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A jingle of the keys in the lock on the front door, and Lexi was home at last, her green eyes dilating just a bit to adjust to the complete darkness within the living room. Everyone was asleep, just as she had suspected. Mom was rather successful in her career, but it demanded a lot out of her in turn, and Steph never was a night owl, Lexi’s sister rather enjoying the opportunity to sleep whenever it was available. Having just started her freshman year in college, and with no job, the eighteen year old had nothing to do but sleep the days away. Just as well, considering there was the matter of this book to deal with.
Lexi moved her way over to a lamp by the couch and turned it on while snuggling up near the arm rest, placing the book upon her lap before she opened it, starting to flip through the aged pages reading the titles as she went along.
“Luck spell. Time spell. Transformation spell…?” A pause as she started to read the first paragraph to herself. “This spell allows the caster to seamlessly switch from male to female until the spell wears off…?” She looked up for a moment, thinking of a few things the spell might be useful for, smirking as she came up with a few ideas, then going back to flipping through the book again.
A few page more, and Lexi stopped, a wide grin upon her face as she found something she could enjoy quite a bit. The spell was a spell of animation, upon reading further Lexi found that if cast correctly, it would imbue anything with a life of its own to follow the command of its caster. There was more, of course, but Lexi had already shut the tomb and got up from the couch with a rather lewd grin upon her face. She already knew what she was going to animate with this spell.
Lexi raced up the steps, skipping once step with each leap until finally reaching the top, slowing her pace down to a slow walk, as if going too fast would ruin the moment. Her sister’s bedroom door was a few paces away, and as always, the door was wide open, the basement light across the way serving as a sort of nightlight for the eighteen year old. A few more steps, and green eyes turned to talk a look in to the room, and saw exactly what she wanted lying on the bedroom floor.
It was crazy, she knew. If anyone, anyone at all knew about her fetish for socks, she’d probably have been put in psychiatric care. Her own, petite white ankle socks upon her feet were cute, sure..but her sister’s? They were simply adorable. The poor girl was already getting a bit turned on just thinking about what they could do with this animation spell. Without hesitation, Lexi sat down and opened the book to the spell page once again.
The incantations were slow at first, and Lexi was sure she had said numerous words incorrectly, but at this point the idea of living amasya seks hikayeleri socks was simply too much to ignore, continuing her desire to press on until it’s completion. Eight times, the archaic words were spoken, and she was sure all eight times were different as well. It didn’t matter, so long as it worked. Once done, Lexi simply starred at those adorable pair of white knee highs with three red strips at the top. Until…they moved. Lexi blinked, then rubbed at her eyes before starring again. Another twitch. Then another, and another until finally the toes of those knee highs lifted up in the air, as if looking around.
“Hello.” The voice was telepathic, and sounded exactly like her sister’s voice, if only perhaps a bit older, and a bit more provocative. The sudden sound of the voice caused Lexi to jump a bit, but smile even wider.
“Hey there, sexy.” She couldn’t help but giggle a bit upon saying that, finding it hard to believe she was actually talking to a pair of socks. She giggled a bit more, figuring she might as well speak the truth after all of this. “Can you stand up?”
“Duh. We are a pair of socks, after all.”
“Well then, get your cute little toes over here.” She whispered softly, moving an index finger in a beckoning fashion at the living socks.
Without question, those red striped knee highs filled out, as if her sister’s feet were standing within them, the leggings pulling up invisible legs slowly so that not a crease was to be found. Once everything looked perfect, they started to tip-toe their way towards Lexi until they stood directly in front of her. Not missing a beat, Lexi reached out and caressed over the right leg, feeling how soft it was, yet firm as though she were touching her sister’s leg.
“Do we feel nice?” Those socks said gently, that childish demeanor still within their tone.
“m’hmm. I bet you taste nice too..”
“Then lay down, and let’s find out.” Lexi arched her eyes in surprise at the comment, finding the demand a bit odd for the briefest of moments, before deciding to go with it and lying her back on the hallway floor, looking to those socks.
Her sister’s socks then proceeded to lift up their left foot, pressing it firmly over her lips, the side of the foot pressing up against her nose. With a soft moan, Lexi took an inhale, taking in the sweet aroma of the soft poly-cotton fabric before parting those lips and giving the sole a gentle lick. The resulting giggle made Lexi’s head wave with lust.
“I could kiss and lick you girls all night” Lexi whispered lustfully in to the sole of the left foot, taking another inhale of the fabric after doing so. Far too clouded in her own fantasy to notice that her jeans were starting to unbutton themselves, with the laces to her sneakers slowly unraveling as well.
