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Chapter 92 - Back to the Past

He had been alive for a little while, wandering a familiar landscape as his little body struggled to keep moving. Each step was difficult, but he was managing... The place he was at seemed incredibly familiar~ He recognized a bookshelf, as well as the kitchen... However, the person who owned the home was nowhere to be seen. It was far from the first time he had appeared in Skylar's home, but it was the first time that he came here without actually awaking near her. He turned to look back around the room, before he heard her speak...

"What's up, slut." Skylar said with a smile from the entryway to her kitchen. "What the hell took you so long to get back?"

It was strange... She had become accustom to having him around often, and she also really enjoyed feeling his body burst beneath her feet. There was something awesomely intoxicating about the knowledge that a life was ending in a single step. It made her feel like a goddess~ Mathew stood in place as Sky stepped around her bottle of booze, taking off her shoes mid-walk. She was in a bit of a hurry, since her friend Cici was about to show up to take her out to the movies. They had been hanging out more and more after work since they met, even with their contradicting personalities they seemed to get along swimmingly.

She stripped her right foot of her sock and held her shoes in her hand. She didn't give him any orders, she just watched him... Her intuition was correct as the little one slowly crawled across the floor like a little puppy to her great toe. The girl had to hold back her laughter when she felt his tongue on her skin lapping up the sweat. She could feel the heat rolling off her feet, but that never stopped the little one before. Mathew began to shake as he worked, feeling his body fill up more and more with that pleasure he was so addicted to...

After a few minutes of this, the sound of knocking echoed through the little room. Without warning, she crouched down and snagged Mat up by his hair. The little one yelped as he heard the strands of hair snap from his scalp due to the immense g-forces he experienced in the motion. He didn't get a chance to recover or orient himself before he was discarded into Skylar's humid, muggy shoes. His first lungful of air after the quick motion nearly choked him as he lay near the toe section. The world was shaking and rolling around like a plane trying to escape its pursuer in a dogfight. There was nothing sensual about the way she went about what happened next... Her gross, sweat-soaked striped sock came in to meet him like a train rolling toward a helpless victim on the track. He was bulldozed over, though there was no safety in where he landed.

"Coming!" Skylar said, losing her balance as she tugged her shoe on. Her foot stamped down, and she felt it...

Mathew's body broke. The tiny man felt his intestines burst form his side with a sharp, vicious stomp. He saw stars, and her sweat made his wounds sing with agony as her toes flexed around him. Skylar grumbled in defeat... He wasn't supposed to pop so soon! Hell... She wanted to toy with him in there all night. No use worrying about it now though. She counted him dead already, though the 'pop' was just a fatal wound. His little hands clawed at her sock, gripping and tugging at it as blood swelled in the little man's eyes. The next step was even worse as her weight steamrolled over the tiny man, smashing him further into her sweaty sole.

"Hey..." Skylar shyly said as she answered the door. Mathew's body all but disappeared at that point, she couldn't differentiate his blood from her own sweat there. She had freshened up enough that she didn't outwardly smell bad, but inside her shoe was a far different story.

"You ready?" Cici said happily, motioning toward her car. Her cute blonde hair fell over her face a bit as she stood there in the doorway, and Sky stood there as well...

Another small pop, another small snap as Mathew's skull collapsed. His eye spurt from his head, mixing into the sweaty fabric as she stood with him beneath her foot's pressure. Another failure, another structural collapse... Organ after organ burst under her weight... Then, he drifted away... By the time Skylar returned home to check on him, he was nothing more than a dark smudge on the white stripe of her sock-clad sole

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