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by Vestiphile
Chapter 5
"Do you have a name?" Denise asked. "Not in the sense you mean," The entity responded. "You may call me as you like though, darling. You are my summoner." Denise thought hard about the response and tried again. "You will give me your TRUE name," Denise commanded. The catsuit sl...
6 years ago 2,549 Words 15 Likes 5,040 Views -
by Vestiphile
Chapter 8
Denise let Adam in first. She walked in herself, then held her arm up to the door. It closed and locked, and Denise moaned a little when the latex suit tweaked her nipples again in response. "Are you okay?" Adam said, responding to the little noise she made. Denise blushed a lit...
5 years ago 2,640 Words 11 Likes 3,165 Views -
by Vestiphile
Chapter 12
The clothes release their embrace, and the outfit bends over in front of you. Your dick perks as you watch the denim tighten. The bouncy ass flexes, and one of the sweater sleeves reaches back. The glove gives a little double slap on the ass, and your mom's jeans simply wiggle at...
7 years ago 1,278 Words 17 Likes 5,159 Views -
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Chapter 14
You enjoyed breakfast as much as you could, knowing that not only your mother’s clothes were stalking about the halls, but your sister Sarah’s too. You wanted to show your mom appreciation for making breakfast, at least. It was really nice of her—even if it was a response to a ho...
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by Vestiphile
Chapter 8
Dianne was trying to catch her breath enough to call out to Denise. She was in the living room now—never having taken a step out of the kitchen. Before her was a sea of impossibility—a sight she couldn’t explain except to return to Denise’s explanation in her head over and over a...
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by Vestiphile
Chapter 6
Your own clothes were standing over you, and there were too many of them to run or overpower even if you weren't trapped in your coat. “Okay,” you say. “You caught me.” The coat wiggled a little, then hugged you before unzipping, letting you out on the bed. You clung to the book...
7 years ago 945 Words 13 Likes 4,898 Views