A small car drives down a long, worn down road, the sun setting as they make their way towards their destination.

“Can you tell me where the fuck we’re going already Emilia? You insist it’s so important to our project but you still won’t tell me anything else. You could have at least gotten a larger car, it’s cramped as hell in here.”

“You’re the one who insisted we not use any of your cars, so zip it Nina, or else I might have to dye your beloved blonde hair a new pretty color. How’s green sound?”

“Touch my hair and I’ll skin you alive.”

As the two bicker, one of their fellow passengers is quickly growing frustrated with them. Shuffling through poorly assembled notes, she starts to feel a headache coming in as her companion’s noise overwhelms her.

“Both of you, please be quiet for a moment? I’m trying to parse these notes, and you should be concentrating on the road, Emilia.”

“I’m sorry Fiona, I’ll prod at the big titted cow a little less, just for you babe!”

“What the fuck did you call me? We literally wear the same bra size, you are in no position to comment on the size of my chest.”

Fiona sighs as the two immediately ignore her request. A quiet girl sitting on the floor of the car grabs one of the notes, and tries to read the abysmal handwriting on it, struggling to make sense of what was written on it. She hands the note to her girlfriend, hoping she would be able to read it.

“Sorry honey, I’d love to help, but Emilia’s handwriting is as indecipherable as usual.”

“Hey! I heard that, Jenna.”

“Then can you explain the notes to me instead of bickering with Nina? If we’re going to be investigating again we need to know what we’re looking for.”

“Investigating? You said this was for the fucking project, are we just on a fucking scavenger hunt?”

“Language, Nina.” Fiona says, unamused by Nina’s frequent use of swears.

“Ugh, fine. Are we just on a freaking scavenger hunt? Is that better, or is that still too much?”

Fiona, regretting her decision to open her mouth, scowls at Nina, wishing that Emilia hadn’t dragged her along.

“Your handwriting is so bad I’m wondering how you graduated elementary school, let alone got into college. No one can read this.”

“You don’t need good handwriting to be a doctor, dearest Jenna.”

Jenna feels her girlfriend lightly tapping her, trying to communicate that she may have figured out what the notes say.

“Thank you, Robyn. It seems that several hundred women have gone missing in a nearby forest. Is this what we’re investigating Emilia?”

“Oh, right, that, I forgot. Yeah, I saw online that over the past 4 or 5 months or so that loads of people have gone missing, so I wanted to go check it out.”

Nina, surprised and agitated, contemplates killing Emilia. “You didn’t fucking tell me we were walking right into ‘disappeared women forest’ you asshole. God knows what happened to them, I do not want to be a part of that number.”

“Don’t worry about it, it’s just a rumor. None of the supposed victims have actually been reported as missing, I just saw it on some shady site, so we might as well take a look around and see what’s up.”

“This is the dumbest shit I’ve ever heard, I’m not helping you.”

“Don’t forget Nina, I have a picture of you masturbating with Robyn’s panties during a lecture, so don’t try to back out now.”

“What?” Fiona and Jenna say in unison, alarmed by Nina’s perversion. Robyn looks away in embarrassment, humiliated that Nina did that with her underwear.

The group arrives at the forest, parking in a small lot outside of it.

“We’re here!” Emilia jumps out of the car, excited to start the investigation. She pulls two detective hats out of her bag, and places them on her and Fiona’s heads.

Fiona gives Emilia a faint smile. “Thank you. It seems we’re ready now.”

“I am not, I would like a few more minutes please.” A soft and quiet voice replies, attempting to avoid the ominous woods ahead of her. “I just need to check somethi-AH STOP PUT ME DOWN!”

Jenna, holding the sheepish girl, steps out of the car. “There’s nothing to be scared of, darling. I’ll be with you the whole time.”

“Hey, don’t worry shorty, it’s just a forest, I’m sure you won’t get your face ripped off by scary monsters or anything.”

“Not! Helping! Emilia! And don’t call me short!”

