Chapter #4punished by a pair of mousemaids by: revan  
The three mice just stand there in silence. Not making a sound, not even any surprise on their faces.Just completely still. Mathias casually breaks the silence.
"Cornflower, Ivy...How's it going?" He asks, completely devoid of character.
"Fine, Thanks." they reply in a similar monotone voice.
"You-uh you excited for the big feast tonight? This one isn't going to be like the big feasts we have every other night. This ones gonna be different. This ones....gonna have hedgehog pie. Isn't that something?" He asks as small talk.
Ivy, whose face is still between Cornflower's legs responds as such.
"Oh yes, yes. That spicy Cheese dish enjoyed by the hedgehogs of peace island. Some of Cornflower's juices get flung off of her face as she talks. Sounds lovely." Mathias stretches and exhales loudly.
"Well...I guess I'll go do...some....Redwall things." He slowly walks out. Ivy and cornflower look at each other. Ivy begins to shrug off the event and starts to work on Cornflower again but she stops her. Ivy pouts.
"Oh come on Corny. You don't think HE'S gonna go crying foul to the abbot, do you?" Cornflower frowns.
"No. He'll run to every male in a half day's walk from here. Why I wouldn't be surprised if Cluney the Scourge caught wind of this by the boy himself!" Ivy chuckles at the thought and then decides that action is the best choice.
"We'll just have to shut him up, won't we?" Ivy begins to tell Cornflower her plan.
About a half hour later. Mathias is walking down an empty hallway, pondering who to tell first. He doesn't notice it start to get dark and spooky.
"Oh boy! The feast is about to start!" Mathias exclaims as he does an about face right into the butt of Ivy's dagger.
Mathias wakes up a few minutes later. His head is pounding and his vision takes a few seconds to focus. When he comes to he see Ivy and Cornflower looming over him, grinning. He tries to move but realizes that he is tied up.
"H-hey. What's the meaning of this?" Mathias demands. Cornflower just shakes her head.
"Tsk tsk tsk. You don't really think We'd just let you spread little encounter all over Mossflower now would you?"
Mathias' eyes widen in fear of what was going to transpire. Ivy and Cornflower rubbed their bare feet against the dusty ground. Teasing him for effect. Matthias' pupiles become pinpoints as he realises what his punishment will entale.
"You wanna have first go Corny?" Ivy asks courteously. Cornflower giggles and pulls up a chair. and looks lovingly at her little life-mate. Ironically the "flower's" paws are the grubbiest things he's ever seen. Many Rats would be put to shame by the display. the pink hue of her sole sharply contrasting with the black layer of dirt. Mathias looks up at the once prim and proper mouse pleadingly. Cornflower mearly grins devilishly.
"Aww. Whats the matter? Little mousey thought he could get away with exposing our little girl time? Like we'd would just let it pass. You can't have your cake and eat it too. But...You can lick the icing off." And with that, Cornflower slowly lowers her rank feet onto Mathias' face. Mathias feels wholly violated. But He fears that this is just the beggining. Corny's warm dirty feet just rest on his face at first. He holds his breath for about a half minute. Before breathing in and nearly gagging. Cornflower loves it.
"Please Cornflower. I-I-I wasn't gonna tell anyone! Honest!" He beggs. Cornflower doesnt beleive him for a second. She begins to move her left footpaw over his mouth. As he feels the filthy flesh against his lips he does all he can to keep them as closed as possible. Ivy intervenes at this point.
"Now now. Be a good boy and take your punishment. If not then I might just include you in my next knive act. And we would want that now would we?"
Mathias' eyes widen and he slowly relaxes his mouth. Cornflower inserts her toes in the defeated mouse's mouth and rubs her other foot against his cheek. Ivy pulls up a chair opposite of cornflower so they are facing each other with poor Mathias in the center. A pair of feet to each side of him. Ivy's dirty feet begin to molest his nose and forehead and he finds it especially sickening when she wiggles her toes around his soft round ears. Which he pays special attention to when bathing. Mathias can't believe what's happening and begins to feel remorse for his gossipy ways. Surely not the ways of a proud warrior.
Cornflower and Ivy rub their tired feet all over his face as he just accepts it. Ivy pinches his nose and ears between her toes and Corny rubs her soles against his mouth and lower face. His fur and even the skin under it starting to take in the dirt and sweat. The four feet of the mousemaids transferring their hard labors to this poor males face. Ivy is loving it but Cornflower wants more. She places her left foot on his neck. Slowly applying pressure.
"Leave it to the male to not put any effort in. I want you to kiss my paws. And you'd better if you know whats good for you." Mathias hessitates for only a second before planting a light kiss on her sole. Then another. And so on. Each kiss progressively gets wetter and wetter. Cornflower grins evilly.
"That's it. Lick. Lick our feet clean." Mathias forces himself to comply and opens his mouth. Before he can even stick his tongue out, he finds four filthy mouse paws fighting for dominance. At first they fight for his attention. But eventually get in a groove and share him. Mathias licks against the ball of Wild Ivy's foot as the the dirt slowly turns into a sour mud for him to swallow down. He isn't allowed a seconds respite from the two girl and licking their feet takes forever. By the time Ivy's feet are a light gray, Cornflower takes her turn again and Mathias is given a fresh pair of overworked abbey-feet. Mathias' eyes water and he lets out a moan. Ivy decides to give the poor boy a break. She takes her feet, which are still dirty but not nearly as much. and begins to stroke Matthias' soft member. The boy shudders and moans into Corny's feet. Ivy grinds her dirty paw into his penis until it hardens and then begins to pump it with both of her soles.
Cornflower is in heaven getting her nasty feet worshipped by her sweetheart and giggles as his tongue rubs firmly from her heel to between her big and second toe. Mathias, however is getting really sick of the vile taste and worse the dirty, muddy texture in his mouth. Cornflowers feet taste like ranch dressing and pickles. But Ivy's workings are divine! Mathias tries to hump but is limited by his bindings. Eliciting giggles from the two girls. Ivy begins to work his tip with her toes. And the effect starts to really get to him. Instead of distastefully licking against his will he is making out with Cornflower's feet with abandon.
"Ooooh. I think he's starting to like it. Keep it up." Corny says to Ivy. Ivy gives the "OK" hand-symbol but just as soon, Mathias Blows his load all over her feet. She scoots her chair back to face level snd is about to plant her dirty, cummy, feet on mathias' face.
"Wait!" Cornflower shouts. Both Mathias and Ivy look at her. Ivy, a little annoyed.
"Oh come on, Corny. You had him this whole time." Cornflower looks embarrased.
"That's not it....I was hoping I could try." She says, blushing. Ivy is taken aback but quickly smiles and nimbly lifts her feet to Cornflower's face. Cornflower blushes and stares at the dirt and cum. She gulps and then holds Ivy's foot in her hands. She slowly brings her tongue out and sensually licks her lovers cum off of her friends dirty foot. Cornlower's lust is at a boiling point, Ivy reclines and enjoys this surprise, and Mathias enjoys the show from between Cornflowers toes. Cornflower moans and lavishes Ivy's pretty feet and almost with Mathias never got to lick them before her. She plants loving, feminine kisses on her soles and finishes by licking her toes and all the flesh around them.
Ivy and Cornflower plant there feet on Mathias' face again. Ivy wiggles her toes.
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