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Rick always loved when guys go crazy for his feet. He doesn't mind adding to his sock collection. Pathetic loser makes good socks as always.
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Rick always loved when guys go crazy for his feet. He doesn't mind adding to his sock collection. Pathetic loser makes good socks as always.
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Bryan looked up from his computer when he heard a large racket outside his bedroom door. He was studying some files for work when the noise was too much for him to concentrate. He walked out to see his two roommates Kevin and Charlie being obnoxiously annoying and loud. They had come back drunk once again. He had warned them about it on a few occasions. They obviously didn't listen to his warning.
"Again, you two. I am studying for work and you both broke my concentration." Bryan said, but both laughed it off as though neither were concerned.
"We just came from a friend's birthday party, give us a break already." Charlie said, giving Bryan the middle finger in response.
"Yeah, we were responsible and took a cab home, okay." Kevin added in. "We live here too and have every right to come home any way we want." He added.
"But I warned you two about coming home completely drunk because you are more annoying when you are drunk." Bryan added. As he went to his bedroom to get his phone. He came back out and opened up his app. He swore he would never use it on any person, but his roommates just would not listen to his warning.
"So, what you gonna do about it?" Kevin spoke with a little slur in his words. "Nothing!" He added and laughed.
Bryan decided to show them that his warning was very much true. He pointed the phone camera at both roommates and hit the flash option. Instantly, both roommates were replaced with a pair of white socks on the floor. He grabbed them up off the floor. "I warned you. You should have listened. I think some time on my feet should sober you up." He laughed as he went back on to his bedroom to try on his new socks.
At first, Charlie thought he was dreaming when he felt Bryan's foot slide inside him. After five minutes, he realized it was no dream. He was a literal sock on his roommate's foot. Unfortunately, he was still a little too drunk to fully realize his fate entirely.
Kevin mentally kept laughing as though he was imagining the taste and smell of a foot. Nothing mattered at the moment. He was still too high.
The next day was when Charlie saw his fate was no dream for sure. He had sobered, but the taste of feet was so present. Bringing in the fact of Bryan walking on him made him see that his warning was no idle threat. He was a literal sock on Bryan's foot. "Change me back. I promise I won't be annoying again. Can you hear me, Bryan?!" He mentally pleaded, but it looked like his roommate didn't hear a single thought whatsoever. He just kept wearing and walking on him. The pain of being pressed against the floor was horrible. He wanted to be human again. Being a sock was no fun.
Kevin was practically begging Bryan to turn him back to normal once his mind sobered up. "You promise never to use that app on any person." He pleaded. He knew he had the app, but never thought he would use it on them. "I am a person, not a sock. Change us back now!" He pleaded and demanded at the same time, yet he was still being ignored. He was tired of tasting a foot.
Bryan loved the peace and quiet of the apartment. Without those two annoying him, he got a lot of studying done and had time to play some video games on the big screen. He thought he should enjoy this peace and quiet a little while longer.
Two Months later, Bryan sat on the couch watching a movie in his favorite pair of socks. He had practically worn them every day. He wore them to work, working out and even hanging out with coworkers and friends. They were his most comfortable pair of socks he owned. He noticed how durable human transformed socks were. They had lasted two months on his feet so far with barely any damage. But they did have a strong foot odor, which he didn't mind. If they had not been so annoying they would not be socks on his feet. It was their punishment to smell like his feet anyway. He would eventually change them back at some point, maybe.
"It's way more peaceful with you two as my pair of socks." He commented as he continued to watch the movie without the slightest concern for his socks. That's what they currently were and should be treated as such.
"Ugh, I am tired of being a sock and reek of a stinky foot, please change me back, I beg of you!" Kevin pleaded, hoping Bryan would hear his plea at some point. It was a daily sweaty foot, stinky shoe and constantly being worn and walked on without the slightest care to how painful it was to him. Tasting a sweaty foot every day and he still couldn't get used to it. It was constant torture from his roommate foot. Many days Bryan would not say a word to them. He would simply wear them and treat them as just a pair of socks to be worn on foot. He began to wonder if he would ever see normal life again.
Charlie thought Bryan would get over it and change them back after a day or so. He saw he was so wrong. It was day after day of nothing but his roommate's foot. It was a stinky shoe after a stinky shoe. It was sweaty gym time and work out time almost every day. It was the constant of being worn to work over and over. It was the tasting of a foot with no end in sight. He knew him and Kevin could be annoying at times, especially when they were drunk, but it had been over a week since he had transformed them.
"Dude, change us back now! It's been over a week. We promise not to be annoying when drunk again." Charlie pleaded, hoping that Bryan would hear him. Again, his owner ignored him on his foot. He was simply just a sock to be worn for his owner's comfort, and there was nothing he could do to change that fate.
Worship my ass and lick my soles
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Blake looked down at his pair of white socks. He had turned these two into his socks over six months ago. One sock was his former boyfriend who he caught cheating on him with a coworker. He was so upset with both, that he turned them into his socks. He promised to change them back after six months as long as they both held on that much.
"Looks like one of you has a hole in them. I guess you both are going to stay socks for a very long time." He spoke down to his socks without the slightest care on how his socks felt. They were objects on his feet after all. One doesn't care about the feelings of socks. They only serve the purpose of protecting and comforting their owner's feet and nothing more.
Alright little bros a life lesson for all of you it’s disrespectful to take a gift back after you’ve already given it to someone so make sure you know what you’re getting yourself into.
Sorry little bro but I already gifted you to one of your other bros and his enjoying his new work boot but don’t worry a little of my hypnosis will help you get used to your new life so just repeat after me little bros…
LIFT HEAVY
WORK HARD
FLEX MUSCLES
OBEY BIG BRO
If there’s any other little bros in need of some conditioning or transformation make sure to DM me, if your going to be a dumbass I might as well turn you into a useful dumbass if that’s a meathead jock or a inanimate object so be it little bro you just gotta be useful.
Your Brother told you he didn't tolerate you bringing guys back. You knew he didn't approve of your sodamite lifestyle. 'If you wanna be a man's bxtch that bad then il show you what it's actually like'. You should have listened.
He doesn't talk to you or even acknowledge your presence. He's even started going to the gym more. Working his musk and muk into you daily. The one thing even close to relief you get is the washing machine battering you around like the used rag you are.
Then it's straight back onto his Hairy unwashed worker feet. His toenails ripping into your cotton body as you slowly forget you were a human, your owners family, because a sock doesn't have family. It has a brand and a tag and an owner that forgets its even there ...
Before you slip completely you realise, he's forgot all about you. This is your life now.
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Mike was complaining about how it was so expensive to buy a house and he was starting to think it was unobtainable. That was until his friend told him about a website he found online where people will actually pay to be your objects. And because Mike was so jacked he was sure to make a premium just on his looks and size alone. His friend was right. As soon as he made an account, guys got into a bidding war to be his stuff. Shoes, socks, underwear, shorts, shirt. Mike was ecstatic! And all he had to do was wear them! Mike's thinking of quitting his job to be a fulltime freelancer.
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