Nina, growing increasingly tired of her companion’s banter, gives Jenna an intense glare. “Why is your pet here? If she’s this scared of a few trees it might save me from having a migraine if we left her behind.”

“She’s the bait.” responded Fiona, Emilia, and Jenna. She would never admit it out loud, but Robyn agreed she would make for decent bait if necessary.

“Whatever, let’s just get this done. Where the hell are we going in here?”

“Nina. Girl. Honey. Babe. Sugar. It’s about the journey, not the destination. Who cares where we’re going as long as we’re having fun?”

Baffled by her carefree attitude, all Nina could do was blankly stare at the redheaded girl, wishing in the depths of her soul that Emilia would disappear as well, so that she would never have to listen to her voice again.

The group enters the forest, searching around for any clues to the missing women. An hour quickly passes, with nothing to show for it, except for a big spider Emilia found, though as the forest prevents their phones from connecting to the outside world, she's unable to look up what species it is.

“Hey Robyn, come check this out!”

Robyn, anticipating an attempt to scare her, decided to escape the situation, and run further into the forest as fast as she could. The group stares as she runs off, before realizing they should catch up to her before she gets lost.

“Robyn, wait! Get back here! There’s nothing scary, you don’t need to run anymore!”

“You said that last time Fiona!” Robyn continued her mad dash through the forest, before tripping on her feet. Fortunately, Fiona caught her, sparing her of any injuries.

“Please don’t do that again, you’ll get lost if you do.”

“I won’t… I’m sorry…” Robyn got back on her feet, and looked around, quickly realizing they’re right in front of a large mansion. “Oh.”

“Bingo. Let’s break in.”

“No. You are not breaking into someone’s fucking house.” Nina tried her best to hold Emilia back, but was no match for Emilia’s incredible strength.

Emilia ran up to the front door, and to her surprise, found it was unlocked. The rest of the group followed, despite Nina’s protests. They enter a dimly lit foyer, with no clear source of light. Facing them are 2 carpeted staircases, circling around a statue of a woman dressed in what looks like a maid dress. Robyn notes the room has an unusually large amount of chairs, by her count, it looks to be about 17 or 18. As they all enter the foyer and close the door, they hear a loud clicking sound.

“God dammit.” Nina notices the door has a lock that requires a passcode. “Why the fuck is the lock on the inside?”

Emilia cracks her knuckles, preparing to crack the code with her incredible hacking skill. “1. 1. 1. Uhhhhh. 1.” Unfortunately, the lock did not open. “Damn, we’ve been foiled. I’ll go uh. Find the passcode. Maybe some clues. See ya!” Emilia runs off, running up the right side of the stairs, with Fiona chasing after her, desperately trying to keep her from getting lost or hurt.

Uninterested in searching the large mansion, Nina punches the lock to try and break it, to no avail. The next victim of her vicious wrath is a nearby window, which she throws a chair at, successfully breaking the chair and leaving the window unscathed.

“Nina, chill. Let’s not get in trouble for property damage.”

“As opposed to fucking entering someones house? We’re already criminals, what’s one more crime?”

Unable to argue against Nina’s impeccable logic, Jenna picks up a chair and throws it at the window, though the chair takes considerably less damage, due to Jenna’s poor strength.

“You’re weaker than I thought, didn’t you pick up Robyn earlier?”

“She’s lighter than a bird, an ant could kidnap her.”

Robyn, knowing deep down it's probably true, chooses to ignore that comment, preferring to examine the foyer for anything of note, though not finding anything.

“Emilia’s idea of running off in a random direction isn’t the worst idea she’s ever had, we should do the same. Maybe meet back here in about an hour?”

“Fine, I’ll head up the left side of the stairs.”

“Got it, I’ll head through this hallway on the right. Robyn, you take the left hall.”

“Wait, wouldn’t it be safer if we went together? What if there’s something dangerous in here?”

“I’m not taking you with me, you’ll probably piss yourself if it gets too dark.”

