Skylar looked outside the window to her home and let out a light sigh. The grass was getting long again, which meant she'd have to get out and mow it. There was so much that needed to be done to her house before it was in the condition she wanted it to be. Even though she didn't care about what other people thought, she wanted this home to be hers for a very long time. That meant taking care of everything that came up... But hey, It was Saturday and she still had the whole weekend to go out and work...

"Why couldn't you be bigger..." She idly complained to Mathew as he sat on the countertop, looking up to her. "I could just make YOU do all the work for me."

"Because... Then you wouldn't be able to torture me?" Mat replied, looking up to her.

She slyly smirked down to him, reaching her left hand's index finger to his chest as she slowly began to apply pressure on him so that he'd lay down. He did, revealing a little arousal sticking up between his legs. She giggled a bit, gently caressing the appendage as she watched him slowly begin to mount in pleasure once more. The attention continued until she was sure he was getting to the point where it was turning to torture. His little hands began to press at her fingers to get her to stop, though she kept rubbing.

"Trust me... If I wanted to torture you, you don't have to be at this size. It just helps... What's the matter? Too much already?"

"I'm just... Overloaded, recently... Haven't been drained." Mat replied, coughing a bit.

"Too bad for you... Damn that must suck though, Even good things suck for you."

"Y... Yeah..." Mat whimpered, laying his head back as he bit his lower lip.

"You suck." She joked. Without warning she swept him to the kitchen floor. She enjoyed watching him fall, and when he hit the ground she immediately brought the ball of her foot onto his body and leaned on the edge of the counter so that she could control her weight really well. She could feel his arousal throbbing against her skin, pinned beneath his stomach as he began to lick at the skin of her foot. "Know what I like most about this?"

There was no response from underneath her foot. He simply continued licking, his body quaking beneath her.

"I know so many ways to kill someone normal sized... Ya know, because I don't suck like you. But it's just... So... Easy to kill you. You're really fucking pathetic, Mat." She said sharply down to him. She could feel his breath on her skin, his legs quaking as his arousal begged for more attention. Something she didn't give.

She wasn't slow or gentle about it this time. She just shifted her weight forward and felt his body flatten out. A series of little crunches as his organs evacuated his tiny crushed up form. He hadn't had enough time to show her any of his new abilities that Kyoshi had taught him, no... She was just having too much fun with her little torture pet. He didn't survive long with her this time, hardly getting a full conversation finished before she snuffed him out. She lifted her foot, feeling his body stick to her skin as she flexed her toes.

"You're really the best little slut aren't you..." She cooed down to the crushed up mess, unaware that he was still very much alive down there. "Always makes my day to kill you, runt."

She casually grabbed a full bottle of whisky and walked over toward her living room, which now had a small black couch and an end table. The small television screen flickered a bit as the words 'PAUSE' were displayed across the screen. Without skipping a step she fell forward, curling herself a bit so that she'd fall on her side on the couch. She happily set the whisky bottle on the table above her head and picked her controller up from the floor, pressing the 'pause' button on it so that her game could resume...