Chapters tagged living clothing

by calx86

Chapter 1

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 emb...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 5

Vanessa gasped as she watched from the hallway. Apparently she wasn't the only one to be affected by this, because now there were other items of clothing hovering through the coffee shop. A white blouse and a pair of black leggings strutted toward Sean, clumsily trying to get Van...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 5

"What the…?" The jock felt his feet out from under him as his jeans tugged at his ankles. He would've hit the floor on his ass if not for his briefs catching him a couple inches above it. "Yo—" he felt a tickle at his dick, and he looked down to see the waistband of his briefs mo...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 6

April did her best to get free of her boyfriend's outfit, but struggling against the sleeve wrapped around her waist seemed to be futile. She was being held—gently, she had to admit, atop the shirt's shoulder—and if she wasn't mistaken, it was taking a puffier, more muscular form...

by Invis4d1c7

Chapter 5

While the young couple both individually struggled with their outfits seemingly coming to life and rebeling against them, the rest of the store looked as if there was a zombie apocalypse taking progress ... except the zombies were all the clothing of all shape and sizes in the st...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 6

Panic was all around the store now, save for a few customers reveling in the unreal attention being cast upon them by the possessed clothing. One of the bigger guys who managed to get away from his own outfit decided that he was going to try to use a fire ax to hack through one o...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 6

Sean watched as the barista’s former outfit continued to be groped by her mother’s. He was focused in particular on their cognac leather gloves, shamelessly buried in their ‘daughter’s’ denim shorts and groping the invisible form filling them. “I think your boyfriend likes watch...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 6

The boot collection Vanessa's outfit watched was joined by clothing that seemed to match the style. A denim miniskirt shuffled toward the thigh-high Doc Martens, floating above them and filling to shapely hips and a slender stomach. A pair of red lacy panties dropped in through t...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 5

"This is insane," Sean said, following the two outfits out of the coffee shop. Christa's outfit went ahead, leading the two towards her red sedan. A giggle came from Vanessa's outfit as it pointed it's free sleeve toward a woman on the sidewalk gawking in confusion at the two emp...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 3

Vanessa's sneakers took a left as they exited the coffee shop, attracting attention as they walked on their own down the sidewalk. They were attracting plenty of attention until Vanessa's tight denim capris exited out the same door, filled to her shape and strutting down the stre...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 4

As Vanessa's possessed sneakers spread the clothing revolution to the laundromat down the street, her capris seemed to have a more casual plan. Nobody bothered them as they marched down the sidewalk, pivoting on lower calves that weren't even there. Outside of a couple people wh...

by TregunaMekoides

Chapter 5

Mike's jeans took the opportunity to slide off of his ankles, following behind his shoes and socks, which were already headed towards Steve. He had made it halfway up the streambank, wet and naked. Mike felt his boxer briefs grab his junk one more time before they decided to peel...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 4

Calvin's sexual release did more than just stain his shorts. A few seconds after Calvin watched Naomi's outfit take his bike, his compression shorts and bicycling shirt began moving around on him. "Hey...what the heck?" He pulled open his waistband to see what was going on, but...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 3

Once Jack got a hold of himself, he closed the door again. He tried to make sense of what it is he saw. There must've been four or five outfits standing there, maybe half a dozen. There was a nightgown, a set of satin pajamas, a gray pantsuit, a pair of jeans and a turtleneck, an...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 13

Sandra had noticed that the highways weren't very busy. She wondered how many people were scared into staying at home, or how many were trapped in their homes with their misbehaving wardrobes. She'd texted Jack an apology, but she hadn't gotten a response. When she got downtown,...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 14

Will's arms drew back almost immediately, and his jacket slid off his torso. It retained its shape around an invisible body, and the otherwise silent girl from the fifth floor seemed to smile a little bit as Will's white button-down began to pop open, one button at a time. As Sa...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 4

"I think I'll leave you to your meeting," Jack said, noticing other things rising out of dresser drawers and hovering out of the closet. He had no idea how these things were being animated, and the boots hadn't exactly taken kindly to being examined. He couldn't help but be curio...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 3

James didn't see anything that really struck him in his own room. Not that the spell was going to work anyway, but if he actually had an item of clothing become animated...what would have the most articulated motion? A pair of socks could walk, but that was technically two items,...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 4

James wasn't totally sure how this magic worked, but when the pantyhose bumped against him, it felt like there was a real body in them. The was enough to bump him back, and he knew a pair of pantyhose couldn't even weigh a pound on their own. He just watched them as they s...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 5

"Uh-oh," James said, watching the opaque tights rise out of the drawer. Just like the tan pantyhose, they inflated to the familiar shape of hips and legs. As James started to sit up, a translucent tan foot pushed back down against him, right against his mouth where it had been ho...