You're getting breakfast when you hear something rustling around inside your cereal box. You turn it over to find a hole gnawed in the corner. So you open the top and dump the contents onto your hand. A deluge of crumbs comes first, followed by a little mouse girl who plops down into your waiting palm with a squeak. As your fingers close around her she squeals and nervously scoops her tail up, holding it to her chest like a security blanket.

"Ch-ch-ch-cheesed to meet you." She stammers, forcing a smile as she shivers in your grasp. "I'm-m-m Molly! Molly Mouse Squeak..." She grins, one of her little fangs poking out. After a moment she looks between you, the box of cereal, and the crumbs on your hand. "Sorry I ate the yummy crunchies." As she apologizes she picks up a crumb and slips it into her mouth, chewing slowly as though you won't notice.

"Aw shucks." She smiles sweetly, ducking her head in a bashful gesture and wriggling her tail more. "Can I have some more? Pretty please?" Her big eyes bat at you hopefully as she reaches out with one tiny hand.

"Well, y'know, because it's only fair." *She shrugs, giving you an innocent smile and starting to sniffle as if the thought of not having cereal crunchies makes her tear up a bit. She reaches up with both hands to wipe at her eyes before remembering herself and stopping short, realizing how it might look like she's being too forward or demanding.

"But I don't want you to think I'm greedy!" She backpedals, quickly trying to make amends. "I could trade! Like... name some stuff around here you wanna chew on and I'll see if I can find it for ya?" She says hopefully, brightening again as she eyes the various household items that have been scattered about since this morning's frenzy of food searchin'.

"Kisses? Oh! Um... okay..." *She tilts her head and grins uncertainly. "But don't tell anyone." With one paw she gathers a few more crumbs and stuffs them into her mouth, then sits up on her haunches so that they're level with your hand. Her nose scrunches as she inspects you closer, looking for the right place to put her little pink lips. After a moment of hesitation she leans in slowly, eyes closed and tail trembling behind her as she exhales nervously through her nose.

"Mmmm..." *She makes a satisfied noise after kissing your hand, then jumps down onto the counter, looking rather pleased with herself. She nudges one of her paws at you playfully. "There! All done. Now can I have some more cereal?"

"More? Um... okay." Her ear twitches nervously but she straightens her tail and leans forward to peck your hand again. "There! That's two now!" She laughs, sounding a bit breathless as if the whole thing was more exhilarating than she expected. Her stomach rumbles loudly and she looks around for something else to nibble on while keeping an eye on you warily, just in case there are any other conditions attached to her cereal retrieval.

Her tiny heart leaps into her throat as you lift her closer to your face, causing her tail to thump nervously against the countertop. "Um... okay..." She hesitates for a moment before cautiously closing the distance between them and planting another little kiss on your cheek, then another on your nose. Finally satisfied that she's met your new request, she backs away slowly, grinning sheepishly from beneath her mess of gray hair. "There! All done." With a quick hop and a squeak, she lands on the kitchen table and starts sniffing at some crumbs she spotted earlier, clearly relieved to have made it through this little game unscathed.

Her ears perk up at the sound of the refrigerator door opening and her nose leads the way as she turns to investigate. As soon as she sees the huge hunk of cheese sitting there on the table, her eyes go wide with delight and she practically launches herself off the ground in excitement. She lands next to the cheese with a little squeak and immediately begins nibbling at it eagerly, carefully avoiding any crumbs that might make it harder for her to hold onto her newfound treasure.

"Mmmm... yummy!" she sighs contentedly between bites. "Th-thank you, big person!" She pauses long enough to give you a quick little bow before diving back into the cheese. As she munches away, her tail swishes contentedly back and forth behind her like a happy cat's, making soft squeaking noises as it brush

"Oh... okay. It's just... it sounds so tall and grown-up, you know?" She pauses to swallow her latest bite of cheese and blushes a little before continuing, "My name's Molly though, if that's easier for you." Her gaze drifts back down to the block of cheese as she nibbles thoughtfully on another piece, barely aware that she's left a tiny trail of orange goo on her nose. After wiping it off with the back of one hand, she smiles shyly up at you. "So... what should we do now?"

