You find yourself driving down the same familiar road you travel down after work. It wasn’t a very eventful day so you’re just ready to get home and unwind. As you’re driving down the road and you stop at a stop sign you see someone standing next to the sign. It was a cute looking mouse boy with brown fur looking around with a worried expression. He was wearing a pink t shirt that was cut off at his mid section with a red heart in the middle, a pair of rather tight looking jean shorts that went half way down his thighs, and a pair of high top sneakers. He must have noticed you looking at him because he came up to the window and started talking to you.

“Excuse me sir can you help me out a bit? I’m kinda lost and my phone is dead.” He asked you this once he approached the car and you rolled down your window. Once you got a good look at him he was even cuter than you thought. He was wearing a pair of circular thick rimmed glasses and his eyes were a beautiful emerald color. His hair was a brunette color and tied back in a ponytail. You were so caught up in his appearance that you missed what he just said to you.

“I’m sorry what did you just ask? I’m a bit tired from work and didn’t catch all that.”, you said with a bit of embarrassment.

“I said I’m kinda lost and my phone is dead. I need some help. My boyfriend and I got into a fight and he left me on the side of the road.”, he said with a bit of an annoyed tone.

“Well I can let you use my phone to call someone and pick you up.”

“Yeah the issue is I’m not that great at remembering phone numbers so I was hoping I could borrow a charger or something.”

“Oh well I don’t have a phone charger or anything on me right now but I was on my way home. I could take you with me and you could charge it there.”

“Well I’m not too keen on going to a strangers house but I’ve got no choice. I hope you’re not an axe murderer or something.”, he said as he got into the passenger side of your car.

“Well I can assure you I’m not an axe murderer but I do have a fondness for horror movies.”, you say with a chuckle as you drive off.

As you’re driving with your new passenger you can tell this situation has him feeling down. He hasn’t really said much since he got in the car and he keeps looking at his phone. You decide to break the ice and ask him how how ended up in this situation. “So if you don’t mind me asking how did you and your boyfriend get into an argument?”

“Well we were driving back from a party and I saw him getting flirty with someone there. I waited till the drive home to talk about it and he started getting defensive about it. He said I was overreacting and he was just being friendly. I told him it wasn’t the first time I’ve seen him do that and it bothered me. He said I was overreacting and we started to shout at each other. I said I wanted to break up and he stopped the car and yelled at me to get out.”

As you heard his story you felt pretty bad for him and you could hear he was on the verge of tears as he talked. “If you don’t want to finish the story that’s ok. But what’s your plan once you charge your phone?”

The mouse boy looked down at his phone and let out a dejected sigh. "Well i guess i'd just call my boyfriend and have him pick me up. But that might not be the best course of action i think. Whenever we fight he usually turns off his phone and doesn't respond to my texts. And he definitely won't be happy to hear i'm at a complete strangers house. Maybe i'll call a friend to come get me or something."

At this point you were feeling quite sorry for the cute little mouse. You were almost at your house and decided to give him some kind words to cheer him up. "Well if he asks about what happened i'd be happy to explain and vouch for you. By the way i never caught your name."

"Oh my name is Maurice.", the cute little mouse squeaked up. "Thank you for all of this. It really means a lot to me."

"No problem at all Maurice. I'm more that happy to help." You and Maurice had finally reached your destination. You unlocked the doors and Maurice opened his first and got out. As he did you caught a glimpse of his rear in those jean shorts and were quite impressed. For such a cute little mouse he had a surprising amount of junk in the trunk. You pulled yourself together and exited the car and unlocked the door to your house and went inside with him. You told him he could sit on the couch and get comfortable while you went to your room and looked for your spare charger. As you head off to your room you see him sitting there with an anxious look on his face. He was probably nervous being in a strangers home. “Are you feeling ok? You look a bit distressed.”

“Oh it’s just I’m a bit on edge being here. You’ve been nothing but kind to me but I just can’t relax. I’ve got a lot on my mind and I’m still trying to process it.”

You head to your room and find the charger after a few minutes of digging. You go back to the living room and hand him the charger. He takes the charger from your hand and reaches down to plug it into the wall. As he’s bending over to plug it in you catch another glimpse at his rear. For being kinda short his butt is nice and plump. Not to mention those shorts he’s wearing were hugging his curves quite nicely. And his pink thong was sticking out of the top. Once he finished he turns around to see you staring at him.

“Is there something wrong?”, he asks oblivious to your ogling of him.

“O-oh I was just making sure the charger was the right size for you.”, you say trying to hide your embarrassment. “Anyways you want something to drink? I was gonna throw on a movie and your phone will take a while to charge.”

“Sure I could use a drink. What do you have?”, Maurice asked as he sat back down on the couch.

“Well I have some beer and a few cans of White Claw my sister left here last time she visited. And not much else besides water.”

“Hmm I guess I’ll have one of those White Claws.”

You come back to the living room and sit next to him and hand him his drink. You untwist the top of your beer and take a sip. “You sure you’re ok? You still seem a bit on edge.”

