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A Bet Well Maid.
By Pinkman100
I couldn't help but admire Steve for his luck. I watched as his insanely
beautiful girlfriend Brianna climbed out of the pool dripping wet in her
hot little bikini. She was about 5'2 or so with long brown hair and dark
eyes that were complimented so well by her light skin and her bright
cheery attitude. I even loved the sound of her cute girlish voice. Day
after day I would bump into him and try in vain to hear his pleasantries
or carry a conversation while she sat there before me always in something
cute that showed off her figure. She wasn't a heavyset girl like I
normally preferred but she had it in all the right places, at least a B
or C cup chest, a slender almost waspy waist and then flared out hips and
a nice ass to compliment the package before my eyes would follow her long
creamy legs down to her cute little feet. It seemed like she knew just
how cute she was as she always dressed to flatter and she never ever
appeared to have a bad hair day or just a sweat suit day. She drove me
crazy day in and day out as I would hear her voice and find an excuse to
suddenly be outside my apartment just to take in an eyeful of her as she
passed by..
Days turned to months as I watched her and Steve build a wonderful
relationship until one day something I never expected happened....
I was sitting alone in my apartment goofing on my computer as was my
nightly ritual when suddenly there was a knock at my door. Confused I
threw on a shirt and went to the door and was very confused to see
Brianna standing there in a cute white T-shirt with blue capped sleeves
that of course hugged her ample bosom and a pair of short jean shorts and
flip flops. I must have stared at her for a good minute before my brain
was able to stammer out some bland greeting as I glanced down the hall
noticing that Steve was nowhere to be seen.
"Hi Jim. I'm sorry to bother you so late, but I was wondering if I could
come in and talk to you for a minute?" She tilted her head to the side
letting her long brown hair slip to the side and I nearly lost my mind.
She was so cute I could barely tolerate it and I knew she knew what she
was doing. Hoping and fearing for what may to come I stood out of her
way and let her come in. She strolled in slowly swaying her hips
playfully knowing that I was staring as hard as I could at her ass. She
took a seat on my sofa and I sat down opposite her on my loveseat trying
my best not to show any obvious signs of my arousal and excitement.
"So, Jim.. Can I be honest with you?" She paused only for a moment for
my nod before continuing. "I've noticed you checking me out a lot... and
well, I donno if Steve and I are going to make it... we've been fighting
a lot, and I was wondering, if I could maybe make a little proposition to
you??"
My heart raced in fear when she mentioned my ogling of her but then
changed to excitement and curiosity of her suggestion.
"Umm Sure..." I stammered trying to sound cool but sounding more scared.
"Well, here's the deal. I have this secret little fetish that Steve just
won't play with, and I get the feeling that you might let me because you
seem to be a more laid back fun loving guy." I wouldn't have described
myself as such but I shrugged in response wondering wildly what her
fetish could be.
"Well, I'll tell you what, I want to take you out as my twin sister for a
night. I want to dress you up and take you out for a night all pretty and
cute, and then after we get home, I promise the most wild sex you've ever
had. So, how about it?" I blinked in confusion glancing down at my big
200 pound 6'0 frame with a little extra weight here and there then back
at her slender petite little frame.
"Did you say TWIN? I don't think that's possible Bri...." I started
thinking she was crazy when the glint in her eye stopped me short.
"Okay smarty, I'll change the bet. I bet you that I can turn you into my
twin sister and that NO ONE will be able to tell us apart, and if I am
successful, I get to keep you like that. But if I can't do it, I'll fuck
your brains out before we even go out. So either way, you win right? So
how about it stud?" I raised an eyebrow seriously thinking that if she
and Steve weren't working out it was because she was crazy but figured
either way I was going to get to fuck this delightful little fantasy of
mine so I smiled and agreed. She gave me instructions to meet her at her
apartment later that evening before getting up and placing a soft kiss on
my cheek and making her way to the door.
"See you later sweety. You are going to look So Hot later!!" And just
like that she was out the door.
I glanced at my watch and found myself outside her apartment door
promptly at the time she told me to trying my best to hide my raging hard
on and control myself with all the excitement and apprehension about what
was about to happen. I just kept telling myself that no matter what
happened it was going to be GOOD! I knocked on her door and heard her
sweet voice sing for me to come in. I opened the door and glanced around
the darkness noticing a trail of pink candles on the floor. Smiling I
followed the pink candles to the bedroom where Brianna lay wearing a
black full cup corset and black thigh high stockings on her king size
bed.
