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Clara had met the mouse earlier that evening at a party. Clara had been invited by a friend, but said friend had gotten distracted by a game of beer pong almost immediately, leaving Clara feeling awkward and alone. She had gone to find a spot near the wall to try to be unobtrusive, and had stumbled upon the mouse doing the same thing.

They had hit it off immediately. They had started talking about movies they liked, music, just whatever came to mind. Clara felt an easy comfort with the mouse that shielded her from the rest of the raucous party, and they were still chattering away when party-goers started to filter out, many having paired off to continue their festivities in more intimate settings.

Clara had been mostly joking when she suggested to the mouse that they do the same.

But the mouse had blushed, stared down at her paws, and said that she wouldn't mind so much.

What had followed was a very quick trip back to Clara's apartment, most of which they had both spent blushing furiously. They had retired to Clara's bedroom, and clothing had started to come off.

Clara had expected an evening of cuddling, kissing, and only maybe going a little further than that. She and the mouse barely knew each other, after all. She would be satisfied with whatever the mouse was comfortable with giving her.

She had not been expecting to eat her.

Why would she, after all? It wasn't like Clara had ever done anything like this before. She was a deer, for crying out loud -- hardly an apex predator. It wasn't a thought that had even crossed her mind.

And yes, as she had held that small, soft body in her lap, as her long snout had pressed against the mouse's muzzle, it had just... happened. It felt so natural. What started as a kiss become something so much deeper, and before she realized it, her jaws were stretching around the mouse's head, and then the small, furry body was sliding down her throat.

The mouse had barely fought it. Maybe it felt natural to her, too.

Now she was settling into Clara's gut. She was moving a bit, and Clara thought she could hear words, but they were far too muffled to make anything out.

The deer felt more full than she ever had before, but it was a pleasant feeling, the sort of warm, contented bloat that one felt after eating a large, delicious meal. And the mouse had been delicious. Clara wished she has spent a little more time savoring that small, furry figure as it had slid across her tongue.

Clara yawned, stretching her hands above her head. It was late, and the big meal was making her feel sleepy, too.

"Well," she said. "I hadn't intended for the evening to go this way, but I guess we're going to see it through. I'll be honest, I have no idea whether my stomach can digest you or not."

Another muffled response emanated from Clara's bulging stomach.

The deer yawned again as she lay down, her head sinking into her fluffy pillow.

"Guess we'll find out in the morning," she mumbled, as she closed her eyes and turned onto her side, getting comfortable. One hand idly stroked her stomach, and she felt her cheeks burning again as she started to drift off.

The evening had certainly been surprising -- but she couldn't say it hadn't been satisfying, too.


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