Trap House
A feline walks up the steps and walks in through the open door. The house seemed very old, yet clean because there were no cobwebs or anything. She turned on her flashlight since it was a little dark but there was enough light coming from windows since it was daylight. As she walks up the stairs, the zipper to her pants was slowly slipping down centimeter by centimeter. When she reached the top, most windows were covered in wood and not much light was seen so she still used her flashlight to see her way. Just a few moments later she could've sworn she felt something on her belt but nothing was there and noticed her zipper was down, zipping it back up thinking she must've forgot to zip up before she arrived. As she goes on she explores the bedrooms it had. Though she started to feel strange, yet it made her feel good inside, causing her to lightly blush because it felt more as if she was starting to become in heat but wasn't. Even her breathing had changed to simple breathing to being a little heavier than usual. As she turned to look at one of the beds, she felt a light touch on her, feeling it tug on her clothes. For a moment it scared her and she started to walk fast towards the door from the bedroom. But as she did, she felt her pants being slowly undone by unseen hands, prompting her to immediately move her hands to redo them. Yet the more she tried to walk out the door, the more she felt her body responding to the soft tender touch on her body. It was getting hard to move her legs and kept her knees together because she felt something lightly touching her between her legs. Her face turned to a full blush and each time she redo a button or zipper that would become undone, the seams on her button up shirt was slowing unraveling itself from the shoulders. Then there was nothing she could to stop whatever it was from taking them off. Little by little the seams became more unraveled, causing one side of her shirt to fall and the buttons on her shirt each fell off as the thread undid itself. Soon her pants started to do the same and the zipper soon fell off her pants along with the button and belt. Even though she held onto the pants, the crotch seams started to split from the back and towards the front, leaving her with two parts of her pants for now until the seams on the sides and in between unraveled as well. Her underwear was starting to show and it was a colored bra with stripes on it while her panties were rainbow colored. Her clothes simply just fell off her body in pieces with no way to put them back on. Through it all, she didn't notice that she was stumbling backwards until she fell onto the bed. Her breathing had turning into panting and now felt very turned on by the touches she felt on her body. Oddly she didn't feel threatened anymore but felt like being comforted. Suddenly she felt the clasp on the back of her bra break, along with the straps to the front popping off until it fell away. She felt something on her panties and looked down at them. Her panties were being unraveled slowly, as if teasing her. Starting from the waistband, it was unraveling itself little by little until it got smaller and smaller to her most forbidden area. The door suddenly closes with the flashlight turning off.
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