Comeback of the Ultimate Sister (Patreon)

Natsumi Kuzuryu was once supposed to be the Ultimate Gangster but she preferred the title went to her brother, who relulanctly took it. She was happy for her brother but didn't want to feel inferior, she wanted to be as great as him and move beyond just being her little sister. 

She went as far as calling herself "Ultimate Little Sister" which was a meaningless title at best and an indirect insult to herself at worst but hey, it made her happy.

Natsumi was also jealous at the fact that her brother's hitman, Peko Pekoyama, also got into the college as the Ultimate Swordsman... Their bodyguard got in before her and that stung her a bit. But having a subordinate inside the college proper had its advantages, not only was her brother protected from harm 24/7, it meant that she could sneak Natsumi in thanks to her ultimate status.

Reserve Course students weren't allowed to step into the main building, it was discouraged to even look at the Ultimates in the face, but the Ultimates could walk in and out the other buildings without impunity which angered the blonde gangster deeply.

One day, consumed by her superiority complex and bored of bullying her fellow Reserves and their friendly Ultimates that visited their building, Natsumi convinced Peko to sneak her into the main building. Peko, obeddient as ever, complied.
The little sister wanted to experience what she was missing, she wanted to see the building in advance because it was her goal to one day to walk there as an ultimate.
It was late when they sneaked in, there was almost no Ultimates in sight as they passed several classrooms and hallways which diminished the risk of someone calling her out. It both relieved and angered the blonde since it wasn't as exciting to walk around without risk and because there were no weaklings to put in place.

But, as if the universe could hear her thoughts and had a wicked sense of humor, they saw someone. Cute lonely girl typing away in her laptop on a table on a far corner of the desolate study hall, dangling her shoes as kept her sight glued to her green laptop.
The small gangster asked her bodyguard if she knew the girl and, to her surprise, she did. Peko recognized her as a freshman and one of Chiaki's friends. The girl on the laptop hung out with the Gamer and the rest of the girls in her classroom quite a lot, Peko didn't knew her very well however since she had to keep an eye on her master all the time, she didn't even knew her talent, but she thought she was nice, cute even.

Peko told Natsumi what she knew, saving her personal opinion of the girl to herself. Natsumi chuckled. The girl on the laptop looked so kind and meek, a perfect victim to release all her frustrations.

The gangster walked towards the girl, hands on her hips as if she owned the place as Peko followed suit, hands still and her side and a little concerned look on his face. Natsumi took a hold of chair right in front of the girl's and pulled it, dragging it along the floor and make sure the noise made an echo throught the hall. She then sat down, putting her arms behind her head and looking at the girl with the most condescending look she could muster. Peko stood closely behind, oberseving and wondering what her mistress would do.

Natsumi grew annoyed when neither the noise nor the presence of the Yakuza bothered the girl enough to look up. So as a sign of dominance Natsumi took her shoes and socks off, discarding them without care to the side as she lifted her legs in the air... She then pushed the screen of the laptop down using her soles, catching the girl off guard who barely managed to get her fingers out of the way before they were squished.

The girl produced a small "Eek!" as the laptop closing produced a noise loud enough to make an echo. It took a while for the girl to recognize the things that had closed her laptop and blushed when her mind caught up to her... A pair of pale feet with milky looking skin and nice texture, she looked up and caught sight of two familiar looking girls. One she knew, the other looked pretty familiar but she couldn't know from where... Her face looked similar to someone she knew but it was stuck at the tip of her tongue. Then the girl with the familiar baby face spoke.

"What's you name, pleb?" She asked that in such a mean manner, as if the poor programmer was the one interrupting HER work.

"C-Chihiro..." The programmer replied after a small gulp, somewhat fearful of the girl and the stare she was giving him, she looked at him with such a penetrating stare even with her eyes half crossed and looking bored.

Natsumi chuckled, crossing her arms and tilting her head. "Heh, what a stupid name" She then crossed her legs and pulled her toes a little, causing Chihiro to take a small glance at her feet and then back at the baby face gangster. "What's your talent anyway, do you even have one?"

Chihiro trembled a little, his work was interrupted and he was being insulted. But there was nothing he could do except follow along with this unknown girl since she had his works right under her feet, quite literally. "I-I'm the ultimate programme-" Natsumi interrupted Chihiro with a loud, condescending laugh before he could even finish.

