Shapeshifting Clothes Novels & Stories

"To change is simple. You must simply relax and allow your jaguar to come forth. Your body will do the rest." Carlie frowned. "That's pretty vague as instructions go." "Perhaps you should try it before criticizing." "I wasn't criticizing, merely observing." She grinned. "I guess a manual is out of the question? Or an instruction video?" He arched a brow. She shrugged. "Sorry, the whole concept of me changing into a big ass kitty still doesn't seem real or possible. And what happens to your clothes and stuff when you do shift?" "Depending on your attire, it either falls off, shreds, or gets stuck. It's why we choose to wear as little as possible."

The Packmember's head was almost entirely shaved of hair with streaks of azure and lilac drawn through the fuzz, probably dyed with crushed wildflowers. A shaved head would have been practically taboo a week ago, but the moment the insurrection was over Placis had wasted no time in changing their look. It had been a start to see, but I could immediately appreciate the gesture. Even thought about doing the same myself. Truly, it had widened my eyes a bit about the nature of Shifting. It appeared that there were many ways one could do it.

“I’m glad you’re okay.” After we talked for a little longer, I went upstairs to my bedroom so I can put my stuff away. I could already smell the delicious foods my mother was cooking in the kitchen. I had a lightly fitted dress picked out for dinner. It would also be a good fit for when I shift for the first time. It’s easy to get in and out of. It was best to take clothes off before shifting because clothing tends to get destroyed in the process. Once I finished dressing, I started doing my hair. I figured I would just leave it down and maybe curl it a

Kai explained and I nodded still confused but well. I watched the vent bursts out a mist every few minutes. It was even scented. The fuck “This place is insane.” “Yeah,” Dale agreed. “It’s kind of overwhelming the first time but you’ll get used to it.” I doubted that very much. We started in clothing. Shifter clothing. Apparently most fabrics needed to be stretchable, tear resistant, and heat proof in case someone randomly decided to shift in the middle of class. Wonderful. I held up a shirt. “Why is this fireproof?”

No one has in fact walked into there in the last decade. “Oh. Look what this stupid girl has done. I warned you! You want to ruin my family! Listen, the moment you lose your wolf, you are out of here. You get me!” Cathylene barks. “I will cleanse your home now… but before then, I suggest you wear the shifter clothes often now. It's available in my stores.” “Shifter clothes? They are so lame and boring. Never!” Linda spits. Shifter clothes allow you to shift with your clothes on and back into it. With the witch magic on them, you don't need to worry about destroying your clothes with each shift.

My mate frowns. “What about them?” “Don’t I have to take them off?” He gives me a long look. “Do you want to shift naked?” “But if I shift with my clothes on, they will—” “We are in the North. The clothes we have are enchanted by a witch who works for the Human Wolf Kingdom. We don’t have to remove them before shifting. They just disappear and then reappear.” His impatient explanation baffles me. “We didn’t have anything like that in the East.”

If he wants Gabriel to wear something particular then he makes sure to have it ready and with him. Typically nudity among wolves is not an issue. Depending on your position some wolves are constantly having to shift between human and wolf forms. There are many stashes of clothing in the woods in case someone needed something to change into after shifting since most remove their clothes before shifting. Gabriel never understood how wolves in movies and stores somehow magically kept their clothing or that the clothes just shredded out of the way. Yes, if you shifted while dressed and you are a large enough wolf your clothing might shred away from you, but you are more likely to get caught up i

However, for reasons like this, we kept a bunch of chests around our territory with different-sized clothes so we could change into them if we had to shift. The gamma that had mindlinked us had already shifted into its human form and was crouching down in front of a piece of fabric. I paused when I saw the familiar symbol on the fabric; it was part of a shirt that must have been shredded when a shifter shifted into their wolf form without removing their clothes first. I smelled it deeply and a growl escaped my snout. “It’s a rogue,” I said through the link for them all to hear. “But look at the symbol, Alpha,” the gamma holding the fabric pointed out; I had already noticed the symbol on the

Oh my, the man knows how to get a girl all hyped and worked up. “We need to take a change of clothes,” I tell him. Since when we begin to change our clothes will be ruined and I am not shifting back to human form and entering back into the house naked for the guys to see me. They may be awake still. Oh, wait – I think they are going to shift too. I can’t remember what the deal is on that. “I have a stash of clothes in the woods, you need to grab something to put on when we shift back to human form, sweetheart. And wear something you don’t care too much about for when we begin.”

And as my team member its your turn. A shifter who could change into three different forms. I stepped forward before my brain caught up with my body and shifted back into human form. Luckily the clothes we wore helped and it wasn't difficult to shift back into them. Once I righted myself, I glared at him, and he didn't even flinch. Fuck. He looked like him but not him. It was like he wore a glamour all this time. Gone was the guy with the proper suit and tie and hello was this thing. Arrgh. What the actual fuck. fuck. fuck.