Clothing corruption stories.

Its kind of a Freddy’s Nightmares of porn, adjacent to the movie but not really a sequel.. David Bowie who starred in the movie hosted one season.. this episode is a sequel to another episode in the first where the dress does it years before to someone else
So hot to imagine something slowly corrupting you like that!!
 
Try the Peter Strickland arthouse film 'In Fabric'. Not strictly corruption but the possession of a red dress leads to the new owner becoming a lot more aware of the sexuality around them and becoming aroused by it, before some tragedy befalls (it's a sort of horror). An odd film but worth seeing for the performances and originality.

Bonus suggestion: nothing to do with clothing corruption but the 1976 film Assault on Precinct 13 features two busty actresses in tight-fitting turtlenecks.
 
Try the Peter Strickland arthouse film 'In Fabric'. Not strictly corruption but the possession of a red dress leads to the new owner becoming a lot more aware of the sexuality around them and becoming aroused by it, before some tragedy befalls (it's a sort of horror). An odd film but worth seeing for the performances and originality.

Bonus suggestion: nothing to do with clothing corruption but the 1976 film Assault on Precinct 13 features two busty actresses in tight-fitting turtlenecks.
Thank you for the recommendations
 
Love to read it.
The story was up, here on "Literotica", for years, but I've turned the whole series into e-books titled "The Center of the Universe" (by Douglas Van Wyck). That particular episode is chapter 132 of the extensive series, but it's also included in the 'Best of' volume, titled "Fresh Dew on Butterflies".
 
I wish I had the talent!!
See that's a load of BS right there. Of all artistic pursuits, you need the least amount of talent to be a writer. Because the rules of grammar teach us how something is written. There are rules. Follow them and your story will at least be readable. There are tools like Grammarly and to a lesser extent the spelling/grammar check on MSWord that can help us.

Back in the sixth grade there was a fellow student who could draw birds beautifully. Sitting, flying, you name it, and they looked perfect. It was like she understood their anatomy and how they moved without ever cracking a book on the subject. That is a "talent".

Writing, though talent is a factor, because clearly there are those who outshine the rest of us, is for the most part, a skill. A skill can be learned. And the best way to learn to write is by reading and by writing. You don't have to sit down and crank out a novel. Just sit down and write. Describe the hijinks your cats get up to or how fussy the baby was this morning. Something funny happened at work? Sit down and write a short story about it.

What's the old joke?
A tourist approaches a busker playing saxophone in a New York subway. The tourist asks, "How do you get to Carnegie Hall?" The busker chuckles and replies, "Practice, man. Practice."

None of us popped from the womb as writers. We did it until we were reasonably good at it. You can do the same thing. It doesn't matter if you got though language arts with Cs and Ds. Your not a kid anymore. You have an adult focus and determination. Nuff said.
 
Not really what you're looking for, but I have a story where, for work reasons, a woman has to wear incredibly tight pants that are comfortable, but rub against her bare pussy (she is shaved and can't wear underwear), keeping her constantly aroused and movement of any kind threatens to cause her to have an involuntary orgasm, possibly in front of her coworkers.

Within the story all of this makes a lot more sense.
 
Not really what you're looking for, but I have a story where, for work reasons, a woman has to wear incredibly tight pants that are comfortable, but rub against her bare pussy (she is shaved and can't wear underwear), keeping her constantly aroused and movement of any kind threatens to cause her to have an involuntary orgasm, possibly in front of her coworkers.

Within the story all of this makes a lot more sense.
Oh I’d love to read that!!
 
You still haven't elaborated on your turtlneck fetish. I would love to read why you want it to be a turtleneck and what would happen in your dream scenario Turtlneck_wife. Give us, at least, a few scentences so we can understand what kind of story to write. I browsed the forum to find an idea so Im not against trying to write something.

But I love to know what you want to read.
 
You still haven't elaborated on your turtlneck fetish. I would love to read why you want it to be a turtleneck and what would happen in your dream scenario Turtlneck_wife. Give us, at least, a few scentences so we can understand what kind of story to write. I browsed the forum to find an idea so Im not against trying to write something.

But I love to know what you want to read.
An ex bf got me into wearing them. I used to hate them till he described how they turn him on. The tall collar reminding you of submission. The way the sweater hugs your chest and body. Showing it off in a conservative way.
 
Well, this story I am thinking of is not about a corrupted turtleneck though I love the thought! I really enjoyed a story about a Green Bikini that shrank with the heat of the sun at the beach. It really excited this young wife more than she expected as she started to realize what was happening.
 
Well, this story I am thinking of is not about a corrupted turtleneck though I love the thought! I really enjoyed a story about a Green Bikini that shrank with the heat of the sun at the beach. It really excited this young wife more than she expected as she started to realize what was happening.
Oh that’s a good idea. Maybe an outfit Shrinking at work??
 
Oh that’s a good idea. Maybe an outfit Shrinking at work??
Or disintegrating. Maybe her husband got his work pants soaked with some sort of chemical, (brake cleaner or maybe a pesticide/herbicide) and that chemical somehow reacts to the detergent she uses.

She's already at work when her clothes start to deteriorate.
 
Or disintegrating. Maybe her husband got his work pants soaked with some sort of chemical, (brake cleaner or maybe a pesticide/herbicide) and that chemical somehow reacts to the detergent she uses.

She's already at work when her clothes start to deteriorate.
Hmm I prefer her clothes shrinking or maybe even changing fabric!
 
Well, this story I am thinking of is not about a corrupted turtleneck though I love the thought! I really enjoyed a story about a Green Bikini that shrank with the heat of the sun at the beach. It really excited this young wife more than she expected as she started to realize what was happening.

Hmm... clothes disintegrating. I'm not sure I've seen this scenario ever suggested before. An idea that fresh is a rarity.
 
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