Text:<br /><br />&#8220;Here she is Carol, I know you&#8217;ve been waiting for an update. I only transformed her today so she is still a pristine white but by the end of this week she&#8217;ll be a mix of black and grey.&#8221; typed Jane. &#8220;If you want I can send you updates of her condition every day.&#8221; She finished typing, alongside an image she sent the aforesaid text as well. <br /><br />After her nasty breakup with Sara, Carol was in a bad state. Day after day she would lay in her bed, with no motivation whatsoever to continue on with life. At least until Jane brought up a solution, she would transform Sara into a sock and wear her out until she was loose threads to make sure she was as torn up as Carol. She immediately agreed to this, with Jane promising to go after her ex the following day.<br /><br />It was really easy for her to find Sara, although she skipped town she told one of her, and Jane&#8217;s, friends about where she was going. So it didn&#8217;t take long for Jane to end up on her doorstep. She rang her doorbell and when Sara stepped out to see what she wanted, Jane transformed her into a sock. She quickly pocketed her and returned back to her house. From there she took a selfie with her and sent Carol the news.<br /><br />Understandably she was excited about this and agreed to get new updates on her every day. Satisfied with her response, Jane slipped on her workout sneakers and headed out to go on a long run with her Sara sock. Despite how well everything was going there was one problem, she transformed the wrong Sara. Due to some mysterious act of fate, another one of her friends named Sara happened to move at the same time and go to the same town as the other one.<br /><br />Add onto the fact that Carol didn&#8217;t really know what Carol&#8217;s ex looked like made the mix-up more infuriating. The other Sara was terrified. She had never been worn, let alone knew that becoming magic was possible. Despite her best wishes she was forced to taste Jane&#8217;s nasty sole, her salty sweat, and bask in the musk of her unwashed foot. <br /><br />Her torture only grew as she shoved into Jane&#8217;s sneaker and forced to go on a run with her. Each step causing her to become disorientated. As the run continued, she began to suck up more and more of the sweat Jane produced. She wondered why she did this to her, what did she ever do to Jane that would cause this? With no clear answer, all she could do was stew in Jane&#8217;s sneakers as she became more and more filled up with acrid foot sweat.<br /><br /><br />The image used doesn't belong to me and I will remove it at the behest of the copyright owner. I claim no ownership of the image.