Betrayed by greed

“C-come on… just trust me” Kevin sighs with annoyance as you and Ivan look up from the TV with a frown at his constant nagging. Rolling your eyes, you try to ignore his pleading because his ideas typically end up disastrous or a waste of time and money. Getting frustrated at the lack of interest from you and Ivan, he grabs the remote and turns off the TV before showing you pictures of a big stack of gold bars from his phone. “It’s real… and no one has claimed it” Kevin grins with excitement, showing you another picture of an abandoned and decaying house in the middle of the nearby forest.

“I bet it’s a trap” Ivan scoffs, but the thought of bringing home a huge amount of gold is too tempting to ignore. Checking the distance to the location, a sheepish grin spreads across his face upon realizing that it just requires a short hike. With the sun setting in a few hours, they should be back before it gets dark with the possibility of being unimaginably richer. “A quick check won’t hurt” Ivan mumbles admittedly as he gets up to start the quick adventure. With no other choice, you reluctantly follow along as Kevin grins eagerly.

After an hour of walking with an empty backpack to carry the potential gold, the gravel crunching under your boot stops as you gaze through the trees and notice the decrepit house from Kevin’s phone. Following your friends through the bushes, you finally find yourself standing in a small clearing facing the rotting timber house. “I hope this isn’t considered trespassing” you mumble jokingly as the group approaches the remains of the entrance and peeks inside. Your jaw drops as you notice the shimmer of gold from a room further inside and you grin with excitement. Stepping inside, the timber under your feet creaks as an intense wave of nausea rushes through your head and you grimace in pain. “W-what the…” you stammer, looking up in confusion to see a completely furnished and clean house instead of the rotting mess from seconds earlier.

“I… I’m sorry guys…” Kevin mumbles guiltily and completely unphased by the sudden change of the surroundings. Confused by his apology, you notice his face slowly warping with unrecognizable features like fuller lips, narrower nose and wider eyes while patches of his skin darken and smoothens into a warm tan. You and Ivan stare at him in disbelief as he grunts in pain from huge D-cups pushing out from his chest and his hips flaring out with a bubble butt. “M-Master… I did what you said” Kevin moans as his voice cracks higher into a sultry and feminine tone.

“Master?” you splutter in confusion as your friend braces against the wall to catch his breath. Your jaw drops to see a busty brunette in a French maid costume instead of Kevin as her eyes dart between you and Ivan apologetically. She looks nothing alike your friend and her initial panic quickly subsides into a calm smile as her eyes glazes momentarily. “Kevin… what the fuck?!” you gasp, noticing her jiggling breasts and doll-like face as she arches her back alluringly.

“Ah… I see you manage to bring your friends” a voice booms in the distance, making you flinch in surprise as an elderly man dressed in a classy suit walks into view. Despite his age, his eyes are stern and sharp while his rigid posture commands respect like an old general. As if on cue, the maid drops to her knees submissively and slowly crawls towards him timidly. “Ah… Kate… you’ve been such a good girl” the old man says almost mockingly as he pats her head and stroke her hair.

“M-Master… you promised I won’t be your maid… if I brought my friends” the girl says fearfully with tears in her eyes as she looks up pleadingly. Realizing that she meant you and Ivan, the both of you glance at each other with dread before turning around to escape through the front door. To your horror, your feet refuse to move and remains frozen to the floor as you reach for the door. “I did what you said” the busty maid stammers as the old man chuckles at your feeble escape attempt.

“I’m a man of my words” the old man says with a sigh as he clicks his finger and a bolt of magic hits the maid directly in the chest. Letting out a gasp if relief, Kate expectantly reaches under her skirt to feel the familiar bulge of her cock emerging from her vagina but feels her pussy lips becoming looser and wetter instead. Frowning in confusion, she notices her skin turning lighter but her heavy D-cups remain jiggling on her chest as warm milk starts to seep from her nipples. “Instead… you’ll be my wife” the old man grunts with a grin as her jaw drops in horror.

