The boyfriend was starting to get a bit of a feeling of how being Brooke's shoes actually worked. When he was put in the box and the lid closed he was able to think rationally. However every time Brooke opened his box he became overwhelmed with a desire to being put on. Just being touched by Brooke made him tingle all over and when Brooke wore him he became orgasmic.
It was also very strange to be in two places at the same time. Each of the two shoes he became had it's own conciousness and it was only when he was returned to the box that his two halves fused together once more and he seemed whole. He wasn't sure what form he was when inside the box as it was dark and he couldn't see. He could feel himself bumping around as Brooke carried his box.
He was somehow still able to hear and had heard the conversation with the wizard as Brooke paid for him. He was relieved that Brooke had forked out the money, she was generally pretty tight and not particularly wealthy. That wizard sounded a bit like an extortionist. Was he really going to charge Brooke $5000 dollars to get him restored? He assumed all this bumping around was Brooke going to the police to get them to arrest the wizard.
He had been sealed in the box for what seemed like an hour when suddenly his box opened and Brook pulled him out. Most rational thought left him again as Brooke held him. That overwhelming desire to be worn got the better of him once more. He did register that each of his halves were seeing a glittery silver high heeled shoe in Brooke's hands and he knew instinctively that he was looking at himself.
Brooke put him down and he was somehow able to watch as she removed the flat white sandals she had been wearing. Then to his great relief she first put on his left half then his right. It was bliss to be encasing Brooke's feet. And then when she stood up in him it was like he was ejaculating even though he wasn't. His whole body, even in his current shoe form seemed to shudder with ecstasy. When Brooke stepped he couldn't help but moan in uncontrolled pleasure. Surely life couldn't get any better than this?
He was stuck in this overwhelming pleasure loop as Brooke walked him back to her car then as she drove back to her unit. He felt himself pushing against the cars accelerator as she drove. He was still silver stilettos when Brooke entered her unit and locked the door behind herself. It was only when she sat on her couch and removed him from her feet, first his left half then his right, then placed him on her coffee table, that rational thoughts re-entered his head.
Brooke addressed him. 'Well shoes, you are the most comfortable and stylish footwear I have ever had. I would never have believed that I would actually get pleasure out of wearing 4 inch heels but I have'
Now that Brooke was no longer actually touching you, you could think rationally and tried to reply to her. You did not like that she had called you "Shoes" You wanted to be still called by your name. But you didn't have a mouth. The wizard had said that Brooke would be able to hear you in her head but you couldn't speak out loud so you tried to telepathically send thoughts to her head. She did not respond to the thoughts you threw her way. You did not know that she had muted you in her mind.
Brooke spoke once more 'Such a gorgeous pair of heels needs to be matched by a good outfit. You stay here while I shower then find something nice to wear you with. I think we might go out dancing tonight. I just know you are going to prove wonderful to dance in'
You were left on the coffee table as Brooke disappeared to her bedroom. How were you going to help her get $5000?