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Chapter 18
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So much for subtlety...what happens next?
No need for alarm
As James' gloves gave chase to the rogue phone, all the commotion alerted Diane who was taking a bath.
"A-alright who's there?!?" Diane said opening the door slightly still naked behind it as she held a loofah as a weapon.
Nobody responded and all that was there was an eerie silence. Still looking around she slowly opened the linen closet when unbeknownst to her a living towel flew to her hand as she reached in to grab one fooling her into thinking nothing was amiss. Putting the towel on herself she slowly walked around to make sure there was no home intruders. Behind her however, other towels peeked out to look at Diane.
"C-come out, whoever you a-are!" she said nervously walking.
She then noticed her hamper basket upside down in her bedroom.
"Hey, I didn't leave this in here." she said as she picked it up. "And I know I didn't leave these panties out either." she said reaching for them.
Suddenly the black satin panties waved to Diane.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!!" she screamed backing up.
Her bathrobe then caught her before she fell. Diane then turned around shocked that a bathrobe with no one in it caught her. She then wrestled out of its arms backing herself to another wall.
"Get away from me!" she yelled still holding a loofah in her hand.
Her bathrobe then raised its sleeves up meaning no harm. Suddenly the towels from before flew in and yanked the loofah from her hands.
"H-hey!" she said fighting the towels from taking her only weapon away before their combined strength overwhelmed her.
Diane was now left defenseless, backing up into a corner. More of the clothes that was brought to life then began appearing and staring at her.
"W-what are you planning to do to m-me?" Diane said frightened for her life.
Just then the towel wrapped around her came off surprising her and it twisted itself into a rat tail before whipping her butt.
"Oww! What was that for?" Diane said.
The towel then flew between her legs and began sliding in and out rubbing her **** snatch.
"Nghhhh, what are you doing?" she moaned trying to stop its ****.
Suddenly the other towels came back and began drying off the rest of her body, with some even getting really friendly and playing with her breasts.
"Ughhhhh...n-no more..." she said trying to resist the pleasure.
Her work outfit then came out of the crowd of other clothes in front of her.
"W-wait, wasn't I w-wearing you earlier?" she said still being played with.
Her outfit then walked up to her and caressed her face.
and then?
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Curse of the Living Clothes
Clothes are coming to life and they will stop at nothing to gain freedom.
Clothes come to life somehow and either harass their wearers or seek freedom.
Updated on Oct 19, 2025
by Panty smasher
Created on Jan 8, 2020
by calx86
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