Soft fabric at his back was a wonderful trade for the hard floors he had become accustom to, or Alex's teeth ripping him asunder. He couldn't believe what he was going through as she simply rested her foot atop his tiny form. His lungs filled with the thick scent of her day, her toes idly flexed, rippling her skin across his body as they both relaxed. Mat could even hear her heartbeat through her sole. Every second he spent beneath her was another second he felt his new reality was something he could live for. Everything he had wished to experience before had come to fruition - Fantasies he dismissed as science fiction were a true reality for him.

Trapped in Willow's shoe before gave him enough time to really let that sink into his psyche.

He was where he was meant to be, helping Sabrina relax as she idly pecked away at her phone. All he did was massage his hands into her skin, working tirelessly to do everything in his power to service her. His nose pressed against the ball of her foot, taking in every bit of his lust as pleasure constantly flowed through him. Unmarred by the pain of being walked on, this was simply a strange, overwhelming bliss.

Between his legs was an arousal, one he hoped she didn't notice at first. It was impossible to hide. He whimpered gently as he felt each pulse of his own heart send another jolt of pleasure through her body as well, her toes flexing high above him as he tried to control himself.

This stranger was his entire world right now, yet to her, he was nothing. The only reason he still lived was his tireless work beneath her sole, just enough to keep her sated for the moment. A fleeting truce at best. How long would it last? Mat had no idea, but the longer he was beneath her foot, the more he felt at home. Gently he licked away the dirt from her skin, every so often getting the unmistakable metallic tang of blood on his lips from those who came before him. She seemed to sweet to have killed anyone before.

Was this truly where he belonged? How did this life even begin? One night he went to lay in bed, the next he was underfoot.

His respite didn't last long.

Sweet? Ha...

One moment he was worshipping, the next he was falling - Kicked over the edge, sent tumbling down to the floor. He landed on his back with enough time to gasp for air. The same foot he was pampering fell on him. Sabrina got up, casually stepping off his lifeless corpse.

Like nothing was wrong.