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I finally finished it, hope you all enjoy!

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It was dark. The low hum of the AC and the muffled sounds of some melancholic idol song filled the secluded micro bedroom of the one and only Shuichi Shinko. Buried under some blankets the heartbroken tiny found himself scrolling mindlessly through his phone's gallery. Only a couple of days had passed since Megumi's sudden transfer and, if it wasn't obvious, the little guy didn't take the news particularly well. While his emotions helped him see her off with a smile, the subsequent days of not being able to see her did a number on Shuichi. Upon enrolling into Okisana, the two were practically together from the very start, and just coming to terms with her leaving was difficult enough. Currently, to cope, Shuichi decided that it'd be best if he were absent for a couple of days. While his sister wasn't exactly happy about that, his teachers didn't necessarily mind as long as he got his work done.

On his trip down memory lane, Shuichi eventually stumbled upon a photo their group had taken on one of their trips to the beach. His blank and depressed stare soon turned to one of lust. Eyeing up Megumi’s luscious form from head to toe and back to chest. While he undoubtedly felt horrible about feeling such arousal, he tried his best to justify his emotions. It wasn’t the first time he had felt such emotions. Shuichi always had a crush on Megumi and considering they were technically boyfriend and girlfriend there wasn’t necessarily anything wrong with him.

‘She’s the most attractive girl I’ve ever known AND she accepted my confession! It’s totally normal for me to have at least one or two simple fantasies about her…’ He thought to himself. By all intents and purposes, he wasn’t exactly wrong in thinking that, but hidden within the tiny’s lustful mind was a “little” more than one or two simple fantasies. While there was seemingly no end to the number of erotic scenarios he’s thought of, the fact that he’s gone out of his way to commission a certain artist friend of his to draw some of the aforementioned scenarios should speak volumes about the hormonal tiny’s perversion. Nevertheless, once Shuichi managed to justify his lust he quickly pushed his depressing thoughts aside for a few small moments to focus on a more “pressing matter.”

Reaching downwards, Shuichi attempted to “un-pitch a tent” that had formed underneath his blanket. While he normally worried about doing something like this without locking the door, or rather, the roof of his heavily accommodating micro-room, he had ample reason to put his worries aside. While Okisana students would normally be packing their things and heading home around this time, the only person who cared enough to invade his privacy, his sister, is typically swarmed with student council work around this time. It wasn’t easy being the student council of such a prestigious school, especially when the extremely sudden transfer of your vice president unexpectedly transfers a truck ton of additional work your way. While his sister was supposedly stressing out and trying her best to get all the work done, Shuichi was relaxedly “enjoying” himself. But as Shuichi’s astronomically bad luck would have it, he had greatly underestimated his sister…

Not even hearing the front door open, Shuichi was caught with his hands in his pants as the roof of his room was detached revealing the face of the person he feared the most. Breathing heavily with a slightly exhausted look, the tiny boy was completely shocked. While he often saw her in a different light, seeing that desperate and tired look on her usually flawless and perfect face was extremely concerning, and that wasn’t the only thing he noticed. Her hair was frizzled and he saw sweat running down her neck. She must have been rushing hard. Shuichi could only imagine how she must have been at school. To see her composure so shaken was truly a rare sight and every moment she spent crazily staring at him was like an eternity of dread. Casually turning over his phone, he tried to explain himself but it seemed like Akane had no intention of actually listening to him.

“It’s finally the weekend, my dear brother…” She said, giggling creepily. “There was so much to do at school, hehe…” Bringing her face closer, she covered Shuichi completely in a dark and menacing shadow. It was then that he realized Akane catching him in his private time was the least of his problems.

“After all the work and stress, seeing you so… vulnerable makes is really helping me relax.” She smiled, still giggling creepily. Shuichi was aware of how pushy Akane could be towards him, but he had never seen her so deranged and borderline psycho before. It was the first time he’s been absent for so long so seeing the correlation wasn’t hard. Shaking in fear, Shuichi pulled his shorts up and made a mad dash towards the door. He was expecting Akane to quickly reach in to grab him, but she just continued to stare creepily. Thinking he was just lucky, Shuichi was immediately proved wrong upon running out of the door. Crashing into some kind of massive object, he was knocked onto his butt. When he went to look at what it was, his heart sunk. Akane’s foot was blocking his escape! Moist with sweat and eagerly waiting for him, the last thing Shuichi saw before Akane lifted her toe over him was his reflection in her perfectly pedicured dark blue nail polish. He gulped, slowly watching his lower body be enveloped by his sister’s big toe.

