Anna was always better than you in every way you could think of. She had straight As, she was popular, and she even got a full-ride scholarship into Harvard.

Then there was you, the older brother everyone expected more of, and judged harder than her. You were actually brilliant, but due to a series of blackmail and humiliating photos, she managed to force you to do all of her assignments for years, while receiving all the blame for anything she did wrong.

One day, fresh from her science class at Harvard, she giggled and kicked off her shoes, laying on her bed barefoot, texting her friend. You knew the drill. As you approached to give her her daily massage, she pressed her foot to your face hard.

"Nope~! Not today, big bro! I got better plans for you!"

She set her phone up to record you, and attached an uncomfortable device to your head, grinning evilly.

"Now... look at my feet! Notice every detail.. every wrinkle.. that's it, zone out while my toes curl... good boy~"

The device vibrates, drilling a tiny hole through your skull, wide enough for her newest invention, only a wire thick, to enter into your brain.

"Shh... don't move your head. Nothings happening. Focus on my feet... Pathetic, stupid boy... Letting your little sister control you like this..."

The device extracts your intelligence, slowly shrinking your brain mass until the powerful organ is only normal size now.

"Mmh, there we go! Doesn't it feel better without all that pesky intelligence taking up all your time? Shh. Don't answer that. Just let me press my feet into your face."

The device groans with stage two of your intelligence extraction. It drills multiple holes into your head, draining your brain down and stealing memories and specialized skills.

"Aah, there it is... Your IQ is finally below average! Oh? Are you upset? Don't worry, it's all going to me~ You'll feel so much better without responsibilities or shame~ Now keep sniffing like a good boy."

The device opens a control panel, showing your current measured brain power converted to IQ. Currently, it reads: "IQ: 86"

Anna grins and pushes her feet harder against your face as the device drains more skills, making it harder to think ahead about consequences.

"Hehehe... You love my feet~ Remember... you belong to me~"

Her foot presses firmly against your forehead. The holes in your skull start to crack and connect. IQ: 75

"Mmmh… my dumb brother’s brain is getting all mushy for me~ Just look at those little holes connecting… soon I’ll be able to see everything inside." Her voice drops lower. "And then I’m gonna squish it with my toes until all that's left is obedience for me~!"