The socks had a little magic in them, but they were far from all powerful. No, the socks were simply normal socks with ancient transfer magic woven into them. The entities or entity that created it perhaps imagined they’d be inherited by a species somewhat more responsible than the fragile humans who arose from the mud.
Unfortunately for you, you had foolishly lost the socks. Unbeknownst to you, Jonas destroyed those socks the second he had the opportunity. He didn’t want to return to his life as Jimmy’s little brother.
Jimmys family was slightly less well off than you. Far from poor, but enough that Jimmy and Jonas, now YOU, had to share a room. Jonas was sick of hearing Jimmy snore, smelling his b.o or farts in their bedroom, always beaten by his lanky big brother in roughhousing like wrestling or falling behind when they raced.
But now, now he could have a life he wanted. A bigger, uncut cock as opposed to his regular circumcised one. A bedroom of his own. Being the eldest brother and no longer the youngest. He made sure to destroy them so there would never be a chance of him being returned to his previous body.
You had no idea you were now sealed into the body of your best friends little brother but you soon heard Jimmys loud footfalls enter his and Jonas, or now your, shared bedroom. He was shirtless, showing his hairy chest, armpits and a ginger, fiery treasure trail leading up from his pants.
His developed features reminded you, your body would share that fiery orange body hair, but not for a few long years of puberty.
Suddenly, Jimmy grabbed you and started to wrestle with you, easily manoeuvring you into a headlock under his smelly, sweaty and hairy armpit. Oh, god. To Jimmy it was roughhousing with his little brother, to you it was torture.
You felt him noogie you before letting you go and flopping down on his bed. It was late, and if Jimmy was here there was no way you could sneak out and get back the socks.
Sighing, you went to change into Jonas’s pyjamas, and returned to your bedroom, hearing your new big brothers snores in the bed across. He farted and rolled over.
You grimaced. You’d fix this and get your normal body and those socks back first thing tomorrow morning.
As you drifted off you had no idea that this was your new permanent form and life…