“Hehe, I didn’t know you’d be so eager to get close to my foot~ Oh! What’s that I feel?” She asked, surprised to feel something strange under her toe. Shuichi quickly became flustered! Realizing his “you know what” was still perked up from when he was ”enjoying his alone time,” he cursed himself out trying to calm it down before Akane got the wrong idea. Pitifully attempting to clear his mind only caused more perverted thoughts to enter his mind. Having Akane’s panties in his peripheral didn’t help with his situation. In his efforts to stop being horny, he noticed something. Akane was trembling from excitement and her toe was currently vibrating against his naughty area. Feeling a “certain feeling” beginning to build up in his groin, Shuichi seriously needed to do something before this misunderstanding became A LOT worse. Struggling to keep it in and unable to wriggle out from under her toe, he regretfully decided to do the unthinkable. Gritting his teeth, Shuichi took a deep breath.

“It feels so good! Please let me worship you… Akane!!” He moaned, spitting onto his hand and rubbing against her skin, hoping that she’d think he was licking her toe, and much to his surprise… It worked. Akane stopped trembling. Her sadistic laughing ceased, and the smug look on her face vanished. Shuichi was now allowed to slide out from under her toe, but he knew that while his virginity was saved, his dignity was far from safe after what he had just done. With a blank expression, Akane wrapped her fingers around Shuichi and darted into her room. Perfectly personalized and clean, the kind of room you'd expect someone like her to have (on the outside at least). Tossed gently onto the bed, Shuichi caught a glimpse of the sinister look on Akane’s face as she locked the door. Stepping slowly onto the bed, the blank expression slowly shifted to one of twisted excitement. Being behind closed doors was never a good idea when it came to Akane, especially for someone who already knew her true nature far past her god complex and narcissistic tendencies.

“Hehe~ I’m happy you finally came to your senses, dear brother… and I'm even happier that I get to enjoy you for the entire weekend." She said, a menacing giggle escaping from her smug grin. Afraid to move, Shuichi sat anxiously on Akane’s bed as she pushed her feet towards him. Throwing back her hair, she crossed her arms and waited for Shuichi to do the rest. Her silence spoke volumes, and the poor tiny immediately got to work. Sinking his hands deep into her smooth skin, he attempted to massage her heel. Unable to see her face, Shuichi could still feel her disappointment. Her aura alone was scary enough to push him to try harder, but despite that, he wasn’t willing to completely throw his dignity in the trash. Spitting into his hands, he hoped that he could trick Akane once again. Of course, it wasn’t that easy.

Rubbing his wet hand against her heel, Shuichi’s plan was almost immediately foiled. Staring down at him from above, her blank smile and terrifying glare commanded Shuichi more than any spoken words could. Shuichi planted his face against Akane’s foot, his every action was dictated by intense fear. As much as he hated his situation, Shuichi took solace in the fact that Akane’s perfectionism and hygiene made the whole ordeal way more bearable than it could’ve been. It took every fiber of his being to stick out his tongue and even after a painful moment of contemplation, he still couldn’t bring himself to do it. With a growing impatience, Akane decided to give her little brother some “motivation.” Without any warning, Akane pressed Shuichi into her sole. Since he had no time to react, the poor boy began to panic. In an intense struggle to breathe, Shuichi was abruptly pulled away and given a chance to breathe. Thinking that it was over was the first of his mistakes.

Free from potential suffocation, he opened his mouth and took a deep breath. And like a hawk swooping down on their prey, Akane quickly sprung to action. The moment he opened his mouth, she pushed him into her sole once more. Rubbing his tongue against her smooth and slightly moist foot, she was left both excited and smug as she dropped him back down onto the bed. Shuichi was left retching on all fours. Aside from the saltiness of her sweat and slight bits of scattered dust, nothing particularly disgusting got into his mouth. Despite that, Shuichi wanted to vomit. It was mostly out of embarrassment, but he knew that he'd have to push that aside soon. No words needed to be said and under the watchful gaze of Akane’s unsatisfied expression, he put his face against his sister's heel and slid it across her skin. Upon feeling his minuscule tongue against her foot, Akane let out a slight chuckle before leaning back and reminding Shuichi that it was going to be a long week.

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