“Chill, Nina. The worst we’ll likely have to deal with is the owner of the mansion, or a security guard. Just be cautious and you’ll be fine, Robyn.” Jenna and Nina proceed down their chosen paths, leaving Robyn alone in the foyer.

“I wouldn’t piss myself…” Robyn says quietly to herself, knowing Nina couldn’t hear her.

Robyn paces back and forth around the foyer, terrified of going further into the mansion. She manages to work up a small bit of courage, and sprints down the hallway, opening any door she sees. After scanning a few rooms, she’s forced to turn a corner, causing her to lose line of sight with the foyer, amplifying her fear.

Searching through a few more rooms, she finds one containing several empty cardboard boxes. She notices she could absolutely fit in one of these, and contemplates taking one back to the foyer to hide in, but after accidentally bending one, she realizes cardboard is somewhat fragile, and would not make for suitable protection from monsters. She leaves the strange room, and enters the one across the hall from it. Inside, she finds numerous chairs, too many to count. 

On top of one of the chairs, is a piece of paper, with the number 6382 written on it. She runs back to the foyer, and enters the number into the lock, successfully unlocking the door. Robyn contemplates leaving and running back to the car, but her friends would be abandoned if she were to do so, and she hates the thought of leaving them behind. Despite her fear of the mansion, she sits down in the foyer, awaiting the return of her companions.

###

Storming through the hallways, Nina is getting increasingly fed up with her lack of findings. Empty room after empty room, no sign of any activity in the building at all, let alone anything that would give a clue towards the disappeared women, or any potential passcode to the front door. As she roams the empty mansion, she starts to hear something she suspects may be footsteps quickly approaching her. Unsure of who or what may be approaching her, she enters one of the many empty rooms, and hides inside, keeping the door slightly open to observe the entity.

It soon enters the hallway, seemingly holding a bright light. They enter each room, then quickly leave it afterwards, soon approaching Nina’s hiding spot. Nina quickly looks around the room, looking for a hiding spot, but fails to find one, so she crouches down in a corner. The entity steps inside the room, revealing to Nina the entity is seemingly just mansion staff holding a flashlight. 

A simple maid with long, straight, black hair, and a very large bust, Nina immediately finds herself having lustful thoughts about the maid. Nina takes the opportunity to look under the maid’s rather short skirt, definitely not because she’s a pervert, she’s just looking for clues. She gazes upon the maid’s perfect ass, having an immense desire to shove her face in it.

Nina manages to pull her eyes away from the beautiful maid, and takes an opportunity to slip out of the room, and into one the maid has already scanned, hopefully avoiding getting caught. The maid finishes looking the room Nina had just left, and takes her leave. She stops towards the end of the hallway to check something on the floor, before walking away to her next destination. Relieved, Nina enters the hallway once again, and follows the path the maid had taken. 

Upon reaching the end of the hallway, Nina hears a loud snap. Nina has no time to react as a mass of rope quickly surrounds her, binding her in an elaborate manner, and lifting her off of the ground. Stuck in a humiliating and vulnerable position, and desperately struggling to escape, her worst fears come true as Emilia enters the hallway, witnessing the bound Nina from behind.

Emilia immediately laughs at Nina, loud enough you could likely hear her from outside the mansion. Greatly amused by Nina’s humiliating predicament, Emilia pulls out her phone and takes a picture of her. “Holy hell, Nina, I didn’t know you were kinky like that!”

“Nina! Why are you tied up?” Fiona quickly runs over to her, worried about her companion.

“More important question, where the hell did you find all this rope? Don’t tell me you brought it here with you just to do some bondage play?”

“Emilia, shut the fuck up, I don’t want to hear another word from you. Actually, you know what, how about you fuck off and leave Fiona with me, I can actually tolerate her presence.”

“Sheesh, rude. And here I was going to help you get down from there.”

Taking a deep sigh, Nina looked over towards Emilia. “I’m sorry… may you… help me get down please?” Nina’s face turned a bright red, finding herself utterly humiliated.

“Oh, I was just messing with you, I don’t know how to untie you. Guess we’ll just leave you here.”

