Chapter 7 – Foot Odor Submission

At first, it had only been Hiratsuka and Onizuka-sensei.

Since I already knew both of them, I’d somehow managed to endure that humiliation.

But yesterday’s Akashi-san was a total stranger, someone I’d never met before.

The humiliation of being trampled underfoot by a girl I’d just met—and a younger one at that.

The relationship I’d thought was a secret between me, Hiratsuka, and Onizuka-sensei might actually be shared with this whole “slut circle” group.

Just thinking about it sent a chill down my spine.

But there was no escape for me anymore. They had photos of my pathetic state.

The only path left was to obey the slut circle.

With a dark expression, I headed for the Special Guidance Room after school.

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“Good work, senpai!”

As I waited in the usual standby posture, the door burst open energetically, and Akashi-san stepped inside.

Swishing her cute twintails, she closed the door in high spirits.

It was a little past five o’clock.

“G-good work…… Kurumi…… -sama……”

I kept my head slightly lowered as I greeted her.

Akashi-san smiled happily at my words and walked right up to me.

“Ehehe, well done!”

She patted my head like I was a little kid, and a mix of embarrassment and awkwardness made me quietly lower my eyes.

“You did the greeting nicely, so I’ll start bullying you right away, okay?”

Akashi-san said that and, humming a little tune, set her school bag on the floor.

“Um…… Is Hiratsuka…… Suzuna-sama not here today?”

The question suddenly occurred to me.

Akashi-san looked a little uneasy.

“Suzuna-senpai isn’t coming today.”

“Eh……”

I couldn’t help muttering it.

Akashi-san and I had only just met yesterday.

If it had been with Hiratsuka, whom I at least knew from the same class, it would have been one thing, but the two of us had barely spoken.

Even I felt nervous.

“Senpai, maybe you’d rather have Suzuna-senpai here?”

“N-no, it’s not that……”

“You don’t like it when it’s just Kurumi?”

Her slightly sad expression made me feel like I’d done something wrong.

“I-it’s fine…… P-please take care of me……”

Feeling bad for making the younger girl sad, I tried to encourage her.

Akashi-san’s round eyes widened, then she broke into a bright smile.

“Ehehe, got it. I’ll bully you lots, senpai.”

Just moments ago, she’d seemed hesitant, but now she puffed out her small chest full of confidence. I, on the other hand, was nothing but anxious.

The fact that two people who were practically strangers were about to do something so obscene already felt wrong……

“Well then, let’s get started.”

Ignoring my unease, Akashi-san strode over with high energy.

She grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down onto my back on the floor.

Once she confirmed her slave was lying down, she brought over a chair, set it near my face, and sat.

“Here I go, senpai.”

With that, Akashi-san slipped off both her indoor shoes and lifted the soles of her feet above my head.

What filled my vision were small feet wrapped in navy socks.

Usually, a guy might drool over a girl’s feet, but the odd smell and heat in the air made me want to look away.

“Eii!”

Yet Akashi-san let out a cute little shout and brought both feet down onto my face.

Her small feet, wrapped in damp fabric, covered my entire face. In that instant, a soft sensation hit me, together with an overwhelming stench that stabbed straight into my nostrils.

“Guuuuuuuuuhhh!!”

It felt like sharp needles had been driven deep into my nose.

The stench was so intense that it didn’t seem possible for a girl’s feet. It covered my whole face, and with every bit of weight she added, it felt like the smell was being rubbed into my skin.

“How is it, senpai…… Well, I guess I don’t even have to ask.”

Akashi-san’s voice rose slightly as she ground her feet around.

“Your dick’s gotten so big. Yesterday, Suzuna-senpai stepped on it with her feet, so I thought that’s what got you excited, but……”

As if telling me to smell more, she pressed her toes right over my nose.

Thick odor leaked from between her toes, assaulting my nasal nerves and nearly making me choke.

“You really are getting excited from Kurumi’s feet…… ufufu……”

Delighted, Akashi-san put even more weight on me.

The humiliation of having my face crushed underfoot. Yet just as she said, my cock wasn’t shrinking at all—it was throbbing harder than ever.

“Senpai. Kurumi’s actually in the volleyball club. So my feet get super sweaty during practice. That’s why they end up smelling so bad.”

V-volleyball club…… I could imagine how gym shoes weren’t very breathable and got steamy, but……

“I hated it so much…… I thought boys would hate a girl with feet that smelled this bad…… But……”

She pinched my nose tightly with the toes of her left foot. The instant my breathing was cut off, and I opened my mouth, the toes of her right foot shoved inside.

The rough, gritty texture of the sock, mixed with sweat and grime, melted across my tongue, and the stench and bitterness ravaged the inside of my mouth.

“I’ve always wanted to bully a boy with these stinky feet.”

She tangled her toes around my tongue like a deep kiss while trampling the bridge of my nose with her foot.

A younger, petite girl was mercilessly tormenting my face with her feet.

I should have been stronger, yet I was pinned to the floor as if nailed down.

Strangely, I couldn’t move a single finger. It was no exaggeration to say I was completely dominated by Akashi-san’s feet and their stench. As proof, my cock stood tall like a white flag of surrender, twitching.

“My dream came true. Thank you, senpai.”

Her happy voice and the movement of her feet.

Even though her soles completely blocked my vision, I could tell.

She was probably wearing the same cruel smile as Hiratsuka and Onizuka-sensei.

The smile of a woman who had learned the joy of tormenting men……

“This is…… Kurumi’s thank-you to you, senpai—ptoo!”

With a cute little shout, warm, sticky saliva landed on my cock.

The instant I realized it was Akashi-san’s spit—

“Mmmmnnnnnnnnnnhhh!!”

I came hard.

“…………”

With a wet slurp, her saliva-coated toes slid out.

Her feet lifted away, and the stench receded.

As the climax faded, my vision opened up again. Once my blurry focus cleared, what I saw was Akashi-san’s smile—mixing childish innocence with seductive cruelty.

“From now on, I’ll train you so you cum just from the smell of Kurumi’s feet, senpai. Get ready, okay?”

I couldn’t say anything.

After all, I had just cum from nothing but the scent of her feet and her spit……

“I’m looking forward to it, senpai♪”

With the pure smile of a child, the tiny dominatrix stroked her slave’s head with her foot.