“N-No… M-Mast--- B-Babbbeee… I don’t want to…” she groans, touching her face and feeling it age a few years as make-up covers most of her wrinkles. Her lips remain as plump as before but as her eyes roll back, her brown irises turn sky blue in a cruel reference to Kevin’s original eyes. Clutching her head in agony from all the changing memories, her dark brown hair turns blonde and wavy ticking her lactating breasts. “L-Like… I can suck your cock every night in this house?” Kate giggles, as she slips her fingers between her well used pussy lips.

“Of course, babe… but I need to deal with our guests first” the old man grunts, pushing her aside as she remains fixated on him lovingly. Your blood runs cold in fear as you feel his piercing stare dart between you and Ivan in thought. You can barely comprehend what happened to Kevin as you begin to wonder what the old man will do to you as a sadistic smile spread across his face. “So… why did you decide to visit my humble abode?” the old man asks with a smirk as he approaches Ivan.

Glancing at your friend, you notice the corner of his lips twitch as he desperately tries to stop himself from talking, but the old man casually touches his lip. “I… I wanted to get the gold from inside” Ivan blurts out truthfully before covering his mouth in horror. A tense silence hangs in the air as the old man rubs his beard in thought before stepping back to reveal the huge stack of gold bars you saw earlier. “I… I’m sorry…” Ivan whimpers in fear at his greed as he begs to be released.

“Don’t worry… all this gold will be yours” the old man grins as he mumbles a spell under his breath before touching Ivan’s face with his hand. Unable to recoil back, Ivan only manages to let out a grunt as his entire body starts to heat up and become unbearably hot. Crouching down, the old man’s palms turn red hot with heat as he touches Ivan’s feet, making him squeal in pain. “Relax… I’m giving it to you” the old man chuckles, moving his hands up your friend’s leg as a strong metallic odor fills the air.

“I… I can’t feel my legs!” Ivan screams in terror, looking down to see his skin and clothes turning gold from where the old man touched. By now, his entire legs are solid gold with thicker thighs and smaller feet molded by the man’s white-hot hands. Still helplessly frozen in place, your friend only manages to whimper in fear as more of his body turns to gold until the old man’s hands pauses at his chest. “P-Please… don’t do this to me” Ivan sobs helplessly as his arms are solid gold.

“Hmm… my sculpture needs some improvements” the old man chuckles coldly as his hands presses against Ivan’s golden stomach and causes it to melt slimmer while transferring the excess molten gold along his hips and ass, pushing them wider and rounder. “Needs more… elegance” the old man grins, placing his hand on Ivan’s crotch as you hear the gold sizzle and melt before the distinct squelching sound of his finger pushing into the flat crotch to form puffy pussy lips.

“A… A woman?! P-Please… don’t do this…” Ivan wheezes as the old man brushes his hand across his chest, encouraging two mounds of solid gold to slowly form. The man frowns in concentration as his hands molds the growing metal tits like an artist; carefully etching out the puffy nipples and accentuating the round E-cup breasts. “I… I don’t want to be a sta---aauugh… kkaah…” Ivan chokes as the old man turns his neck and mouth golden with a faint touch. Tears drip down his metallic and cold body as more of his face turns gold before getting effortlessly remolded into a sultry feminine appearance. Your friend’s screams fade away as lifeless golden eyes gaze into the distance and the old man steps back to admire his creation.

You can barely believe your eyes as you stare dumbfoundedly at the voluptuous golden statue and the blonde woman begging for the old man’s cock. “P-Please… let me go…” you whimper fearfully, seeing the power the old man can wield as he slowly approaches you with a grin. Your feet still refuse to move as you desperately reach for the door to escape, and you hear Kate laugh at your pathetic attempt. “You f-fucking traitor” you snarl at the blonde woman as she pretends to feel insulted.

