Shapeshifting Clothes Novels & Stories

“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 little.

It was just Gaby, one of the other females on breakfast duty. “Why are you naked when we should be working, Ady?” She asked with wide eyes. “And you’re stained with blood. Did they hurt you?” She looked me over in horror as she tried to ascertain if I had any major injury. I was completely naked but I didn’t care and neither did she. Nudity was a normal thing among shifters because unlike some ridiculous stories, we don’t magically retain our clothes after shifting to wolf form. Whatever item of clothing you have on in human form gets torn to shreds once you’re on four legs.

I don't think I will be able to conceal my growing erection much longer. We come across a few more people greeting us, I nod to them as I pass down the hall and take the last pair of stairs. Thankfully, the way Viviane is holding me hides my erection that is for the content of her eyes only. As much as I don’t like other men prying over what is mine, I will reserve myself only for my princess, no other woman will be seeing me naked again if I can help it. Even if I have to shift, I will take the precautions to do so in the presence of my men. I think it is time I take on Alpha Chris’s offer to invest in a new sportswear technology for shifters. His group of scientists found a way to create

I turned to him. “I’m coming with you.” He immediately shook his head. “That’ll be dangerous.” “Not for me,” I said simply. I turned and headed back to his car. When I returned, I had the briefcase in hand. “What’s that?” Ryker asked, eyeing it. I crouched and opened it with a click. Inside, sleek black fabric gleamed beneath the foam lining, along with a compact weapon tucked into a custom slot. “These are adaptive clothing sets—for shifters,” I explained. “They morph with our wolf forms and mask our scent from humans.”

Plastic Surgeon), so the lack of a bra wasn't a problem. She actually had a pair of sweat pants and a tight workout shirt that was cut low enough to entice the views of every guy at the gym. Or girls. 'What is it with you thinking about girls recently?' It didn't take long for Monique to get rid of her clothing. Shamira then watched as her skin began to glow and shift, the muscles and bones rearranging themselves under that exterior. Fur sprouted everywhere and, in the course of about thirty seconds, Shamira had a full-blown wolf sitting in the bedroom. She probably should have screamed or run, but instead just said

Nokomis slid past us. Tyee looked down at me smiling before he offered to me what was behind his back. It was fabric almost as sheer as Raiahs, definitely more sheer than my ceremony dress. “What is this Tyee? I didn’t know I had to change again.” I held the dress up inspecting it. The fabric wasn’t as see through around the breast and where my mound would be. It had slits resembling Raiahs. I blushed at the thought of me having to wear this. Tyee had a sly smirk on his face. “Every female of age wears this at mating ceremonies.” I blushed again. “I’m just not comfortable with how exposed I would be.” I admitted putting my head down. My cheeks felt flushed but I don’t know if that’s from the

I love it that I'm unique but I didn't like the attention it brought. I am going to be shifting in front of everyone today, it made me nervous. That sounds like a big deal. I wasn't going to get naked in front of everyone but my parents assured me that I can destroy the clothes I choose to wear. Usually, to shift it is necessary to take of your clothes so as not to destroy them. But I wasn't going to do that in front of everyone. I wore a casual easy flowing knee length gown and tied my hair up in a ponytail. I walked downstairs to see my family waiting for me.

BaoBao thought ahead of whatever Naoko needed, including the littlest things like flushing and turning faucets on and off. He saved her every milisecond of time that he could. One of the technology that awed Naoko the most was the clothes. There were only the basic designs - Shirt, pants, skirt, and dress. They were all made of a strange grey material that was soft and comfortable yet durable and strong. The appearance changes thanks to a certain technology that acted like a billion minute screens melded together. This nano-like techonology could also alter the length to some extent and other tinier details according to the design purchased online. No matter the size or shape of the person's

she admitted, giggling madly at the look on his face. “I-uh...seriously? I don’t know whether to be offended or insanely proud of your wit,” he laughed. “I’ll allow it, little lady. If you ever tell anyone else that name though...” It didn’t take Marcel long to arrive, and Arla instantly felt calmer having both of them present. Drew went behind a tree to shift, and Arla went behind the larger one to change out of her training clothes and into an old t-shirt and shorts. Until she adapted to shifting quickly, it was more comfortable to shift clothed. The clothes got shredded, but it meant she kept her privacy. Once she could shift quickly, she would be able to just strip and shift like everyon