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It was a quiet day in the club room. Megumi, along with some others, had gone home early while Rentaro and Furyu were forced to stay back to help out their club advisor. Alone in the club together, the two of them sat in awkward silence whilst waiting for Ms. Shizuka to finish up her work in the teacher's lounge.

"Ugh, she's takin' so damn long!!" Furyu sighed, resting her face on the table in boredom. After letting out another disgruntled sigh, her eyes eventually focused on Rentaro who had taken out his notebook. It didn't take long to realize why. "Oh crap! Is it really that time already? I thought there was another month. Damn!! I didn't study at all!" Scrambling through her disorganized bag for her notes, she soon realized that even if she did manage to find her notes, she had slept through most of the lessons so it's not like there would've been anything there.
"Even if you did sleep through most of the lessons you did fine last exam season, didn't you? What's got you so stressed now?" Rentaro asked, picking up some of the papers that got blown away by Furyu's sigh.
"Oh, right. Haryu got chewed out for sleepin' in class and had to do extra classes since she failed her last exam, so I'm worried that I've been settin' a bad example. Usually I don't really care about some stupid test score as long as I pass, but I've gotta actually try now to motivate her." Furyu said.
"If that's the case. Want me to tutor her?"
"Hell no! I'm pretty sure she hates your guts. Though… I don't got a problem with you tutoring me." She said, laughing smugly as if she just found some kind of loophole.

Always willing to help out, Rentaro got some textbooks out of his bag and began trying to tutor Furyu. It was then that Furyu quickly realized that being smart and being able to teach something well were not directly related. He didn't know it, but Rentaro was actually awful at tutoring. Talking about topics too fast, going on unrelated tangents, explaining things weirdly, and other things. Combined with how Furyu had to strain her eyes just to see anything in Rentaro's books, the delinquent girl was getting more and more frustrated by the second. After a couple more minutes she finally snapped.

"Ugh! Forget it!! I'll just ask someone else tomorrow." She yelled, tossing her notebook into her bag. Staring at her with a confused expression, Rentaro was quick to apologize, as always. "It's whatever. I guess knowing the subject and teaching it are two different things after all. Well since you suck at that, how about helping me with something else…" Kicking off her school shoes and peeling off her socks, Furyu sat back in her chair and slammed her feet onto the table. Just feeling their strong heat was enough to make the tiny boy extremely nervous, and seeing them in front of him as well as smelling their intense odor was not helping either.

"You ramblin' about all that nonsense stressed me the hell out so it's only right you pay me back, don't you think?" Flexing her soles and toes in front of Rentaro, she surrounded the tiny boy with her feet and waited for a massage. Rentaro was trying his best to act casual, but every neuron in his brain was firing on all cylinders. Not that Furyu would notice, but Rentaro was glad she couldn't see his "you know what" through his pants. Anxiously, Rentaro approached her toes. Each step felt like a million years and all his senses were completely bombarded by Furyu's colossal feet. Barely the same size of her little toe, her foot completely towered over him. After getting close enough to see her toe prints in extreme detail, Rentaro’s tiny heart was beating out of his chest. He could barely even move. Just being this close and able to take in the scent was true bliss for him, he couldn’t even imagine what touching Furyu’s foot would do to him.

"What’s the hold up? I don’t got all day! You know what? I've got a better idea…" In an instant, Furyu's toes curled around him, holding him in a tight and sweaty embrace. If Rentaro's brain was in overdrive by just being near her feet, consider his entire soul overclocked. Sweat dripped down from her toes, soaking into his clothes, face and hair. This was only the beginning though. Once Furyu's toes got a tighter grasp on Rentaro's tiny body, she lifted her foot vertically and sat back in her chair. While she waited for the teacher, she would progressively squeeze Rentaro like he was some kind of stress toy.
Unable to even get his thoughts in order, Rentaro couldn't even object to what Furyu was doing to him (not like he'd even want to). All he could do was remain completely still like a piece of filth stuck underneath Furyu's all encompassing toes. Without any hesitation he took in the strong odor and allowed some of the delinquent's sweat to enter his mouth. Any normal tiny, or at least one without a foot fetish, would probably find this situation extremely gross. Furyu wasn't exactly conscious of her body odor at times and oftentimes skipped showering all together if she wasn't feeling like it. This combined with all the sweat, would most likely cause tears of disgust, not tears of joy. Despite her overpowering foot odor burning his lungs, Rentaro was more than willing to accept this position as his permanent home, wishing to spend as much time as he could near her feet. While he obviously wouldn't do that, the unbridled lust within him sure as held made him believe he would.

