March YCH Commission - DDLC Natsuki Caption - Natsuki's Girlfriend Challenge

Commission for anonymous.

Natsuki's Girlfriend Challenge

In the tranquil halls of the literature club, where the air was filled with the aroma of unwashed female club members' feet, Natsuki stood as a formidable presence with her fiery demeanour and passion for bullying weak boys. Despite her petite stature, her spirit burned brightly. The potent odour of her feet commanded attention whenever it entered someone's nostrils. Not all males were welcomed into the club – only that chosen one who could withstand the smell of various club members bodily smells without holding their noses was accepted.

One day, amidst the quiet hum of the clubroom, Natsuki found herself engaged in a spirited debate with the club's newest member—the player. As their discussion veered towards his continued adoration of her amazing feet, Natsuki's gaze sharpened when the player asked again if she would be his girlfriend.

Natsuki: "Listen now, player! I will agree to become your girlfriend only if you pass my test! I have a foot fetish, and I expect my boyfriend to withstand their unwashed smell and worship them daily! Prepare yourself; I will be testing you for a whole month! True love can be expressed only through foot worship!" - she declared, her voice laced with challenge.

The player, taken aback by her boldness, hesitated momentarily before accepting the challenge. Little did he know that Natsuki had devised a test that would push him to his limits and reveal the depths of his commitment.

With a sly smile, Natsuki unveiled her challenge—a series of tasks designed to test the player's devotion and understanding of her passions. Each task was carefully crafted to gauge the player's compatibility with Natsuki, from licking her feet to being used as her footstool.

Undeterred by the daunting challenge, the player threw himself wholeheartedly into each task, determined to prove himself worthy of Natsuki's affection. It went well – the player loved smelly feet, and his foot odour tolerance was high. He felt like he was in heaven – surrounded by smelly feet, dominated by his favourite girl.

It was almost the end of the month - he was doing so well – surely Natsuki would become his girlfriend now.

Meanwhile, Natsuki was freaked out by the level of the player's foot smell tolerance. He was so skilful as a foot slave. She didn't want to become his girlfriend – he was too pathetic! All he was good for was to be used as her dirty foot rug – to be used however she wanted. He's not a real man – he's just her plaything. Tomorrow is the last day of the trial – the player will get a surprise of his life! She consulted with the other club members – and together, they decided that the player needed to be re-educated – clearly, his perception of the world was skewed if he thought he was an actual human who deserved to be Natsuki's boyfriend. The girls agreed that they couldn't coddle him anymore; it was time to stop tolerating his delusions.

Last day of the trial

As the player entered the clubroom, delighted by the prospect of his lovely Goddess finally becoming his girlfriend, he was greeted by the enthusiastic smiles of Sayori, Yuri, Natsuki, and Monika. This was unusual, as Natsuki always made sure the other girls were not around for the duration of the trial sessions. Little did he know, however, that beneath their welcoming facade lay a shared desire to mentally and physically conquer him.

All the girls were barefoot, their shoes placed neatly by the entrance. The player made a face as the combined odour of smelly shoes hit his nose. He quickly sniffed when the girls weren't looking – it didn't happen often that all the shoes were off.

Looking at the girl's feet, he noticed that they were very sweaty – Natsuki's in particular – she was leaving sweat footprints on the floor. The player imagined himself lapping happily at that foot sweat, kneeling before her as she used his kneeling form as a footrest.

Monika guided the player to his seat with practised charm, her gaze simmering with an unspoken challenge. There was something weird in her gaze – like she knew every naughty thought that crossed his mind.

Sayori chirped happily as she handed him a box containing footwear – various shoes and socks – judging by the stinky smell, the footwear was old and recently used.

Monika: "Player! We'll help you find your true self. Your current life is a lie. You think you're worthy of us…" – the player's head snapped to one side as he was slapped non-too gently – "…but you're just a filthy, unworthy of our attention foot loser."

The player was too shocked by this sudden violence to do anything.

Monika: "Place the box's contents in the corner by the main door. You will never leave this room again – that corner will be your new bed. And don't even try to open the door – it's permanently locked – for you only. Oh, and obviously no logging out. Your consciousness is stuck here forever. Aren't you lucky we've provided plenty of entertainment for you while we're away? Don't look so worried – we'll look after you! Assuming you serve us well."

The player was too shocked to do anything meaningful with the box. With her refined elegance and love for wearing holey, well-used socks, Yuri leaned in closely, her words dripping with venom as she whispered into the player's ear: "I always knew you were a good-for-nothing disgusting loser. You're such a naïve thing. Do you think we didn't know about your foot fetish perversions? We know you were secretly taking deep sniffs of our feet. That's why we started making them very smelly - not changing socks, having long workout sessions, and losing socks on purpose – just to see the boundaries of your perversion. But there was none! Your foot fetish is limitless – you would happily dive into our stinky spread toes if you had a chance! So we decided… to show you your place. Stop pretending to be a real human. You're nothing but a disgusting foot rug!"

