Raz stalked over and sat on the couch. Well, less 'sat,' more 'dropped' on the couch, slouched down, her heels pressed on the floor with her soles and webbed toes raised and exposed. 

"No, I'm a professional wrestler." she replied with a shrug, "I go by 'The Megalodonna' on the independent circuit."

Mathew got up from his seated position. Standing and naked, it was nearly impossible for him to hide his arousal so he didn't even try. As she walked past him to get to the run-down couch, Mathew jogged over in a vain attempt to keep up with her. What was a few steps for her was a journey for the little one, but he made it in decent time. By the time she finished explaining herself, he was coming to a stop near her feet. They were Huge, powerful, with rough sole pads and a strong odor that filled his little body with nothing but pleasure. He kept near them, just close enough to smell but not close enough to be off-putting for her. 

"Pleasure to meet you, Megalodona~ I uh... Honestly, I don't have anywhere to go. It's not exactly safe for me to just walk outside and find my own way, so. My name's Mathew, and uh..." Mat stammered shyly, "I'd like to offer myself up to be your pet. I want to be useful to you, even if that's just for entertainment until you break me."

The Megalodonna drummed her fingers, listening to him make his offer before propping up her elbow on the arm of the couch and leaned her head into the hand of same.