“Honey… I think the house needs a clean” Kate coos, rubbing the old man’s shoulders alluringly as he grins at her idea. You stare at her in horror as she playfully winks at you with the only desire to pleasure her husband despite her snobbish and entitled personality. You never really liked Kevin, and you absolutely hate his new slutty body as you glare at the blonde woman with rage.

“Good thing the maid position just opened up again” the old man grins, mumbling another list of spells under his breath as he slowly approaches you. Remembering the busty brunette Kevin first transformed into, you begin to squeal in fear as the man takes out a frilly maid headband and slowly places it on your head. Your scalp instantly becomes itchy as your short hair rapidly grows down to your shoulders before turning jet black and silky smooth with a strong floral shampoo scent. “Mhm… looking good” the old man grunts with satisfaction as he strokes your long hair.

“Mphhh… f-fuck off… you bitch” you snarl defensively as you feel your face tingle from the changes. As if on cue, your jawline soften and cheekbones pop higher to form a rounder and more feminine appearance as your nose crunches narrower into a cute button nose. Glaring at the old man, your eyes twitch as they become wider with a distinctive slant and long eyelashes while your irises turn dark brown. “I… I’m not going to be your maid” you shout in defiance, hearing your voice cracking higher into a cute and feminine tone with a thickening Japanese accent. Covering your mouth in horror, you feel your lips plump up with lipstick while your neck becomes slimmer without an Adams apple. Touching your warping face in disbelief, your new features feel foreign and completely different to before as you become ethnically Japanese.

“Fix that foul mouth of yours” the old man says with disgust as you scowl at him angrily. You want to snap back at him with a tirade of profanities, but your mouth remains obediently clenched shut. Anxiety fills your mind as you realize that your family and friends won’t be able to recognize you at all even if you manage to escape and get help. “As a maid… you will respect and obey me and my wife” the old man says sternly as you cower nervously at his demands.

“Y-Yes… M-Master… huh… M-Master?” you stammer in a timid girly voice with a thick Japanese accent as you cover your mouth in shock. No matter how hard you try to control yourself, your mouth instinctively addresses the old man as your master. Your attention quickly shifts back to your body as your broad shoulders suddenly snap narrower into a rounder and smaller frame with a prominent collarbone. “Master… I’m not suited to be your m-maid” you stammer for an excuse, but your hands betray you as they shrink with slender fingers and glossy nails to handle any delicate tasks. A shiver races up your spine as your wrists become slimmer and your biceps deflate into dainty arms only suitable for housework and pleasure.

“Hmm… you’re right… I’ll make you more visibly capable” your master says with a grin as he touches your shirt, and it immediately reshapes into a revealing frilly maid uniform. Letting out a girly gasp, you look down to see the silky material hanging loosely on your chest as your nipples begin to become puffier and your areolas double in size. “The previous maid was a bit… disappointing” your master smirks as he taps your chest, sending a pulse of warmth around your tender chest and you immediately feel waves of fat move under your skin.

“Nuugh… m-master… please… I don’t want boobs” you squeal helplessly but he just steps back and admires the view of your nipples slowly pushing out into budding A-cups from all the fat accumulating underneath. Panicking and starting to hyperventilate, you look down to see your breasts swelling larger into modest C-cups within seconds. “T-They’re getting too big…” you pant, cringing at your girly whimper as you cup your growing tits in your dainty hands. Your skin tingles as it stretches to contain your jiggling D-cups and you shiver with pleasure as your slender fingers sink into the soft milky flesh. To your horror, they continue to expand into F cups, overflowing from your small palms and hanging from your chest like udders. “M-Master… please…” you gasp, as your breasts finally balloons into round G-cups and you lurch forward from the weight.

“They’re perfect… aren’t they?” your master smirks as you look down to see two huge mounds under your chin blocking the view of your lower body and feet. Your dainty shoulders are already starting to feel sore from holding up your heavy breasts and your nipples tingle in anticipation. Without warning, your back arches sharply and you squeal in surprise as your spine pops multiple times, becoming shorter and curvier to comfortably thrust your chest forward into a new posture.