“Emilia. When I get down from here, I’m going to kill you.”

“Okay, okay, calm down Nina. I’ll take Emilia, and we’ll find some scissors or a knife or something. I know she isn’t keeping anything practical in her bag.”

“I most certainly am not.”

As Emilia and Fiona take their leave, Fiona looks back at the suspended Nina. Nina gives her a slight nod to show thanks, before looking down towards the ground, not wanting her situation to be acknowledged any more than necessary.

###

After searching through many rooms, Emilia and Fiona stumble upon a kitchen, with two doors to access it from. Emilia runs right in through the door on the right, before noticing there’s another person inside. Fiona grabs Emilia and pulls her out of the room as fast as possible, covering her mouth so she doesn’t make any loud noises. 

They peek inside the kitchen, and see a simple maid, with long, straight, black hair, cutting some small fruit with an oversized knife. Emilia grabs a coin out of her bag, and tosses it across the room, landing just outside the left door. The maid hears the coin hit the floor, and looks over towards it, but quickly returns to cutting the fruit, deeming the noise unimportant. 

Emilia then takes a somewhat large cloth out of her bag, and sneaks behind the maid, then covers the maid with the cloth. As the maid struggles to pull the cloth off of her, Emilia opens a drawer and grabs a knife, before running off as fast as she could. Fiona, stunned by Emilia’s stunt, takes a second to process what she just witnessed, before quickly running after her girlfriend.

“We’re supposed to be sneaking around, not making our presence obvious to others.”

“Relax, she’ll have no idea who covered her with a cloth. She probably thinks it was a ghost.”

“Really? A ghost? There’s no way she’s dumb enough to-” Fiona quickly grabs Emilia and pulls her into a small room, before closing the door.

“You see something?” Emilia whispered loudly, trying her best to be quiet.

“That maid. She’s looking for us, she got ahead of us somehow.”

Emilia peers into the hallway, and sees the maid looking directly at them, her deep purple eyes seemingly staring directly into Emilia’s soul.

“We may wanna skedaddle.”

Emilia grabs Fiona by the hand and runs off, trying to find an escape from the maid, and a path back to Nina. After running down several hallways, the two slow down a moment to catch their breath. Fiona looks behind them, and after several seconds, sees the maid hasn’t followed them this far. The two continue to make their way back to Nina, checking around each corner before moving through the hallway. They reach the hallway they had encountered Nina in, but she's nowhere to be seen. All that remains is a bit of cleanly cut rope hanging from the ceiling.

“Where did she go? Did she abandon us? After all that trouble we went through to get a knife, she abandoned us. How rude.”

“How could she have gotten down?”

“Maybe Jenna or Robyn found her? Actually, probably Jenna, Robyn would never be able to get Nina down, and Nina would probably kill her if she saw her tied up like that.”

“It might have been that maid. There’s traps in this place, it’s not unlikely Nina was taken by her.”

“Well, I got this knife, I’ll just threaten the maid a little if we see her. Maybe give her a couple pokes. That’ll get her to tell us where she took Nina.”

“Please don’t kill her, we don’t need to add murder to our criminal records.”

Fiona, feeling unsettled by her friend's disappearance, begins to feel as though they’ve made a mistake coming here. Feeling as though she’s being watched, Fiona turns around, but sees no one there.

“What are you standing around for? Let’s go find Nina!”

Fiona follows Emilia, hoping they find their friend soon.

###

Checking her phone, Jenna sees that she’s been exploring for nearly an hour, and makes her way back to the foyer. As she enters, she sees an intricately stacked pile of chairs.

“Robyn…”

“Jenna, I found the passcode!”

“Ah, wonderful.”

“I didn’t see much else, only a bunch of cardboard boxes.”

“I see. Robyn.”

“Hm?”

“What’s with the chairs?”

“It is the chair fortress. Fortress of chairs.”

“...okay.” Believing Robyn has lost her mind, Jenna decides it’s best to change the topic before the insanity spreads. “Has anyone else come by?”

