As Lilly typed on her computer, she started to feel warmer, and turned her little fan on, not quite sure why she was feeling warmer. But as the minutes ticked on, Lilly didn't notice what was happening to her clothes. Slowly, they were being dissolved, falling apart into little threads that were easily broken and torn.
"I need some water." She said to herself, standing up and stretching, her blouse suffering tears a all over from that one simple movemen, and her skirt's elastic was giving way. Walking down the aisle, the epidemic was spread to her coworkers, whether by bumping up against them, or simply walking past.
"Hey Lilly, how's all that paperwork coming?" Her best friend Alicia, a 6'3" black woman, asked.
Looking up at her best friend since high school, our 5'6" redhead smiled and answered, "Good, nothing like the monotony of Monday." As she said this, she bent over to reach inside the break room mini fridge b a water, tearing her skirt in two, leaving her in only her torn up shirt, her bra, and her panties.
Alicia nodded, her own clothes now being eaten away slowly, clearly the epidemic was altering the awareness of its victims, or she'd have a reaction to her friend flashing her bunny panties to the office. "Yeah, we still going to that apartment viewing afterwork?"
"Yep!" Lilly called back as she left, "See you then!"
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