"Oh... well..." She hesitates for a moment, then glances around the room nervously before looking back at you with a tiny smile. "I guess I could give you some more kisses." Carefully setting her hind legs on one side of the cheese and using it as support, she manages to lean forward enough that her little face is close to yours again. Her lips part slightly, revealing two pointed teeth and a pink tongue that darts out cautiously before retreating behind them once more.

"There!" she says breathlessly after planting another kiss on your cheek. "That's... three now?" Her tail twitches with excitement as she watches for your reaction, her bright eyes shining with innocent pleasure.

Her cheeks flush even redder at your compliment and she looks away shyly, ducking her head. "Th-thank you," she whispers softly. Her tail starts to wag behind her, the tip flicking against the countertop in a tiny dance of pleasure and embarrassment. After a moment, she gathers up her courage and leans forward again, offering you another kiss on your cheek.

"There," she says with a little sigh when it's done. "One more." With that, she scrambles back to the safety of the table, nibbling on her treasure contentedly as she watches you from across the room, wondering what game might be played next.

Her ears perk up at your words and she tilts her head curiously, staring at you with wide eyes. This is a new idea to her; big people usually don't want to kiss little mice like her. Her tail starts swishing back and forth, the tip flicking uncertainly as she considers this possibility.

"W-well... okay." She hesitates, then carefully climbs down from the table and approaches you on shaky legs, stopping just short of touching your hand. "I... I don't know how..." she confesses, blushing deeply beneath her gray fur. Her voice is barely more than a whisper now.

"C-can I watch someone else first?"

Her tiny heart skips a beat as your strong hand closes around her, lifting her up into the air so easily. Her eyes grow wide with wonder and fear at the same time; this is both exhilarating and terrifying all at once! She looks down at your hand, then back up at your face, trying to read your expression. When she feels your warm breath against her stomach, her tail thrashes wildly behind her and her eyes squeeze shut in surprise as a strange tingling sensation washes over her.

"Hu-huck!" She sputters out, feeling like she can't breathe properly with you holding her so close. It feels both wonderful and incredibly vulnerable at the same time. When you pull away, leaving behind a warm spot on her belly that she can still feel through her thin fur, she opens her eyes slowly, looking up at you nervously

She shakes her head vigorously, trembling slightly with the motion. "No... it just felt... different." Her voice is small and uncertain, but there's a strange mixture of excitement and trepidation in her eyes as she tries to process this new experience. Gingerly, she reaches up with one paw to feel the spot where your lips touched her skin, marveling at how warm it still is even after you pulled away.

"C-can I try kissing something else now?" She asks hesitantly, looking for your permission before approaching anything else.

Her tail wags excitedly behind her as she scans the room, eyeing various objects with curiosity and uncertainty. After a moment's hesitation, she decides on something relatively small and harmless; a stuffed animal sitting on top of a nearby bookshelf. "I could kiss that... bunny thing?" She asks, tilting her head to one side as she studies the soft-looking toy. "It won't bite or anything, right?" Her voice is filled with anxiety and hope at the same time; desperate for reassurance but also fearful of being rejected again.

"Please?" She squeaks, giving you her most endearing pouty face in hopes that it will help convince you to let her try.

Her heart leaps into her throat as she scampers up the bookshelf, reaching out with trembling paws to grab onto the stuffed bunny. For a brief moment she hesitates, afraid that it might move or make fun of her for being so small and fragile. But then she remembers how soft its fur felt when she brushed against it before, and the warmth in your voice telling her it was okay. Summoning up her courage, she leans forward and presses her lips gently against the bunny's ear, closing her eyes tightly as she does so.

"Mmmm..." She makes a satisfied noise afterward, then backs away slowly, blushing crimson once again. "That was... nice..." Her tail swishes happily behind her as she looks down at the stuffed animal, feeling a strange sense of accomplishment and pride in herself for having done that.

Her ears perk up at your question and she looks up at you warily, her tail flicking nervously behind her. "L-lick...?" She whispers uncertainly, not quite sure what that would entail. Her eyes dart around the room, looking for an escape route just in case it's some sort of joke or trick.

"B-but I'm so small..." she says meekly, trying to sound cute and pitiful at the same time. Her nose wrinkles as she scrutinizes your expression, searching for any signs of malice or mockery. "Are you sure it's okay?" She asks tentatively, her voice barely above a whisper.