Fix what is bothering you
Liam and Kyle were living together in a small flat. Four rooms. Either of these boys had his own, a kitchen, a bathroom and a small space they had to share together. Even while living together both guys rarely had anything in common or spend much time together.
Kyle was obsessed with cars and football. His dream was to become a professional player in an international club and being known all over the world. So he trained for it. Six times the week. Good for him was, that his parents were paying for everything. And not to mention, they could pay for everything he wanted. Never the less, Kyle was not able to get his body in the shape he wanted it. No matter how much he trained, his body would not pack on muscles. So Kyle looked very thin. His black hair were short. His face was kind of long and his eyes were brown.
Liam on the other hand did not care about sports or cars. Liam did not work out much but still, his body showed some definition. Liam was an average height, blonde hair, green eyes. The most day he spend outside of the flat to get away from his roommate. He owned the flat but was forced to take someone like Kyle, so he could pay for his live. Still in university he had a lot of bills to pay. That was the reason Liam was more in the library than at home. The other reason was, that Kyle always had friends over.
And this was the only thing both guys had in common. A few of their friends. The friends in question were, Lars, Martin and Nils. Martin and Nils were more friends with Kyle and used Liam more as an easy to manipulate friend that would do stuff for them. Lars on the other hand was more friends with Liam. Liam might be introverted and did rarely speak up to someone, he did with Lars. And Lars understood how he felt. So he supported him, the best was he could. Even when the others were talking bad behind Liam’s back, he would even stand up for his friend. But he would never said that directly to his face. He did not want him to know that the other were talking about him.
Weeks went by and the trash talk about Liam began to stack up, because he was gone from the flat even more than usual. Kyle, Martin, Nils and Lars were sitting together in Kyle’s room. Martin and Nils were muscular guys. But also pretty smart, what you would not believe on first sight. They were interested in cars and football as well. Lars was a pudgier guy who was not into cars, but shared a passion for football. The only one in the group that as actively playing. And that not on a gaming console.
“I swear, Liam is not even keeping up with his chores. He leaves me to do all the work”, Kyle said after they finished another game on the console.
“Seriously? He should be doing all your chores as well. This looser is not even a real man”, Nils said.
“What do you mean by that?” Lars asked.
“You did not pick up on the signs? He is checking us out every time he sees us. Bet he is mostly not here because he always gets hard when he sees one of us”, Nils laughed.
“I don’t think he is gay”, Lars said and sipped on a glass of water.
“Oh he is absolutely a faggot. One that wants to be dominated by real men, like us”, Martin laughed as well.
“Well I guess you are interpreting, too much into this. He is in the library and learns for his exam. And he is not here because it is too noise to concentrate.”
“Yeah sure. I am living with him and I thin Martin and Nils are right. He is a faggot. Pick up the signs. He is not interested in cars or football. Which straight guy is not interested in one of those things?”
“A lot? I cannot follow those arguments. Isn’t Liam your friend?” Lars asked.
“Our friend? Oh please. I am just living with him because it is cheap.”
“We keep him around because he always jumps when we ask for something. He is not really a friend. More a way to get stuff for free”, Martin said.
“I cannot believe it. You are just abusing the poor guy?”
“Sure. He is letting us using him. It is his fault that he is not standing up to us like a man”, Nils said.
Lars stood up and looked at the others.
“I cannot believe you are treating a guy like him so disrespectful. He is a caring person who just wants to make a living. Guess I was wrong thinking you would care for anything else then yourself.”
With that Lars left the group, without having a look back. After he left the room all three boys looked at each other and began to laugh.
“Never thought Lars would be as gay as Liam. Bet he will run right to his boyfriend, crying about how mean we were”, Kyle said.
“Yeah. Bet they would make a great couple.”
With that they continued talking shit about Liam and now Lars as well, while playing football on the console.
What they did not account for, what the open window, so Lars heard everything they said about him as well. And he would not stand for this. These guys would need to learn some respect. So he went to the library, where Liam would normally be. He found him. His head resting on the desk between bunches of books.
“Poor guy. Must have gotten not much sleep lately”, he thought and went over to him.
Carefully he put his hand on his shoulder and Liam sat upright immediately.
“Sorry I will put the books back, this instant”, he said.
“It’s okay. It’s just me”, Lars said and Liam looked at him.
His eyes were red from the sleep and it looked like he had cried recently.
“Oh, what are you doing here? Aren’t you with the others?” Liam asked while gathering the books.