"Come here tiger. I want to start things off with a little... deposit on
our bet." She grinned at me and beckoned me over.
I took my coat off and tossed it to the floor and neared her large bed
noticing her pink satin sheets and lavish pillows and how feminine her
room was. As I neared the bed she immediately tugged at my best and
started to take my pants off as I took care of making sure my shirt was
off in record time. Before long I was naked in bed underneath her. I
glanced down and realized that she wasn't wearing any panties and moaned
as she wasted no time in sliding herself onto my hard cock. I couldn't
help but moan aloud at feeling how wonderful her soft wet tight pussy
was.
She slowly slid up and down dragging out my pleasure and pressing down on
me to keep me from thrusting up into her any faster. She slowly
increased her pace and I felt sparks all over as my moans and pants
increased. She moaned softly and slowly at first but more frequently
climbing in pitch turning me on even more listening to her moan out her
sexual pleasure. My eyes closing to take in every bit of pleasure I was
feeling and then opening to look at the vixen straddling me. I watched
her contained breasts and her hair flow, her eyes seemed to glow as she
grew closer and closer to orgasm. Faster and faster we went as my cock
slid in and out of her with more and more ease from her dropping wet
pussy mixed with all my pre cum. I could feel my balls so full and eager
to fill her with my load feeling sparks of sexual energy all over me,
especially in my cock and balls getting lost in the moment until suddenly
I heard her voice reach a new pitch and felt her tighten suddenly against
me causing me to cum as hard as I ever had into her.
As soon as I'd come I immediately felt exhausted and felt a deep need to
sleep. I glanced at her confused only to see her give me a sly smile as
I drifted off.
"Sleep tight Sis," was the last thing I heard before blackness.
I awoke some time later feeling very bizarre. I stirred and moaned and
heard a very soft girly voice moan at the same time. I rolled my head to
one side trying to get away from this tickling sensation I had on the
side of my face only to feel it on the other. I tried to sleep through
the strange feelings all over but I just couldn't and eventually opened
my eyes in frustration. My entire body felt strange like it hadn't moved
in a long time. My limbs felt stiff and tingled but strangely felt very
light. I was about to sit up when suddenly I heard Brianna next to me.
"Good morning sis! Did you enjoy your little rest? You've been out for
quite some time!"
I stirred and glanced over at her taking in her beauty and immediately
feeling more strange feelings as instead of a tightness down below I felt
a strange feeling at my chest and a dampness down between my legs. I
immediately sat up and looked down and gasped as I saw pale breasts
sitting before me on my chest framed by long brown hair. My hands
reached up and grabbed at them and I was assaulted by more crinkly
feelings at my new pert perky nipples as I watched small feminine hands
grab and explore these beautiful breasts. I threw the pink blanket off
of me and glanced further down to see I now had a flat soft hairless
pelvis and upon further leaning exactly what I had feared a pussy that I
know I had seen before. I glanced up at Brianna to see her smiling "What
the" I was able to get out before I realized that I was hearing Brianna's
voice and started to remember our little bet.
"What the fuck did you do to me?!" I staggered out after recovering from
my new voice. She frowned at my language and gestured to the large
mirror on her dresser.
"Look for yourself cutey, I just won our bet is all."
I swung my legs over to the side of the bed and noticed just how long and
beautiful they really were before making my way over to the mirror. My
walk was a little off key as I wasn't used to having breasts pulling me
forward and hips swaying with a nice full ass pulling me back. I made it
to the mirror and couldn't believe what I saw. Every rational thought in
my brain told me that it must be some carnival prank as I saw Brianna
naked and beautiful looking back at me completely freaked out. I tried
changing my facial expressions several times only to see Brianna in the
mirror copy me perfectly. I glanced away from the mirror at her unable
to speak.
She grinned at me. "So, I think I've won our little bet sis, I don't
even think Steve could tell us apart now!" She giggled at the thought
and my heart sank.
"You see sweety, I wasn't lying when I said Steve and I were struggling,
it's because of this nasty little curse my father put on me. Anyone that
willingly sleeps with me gets turned into another one of his daughters to
prevent any unwanted pregnancies. The curse has all sorts of other
little twists and benefits, none of them good for you I'm afraid, but
we'll get to those later. I know you want to know WHY. Well, Steve and
I thought long and hard about how we could make this curse work to our
benefit and we came up with this idea. We would lure some poor lonely
guy into fucking me and then when he became my twin, use him to take my
place for a little while. She could be my replacement for work
waitressing and work at home as a maid and keep our places clean. That
way Steve and I can finally find the time to sneak off on vacation where
no one will miss us while you support us."
