This was it. Bino could only hold on another minute as hot drool splashed in his face. With what little energy he had left, he made one final plea.
"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T EAT ME!!! I...I'LL DO ANYTHING! I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT JUST PLEASE DON'T SWALLOW ME!"
His strength exhausted he felt his paw slip off her molar and the rest of his body sank towards the back of her throat.
"SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAK"
He shut his eyes waiting for the inevitable. Waiting for that long fall down her digestive track down to the stomach that awaited him. Gripping as hard as he could his body knew this was it. It was a scenario all mice feared instinctually and Bino's new body was no different. After what felt like an eternity he opened his eyes to realize one thing. He wasn't food yet.
He was still in the back of her throat and more importantly, he wasn't in her stomach. Her throat contracted as the mouse lost his grip
"OH GOD THIS IS IT!"
Screaming and squeaking he braced for the worst. With a big pool of drool behind him he felt his body shift upward. With the force of her tongue Bino felt himself get spat up and out of the hot maw. Daylight greeted the mouse as he was spat into the purple cat's paw. A puddle of slobber was under him as he stood up, legs wobbly from his struggle.
"Eww" he said outloud
The drool clung to his body. He tried wicking it off to no avail as the sticky humid strands stuck to him like the piece of meat he technically was.
He breathed in deep. The air didn't smell like tuna and Bino took advantage of his new found freedom. Looking up his eyes dilated as he remembered exactly where he was. Grape's gaze was focused solely on him. He was about to say something when a large sinister toothy grin formed on the purple cat.
"Anything" said Grape in a sinisterly playful tone
It took Bino a second to register what she meant when he realized what he said while inside her mouth. He dropped to his knees in an attempt to appease his sadistic tormentor.
"Please! I'll do anything you want! I don't wanna die in your stomach! I don't wanna be food!"
Her smile seemed to get a little more cooked. She knew exactly what she wanted to do with this mouse. Sitting down, Grape gently put the smaller rodent onto the floor.
"THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THAN....."
His thanks were cut short as he was smacked in the face by something. Getting to his knees he opened his eyes to see Grape's large foot right in front of him.
"Well since you're so eager to do anything I think I found the perfect job for rodent pests like yourself. Lick my feet!"
He stood there as her foot flexed. She wiggled her toes to entice the mouse to get to work. Still covered in drool he got closer. The smell of her foot overpowered the tuna and cat breath smells that clung to him
"You can't be serious" he said
"I am. You'd better watch that tone snack!"
It was gross. Maybe even grosser than being in her mouth. The pungent odor that came from the foot was bad enough but she wanted him to lick it.
"No way. I'm not doing that"
His ego got the better of him. Pride made him resist her order
"Oh? Are you sure?"
"Yup. I'm not doing that. So figure out som...."
Bino wasn't even able to finish his sentence before being scooped up. Grape grabbed him by the tail as she opened her mouth. Her tongue hung out while she made sure the mouse got a good look inside her maw
"OKOKIMSORRY. PLEASE STOP I'LL DO IT"
Fear overrode his pride as now the stinky foot was looking like a better option
"No! You already said no so why should I let an ungrateful pest worship. You want another chance, BEG to lick my feet!"
He knew he was beat. Still dangling above the mouth Bino did his best to try to appease his tormentor.
"Please! I'm sorry I was so arrogantly.! I'd love to worship someone was beautiful as you, I just got intimidated by your beauty. Your feet deserve to be worship and I.................I want to be the one to worship them"
Each sentence that came out of his mouth felt like he was stabbing himself in the gut. It pained him to talk so highly of this bitch of a cat. If the situation had called for it he would have beaten up the feline, but since he was less than 3 inches tall all he could do was grovel.
The toothy grin returned let go on her grip on his tail. He tumbled down her chest back down to the floor and right in front of the stinky foot again.
"Now that's how you grovel. Remember SNACK, defy me again and I'll turn you into a squirming lump inside my belly in 5 seconds"
With the fear put into the mouse he got to work.
The foot tasted about as bad as Bino expected. Though it wasn't a strait up awful smell, it tasted musky and grimy. Slobber still coated him as a sort of reminder of where he'd end up if he didn't go a good enough job. He went over every inch of her foot with his tongue, making sure to get around the pads of her feet. It felt like he'd been at it for hours.
"Don't forget to get between the toes" she said wiggling them
He moaned. Putting his snout near the toes she spread them, making the mouse's job a little easier. Though he almost gagged at the smell. He found that between the toes was the worst of it as the days worth of sweat and grime seemed to pool there. Taking a deep breath he went to work licking them.
Thoroughly humiliated he stood there, his task done
"Ooh. Done already?" she asked.
He just stared at her. She inspected her foot.
"My my I gotta say for a rodent snack you lick some good feet. This good of a job in only 20 minutes"
Mentally he groaned. All the work and it only took him 20 minutes. She put her foot back down in, satisfied with her inspection.
"Good. Good"
Out of nowhere an unseen force slammed itself in front of Bino. The shockwave was so powerful it threw him off balance. He fell on his ass with a thud as he looked to find the source. In doing so he was horrified as another, equally stinky, foot was slammed in front of him
