0 likes
login to like
Snapping out of your pleasurable daze at the sound of the door knocks, you quickly stand up and compose yourself.
“Lizzie! Are you in there?” A female voice from the other side of the door rang out. Lizzie... the name felt, strange to you, familiar but foreign at the same time. “You better not be slacking off! We still have more rooms to clean!” The voice spoke again. You briefly glance at the mirror and notice your clothes have changed, a maid’s uniform has replaced your... what were you wearing before...?
You hear mechanical rustling and a sudden ‘click’ from the door. “Aha! That’s the key! I’m coming in there in...” Panic set in as you realize the severity of your situation. “Three!” That was the only way out of the room! There was no escape! “Two!” I mean what if you didn’t clean well enough? You’d be demoted or even fired... wait wha- “One!”
The door flew open as a Blonde woman in a maid’s uniform walked in. “Elizabeth! I...” her voice trailed off as she looked around the room, eyes wide with shock. “Wow! Lizzie, you’ve made this room spotless!” Your head felt... heavy... praise... feel good.... “Lizzie? You alright there?” Body... heavy... strange.... who... am... I...? “Lizzie!”
You feel yourself fall and land on some sort of pillow, cushioning your head from your fall. “S-soft...” you utter in a daze. “Lizzie, you okay?” A voice resounds from above the soft pillows... You open your eyes and stare into a caring face of a Blonde Maid. You speak, “what happened?” And she responds, “Lizzie, you suddenly passed out in front of me. You’re lucky I caught you, what if you hit your head?” You suddenly realize that the soft pillows are her boobs. Blushing and standing up embarrassed you apologize, “I-I’m sorry! I didn’t...”. “It’s alright Lizzie, calm down” The Blond Maid comforts.
Wait.... what.. is this.... how is... “Anyways I, um, cleaned the Bathroom!” You spoke with an uncertain voice. “I know. I saw it and was impressed with your work!” The Blonde Maid led you to the Guest-room bed to sit down. “Oh right, I haven’t introduced myself to you yet. I’m Sasha.” She said with a smile. This... isn’t... smile... inviting... stay.... “The Fair Lady asked me to watch over you since Laura is sick. I’m normally on the first floor, so nice to meet you!” Lizzie... Sasha.... cleaning.... cleaning.... Clean.... “Th-thanks for filling in for Laura” You reply. “Oh right! I still have more rooms to clean!” You get up and sprint off with one surprised Sasha trailing behind.