I blinked at her the initial shock starting to wear off or maybe it was
numbing my brain and I was in denial but I found myself thinking clearer.
"And what will make me work for you? What the fuck makes you think I
would just go be a waitress and then a maid while you and Steve go off on
vacation?" I felt my anger rising up in me She frowned again at my
statements and appeared to be getting a little impatient.
"Well because sweety, not only are you my twin sister, but because of the
curse you've been made Very VERY submissive and susceptible to hypnosis
and orders, and while you THINK you've been having free thoughts, in face
you've been programmed so tightly over the last week that you are
completely and totally mine, but enough play time."
I raised an eyebrow at her as she paused.
"Servant time for you Brianna! Mistress says no more cursing! Now what
was that you were saying?" I felt something strange inside of me.. I
tried my best to get angry again and outraged however it seemed to elude
me. I tried to think of vulgarities could shout at her but they all
seemed to be replaced by innocent harmless versions. She was smiling at
my obvious mental struggle.
"Okay let's try something easier, What is your name cutie?"
I didn't even hesitate before spouting, "Brianna Mistress." I blinked in
confusion and stopped to think. My name is Brianna... wait, that's not
right. My name is...
"My name is... Brianna, mistress."
She smiled at my announcement of my name.
"The hypnosis is working very well Brianna! You're getting my name
because you'll be starting your new job at Hooters soon and we decided
not to bother with a new identity for you. Tell me Brianna. When is
your birthday and what was your mothers maiden name??"
I tried to think again but information seemed just outside of my mental
grasp, almost as though someone asked me a question I used to know the
answer to. After a moment of thought my mouth again came up with its own
sweet melodic answer, "I was born in April and mom's maiden name is
Curry." I stopped talking and knew deep down inside that none of that
information was right. I tried my best to figure out why it wasn't right
or what the right information was but my brain just wouldn't cooperate.
"Well sweety, it looks like everything stuck pretty well. I bet you are
dying to know exactly what we've done to you, so while I get ready to
head out why don't you watch this DVD recording of your training!"
I followed Brianna's orders and sat down at the foot of the bed and
watched on television as Brianna spoke to me, or my old self who was in
some kind of a trance.
"Tell me Jim, if you were born a girl or suddenly turned into one, what
would your favorite color be?"
"Pink," came the monotone answer from my old mouth. My heart started to
think as I asked myself what my favorite color was and knew that it was
now pink.
"Good choice! Now, tell me, if you could control whatever I wore, and
you could dress me however you wanted, if you wanted to dress me up
cutely or sexy or for lounging... tell me what kind of clothing you would
dress me in."
"I would like girly clothing, skirts, tights, dresses, high heels and
platform shoes, lots of cute clothing, tight clothing, all of it very
feminine. You have such a beautiful body, you would make such a cute
girly girl, a tight top, hip hugger skirt that showed off your hips and
ass and some cute tights, maybe a sexy school girl..." I swallowed hard
knowing that I was more than likely going to be wearing all of those
clothing from now on.
"That sounds very cute! You mentioned tights twice. Do you like
tights?"
"Yes..."
"Would you have me wear them a lot?"
"Constantly... I love the feeling of them, I love the way they look, the
way they would show off your legs."
"Okay, so constantly in tights. You didn't mention any pants at all,
would you let me wear pants?"
"Once in a while... but they'd be really tight to show off your hips and
ass."
She just smiled at my response taking notes. She continued to ask him
questions bout makeup, personality hair styles, and more. I couldn't
stop watching as I watched the DVD I learned more and more about myself
that I didn't like. I was going to be very cute and somewhat ditzy with
a serious obsession with feminine clothing. I would barely be wearing
any pants and would eat sleep and live in tights apparently. I would
also be wearing nothing but tight flattering clothing and showing
everyone my new figure. I suddenly realized why the hooters job made
sense as I would be wearing tights and a tight shirt.
The DVD forwarded to my actual training where I saw Brianna telling me
that if I ever resisted an order I would be put to sexual agony, and I
was to always call her mistress, I was to curtsey after every command or
compliment. As I watched my brain seemed to go numb. I wasn't sure if
it was from disbelief or if her training and hypnosis was taking over.
