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Alex looked at herself in the mirror after Charlie spun her around in the salon chair and raised her brow at her reflection. Her hairdresser mouse friend had taken a special appointment from the tigress for what she called “an emergency hair situation”. Charlie knew his friend was being a little overdramatic, but he was always willing to take hair appointments from Alex, even if it was on a day when his salon would usually be shuttered. 


“And your dead ends are all gone! Plus, I put in some treatment so your hair will be silky smooth once I blow dry it.” The mouse said with a smile spread across his face. He had his hands on the back of the salon chair and leaned against it to look closer at the tigress’ reflection in the mirror, too. 


Alex smiled and turned her head left and right to look at the trim her rodent friend gave her. Her nose wiggled and danced as she took in the soft and fruity fragrance of the hair oil he applied to her hair. “Is that mango scented?” the tiger asked excitedly, her eyes looked at Charlie’s through the mirror and she gave him another smile. “Yep! I remember that it’s one of your preferred scents, along with strawberry and coconut. I’ve been doing your hair for long enough to know that at least.” The mouse smiled, put his hands on her shoulders, and gave her a squeeze through the chair cloth that she was wearing. Alex looked very pleased with the result and let out a happy little chuff that said just that. 


“I’m guessing it looks good to you, too?” Charlie leaned his head down further to put his chin very close to her shoulder, he still looked at her in the reflection, his smile wide and his eyes sparkling as he waited for her to share her thoughts. 


“I love it, you’re a lifesaver, Charlie.” Alex purred her words. “It’s perfect.” She added. Charlie pulled back from her but kept his hands on her shoulders. He had a very proud look spread across his face, and he dropped the scissors he still had in his hands into the front pocket of his apron without even looking down at it. He then pulled his hands away from her shoulders and put them at his hips, “Alright! Now I just need to dry your hair, and we’ll be done! Do you want to get some coffee after?” 


“Sure!” Alex replied with a smile, still looking at herself in the mirror in front of her. “I could go for some coffee,” she cooed. Charlie smiled, happy that Alex agreed to go get coffee with him after. He then turned around to grab the hairdryer he had prepared on his cart of hair products and tools. After plugging it in, he set the heat to medium and the strength to the max and started blowing hot air at the tigress’ wet head of hair. 


‘Wrrrrrrrrrr!’ the hairdryer whirred and drowned out every other sound in the salon while it was running. Alex closed her eyes and smiled happily as Charlie blew her hair dry. Charlie did the same, although he only kept his eyes closed for just a few seconds since he had to move the hairdryer around and get her hair dry all over. It would have been unprofessional to let her leave with her hair wet in some spots, and Charlie wasn’t unprofessional when it came to hair, not even in the slightest. He waved the hairdryer in his hand left and right, and up and down to make sure he got every nook, cranny, and inch of her hair. He even ran his hand through her hair to spread the heat out more evenly. After around two minutes of blowing air onto the striped feline’s hair, Charlie reached a hand down into his apron to fish for his comb, when his hand couldn’t feel it, he peeked down and used his hand to pry open each of his front pockets one by one. He could have sworn he put the comb in his apron. He looked around on the floor for a few seconds before he realized where he placed it. He turned around to look at his cart of tools and found it sitting right by the other bottles of treatment he had just used on his tiger friend. “There you are,” he smiled to himself and grabbed the comb. After he grabbed the comb, he heard a sound. 


‘Shuffle, shuffle.’


The mouse furrowed his brow and he turned around quickly just to see an empty spinning chair and a tigress that was nowhere to be seen. The salon chair squeaked as it continued to spin without anyone seated in it and Charlie turned his head left and right as if he was about to walk across a four-lane road to look for the tigress. “Alex?” He looked everywhere except down right in front of him, that was until he heard some more shuffling and felt something move his apron out of the way.


‘Shuffle, shuffle, shuffle.’


Charlie looked down when he heard the commotion going on down below; he raised his brows up high and his mouth fell agape. “Uh… What are you doing down there Alex?”


