing up against hir, making hir squeak in surprise - falling to hir side, exposing hir pussy behind hir big balls. You plunge right in and shi squeakmoans, cock going rigid, hir pussy clenching as you hump away at hir. Shi rolls onto hir back, gasping, hot mousecum pouring from hir cock, slipping between your heavy tits. Shi begins to fill out curvier... Lightningfire lets out a squeak, starts to do, well, what comes naturally...if any of this can be called natural. But that's far from hir mind as shi humps away eagerly, mousecock growing ever-further to fill you ever-more nicely. Eventually, shi stops growing, at just shy of about 3 1/2 feet, yet the size difference continues to lessen, as you seem to be shrinking as your form mouseifies. To hir, though, this is just fitting, of course,...after all, shouldn't hir mate be the same size and build? Hir quite-anthro little handpaws grasp firmly at those mouse-tits of yours the upper rodent rocking strongly against your ever-curvier body as thoughts start to trickle in of mice, lots more mice, after all, mice are -supposed- to live in large groups, right? It all seems so natural to hir, and you as well, no doubt, though whether those thoughts arise on their own, or by virtue of something shared, well, that remains to be seen? Echoen writhes and squeaks, bouncing and jiggling, squeaking excitement running through hir head, bliss overtaking hir cute body. Hir paws rub st hir tummy, eager for it to fill out with mice, more mice. Even though shi hasn't fucked you yet, your own tummy is rounding out in reproduction. Breasts filling with milk, bouncing and sloshing. Lightningfire 's body fills out almost sympathetically, yes, as shi humps away at you, mouse thoughts complexifying, yet still utterlymouseish, your own approaching the same level in reverse, as intelligent as any other sentient, yet utterly mouseish, thoughts picking up, it seems, starting to flow, even as shi nuzzles down over you, the now same-sized rodent building up speed, before unleashing a torrent into you, hir body made for, well, lots of sex, though not necessarily for endurance, though the rest of hir doesn't seem to have lost any momentum, and no doubt your own form is quite eager, even as we both start to swell nicely,