The outfit goes to find Rob

Hannah's outfit walked around the town until it found the one to satisfy it. After a long walk the outfit arrived at the doorstep of Rob's house. It then knocked multiple times. Soon he answered, his eyes widened when he saw the outfit standing there without anyone inside it. "Hey, h-how... may I help... you?" Rob asked confused, but politely while leaning on the doorframe. "I just wanted a good fuck." the outfit said as it approached him, grabbing him by his shoulders. With great difficulty he struggled to get free from the outfit's grasp. Suddenly the outfit crouched and lifted Rob up bridal style, leaving the house. It was now carrying him back to the Hannah's place. When they arrived at Hannah's dorm room, it threw Rob on the couch.

"How dare you treat my owner like this!" the outfit snapped angrily.

"Y...your owner?! What... who?! I don't know whose clothes you are!" Rob said frantically.

"Well, you should remember who owned them, asshole!" The outfit spat at the Rob.

Rob shook his head in confusion.

"Sorry... no clue. Who owns you?" He asked while scratching his head.

"I m Hannah's outfit!" The outfit shouted at him.

"Hannah? Isn't that the really hot ginger in our class?" Rob said as he finally figured out who owned this living outfit.

"Wait... Do you think she is hot?" The outfit asked excitedly.

"Um, yeah... Why?" Rob asked confused at the sudden change in the mood of the outfit.

"Would you like to have some fun with her while you are here?" The outfit suggested.

Rob looked at the outfit with wide eyes.

"Does she know about this? Does she know that her clothes are alive?" Rob asked still bewildered by the situation.

The outfit chuckled. "Don't worry about that, it will work out in the end. "Go ahead and find out how much of a freak she is. Right now she is having wet dreams about you!" The outfit laughed.

Rob's face flushed red as he tried to process what the outfit was suggesting.

"So... If I understand this correctly... Hannah fantasises about me in her dreams, so her clothes decided to make her dreams a reality?" Rob said still thinking it through.

"Yes!! You are smart, aren't you?" It exclaimed happily. "You are perfect for her."

"This is crazy..." he said to himself.

"But first I want to check if your 'tool' is as magnificent as in her dreams." The outfit said seductively, reaching it's sleeve towards Rob's pants. It gently brushed against his bulge causing Rob to feel embarrassed.

"O...okay" he agreed hesitantly.

The outfit took more care with the task and finally removed Rob's pants. Then the outfit reached towards Rob's boxers and pulled them down causing his cock to spring out.

"Mmm... So big." The outfit purred seductively. "I think you deserve a reward for this."

Suddenly the door to Hannah's bedroom opened. Rob's head turned toward the door. He saw Hannah laying on the bed, in her white underwear. Her panties were wet from the wet dream she was having. Suddenly the panties started slowly sliding down her legs, making sure to not wake her up, revealing her beautiful pussy to Rob. Rob blushed hard. The panties then slipped away from Hannah's feet and floated towards Rob, presenting their wetness to him. Hannah's panties stopped in front of his face and stayed there for a moment, letting him appreciate its well defined cameltoe soaked with Hannah's juices. Rob was staring at the crotch of the panties, unable to avert his eyes. The panties then slowly drifted towards his nose, giving him the urge to sniff them. He wrapped his arms around it and pressed the juice soaked cameltoe against his nose, Inhaling deeply. The smell of Hannah's juices, mixed with the faint smell of her pussy invaded his nose.

"Mmmm..." He moaned.

The fabric of the panties lightly caressed his nose before slowly moving towards his mouth. As he parted his lips he inhaled Hannah's essence one last time before starting licking them, tasting her juices. Meanwhile Hannah's bra started slowly massaging her breasts, quiet moans began to escape from her mouth.

"I think it's time" Hannah's outfit said pointing at her bra.

Hannah was still sleeping in her bed, slight moans escaping her mouth. Suddenly the bra pinched Hannah's nipple causing her to wake up.

"W...what the...? What the hell...!?" She screamed, covering herself with her palms.

Hannah was startled at first, seeing someone at her couch seemingly playing with her clothes.

"Hannah!" her outfit yelled excitedly.

"Look what I got for you!" it said as it pointed its sleeves at Rob.

"ROB!" Hannah screamed in embarrassment trying to cover her exposed pussy, almost falling off the bed.

"I am still dreaming... right?" Hannah asked nervously as she watched Rob licking what seemed like her panties, hovering in front of him.

"No way..." Hannah giggled slightly at the strange sight in front of her. She stood up from her bed with her hands covering her pussy.

"I know it looks crazy, but I am pretty sure that this isn't a dream." Rob said, looking at Hannah.

He felt the warm and soft touch of the panties rubbing themselves against his face.

"Whoa! Your panties are really happy to see me!" Rob giggled.