Next thing I knew Brianna was in the doorway and she told me to get
dressed. She pointed at the closet and just said, "Number 1," before
turning to leave. I curtseyed to her as she left and found myself
carrying out her orders as I opened the closet door that apparently was
now mine. I glanced at the racks and racks of clothing and realized that
all of them were girly colors and just about all of them skirts and
dresses. Glancing at the floor below each dress was a pair of vicious
looking heels or platform shoes. I noticed that all of them seemed to
have an ankle clip or a zipper of some sort.
My hand reached up and grabbed the nearest thing with the tag #1. I
brought it out of the loser and laid it on the bed and realized it was a
pink French maid's outfit with white lace trim around the edges. My body
made its way over to the large pink dresser and opened it to see a drawer
full of various panties all of them different feminine colors and all of
them silk, satin or another very soft materiel. I shivered slightly as I
slipped a pair of pale pink ones up my legs and felt them support my new
sex slightly. I then put on my bra like a seasoned expert before going
back to the dresser and pulling out a pair of silky white tights. I sat
on the bed feeling the added cushion on my new ass as I put my dainty
feet into each rolled up leg hole and ran them up my legs until they
settled nice and snugly around me. I glanced in the mirror and again
felt moist looking at Brianna in nothing but her underwear and tights.
The tights served to accent her long beautiful legs and really show off
her flared hips and ass beautifully while the bra seemed to create mounds
of cleavage. I felt incredibly horny and desperately wanted to pleasure
myself but my programming simply wouldn't allow it and I stepped into my
maid's dress. As I pulled it up I felt something else come to tug on my
new sex and realized as I zipped my outfit up that there was something
sewn in to keep me from lifting my skirt up, or from pulling my tights
down. I went back to the closet and stepped into these ankle high heeled
boots with a little plat to them. I zipped them up and went downstairs
and presented myself before my mistress. She beamed at the sight of me.
"Oh My! You look so HOT Bree!! Wow, you were right, I do look totally
fuckable in that outfit! You look so sugary sweet! Almost like a cute
little cake! Now come here pet."
I followed her commands and stood before her while she caressed my
breasts and gently felt my silky legs. I felt my hormones rushing so
hard that I could barely hear out of my ears anymore.
"Are you horny my little pet?"
I nodded and squeaked as I felt her hand tighten around my aroused
nipple.
"You want to try and bring yourself off?"
Again I nodded.
"Okay Bree, you can try to bring yourself off, I'll be waiting here when
you are done." I turned and went into the nearest bathroom and promptly
tore all of my clothing off and immediately started to probe myself
vaginally while my free hand teased my nipples and massaged my new
breasts. It felt so wonderful as I climbed closer and closer to orgasm.
My fingers moved faster and faster and harder and harder however no
matter how hard or long I tried I could only bring myself to the brink
but no father!"
After several minutes of frustration from tired fingers I heard Mistress
call me. I promptly dressed myself and presented myself before her
again.
"I forgot to include one little detail in your DVD sweety, you can't
orgasm without my permission. So there'll be no fun times for you unless
you get my permission first! Just another little motivator for you to be
a good pet! Now, before I take off to go on vacation, here are my car
keys, my license and my wallet. You've been programmed with everything
you'll need sweety, and just in case there are any questions."
She paused as she handed me a pink cell phone. "Here's your new phone.
You are to carry this with you everywhere you go and WHENEVER it rings
the special ringer for me you are to answer immediately. Do you
understand sweety?"
"Yes Mistress," I said and instinctively tucked the cell phone into the
pocket on the maid's uniform.
"Good girl. Now that should be everything! There's some paperwork that
Hooters faxed over, fill it out and return it, then perform your cleaning
duties before you go to sleep tonight."
"Yes Mistress," I said as I curtsied before her adding to her smile.
"Mistress?" I asked tentatively finding some small amount of courage left
in me. "You said you were going to keep me like this as long as you
wanted. When will I be turned back?"
She smiled at me softly before slinging her purse over her shoulder and
making her way towards the door. I stood off balance in my new heels at
attention like a proper maid waiting for her response.
"I guess when I get back if you are a good little girl we'll see if the
curse is reversible." She stopped for a moment in thought before smiling
evilly at me.
"Otherwise I guess you are an adorable little pet for the rest of your
life, and honestly who wouldn't want a cutey like you around full time?"
She winked at me before closing the door. I heard the door latch and
knew deep down inside that with the closing of the house door the door to
my old life was also now closed and I was indefinitely trapped as a cute
little cupcake maid for my new mistress.
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