Maurice opens his drink and takes a few sips. “I don’t normally drink because I’m a bit of a lightweight but tonight has been so stressful that I need to take the edge off. I’m still just running over what to do in my mind.”, he said with a bit of a depressive tone.

“Well how about I put on a movie to help take your mind off of it? Is this one good?”, you ask after selecting a movie from your Netflix watch list. You decided against picking a horror movie as to not stress Maurice out.

“Yeah this is fine. Anything is good as long as it takes my mind off things for a while.”, Maurice remarked.

The two of you sit on the couch and enjoy the movie. You occasionally glance over at Maurice to see if he’s doing fine and he seems to be in good spirits.

“Can I have another White Claw please? This flavor is really tasty.”, Maurice asked with a more relaxed tone of voice than the one he had earlier. You get up without pausing the movie and grab him another can from the kitchen. He finished the second can a bit faster than the first one and looks over at you with his eyes half lidded. “M-More White Claw pleashe.” His speech is starting to get a bit slurred but it’s only his second can so you think he should be fine for another one. The third can is soon emptied and he starts leaning on you, resting his head on your shoulder and asking for a forth can.

“You sure you’re alright? You’ve had quite a few cans by now.”, you ask out of concern that Maurice might be getting drunk.

“O-of courshe I’m ok. I just want another drink to take the edge off. Now take that cute butt of yours in the kitchen and bring me another one. Pretty pleashe?”, he said while giving you an adorable drunk look and slurring his words in the process.

“Ok, it’s my last can anyways so why not.” You go off to the kitchen to retrieve the last can of White Claw from your fridge. Once you hand it to Maurice he drinks it down within seconds and lets out a satisfied sigh.

“Man you’re the best taking such good care of me and giving me free drinks. I really think I should repay the favor.”, he said in a lusty drunken tone. His hand reached towards your crotch and he began rubbing you through your pants.

“Maurice I think you’ve had too much to drink tonight. Why don’t you go to my room and get some rest.”

Maurice gave you a bit of a disappointing pout but he agreed. “Ok big boy why don’t you carry me there? My legs are not wanting to stand up correct.”

You agreed and cradled him in your arms as you carried him to your room. While walking you noticed how light he was despite him reaching to just above your waist. Your right hand was positioned right below his tail and holding him by his bottom. It was quite soft and squishy. You couldn’t help but get a few squeezes in on the way there. Once you arrived at your room you took him near your bed. As you were about to put him down he suddenly wrapped his arms around your neck and started kissing you. His tongue forcefully invaded your mouth, mixing and twisting with yours. You could taste the alcohol on his breath but also the sweet fruity taste of the seltzer as well. You were in such shock at the sudden event that you didn’t even think of pulling him away from you. The kiss was only broken once Maurice pulled away.

“Well how’s that for a repayment?” Maurice was looking you directly in the eye only inches away from your face after pulling back from the kiss.

“W-well that sure was sudden.”, you say with a bit of embarrassment in your voice. You sit Maurice down on the bed and try to recompose yourself. It was at that moment you notices your pants were feeling tighter. Maurice seemed to notice it as well.

“Seems like you enjoyed it.”, Maurice said with a lusty voice. He reached out and started rubbing your boner through your pants. “Oh he must feel so cramped in there. We just have to let him breath hmm?” Maurice undid your belt after a bit of fumbling and lowered your zipper. Once your zipper was undone your pants dropped to the ground and your cock was standing at full mast through your boxers.

“O-oh um I just- well this is just a- I mean I wasn’t really trying to…” You start stuttering and fumbling your sentences while you try to process the situation. This cute mouse boy was only a few inches away from your hard cock and your willpower was starting to lose to your lust. You both stayed there for what felt like an eternity until he made the next move. That move was to lower your boxers and expose your hard cock.

“Oh my it’s even bigger that I thought!”, the intoxicated mouse exclaimed. He poked at the tip that had a bead of precum leaking from the tip. He dabbed it with his finger and licked it off. “Mmm so sweet. Much better than my lousy boyfriend.” He started rubbing your cock with his hand which sent electricity through your body. Your cock was leaking out even more precum and it was lubricating his rubbing and stroking. Your cock was leaking and throbbing in his cute tiny hands. He started giggling to himself while picking up speed.

“How’s that? Does it feel good?”, Maurice said while looking up at your lust filled expression. He was sitting at the edge of the bed stroking your hard cock while looking up at you. You couldn’t really answer back as you were slowly being taken over by pleasure. The only things that could escape your mouth were moans and heavy breaths. Maurice moved his face closer to your cock to the point that your could feel his hot breath on your cock. He looked up at you one last time before slowly taking it into his mouth. You let out a drawn out moan as he began to move his head back and forth. His mouth felt warm and slippery while his tongue was wrapping around your shaft. You could hear the faint sucking and moaning sounds coming from his mouth as he went to work. You knew this was wrong but you couldn’t bring yourself to stop him. It just felt to damn good and you were ogling him through the night anyways. His blowjob was expert level and felt like nothing you had ever experienced before. It was only a matter of time before you felt the familiar throbbing of your cock signaling an oncoming orgasm.

