Chapters tagged undress

by ClickClack

Chapter 1

Margarete, was your typical cursed by name, caffeine addicted future unready bookworm aiming a major in accounting. With only 4'9 and not exactly the best skin condition, she wasn't exactly blessed by nature. Being bullied almost all her life her, recently married-in stepfather c...

by ClickClack

Chapter 5

The ghostly fabrics cooperated to get rid of her tights and underwear while holding Margarete securely in place. The single glove got joined with its counterpart. An additional 2 pairs joined, they high fived each other and pushed Margarete on her back, releasing her from her dre...

by ClickClack

Chapter 6

The entity seemed to be satisfied with achieving it's goal. It looked like there were many more abilities to discover, but firstly the pair of boots did continue getting pleased by their formal owner. The forceful pose went to a more playful shoeplay now. Margarete essentially be...

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Chapter 7

There wasn't a thing Margarete could do to escape this clothes made . Recieving such a massive unit without forplay will hurt for sure but this wasn't to the concern of the possessing entity. Her legs now split far enough so the dildo was in range. It didn't hesitate and m...

by ClickClack

Chapter 8

Pointing at the silicone feet under the bed there was a some what acknowledgement from the boots. The fake feet started to stretch out their toes and walk over. Margarete got pretty excited and got up on her knees. The feet posed and modeled in front of their owner. The boots fel...

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Chapter 3

Exiting the coffee shop, Margarete sat down in the bus to an awful noise of ripping tights. "God damnit, these were like a week old", Margarete mumbled. She wasn't very satisfied satting down in her cheap ripped tights. Luckily for her the dress covered it up. Margarete loved ove...

by ClickClack

Chapter 4

Without hesitation Margarete's face made a second encounter with her shoe. "What the?! Get off of me!", she muttered while having a hard time keeping her mouth free. The ghostly weren't exactly keen on the idea of stopping and increased their on the right leg pushing the sh...

by ClickClack

Chapter 3

Being bound to heels for years at this point didn't mean for Margarete that some pairs didn't hurt. After changing from coffee to a drink or two, there weren't any busses going near her home. "If it wouldn't be for this handsome behind the bar table I wouldn't take another step i...

by ClickClack

Chapter 5

It took more than one Moment for Margarete to collect herself and snap back. Now there were two of her shoes roaming around on their own with god knows what other shenanigans in mind. Slipping into some sneakers she went outside. "Now what?", she asked hersel. In her shock state...

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Chapter 6

The pair of shoes found themselfes in front of a Alley with a plethora of small display windows and fancy doors. This was the HSS-Corner, High Society Shopping, probably the one of Margarete's most favourite places to be. No simple people, Doorman's, selective entry and a lot of...

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Chapter 7

\*CLICK\* and the doors were locked. "God damn this electric stuff is driving me nuts! Peter, you got to fix this", Dave complained. His keys and the buttons wouldn't respond either. "What the..!", Dave said as he got interrupted. His seat shot backwards and laying him flat. "Is...

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Chapter 8

Mandy wasn't your ordinary sling back linestander. IF that profession would be a agency, Mandy would be a Special Agent, only reserved for high value targets. There she was standing in a long coat and wide cut pants. These were also pretty long to cover up her feet mostly only a...

by ClickClack

Chapter 9

Scratching his head, Dave realised, Mandy has been to much of an inspiration, however he can't go outside searching for freeroaming louboutin heels, that would land him somewhere else. After a brief reflection he headed of to a pub to question the reality of the situation with so...

by ClickClack

Chapter 2

Her Phone exploded with messages. Before she could even check a call went in, it was one of her few remaining friends, Lora. "I hope you didn't plan on ditching our meeting at Ben's Beans Coffee today, again?", her friend greeted impatiently. "Yea, yea, I won't forget you sweethe...

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Chapter 3

Unified, the suit sat down. It were just a couple hours since the change from nothing up to it's current form. Unsatisfied, it started going through Margarete's contents to gather new information. The Attention quickly fell onto a folder. It read barely readable 'shopping' on it'...

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Chapter 4

Not long before the suit could make plans, a clacking could be heard. It was Margarete. The Suit went into hiding. "What is her problem, for real? With that body she could have gone for any male inside that hipster hole. Freak. Trying to make me feel bad", Margarete complained ab...

by ClickClack

Chapter 5

After reflecting on what happened to her, Lora sighed: "Why?". Her shoulders shrugged. "Can you be atleast a little more comfortable, please?", she inquired. Her hands opened. The clothes tried their best to communicate. "Well our definitions of comfy clothes will be differrent,...