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It had been a long day, Clara and Riley could both agree on that. For one, Riley, it was just a draining day at their job. For the other, it was just totally crushing. Now, though, it was all over. Clara couldn’t be more thankful, it was time to be removed from their sock.

Swiftly removing their left sock, they brought it up next to their head and began shaking it. With their left hand under it, they expected to catch their friend, however, there was nothing. After a couple of seconds of doing so, they stopped.

“Jeez, never expected that you’d be this into the sock treatment. Well, you always were a bit of a freak, so I guess it makes sense. Still, never realized you liked feet. Might as well let you enjoy your time in my sock, I guess.” Riley promptly stuffed their sock into one of their sneakers.

Despite what they might have thought, Clara was still up against their foot. Currently, she found herself paper thin and completely flattened against their sole, her body almost one with it. That and she was hating this whole thing.

Earlier that day, she had revealed her crush to her friend, Riley. She had been crushing on them for years, and given their single status, she decided to test her luck. Surprisingly enough, they agreed, albeit on one condition. 

They had a penchant for putting their partners through the ringer, so they wanted to make sure they could survive it. So, they went for the worst punishment first, a day in their sock. In short work, Clara found herself shrunk and stuffed in her soon-to-be partner’s sock.

Then came their foot. The colossal slab of flesh instantly squished her as it forced its way into the sock. As it was pressed against the sole of the sock, its weight promptly crushed her. Clara’s 3D body was made 2D soon enough.

From there, she got to enjoy all that game with being their little sock pet. Since she was flattened with her mouth open, she was forced to taste their foot. The slightly peachy sole, which got dirtier and funkier throughout the day. Their sweat as well, a real salty liquid.

The longer the sock was on their foot, the worse the scent of their foot got. A pungent smell, which disgusted her. But she was able to endure it, all eight hours of it. With it being the end of the day, she was more than thankful to be rid of their foot.

Although she still had a long way to go. Unlike most of their tiny partners, she hadn’t ended up between their toes. As such, they just assumed that she was still in the sock. Instead, she was plastered on the sole of their foot. Her body sort of like a tattoo.

With her mouth flat against her foot, she couldn’t yell for their attention. Thanks to all this, her soon-to-be partner was unaware of her continued torment. As she continued to taste their tired sole, Clara hoped that Riley would peel her off soon.

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