Text:

“The game’s finally over and you know what that means,” Jordan informed her. “It’s time to see how much you were affected by it.” Reaching down toward her with one hand, she proceeded to start to remove her. She pulled her heel out and started to roll up her fabric.

With most of her at the top of her foot, in one fell swoop she removed her and brought her up to her nose. A very pungent smell awaited her as she had her up close. Pausing, she let herself think about the fumes.

“Well, I’m sorry to say this, but this won’t do. Guess you still have some more time to enjoy being my sock.” Jordan could only imagine how Morgan reacted to the news. With no mental connection to her, she was left to guess about it. She’d definitely be pissed off, but would she start begging?

She didn’t know, and part of her was glad she didn’t. If she did know, she’d probably be tempted to transform her back sooner but, with no way to hear her, she couldn’t be brought to make her normal yet. Even now, she still laughed at the bind she put her in.

Jordan had promised her that until she got so smelly that she was unbearable to be near, and once she was certain it was forever to be with her, she’d transform her back. She never told Morgan that she’d aggressively wash her, making sure she was as clean as possible between uses.

After five months of this, Morgan had yet to retain her foot musk in her after a wash. By now, it looked like she never would, but today had worried her a bit. Today, after the match, she had smelt worse than usual. So much so that she was almost brought to tears with her.

Though, that didn’t mean it was imprinted in her. If she kept wearing her until she got home she’d certainly smell worse, and she couldn’t have that, luckily, for her, she always packed extra socks. So, she decided that she was going to stew in her funk, and her soccer shoes for a little while.

At least until they got home. Once they did, Morgan was going straight into the wash, a heavy load that was certain to make her as clean and normal smelling as possible. She always enjoyed that part, sniffing her after the wash and seeing how normal she smelt. Part of her wondered how long it would take to get her back to normal, but most of her wondered how long she could keep her like this. 

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.