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Dean had a long day at work, espcially being on his feet most of the day. The breaks that he does have, he sits in his car with his shoes and socks off to air them out in his car. This particular day was one to fhe most annoying ones. He had dealings with a rude customer that wasn't a pleasent experience. The guy would not let up and kept saying that the customer is always right. Even though in this instance, he was so wrong. Yet, he handled the situation. The customer was taken care of, and he enjoyed the rest of his work day.
Dean laid his keys down in the bowl on the table near his door. He went to his den and sat down on his couch. He turned on the TV to watch one of his favorite shows that comes on around the time that he gets home from work. It was one of the best ways for him to relax after on long day of being on his feet.
Dean still had his boots on. He wiggled his toes in his socks. He then realized that he didn't clean socks to wear to work this morning. He wore his boots without socks when he left home. Yet, the day did provide a pair of fresh clean socks for him to wear. They felt really good on his feet. He wondered if his socks like their new purpose on his feet. They were more useful this way then complaining about issues at work that he couldn't help with.
Dean untied his boots and started to remove them from his foot. He could tell that his socks were a little sweaty from being in his boots almost half the day. Yet, they were super soft and comfortable. They were the best pair of socks he had ever worn. Sadly, he didn't even know the guy's name before turning him into socks. It was a good thing no one was around when he did it. No one would have noticed a missing annoying customer, at least no one asked about him before he left work.
"I bet you wish you were nicer to those who try to help you. How does if feel to be on my feet?" Dean said to his new pair of socks. He had initially wanted to wear him until the end of the work day and change him back to normal. But he had completely forgotten to do so when he was just one block away from home. There was no going back to work only to turn his socks back to normal. His new socks just would have to come home with him.
Hugh thought the stinky prison would never end. The boots smelled bad. He could tell the guy had worn them a lot. He didn't expect the employee to literally turn him into a pair of socks. He tried calling for help to anyone around, but he had no means to vocalize his plea for rescue. He could hear the employee chatting with his other coworkers and other customers.
Hugh found being walked on over and over was just as bad as the stinky boots. It was extremely painful with each step. It was like torture with no end in sight. As his owner's feet began to sweat, he was forced to taste every drop of sweat, absorbing all of it. His sock bodies reeked of musky feet funk. It was truly no escape from the odor. He only got some relief when the boots came off. Yet, still it wasn't much relief. He was still wrapped around the guy's feet. He was being treated like a common pair of socks and nothing more. It was degrading to be reduced to some stranger's footwear while others were completely unaware of his plight. He only hoped the guy would change him back to normal soon.
1Dean yet felt a bit of a rush at work ever since changing the guy into a pair of socks. He had never done that in public before. No one had the slightest clue that a guy was trapped on his feet in his favorite pair of boots. No one even questioned about a missing customer. It was like he completely vanished and no one noticed at all. He could literally keep his new pair of socks and no one would know this diffrence. He loved wiggling is toes in his new pair of socks. They really felt good on his feet.
Hugh wanted to vocalize his mistreatment as a pair of socks, his disgust of having been walked on almost the whole day and being forced to suck up and suck on his foot sweat unwillingly. It was a nightmare. He was a person, not an inanimate object to be used and abused by some stranger. The toe wiggling made it even more embarrassing for him, because it showed he was at the mercy of some stranger's bare feet. He was powwerless, and there was nothing he could even do about it.
"This isn't right. I am a person, not a pair of socks for you to wear. Please change me back! I don't want to be like this forever." Hugh mentally pleaded, hoping the guy could hear his thoughts.
Dean thought about it the more he relaxed at home in his new socks. No one noticed one customer mysteriously vanished or even asked about him. Even if someone did ask, the area he was in had no camera coverage and no one was present when he changed him into a pair of socks. Any search would not lead back to him. There wasn't a need to lose a good pair of socks. He was honestly giving the annoying customer purpose now, he reasoned in his mind.
"You know. You really are too comfortable to change back. Who knew turning people into socks was a really good idea. I wonder how long you will last on my feet, days, months, years, maybe." Dean said to his socks as he deleted the revert data from the app. He hoped this pair would last a very long time. Normal socks never felt this good on feet. He began to wonder if there was a way to prolong his new socks's usefulness, at least until he got another pair of human transformed socks.
"NOOOOOOO!" Hugh mentally screamed. This he did not want. Days, months or even years as a stranger's pair of socks was far worse than any nightmare he could ever imagine. "PLEASE CHANGE ME BACK. I DON'T WANT TO BE LIKE THIS FOREVER!" He mentally pleaded, seeing the same result. The stranger didn't hear single thought or plea. He was forever at the mercy of the employee he was so rude to. He now regret he said such harsh words to him. He mentally wept over his fate as his owner just sat there and relaxed at his expense.
