Young sub pup

I heard the ding of the text message. Before even unlocking my phone I knew who it was. I sighed seeing a photo from Jonathan showing off his nasty dirty feet again. I knew that meant he was on his way over to turn me into one of his smelly socks once again. Last month I was struggling financially, so I borrowed some money from the petty cash at work. I had been working extra shifts so I was going to pay it back in a few weeks…but Jonathan the security guard caught me on camera. He threatened to turn me in unless I agreed to his demands. I couldn’t afford to lose my job so I agreed. I thought he’d make me his slave or something but it was so much worse. The first time he texted me, I went over to his place and he asked me to strip, then he pulled out some weird device and before I could move there was a zap. My whole body froze and it was like getting hit with a taser. My body jerked and the room spun around me, everything rushed up around me as I shrunk. My body melted and folded as my body transformed from skin to fabric my insides hollowing out. Until I was just a black sock laying on his floor. I learned first hand that he doesn’t wash his feet before he forces me to swallow down his foot and transform. I am considering turning myself in just to stop having to do this….but I don’t think he will let me stop. If I don’t have a job…he may never turn me back.

“Come on slave lick my sweaty feet, between my toes and every inch of my soles before I take a shower. I know you’ll do a lot better job in making sure my feet are spotless without a trace of sweat and dirt. Now get to it!”

Make sure it isn’t just some lame peck either. If you want to hang out with us, show me that you’re really ready to start brown nosing. You can even tell me more about how smart, talented, and sexy I am while you’re back there. Really make me believe you’re ready to have your head up my ass. The only way I’m bringing a skid mark like you along with me is if I can honestly tell the other guys that I felt sorry for you after you begged me, on your knees, with my butt in your face.

You’ll be pleased to know he let you off with a warning this time, but if it happens again you might spend a few nights getting slammed in the slammer. But don’t worry, after I’m through with you you’ll be scared to even look at a phone. You’ll know exactly what happens when you try to act without my brother’s permission. He’s the one in charge here, not you, and nothing will change that. Now crawl on your hands and knees and follow me to the basement so I can make sure you don’t forget it.

Their was nothing you could do but watch as your brother tuned your two best friends into socks. Now after almost a month of continuous wear on his feet he shows you what happened to them. He takes great pride in tormenting you with how much his feet have ruined your once human best friends, turning them to trash on his smelly feet. He likes to tease you with them by rubbing them into your face and telling you that maybe you’ll be next and how nice a sock you would make. 

Jason wore his step-brothers for a week of working out hard. After that  he decides to use them as cum rags for a bit. He likes the smell his sweat and his spunk make together. He wipes up his loads and tosses the socks under the bed. Colin and Jack try screaming for help but it is no use. It seems no one even knows they are missing at this point. What they didn’t realize is the transformation machine makes people forget about those that changed…except the one who did the change, and unfortunately for them…they are both socks under Jason’s bed getting crusty from his cum.

Oh your looking for your boyfriend don’t worry i’m sure you will be reunited very soon after all who wants to break up a pair 

Sorry bro I told you if i caught you using my Xbox again you’d have to spend the week on my foot as a smelly ankle sock. Now get ready because your spending today soaking up my sweat as i skate about town and who knows maybe at the end of the week ill promote you to cum sock

Start off by kissing my feet. Then you’ll lick the bottom of my shoe. After that you’ll show him your protector. Make sure you keep explaining my superiority and your devotion as we go. I know you’re ready for this, look into my eyes, you’re going to do it.

“Which shoe?” He laughed, “I’ll let you decide. I’m sure whichever you chose will be pleasing, or perhaps it will be disappointing. I am disappointed by your hesitation, however, you will be punished for that. Now please me by crawling over here right now. Kiss my shoe and find out if your choice will cause you to suffer more or less.”

Fags be desperate… for the foot sweat of Real Men!

Now, demonstrate for me how you greet a man that has access to his cock and knows you don’t have access to yours. Do you do that standing up or down on your hands and knees? Are you supposed to be looking a man like that in the eye, or starring down at his feet? I know you got off last night, but if you’re anything like me you’re already feeling a little horny again. If I were you I wouldn’t wait until you’re feeling very horny to begin behaving like you want access to your cock again.

Taping up your pretty mouth 

“On your knees,” I heard one of them say. I didn’t know which one, I couldn’t look up to see. All I could do was look at their lower halves as I fell to the ground.