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 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.
