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“The Lost Pen” - TGTF Maid Transformation Story by Loorcker
Art by セイル, link: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/62093842
Artist’s Pixiv page: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/2350706
Artist’s Twitter page: https://twitter.com/seiru_775
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Word count: 3,3k; 6 A4 pages with font size 11
[M Human -> F Human Maid; TGTF MTF; Unaware; Mental Change; Identity Death; Spell Gone Wrong; Cursed Item]
Story premise:
While renovating old mansion, Richard finds an expensive looking fountain pen. Unknown to him, the pen is enchanted with magic. By writing a diary, he tells a story of how he ends up working for its previous owner.
Story made for contest on r/transformation. Month #5: THEME - Spell Gone Wrong, optional Maid theme included.
1st of June
I decided to go back to writing a diary. I was doing it some time ago, a few months probably. It was a good experience; I had a feeling of sorting my thought out by writing. As I finally found some spare time to sit down and try it again, I decided to go with the idea. I couldn’t find my previous notebook, but it’s somewhere in my room, gonna look for it this week. Anyway, as this is a new diary and I didn’t write in the meantime, I think it’s a good idea to catch up. For the last month I was looking for a new job. I lost the previous one after my boss degraded my working conditions. We had a big argument about it, I tend to overreact so obviously I called him names and left. I’ll need to work on it sometime, but for now I’ve got a temporary job. Some company is looking for a guy to help in renovation for a day. Some lifting here and there, and the pay is okay, so I’ll be spending my next day making money.
Richard
2nd of June
The job is done. We drove outside of the city to some mansion I’ve never seen before. It was rather big, but the road was leading through the woods and I just don’t know that area enough to know what’s there. If you asked me yesterday, I’d say there’re only woods there and nothing else. Anyway, the team was renovating the porch, and they were almost done with the job, so I only had to move the rubble to the trailer. Sounds easy, but there was so much of it, it took me six hours to get everything done. The yard in front of the building was huge, I’d say it was ideally accompanying the size of the mansion itself. Some rich guy must live there. I didn’t see much of it though, as we drove back home as soon as the guys finished their job. I got paid and went for a walk to the nearest bus station, so I could sit down at home and play some games. That’s when I spotted unusual thing. One of my coworkers who was walking down the street with me, entered an antique shop. He told me goodbye and ordered me to just go my way. Sooner that day, I found a fountain pen in between the rubble. Not just any pen – that one looked expensive, had some crystal on it, and I could only assume it had some noble metal on it. I told the coworker about it, he told me to hand it over to him so he can notify the owner about the finding. The problem was, it happened right before we drove back home, and I didn’t see him talking to anyone from the mansion.
So, when I saw him entering the store, I immediately connected the dots and stopped him. He was offended when I found out he wanted to sell the stolen pen, but I pressured him and, in the end, he gave it away when I threatened to call police on him. I thought what I should do next and ended up calling my employer. The boss was pleased to hear about what I did and told me he will contact the mansion and sort things out. I think I did a good thing; I wouldn’t want to lose such thing if it was mine.
Richard
3rd of June
Today I’ve got a call. Someone from the mansion wanted me to go there and bring back the pen. They asked me to visit them today, it seems the pen is more important than I thought. I’ll take a ride bike since I want to save some money.
I just got home, and I have to say in no way I would have predicted what have happened today. I was talking with some gentleman, he seemed to take charge of the house for the owner. At least that’s what I’ve got out of his talk. He was nice and thanked me for acting righteous and bringing the pen back. He then went on how it’s hard to find a trustworthy person in today’s world. I wanted to tell him that it was nothing and anyone would do the same, but before I finished, he gave me a job offer! He said that they were looking for a someone to work as security guard making sure everything in the mansion stays intact, and that me bringing back the pen proved me worthy of that position. I would work during night hours, but the pay was more than I would feel confident to ask for. He even said that if I agree I can take the pen for myself. Well, given the fact that I’m using the pen right one, I think it’s easy to guess I agreed. I’m starting today.
Richard
4th of June
What a beautiful place this mansion is! My boss is filthy rich, and their home is a full proof of that. The guy I was talking with yesterday showed me most of it and said where I can go, what I should be aware of, how far I should go outside, etc. It seems to be an easy job, I mostly just looked at what’s inside each room, there wasn’t anyone to strike a conversation with at night. And the yard was full of animals that came from the woods, the place is basically surrounded by trees so within one night I could easily spot at least a dozen deer and many other, smaller animals. The moonlight was only making it look more magical. I wish I could live in such place. Huh, weird. Did the text just flash? Nah, I’m just tired, I need to go to sleep. It was a long day.
