Rei/Rentaro Story (Preview) (Patreon)

"Summer really is the best…" Rentaro murmured in the midst of his heavy breathing. Sweat dripped down his body, as he stared eagerly through a small hole in one of the traditional paper screen walls surrounding Rei's room. Covered by the shadows of her desk, Rentaro spotted something utterly irresistible. Discarded and forgotten, it was one of the socks she wore to tennis practice all the time. Having stared at it for almost half an hour while he impatiently waited for his (normal-sized) little sister to leave for a tennis tournament, the tiny boy was finally able to indulge himself in complete secrecy.

Sliding through the small tear in the wall, Rentaro found himself in the somewhat dusty underbelly of Rei's desk. Combining how neat Rei was with how thorough Tsukikage was when it came to cleaning, Rentaro barely ever got the chance to do stuff like this. Despite knowing full well how perverted he was being, he figured that, since no one was home, he’d be able to indulge himself a little. Promising to buy her favorite ice cream once she got home, Rentaro ventured forth and approached the sock.

Feeling up the cloth, he was a little disappointed at first since it wasn’t that warm or moist, however, catching a whiff of the black fabric was more than enough to change his mind. The culmination of many practice and training sessions wafted directly into Rentaro’s lungs.  Pressing his face against the once sweaty sports sock, he inhaled deeply before falling back onto the tatami mat. Tearing up and coughing slightly, Rentaro dusted himself off before stepping back to look at the scrunched-up crusty sock. Hoping that everything he did would be enough to satisfy his fetish-fueled curiosity, the tiny boy considered cutting his losses and leaving to void any risk of being caught. Sadly, it very much wasn’t enough to satisfy him. This was especially the case when Rentaro’s eyes fell upon the opening of the discarded sock…

Gulping down his drool, the tiny boy approached the sock’s entrance. With each step, the strength of the odor increased until it had completely replaced the surrounding air. A new atmosphere made up of Rei’s unmistakeable scent. Stepping in and crawling through the cave of fabric, Rentaro felt as if he was entering an immensely musty basement. Instead of mold, however, it was the signature smell of sweat. An overwhelming aroma that caused him to both drool and choke. In the complete darkness of the black fabric, Rentaro continued to crawl until he had arrived at an impassable wall. The area where the smell was the absolute strongest and the promised land that had been relentlessly abused by Rei’s active digits: The toe section.

“I’m so sorry…” Feeling undeniably shameful, Rentaro still went through with his plan to indulge himself. His arms gave out voluntarily and his face plummeted against the “floor” of the sock. While he had no way of telling, his face was planted directly against where Rei’s big toe would typically rest. Faint remnants of sweat were deeply inlaid within the odorous threads that surrounded all of Rentaro’s ½ inch body. So enticed by the pungent, musky, odor Rentaro began to lick and suck at the disgusting fabric with no hesitation. His mind only had space for one thing and one thing only.

Every lick and every deep inhale of stagnant sweat and odor pushed his brain into a devoted trance like state. All worries began to fade away and his heart raced with unrestrained lust. As her odor circulated through his lungs with an addicting burn, Rentaro found it impossible to resist the urge to cough. This hadn’t dissuaded him at all. His head was pressed so deeply against the sock that it was practically trapped between the sweat lined threads. By this point, Rentaro was so entranced by Rei’s sock that he had failed to notice the thunderous footsteps that rapidly approached his location.

“Damn it. Why does Tsukikage always have to be so thorough with laundry?” She groaned, shuffling through her empty drawers and looking beneath her bed. While it wasn’t a problem most of the time, their maid’s habit of doing all of their laundry at the same time always seemed to cause trouble at the most inconvenient times. “I’m not gonna go to a tournament without socks in this weather. I’d have lock my sneakers in a safe if he found out I did something like that...” She giggled.

It was only when Rei’s footsteps shook the ground hard enough to throw Rentaro against the floor that the lustful tiny realized just how screwed he was. Actively choosing to hyperventilate on Rei’s odor, he frantically searched for the exit. This was easier said than done but the darkness combined with his lightheadedness made it almost impossible. As he crawled through the endless sea of pungent fabric, he found himself constantly bumping into the walls of her sock and getting stuck amongst loose threads and sock fluff. His titanic sister’s foot steps now felt like bombs dropping and Rentaro was still helplessly stuck in a maze of sweaty black fabric.

“Aha!— ew…” Looking under her desk, Rei spotted the long forgotten socks. “It’s better than nothing… I guess.” She sighed, reaching for the pair of crusty socks. As she held the sock, Rentaro was flung right to where he started in the deepest end of her toe section. A flash of light from Rei holding the sock open blinded him almost completely, but the sight of Rei’s looming barefoot barreling towards him was too amazing to miss. Even if his eyes burned and teared up, from both the light and the smell, he was willing to take every bit of damage to witness something so heavenly.

“Nothing for it I guess.” Rentaro shrugged with a satisfied smile haphazardly plastered all across his face. “I’ll be cheering for you during your tournament little sis!!” He cheered, whispering slightly to not be noticed. Holding his arms out, Rentaro patiently waited to get bulldozed by Rei’s oncoming big toe. Without a moment to spare, Rei slid the old sock on and was met with a slightly disgusting feeling. Under the belief that she was just gonna sweat a lot in them anyways, she ignored the unpleasant sensations beneath her feet and quickly hurried back outside unaware of her little passenger.