Clara took the two mouse girls inside. She was unsure what to do now.
For Lea's sake she should propably give Iri some food and then watch TV or do something else
distracting. But she was way too turned on right now.
She put Lea infront of the TV, on National Geographic there was a documentation about Orcas or
'killer whales' and Lea was excited to watch it.
Clara decided to turn the volume just a little bit louder than usual. Just to be sure.
"I'll just take Iri upstairs and get her clean.", Clara said. Iri was still dirty from the collapsed cave
earlier.
"Allright.", Lea said but Iri looked devastated. "You'll like her when you come to know her better.",
Lea tried to cheer her up. Clara doubted it.
Neither of them said a word as Clara took Iri upstairs. The girl looked frightened. Clara carelessly
tore Iri's clothes off and scrubbed the dirt off her skin.
When she withdrew the tiny girl from the running water Clara was almost panting with anticipation.
She dumped Iri into the basin and went to undress herself. She slipped out of her shirt and undid her
bra, she brought down her shorts und got out of her panties.
Her snatch really was glistening wet. Clara grinned wickedly. Her knees where almost giving in
from horniness.
The tiny girl was bewilderd. Clara only smiled. "This is what I get if you don't want to be
smushed.", She playfully walked over to the basin towering over her tiny victim, "Better give your
best."
Clara took her and sat down on the toilett lid and dumped Iri right infront of her awaiting vagina. "I
expect you know what to do?", Clara shivered with excitement, "After all, you have one of these
too. Only smaller."
Hesitantly, the tiny girl went to work and Clara was in heaven at once. Iri caressed the inner lips
with her hands but knew it wouldn't be enough for long. She couldn't reach Clara's clittoris so she
set a foot into her snatch and dragged herself up holding onto the skin of the inner lips.
Load moans where allready escaping Clara's mouth. No wonder, given that foreplay.
Now Iri was on Clara's clit, allready swollen to the size of her own head. She caressed it with her
hands and Clara moaned loudly.
Following an intuition Iri leaned in and began to lick Clara's most sensible spot with her teenie
weenie tongue. Clara screamed with lust and spamsed in the toilett seat but Iri was able to hold on.
Iri worked Clara harder and harder but she had partially slipped into the giant girl's snatch. She
slipped and was sucked in up to her waist. Iri struggled to get free but Clara's love muscles
squeezed her tight.
Clara noticed what was going on and laughed drunken with lust and power. Two fingers pushed the
tiny girl deep inside herself and her thumb caressed her clitoris.
Her fingers thrust in and out without regard for her little play things safety and her love muscles
held against them.
Iri was vermin. If Clara crushed her during their play, so be it. She'd die serving a greater good.
Clara thought about how she crushed those men. How they got oblitarated under her weight. How
they begged, how they screamed. Two thousad three hundred times times their weight.
Clara's back arched as she climaxed. She gave herself a few more strokes before she plummeted
down on the toilett lid. Panting, she leaned forward to look for Iri.
Clara pushed the little girl from within herself. It looked a little like giving birth. With a wet splotch
Iri fell from Clara's snatch onto the toilett lid.
The tiny thing was covered in slime. She crawled on all fourths and coughed up Clara's juices. The
little girl had almost drowned.
Clara laughed: "This was great. Have you come to like me better know that you know me from the
inside?"
Iri only coughed up more slime.
Clara grabbed her tiny toy by the leg and dangled her infront of her face. Slowly she lowered Iri
into her mouth. After sucking her clean of the juices Clara moved the little doll onto her mollars.
She wondered if she'd be able to eat her. It sure would be exciting. She'd eaten and swallowed
bigger pieces of food.
But not before Clara would have enjoyed her in other ways for a few times more.
Iri faught back but Clara's tongue made short work of her struggles. She pushed the girl against the
roof of her mouth. This was how the orcas ate their penguins. Crushing them with their tongue.
They even spat out the skin.
Clara could picture herself trying that out.
She smirked and sighed at the same time. She would require more mouse people. She should go
hunt later.