“Sadly not, I haven’t seen or heard anyone. I’m really worried about how everyone’s doing.”

“I see. I’ll wait here with you then, if they aren’t back in 30 minutes or so I’ll look around nearby.”

Jenna takes a seat on the fortress of chairs, and soon after Robyn leaves the safety of her base to sit next to her. Robyn rests her head on Jenna’s shoulder, and soon falls asleep. 30 minutes quickly pass, but Jenna waits a bit longer, just to give Robyn a bit more time to rest. Robyn wakes up from her sleep, and upon realizing what happened, she feels her cheeks turn warm, and crawls back into her fortress to save herself from further embarrassment.

“I’ll go look around for the others, I’ll be back soon. See you soon, dear.”

“Please, stay safe.”

“I will.”

Jenna takes her leave, heading up the right side of the stairs. She roams around nearby for several minutes, making sure to remain close to the foyer to prevent herself from getting lost. As she considers returning to Robyn, she hears a loud crashing sound, followed by footsteps. As the sounds seem somewhat close to her, she calls out to whoever may be around, to no avail. Jenna notices the lights are getting dimmer, as the footsteps grow louder and louder.

Feeling a sense of immediate danger, Jenna bolts towards the foyer, but as darkness consumes the halls, it becomes too hard for her to see, and she trips over her feet. As she scrambles to take out her phone, hoping to use it as a flashlight, someone tightly grabs her from behind, and forces a mildly damp cloth over her nose and mouth. Within seconds, she feels her consciousness fading away, and she quickly passes out in the arms of her assailant.

###

Emilia and Fiona continue to roam the seemingly endless halls of the mansion, heading deeper and deeper inside in a futile attempt to find clues, or their missing friend.

“Emilia, we should try to make our way back to the foyer. We’ll likely encounter Robyn there, and with any luck maybe Jenna or Nina are with her.”

“You’re probably right. Unfortunately it seems there’s nothing here.” As she says that, she notices one of the doors has been marked with a purple symbol, though she didn’t know what it meant. “A sign!”

Emilia pulls the door open, almost tearing it off its hinges as she does so. The inside of the room is extraordinarily large, filled with numerous shelves containing clothing, and various items on top of those clothes. Emilia picks up a nearby purse and rummages through it, finding a wallet, inside of which she finds a drivers license, belonging to one of the missing women.

“These items belonged to one of the missing women. I think they were kidnapped by whoever owns this mansion.”

“Keeping the belongings of their victims as souvenirs, disgusting. I hope they’re still here, we might be able to help them.”

Footsteps approach the door, prompting Emilia and Fiona to hide within the shelves.

“It’s that damn maid again…” Fiona quietly growls, annoyed that the maid interrupted them.

As the maid walks by, holding a set of clothing, Emilia sneaks up behind the maid, and locks her in a chokehold. Fiona takes the clothes from the maid, and after inspecting them, quickly realizes who they belonged to.

“These are Nina’s clothes…”

Emilia and Fiona look at each other, a wave of fear, sadness, and guilt washing over them as they realize their friend has likely met the same fate as the other missing women. Fiona reaches into Emilia’s bag, and takes out the knife, pointing it directly at the maid.

“Where are the missing women? What did you do to them?”

The maid gives a large smile to Fiona, refusing to answer her questions. Several footsteps are heard from coming above them, as the maid effortlessly wrestles herself free from Emilia’s grasp. She immediately sprints towards Fiona, almost instantly grabbing her arm and twisting it, forcing her to drop the knife. Emilia swings her bag at the maid, making the maid to dodge out of the way, letting go of Fiona.

“We need to get back to the others, now. Robyn might be alone there, and with any luck we’ll run into Jenna. We need to regroup immediately.”

Emilia nods in agreement, and the two hastily dash out of the room together, hoping their companions are safe and sound, but are immediately blocked by seven more maids, identical to the maid behind them. With little time to process their shock and confusion, Emilia and Fiona quickly attempt to force their way through the maids, having no other means of escaping the room. The two barely manage to get past them, and they immediately begin running through the hallway, but quickly encounter another set of eight maids.