Alex was on her knees in front of the mouse boy, her chair cloth nowhere to be seen, and her hands moving his apron out of the way. She pushed it to the side and very quickly slipped her fingers in between the waistband of his pants. She looked up at him with her piercing green eyes, a red blush on her cheeks, and a smile spread on her face. Seeing his tiger friend’s face down there and feeling her hands on him had the mouse panicking just a tad. His heart raced and pumped blood all over his body. He stared at her and with a slightly shaky voice, he asked her again. “A-Alex, wh-what are you doing?”


The tigress kept her gaze locked on him, she didn’t say anything and instead moved her fingers over to undo the button and zipper of his pants. That’s when the mouse realized what his friend was doing. He panicked even more and backed up against the cart that was right behind him, causing the bottles he set on it to fall over and clink around. With nowhere to back up to, he stood still and watched as the tigress undid his pants. 


It didn’t take long for Alex to get through the defenses of Charlie’s pants. 


‘Flp. Ziiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip.’ and she was in. She quickly did the same with the mouse’s underwear, slipping her fingers underneath the waistband and pulling them down with his pants just far enough so that she could see his dick. 


Unbeknownst to Alex, Charlie was easy to get erect. When Alex was on her knees with her hands on his pants, the neuron responsible for the throbbing of his cock activated. As his heart raced, more and more blood pumped into his appendage and it grew from its flaccid state to a semi, then to a full-on erection in a matter of minutes. So, when Alex pulled away the only layer of defense that he had between her and his dick, it popped out from his pants like a Jack-in-the-Box toy and smacked itself square against Alex’s cheek.


‘Smack!’


Alex was caught a tiny bit off-guard by the mouse boy’s dick slapping her cheek. She let out a very excited giggle and rubbed her cheek against it before she turned her face just enough for the cock to drape over the length of her muzzle. With his dick out in the open and free from the restraints of his pants, the natural musk that came with any good pair of cock and balls started to leak out into the air surrounding it. The mouse’s pink dick and white balls had been in those tight-fitting pants for hours and built up a tiny amount of sweat and musk that had the tiger’s nose dancing. She moved her face around his dick and made sure to slide her nose up and down the length of his cock to take in his scent before she pushed her cute pink nose right into the part where his shaft met his fluffy white orbs.


‘Snnnnnfffff… Snfffff... Snfffffffffffffff…’ 


“Mmm,” was the closest thing to a word that came out of Alex’s mouth. It was hard to say things when you were huffing a dick like you were a rebellious teen with a fresh pot of glue. Charlie’s scent was musky yet sweet, sweaty yet savory, and had that dick smell that Alex found herself head-over-heels for every time. She sniffed, sniffed, and sniffed over and over again until her scent receptors were thoroughly clogged with the smell of Charlie D. 


Charlie’s dick twitched and throbbed as it felt the tigress’ face cozy up to it. When she started huffing and sniffing it, his face turned a bright red and he brought a hand up to cover his mouth and silence a moan. “Hhhnnnf.” His legs started to shake as he watched the tigress rub on his dick like it was some sort of plaything. As much as he wanted to protest, he couldn’t; it felt like he couldn’t move. His breathing was short and panicky, his heart was pounding so loudly in his chest, and his dick was so god damn hard. He couldn’t back out of this even if he wanted to, his dick would never forgive him. He watched and watched as the tigress purred and rubbed her way all over his dick, throbbing against her occasionally whenever she sniffed him in just the right places. 


After a full five minutes of basking in the rodent’s scent, Alex pulled her face out of the sweaty folds between his shaft and his balls. She let out a singular satisfied sigh before she grabbed the throbbing uncut mouse dick by the shaft, and brought her face right up to the semi-exposed tip. She started by kissing the tip, pressing her lips, teeth, and a little bit of her tongue up against the it. 


‘Smch.’ 


