There are several stories out there involving living clothes but I want to leave this open to allow many collective authors to be as creative as possible. For example, you can write a story about clothes simply coming to life and stripping their wearer, leaving them nude and embarrassed or maybe the living clothes forces someone to wear them and turns them i...
Lexi's eyes grew wide as she found herself being flung into the outfit's midsection. It wasn't the force in which she felt that was shocking, Lexi was quite used to that already in the short amount of time the living clothing had been in her life. Rather, it was the act that was being done that caused her to take a step back mentally, and realize the situati...
"You haven't eaten yet, have you Love?" Tasha's voice was heard for the first time since leaving the classroom, taking only a few moments to gather her things left upon the desk, take a quick glance at the passed out professor at her desk, and push it out of her mind to move on. Whatever happened, it was probably best Lexi didn't know in the first place. She...
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You’ve got a freind named Denise, with a strong interest in the supernatural--something you have in common. At times, it seems she has a crush on you, but you’ve been friends for years. Besides, Denise was just older than you by enough that you figured she didn’t think of you that way. One afternoon, you knocked on Denise’s front door. When the door opened,...
There was a college basketball game on the TV nearest them, blaring over the sound system with cheering and the obnoxious calls of announcers. Joy propped her nice little chin on a palm and swiveled her head back and forth, sort of watching the game, but not really. When the bartender, a thirtyish guy, came over, Joy greeted him by name. "Josh," she said. S...
Truth be told, I've been feeling a bit under the weather of late. Despite idle speculation that it's Coronavirus, my symptoms are mild enough that they wouldn't warrant testing anyway, so I mostly just stay home, occasionally feeling a bit feverish, but despite often elevated temperatures, they rarely venture even into the low-grade fever range—if my not-ver...
I'm not a big enough creep to stare and drool or follow a nice booty around...but if it happens to be in front of me, of course I'm going to look. But on this fateful day, I happened to be on an elliptical behind the wrong booty (or, I suppose, the right one, depending on your penchant for being objectified by objects). I watch her in her black leggings, ste...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Jennifer Lawrence or Alexandra Daddario. ***** Jennifer Lawrence had watched True Detective like a thousand times now. Or at least, one particular part of it. Of course she'd also stared longingly at the footage in Gif form, and pictures which were on her phone, but she couldn't help watch the ori...
Morning of Day One - Julie Julie felt great. Better than she had in years. In fact, she didn't know if she'd ever felt like this at all. She assumed that she probably felt better day to day as a teenager, but didn't know any better at the time. She didn't even realize how bad she had been feeling until after taking the pill. The general fatigue, the clogge...