"Programmer? What a worthless talent." She stared at Chihiro right in the eye, smug smile planted firmly on her face. "Can't believe weaklings like you are allowed here."

That really hurt Chihiro, she didn't even knew this girl's name and she was already calling him weak...

"You'd be better off as the ultimate footstool" Natsumi lightly lifted her legs before dropping them down on his laptop "Now that's a talent of your caliber!"

Chihiro panicked as Natsumi hit his laptop "P-Please don't do that-"

"Do what?" Natsumi quickly interrupted him before he could say another word. "This?" She lifted her legs once more, dropping her feet more quickly and more strongly this time.

"Y-You are going to break it..." Chihiro exclaimed, voice somewhat breaking and throat burning, swallowing the need to let tears out.

"Take it away, then. Take it and run like the little baby bitch that you are." The blonde said as she firmly plant her soles on top of the laptop.

The programmer tried to take a hold of it and pull but... Natsumi pressed her feet against it and her hold was stronger. After looking at this Natsumi couldn't help but laugh, seeing Chihiro struggle was nothing short of hysterical to her. In desperation, Chihiro tried to pull away Natsumi's legs and as retalitation Natsumi began to lightly kick his arms away and crushed his hands with her bare heels, earning a couple of quiet yet desperate cries from Chihiro. This continued for a while, Chihiro tried his best to release his laptop from the blonde's grasp as Natsumi effortlessly resisted his struggles.

Then, in a stroke of genius, Natsumi decided to go beyond the laptop. She kicked his legs one more time before leaning forward slightly and taking a hold of Chihiro's face between her soles and pressed it between them. This changed Chihiro focus as he yelped and tried to break his face free, taking a hold of Natsumi's ankles and trying to pull them away.

The pression resulted in Chihiro blushing and puckering his lips in a pretty funny manner due to the pressure which amused the gangster greatly. She was honestly surprised by how soft and squishy his cheeks were, it was like pressing a teddy bear covered in silk fur. Part of Chihiro's mind was impressed by how soft Natsumi's feet were, they were some of the softest he had felt but at the same time... They smelled like Ibuki's. It wasn't a bad smell but it was certainly strong. The rest of Chihiro's mind was busy thinking just how humilliating this whole thing was... Getting pushed around by a random girl you may or may not have ever seen in your life and completely humilliating you... The poor programmer did his best to hold his tears in.

This went on for a while, Natsumi pushing and moving Chihiro's whole head around while he did his best to get free from her grasp as the sweat from dripping his face and her soles began to combine. Peko could only watch, concerned for the poor programmer.

Evntually... Natsumi released him. Chihiro fell back down to his chair as he tried to recover, breathing deeply as Natsumi admired her handy work... Chihiro's face had been temporarily marked with her footprint and that was pretty funny to her. She had completely made Chihiro her bitch. Natsumi's smug smile grew wider as she thought of what to do next.

"Oi, Peko" She called her bodyguard, who looked at her attentively, not knowing what to expect. "Hold 'er"

This caught both Chihiro and Peko by surprise, especially the swordsman who didn't knew her mistress' plan. But... She had to obey, she was the tool of the Kuzuryu's after all.

Before Chihiro could run away in a panic, Peko ran and quickly jumped behind hold him by the arms.

"P-Peko-chan... P-Please no..." Chihiro called her acquaintance hopelessly "L-Let me go..." The poor boy struggled as he tried to break free from Pekoyama but it was pointless... If she couldn't even beat Natsumi's weak grasp what hope did he had against someone like Peko?

The girl with the glasses felt bad, she wished Chihiro hadn't been around when she was guarding her arrogant mistress as she walked around the uni. But she had to obey her. "To be the Kuzuryus' tool" was her sole goal in life.

Natsumi smiled, eyeing the struggling Chihiro up and down as she adjusted herself on her seat, moving the foot imprinted laptop out of the way and leaning forward some more.

