The Labyrinth Hotel (10)

"H-hey wait a sec alright? The Order of the Blue? Who are you guys?" Pascal insisted.

The ring-leader turned with a confident smirk, giving the dog direct eye contact.

"You can call me Check, mate, and I'm the head of the Order of the Blue- a band of mice with one pretty important job to do."

He whipped his head back the other way and strode over to the dog's bloated side, leaning against the belly like the cool little guy he was. It was also at this point that Pascal noticed the throbbing erection sticking up between his legs. This little fella was all worked up for something!

"And boy have we got a job today, don't we fellas?"

Another round of "Hazooooo!" could be heard from all around, though the numbers had grown smaller. Perhaps the extra mice had retreated and left the essentials. Check patted Pascal's belly while a mouse behind him caught a rope that had been tossed clear over the dog's big swollen dome, then a second. Both were pulled tight as Check looked up at the mountain of white fur above him. That second mouse? Also sporting quite the impressive hard on.

"You see, I was once like you traveler, coming from a land far away seeking the greatest in sexual promises, and what I found was something I could have only dreamed of..."

Pascal was silent as he listened and watched. Check grabbed the ropes and began to climb up his belly like he was conquering a great summit. He clearly had experience as not once did the little guy slip. Infact, once at the top he hopped up the last little bit and looked back down at the dog as he continued his speech.

"I was not the only mouse to seek out my fantasies, nor was I the only one who felt so energized! However... I did find myself rallying my peers, and with our combined efforts, we've not only fulfilled our deepest fantasies time and time again, but we've been rewarded for doing so!"

To say Pascal was stunned was an understatement. Not a dull moment seemed to occur in this hotel.

"And your fantasy would be... trapping bigger furs?" He asked, somehow feeling submissive to this much smaller rodent. He had to admit it, the little guy had spunk.

"Bwahahahahaha!" Check laughed from his belly, falling backwards and making a spectacle of the dog's incorrect guess. He soon sat up though completely silent, adjusted his glasses and stood back up... first making sure his vest collar was popped up correctly.

"It's not so simple silly dog~" Check spun and for the first time his confident demeanor came to a halt as he locked eyes on the dog's big popped outie. The mouse threw his hands up in pure excitement and he shouted out- "YES! Oh what a fantastic job they did, and what a result!"

Pascal could hear the arousal in that last bit. But his attention was grabbed as he felt something wrap around his doggy dick just above the knot, then pull kinda tight. It made his shaft bend downwards and bounce a bit. Then another little feeling at his left paw... yeah, one of the mice was definitely licking at his pad and rubbing against it. Then he watched as the mouse from earlier who held the rope over his belly let go and approached his dome, resting his body forward against it and looking like he'd fallen in love. The dog let out a chuckle as he started to get the picture.

"So I'm... mmmf... I'm guessing you guys like paws, or bellies, or whatever you fancy~ But why all the ropes?"

Another voice began to speak up, "Oh that's for when-"

"RUSS!" Check shouted down between Pascal's legs. "How many times have I told you, no SPOILERS!"

Russ gave a little "Oh right, sorry!" Then pulled a bit more at Pascal's erection. He felt it remain in that state now, assuming it had been tied down somewhere. Little hands began to roam all over his shaft, making it pulse in return.

Check dropped to his knees infront of Pascal's belly button, marveling at it. "Oh sweet heavens, what ever did I do to deserve such a stunning navel?"

Pascal chuckled and his belly bounced enough to make Check grab his outie for stability. But the mouse didn't let go, he just started to rub. "Hellooooo nurse~" The mouse sighed happily. Pascal only chuckled more.

"That's an awfully sensitive spot you're holding onto there you know, what ever will do you to my poor vulnerable navel?"

Check's eyes went from half lidded as he finally had his hands on his prize, to wide as he realized the dog was playing along. The coy little mouse pulled himself away from that big outie for the moment, and looked back down at Pascal.

"I'm starting to like you, you know~"