“O-oh fuck I’m about to cum…”, you managed to huff out before unloading into his mouth. You let out a loud moan when you released your load and your whole body was shaking. Maurice let out a surprised exclamation before drinking down all of your cum. He was slurping and sucking loudly while downing your load and rubbing your balls as if trying to coax more semen out of them.

“Damn you gotta warn me before you do that. I damn near choked trying to get it all down.”, Maurice said after finally pulling away and wiping his mouth. “Mmm fuck that was tasty. You really seemed to enjoy that.”, he said with a smug look on his face.

“Well it felt so good I just couldn’t stop you.”, you said with an embarrassed look on your face. You weren't feeling particularly good about taking advantage of an intoxicated person but you really didn’t encourage him and just let him do his own thing. You thought to yourself that you’ve already let it get this far so why not go a little further. You sat down on the bed and brought yourself closer to Maurice until you locked lips with him. He didn’t make any attempt to resist and seemed quite willing. After a while of making out you pulled away from him and slowly started to disrobe him. His shirt was the first to go and his shorts followed soon after. Maurice was lying on your bed with nothing but his pink thong on. You couldn’t help but run your hands all over his body while hearing the soft moans escape from his mouth. Your hands soon reached his lower half and you hiked his legs up in the air and exposed his crotch and asshole only covered by his pink thong.

“Hey big boy what do you think you’re doing down there?”, Maurice asked with a naughty tone in his voice. You bent down and slid his thong to the side exposing his pink winking hole. Your stick your tongue out and begin to trace around the outer ring of his asshole. You can feel him shuddering with pleasure as you go to work. “O-oh my you’re so good down there. F-fuck you’re getting me so hard.” Maurice’s voice was shaking and his hole was winking in response to your tongue assault. His body was shivering with pleasure and his cock was getting hard and starting to leak precum through his thong. Once you were done teasing his ass with your tongue you turned your attention to his cock. You removed his thong and threw it to the side revealing his small but very cute cock to the world. It had to be about 3 or so inches and had a pair of cute fuzzy balls attached to the bottom of it. You took his cock into your mouth and began to give him a blowjob. You could hear his cute and lewd moans while you worked your mouth around his shaft. It wasn’t very big so you could easily fit it inside of your mouth. Maurice was moaning and breathing heavily while squirming on the bed with pleasure. “O-oh God it’s so good. I’m already about to cum.”, Maurice squeaked out while breathing heavily. Next thing you knew he cock started twitching inside of your mouth and he released his load down your throat. His cum was a mixture of sweet and salty and was a bit thick than you expected. Maurice was moaning and huffing loudly as he was being overtaken by his orgasm. Once his cock finally stopped cumming you took your mouth off of it and moved up to the bed and kissed Maurice. “O-oh my goodness that was amazing. My boyfriend never wants to go down on me when I ask.”, Maurice said with a look of embarrassment on his face. His buried himself in your chest and you wrapped your arms around him as he slowly started to drift off to sleep. Feeling tired from the events of today you also fall asleep cradling him in your arms.

“Oh fuck what time is it?”, you say out loud as you are awoken by the sun peaking through your window. You recalled the events of the previous night and realize your unexpected house guest isn’t in bed with you. You stumble out of your room and make your way to the living to find Maurice sitting at the kitchen table eating a plate of pancakes. “Hey there Maurice. Did you make breakfast?”, you sheepishly ask as you try to not bring up what happened last night.

“Well I woke up a bit before you did and decided to see what all you had in the kitchen. I made you a stack and put it in the microwave to keep it warm.”, Maurice answers in a very casual fashion.

You grabbed the plate from the microwave and took it to the table and began to eat them. You occasionally looked up to see Maurice scrolling through his phone and decide to just lay it all out in the open. “So about what happened last night. I’m so sorry for taking advantage of you while you were in that state. I feel kinda guilty and you’re already in a relationship so I just feel even worse.”

“I’m not in a relationship anymore.”, Maurice said while looking at his phone and finishing off his plate.

“What what?”, you say with confusion in your voice. “What about your boyfriend you got into a fight with yesterday? I assumed you were gonna call him and go back home once you woke up.”

“Well first off don’t apologize for what happened last night. I might have been a bit drunk but I still remember it clearly. I was the one how escalated it with the kiss and other things. Second I was thinking about things while making breakfast and texted my boyfriend and told him what happened. Of course he was none too pleased wanting me to come back as soon as possible but I said that wasn’t gonna happen because we’re through.”

“Oh well I really hope things work out for you. Do you need a ride to his place to grab your things?”

“I really would appreciate it. Maybe I could introduce you to him as my new boyfriend.”, Maurice said with a half chuckle.

“If that’s what you really want I’m totally ok with it. I can pretend for a bit”

“What if it wasn’t pretend?”, Maurice said as he got up from his chair and made his way to you kissing you on the lips once he was in front of you.

You look him in the eyes after the kiss ended and smiled. “Ok it won’t be pretend.”