You quickly pull your head back before the male mouse could catch you hugging the countertop intensely hoping your cover isn't blown just yet. After a minute you chance another glance over the edge and find that the male mouse has resume its exploration around the bathroom sniffing out the floorboards as it rounds the shower and toilet. A shed a sigh of relief thankful this curious rodent doesn't seem quite as locked on to your scent as you are to it.
Speaking of which, your nose starts to drink up the building musk filling the bathroom occasionally nearly breaking your silence as you suppress squeaks of arousal, incisors clench tightly as you roll onto your back and cover your maw doing your best to keep quiet. But it doesn't help that the male's arousal continues to stir yours, hugging your hindquarters in response; coiling your tail between them shielding your feminine petals hoping to block your animal pheromones from escaping.
Dear heavens; how can you still be this horny after so many releases? Is this what being in heat is supposed to feel like?
Without much thought, you grab the end of your tail and start pulling rubbing the length of its base against your pulsating tender loins unable to take withholding your desires any longer. Soft squeaks grow louder as your rubbing tail massages between the folds, your need growing worse and worse. Your thoughts already start to drift as you gradually succumb to your instincts, releasing your tail and rolling onto your paws as you continue to squeal, instinctively calling for the male searching for you below.
Your beady eyes blink rapidly as you shake your head and brace your claws over the marble surface tensing up tight as you manage to come to your senses and cling to your human identity, albeit who knows for how long. You can't let this happen again, even if this animal pleasure feels so good. You were lucky enough to still be thinking like yourself even stuck in this feral form. If you slip again, this might be it. Do you really want to become a full-fledged mouse in body AND mind?
Distracted by your conflicted thoughts you suddenly become aware of something heavy weighing upon your rump and back, claw tip paws running over your sides as you feel a fuzzy snout running along your neck nuzzling affectionately. You don't need to look back to know it is the male mouse mounting and claiming you, his heady musk drowning your nostrils. You nearly buck in protest until he starts to rock and hump, his engorged girth thrusting into your sensitive petals and slipping pass inside your hot temple.
Your beady eyes glaze squealing into a gasp of erotic ecstasy as you slowly give into the rutting pleasure, the male mouse's muzzle nuzzling further pass your neck as you tilt your head back, inviting his touch. It felt incredible, mating with another mouse, the thralls of animal sexual pleasure undeniable. You don't think you can let it stop now, hungry to be filled with your stud; your mate's potency, wanting to bare his offspring. But some part of your humanity somehow manages to cling in the back of your mind recognizing the faint voice from earlier as yours desperately screaming back, wanting you not to succumb completely.
You can feel each other nearing the end, nearing climax, as you struggle with you desire to be this mouse's obedient mate...or to take back control and hold on to your humanity.