Waking up to the sound of an alarm clock, Ani stirred. Warm skin pressed into his front, and the fabric of a sock pulled tight still through the night against his back. He was with his friend, one he trusted quite well and knew, miss Vos. The sock shifted, the skin crinkled in front of him as she stepped out of bed. Ani was tucked beneath her little toes, and she felt him down there...

Remembering it was Ani, Vos squeezed her toes with a friendly smile. She slipped her feet into her shoes, and went off to work for the day. She loved having her friend in her shoes, the feeling of Ani's little tongue on her skin was great... He helped her through the day mostly, before his little form slipped beneath the ball of her foot. She felt his body flatten out a bit, the air wheezed out with each step before the little creature crushed inside of her sneaker. She healed him a few times through the day, only to crush him again and again. It was a fun thing, and his crunching bones helped loosen her up a bit. Ani enjoyed it too, quite a bit. By the end of the day, Vos took her sock off and looked to see her friend pasted there...

^_^ Hooray for good friends.

(This version of Anirus became Adriel, in Cerolian Sagas)