Literature
A Fitted Demise
You had met your match. For months you had been transforming yourself into various types of clothing at fashion stores and had been feeling up their would be buyers. Once you had your fill you would disappear into the night, your victim none the wiser. You thought it was the prefect plan, that there was no way to get caught, but that is where your plan fell apart. You see, two weeks ago you were noticed by Elastacy, a rubbery gall with the ability to stretch her body however she liked. For those two weeks she trailed you, until one day at a Canadian Gal store you were caught.
It went like every other attempt, wandering through the store, fi