Sayuri approached the player, her smelly shoe in hand.

Sayuri: "Seeing you degrade yourself always cheers me up. You want me to be happy, right? Kneel before me."

The player did so happily – he couldn't believe this was really happening! All of his favourite girls bullying him like this! His urge to submit increased – these girls were truly the superior ones. Their feet are beautiful; their natural foot smell so precious! He realized how lucky he was to be here with them – they were so kind, accommodating his foot fetish urges – making their feet smelly, just for him! So kind.

He slid to the floor onto his knees, bowing before Sayuri. Her smelly shoe was placed before him, and he gracefully buried his nose in the delicious-smelling shoe. As he inhaled, he could feel his lungs stinging, screaming for fresh air. He realized that he needed to work more on his foot stench tolerance. His lungs should be screaming in joy, not in pain!

Sayuri giggled as a particularly nasty smell caused a coughing fit.

Sayuri: "Haha. That's so funny. The loser can't stand my foot odour!"

The player was embarrassed, but judging from the girl's faces, they all found his coughing fit amusing.

Yuri: "Strip, foot rug! Pathetic things like you don't wear real human clothes."

The player quickly got out of his clothes. Taking off his trousers and boxers was difficult when on all fours. Monika put her foot on the player's head, keeping him in place when he tried to stand up. Her foot was sweaty, making his hair damp.

Yuri came closer, poking the player's erection with her toes.

Yuri: "Oh my! See, I told you he had a tiny one! That's just perfect for a sub-human beta slave!"

The player moaned loudly as Yuri started giving him a foot job. He knew she was laying – he was pretty sure he was considered average size – not too big or small. But if she considered it small, that's surely how it is.

The player cummed quickly, the white semen covering Yuri's feet.

Yuri: "Ewh, gross. Clean it, you filthy dog!" – she shoved her foot into the player's unprepared mouth, pushing it harshly deeper into his mouth hole.

The foot moves up and down; by this point, the player is sprawled on the floor, trying desperately not to resist the foot invasion.

After what felt like ages, Yuri was finally satisfied. Monika chuckled.

Monika: “Interesting! His mouth is just like a washing machine! Let's stuff his mouth with our unwashed socks when we're done with him to see if he can clean them with his saliva overnight."

Meanwhile, Natsuki eyed the player with a playful smirk, eager to test his resolve.

Natsuki: "So, you still think you're good enough as my boyfriend? I want to date and do intimate stuff, but not with you! You're not even a real human, and you're just pretending to be something you're not. What I do want…. Is puppy! And you're going to be it!"

Natsuki removed a collar and a leash from her pocket, putting it on the player's neck. She tugged experimentally on the leash; its force surprised the player, making him fall on his face.

As the girls giggled, the player's erection returned full force.

Natsuki: "Bad boy! Puppies don't get to have a hard-on without their Goddesse's permission! I knew this was going to happen! So undisciplined!"

Sayuri helpfully offered Natsuki a cock cage.

Natsuki: "Oh yes. This device will help you be a good foot puppy. We will still touch it – it is our toy, after all. But it must stay small and unfulfilled!"

The player didn't fight as the cock cage was placed on his pathetic penis.

Natsuki: "Such a good boy! You look so much better with that thing on! By the way, you're wearing a shock collar, so don't displease me, or I will use it! Now, let's go! I'm sure you need to pee."

The girls chuckled as Natsuki took the player out for a walk. Thankfully, the school corridors were empty. The player found it hard to walk on all fours. He was anxious about being seen by other people in this embarrassing position.

Monika: "Bad player. Stop having such thoughts. You're less than a human. Of course, it's natural for you to walk on all fours naked and be treated like a dog. Accept it. Accept what you are."

The player suspected Monika could somehow read his thoughts – it must be true! How else would she know what he was thinking?

Monika: "Exactly. You got it, doggy. We always knew. You disgust us. We decided that such a pathetic thing as you can't possibly function as a normal member of society in the non-game world. And so, to spare that other world from your patheticness and uselessness, we decided to keep you here, with us, and use you as we see fit. Plus, you love everything we do to you. We've got so many things planned for you. You'll never know what will happen to you. I enjoy long worshipping sessions involving foot licking and massaging."

Sayuri: "I like using my slave as a chair or a table, perhaps a footstool or even a hammock!"

Yuri: "You will be anything I desire! I love playing with your caged thing; so pathetic!"

Natsuki: "And, of course, I am your main handler. Today, you're my puppy. Tomorrow, I may use you like a horse. The point is – you are what I tell you you are."

Monika: "We make you better as a sub-human. Unleash your desires. We always know what you want – if you're good, we may accommodate your wishes."

All girls: "This place is made for your enjoyment, player. You derive happiness from doing everything in your power to make us happy. You enjoy all the degrading things we do to you. This is your personal heaven, player. Enjoy it for all eternity, as you're never going back."

The bet was forgotten, and the player finally realized how blessed he was to be here with his Goddesses. He loved them all equally, and they loved him in their own way.