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Coming back home after work, Kai was simply exhausted. Having spent the entire day on his feet all he wanted to do was lay down. Belining it to his bed he didn’t even notice the other person in his room. Laying on his bed for a couple of minutes he got back up to shower and finally noticed the person.
It was his roommate, who was blissfully unaware of his presence. Although, as per usual, she was deep within her perversion. In her hands were a pair of his ratty old sneakers, which she hoardily sniffed. That’s right, unlike most captions like this, his female roommate was the foot pervert.
It had become a recurring occurrence by now. He never minded her doing it, but that didn’t he wasn’t weirded out by it. Pure and simply, he couldn’t wrap his head around how someone could find the lowest part of the human body attractive. Despite his weariness of it he never stopped her, she never really spent that long doing it, maybe 15 minutes at most. Leaving his room, he went off to take a shower, leaving Sara to it.
After a long, hot shower he came back into his bedroom and found her back where he left her, nose-deep in his footwear. Laughing to himself we walked over to his nearby clothes cabinet. Opening the top drawer he found a decently surprising sight, he had no socks. Not the biggest problem in the world but he never liked to go barefoot.
He didn’t have any lounge footwear so he couldn’t turn to that. Although, he did have another option, one that was mutually beneficial. Despite never really being proactive in it, he often, in his spare time, practiced bits of magic. Nothing too major, just simple spells. Simple spells like transforming people into clothing.
Thinking on it for a moment, he went over to Sara and transformed her into a pair of socks. Grabbing his roommate's fabric form, he quickly slipped her on, satisfied with his new socks. She had a nice soft cottony feel, she wasn’t too tight, in fact she was kind of loose. Not giving her a second thought he went on with the rest of his night.
Never in a million years had Sara thought she’d get this up close and personal with her crush’s feet. She had often fantasized about being under his feet but never around them, now she was. It felt a bit weird being split in two but all the other feelings outweighed it. It felt great to be face to face with his soles, her entire bodies conforming to them, any little toe wiggle she was forced to move with.
Despite feeling everything she could still taste, and smell for that matter. Already familiar with his foot funk, it was an honest surprise of how good it tasted while being worn. Then again, his foot sweat had often grown stale by the time she’d usually get to his shoes, but anyway. It was pretty easy for her to acclimate to the role of his socks, which she was for the next couple of hours.
Climbing into bed Kai remembered that he had his roommate underfoot. Looking down at her he was surprised at how clean she was. Both knew how much he sweats so it was a wonder that he hadn’t dyed his roommate a disgusting gray color. Although, that was to happen later that night. He was too tired to transform back now, plus he didn’t have any socks. So Kai promptly went to bed with his roommate wrapped around his feet, still undecided on if he was going to really transform her back tomorrow.
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