To your horror, your hands move by themselves and start to grope your breasts, digging your fingers into the soft flesh and kneading your tits in your palms. “Y-Yes… they’re perfect” you blurt out, before blushing in embarrassment; admittedly it feels mind-numbingly good, and it makes your heart race. To prove your point, your hands instinctively squeeze your tits together to form a deep cleavage in between and your master smiles with satisfaction. “Is… Is that enough?” you whimper softly as your stomach flattens into a toned core and your waist sucks in to create an hour-glass figure.

“Unless you want tits of a Greek goddess” your master laughs and you shake your head at the thought of having breasts larger than your head. Gazing at your shifting body, he chuckles to see a completely feminine Asian head and torso while your lower body remains unchanged. You flinch back in fear as his hand reaches out to you with magic sparking from it, but your feet remain helplessly frozen to the floor. “As my maid… you’ll need this” your master grins cryptically as his finger touches your forehead and you feel a wave of warmth radiate through your petite body.

“M-Master… wha--- what did you do to me?!” you splutter while checking yourself for any new changes, but everything seems the same. Glancing at Kate, her heavy lactating breasts and dripping wet pussy is still arousing despite your own jiggling tits. But as your eyes lock onto your master, your heart starts to race and your eyes dart down to his crotch. “Y-You made me bisexual?!” you gasp, imagining his cock sandwiched in your cleavage before spraying cum all over your face and chest. The thought of kissing him and feeling his old hands touch your body no longer feel creepy as it starts to excite you.

“I can make you a slut for anyone… and anything… if you keep complaining” your master says threateningly as he glances at a framed picture of horses. Desperate not to anger him, you obediently keep silent as the perverted imagination of kissing him and Kate replays in your mind. A sheepish grin spreads across his face as his wife whispers an idea into his ear and you admire her curvy body. “I’ll change you back if you can complete all your chores without succumbing to your slutty instincts” your master grins.

“Yes, master” you reply eagerly and obediently as you finally manage to move your legs. Instinctively walking to the closet to grab a duster and cloth, you blush red from the sensation of your huge breasts bouncing with every step. Glancing at the door, you wouldn’t dare to escape with the possibility of transforming back seemingly easy after a few chores. Your dainty and nimble fingers effortlessly use the duster around the house, but you struggle to reach higher spots from your petite height. Trying to concentrate on the chores, your body is so distracting as your heavy tits jiggle everywhere and your long hair always gets in the way. “M-Master… is that enough?” you ask timidly as you pick up some discarded magazines from the floor and notice a huge cock printed on the front, making your heart race.    

“Isn’t your job… to clean?” your master smirks as he drops his pants to reveal a huge throbbing boner, and you recoil back in surprise. Instead of disgust, a seductive smile spreads across your face and your eyes remain transfixed on it as you slowly crawl towards him. The musky stench of his dick is intoxicating as you begin to wonder how it’ll taste in your mouth and feel between your breasts. “Come on Ruby… I know you want it” your master taunts, as you feel drool dripping from your lips.

“N-No… Me no want… Me… no Ruby” you stammer, covering your mouth at your broken English as your mind fills with new Japanese vocabulary. Realizing that the mere scent of your master’s cock is corrupting your mind, you back away from him but feel more changes spread through your body. Shivering, you look down to see all your bodily hair disappearing, leaving your skin smooth and sensitive with a creamy oriental hue matching your Asian ethnicity. “Me… no Ruby…” you repeat to yourself, desperately trying to remember your name, but nothing comes to mind.