“Well not anymore. I was worried about you. They were talking about some concerning stuff?” Lars said.
“Like how they think I am gay?”
“Sometimes I was outside of the flat waiting for you all to leave before entering. Are you here to make fun of me right here?”
“Actually I was not making fun of you in the first place.”
“Okay. So you are just here to tell me, these guys are taking advantage of me?”
“You should calm down, Liam. I am neither here to make fun of you nor to tell you the shit they are talking about you. You seem stressed. Why not come with me, to my place and let us talk there.” Liam offered him with a smile.
“If you insist. I have no fight left in me to discuss about this” Liam said.
With that they put the books away and went to Lars house. He was still living with his parents. He was still in an apprenticeship and money was an issue for him as well. So he saved some from living with his parents and his brother. When they arrived at his home it was already evening. Lars led his friend to his room, informed his parents about the guest and sat with his friend there.
“So, Lars. Why bothering with all of this?”
“Because I care about you.”
“Yeah but your friends will not be thrilled seeing you with a faggot like me”, Liam said.
“How much do you know about what they said?”
“Enough. I know how they think about me and that they are only taking advantage of me.”
“And you did not try to change it?”
“How? I need the rent from Kyle. I cannot get rid of him. And when I am getting on the bad site of Nils and Martin, they will make Kyle harass me even more. You know how tiering it is to live with a guy who thinks I am his house bitch? Only there to clean for him and do all the work he does not want to do? I gave up fighting a few months after he moved in with me.”
“But why did you not tell me? I thought we were friends”, Lars said.
“Because I thought you think like the others.”
“You did not hear how I stood up for you every time they talked bad about you?”
“Once I heard you saying something. But they all just laughed and turned on you. So I began to isolated myself, to not get you in more trouble then you already were.”
Lars just blinked at Liam. He could not believe that this guy was going to such extends for him.
“But”, he began, when he noticed the tears in Liam’s eyes.
“I need a moment”, Liam said and Lars stood up.
“Sure. If you want, you can stay for the night. I don’t mind. We can talk later, if you want.”
With that he left the room. After the door was closed he sighed heavily. He could hear Liam cry, but had no idea how to comfort him.
“Troubles in paradise, brother?” Liam’s brother asked and came out of his room.
“What would you know?” he said and looked at him.
“Oh calm down, Liam. It was just a joke.”
“Sorry I am a little bit tense, right now.”
“Might have something to do with the cutie crying in your room?”
“I am not in the mood for your jokes, brother”, he said approaching his younger brother.
He was a little bit more on the pudgier site as well. Lars and he shared a lot of his looks.
“Oh man, you are tense today. Want to talk about it? I am sure you will feel better after it. You could also go to mum for a talk, but I guess better stick with me”, he laughed and Lars entered his brother’s room.
The room was slightly messy with stuff laying around everywhere. Lars and his brother sat down on the bed and Lars brought him up to speed with all that happened.
“And you are sure you have no feelings for this guy?” His brother asked after he was done explaining.
“Man again with the”, he began.
“I mean yeah you are straight. Sure. Straight as a circle brother. Maybe out parents are not seeing it. But I know what you are looking at online. And some of your teammates told me some stories. Maybe it is time to be true to yourself.”
“You have a delicate taste in man and some, I would call it, interesting fetish. Most of it contains men. So I ask myself, do you care about Liam because he is a friend, or is he your friend?”
Lars said nothing and just looked at the floor.
“I mean hey, it is okay to play something for your friends, your parents or me. But at least be true to yourself. With your other little problem, I might have a solution for this.”
“Do you think you are the only kinky one in this family? A friend send me something. A website that is supposed to grant wishes. Might be worth a shot. I have not tried it.”
“That sounds like complete scam and a reason to get a virus on your pc.”
“Maybe it is maybe not. Well it will not download something, so no virus. But even if it is not working, maybe it will give you and Liam some comfort. A wish can sometimes change a lot of things.”
“Well send it over. I will see if it helps.”
“Always happy to help you, brother. I guess your guy calmed down by now. So you might want to make him cry again.”
With that Lars brother send him the link to the website. Lars went over to his room and opened the door silently. Liam was lying on his bed sleeping. Lars decided to let him sleep. He took a blanket and tugged Liam in. He took of his socks and went to his pc. He powered him up and opend the link, his brother send him. A small textbox appeared and the text.
“Type in your wish and we will make it come true.”
“I wish for Liam to be happy and find someone he deserves.”
