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The factory had been shutdown for decades. The reasons for its shutdown and the buildings abandonment were hard to find. Some stated workers refused to enter after a series of tragic accidents, others told of disappearances. But the most common answer was it had gone bankrupt like so many others when companies started to move manufacturing overseas. \n\nSnow had experienced too many unexplainable things to disbelieve the supernatural, but with no news reports or other records about disappearances and disasters, bankruptcy seamed the obvious reason. \n\nGetting in had been easy. The hole in the fence and the busted lock on the door confirmed he wasn’t the first one who had done this. Inside was spooky – It was dimly lit from the light passing through the filthy windows, shadows pooled in places, debris cluttered the floors, wires dangled from walls, and rusted machinery stood all around like dead monoliths.\n\nCreepy as it was Snow had been enjoying the exploration and hoped to find something interesting to take home as a souvenir. He was starting to think he would go home empty handed when something caught his eye. On the floor, between the end of a conveyor belt and a chute was a plastic package. Going to check he found it was a package of socks. The plastic was weathered but seemed intact, and the socks inside looked fine. Snow bent over excited to claim such a prize …\n\nThat’s when something kicked him in the butt. Bent over he lost balance and fell forward, into the darkness of the chute. He fell for several seconds before landing with a thud.\n\nHe came too on what seemed like a pile of musty rotting cloth. Then he felt pressure on his limbs and torso as he was dragged off the pile and held down.\n\n“Let me go”, he shouted as he struggled to get up. But they were so strong he was unable to move.\n\n“Interloper … you disturb our rest and must suffer”, the voice malevolent and hauntingly hollow, as if the wind had learned to talk.\n\nThe darkness started to recede as spectral lights appeared above him and emanating from the socks it revealed. The socks were stepping on him to hold him down. Two of them moved toward his head and Snow braced for a kick, but instead one pressed against his muzzle – the socked toes wrapping over his nose. The other held his muzzle shut so he would have to breathe from his nose. The other socks continued to hold him, anticipating the desperate struggle once he took a breath. “We will break you bear, torment you with our musk until you beg for us to stop, and we will after turning you into a sock. Then you’ll join the pile with those who trespassed before you.”\n\nSnow’s lungs burned; he knew he couldn’t hold his breath much longer. Fearing the sock would stink of death and decay his first breath was tentative. The sock was indeed musky, but that of a one that has been well worn by the living, not the stench of rotting flesh he had feared. Terrified as he was the scent calmed him a little, the ghosts had no way of knowing he had a fetish for socks.\n\nExpecting the bear to be repulsed the ghost rubbed over his nose and was surprised to see and feel the bear sniff deeply. Something was wrong here. The bear was scared, but unlike those who trespassed before didn’t seem repulsed by the smell.\n\nThen another ghostly voice muttered “I think … he likes it?”. \n\n“Impossible. Out of the way bookkeeper.” another replied and took the place of the one on his muzzle. “From the looks of you you’ve never known a day of hard physical labour have you? Well, breathe this bear and know the stench of those that toiled for long shifts of real work.”\n\nSnow sniffed tentatively the sour musky odors of it. It was much more intense than the last, he sniffed deeper and moaned.\n\n“Look at the pants, he’s getting a boner from this!” came from one of the ghosts holding his legs.\n\n“What, strip him!” the one on his snout commanded. Without anything physically touching him his clothes were torn off, leaving him naked and his erect cock exposed. “You freak! This is supposed to be torture, you aren’t supposed to enjoy this!”\n\nThen the first female voice was heard as a rainbow sock approached his muzzle, “then we use that against him. We will use our muskiest socks for his muzzle while the rest of us caress his body, especially his cock.”\n\nSnow blushed but looked eager for that.\n\n“Look at him, the freak wants that!”\n\n“I’m sure he will, now … or after an hour. But will he be as eager after days or weeks of ceaseless edging without ever reaching release? No matter how big a freak he is he will eventually break, and take his place in the pile.”\n\nThe ghost of the laborer chuckled maliciously, “Fine we will follow your lead. You’re even more of a ball-breaker in death than you were in life”. The ghost on his muzzle made sure the bear could take no breath except through his filthy sock. “Enjoy this while you can freak.”\n\nThe other socks rubbed the bears body and teased his cock, giggling at his desperate moans, and wagering amongst each other on how long he would endure it. \n\nKinktober 2024 art by YamatoPawa - https://www.furaffinity.net/user/yamatopawa", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Snow hadn’t tried urban exploration before and a defunct sock factory felt like the perfect place for him to start. The factory had been shutdown for decades. The reasons for its shutdown and the buildings abandonment were hard to find. Some stated workers refused to enter after a series of tragic accidents, others told of disappearances. But the most common answer was it had gone bankrupt like so many others when companies started to move manufacturing overseas.

