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With money growing tight, Kristen decided that it was about time to put her body to good use. Not in a sexual way, though if she was paid enough then maybe she’d think about it, but in a more unique way. A while back, she had been given the powers of blueium.

It essentially made her body really malleable. She could will her body into whatever she wanted and through something like a huge weight or a shock she’d keep her form, anyway. Having seen the success of mass-market blueim, thanks to her dad’s business, she decided to sell her services.

For a set price she would become whatever someone wanted for however long they wanted, although she mostly did clothing transformations. It was the easiest to will her body into and the quickest to turn a profit with. Comfortable clothing always sells after all.

She mainly became articles like bras, panties, yoga pants, basically clothes where one could really see the comfort of her. It was not because of her own preferences for transformations, just what happened to be most wanted. Her current form was quite the expectation to rule.

It wasn’t just that she was in two separate forms, which although straining was something she was open to, but what she had been asked to become. Never before had Kristen been asked to transform into a pair of socks, but money was money.

With the help of one of her friends, she shipped her socked form over to her, nervous to see how being footwear was. Nelly was more than excited when her new, living blueium ended up on her doorstep. She had loved that type of clothing but always felt it was missing something.

There was your fair share of bras and panties but never any socks. So when she discovered that someone would become whatever blueium she wanted, she knew she had to get her. Now she was actually here. Very quickly she cut her out of her parcel and put her on.

As she was slid over her feet, Kristen’s thoughts about being footwear were all but confirmed. It was just simply disgusting. Her mouth, or rather mouth’s given her two halves, was filled with the strong taste of this woman’s feet, her sweat, and any dirt that happened to be on her soles.

With the taste came the smell, which at the moment wasn’t that bad, but she was just put on after all. The feelings themselves were quite weird. Having been in two halves before she hadn’t expected how wildly different this form was to be. Unlike as a bikini, the two feet in her moved differently from each other.

A toe scrunch in one half didn’t happen to her other half. As she took all of this in, her thoughts were immediately brought to focus when she felt a little shock on one of her socks. Just that little thing locked her form, meaning that she was now stuck as a sock unless she experienced another shock.

With no way to tell her client about what happened, she just hoped that she would willingly send her back when her time with her was up. Although, given how much Nelly wanted some blueium socks there was a high likelihood that she’d be in her sock drawer for a long while. 

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