"I've catched you several times smelling my sister's socks when she wasn't home",You blushed a little as she said that,
"And now I'm thinking, how can you enjoy that, and why wouldn't you do it with mine? Come on, pick them up already!"
You do as she said, not wanting her to talk any louder, because you knew if Bianca saw you, you would be dead. You look at her socks, they probably were white, but from thee constant wearing and sweating they turned grey.
"I've been wearing them for a couple of days, or weeks, I don't remember, really... Do they smell?" Nicky asked with a sly smile.
You brought them closer to your face, eventually covering your face with them. Never in your life had you sensed a stronger smell. It caught you off guard, but thanks to your foot fetish, you relished in it. What for most people would be hell is pure heaven for you. You searched for the toes and entrance of the sock knowing the smell was the strongest there. After 10 minutes of intense sock sniffing, Nicky interrupts you by taking one of her socks and smelling it, while it was five inches away from her face. Then she breaks the silence:
"ewww... How, explain me how could someone enjoy this stench?! You're a creep, you know that?"
"well, it's because of the sneakers", you start plotting a plan
"what sneakers, here aren't any?! You have gone of your mind!"
"no, listen to me, every time before smelling Bianca's socks, I smelled her sneakers, the fabric makes it smell like, like... Like mint!"
"I didn't saw any sneakers now..." Nicky said, not believing you.
"I smelled them so long I got used to the pure sock smell", you make up" but the most beautiful smell is when you mix both sneakers and socks", of course it was for you.
Nicky looked deep into your eyes, trying to find a lie, luckily you could hide it.
"okay, I'll come right back, don't you dare move."
You didn't know where she was going, but she came back with her old sneaker. She tossed it to you. You started smelling it, but befor you could do anything, she slapped you!
"It's not for you, loser! You have to near it to my face while I'm dealing with the socks!" you rubbed your cheek
"I have a better idea, put the socks in the sneaker and smell altogether. I call that the perfume mask" your plan developing in your fortune.
"make that for me!" sais Nicky, demanding to be obeyed like a princess.
You put the ranky socks in the sneaker, the sneaker on Nicky's face and tied the shoelaces twice behind her head, so she couldn't take it off. Niky looks into your eyes taking the first whiff, but then her eyes widened. She tackled you on the floorr trying to choke you, her voice being more silent through the shoe.
"Mint you say, perfume mask?! I'll kill mmph..."
she probably got her sock in the mouth. She tried to take it of, but she couldn't untie your knot. She tried to get Bianca, but you sat her on a chair, holding her there. She had fire in the eyes, but every breath, made her weaker, untill she eventually passed out.
"Finally... Mission accomplished. Time to take her in the bedroom"
you carried her in the arms carefully opening the door and going upstairs. Luckily noone saw you. You entered Nicky's room and placed her on the bed. You took the sneaker of her face, letting her rest. Her face still got the smell of her own feet. That was the price of calling you freak, you thought. Right as you opened the door you thought to yourself, wether you should return to Bianca or play with the unconsious Nicky. After thinking about it...
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