Readjusting her grip on the tiny boy, Furyu's big toe squeezed tightly on Rentaro's face unintentionally pushing a stray piece of toejam onto his awaiting tongue. It only brushed past for a moment, but in that short moment, Rentaro felt its salty essence course through his entire soul. It was like he was ascending to heaven… that or Furyu had smothered him so hard with her toe to the point where he was starting to lose consciousness. Before he could fully pass out Furyu lifted her big toe slightly, giving her new toe toy an opportunity to breathe in more of her sweaty odor. As Furyu tried not to let him fall out of her toe's grasp, her second toe unintentionally began squeezing his lower body tight. Aside from causing his legs to lose feeling, this created a big problem for his “you know what.” Somehow he had been able to manage his resolve through the entire ordeal, but the moment the sweaty mound of flesh had grabbed hold of his lower area, all that resolve went out the window. Feeling her sweat leak through his pants combined with all the smell and how surprisingly soft her toe was, the damn that held his “undying love for feet '' broke. Pure pleasure was running through every inch of Rentaro’s half inch tall body. The idea that she couldn’t even feel it somehow made things way more exhilarating. Just the thought that it was impossible for her to distinguish his “love juice” from any random drop of sweat, or her being incapable of even noticing his erection poking against her toe flesh made it so hot that Rentaro could no longer take it. As Furyu continued absent-mindedly playing with his body, more and more of his “life essence” leaked out till he was completely drained dry.

“You know… I really hate to say this but, you actually feel kinda good down there. I hope the smell isn’t too much. Haryu says it’s fine, but you always seem so skittish and weird around feet that I didn’t know if you’d freak out or something. I was kinda just doing this to mess around, but since you ain’t throwing a fit, I guess it really was fine after all.” Furyu said, to an almost completely unresponsive Rentaro as he solemnly caught his breath between the delinquent's toes. After a minute more of being between her toes, the door to the clubroom slid open and Ms. Shizuka called for Furyu to help her out. Apparently she didn’t need Rentaro’s help after all, so he was free to leave for the day.

Lowering her foot closer to the table she relaxed her toes to let Rentaro go before slipping her school shoes on barefoot. Tossing her dirty socks into her bag, she grabbed her stuff and walked outside to help the teacher unbeknownst to the fact that Rentaro was still stuck to her foot. Effectively glued on to her toes thanks to all the sweat, the tiny boy was brought along with her foot into the dark and musky depths of what may have been the smelliest pair of school shoes on campus only to be discovered several hours later still stuck to her foot during the unaware delinquent’s morning run…

Description
First part: www.deviantart.com/randominter…
Special thanks again to Dawger2 for making this awesomely hot render!!

twitter.com/RandomInterWeeb

Full story:
It was a quiet day in the club room. Megumi, along with some others, had gone home early while Rentaro and Furyu were forced to stay back to help out their club advisor. Alone in the club together, the two of them sat in awkward silence whilst waiting for Ms. Shizuka to finish up her work in the teacher's lounge.

"Ugh, she's takin' so damn long!!" Furyu sighed, resting her face on the table in boredom. After letting out another disgruntled sigh, her eyes eventually focused on Rentaro who had taken out his notebook. It didn't take long to realize why. "Oh crap! Is it really that time already? I thought there was another month. Damn!! I didn't study at all!" Scrambling through her disorganized bag for her notes, she soon realized that even if she did manage to find her notes, she had slept through most of the lessons so it's not like there would've been anything there.
"Even if you did sleep through most of the lessons you did fine last exam season, didn't you? What's got you so stressed now?" Rentaro asked, picking up some of the papers that got blown away by Furyu's sigh.
"Oh, right. Haryu got chewed out for sleepin' in class and had to do extra classes since she failed her last exam, so I'm worried that I've been settin' a bad example. Usually I don't really care about some stupid test score as long as I pass, but I've gotta actually try now to motivate her." Furyu said.
"If that's the case. Want me to tutor her?"
"Hell no! I'm pretty sure she hates your guts. Though… I don't got a problem with you tutoring me." She said, laughing smugly as if she just found some kind of loophole.

Always willing to help out, Rentaro got some textbooks out of his bag and began trying to tutor Furyu. It was then that Furyu quickly realized that being smart and being able to teach something well were not directly related. He didn't know it, but Rentaro was actually awful at tutoring. Talking about topics too fast, going on unrelated tangents, explaining things weirdly, and other things. Combined with how Furyu had to strain her eyes just to see anything in Rentaro's books, the delinquent girl was getting more and more frustrated by the second. After a couple more minutes she finally snapped.

"Ugh! Forget it!! I'll just ask someone else tomorrow." She yelled, tossing her notebook into her bag. Staring at her with a confused expression, Rentaro was quick to apologize, as always. "It's whatever. I guess knowing the subject and teaching it are two different things after all. Well since you suck at that, how about helping me with something else…" Kicking off her school shoes and peeling off her socks, Furyu sat back in her chair and slammed her feet onto the table. Just feeling their strong heat was enough to make the tiny boy extremely nervous, and seeing them in front of him as well as smelling their intense odor was not helping either.

