Bull Shifters Shirt Novels & Stories

The shirt clung to the dips and ridges in his body, making his muscles stand out. Alpha Asher had put every one of us to shame, his outfit simple yet highlighting every delicious ounce of his body. His black shirt was thin, consisting of a material that clung to every ripple of his muscles. His build looked huge in the outfit he wore, concealing most of his skin yet highlighting every bump and groove. His large forearms were visible, the sleeves of his shirt bunched up at the elbows. Carter and Wade were last to stroll into the room, the hint of a friendly smile forming on Carter’s face. Wade remained stoic as he often did, eyeing the four of us somewhat warily.

She growled at me, her blue eyes suddenly turning a golden hue. “Yeah, get mad at me and shift into a hybrid. I dare you.”

Now knowing I'm actually a shifter maybe I should consider wearing something proper. I was looking at a rather revealing set at the moment. Beth went in to try on some items so I was left to venture around and 'finally find something' as she had put it. The material was white in color and judging from the color of the mannequin peeking through, also completely see through on the cups and the underwear only covered a thin strip in the front. Color returned to my face once again as I tried imagining myself in such a thing and if Gerwulf would even enjoy it.

I'm actually lucky— I gasp when I notice Brandon is taking off his shirt. "Wh-what are you doing?!" He pauses. "I want my abs to be in the painting...is that a problem?" I glance down at his abs, sexy belly button, and v-lines before swallowing hard to regain my focus. I'm pretty sure the entire room is checking him out, but everyone here is an introvert; they don't dare to complain. They have also seen naked men before—last week, someone was posing for us entirely naked. So, this isn't anything new, but Brandon is much hotter than the guy from last week.

Is the shirt that flimsy, or did I secretly get super strong? “Tear-away.” Hale smiled as if that answered anything. Even on the brink of ecstasy from his fingers, I still managed to look confused. “We wear tear-away clothes. Easier to shift. Pants will rip off easily too.” He explained. Oh! That’s ingenious! Of course, they have specialty clothes. Cheaper than buying all new clothes every time they shift between human and wolf. And at least it explains how I could rip his shirt off so easily. I licked my lips moments before his lips were on mine again. He said the pants would rip off too. I need to get rid of those next.

Carly said besides me and I quickly turned to her. “I’m sorry.” The words left my lips, and a blush crept on my face, but I turned away. I couldn’t let anyone know I had a crush on the best football player in our school. It was silly. Why would a nerd like me think of such a chance? I wasn’t just any nerd, I was also chubby. The crowd went wild with cheers when Leon stepped out, holding up the award. A lady with blonde hair stepped out, and right in front of everyone, Leon gave her a full kiss.

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A section was dedicated to cologne, bottles gleaming under soft lighting, their labels discreet yet undoubtedly expensive. I trailed my fingers over the nearest shelf, my touch skimming the smooth fabric of a midnight-blue silk shirt. Everything about this space was designed for power. Every item had a presence, a statement. I finally settled on a simple plain blue shirt and slipped it on, my fingers fumbling with the buttons. Axel stepped in before I could finish, his hands covering mine. He buttoned it for me.

Derek asked. “Because I am a shapeshifter, an Alpha, and because I was determined to do it. You can do the same too,” Noah responded. “We are not Alphas! We can’t do that, okay? How come your clothes aren’t even torn? Part of the advantages of being an Alpha?” Fighter rapped, and Noah sighed, changing back to his human form. “About my clothes—they’re made of elastic materials for purposes like this, so all they do is expand when I shift...

Sharlynn looked so excited as she started to look through several women's clothing stores. She stopped when she saw a blouse with a large bow accenting the belly. It was sleeveless, white, and looked elegant. The blouse was displayed on a mannequin in a store. Richie approached Sharlynn and saw that she seemed interested. "Do you want the blouse?" Richie asked. Sharlynn turned her head, a sweet smile on her beautiful face. The beautiful woman nodded firmly. "But it's still too sexy. Look for a plain t-shirt or blouse with less transparent material," Richie snapped.