...a dirty used cum sock.

He had the devious idea of fusing her with something a bit gross. Under his bed he had left a sock that he used for his nightly masterbation sessions. It went without saying that with his libido the sock was used often, not often enough as it was cleaned, leaving it a rather stiff and stinky thing. He grabbed the white athletic sock by a clean end and lifted it. Once it was in his phone he pressed the fuse button. The sock glowed, and flew out of his hand and out of the room. He suspected it went to meet his mother down in the kitchen.

He ran back to the kitchen as fast as he could. While filled with excitement of his new creation, he couldn’t help but be taken aback by the odd thing now standing where his mother was. It looked like her, at least shape wise. It was like her skin, head to toe was replaced with the same cotton material of his sock. She was without clothing, that would be redundant, looking almost as she was clad in a body suit. However, there was no body inside, literally, as she was a hollow object standing with an invisible ****.

Her facial features were now drawn on a surface, with her hair being long frizzled ends. The sock woman fusion crossed her arms, and her face oddly moved around to show an expression of dismay.

“Matthew, we talked about this...” She began in her typical upset mom tone. “...I’m a sock, not your personal cum rag. Look at me, I’m filthy.” The huge blotched of dried cum were noticeable, now caking her body all around, she turned around to show her back side had its helping of dried semen too. “I smell terrible, please, put me in the wash if you’re going to use me like this...”

Matthew...