(This story is my attempt to make a femboy character for my own OC universe xD. The femboy looks close to... Astolfo but not really? )

All characters 18+ in taking place in some fantasy high school and collehe hybrid ;p

Moko was mostly an average girl with less than average interests. Moko had her own uncommon interests of martial arts, magic, and bullying people less than herself. Shrinking girls she hated and some boys she thought were cute into tiny things to press her tired soles on just to feel protest and squirm under her sensitive flesh. But one day in this bizarre school... she met a guy. Finian Von Weber.

Moko had a long time rivalry with this person. Finian was so confident, cocky, and rich, and popular. He came from a rich family that owned a number of companies. So people either loved him or feared him. No one would ever dare make fun of how he dresses a bit feminine unless they want to disappear into the night. Rumor has it some people who have ended up getting turned into clothes. He does also love publically humiliating people as well. Finian took part in a lot of school sports so he was pretty athletic but still slender. One time he beat Moko in kick boxing and turned her into a punching speed bag for the day.

The worst thing about Finian is he "borrowed" Moko's dairy one day and learned she had a strong foot fetish. Since then, he made more of an effort to tease Moko by randomly propping up his bare feet in class or at a lunch table near Moko. Watching her blush and trying to hide the fact she was stealing glances at his flexing soles. Even yelling at him but it just made people look at Moko as if she was the crazy one. Because he put a lot of money into his appearnce, his feet looked very smooth and soft and sometimes he would paint his nails black. A few times he would trip moko in the hallway whens he was distracted and walk on her, laughing. Leaving moko helpless and trying to recover before other classmates came rushing out to trample her into a dumb poster.

The truth is... Finian liked Moko. But because of him coming from a rich family and Moko was just a less than average "peasant", it won't look so good if people saw them together like that. But he admired how Moko would still challenge him to fights and sports. His way of using Moko's foot fetish against her was also another way to maybe get her to like him in a weird way. It would look bad if Moko was seen as his girlfriend but as a sorta pet or even a slave of sorts, no one would mind or care. He could live his high class life and have the girl he secretly crushes on at his mercy. He never thought about feet much but ever since he found out about what Moko likes, Finian started to blush thinking about weird things like having her worship his soles during a movie. There was also something funny about how he could simple openly pick on her by tossing his used socks at her knowing no one will ever do anything about it plus she might even sniff it later.

"That's it! I fucking had it with your socks!" Moko shouted pointing at Finian. Finian of course knew what he did but he liked putting on a show for the "peasants" around him. He just faked looking surprised "Me? I have not done a thing. Your the one who slept in a clothes hamper this morning~ I have nothing to do with where you call home hahaha". "Fuck you! after class, we fight or play a sport! If I win I am ironing your loser ass to a body pillow!" Moko practically poking Finian's chest. Students making "Ooooooooo!" sounds getting excited to possibly see Finian pancake Moko for the hundredth time. "ooookay~ If you insist. If I win... you have to... kiss my foot in front of everyone and call me your king..." he said leaning into Moko, smiling while watching her fluster. The two rivals shook on it and planned to meet in the gym after classes were over.

The thing about Finian being so rich, he loved buying weird crap online especially if it would make Moko or anyone else suffer more. One time he bought a giant fly swatter just to slap Moko until she was fleshy ooze with confused and shocked eyes. Standing over her to make fun of her "Oops! I thought I saw a bug~ I think I got it. Well bye!". Stepping onto the very furious Moko puddle as he walked off. Today he took some expensive pills that boosts his strength for a limited time but he still can keep his figure. He knew there was a high chance he could win anyway but he couldn't resist being a dick because he could and who would stop him?

So finally in a wrestling ring in the gym. Moko and Finian in opposite corners with rubber head gear and what looked to be over sized Q-tips like in some game shows. Normally people who fought with these would fall over and it's not designed to squash anyone but those pills Finian took would allow him to pancake moko as if her body was pizza dough. Moko won't immediately know because there was no physical difference but even without the extra strength, he is still a problem to fight for most people. He enjoyed folding people in front of their peers like they were just pretzels. The little crowd that came cheered for Finian of course. He planned a house party later that evening anyway and everyone knew there would be tons of pizza he woulf just give away. "Grrr when I beat you, you will finally be shining MY boots in front of everyone, you stupid smug jerk!" Moko shouted. Finian just laughed and blew kisses at the little crowd.

Then the bell rang and the two approached each other. Circling each other for a moment. Finian of course wanting to play it up first, it would be boring to make Moko pancakes to early. If someone falls, they loose the round and who ever gets 3 points first wins. Moko began trying to jab at his legs and following with the other side of her "weapon" to try to strike Finian's head. Finian blocking and manuvering. Just vaguely looking like he is struggling as everyone watches on. Eventually Finian tripped up moko and she fell flat on her face. "Point to Finian!" someone shouted as moko picked herself up. Hearing a bit of laughter as she realized the front of her face was a bit flat. She just shook her head and her face popped back into normal shape and she growled at Finain.

The bell rang and the two circled each other again. Moko nervously sweating. Finian just smirking all smug. "Oh Moko, we both know between us who the real boot shiner is~" her taunted causing Moko to get angry and lunge at him just to get jabbed by his over sized q-tip in the face, causing her to roll back and hit her head against the corner of the ring. Leaving her with her tongue out all goofy seeing stars. "Point to Finian!" someone shouts as the gym was filled with laughters and cheers. Moko got but up, legs shaking a bit. She had to stand up for herself. She was done constantly being his doormat and wondered why did he focus on her so much?

"Final round!... or it might as well be! hahaha!" someone shouts. This was it, one more fall and she had to... kiss his well pedicured sweaty feet. The thought caused moko to steam red for a moment but shook her head, she couldn't think about that and it would be extremely shameful for everyone to seee that! As the bell rang moko charged wildly swinging and spinning her big q-tip staff. Finian was a bit startled but he responded and gaurded, blocked, and evaded Moko's furious blows. Finain deciding that play time is over managed to land a quick jab to Moko's gut and he swung his staff arround and SLAMMED one end of the q-tip, pancaking Moko as Moko's weapon was sent flying out of the ring.

It was over... Moko's face burned red with defeat and humiliation. Finian removing and tossing his weapon q-tip aside admiring his handy work with a smug smile while everyone cheered or laughed. Moko's tongue squashed out and eyes kinda spinning in a goofy daze. "Game. Set. And match... " He taunted as one of his many fans tan into the ring with a stool for him to sit on. He began taking off his athletic fighting boots in front of the quivering Moko pancake. If moko even could try to escape, most people in the school would tackle her down and force her to deal with this anyway. If she had any hope of maybe going home this evening without being stamped into paper and ran through a shredder... she had to accept this "I... lost... my... King...." Moko pouting with a few embarrassed tears.

Finian Von Weber enjoying every single moment of this. His heart beating. He was blushing to. But he couldn't take all day. He had a party to host later and needed time to freshen up and get pampered. He dropped his boots to the side and stretched his legs so his soles were inches from Moko's face "Well... time to kiss the feet of the person who has... TOTALLY... owned you... who is your king again my sweet determined little pancake~?". Moko pouts "... You... are... my... King... please... I just... want to... kiss your... handsome soles... that you... coat in lotions I can... never afford...". Finians soles lower. Wiping his fresh battle foot sweat onto moko as moko pathetically kisses both soles. "Hey!... I don't like people feeling left out... Is everyone okay with Moko coming to the party serving as the doormat?!" Finian shouts. Everyone cheers. Moko sobs. He won again...