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So there was this girl I’ve worked with for nearly two years now. She’s so pretty and has an amazing personality. She always put on this nice girl act, but I’ve always had a feeling she has a kinkier side.

It was too bad she was a taken woman. Despite this, I was always nice to her in hopes that if they broke up, I could sweep in and steal her for myself. One day, when I jokingly flirted with her she flirted back.

From there, we flirted back and forth until she eventually invited me back to her apartment, for some fun. I tried to ask about her boyfriend, and all she said was something along the lines, og having a foot up his ass.

So he was still in the picture, they were just fighting or something. So what am I just some tool for revenge for her? Well I’m tired of waiting for her to be mine, so tonight when I go to see her, she’ll become mine permanently.

What she doesn’t know is I acquired this ancient magic scroll from a black market dealer. It can only be used once before it burns to ashes, but when used it’ll allow me to permanently possess her body.

Of course, I’ll have my fun with her first, then I’ll take over her life. So I show up and knock on the door, then she opens the door and greets me. She was wearing a black shirt and matching black shorts.

Pretty normal for her, but what was strange was her socks. They were normal long white socks, but they were very used. I mean that, they had all kinds of stains, they’re completely soaked, and smell awful.

She led me inside to her couch, and told me this was a good spot. Then she winked at me, I unbuttoned my pants and put them to the side. After I was standing there pantless, she began to explain her sock situation.

I knew she was a kinky person, and it turns out she has a foot and sock fetish. She's been wearing that pair of socks for a month, and she’s done all kinds of nasty things in them and to them.

Just hearing it was kinda hot, and I quickly grew hard. So as she continued telling me about it I started stroking my dick to warm it up. While I was doing that, she asked me if I’d lick them, and play with them.

I’ve done much dirtier things, so I of course agreed to lick her dirty socks clean. I put my tongue to work, licking in between the toes, the bottoms of each sock, I even sucked the sweat from different areas.

After a little while, she told me I was a good servant, and that I deserved a reward. I sat back on the couch and stuck my hard dick into the air. She scooted closer and placed my dick between her feet.

She began jerking me off with her feet. It was so good I busted all over myself. I was about to clean myself up, but she insisted she rub my semen into her socks. Honestly she did a pretty good job, getting almost all of it in the socks.

After that I pretended to leave. I waited a few minutes until I heard the plumbing from her apartment turn on. I assumed she got into the shower and then I broke back into her apartment. I silently made my way to her bedroom after that.

Outside of the bathroom, I pulled the scroll out and started to use it. Once I finished reading out what was written on it, it burned up. My body disappeared and in the blink of an eye, I was in the shower.

I laugh to myself, and begin to grope and feel up my new body. I didn’t even hesitate to use it for pleasure. After I finished, I got out of the shower and dried off. My new life was about to begin, and there was so much I wanted to do.

The first few days I didn’t even leave the apartment, I spent the whole time figuring out all the ways to pleasure this new body. The fun had to stop though, as I ran out of clean clothes, and I could still smell those nasty socks.

So I get my last clean outfit on, gather all my laundry and head down to the basement to clean it all. About two hours later, they're finally finished and I bring them back to the apartment to fold and put them away.

As I was folding the laundry I got a message from someone who knew my crush's boyfriend. Apparently he’s been missing for over a month, and now they’re wanting to put up missing posters everywhere.

I agreed to help put out missing posters, and his sister came to my apartment that day to hand me some stacks. She also hugged me and told me she was so sorry I was stuck here alone without him.

I just pretended to care, and she left. I left the stacks of missing persons posters on the table, I had no intention of doing anything with them. Several months passed since then, and I’ve completely adapted to my new life.

No one even knows I'm not the original, and to make things even better. My “boyfriend” had a life insurance policy that was just paid out. I couldn't believe how much money it was for, both me and his sister now have a million dollars each.

So overall, I made a great decision giving up my old life and stealing hers. I’m beautiful, smart, and very rich! I’m honestly surprised there are no consequences to my actions, perhaps my actions are consequences for someone else.

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last_of_workers

I'm afraid to make a mistake, but I have a feeling that this story is like a continuation of your other story, and more specifically "Object transformation: Sweaty socks" if so, then a lot becomes more understandable and logical