boris the sock was feeling drunk and horny, so he stepped out of his sock condo {i think you call it a drawer, like wtf} he was tired of hooking up with the crazly tight underwear (bothways) wich mike didint like because boris always left some fluff in the them. so boris thought a drunk, horny sock thought; i need to get a hot sock girl, so he took mikes phone. wich mike was stupid enough to make the password rhyme with "stinkin' shark" which was easy to guess, and posted a pic of him self and asked any hot sock girls to go to his condo.
/you pov\
i was scurrying thru my insta feed when i saw the hottest sock on the planet! i wanted to feel him on me, his soft warm touch on your gourgous s/c [sock/color] fabric. and his warm sock breath on you beaitiful [face?]. he would feel so good in you, mingaling, and twisting together. so you heaaded over the the sock condo,
YOU ARE READING
Boris the sock X hot girl sock (reader)
General Fictionso basicly mike Boris the sock, took mikes phone and was looking for a hot girl socks to slid in with him. soooooooo i decided to make and xreader. idik how the hell ima do it, but ima do it, maby. i am open to ideas. enjoy! Edit: PLZ HALP I AM WILL...
