Somehow the balled up Nylons land directly in your boot as you separated yourself from the insole, the smell was somehow worse than when you were a part of the boot. You were trapped by the offending garment, and you couldn't think of a good plan so you tried to push the nylons out. Your hands squished the sweaty foot covering the softness of them allows you hands to sink into them a bit and drip a big drop of sweat right into your face. You had to spit and sputter from the taste, you shook the wetness off and sat on the squishy insole to think of a plan.
You figured that the only way to get out was going to be to fuse with the Nylons as much as it disgusted you, there was no way that a girl would stand to wear such a sweaty garment for another day, you could just reform after she tossed them into the hamper. Anything was better than spending another day as an insole.
You pull yourself into the nylons and a wave of regret washes over you, along with the practically soaked feeling of becoming the nylons. Everything now felt compacted like you were being squeezed and twisted within yourself. you honestly didn't think that you would somehow spread yourself through the whole garment, you just hoped that morning would come soon.
It was tough falling asleep like this but somehow you managed, waking up to an alarm in the morning. You felt so stiff all the sweat that had been soaking you was dry, you hoped that this would be over soon. You could here Ruby yawn and stretch, and the other members on her team moving about the room, you felt so free when she pulled you out of her boot rolling out to full length. before speaking to your horror.
"uhh, I don't have time to wash all these leggings right now! I'll get to it after the end of the day." You thought you had to get out of this situation it didn't matter if you got caught at this point but you were to late her feet were inside you now, toes wiggling to separate the different parts that were stuck together. She pulled you all the way onto herself, now you felt stretched beyond belief, the hyper active girl wiggling her toes to loosen the stiffness. You whimpered as her foot slid back into the boot putting her full weight onto you again.
She starts her day, you feel every muscle in her legs as you could still smell her feet as she walked down the hall, this was worse in every way to being an insole and it was only just starting.
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