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Damien caught his brother smelling his feet. He figured if he liked them so much he should be as close to them as possible. Of course the transformation is permanent but he wont mind. The life of his socks is great, they love serving his feet, taking in their musk and sweat all day and night, its pure bliss for them getting to be wrapped around such powerful feet. Just ask Damien's ex...or whats left of him anyways.

Wish he were my brother. I'd beg him to make me his socks every day. I'm so weak for feet I wouldn't last a day with my mind intact. And I'd beg to just be his sock for the rest of my life. That or his foot. Or even just a toe.