"Very good, girls. You can go play with Martha now." The girls squealed with delight and ran to join Martha in the bed. Martha welcomed them and the 3 quickly found a rhythm of groping, sucking, licking, and moaning. The sight and sounds of three gorgeous and totally obedient girls was almost too much to resist, and my arousal was growing. I pushed it down for now, I still had 2 left to deal with. Unlike the rest, I truly hated these two. Martha wasn't all bad, she had just been shy and desperate, and the twins were too stupid to be considered bad. Megan and Sarah, though, they were cruel, malicious, manipulative bitches. They would need the most transformation to make them into suitable servants.
"Megan, come over here." Megan hurriedly walked over, trying to resist her obedience. She was fairly good looking, but very thin, with little swell to her chest or butt. That would have to be remedied. I was drawn again to the girls on my bed. With all their sexual romping, the bed and surrounding floor was a mess. Inspiration struck, and went to typing. Megan gasped as her clothes began to change. Her shirt tightened, and the neckline plunged and widened until it revealed most of her chest, stopping just before it revealed her nipples. Her jeans transformed into a short skirt, which fused with her shirt to become a revealing black dress with white lace trim. Her socks lengthened, becoming thigh-high black stockings. Her sneakers turned into black high heels, making her flail awkwardly as she tried to balance on them. Finally, a white lace hat appeared on her head. "Perfect, just the sexy French maid outfit I hoped for." Megan was obviously uncomfortable. She wasn't used to wearing something so revealing or fetishistic.
Now that her outfit was done, I set to work on it's wearer. Megan's hands flew to her chest as her breasts blossomed into heaving G-cups. She could barely hold the cantaloupe-sized tits in her hands. Her hands left her tits to touch her ass as it too grew, her hips becoming wider than her shoulders and her butt sticking at least 5 inches out behind her. Her hands sunk into the soft flesh and she moaned. With her new curves, her outfit was even more scanty. Her breasts were constantly about to pop out of her top, and her butt was half-revealed by her skirt, and if she bent over, fully revealed. "How does it feel, Megan? You can tell me." Megan looked at me with an odd mix of anger and pleasure. "I'll..I'll kill you...oooh...." she lost her train of thought as her hands massaged one breast and on ass cheek, reveling in the pleasure of each. "Okay, Megan, just for that, I'm going to give you little bonus." Megan felt something tingle in her breasts. They swelled a little larger, and a pressure began to build. She pulled down her top and massaged her nipples. Something wet ran over her fingers, and a quick lick revealed what it was. "Milk?" "Milk. Now you will produce plenty of milk for me and your fellow servants. I hope you enjoy being our milk cow." Megan gulped and slowly nodded, "Yes...Master."
Satisfied that Megan understood her place, I went into mental changes. I decided to keep her modesty, instead wiring it to her libido. Now when she got embarrassed about her body being ogled, she also got horny. I made her love to be suckled, like to keep things tidy, and gave her skills in cooking an cleaning. "Megan, you will be my maid. You will keep my house clean, clean up after all of us, and cook for us. You will also provide us with your delicious milk whenever we want some." Megan smiled and bowed. blushing as her breasts leaked onto the carpet. "Yes Master." "Good. Go feed Martha and the twins, then clean up the milk you spilled." Megan nodded and hefted her breasts up, walking over and presenting them to the others. "Anyone hungry?" The twins looked up from ravishing Martha and smiled. They quickly latched on and began to drink deep of her bounty. "Hey, I want some," Martha pouted. "Don't worry, I have plenty," Megan replied, pulling Martha over to kiss her. They hungrily made out as the twins fed and fingered each other.
I looked over to Sarah. All the anger and resistance she had before had faded as she watched each of the others become what they were now. "I've saved the worst for last, Sarah," I said, smirking. "I wonder what I'll do with you."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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