Blocked by maids on either end, with likely more on the way, Emilia and Fiona realize they’ve been trapped, and have no means of escaping the maids. The maids forcefully remove the couple’s clothing, before tying their hands behind their backs. The remaining maids move out of the way, opening a path through the hallway, as the captives are guided to an unknown destination.

###

Pacing around the foyer, Robyn is getting increasingly worried about her friends. She’s seen no sign of life since Jenna left, and it’s been far too long for Jenna to have not returned yet. Since nobody is around, and she can’t be certain whether they’re even alive right now. Her fear of the mansion becoming too much to bear, Robyn heavily considers just running outside and trying to get back to the car, hoping her friends will find their way out soon. She tries to calm herself down, trying breathing exercises she had read about online a few days ago, but they prove to be ineffective. As she paces around, she notices a maid watching her.

“Hello…” Robyn says, feeling unsettled by her observer.

The maid’s stare is intense, and she’s seemingly uninterested in conversation. Robyn feels a chill down her spine, and finds herself deeply scared of the maid, finding her stare increasingly uncomfortable. She looks to her left, and notices a couple more maids standing at the top of the stairs, watching her as well. Terrified by the three identical maids observing her, she runs away, heading down the left hall in hopes of finding her friends.

As she dashes through the halls, she looks behind her, seeing that she’s being pursued by the maids. Unaware of the mansion’s traps, she accidentally triggers one, and ends up bound and hanging from the ceiling. Her pursuers catch up to her, and begin to remove her from the ceiling. Now their captive, Robyn is left at their mercy, and she tries to prepare herself for whatever horrible things they may do to her.

The maids cut the rope that’s lifting Robyn off the floor, and together they carry her through the mansion, making their way to the basement. The door had been hidden inside of a wall, a perfect seal to prevent unwanted intrusion. They carry her downstairs, going inside of a small, dark room with one of the walls being covered by a massive screen, displaying the inside of another room. She’s placed on a chair, next to an unconscious Fiona and Emilia, both of whom lack their clothing, before the maids leave the room.

Looking towards the screen, she sees Jenna inside the dimly lit room, bound and undressed, sitting down on a couch beside a white-haired maid wearing a full-length skirt, though she's otherwise identical to the others. Robyn feels deep concern seeing her dear girlfriend like this, and worries about what the maid intends to do to her. Robyn struggles against her bindings, desperately trying to break free. As she tries to free herself, she notices a camera in the corner of the room, pointed directly at them. Scared that they’re going to do something drastic if she frees herself, she ceases to struggle, and decides to watch what they’re doing to Jenna, hoping Nina is still around to save them.

Inside the room, the maid pulls out a small, glowing, purple gem tied to a string. She begins to swing it in front of Jenna’s eyes, her focus slowly becoming drawn to it. After some time, her gaze becomes completely locked to the pendulum, unable to look away from its brilliant light. As Jenna stares into the crystal, another maid enters the room and undoes her binding, with Jenna seemingly unaware, or uncaring, that the maid has done so.

The white-haired maid guides Jenna’s head onto her lap, providing a comfortable pillow for her to rest on as she stares at the pendulum. The maid gently strokes Jenna’s head, as she seemingly speaks to Jenna, who soon falls asleep. Robyn is unable to hear any of the words being said, leaving her with a deep anxiety. The maid guides Jenna into a sitting position, then snaps her fingers, causing Jenna to wake up in a daze. Her eyes fluttering open, and her cheek gently held in the maid's hand, she looks into the maid's eyes without a thought in her head. As the maid wipes a small trail of drool off of Jenna’s mouth, two more maids enter the room, who set up a small briefcase and a table in the room, before they promptly take their leave.