"You ramblin' about all that nonsense stressed me the hell out so it's only right you pay me back, don't you think?" Flexing her soles and toes in front of Rentaro, she surrounded the tiny boy with her feet and waited for a massage. Rentaro was trying his best to act casual, but every neuron in his brain was firing on all cylinders. Not that Furyu would notice, but Rentaro was glad she couldn't see his "you know what" through his pants. Anxiously, Rentaro approached her toes. Each step felt like a million years and all his senses were completely bombarded by Furyu's colossal feet. Barely the same size of her little toe, her foot completely towered over him. After getting close enough to see her toe prints in extreme detail, Rentaro’s tiny heart was beating out of his chest. He could barely even move. Just being this close and able to take in the scent was true bliss for him, he couldn’t even imagine what touching Furyu’s foot would do to him.

"What’s the hold up? I don’t got all day! You know what? I've got a better idea…" In an instant, Furyu's toes curled around him, holding him in a tight and sweaty embrace. If Rentaro's brain was in overdrive by just being near her feet, consider his entire soul overclocked. Sweat dripped down from her toes, soaking into his clothes, face and hair. This was only the beginning though. Once Furyu's toes got a tighter grasp on Rentaro's tiny body, she lifted her foot vertically and sat back in her chair. While she waited for the teacher, she would progressively squeeze Rentaro like he was some kind of stress toy.
Unable to even get his thoughts in order, Rentaro couldn't even object to what Furyu was doing to him (not like he'd even want to). All he could do was remain completely still like a piece of filth stuck underneath Furyu's all encompassing toes. Without any hesitation he took in the strong odor and allowed some of the delinquent's sweat to enter his mouth. Any normal tiny, or at least one without a foot fetish, would probably find this situation extremely gross. Furyu wasn't exactly conscious of her body odor at times and oftentimes skipped showering all together if she wasn't feeling like it. This combined with all the sweat, would most likely cause tears of disgust, not tears of joy. Despite her overpowering foot odor burning his lungs, Rentaro was more than willing to accept this position as his permanent home, wishing to spend as much time as he could near her feet. While he obviously wouldn't do that, the unbridled lust within him sure as held made him believe he would.

Readjusting her grip on the tiny boy, Furyu's big toe squeezed tightly on Rentaro's face unintentionally pushing a stray piece of toejam onto his awaiting tongue. It only brushed past for a moment, but in that short moment, Rentaro felt its salty essence course through his entire soul. It was like he was ascending to heaven… that or Furyu had smothered him so hard with her toe to the point where he was starting to lose consciousness. Before he could fully pass out Furyu lifted her big toe slightly, giving her new toe toy an opportunity to breathe in more of her sweaty odor. As Furyu tried not to let him fall out of her toe's grasp, her second toe unintentionally began squeezing his lower body tight. Aside from causing his legs to lose feeling, this created a big problem for his “you know what.” Somehow he had been able to manage his resolve through the entire ordeal, but the moment the sweaty mound of flesh had grabbed hold of his lower area, all that resolve went out the window. Feeling her sweat leak through his pants combined with all the smell and how surprisingly soft her toe was, the damn that held his “undying love for feet '' broke. Pure pleasure was running through every inch of Rentaro’s half inch tall body. The idea that she couldn’t even feel it somehow made things way more exhilarating. Just the thought that it was impossible for her to distinguish his “love juice” from any random drop of sweat, or her being incapable of even noticing his erection poking against her toe flesh made it so hot that Rentaro could no longer take it. As Furyu continued absent-mindedly playing with his body, more and more of his “life essence” leaked out till he was completely drained dry.

“You know… I really hate to say this but, you actually feel kinda good down there. I hope the smell isn’t too much. Haryu says it’s fine, but you always seem so skittish and weird around feet that I didn’t know if you’d freak out or something. I was kinda just doing this to mess around, but since you ain’t throwing a fit, I guess it really was fine after all.” Furyu said, to an almost completely unresponsive Rentaro as he solemnly caught his breath between the delinquent's toes. After a minute more of being between her toes, the door to the clubroom slid open and Ms. Shizuka called for Furyu to help her out. Apparently she didn’t need Rentaro’s help after all, so he was free to leave for the day.

Lowering her foot closer to the table she relaxed her toes to let Rentaro go before slipping her school shoes on barefoot. Tossing her dirty socks into her bag, she grabbed her stuff and walked outside to help the teacher unbeknownst to the fact that Rentaro was still stuck to her foot. Effectively glued on to her toes thanks to all the sweat, the tiny boy was brought along with her foot into the dark and musky depths of what may have been the smelliest pair of school shoes on campus only to be discovered several hours later still stuck to her foot during the unaware delinquent’s morning run…