Chapters tagged living clothes

by TheCanadian

Chapter 1

Travis wandered through the Megamart, heading on a roundabout path to the men's clothing department. He did it on purpose, cutting into the smaller aisles through the petites and women's departments, subtly sneaking peeks into the racks and displays of sleepwear, lingerie, and pa...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 8

“You don’t really want down, do you?” Justine asked. “We’re flying!” Her mother just looked down again, her hairpin tumbling out and 12 feet to the ground as her long sandy blonde locks fell around her face. “This isn’t normal, Justine!” Her flustered mother brushed back her hai...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 9

The clothes hadn't been speaking to Justine, but based on what she experienced and what she heard Travis saying to them, she knew that the supernatural controlling them seemed to like where she was going. She figured if she and her mother could be made to fly, maybe she cou...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 10

Travis looked at the girl beside him, an expression on her face like she was having the time of her life. Despite what the clothes said to him, she seemed in control of the situation more than anyone or anything else. But all she obviously reveled in the thought of flying, and Tr...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 11

"Enough of the striptease already, let's see it!" Justine shouted, grinning as she watched Travis. He felt the waistband of his underwear began to pull away from his stomach, and he reached out to try to stop his last layer of clothing from escaping. Just then, the a couple of pa...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 7

"They're just...sort of...doing it themselves!" Justine said, gasping the words a bit as she looked beneath her. "Don't drop me," she whispered back to the pajamas, clinging to them tighter. The silken PJs hugged her right back, spinning her in a half-turn as they took her even...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 8

Travis was practically surrounded with living lingerie now. Ostensibly 'fighting them off', Travis had his hands up in defense, which resulted in him gripping a thickly padded black satin bra. He heard a giggle from it. "Mmm...that's the way, Travis. You know you should just go...

by Balloonymous

Chapter 4

The feeling is too much for Travis, and his resolve succumbs from the dreamy . He shoves his hip forward, applying more pressure against his hard rod. _Now, we're talking!_ It hovered away from his touch. _Follow me, and we'll have much more fun,_ the voice promised in hi...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 5

"You got it," Travis whispered, entering the dressing room. The bra had apparently chosen the one with the wide door for a reason...in this 4' by 8' space, the entourage that followed it would actually be able to fit. Travis could only imagine what all this hovering clothing migh...

by Vestiphile

Chapter 7

Travis’ first thought was getting out of the store. If he could manage to work his way to a main aisle, he could pace double-time to the front and get away from these things. He snuck out of the dressing room without looking back to see if the red bra--or anything else--followed...