Junie's cute sock-clad feet patted gently across the floor as the bundled kitty made her way toward the entryway to her home. She smiled, tugging her hat on over her fluffy kitty ears to keep her warm when she'd leave. It was nearing summer, but there were still a few snow storms coming through the area she was in. Always nice to be a warm kitty in the cold snow! Even when it's supposed to be bright and sunny this time of year.
Humming happily to herself, she crouched to grab her favorite pair of warm boots for the trip. Her eyes drifted to the side a bit, seeing an odd blue speck of fabric on the floor...
The little bug was back for more. Junie laughed aloud, turning her attentions to the little unconscious human on the floor. He was in his tinier form, something she could easily have missed if she wasn't paying attention. She hadn't though, and now he was on his way up to the palm of her soft and cozy hand.
Her beautiful blue eyes gazed down at the little one in her palm. He was obviously unconscious, his eyes were closed and there was absolutely nothing to be seen of movement.
"Must be having a good dream..." She jested as she brought her right hand down to the little one. Her index finger gently began to rub and grind against the [REDACTED]. It was the only thing on him that remotely looked alive... It only took a few seconds to rouse him. His little body began to slowly come to life once more.
First he began to squirm like a worm on a hook. His little eyes and mouth opened like he were trying to scream, but nothing came out. His hands gripped at the fabric of Junie's gloves as she watched, all the while smiling down to his little squirming self. He looked around aimlessly, his eyes lifeless as though he couldn't actually see what was going on. Every time he tried to curl up around her index finger, she nudged his legs down with ease.
Slowly his aimless stares would turn to something a bit more lively. Like a blind person just getting their sight, the little one looked directly to her with awe as he tried to cope with the pleasure she was forcing into his little body. It was all strangely amusing to her... She was in a bit of a hurry though ~ So playtime would have to be go-time.
"Such a horny little bug. So hard." She cooed down to him as she tugged him down a bit. His legs slid up onto her thumb as she played with him, he gasped for air... She could almost see his heart pounding in his chest. "All worked up to be squashed into paste."
He didn't reply to her. How could he anyway? He was just an overstimulated bug after all. She rolled him into her right hand just before crouching down slightly so that she could get ahold of her sock. It came off easily, all the while the happy kitty chuckled at what was about to happen. The sock came up as she held it so that the mouth would hang open slightly, and she quickly tipped her right hand so that Mat fell headlong into her footwear.
"Myeheh! Welcome to your GRAVE." She teased as he fell, feeling the little one's body hit the bottom. After that it was like he had disappeared entirely...
With a happy little hum she slid her sock back onto her foot. He was lucky... The little bug had managed to find his way practically on top of her foot! She giggled, happily slipping her warm kitty feet into her footwear and tugging it tight to head out into the cold weather. It was a long walk to where she needed to be!
She could feel the little one on the side of her foot. A little poke rubbed against her skin, something she assumed was his [REDACTED]. He never quite got onto the top of her foot though, he stayed toward the outside quivering like a little leaf. If she wasn't paying attention, she could easily forget he was there.
Junie knew her feet were horrible. She could feel the sweat inside of her nice warm boots drenching the little one. His skin was slick and slippery, the little poke slid around in the sweat as well before she felt it.
His grip must have faded between a step... She felt him slide forward in her shoe and beneath her foot ever so slightly. As her stride continued, she felt his body slowly flatten. Bones broke, organs popped and squished out of his little body. She simply kept walking though, absolutely enjoying every little pop Mat's little form made.
Every...
Little...
Pop...