The other mouse (daisy) kept on you and began brutally thrusting her new dick into you, you wanted to run away but realised you we’re enjoying it, your sister laughed hysterically as she realised this “looks like this hormones are kicking in huh bro.”
A few months later you had become accustomed to being a plump little mouse when you felt a terrible pain in your stomach, you squealed prompting daisy to run over to you, then out of your pussy popped a tiny mouse then another then another, all in all you had six perfect cute babies. They clambered on top of one another trying to get milk from your breasts. Later Christy got home and ran over to your cage, she squealed in excitement “eeeeeh! The babies are here!”
After two weeks nursing them all of your babies were gone and she turned you back into a marble. You were glad not to be a mouse anymore but would miss spooning with daisy at night.
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