You could cut the tension with a knife... and I'd appreciate a slice of that cheese while you're at it.

An older doodle, but that whole "Moushley" thing that went around on social media reminded me of just how close I was (maybe still am?) to becoming a mouse focused size difference artist. At least as far as my self insert is concerned. I kind of imagine there was a crossroads decades ago, where I could go down the vore and belly path, or the power dynamic and tiny path. And it still persists to this day- there enough to be enticing, but not quite enough for me to dive into it with wild abandon.

Anyway, that anecdote got away from me. Specifically the scene that almost corrupted me was the "dancing" scene between the cat and sister mouse in Feivel Goes West.