“Hhhhnnaaah…” the feeling of Alex’s soft lips, sharp teeth, and slightly rough tongue was enough to get another noise out of Charlie. He still had his hand covering his mouth, but it was very quickly losing its effectiveness. His dick throbbed again, and again, and when it throbbed the third time, a small bead of precum rolled out from the slit at the tip of his dick. Spotting his dick leaking precum, Charlie attempted to reach his hand over to wipe it but he was too slow. The tigress tightened the grip she had on his dick, causing him to jump and bring his hand back to his mouth. She closed her eyes, stuck her tongue out, and dragged it along the underside of his cock from the middle all the way to the tip. As her rough feline tongue moved along his dick, it gripped his foreskin and dragged it up to cover his tip, causing him to let out even more noises that he continued to struggle to keep under wraps. 


“Aahhhnnng…” he huffed and puffed as he watched, terrified and horny at the same time. Then, Alex pulled out her trump card and dragged her tongue over the mouse’s sensitive tip; her tongue lapped up the bead of precum, swirled around the tip a few times, and then was pulled back into her mouth. Alex smacked her lips as she tasted the rodent’s precum on her tongue, opened up her eyes to look at Charlie, and said her first words to him in a while. 


“Your dick taste’s pretty good, Charlie,” she grinned wide at him, showing off her pearly whites and even more of those big fangs that flanked each side of her mouth. Charlie was just about to thank her for the compliments, but he was stopped when he felt Alex’s tongue caress his dickhead again. He felt his knees go a little weak and he held his hands together just under his chin. 


With her tongue at his dick tip again, Alex swirled it around just like she had done before, but this time she made sure to get her strong muscle underneath his foreskin. Her tongue bulged out his foreskin a tad as she slipped underneath it and licked around the parts that were covered by it. Each time her tongue made a lap around his tip, the mouse’s foreskin peeled back to reveal more of his head. After three swirls of her rough tongue around his dickhead, his foreskin was peeled back completely. The tigress pulled her head back off his tip and took a good look at it before she raised her brow at it. Seeing her brow raised made Charlie curious as to what was on her mind, and he once again tried to ask her through his moaning and panting what was wrong, but then the tigress pushed her head forward suddenly and stuffed the mouse’s dick right into her mouth, causing him to let out a squeak he couldn’t quite silence. 


“Eeek!”


Alex pushed herself down on Charlie’s dick, sinking her mouth onto it as if she were enjoying a popsicle on a nice hot summer’s day. She was quickly able to swallow the majority of his 9.5 inches of cock that was attached to the rather petite mouse boy. His girth was impressive, too, and it filled her mouth and throat up nicely. 


‘Glk, glk, glk, glk…’ She had to move her fingers out of the way as her lips and teeth wrapped around Charlie’s cock. She pushed herself down his dick until her nose pressed against the slightly longer cream-ish pink fur around his pubic mound. Once she was all the way down, she opened her eyes to look up at him for a short moment before she closed them again. She held his dick down her throat for a good 15 seconds to get it adjusted before she pulled her head back and his cock out of her throat. 


‘Slllllp… Slllllp… Slllllp…’


Alex’s mouth was warm and wet, while her throat was the same only it squeezed around his dick tighter. The way she seemed to have almost ZERO gag reflex when she put the mouse’s monster cock down her throat was something you had to see to believe. Charlie himself was in awe at her ability, no one he had been with thus far has ever been able to take him down to the hilt without at least gagging a little. He was impressed. Although his impressed state wouldn’t last too long, as the tiger started to bob her head back and forth on his dick. Each time she pulled back, his foreskin pulled over his tip, and each time she pushed back down again, his foreskin pulled back and allowed his sensitive dickhead to touch and feel every part of her mouth, tongue, and throat. He felt every bump, every ridge, and every texture of her mouth, and it felt good. Her tongue was especially driving him wild, that and the thought of the whole “cat and mouse” dynamic that was going on. His hairdressing knowledge wasn’t anywhere in his head right now, the only things in his head were how good Alex’s mouth and throat felt and how close he was to busting a big fat nut. 


‘Slllllp… Slllllp… Slllllp…’


Alex sucked and sucked on his dick; her saliva dripped from her chin as she bobbed her head. Her eyes remained closed as she increased the pace of her bobbing. Charlie’s dick slammed into her throat without him having to move even an inch. He intertwined his fingers together and started to shiver and shake as the tigress in front of him bobbed her head up and down his meaty length. He trembled; his big ears drooped down slightly and the redness on his face reached new heights. He fiddled with his fingers and let out a shaky breath as he felt his orgasm creeping up behind him. “Hhhhaaaahhhhhh…


‘Glk. Glk. Glg. Glg.’