“Ruby… I know you’re such a slutty maid” your master grins, walking up to the feminine golden statue of Ivan before pressing his palms against the shiny metal. The room fills with the sound of sizzling, and your jaw drops in horror as you watch your master’s hands melting down the statue into a pool of liquid gold. “Maybe you’ll find it easier with your friend instead” he chuckles as his hands reshape the metal into a girthy dildo sparkling in the light before dropping it onto your lap.

“Nugh! No want!” you squeal at the thought of holding your friend, but perverted ideas flash in your mind and your fingers trace along the veiny shaft. Biting your lower lip, you try not to show the arousal building up inside as you slowly nudge the dildo closer between your thighs. The cold metal brushing against your smooth skin makes you shiver as your thighs rapidly fill with fat until they become thicker than your head within seconds. “N-No want… want… me… want…” you mumble in a daze as the changes race down your legs, causing your calves to slim and feet to crunch down a few sizes.

Arching your curvy back, you grimace as your hips suddenly snap wider into child-bearing proportions while growing broader with fat from your thighs. Gasping for air, you thrust your ass into the air as fat floods into your ass cheeks, causing them to swell into a round bubble butt within seconds to match your thick thighs and wide hips. “Mmmph… Me… no slut…” you whimper, but your jiggling ass says otherwise as it begs to be spread apart. Looking down at yourself, you realize that you’re completely a Japanese busty maid except for your stiff cock sandwiched between your thighs. The golden dildo looks huge in comparison and the thought of it deep inside your petite body sends a shiver up your spine. You can barely think straight in your hazy mind as you desperately ignore the perverted thoughts.

“Need somewhere to put that?” your master laughs, as you hold the dildo in your dainty hands. Blushing red with arousal, you nod your head and spread your legs apart as you slowly bring it closer towards your crotch. Gasping softly, you feel the metal touch your balls underneath, causing them to instantly shrivel up and slurp into your crotch. “Just do what you do best” your master smirks as you start to push the tip of the girthy dildo further into your strangely soft skin.

“Mmmph… ahhnn…” you moan in an alluring voice as your crotch suddenly envelops the tip of the dildo, leaving a puffy slit around the edge. Fuck. It feels so good. The new sensations flood your mind and you instinctively push the dildo deeper, causing your insides to shift and your ovaries to form. You can’t even think properly anymore as your entire body feels warm and weightless. Without warning, you blow your load but nothing comes out of your deflating cock, but juices squirt from the tight gap between the dildo and your pussy. “Nuuh… y-yes… fuuuuck…” you pant breathlessly as your cock retracts into your crotch to deepen your pussy and fit the huge dildo inside. Breathing heavily, you start to pump squeeze your pussy around it, but you need something better.

Gazing at your master, his throbbing cock looks more enticing than before as you pull the dildo out of you with a wet slurp. “M-Master… please f-fuck me…” you coo, crawling up to him as you stroke his dick invitingly. Satisfied with your request, your master lies down on the couch as you instinctively wrap your fingers around his cock without hesitation. You’re too horny to care about changing back when you can get your pussy filled by your master every day. “Me… your slutty maid” you stammer, as you lower yourself onto his cock, feeling the warm shaft spread your tight pussy lips apart and push deeper inside. Exhaling sharply, you arch your back and gyrate your hips as you start to bounce on his cock, wanting to feel every inch of it. Seeing the fun, Kate approaches you with a sly smile as she squeezes her breasts and milk squirts out. “Y-Yes Mistress…” you say, and without needing further encouragement, you latch your lips onto her tits and suckle on the sweet nectar as your master pounds you from underneath.

Without warning, a hot jet of cum fills your pussy to the brim and you swallow another mouthful of milk before wiping your mouth clean. Smiling at your master and his wife, you’re proud to serve them well as their maid for your entire life. Your mouth starts to drool at the thought of cleaning up your master’s cock but he pushes you away and you feel his cum drip down your leg. “Ruby… I want you to bring back people to expand my family” your master says, as you obediently nod your head and walk to the door without a second thought. Attracting people to the house should be easy with a body like yours.