The little one had been wandering around for a little while in the darkness underneath a bed. There was a decent amount of stuff to climb over - mostly art supplies that had been stored down there in neat piles and small containers. It was like a city to itself as he walked, and every so often he could hear the slight sound of someone moving overhead. The bed was occupied, and though the 'ceiling' above was fairly low hanging, the little one could tell about where she was. He could see the springs that supported the person, and where a few had been slightly compressed.
The little one moved toward the blankets nearby though. They were draped over the edge, running along the floor like a long stage's curtain. To him, at his size, they were still quite heavy. He pulled up a little bit and stepped through, losing his balance as he did so. The little blue-haired human tumbled to his back, looking up to the ceiling in time to see that the bed's occupant was shifting her position. The bright cyan pads of her paw came into view, so bright that they were almost glowing forsake some tiny bits of dirt and grime from walking around barepaw all day. He didn't have enough time to react though, as the wolfess set her paw down gently on top of him...
Her heel raised, pinning him down under the brightly-colored pad of her paw. The smell was musky, when Mathew was able to actually get a breath in from the pressure around him. He could feel a bit of warm dampness all around him, sticking him to her skin like the dirt and debris he had seen before. She wasn't putting all of her weight on him at this point, just resting her paw on the ground as she sat on the bed.
"Oh~" Mai said as she saw a message from one of her clients.
It was another commission! She smiled as she sat on her bed, her tail wagging back and forth as she let her paw rest on the ground next to her. Her left leg was tucked to the side, allowing her to flexibly sit down in place as she thumbed through the commission's details. She could feel Mathew beneath her paw though, a tiny little pebble of an object that offered just a little bit of resistance. It was too small to really think about though - probably just some bit of dust or stone tracked in somehow.
Now, to get back to business. Mai smiled as she began to type, gently bouncing her heel a little bit on the floor as gentle music played from her laptop's speakers. The motion was enough to control Mathew's breathing entirely. The little dips of her heel caused him to squeak out air, and when it lifted there was just barely enough weight taken off of him to force him to breath in the warm musk of her paw. It sent ripples through his body though, alternating pressure all the way up from his legs to his head. His [REDACTED], leaving the little human in a state of pleasureful bliss. Each bob sent a little shock of pleasure through him. He couldn't do anything though, the pressure bound him to her whim.
Mai began to hum along to her music, something Mat could hear through her entire body down to her paws. Just as she finished typing up her response to the commission inquiry, however, she remembered something: Her coffee! The pot was probably finished brewing, and now she'd have to get up and pour some. Mai smiled, happy that she would be getting a boost to her income for the month as she shifted herself away from the computer and stood up...
Mathew whimpered, his little body quaking as he [REDACTED]. His heart fluttered in his chest, the bobbing of her heel continued to make resisting it harder and harder until....
*crunch*
Just seconds before Mathew could reach that point, Mai stood up. His body resisted for a split second before bursting like a tiny fruit. Mai felt the little pop, her eyes widening quickly as she lifted her paw and checked the underside of it. She balanced herself on one foot, easily able to find the little red stain of a person smashed flat where he was. When she recognized the little one's form, she smirked to herself and stepped back down. With Mathew's little body still stuck to her paw's skin - she went in for a cup of coffee.
"Mon!" She hollered through the halls as she walked toward the coffee pot. "I just found a human, could you check around and see if there are any more? I didn't notice it before it squished."
"Of course!" Mon replied from afar, shouting so she could hear him.
Mai returned to her bed shortly after she gathered her coffee, plopping down in front of her laptop again. She was just careful enough not to spill her coffee all over the place, landing so her right paw was outstretched from the side of her bed. She couldn't feel Mathew there any more though... He was probably still crushed on her pad, but she didn't care.
He was just a pest, after all...