Alex purred the entire time that she sucked her mouse hairdresser friend off. The vibrations in her throat no doubt made the mouse creep towards his orgasm even faster than he usually would. Not that Alex minded, though, she was very eager to taste him. She wanted him to fill her mouth with his cum, she wanted him to empty those fat balls all inside her. Her tongue hotdogged underneath Charlie’s dick each time she deepthroated him, and when she felt his dick throb and his balls move more than they did before, she knew he was getting close. She sucked on his dick harder, created an even tighter suction with her mouth, and put her nose to his pubic tuft over and over and over again. 


‘Slp. Glk. Slp. Glg. Slp. Glg.’


Charlie wasn’t going to be able to hold it in for much longer. His face turned redder, his breath even shakier, and his squeaks and moans got louder and louder. He trembled and felt his knees go weak as his dick throbbed one final time and his balls tucked upward towards the base of his shaft. Alex was at the halfway mark of pushing herself down on his dick again when she felt his dick throb a lot harder than it did before. Then it did it again, and again, and again. Then Charlie let out a loud moan. 


“Aaaaaaahhhhhnnn!” 


Charlie involuntarily bucked his hips forward and thrusted his dick into Alex’s mouth as he came. The first rope of his thick and creamy cum shot straight into the back of Alex’s throat. She swallowed and swallowed until she couldn’t anymore, and his cum filled her mouth to the point where it shot out from her lips all over his dick, her chin, and the floor. 


‘Splort. Splurt. Splat. Splot.’ 


“Hhhhaaaaahh!” Charlie continued to moan as he emptied his balls into the tigress, after six or seven massive ropes down her throat and in her mouth, Alex pulled her mouth off his dick and let it free with a wet satisfying sound. 


‘Plop!’ 


She kept her face right in front of the mouse’s dick as it throbbed and shot more of his cum out. The first rope landed on Alex’s cheek and muzzle, while the second landed on her forehead, and the ones that followed veered off course to land in the hair he had just gotten all done for her. Alex closed her eyes as he painted her face over and over and she smacked her lips happily as she savored the flavor of his cum that still lingered on her tongue. He tasted sweet and savory, just the way she imagined he would, with a hint of virile musk, a thing she couldn’t go without in her preference for cum. 


Charlie continued to cum for around three minutes before his ropes turned into slow oozes. He lost the feeling in his legs and fumbled forward into the salon chair that was in front of him, narrowly missing Alex. He slumped into it, put his arms on the armrests, and let out a heavy sigh. His dick, still oozing cum as it shrunk down to a semi, limped forward, and slumped similarly to him. Alex huffed, puffed, and scooted back beside him. She then wiped a few cum strings off her chin with the back of her hand and let out a happy sigh. 


Charlie opened his eyes when he heard the tigress’ happy sigh, his ears drooped down even further and he let out a disappointed sigh at what he saw. “I’m sorry… Do you need me to wash your hair again?” he said as he looked at the cum strings plastered all over her face and hair. This was very unprofessional of him; how could he have done that to her hair? He felt ashamed, not only because he ruined her hair, but also because he enjoyed himself a little more than be willing to admit. 


Alex leaned in toward him, opened her eyes, and smiled. “It’s okayyy.” She said as a singular drop of Charlie’s cum dripped from her hair and onto his thigh. “That sounds like a good idea, yes.” She said as she got onto her feet and extended a hand to the exhausted cum-drained mouse. 


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Art by The-Minuscule-Task 

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Patrigue

Three minutes!? He came for three WHOLE minutes!? Goddamn! He could've filled a whole beer stein if he was cumming of that long. Props to Task for the art, and also, the throwaway line about a rebellious teen sniffing glue had my sides in orbit. Thanks for the story.

alexthecatte

He's a very very productive mouse! I might have gone overboard describing how long his orgasm lasted, I may or may not have a crush on my own mouse OC. And heck yeah! Task did a superb job.