The maid takes out a hairbrush, adorned with a purple gem, and begins to brush Jenna’s hair. With each stroke of the brush, the color in her hair fades to a pure black, and her hair grows in length, eventually reaching the middle of her back. Her bangs having grown in excess, the maid takes out a pair of scissors, and trims them down to her eyebrows, then moves to her sidetails, trimming them to just above her shoulder. With Jenna’s hair complete, the maid holds a crystal in front of Jenna’s face. This crystal appears different from the pendulum, being a small sphere held in the palm of the maid’s hand. As Jenna stares into it, her black eyes begin to glow a soft violet, and after a brief moment, the glowing ceases, leaving Jenna with deep, purple eyes. The maid then hands Jenna a glass of a purple liquid, which she slowly drinks. As she finishes the drink, the maid instructs Jenna to perform vocal exercises, her voice slowly becoming the same as her instructor’s, soft and gentle, with a moderate pitch.

Jenna then lays down on the couch, as instructed by the maid. Beginning a massage, the maid gently rubs her, and Jenna is filled with ecstasy, unable to stop herself from letting out some quiet moans. Her body shifts as the maid massages her, her breasts and butt growing larger, and her waist and height slightly shrinking. Finishing the massage, Jenna is instructed to stand, and is promptly measured by the maid. Standing at 5 '1, and her breasts measuring at 32G, Jenna’s body has been molded into what the maid deems to be an ideal shape.

Jenna is guided out of the room, and the screen’s display switches to show a large bathtub. The maid holds Jenna’s hand as she enters the bathtub, and soon begins to wash her, her soft, delicate hands rubbing every crevice of Jenna’s body, giving extra attention to her bust. She soon rinses Jenna off, and begins gently washing her hair. After rinsing off her hair, Jenna is guided outside of the bathtub, and is dried with a soft towel. Jenna is guided out of the room, and the screen turns dark.

A maid enters the room that holds Robyn and her friends, and attempts to wake up Emilia and Fiona. Upon failing, she looks towards Robyn, who’s terrified by what happened to her friend.

“Don’t worry, dear. To be one of Mistress’ perfect creations is a wonderful experience. You and your friends will live a life of bliss. Your friend's transformation looked so peaceful, did it not?”

Robyn tries to struggle against her binding, but is unable to escape. She is carried into the dimly lit room, and is placed on the couch Jenna had previously sat on. The white-haired maid enters the room, giving Robyn a faint smile.

“Please, let us go, we’re sorry we broke in. We didn’t mean any harm, I swear.”

“Shh. It’s okay, dear. There’s no need to fret. I’m not mad at you, or your friends, for breaking in. It makes me happy to have the opportunity to create more perfect maids. You’ll all feel so wonderful, I promise.”

The maid sits down next to Robyn, and pulls out the pendulum. Robyn closes her eyes and looks away, desperately trying to escape the tight rope binding her. The maid holds Robyn’s cheek in her hand, gently guiding her head towards the crystal.

“Dear, I ask that you please open your eyes. I know that you love your girlfriend, I will not take your love away. You two will be together, forever, I promise.”

Robyn, falling to a brief moment of temptation, slightly opens her eyes for only a brief moment, before closing them again, untrusting of the maid’s words. Unfortunately for Robyn, that brief moment sealed her fate, and the crystal’s light began to overtake her thoughts. Against her better judgment, she opens her eyes, and looks into the crystal. It’s wondrous light stealing her gaze as she peacefully stares into the pendulum. As she gazes upon the gem, another maid enters the room and undoes Robyn’s binding, before taking her leave. The white-haired maid guides Robyn’s head onto her lap, and gently pets her head, pleased to see Robyn submit.

“Keep staring into the lovely gem dear. Let your thoughts drift away as it swings back and forth, feeling sleepier with each swing. As your mind goes blank, as you feel sleepier and sleepier, and as your thoughts fade away, you’ll become nice and empty for me. Swinging back, and forth, the few thoughts left in your head drifting away, leaving nothing in their place. You feel so wonderful, so sleepy, watching the gem swing back, and forth. Back, thoughts fading away. And forth, your mind almost empty. Back, no more thoughts, and forth, a blissfully empty mind. There’s no need to think, no need to speak. You only need to listen to my words, as the pendulum swings back, and forth. Back, feeling so sleepy, and forth, falling into a deep sleep.”

