You felt a powerful suction as Stevie spat you out. You screamed as you were sent flying through the air before you landed onto the floor with a *SPLAT*! The toddler giggled as he looked down at the dizzy little blob on the floor that, up until a few minutes ago, was his auntie. "All full now", Stevie said. You were much bigger than Jack, so it took less of you to fill him up.
"At least he didn't he didn't eat all of me...", you said to yourself, relieved that you weren't taking a trip to the tummy of your young charge... Until you saw his foot hover over you. "Stevie, NO! Don't step on Aun-! *SQUELCH*" Your pleas were cut off as the cute toddler stomped his bare foot onto your already splattered body (or rather, what was left of it) and deformed it even further as he continued putting weight on you, one of your eyes poking out from between his toes.
A cute grin formed on his face as he seemed to get an idea. He pulled his foot out of the malleable puddle that was his auntie and jumped up into the air. Your eyes widened as a small, nearly silent "eep" squeaked out of your squished up mouth, while you do nothing but stare as Stevie stomped both feet onto you! The impact caused a loud *SPLAT* to echo throughout the house, quickly drowned out by Stevie's laughter as he looked down at the hilarious sight of your deformed face, both eyes smooshed together between his feet. He then jumped up and stomped again, causing your eyes to be moved around, one between his toes, the other shoved to the right of your puddle by his foot. The toddler laughed as he continued jumping up and down on you, watching your body get pulverized by his chubby little feet.
"T'ish go squish! T'ish go squish!", he chanted as he jumped up and down on top of you. You were being knocked silly with every stomp feeling like you were being bludgeoned with a whale. " T'ish go squish! T'ish go squish! T'ish go squish!" Stevie laughed as he stomped on his auntie. Finally, after what seemed like forever, Stevie finally got tired and sat down giggling as he saw your eyes rolling in your mashed up form. "You funny, T'ish", the boy giggled as he thought about what to do next. Stevie's friends usually went to the park across the street around this time. He knew that they would have as much fun with you as he did.
Then again, he could be pretty selfish sometimes. Why should he share such a fun toy?
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