“This is why you animated us, isn’t it?” The red striped white knee socks collapsed upon Lexi’s body just then, the toes lifting in the air and slithering around their sister’s neck like a pair of ivory snakes. Finally the toes rising up to look down at Lexi. “What’s stopping you, sis?”
Lexi grinned devilishly for a moment before lifting her head up and gently snatching one of the socks by the toes with her teeth, lying back down as she rubbed her tongue across the knitted toeline, moaning softly as she felt the animate cloth push back, playing with her tongue.
Both Lexi and those red striped white knee high with the three red strips moaned softly at the ‘french kissing,’ the tops of those knee socks slipping out from around their sister’s neck and piling up next to the V-neck of the long sleeved T-shirt. With a silent command, the neckline of that shirt lifted up, allowing the openings to slip in underneath.
Immediately following was that black laced bra, a gentle brush by the living socks, and the article of clothing immediately unlatched, revealing those perfect breasts and the nipples underneath. With the bra slipping out from under the shirt, those red stripped openings covered each nipple, starting to suck and twist upon them as if they were mouths.
The magic simply blossomed from there. The tops of those white knee socks continued to kiss and suckle at those erect nipples, causing Lexi to moan a few more times before the toes of the left sock pulled out of the mouth, leaving the teen wanting, and attempting to follow before she found her hands being forced up over her head. Those looking to her left to watch the long sleeved shirt she wore start to pull upwards, leaving her body. Soon enough her head was covered by the shirt, leaving Lexi blind for a few moments before it stood on its own, as if a body was still in it. At the same time, she could feel her jeans and tennis shoes doing the same, coming to life and leaving her body naked in the cold air of the hallway.
“Did I just..” Gasping softly before she could even finish her sentence, Lexi felt her white panties press up against her already moist lips, rubbing against them gently in the process. The teasing continued for a bit longer before they too slipped down those legs, and off of Lexi’s body to go join the rest of the living clothing.
“Nope.” Lexi’s sister’s knee highs giggled softly, the toes of the socks curving in to a smile as they looked down upon their naked sister. “Seems like you gave us the ability to, when you spoke the words to the spell.” The right sock leaning down near an ear, as if whispering in to it “You did mess up a lot of words.”
While Lexi had some time to think of what she had done, she could feel those soft little anklets pull away from her feet, and move to balance on her slender legs. She moaned softly upon feeling their soft fabric moving up her bare skin one step at a time, those blue eyes facing upon the red striped knee highs that had just stripped her naked in an instant.
“Now we can play, right?” The teen’s heart skipped a beat at that question, sure of how to answer it, but at the same time trying to take in the reality of the situation. Shortly after the question was asked, she could feel her own anklets pressing up against her pussy lips, the toes constantly teasing as they pushed passed them, causing their owner to moan. “We will take that as a yes.”
Without any time wasted, the right foot of the knee high started to press back up against Stacy’s lips, forcing its way in to her mouth before filling up as though a foot was within them, wiggling their toes around to play with that tongue, letting Stacy taste the fabric for a while.
At the same time, those anklets got to work as well, the left one finding it easy to locate the bundle of nerves under the the flesh and begin to stimulate it, rubbing up against it slowly at first, before picking up speed, causing Stacy to squirm a bit on the carpet floor in response, her breathing becoming heavier with each stroke.
The right anklet was the one that start to do the fucking, pressing its foot deep in to that pussy and starting to slowly thrust in and out, those toes pressing and pushing against those moist inner walls as the muscles contracted to try to push the living sock out.
In tandem with the right ankle sock, the one at her mouth started to thrust in and out as well, as if fucking that mouth while the tops of both knee highs continued to work at those nipples, grabbing, suckling, twisting, and kneeding. Sending wave after wave of pure bliss through the teen, all while that outfit she once wore watched on.
“C’mon Lexi. You dream about us doing this to you…” A new voice now, was that her anklets? The voice sounded much like her own, if only a bit older, more..lustful? It was hard to think with her body being used in such a fasion, feeling that ankle sock push deeper and deeper in to her body, and loving every second of it. “Why not come, like the slut we know you to be?”
Another loud moan. Lexi couldn’t deny it, she wanted this, it was why she cast that spell after all. Maybe the spell going arwy like this isn’t such a bad idea. With another thrust, Lexi’s body tensed up once again, she was on the edge.
Just then, that outfit of clothing started to walk off, heading in to Stephanie’s room and out of site. Those blue eyes watched curiously, even as Stephanie’s red stripped knee highs, and her own anklets continued to fuck her. As if they read her thoughts, Lexi received the answer she partly knew all along.
“Don’t worry love, the outfit is going to free some friends…”
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