Reese felt the movement of the tiny mouse on her breast, and almost giggled as he tickled at her, moving between herself and her mate in a way that excited her moreso than she had been in a long time. Moonfang, for his part, had forgotten all about the tiny mouse. His world was this bed, and the only thing in it besides himself was his mate. Nothing else at all existed to him, not even a tiny squirming form that moved between.<br/><br/>Knowing how focused Moonfang was on his mating, those wild beast instincts of his always rearing up in the middle of such activities, she tickled her finger through his back hair, pulling gently at a knot here and there to make sure he was aware of it as she slowly slid it down his back, and then moved it between them, lightly brushing his sheath, which was taunt, but still closed, as his manhood remained inside, ready to burst out when she opened.<br/><br/>Still smiling she gently moved her hand over the mouse, pushing at him with it, and guiding him until he was literally on the lip of her sex, which was clenched close, but still leaking a little of her sweet smelling juices onto his tiny body. Almost purring now, she pushed down on the mouse's head, pressing him into the lip, which opened wide with excitement, covering the room with the smell of her juices, signaling the male to plunge into her. Moonfang did so immediately, his cock ripping out of its sheath and smashing into her, catching the tiny mouse with the head and pushing him inside her sex.