Snow had experienced too many unexplainable things to disbelieve the supernatural, but with no news reports or other records about disappearances and disasters, bankruptcy seamed the obvious reason.

Getting in had been easy. The hole in the fence and the busted lock on the door confirmed he wasn’t the first one who had done this. Inside was spooky – It was dimly lit from the light passing through the filthy windows, shadows pooled in places, debris cluttered the floors, wires dangled from walls, and rusted machinery stood all around like dead monoliths.

Creepy as it was Snow had been enjoying the exploration and hoped to find something interesting to take home as a souvenir. He was starting to think he would go home empty handed when something caught his eye. On the floor, between the end of a conveyor belt and a chute was a plastic package. Going to check he found it was a package of socks. The plastic was weathered but seemed intact, and the socks inside looked fine. Snow bent over excited to claim such a prize …

That’s when something kicked him in the butt. Bent over he lost balance and fell forward, into the darkness of the chute. He fell for several seconds before landing with a thud.

He came too on what seemed like a pile of musty rotting cloth. Then he felt pressure on his limbs and torso as he was dragged off the pile and held down.

“Let me go”, he shouted as he struggled to get up. But they were so strong he was unable to move.

“Interloper … you disturb our rest and must suffer”, the voice malevolent and hauntingly hollow, as if the wind had learned to talk.

The darkness started to recede as spectral lights appeared above him and emanating from the socks it revealed. The socks were stepping on him to hold him down. Two of them moved toward his head and Snow braced for a kick, but instead one pressed against his muzzle – the socked toes wrapping over his nose. The other held his muzzle shut so he would have to breathe from his nose. The other socks continued to hold him, anticipating the desperate struggle once he took a breath. “We will break you bear, torment you with our musk until you beg for us to stop, and we will after turning you into a sock. Then you’ll join the pile with those who trespassed before you.”

Snow’s lungs burned; he knew he couldn’t hold his breath much longer. Fearing the sock would stink of death and decay his first breath was tentative. The sock was indeed musky, but that of a one that has been well worn by the living, not the stench of rotting flesh he had feared. Terrified as he was the scent calmed him a little, the ghosts had no way of knowing he had a fetish for socks.

Expecting the bear to be repulsed the ghost rubbed over his nose and was surprised to see and feel the bear sniff deeply. Something was wrong here. The bear was scared, but unlike those who trespassed before didn’t seem repulsed by the smell.

Then another ghostly voice muttered “I think … he likes it?”.

“Impossible. Out of the way bookkeeper.” another replied and took the place of the one on his muzzle. “From the looks of you you’ve never known a day of hard physical labour have you? Well, breathe this bear and know the stench of those that toiled for long shifts of real work.”

Snow sniffed tentatively the sour musky odors of it. It was much more intense than the last, he sniffed deeper and moaned.

“Look at the pants, he’s getting a boner from this!” came from one of the ghosts holding his legs.

“What, strip him!” the one on his snout commanded. Without anything physically touching him his clothes were torn off, leaving him naked and his erect cock exposed. “You freak! This is supposed to be torture, you aren’t supposed to enjoy this!”

Then the first female voice was heard as a rainbow sock approached his muzzle, “then we use that against him. We will use our muskiest socks for his muzzle while the rest of us caress his body, especially his cock.”

Snow blushed but looked eager for that.

“Look at him, the freak wants that!”

“I’m sure he will, now … or after an hour. But will he be as eager after days or weeks of ceaseless edging without ever reaching release? No matter how big a freak he is he will eventually break, and take his place in the pile.”

The ghost of the laborer chuckled maliciously, “Fine we will follow your lead. You’re even more of a ball-breaker in death than you were in life”. The ghost on his muzzle made sure the bear could take no breath except through his filthy sock. “Enjoy this while you can freak.”

The other socks rubbed the bears body and teased his cock, giggling at his desperate moans, and wagering amongst each other on how long he would endure it.

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