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“Here's my dichotomy: I cannot stand going outside without wearing socks. I hate open-toe shoes, but I cannot wear socks inside my house.” Sarah told her Twitch chat. “Well, I know it’s ironic that I’m wearing some right now, but, well, I have good reason to.”
She continued on for a couple more seconds before switching her subject, all while stretching her leg and showing off her sock to the camera. Only one other person who was watching the stream that night knew what made this occasion different, that being her sock.
Squidinkidink, her real name Syd, and Sarahsweetiie, simply just Sarah, had been friends for years. Not only that, but they’d been streaming for years, too. However, between the two of them, only Syd got big.
Sure, she wasn’t as big as someone like [REMOVED], but she was decently well-known. Sarah, by contrast, was more niche. Certainly not unpopular, but not as known. Despite that, the two often showed up on each other’s stream, as Syd was doing now.
Though most of the time they’d be playing a game together or, like in this case, just chatting on one of the two’s streams. This time around, the stream was on Sarah’s channel, and only she was in it, or rather, the only one as a human. Syd was there, as her sock.
Earlier that day, she had transformed her and had been wearing her ever since. The two had been in the midst of a competition to see who could beat Final Fantasy VII Rebirth the fastest. The loser of which had to do whatever the winner wanted.
Well, Sarah won and she decided to make a ‘Squid Sock,’ doing so using the TFapp. Had Syd won, she would’ve gotten her own human-made mousepad. Instead, she was now around the foot of her friend.
Given the settings she had used on the app, she was made to look unremarkable. On the outside, all she was a white Fruit of the Loom sock. Her inside wasn’t much different, only that’s where her tongue ended up. All over it, she was forced to taste her foot.
To soak up all the foot sweat she’d produce throughout the day and during the steam. That and to constantly inhale the scent of her foot as it gradually got dirtier and dirtier. She was able to see all over her body, though mainly on the toes of the sock.
Thanks to this, she was able to watch as she was shown off to her streaming audience, nobody aware of who her sock was. Though that didn’t really matter anyway. Shortly after bringing attention to her, Sarah quickly brought her back down under her desk.
That was where she’d stay for the rest of the stream. The whole discussion about her socks quickly left the minds of her audience as she began a game. Still, this was not the end of Syd. Part of the competition was that the loser was the winners for a week. As such, she still had some time as a sock.
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