Carolyn & Chesterfield's Crazy Corporate Cartoon
Some burst, splitting the clothing away, while others held strong. tiny tears in the weak points of fabric became larger as lab coats, shirts, pants, and undergarments ripped away into tatters and shreds.
The First Week
He said, indicating her clothing. she blushed, nodding and clasping her hands together in front of her, almost protectively. he walked to the nearby bed, sitting on the edge of the plush, thick covers.
Drag(on)ed Along for the Ride
His posterior was so tight in his pants now that his shrinking ears could hear the sounds of fabric tearing.
No Turning Back
Their ever-growing bulk continued to put strain on their clothing, pulling up aspen's shirt and tightening strongly against bahamut's hoodie to the point his bulging arms prepared to tear it from the inside.
Uncommon Attraction
The clothing started to tear itself apart, shred by shredding revealing more of her now naked figure. the female wickerbeast didn't care about being naked in this life-and-death situation. her average-sized, pale breasts flopped in the severe wind.
A Little Scratch is All it Takes
He needed to tear out of his clothes like a real beast, naturally inclined to struggle and rend human things to pieces. as much as he wanted to view the changes, he needed to keep his clothes on lest he missed out on that most important facet!
Egg Day
Thick tears stain her cheeks as the pain begins to overwhelm her. just when she feels like passing out, her shorts give an audible creak before busting open.
Humiliation #2
He was overcome with humiliation and he felt tears blubbering up against his eyes. by this point, he had tugged on his normal shorts, the pristine, black pair easily covering up what a fool he had made of himself.
New Phase of Life
Though he would barely be able to get his clothes back on, they would still fit without tearing. his bulk had increased to the point where he wouldn't look out of place wearing some of shane's clothing by this juncture.
The Folks in the Woods, Part 1a: Elizabeth
Perhaps because of the warm feeling in her stomach, she didn't feel all that hungry, so she skipped breakfast, threw on some clothes and went to school early.
Humiliation #7
Slowly, the hybrid delved into his sports bag and rummaged around for his clothes, retrieving his spare underwear and shirt from the bag and setting them aside. "huh..."
Protein Powered Perspiration
There was something elating in tearing off the weakened clothes to rid himself of his older life when he was smaller, less of a man than he currently found himself.