The sickening sound of bones breaking and organs squelching slowly subsided as the pain fell to the wayside once more. He was dead, once again sent through the veil between each of these strange universes as he felt his body becoming more and more accustom to the changes. He was changing, physically as well as mentally ~ He could feel he was becoming less human and more of an object, something else entirely. Was it on a genetic level? Or was it simply his imagination... Slowly he felt the soft, smooth sensation of flawless skin pinch around his abdomen in the darkness, then the silky warmth slid down his back. It wasn't a human's touch, it was far too smooth for that...
"Aww, You're back." A voice slid through the darkness as he slowly regained consciousness. His vision came back to him in a blur, and all he could tell of the creature looking down to him was the color of her hair and skin - Light blue and gray. "I wonder if all humans come back... Maybe there's more of you somewhere? I mean, everyone says humans are just made up."
"Whn..." Mathew groaned, but she didn't hear him. [REDACTED]
"Oh wow! No way, you're excited? I didn't notice that last time. I mean, you licked my foot which I really wasn't expecting but... Does that turn all humans on?" She said with a bit of excitement in her tone. Mat's vision came back to him in full once more, his tiny eyes looking around to where he was now. She sat alone on a couch in what appeared to be a living room, and he recognized her easily - It was the dogshark teen that had flattened him in her shoe. He didn't say anything, clearing his throat lightly as he lay in her silky palm. By the time his focus was back on the girl that had him, [REDACTED]
"Well, you're totally mine now so i'm going to call you 'Squishy' - because you obviously liked it before. I mean, you're totally turned on and like... In Algebra class you were licking my foot. I mean as long as you don't do anything too weird I don't think Vincent would mind you being around every so often. He's totally this really cute leopard boy in my gym class, maybe i'll like... Sneak you into his shoe or something when he's not looking. He's not like, my boyfriend or anything but I really like him. Maybe if I tell him I have a human he'll date me, or something." She said, rambling on with an overabundance of excitement. "I just turned 18 like, a few months ago and still don't have a car though. He does! Even if we don't date or anything he's still like, my bestest friend ever."
In truth, the little creature in her palm only caught about half of that. The concept of being snuck into someone's shoe while they didn't know, however, was madly pleasuring to the little one. He whimpered to himself as she idly rambled to him, [REDACTED] He had been through such a whirlwind of pleasure and pain so far, and it was only getting worse. Every sensation was so much more surreal to him now, so intense.
"Anyways, sorry about rambling and stuff. I got like, three texts I need to respond to and I need to check out my facejournal. Maybe i'll take a picture of you on my foot when I squish you later, You'll come back right? Never mind... Uhm." She said quickly in her overly excited tone, before looking down to her red sneakers still adorning her feet. "I know, I mean, for now like - Today was really long and stuff, and you really seemed to like licking my feet earlier so maybe you can clean the sweat off? I mean, socks always get super uncomfortably sticky on me because i'm a shark and my skin's weird, so I don't use them."
Before Mat could respond, [REDACTED]. She giggled, looking at her question as more rhetorical than expecting a real response. Humans couldn't talk anyway, right? After a second of feeling the little thing pulse under her fingertip she reached down to her shoe, which was already pretty much unlaced, and slid her right foot out. She kept her left one in her shoe for later, propping her right foot up on the table and splaying her toes.
"Air conditioning's the greatest isn't it? I know you probably don't actually understand me or anything, but maybe if I like, put you next to my foot you'll lick it again." She speculated, and instead of responding in protest, Mathew lay in her palm in silence. Carefully she picked him up by his hips this time instead of by his hair and reached forward, setting him on the table next to her heel. She was careful to keep him standing, smiling to him as he wobbled for a second to get his balance. She watched with anticipation to see what he would do, and after he got his balance back - He did exactly what was expected. Slowly and cautiously the little human approached her heel. She giggled as she felt his body press up against her skin, slipping her phone out of her front pocket with a smirk as her long tail swished over the arm of the couch. It wasn't long before she felt that little tongue licking at the slick skin of her sole.[REDACTED]
"So going to flatten you later though." She happily cooed, before returning to her texts.
Mat didn't care, the overwhelming drive that was becoming stronger and stronger with each passing death had overtaken him.