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As you finish setting everything up, Britney finds a little bell and rings it. You are busy uncorking the bottle of wine. Once it pops open, you pour a very full glass for Mistress Laurie, the leave the bottle on the table and step over to where Britney is. Soon, Mistress Laurie wanders in, still in her red leather. She sniffs the air and smiles.
"It smells delicious, my dollies. You've done well. And nice wine, too? You're too kind."
As she speaks, your nipples return to their normal (for a woman) size, and Britney's hobble skirt puffs out suddenly, returning to the way it was before. Her ballet heels lower, but still remain as very high heels. You both bow your heads to her.
"I'm glad the new system is working," she says as she sits. She looks at the both of you expectantly, and you realize she wants more attention. You walk over, open a knapkin and place it in her lap. She smiles, and you feel a tingle of pleasure run up your spine. Mistress Laurie then begins to eat while Britney returns to the kitchen to clean up. As she goes, her heels finally return to normal. You stay behind to tend to Mistress Laurie's needs. You salt and pepper her food, fetch her salad dressing, and most importantly, pour her wine when she empties her glass. By the time the meal is finished, she's finished most of the bottle, and she has a slight glaze in her eyes.
'It's working!' you think. Suddenly, your panties change and slide up your crack to become a racy thong. You bite your lip so as not to give anything away.
"I'm impressed, Missy," she says, smiling. "I would have figured you two would have fought until you were both immobile and inhumanly distorted, but you've really surprised me. I chose such good dollies, didn't I?"
"Yes, Mistress," you say. You watch as she finishes her glass of wine. You move in to re-fill it, but she puts her hand over the glass.
"Thank you, Missy, but I've had enough. Or are you trying to get me drunk?"
"No, Mistress," you say, and suddenly feel your skirt poof out even more than it already was. You begin to realize that even lying will cause changes.
"You're not trying to get me to lower my guard, then? Make some foolish escape attempt?"
Again, you are forced to lie. "No, Mistress," you say. You feel your shoes change into thigh-high boots, and the heels rise significantly.
"So you really were just trying to be nice?"
"Yes... Mistress," you say. You feel the corset re-appear, but this time beneath the satin dress. It cinches your waist up, almost painfully. You can tell Mistress Laurie sees the changes.
"You're lying to me," she says. You give up.
"Yes, I'm lying to you. What you're doing is horrible!" you blurt out. Your boots shoot up even more into ballet heels. Your already humiliatingly frilly maid's dress gets even frillier, and your boobs swell to a ridiculous size. You can barely even see past them when you look down, but you can just barely see the frilly edge of your insanely over-poofed skirt. Dainty, frilly lace gloves appear on your hands, and your nails grow out to a whole inch and turn a shade of blue.
"You're doing it, Missy. You shouldn't be lying to me and trying to trick me. I take it Britney was in on this?"
You sigh. "Yeah," you say. Your maid's dress suddenly turns a bright pink.
"What was that?" demandes Mistress Laurie.
"Yes, Mistress," you say. The uniform returns to it's black color, but you're still ashamed to be in such a ridiculous outfit.
Britney comes walking back in from the kitchen, but stops dead when she sees what's happened to you. Instantly, the hobble skirt is back, as are the ballet heels, the corset, the collar, and the ball gag. But now, there's a chain going down from her collar. Her arms are still free, and she tries to gesture to you. Her arms become encased in latex elbow-length gloves. She hobbles over, tears coming from her eyes. The chain from her collar attaches to your ballet heels. You look in horror at Mistress Laurie.
Written by Anon
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