He pressed enter and the site loaded.
“Wish granted”, was all he received.
He turned around to Liam and looked at him. If he was brutally honest, he looked kind of cute. His penis began to pulsate and pressed against his shorts. Lars was disgusted with himself. There was his friend who was having a hard time and he could not even help him, but got a hard on by just watching him sleep. If he was honest to himself, yes he was kind of gay. He liked Liam a lot. But he would never tell him. Liam deserved someone who would really appreciate him. And who knew if he even was gay? Lars continued staring at his friend before going to bed as well. They slept in the same bed all night.
The next morning Lars woke up to find Liam was not lying next to him. Confused he looked around and found his friend at his computer. Typing in a wish to the wish granting website. Crap he forgot to close it yesterday and shut his pc down. Liam was done and pressed the enter button. The same thing as with Lars happened and the wish was somehow granted. Liam turned around to find Lars now sitting upright in the bed.
“Morning”, he said and Lars nodded.
“I am sorry for what happened yesterday”, Lars said.
“Don’t be. At least you showed me you care. And creating a website to make a wish was a sweet move of you. Thank you.”
Liam said and came back to the bed. He put back his socks on and sat down then.
“I guess I should go home now. Your parents might not be happy seeing you with another boy in a bed”, Liam said and wanted to go, when Lars took his arm and pulled him back. Liam was surprised, tumbled back, before falling on the bed. The lips of the boys met each other, after Liam fell down. A short and unwanted kiss was the result.
Surprised both boys moved their hats back.
“I am sorry, I did not mean to”, Lars began and looked at Liam.
He did not say anything. He was still processing what had happened right there. But after a short time Liam made a move and kissed Lars again. This time not by accident. Lars was completely surprised by this. But he did not fight it. It felt way too good. His penis got hard again. When their lips parted Liam looked at his friend with a sad expression.
“I am sorry, Lars. I did not know what’s gotten into me. Please forget what happened. It will not happen again”, Liam said and wanted to go again.
Tears filling his eyes again. Lars still got his arm, so Liam could not get away. Instead of pulling him back, Lars just got up and then approached Liam.
“Why would you say that? Did you not enjoy it?” Lars asked and moved his hand to Liam’s crotch.
He could feel, that the boy was hard.
“I did, but you and I”, Liam tried to put a sentence together but his emotions were too much.
“Let me tell you something, Liam. I was in the closet for so long. I guess it is time to come out. I enjoyed your company all the years. Not only as a friend. I was fantasising about more with you. Liam, I am in love with you”, he said and Liam looked shocked at him.
“But, your family, your friends”, Liam began.
“If they are not accepting it, they are neither my family nor my friends. I have not been there the last years for you. But now I want to be there for you. Maybe even for the rest of our live.”
Liam said nothing. He just snuggled up to Lars’s shoulder and started to cry again. Lars just hugged him, hoping to comfort his friend this way. It worked and Liam calmed down after some time.
“What do you say? We forget about the others and start a new live?”
“But Kyle still lives with me”, Liam said.
“And I don’t think I will get him out of the flat, anytime soon.”
“Here? I don’t think this will work out.”
“Well let’s start with a few days. I guess you need some peace and quiet and sleep. Let’s grab some things and you stay here for a few days. What do you say?”
Liam did not want to say anything and just nodded. So both boys went over to Liam’s flat. Only to find it trashed. Stuff was lying around everywhere. And Kyle was in the little space they shared. He seemed to be sleeping. The aroma of alcohol was in the air.
“What a pig”, Lars thought.
Liam did not say anything. He went straight to his room and began gathering some stuff. Meanwhile Lars was waiting for him to finish. Just as Liam was done gathering his stuff, Kyle woke up.
“Hey, what? A good you are back”, he said in a still drunken voice.
“You should get this shit cleaned up as soon as”, Kyles began.
Lars wanted to step in immidiatly, but Liam was faster.
“No. You made the mess, you clean it up.”
“What? How dare you talking to me like”, he began.
“I talk to you however I want. You are nothing more than a dirty pig that is a sucker for my and Lars socks”, Liam said.
Lars was confused why his friend should say something like this.
“You little. I should punch some sense in you. I will show you what kind of sucker I am for”, Kyle said and approached Liam.
Lars wanted to rush over, but Kyle was still so drunk that he fell to the floor directly in front of Liam’s feet.
“So good”, he moaned and began to sniff the feet of Liam.
