Brian, while being slighty squeezed by the mouse lady's grip, uttered out words that she barely heard.
"What was that, shrimp?"
The mouse relents and eases on the squeezing, giving him a small amount of time to take a deep breath and utter the words again. Only, this time, it was much clearer.
"I want to get into your pants, mighty amazon mouse lady!"
Brian couldn't believe his own ears. Did I seriously just say that, he would say to himself. The mouse woman looks at him with her eyes again, but the eyes weren't of anger but of surprise.
"You want in my pants?" she asked him, not letting the human loose of her grasp.
"Um, yes, I did?" Brian replied, not even sure what he got himself into.
"Never thought any man would ask me, especially a small little shrimp like yourself. Most men would just slap my ass just to piss me off or challenge me to a wrestling match and lose tragically. You, however, asked if you could get in my pants and called me a "mighty amazon mouse lady" after asking. Guess what?"
"W-What?" Brian gulps.
"You've got bigger balls than any regular-sized man to be straight with me. I like that. So, as thanks, I'll let you in my pants. But first, you promise to tell me everything. If I let you in my pants and you don't tell me afterwards, I'm turning you into my next protein snack!"
"Y-Yes, ma'am!"
With his confirmation, she lifts him up towards her breasts and hovers him over them.
"This is the only way in, little man. Oh, by the way, the name's Maria Mouser."
She then drops him down into her skin-tight unitard, Brian's tiny body could be easily seen traveling down towards her privates. Figuring he'll make it no problem, Maria resumes her workout and decided to do some squats.
Brian had some difficulty climbing down, feeling Maria's muscle abs on the way down. Then he heard the ominous gurgling coming the mouse, her warning from earlier striking a cord as he worked his way down faster. He soon found himself touching something wet and slippery, knowing he had reached her vagina.
What happens next?