"Princess, scoop up the mouse into your mouth, but do not swallow"
The former King Garon found himself willed to complied, whimpering as she feared the worst. She pushed the mouse into her mouth, pulling it in with her tongue.
Palador, thoroughly exhausted, barely struggled, although with Princess small mouth she proved to be a mouth-full, and her tail could be seen wriggling like a worm as it hung out of the cat's teeth.
Beth smiled maliciously. "Now Princess, quickly swallow it whole"
"NOOOO!!!", screamed Queen Belle, begging for her son's life. But it was too late, and Princess lifted her head upward, gulped, and the mouth descended into her esophagus, the tail disappearing from sight.
The mouse went down slowly, squirming on the way down. This caused Princess a slight bit of discomfort... but it was nothing compared to the mental anguish she was suffering. Whimpering and mentally broken, Princess curled up helplessly on the floor. When would this suffering end?!
Queen Beth stooped down and petted the cat. "Your children would only be a burdon on your mind. Soon you will have kittens to take care of." Princess mewed miserably.
"Now, what of the rest of your family?" said Beth, looking up at Queen Belle and the Princess.