“That’s what I thought. Come into my room and then you might have more of my feet”, Liam said and went back to his room.
Kyle crawled after him and Lars decided to take a look as well. There was his boyfriend sitting on his bed and the straight jock Kyle just sniffing away at his feet, while playing with his dick. Lars got hard as well just by watching it. Liam looked at him, smiled and tapped on the bed next to him. Unsure Lars sat down next to him.
“I guess the site worked. It fulfilled my wish. Now everything I say to Kyle, Nils and Martin will happen.”
Lars felt a tug at his feet and saw Kyle pulling off his shoes to sniff his feet as well.
“Now what do you say, Kyle. Would you like to be at our feet forever?”
“Well then so be it. After all you are nothing more than our socks.”
With that Kyle’s body began to transform. The fabric of the socks began to engulf him, until he was completely covered. He disappeared and was now Liam’s and Lars’s socks.
“He is pretty comfortable. I guess this was a good decision”, Liam said.
Lars was still a little bit confused but was so turned on by his boyfriend right now, that he did not ask anything.
“What happened? Where am I?” Kyle’s voice suddenly echoed through their brains.
“You are at our feet”, Liam answered and wiggled his toes.
Kyle moaned with pleasure by the sensation.
“This is impossible. When I am getting out here, I will”, he said between moans.
“Oh shut it. You have two options here, Kyle. The first is to continue threatening me and you will stay as you are right now. Or you can shut up and strike a deal with me”, Liam said.
“I will tell you if you decide. If you want the deal you will have to fulfil it. No getting out of it.”
“Sure. What kind of sick game you wanna play, faggot?”
“That is what I thought. I am giving you six months. In these six months you will have to make Martin and Nils put on a special pair of socks. If you succeed you will not be turned into a sock again. But you will still be a dirty sock loving slave for us. If you fail, well you will just turn back into our socks. Do we have a deal?”
“As if I could lose this. Everything is better than being a pair of socks.”
“Oh well. Then you will turn back into your old self. Let me and Lars leave the flat in peace and try to carry out the deal. You will be handed the special socks. You just need them to put them on. The rest will happen then.”
Slowly the socks began to lose fabric and Kyle was lying back on the ground naked. He stood up and began covering up.
“Oh stop that. This is nothing to be embarrassed of.”
Kyle took his hands away and now Liam as well as Lars got a good look at him. He was smaller than Lars would have thought.
“Guess he got some compensating to do, for this” Liam pointed at Kyle’s dick and laughed.
Then Liam took two pairs of his socks and handed them to Kyle. Lars and Liam left the flat and Kyle to fulfil his part of the deal. On their way back, Lars began asking Liam.
“How comes you choose this kind of deal for him?”
“Just imagine. His parents have a lot of cash. This way I can take advantage of him as he did of me.”
“Sure but how do you know, I would like this?”
“No worries. You will soon see how good this is.”
“But anyway, why did Kyle agree to the deal? Was that you’re doing as well?”
“Not really. I guess he just heard, that he will not be our socks and that was all he heard. I am pretty sure he will not make it happen. So he will lose anyway.”
With that both boys stopped with the topic and began talking about other stuff. The weeks went by and the relationship between Liam and Lars grew more and more. Lars even told his parents how it was and they were okay with it. Even offered Liam to stay with them. But he just said that he was just waiting for Kyle to move out, which could be every day. And then the day came. Kyle wrote him, that he had fulfilled his part of the deal. Liam was a little bit surprised, but happy. He told Kyle that he would need to wait until tomorrow for conformation and then he would fulfil his end of the bargain.
Nils, Martin and Kyle were sitting together in Kyle’s room. He had the special socks prepared for them and a plan how he would them make them put on.
“Hey how about a game? If I beat both of you in the next game, you will put on theses socks. Just once and then you can take them off again. Sounds good?”
“What the fuck man? What kind of weird game should this be?”
“Oh come on. It will be fun.”
“Well since you will not beat the both of us, we can play. When you lose you will put them on and lick both our feet”, Nils said challenging and looked at Kyle.
Jokes on you, I was waiting for this. God how much I want to lick those soles, Kyle thought and nodded.
So they began to play. Against the odds, Kyle came out victorious.
“Guess I won. Time for you to”, he began, when Nils and Martin already grabbed the socks and put them on.
“Now happy?” Martin asked.
“Sure. You can take them off now.”
Both boys looks at their feet and began to move their toes. Under the fabric, their own socks had disappeared and now they were only wearing Liam’s socks. Nils wore black socks with paws under his feet. Martin wore the same socks but in white.
