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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Erotica · #2239255
Clothes are coming to life and they will stop at nothing to gain freedom.
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Chapter #4

Red Headed Barista

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Christa, the nineteen year old barista, instinctively dropped down to grab her leggings when her green apron untied from her back and flew over her head.

"Shit!", she exclaimed in a startled tone. Her tennis shoes unlaced and slipped off her feet, but unlike with Vanessa, instead of taking the opportunity to escape her leggings tied themselves around her feet and dragged her the rest of the way to the ground.

"Hey, what the hell?!", she screamed. Her Old Navy pull over, flipped inside out and over her head before tying her arms behind her.

"Oh god help me!", she pleaded right before her apron rolled itself up and tied itself around her mouth, gagging her. Her red lace bra began playfully bouncing her perky B cup tits while her matching red panties bunched themselves inside her folds. She looked up to find her blonde co-worker Megan rushing to her to help before an unknown force trips her and she somehow began floating in mid-air.

"I don't know what you are but leave us alone!" Megan screamed before a dish rag flew from the sink and into her mouth.

Suddenly, Christa's eyes widened with fear as the box of latex gloves burst open and began filling out as if being worn by an invisible person. They flew toward her at lightening speed and began feeling her up from her neck all the way to her thighs. At least twenty of the gloves from the box were rubbing their fingers against her skin and began massaging every erogenous zone at the same time. As embarrassed as she was, she couldn't deny the massage felt good and she reluctantly let out a moan and sighed.

Just as she began to get lost in the sensations, she woke back up to reality when her bra unsnapped and flew off leaving her bare breasts exposed. Her eyes went wide as a pair of gloves wasted no time and began massaging her tits and pinching at her nipples. Her moans became even loader, encouraging her panties to join in the fun. The silk material began sliding back and forth against her clit, causing her to buck her hips in the air.

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