"Seriously?" Lily grumbled, fumbling through the top drawer of her dresser to try and find a good pair of socks.

There were none. She had forgotten to do the laundry the night before and there was far little time before her class to actually get anything done other than cleaning around the house. Defeated, she let out a sigh and pulled a used pair of socks from the nearby hamper. There weren't many good options, she was a really active girl so many of the socks she had already used were in need of being washed. So, without wasting much more time, she casually slipped the dirty pair of socks on her feet and made her way out to the living room of her little home.

The dark-haired girl plucked the remote for the sound system to the room and pressed a few buttons... The player switched on, and music filled the room she was in. She had no idea that she had company though...

On the floor in the middle of the living room lay Mathew's tiny form. Naked, quaking from his revival but unable to move as always. He cleared his little throat, swallowing deeply as the music filled his ears. It was cheery and upbeat, exactly what Lily needed to keep her motivation going that morning... At least until she stopped on her way to the campus to get some coffee. She stepped forward, her heel landing close enough to pin Mathew's hand down as she passed. He felt her weight settle on him, but his hand was just far enough to the outside of her step that it was not crushed... The little one gazed up in awe, unable to make a noise as his body took in raw pleasure from the chemical reactions within his little form.

Her house wasn't in complete disarray, but she was a very tidy person. Missing laundry for so long was an extremely uncommon thing, but with finals this week for her classes, she was incredibly stressed. She usually packed light too - A light streamlined laptop with a few other small things, and only the books she needed for that day of class. She had everything ready to go, all she needed to do was finish up around the house, slip on her shoes and hit the door. But she still had a few minutes more to exist before having to start her daily routine!

Time to dance~ Maybe if she had energy after class she would head down to the campus' gym and freshen up on her gymnastics too... Today was an open day for the gym, so anyone could come in so long as they went to school there.

Mathew was in a bad place. Naturally, Lily migrated toward the middle of the room as she let the music flow through her. It was one of the simple things in life that she enjoyed. Mathew watched helplessly from the ground as the energetic girl's footfalls began to prance around him. Gusts of wind passed over his body, filled with the foul stench of her dried foot-sweat. Then, it finally happened... With a thump, the girl's foot stomped down on his tiny form. The wind was forced from his lungs with a single step of the girl's foot, but luckily for him it was not her full weight. The ground was also soft carpet, which allowed him to sink in and absorb some of the shock... Really, it was just a huge burst of pleasure that overtook him from the step.

Her foot lifted, coming back closer to her supporting ankle before sliding over Mathew's little body again to stamp down...

*Thud*

*Thud*

Each massive stamp forced Mathew's lungs to empty, then when her foot would lift he could only gasp for air... She stomped to the beat of the music until finally shifting her weight to her other foot. Luckily, Mat's tiny body wound up twisted up beneath her toes and not beneath the crushing force of the ball of her foot. He could feel the motion re-activating the sweat from her previous day's jog, and when her foot lifted from the ground - so did he.

Mat let out a light squeak as he gasped for air, gripping onto the fabric of her sock as his arousal was pressed deep into the toe section of her foot. As she danced, each thump nearly smashed the little one's back into the floor beneath him. He was sore, his bones and skin bruising from the direct hits he had taken earlier in her dance...

*Twist*

She spun on that foot, twirling in place before she snatched up the remote to turn off the music. Unaware of her passenger, the now energized student slipped her backpack over her shoulder and quickly slid her feet into her shoes. Mathew felt the air change as he was discarded into her footwear, the light fading quickly as her toes flexed and gripped over his tiny body. Each flex sent a wave of pleasure bursting through him...

Then, it was out the door!

She didn't actually drive to her college campus. It was a few miles away, but she liked walking or jogging the distance. Today it was going to be a jog... Every pounding stomp of the girl's foot against the cement walkway sent a shock of energy up through the little one's body. It wasn't long before he was drowning in sweat, both from her previous day's jog and the jog she was currently engaged in. The smell was thick and pungent, overwhelming yet at that perfect level - not too bad, but not too light. It was strange that there was actually a balance in that sort of thing for the little one now...

Eventually her jog became a walk as she approached the coffee shop.

Standing in line she would gently tap her foot to the beat of the music coming from the discrete headphone in one ear. The foot she tended to tap just so happened to be the one that Mathew was trapped under. Each tap squished sweat up and around the little one, the grimy feeling of being nothing but debris in her shoe only served to fuel his ecstasy. She didn't jog after she finally got her latte though, a casual walk as she sipped her drink on the way to class...