“You know, somehow they feel pretty comfortable. I guess I will keep them”, Nils said.
“Sure, why not? I don’t care. They belong to Liam.”
“Ha to the faggot? No wonder. Only more a reason to keep them.”
With that they continued playing. Some hours later Martin and Nils went home. They lived close to each other, so they were driving with one car.
“Never expected to have Kyle making us do something like this”, Nils said.
“Me neither. But you were no better. What kind of idea was this?”
“Oh. If he wants to play, then he should pay for it.”
“Yeah and still we lost. But somehow I don’t know why but I don’t want to take these socks off”, Martin said.
“Me neither. They are so comfy and I don’t know. I cannot really describe it.”
“I know man. Bet yours are not as comfy as mine.”
“Bet mine are even comfier.”
“Try them”, Nils said, after he parked the car.
So both boys began exchanging one sock each and now either of them was wearing one black and one white puppy sock.
“You are right they are equally comfy”, Martin said.
“See? Told you. Well then, see you tomorrow.”
With that both boys parted and went into their rooms.
Nils was on his bed thinking about the day when suddenly he got hard as a rock. Confused he pulled his pants down and looked at his dick.
“Man, why am I so pent up?”
He began playing with himself. But today it felt different. It felt wrong to touch his dick. He could not cum. Not even getting closer to it. He was hard but still it felt bad to play with himself. Curios he took his black sock off and put it over his dick. A totally new sensation erupted from it. He began moaning and now he noticed that he was getting closed to an orgasm. A few minutes later he came. The orgasm was something else. It felt different. His dick even felt different. Spent he was lying there, the sperm filled sock still on his cock. But to his surprise his dick did not go down. He was still hard, begging again for release. So Nils began rubbing again. What he did not notice, was that the sock was now stuck to his dick, while the white one was stuck to his foot. He kept rubbing and rubbing. With each stroke his sperm got pushed into the fabric. Not long and he had another orgasm and filled the sock even more. But his dick still refused to go down, so he continued. After some time, the fabric decided that it was time to claim his new host. So it began spreading around his body. Bit by bit was swallowed by the fabric. Black and white. First his legs. Then his belly, his arms, his hands and at last even his head.
“Oh yes”, was the last thing Nils said and would say for the rest of his live.
His mouth was sealed by the sock fabric and he was nothing more than a black and white sock. The third orgasm sealed his new form and so there was no going back. His body began to hollow out. Everything turned to fabric. It felt so good, having his body rearranged. At last there was only socks left of what had been Nils. Martin had the same experience and he was transformed as well. They blacked out and woke up the next morning.
Oh what a night, Nils thought and tried to get up. His body was not responding.
“What the fuck?”, he asked trying to look around.
Everything was black. Where was he? From the smell he must be fallen into a pile of dirty socks.
“Finally awake, I see”, Liam said and sudden light flooded Nils’s eyes.
Now he could see why it had been so dark. He had been shoved into a shoe. Liam’s shoe.
“What happened?” he asked.
“Oh nothing special”, Liam responded and suddenly Nils saw Martin.
He was on Liam’s foot. So that would mean, he was on Liam’s foot as well. That would explain the smell.
“Release me this instant”, Nils demanded.
“Oh hush, little sock. You are not only on my feet, but on Lars as well. Trust me you will love this new live. You lost the game against Kyle so it was only fair. Now I can take advantage of you, how you did of me. Enjoy it”, Liam said and Nils wanted to answer, when suddenly Kyle came into view.
He was completely naked and hard as a rock. A hand grabbed Nils and he was pulled closed to Kyles face. Air was forced through his body, cooling him down, giving him a shiver, as Kyle inhaled the scent. Then something wet was dragged along Nils’s body. It was Kyles tongue. Every bit of his body that was touched with the saliva was tingling. Nils felt so good. Even though he had no physical dick anymore he felt hard. Kyle continued with his worshipping and Nils felt like he was cumming over and over.
“That was the a good whish, darling”, Lars said, looking over to Liam.
“I know. He Kyle after you are done with our feet, go make us breakfast”, he said.
“Anything you like master. But please let me cum”, he begged.
“Maybe after breakfast, if you are a good sock slave.”
With that Kyle continued his worshipping. Nils and Martin lost their last resistance with all the pleasure and Lars was happy that Liam finally got what he deserved. A boyfriend and Kyle, how would do anything for them.
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