Her mind completely emptied, Robyn has fallen to the maid, enjoying a deep, blissful trance.

“You’re such a good girl for me. So nice and empty, listening to my voice, accepting every word I say. No need for thought, no need for will, only to accept all that I tell you. You find there’s nothing more important than to listen to my words. It feels so right to do as I say, to hear and obey. You find it’s so much easier to give yourself to me, to surrender yourself to my gentle voice. Each word I say echoing in your empty mind, as your only needs are to hear my voice, and obey my words. You are my good girl, and you will hear and obey. When I snap my fingers, you’re going to wake up, ready and willing to do as I say, and when I snap them again, you’ll fall back into this blissful sleep.”

The maid snaps her fingers, and Robyn awakes. Without thought to distract her, she awaits a request from the maid.

“Undress for me, dear. Remove every piece of clothing, revealing your body to me.”

Robyn obeys, she stands, and begins slowly removing her clothes. The maid gazes upon the mindless girl’s naked body, pleased to see her obey, then orders her to sit on the couch. The maid takes out her hairbrush, and brushes Robyn’s hair, straightening it out, and extending its length, trimming it where she feels it’s necessary. She soon finishes, giving Robyn the lovely hair the other maids wear. She commands Robyn to stare into a spherical crystal, her amber eyes shifting to a deep purple. Handing her a glass of an unknown liquid, Robyn is ordered to drink it, and after a few vocal exercises, Robyn’s voice has been successfully altered, no longer resembling the meek and quiet voice she used to have. The maid instructs Robyn to lay down on the couch, to which she obeys. Receiving a gentle massage, Robyn is in pure ecstasy. Her small breasts gently kneaded, growing to a substantially larger size, her soft ass being rubbed as it grew in size, the maid lovingly massaged every inch of Robyn’s body, and soon she was molded into the maid’s desired form.

Guided into the bath, Robyn was carefully cleaned by the maid, and gently dried with a soft towel. The maid takes her hand, and guides her into another room. She’s ordered to lay down on a large bed, right next to Jenna, who’s mindlessly awaiting her next order. As time passes, two more girls soon enter the bed, both identical in appearance to Robyn and Jenna.

The white-haired maid enters the room, with four maids alongside her, each holding a headset, comprised of a visor and a pair of headphones. The girls are ordered to place the headsets over their eyes, and they all obey. As they lay on the bed, the lights are turned off, and the door is shut. The visors turn on, and display a lovely, purple spiral, accompanied by a soft and soothing sound, along with some gentle whispers, filling their empty minds with thoughts of submission and obedience. Many hours pass, and the headsets are turned off. The girls are greeted by the white-haired maid, as she hands each of them a lovely maid outfit. With a short skirt, revealing their white panties underneath with nearly every motion, pure white thigh-high stockings that accentuate their thick thighs, a white bra to support their heavy breasts, and adorned with a pretty headdress, the four girls have the appearance of perfect maids.

“What are you, dears?”

“We are your obedient maids, Mistress. We live to serve and obey.”

“Do you possess any thoughts or opinions of your own?”

“No Mistress, we possess no thoughts or opinions of our own, besides the love we hold for our beloved partners.”

“Wonderful. You’re all such lovely maids. Please, accompany me to my room.”

The four maids obey, following their Mistress, with a fifth maid soon joining them. They soon enter a room filled with maid-themed memorabilia. Mannequins and figures of anime girls wearing maid outfits. Manga, books, anime, all of which are themed after maids. Nearly every item in the room holds some relation to maids, due to her complete obsession with maids. The Mistress can no longer hold back her desires, and removes her own maid dress.

“Dears, please join me in bed, I’d love you all to serve me here.”

Her loyal maids obey, entering the bed of their beloved Mistress, and together they have a wonderful, and pleasurable night together, enjoying each other to the fullest.