And without much thought, she placed both of her soft, sweaty on Chihiro's face, playfully pushing his head back. Chihiro whined as he felt them, he opened his mouth on surprise making some contact with the soles using his lips and tongue but he quickly closed his mouth and eyes as Natsumi pushed his head around. The blonde moved her feet up and down his face, treating it as a foot rag, moving his lips around with her soles as she did and leaving small trails of saliva on them. Chihiro tried to close them once more but the gangster's heels move quickly and he couldn't do much.

Natsumi absolultely loved this. The whines from Chihiro, the sensation of having an honest to God Ultimate under her feet, being able to dominate a cute person in public and in such a lewd manner. It was heaven to her. She bit her lip as she continued to rub her soles all over Chihiro's cute, soft face. She also began to slightly touch herself through her skirt, she rubbed slowly as the pleasure of dominating someone over took her.

Chihiro's mind was going blank, he was overwhelmed with the hypnotic combination of softness and the mesmerizing smell. He enjoyed being in situations like this, but the previous interactions and the fact they were in public made him feel incredibly meek which in a way helped his arousal. Conflicted moans left his lips as the softness of Natsumi's milky soles consumed his sanity.

Suddenly he felt a pinch on his nose... Natsumi had caught it between her big and second toe, forcing him to breath through his mouth... But as soon as he opened it the rude blonde stuck her toes inside it, forcing him to suck on them. The mean ganster played with his tongue, pinching it and moving around her toes as she breathed heavily and acted fasted with her fingers, quickly closing her eyes and bitting her lip strongly as she had reached climax. She quickly opened one of her eyes, making sure Peko's eyes were obstrucked enough by Chihiro so she couldn't see her in such an embarrasing position. After reaching her happy ending and recovering a bit she popped her toes out of Chihiro's mouth, wiggling them in the air slowly, adoring the sensation of saliva between them.
The gangster kept pinching his nose, making him kiss and lick the ball of her foot as she wiped the saliva from her other foot on his clothes. Chihiro could only mean and whine as Natsumi had her way.

Suddenly she spoke. "There, that's much better." She said smugly between quick breaths "You actually have some use now!"

The mean student moved his head from side to side by the nose as a cheeky grin appeared on her blushed face. She then shared a mocking trade offer.

"If you give me your spot in the Main Course I'll let you be my personal masseur. What do you say?" As she finished she let go of his nose and stuck her heel in his mouth, not even allowing him to reply.

Chihiro didn't knew what to think anymore. He kept the somewhat pitiful moaning as the rude blonde had her way with him. The programmer whined when he heard that "offer" He wasn't in the position to negotiate, literally. The worst things about it was that... For him, being under the incredibly soft feet of this pretty blonde as a job didn't sound bad. He hated himself for even considering it and he was afraid of what came next.

Peko held the poor boy in place, just as confused and conflicted as Chihiro but for different reasons. She felt pity for the boy and felt guilty for contributing, sure but... She enjoyed her postion...
You see, Peko had this deeply hidden like for animals, especially fluffy animals but due to her cold aura they always fled from her before she could pet them. She always wanted to pet and rub a fluffly animal and Chihiro's hair, even thought spiky was incredibly fluffly. Her position holding him allowed her to close her eyes, take a whiff and rub her face against it which she greatly enjoyed. The nice, fresh herbal scent his hair gave was really nice, almost enough to make her crack a smile but not quite. It was like holding a giant teddy bear.
Peko really felt like hugging him, make him sit on her lap and rub his hair and that desire made her feel incredibly embarressed, and that combined with the desire to obey her orders made her stay put, simply holding the programmer back but... The temptation was strong.

Even with her hidden desires in mind, Peko was not prepared for Natsumi's next order. It was something that made her open her eyes wide in shock and made her wary of what came next...

...

"Oi Peko... Take off your shoes."

New drawing and it's a DR one! Here's Natsumi Kuzuryu, Fuyuhiko's sister. I really like her design and personality, I honestly think she's pretty underrated. But considering she had a short appearance in 2 and mostly appeared in 3 (aka the anime, which you should never watch under any circumstance) she kind goes ignored. But oh well, here she is playing with our favorite boy! I hope I made her cuteness justice!

(Also... There's the possibility of a sequel here because of the story but... I would kinda feel bad drawing Peko doing stuff with Chihiro because I ship her with Fuyu and he's one of my favorite characters and I really don't like NTR so... Yeah)

Enjoy!