-Later That Day-

Try as he might, Mathew had a hard time keeping from slipping beneath her footfalls. She had a tendency to bob her foot as well when her legs were crossed, and eventually the little one's grip failed him. He slipped easily beneath the ball of her foot and wound up pinned against the insole of her shoe. Every quick jolt of her foot after that only caused his body to be forced from side to side, but never deeper into the confines of her insole. He knew what was going to happen next if he didn't make it back beneath her toes, but with the amount of energy his body had already gathered, he was unable to do anything but grip onto the sweat-soaked sock and wait for his inevitable death.

Her foot came back to the ground eventually. She didn't feel him since she was concentrating on the test she had been taking... Mathew's little body creaked from the pressure. He felt like he was about to pop. The fabric of her sock conformed to his body as it pressed down on him, making it nearly impossible for him to breathe in the process. He was suffocating, but that wasn't exactly a death sentence. His body didn't require air to survive, but it did require it to function normally. He heard her foot slide against the ground, back toward the chair as her heel raised upward forcing even more pressure to mount on him.

If he could scream, he would have... His lungs burned, screaming for air as his mouth was filled with dirt and sweat. Her heel began to bob up and down slightly now as well, rolling the pressure along his body like a steamroller constantly going back and forth over his tiny form - quickly. He felt like blood was coming out of his eyes and welling in his mouth but he couldn't actually taste anything metallic. All he could do now was wonder how he hadn't burst from the pressure yet.

~Done~

With a smile, Lily slipped her book into her bag. The bobbing stopped on the little one, giving him a few seconds of reprieve as she gathered her belongings. Her ultra thin laptop slipped into place nicely in her small backpack, her foot even lifted enough for Mathew to grab a gasp of foot-tainted air to fill his tiny lungs with again as he quaked beneath her foot. Coated in sweat and dirt, and at her ultimate mercy... Lily happily stacked her paperwork, and while sitting she slipped her backpack over her shoulder before standing up.

*Squelch*

The air Mathew's lungs had gathered escaped immediately in a light squeak, the speed at which it was forced from his lungs almost made it sound like a scream to anyone close enough to hear it. However, since it was directly into the fabric of her sock, it was muffled to the point where even a dog would have a difficult time honing in on the sound. Mathew's body flattened the instant she stood, that split second of pressure was enough to finally break every bone in the little one's body... As she walked over to the Professor's desk, Mathew's tiny body did nothing but flatten more and more with each step.

"Have a good weekend." The Professor whispered to her as she slipped the paper onto the stack of paperwork everyone else had already.

She wasn't the first to finish, preferring to take her time. However, her friend Mary was still in class finishing up. They had made plans together for the night - Including a small get-together over at Mary's place which would definitely include wine and dancing... It was her kind of get-together, a party that wasn't too big yet wasn't too small, something respectful yet still incredibly fun and immature. A perfect balance of everything. Lily's feet were getting too hot in her sneakers as she sat down outside of the classroom, so she slipped her feet out of her sneakers and set them aside... Crossing her legs, the foot with Mathew's corpse splattered upon the sock bobbed gently as she idly messed with her phone.

Then, Mary showed up! It wasn't too long, but long enough for a bit of boredom to set in. Lily set her phone down on her lap and looked up with a smile to her friend, who came to sit down next to her.

The two casually chatted among each other, making plans for things like 'More coffee' and figuring out which wine they should get for the group. They also had to go shopping and get some food for dinner as well, which was going to be something all the girls prepared together. Half way through their conversation, Lily casually grumbled a bit - noticing how dirty her socks were.

"My socks are hella dirty..." Lily groaned as she looked to the bottom of her foot, gripping her heel a bit. "What is that thing?"

"Step in something?" Mary asked. She was working on getting her papers organized, but glanced over to see what Lily was talking about for just a second.

"It looks like a bug. I just took my shoes off a little bit ago, I don't know where it would have come from."

"That thing probably died in there! Ahaha, what a way to go." Mary laughed, getting a better look at the insect from where she was. "It's blue... Probably a beetle or something, it doesn't look like a wasp."

"Shut up! Don't even say that, gross!" Lily laughed, "Wasp in my shoes, agh... I'd definitely have felt that!"

"Yeah, it's just a beetle. You've probably been walking on that thing all day!"

"It'll wash off or something..." Lily said as she stamped her foot down on the carpet a bit and slid it around. She could feel Mathew's tiny body crumple and twist beneath her, leaving limbs ground into the carpet but the majority of his body just dug in deeper to the fabric of her sock. Without even checking to see if she got it all off, she slipped her feet back into her shoes and stood up. "Ready to go?"

"You know it!" Mary said happily as she stood up with her belongings.

Mathew's body was still mostly with Lily. By the time the day was over, his body had disappeared... Crushed into nothing but diluted sweat and grime.