My little Mousey has always had two sides to her.
Ever since I adopted her from the Ms. Purrs Beast Girl School, she showed that she knew well how to manipulate the one she immediately called "Daddy!" As I picked up her slim, curvy little runners body.
Rounded white mouse ears on top of her head, a long, slender tail, smooth and silky as it is pink and hairless, with soft pink albino eyes...
Mousey was always a pretty girl, and she knew it in my house.
Any time of day, whether I was cooking our meal, or working on my latest book, she'd come to me with her big eyes wide and innocent to ask me for a dress, or a collar, her excuse always that she "Just wanted to look pretty for you Daddy..."
Of course, it melted me every time...
It wasn't all one sided though, Ms. Purr's academy had taught her well her whole life, and now, freshly 18, she was ready from the day I adopted her to tease, toy, touch, lick and please whatever I asked her to.
Not a single thing was beyond her boundaries, whether I wanted to pump my cock into her cute little butt till she squealed, or spank that little ass till her cheeks almost glowed red at both ends with pain and passion.
She did have one little quirk I found out though...
My sweet little Mousey always demanded with a pout that she get a foot massage before bed.
I wasn't super into the whole foot scene at first, but I saw it as something sweet I could do for her at least.