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“Y’know you’re really shameless, Katie,” Bailey said to his girlfriend. “First you tell me how much you wanted to be cuckolded and go behind my back to set me up with a few people so that it could happen. Then you confess your foot fetish and drop the bombshell that you want to be my sock. Most people wouldn’t be that willing to get what they want so I have to give it to you.”
Katie knew she was shameless and she was proud of that, she knew what she wanted so why not get it? Sure, it might have caused some small arguments with her boyfriend but that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy it too. With the two of them being bi it wasn’t that hard to convenience him to let her be cuckolded.
He was a bit iffy with it at first but she promised him that he could pick his partner, which ended up with him going to bed with a gay guy and a bi gal, but that’s a story for another day. Despite her control over her bf she still let him live out his fantasies. Then again, part of the reason she started dating him was because of one of his desires.
That was to be a femboy. She eagerly encouraged and helped him to become a cute little femboy. Katie took great pride in it, especially considering that she liked feminine men. This whole cycle of fulfilling his girlfriend’s fantasies culminated with what she was now. Never one to shy from experimenting, Katie decided that in order to get her fill off her foot fetish she had to find some special way to get under Bailey’s feet, by becoming his sock.
At first, he couldn’t believe it, how could she become a sock? But as he slipped her on it became clear that it was her, especially as he felt a soft shudder go through her cotton body as he slipped her on. Much to his surprise she was quite comfortable, she felt way better than his other socks. He was certainly going to enjoying wear her.
Katie was already enjoying herself. Stretched tight around her lover’s foot was great enough but as the minutes went by a familiar taste started to become readily apartment. His first droplets of foot sweat started to be eagerly absorbed by her, each droplet she could taste, each she enjoyed. Always being a foot slut it was pretty easy to love being a sock.
With his girlfriend wrapped around his foot, he wondered what he could do to her now. She never told him what she wanted him to do with her, aside from the obvious, so he began to think of what to do. It took a while to come up with something, but as he took a photo of himself wearing her, a single thought popped into his mind. Why not combine Katie’s love of feet and cuckolding, he had been wondering how Aaron and Freya had been doing anyway.