You make your way through the corridors of the deserted school with a single goal in mind. Your mutant powers made it easy to get through the locks. You touch the adjacent wall sending a jolt of energy temporarily disabling the security cameras in front of you for a minute or two. You should be in the clear. A brisk walk across the hallway and you’ve arrived at your destination…the ladies locker room. Ok…this probably wasn’t the noblest use of your powers but after attending the women’s soccer game today you couldn’t resist. A crush on the star player Jean Grey, a foot fetish, a lot of time spent watching hentai have all lead to this…Operation Happosai…you’re going to steal Jeans sneakers. You’re fully aware of how perverted this sounds but when the reward is getting to smell Jean’s feet, you’re more than happy to fall into this category.
You planned this carefully enough. The girls soccer team is out celebrating their victory with their coach this evening. (Jean had managed to score 3 goals in the second half to pull ahead for the win.) You should have the place to yourself
You walk into the locker room and begin to look around. Luckily each locker has the name of the players posting on it making this nice and easy for you. You spot Jean’s Locker near the right corner of the room. You notice it has a combination lock on it but that’s not a problem for you. You have the mutant ability to alter the molecules of objects around you. You touch the lock and the metal shifts in your grasp allowing you to easily slide it out of the locker. Like an adventurer opening a treasure chest you proceed to open it and find exactly what you were looking for. This worked out better than you planned. Not only are Jean’s sneakers in the locker but tucked into her shoes are a pair of her dirty socks as well. Her socks were still damp from the game.
Excited you bring her socks to your nose and sniff them. The smell is amazing; a wonderful combination of footsweat , cotton and shoe leather You can see a dirty set of footprints on the bottom of Jean’s socks outlining her soles. In your mind, you see her socks as a trophy… a symbol of the hard work, determination and victory Jean achieved into her game and the beauty of their owner. This is the scent of a champion. You bury your nose into her socks and sneakers and try to take in as much of it as possible. You can feel your heart begin to beat faster. This smells so good.
Sudden you hear the door to the locker room click open. This can’t be! You think to yourself. Nobody is supposed to be here.
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