Bored 4k

An empty Saturday afternoon was the cause of Sydney's boredom but, these tinies would be her solution. They crawled out from who-knows-where like they always do. Any other day Sydney would have just squished them but today she had nothing better to do. She sat down behind them and they looked up at her with terror and surprise in their eyes like always. She stretched out her legs and they ran to no avail. It was just like any other time but they didn't wind up as bloodstains on her bare feet. Instead she toyed with them, grabbing one between her toes and corralling the other gently. The one between her toes thrashed against them, accomplishing nothing, as she idly wiggled them, nearly crushing him with just the slightest movements. The other ran face first into her foot and every time he tried to turn and run a different direction she twisted her foot and it was there. He finally bumped into it so hard he fell backwards. The air was hot and the stench of sweat, dirt, and perfume pressed in around them. Sydney was usually indifferent to tinies but watching them struggle had turned out to be quite fun. A quick stomp was so routine, she never thought about her power over them but, watching them like this, thrashing and gagging with just a wiggle of her toes, felt good. She decided to keep tormenting them, slowly lowering her foot sideways onto the one who had fallen over. He could only watch and fruitlessly push against her sole as it descended. The other one was already thoroughly trapped between her toes, so she scrunched them back and forth occasionally to make sure he didn't get complacent. The one under her foot had started to lick it in a last ditch effort to... earn her favor? She wasn't sure what he though it was doing but she enjoyed how pathetic it was. For his last effort to be something so useless and disgusting. After a few minutes she started to feel the boredom creep back. She raised the foot holding a tiny between its toes and plucked him between her fingers. After staring a bit, deciding what to do. She opened her mouth and plopped him onto her tongue. He pounded on it like a child having a tantrum as she swished him back and forth, covering him in spit. He landed on her teeth and she lightly nibbled on his body. The crushing force of her teeth even with this little pressure snapped bones and drew blood from him like juice from a candy. The blood didn't taste very good so Sydney decided to just swallow him. Her tongue flung him back into her throat. Even if he hadn't just been chewed like a candy he would be hopeless to fight her tongue. He landed in her belly with a splash that, on the outside, resulted in a small burp, spelling out clearly to the other tiny where his friend was. Sydney leaned back and patted her stomach contentedly. Her foot suddenly jerked towards her, dragging the tiny with it. He landed right in front of her, between her thighs. She reached down and picked him up but, this time, she already made up her mind on what to do. The other hand unzipped and pulled open the front of her jeans while she placed him gingerly into her underwear. It snapped back into place, pressing him up against her and locking him in darkness. She started to rub him into her vagina slowly from outside her underwear. The fabric pushed him, first against it, then into it. He fell in, surrounded by hot slippery walls that pressed in on him. Every struggle only made it more slippery and harder to push out as she moaned with pleasure. A torrent of fluid washed over him and the muscles tightened around him, crushing him with one final sigh of pleasure from Sydney.