Consuming Desires
by Magus T. Fox

Joanne carefully made her way through the thick forest foliage, running with finesse as fast as her powerful feline legs would carry her. Inpursuit of a deer, she ran at top speed eager to fill her cavernous stomach with a meal.

Craftily jumping over logs, dodging around trees, she grinned inwardly knowing the deer would not be able to escape her, and increased her pace somewhat. The deer sprinted around a bend, Joanne followed with ease due to her agility.

But as she rounded the corner and started off again, a snapping sound resounded beneath her and after a short fall the sexy catmorph found herself lying at the bottom of a pit. She had been tricked! The deer peered over the edge, grinning down at her.

"Thanks to your desire for a meal, you will now starve. Serves you right for hunting me."

Joanne groaned, and after a few moments fell unconscious.

* * *

Slowly she awoke, hearing voices. Joanne looked up to see several small mice lined around the pit, looking down at her. One of them, a female, called down.

"Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Joanne groaned, due to a few bruises and cramps, but mainly because her hunger lingered ravenously. She must have been out cold for days. She looked up at the mice, and idea forming in her mind as she noticed them to be adorned in tribal clothing....

"I...I think I hurt my leg.... I cant get out...." she called up to them, trying to sound pitiful.

The mouse frowned, then began whispering to the others. In a short time, Joanne found a vine been lowered to her. Grinning to herself, she climbed out, curling one of her legs up and letting out a mrowl of mock pain. With the assistance of the mice pulling, she managed to get out of the pit, then looked to the female.

"I am Joanne, and I am very grateful for your help..."

The small mouse smiled, bowing. "Synda, very glad to have been of service. Please, return with us to our village, you look starved and I am sure we can manage a meal for you."

Joanne smiled brightly. Indeed.

* * *

The mouse village was quite large, with many straw huts dotting it's area. There were quite a few mice bustling about, and although it was a tribe there seemed to be no military. It looked like a farming community.

Synda escorted Joanna to a small clearing, where there was a soft bed of flowers for her to lay among. Joanne lowered herself, continuing to look injured, and thanked her again. Synda nodded, looking pleased with herself, then motioned the others off.

"I am glad that I was able to save another creature, and I wish for you to make yourself at home in our village. I must depart with a hunting party now, we will look for food for you. It's the least I can do.

Joanne smiled, thanking the small mouse, and laid back groaning slightly as she cringed again in mock discomfort. Synda shook her head piteously, then departed with the expedition group.

* * *

It was late at night when the band of four returned, and everything seemed eerily quiet. Synda began to span out with the group, searching the huts, but not a single mouse was in sight. They began to worry, then suddenly heard a loud moan from the back of the village.

Rushing to it's source, Synda arrived to see, in her horror, Joanne. Her belly was HUGE. Synda began shuddering, watching as she lay there moaning, rubbing her stomach and letting out a belch occasionally. Then to further synda's horror, she saw Joanne's stomach moving periodically. Synda screamed.

Joanne struggled for a few moments, then managed to sit partially up.

"Synda! You're *urp* back...."

Synda cried out and the three others ran to join her. Joanne coooed softly, stroking the fur on her belly, then grinned at the mice.

"If I eat any more of you, I may very well pop, but you look too delicious to pass up...."

Before they had time to run, Joanne rolled onto her stomach, grabbing two mice by their tails and quickly stuffing them into her mouth, swallowing. Synda watched the lumps move down her throat, then watched Joanne grab the other mouse and repeat. She groaned, her belly stretched beyond imagination, then looked slowly at Synda.

"I'm sorry Synda, but I really do appreciate everything *hic* your village has done for me."

And without another word she gobbled up synda as well.

Fin.

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