He gazed up to the group that surrounded him as music pulsed off in the distance, muffled by the walls around him. There was a white-haired feline that got his attention the most right now though... Most of the people around weren't very well clothed - The guys seemed to only have pants on or shorts while the females in the same room had on bikini's and other loosely clothed apparel. However, everyone followed the bright and colorful theme of the room they were in.

She stood with her tail swishing back and forth, her red eyes glancing around the room as her friends slowly cleared out. Just then, the sound of footsteps approaching from behind caught Mathew's attention... A skateboarding shoe fell down next to his little body, almost flattening his right arm as one of the guys approached her. It lifted slightly, shifting toward him as Mat lifted his arm a bit so that it wouldn't actually get crushed. His hair was pinned beneath his shoe though as he was forced to look up to the male feline that stood before the white-haired drunkard.

"Staying in here for a few minutes?" He asked curiously, getting a nod from the girl that stood near the wall with two bottles of alcohol beneath her. He smiled and gave her a slight nod, looking to the doorway to the brightly colored room. "The show's about to start, I'll save you a seat though. Come on and follow us when you're ready."

She nodded again, and he turned to leave. The foot that was pinning Mathew down by his hair lifted up, just clearing his tiny body as the large feline began to make his way toward the door. The sole of his shoe came so close that Mat could feel it drag along his chest. His arousal was smacked to the side and drug beneath the sole as well, sending a massive jolt of pleasure through his body enough to cause him to yelp. The male who made his way out of the room didn't hear this, but the white-haired feline was definitely aware...

"Hmm? What's this... An unlucky bug perhaps?" She said as she looked down to Mathew, catching his attention and the attention of the male who was leaving.

The other feline looked back to her as she spoke, his eyes trailing down to the human on the floor. He smirked a bit, his own tail swishing as he turned to leave the room and let the drunk kitty have her fun. Humans were around in their world, but they were just as she had called them - bugs. Mathew gazed up to the girl who stood with him between her feet as she stepped forward, her right foot coming down next to his little body and her left coming to rest on the other side. The heat and stench filled his little lungs, all made worse by the enclosed position between her feet... It fueled him, and immobilized him.

"You picked a bad time to be at my feet... Heh." She said slyly as she began to lift her left foot over Mat's tiny body. Her balance was fairly good on a regular day, but now that she was all pumped up with alcohol her speech was slurred and her stance was slightly wobbly.

Mathew could see the beautiful golden ring around her toe, and was jealous of the object. He'd experienced years in someone's shoe before, which was a whole new world of torture... However, whenever he saw objects like this, they always filled him with far more pleasure than he should have received. That mixed with the abundant smell and the overall bright colors of the room, and he was simply being thrown into ecstasy.

"You're just sooo... Tiny. I'm going to enjoy this..." She said, trying her best to maintain her balance and speak clearly. She was good enough that even inebriated she could avoid toppling over. Her white tail swished happily behind her, like a kitten toying with her prey as her left foot eclipsed her beautiful face. She gently set it atop his form, loving the sensation of feeling a tiny human's heart beating against her skin, his breath pressing across her sweaty sole...

He began to lick... His tongue dragging across the slick skin of her foot. He could feel her balance was wavering, the sole of her foot would gently press down before lifting up a bit as she attempted to draw out his death a little bit. Her cruel giggles could be heard high above as her tail flicked mischievously behind her. He could feel her purring as well, the rumbling shocking pleasure through the little arousal pressing up against the sole of her foot.

Then, her balance wavered too far...

She had to maintain herself otherwise she would fall. Mathew felt the pressure increase dramatically as his little body popped like a grape. His arousal was pressed down between his legs as the unrelenting, crushing pressure flattened him in an instant. The sensation sent a chill up her spine as she felt his intestines spread against the sole of her foot, mixed with the sweat that was already on her skin.

"Mmmh... Flat... 'Little'... Buggie..." She said with a smirk as she flexed her toes over his corpse...

Without hesitating much longer she glanced over to her shoes, which were within arms reach. She crouched atop his little body, feeling him squish a bit more as she snatched them up from the floor. Her feet smelled so bad because she didn't wear socks today during the party! Without bothering to wipe him off of her sole, she simply slipped her foot into the disgustingly warm confines of her shoe and tied them up tight. She could easily feel his little flat pelt of skin inside her footwear.

The purring continued as she donned her other shoe and began to walk toward the door...

By the end of the night, Mathew's flattened corpse would be nothing more than a discolored stain smashed into the insole of her shoe.