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Crushed by Skylar
His eyes fluttered open, taking a deep breath of the air around him the moment he could fill his lungs. He could feel the heat and moisture of sweat in the air, and the deep inhale was filled with a startling smell... Sweat - the pungent and overpowering smell of musky air that filled his lungs instantly resurrected his little [REDACTED] and caused him to release a deep and prolonged moan. His eyes watered from the salt in the air, his body quaked as he looked up to the sole above him.
He could hear the gentle tunes of a headset creating music around her ears - though it was tremendously muffled. All he could currently see though was the sole of her foot... Her left foot was raised over him, her heel wiggling about tauntingly in the air as he heard the sound of water cascading over dishes high above his little form. The girl was a tower to him, a familiar tower in a familiar room - That, and he could see her shoes... It was definitely Skylar. Mat took a deep breath of the odor that surrounded his body as her heel came down. The motion was careless for her, but it was devastatingly fast for Mat's little form. He braced for his end beneath the arch of her foot as the soft skin of her sole descended, however - there was no pain. No bones breaking, nothing. Mat opened his eyes to see the skin of her arch only a few inches from his nose. His [REDACTED] was pressed down between his legs a bit, but other than that he was safe.
He moaned again, the salty air filling his lungs as her heel began to gently bob where it was. His [REDACTED] slid across the dirty sole of her foot, gently causing more and more pleasure to well in his little body with each idle motion. She could feel his presence, but she hardly thought him to be alive - just a little thing on the ground, nothing to be concerned with as she washed the dishes to her music happily.
Skylar hummed to her songs - The disc of her CD player spun idly next to her as she finished up the last of her dishes. A few big pots, some pans, then she'd have to dry them and put them away. Before Mat arrived she had done most of it, and now she was simply taking her time and enjoying the evening. It was a long day at work in the factory, and even longer running around with friends. Now it was dishes, then sleep....
Shower in the morning... Maybe~ Depends on how she felt when she woke up.
Her left foot slid to the side as she set the larger pot next to the one she had already finished up. Mat watched from his helpless position as her foot lifted from him, being replaced with the heel of her right foot. He could see all the way up her Achilles tendon from his position as it hovered over him - it looked so soft and supple, like if it were to come down on him, he'd be surrounded by a cloud of lovely pleasure.
And come down it did...
Mat watched as it descended, pushing his [REDACTED] up this time and gently sliding up the vein of his [REDACTED]. He let out a yelp of pleasure, his body quaking as her heel came to rest on his chest. His head was free from the trap though - Gently, Skylar snagged up a dry towel and began to clean the pots. She had made a mixed CD of some of her favorite bands - 16 Volt, VNV Nation, and Sabaton were on this particular playlist. 'Screaming Eagles' began to play, causing her lifted heel to gently tap to the opening tune. She happily hummed to the lyric, blissfully unaware of Mat's presence. Even if she knew though, it was doubtful she'd do anything different.
it didn't take her long to finish up drying the pots and putting the remaining dishes away. She shifted her weight back to the right to reach into the water, her hands searching for the plug. When she did, her heel gently came to rest on Mat's little body. It was far too much for him to take at his insignificant size. Mat let out a pleasured squeak, that immediately turned into a bloody gurgle as the perfect heel came down atop his body. His legs flattened first as the pressure rolled up his body, forcing his insides up into his chest. The quick and subtle motion obliterated him - forcing everything up and out of his body like a tube of toothpaste. With a little 'Pop' that didn't even register in Skylar's mind as significant, Mat's entire body was flattened. Even though his head was free from the crushing, it was far from safe.
The immense weight of the tiny tank broke him...
Skylar casually reached down when she was finished, her fingertips pruned and her Walkman in her left hand. She fetched her shoes and walked off, leaving Mat's body on the ground to be swept up later by broom and thrown out with the trash.
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Crushed by Skylar
His eyes fluttered open, taking a deep breath of the air around him the moment he could fill his lungs. He could feel the heat and moisture of sweat in the air, and the deep inhale was filled with a startling smell... Sweat - the pungent and overpowering smell of musky air that filled his lungs instantly resurrected his little [REDACTED] and caused him to release a deep and prolonged moan. His eyes watered from the salt in the air, his body quaked as he looked up to the sole above him.
He could hear the gentle tunes of a headset creating music around her ears - though it was tremendously muffled. All he could currently see though was the sole of her foot... Her left foot was raised over him, her heel wiggling about tauntingly in the air as he heard the sound of water cascading over dishes high above his little form. The girl was a tower to him, a familiar tower in a familiar room - That, and he could see her shoes... It was definitely Skylar. Mat took a deep breath of the odor that surrounded his body as her heel came down. The motion was careless for her, but it was devastatingly fast for Mat's little form. He braced for his end beneath the arch of her foot as the soft skin of her sole descended, however - there was no pain. No bones breaking, nothing. Mat opened his eyes to see the skin of her arch only a few inches from his nose. His [REDACTED] was pressed down between his legs a bit, but other than that he was safe.
He moaned again, the salty air filling his lungs as her heel began to gently bob where it was. His [REDACTED] slid across the dirty sole of her foot, gently causing more and more pleasure to well in his little body with each idle motion. She could feel his presence, but she hardly thought him to be alive - just a little thing on the ground, nothing to be concerned with as she washed the dishes to her music happily.
Skylar hummed to her songs - The disc of her CD player spun idly next to her as she finished up the last of her dishes. A few big pots, some pans, then she'd have to dry them and put them away. Before Mat arrived she had done most of it, and now she was simply taking her time and enjoying the evening. It was a long day at work in the factory, and even longer running around with friends. Now it was dishes, then sleep....
Shower in the morning... Maybe~ Depends on how she felt when she woke up.
Her left foot slid to the side as she set the larger pot next to the one she had already finished up. Mat watched from his helpless position as her foot lifted from him, being replaced with the heel of her right foot. He could see all the way up her Achilles tendon from his position as it hovered over him - it looked so soft and supple, like if it were to come down on him, he'd be surrounded by a cloud of lovely pleasure.
And come down it did...
Mat watched as it descended, pushing his [REDACTED] up this time and gently sliding up the vein of his [REDACTED]. He let out a yelp of pleasure, his body quaking as her heel came to rest on his chest. His head was free from the trap though - Gently, Skylar snagged up a dry towel and began to clean the pots. She had made a mixed CD of some of her favorite bands - 16 Volt, VNV Nation, and Sabaton were on this particular playlist. 'Screaming Eagles' began to play, causing her lifted heel to gently tap to the opening tune. She happily hummed to the lyric, blissfully unaware of Mat's presence. Even if she knew though, it was doubtful she'd do anything different.
it didn't take her long to finish up drying the pots and putting the remaining dishes away. She shifted her weight back to the right to reach into the water, her hands searching for the plug. When she did, her heel gently came to rest on Mat's little body. It was far too much for him to take at his insignificant size. Mat let out a pleasured squeak, that immediately turned into a bloody gurgle as the perfect heel came down atop his body. His legs flattened first as the pressure rolled up his body, forcing his insides up into his chest. The quick and subtle motion obliterated him - forcing everything up and out of his body like a tube of toothpaste. With a little 'Pop' that didn't even register in Skylar's mind as significant, Mat's entire body was flattened. Even though his head was free from the crushing, it was far from safe.
The immense weight of the tiny tank broke him...
Skylar casually reached down when she was finished, her fingertips pruned and her Walkman in her left hand. She fetched her shoes and walked off, leaving Mat's body on the ground to be swept up later by broom and thrown out with the trash.
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