Richard
5th of June
Today I met my boss. His name is Christopher von Kraft, seems to be German. I honestly was expecting an older guy, but he’s quite young, I’d say he’s about thirty years old. He asked me basic things about me and if I like this job so far etc. Overall, I’m enjoying the job, although I wish I lived closer to my workplace. He said that, if I want, I can live in one of the rooms for mansion’s workers. He was confused by the fact that I ride the bike for an hour to get here and said that there is no need for such time investment. “There’s always a place for you” he said. Speaking of it, I decided to stay where I live. It would be weird to live at work. Besides, if I were to go anywhere, I would still have to drive to the town.
I just noticed that sometimes I write in cursive for no reason. Eh, I need to write some more cause my hand is getting tired easily.
Richard
6th of June
Today I took a walk around my neighborhood. I felt a need to see it one last time before I go to work. It was weird since I would be back there after night, but when I entered my house, I packed the most important things, made sure the water pipes are closed, and drove to the mansion. When there, I went to talk to my boss and said I think I’ll take the offer, at least for a week or two. The contract I signed expires in a year, I don’t really need to make permanent decisions, so I gave it a try. It felt unnatural as if I shouldn’t really do that, but hey, if I already packed a few things I might as well go along. I am now sitting in the room given to me, with the pen in my hand. The place is small and there’s no computer here, so I would need to somehow get mine here. I made a mistake of not bringing anything entertaining here besides phone so until I start my work today, I need to spend time in other ways than playing video games. Ah, I wish I had more things to do here.
Richard
7th of June
I spent the night trying to get to know the house better. I counted how many rooms there are, how many toilets, salons, libraries, halls, and corridors. The mansion is even bigger on the inside than I would have expected by circling around it and observing it in the moonlight. While inside one the libraries, I found out that someone left coffee tableware on the desk. I grabbed it and walked with it back to the kitchen, so it can be cleaned. I wonder why no one washed it during the day. I really wish mansion workers took bigger care of it.
Anyway, I asked my boss if someone can help me with getting my computer here since I’ll stay here for a month or so. And surprising as it sounded, he offered to send some of his people to get all my stuff here, so I don’t have to. I gave him my keys, they should get my computer, games, clothes and all the other things in two, maybe three days.
Richard
8th of June
I had troubles waking up today. It seems, the drastic change in my sleeping schedule finally took a toll on me. I asked one of the housemaids to notify the boss about it. I wanted to go to the doctor, but the girl, Isabella was her name, told me that they have some sort of house doctor, some guy who visits them directly in case he’s needed. I asked Isabella if she can call the doctor, and a few minutes later she got back to me saying he’ll be there in half an hour. Better go to sleep and not waste my energy.
Ok, so it’s after the visit now. The doctor checked me and said I need to rest, he didn’t say what exactly is wrong with me, but he prescribed some meds and told me to bath with some special bath salt. He also said that I should be working in earlier hours to avoid fatigue. Strangely, he had provided all the things I needed, without anyone having to go to a pharmacy. I took the pills and now I feel a little more energetic, just enough to take the bath. I was told to use one of the workers’ bathrooms, I think I grew accustomed to them already.
I just dried myself and I am sleepy again. I’ll write something when I wake up.
Richard
10th of June
I think I feel better now, lighter for sure. It’s still bright outside, so I probably slept for an hour or two. I’ll be going down to catch supper before it’s too late.
So, it turns out I slept for two days almost. And it was dinner time. Isabella told me that some of my old stuff was just moved here from my house. She also said that Sir Christopher wanted me to start and end my shift earlier, that is if I feel able to work. He wanted me to follow what the doctor said. Isabella followed me to my room to help me unpack the bags. I didn’t see them when I wake up, but I was in a hurry back then, so I thought nothing of it. I couldn’t wait to turn my computer on and play some games, but sadly it just wasn’t there. I thought I asked to bring my computer first, but we checked all the bags and found nothing. On top of it, I think some of the items aren’t mine. I mean there’s a fancy hairbrush that I’ve never seen before, some cosmetics that I wouldn’t buy even if I had money for it, or some romance books. I don’t read romances. I told the housemaid that someone mixed my things with someone else’s, but she told me not to worry about it. She just went to notify the servants about it. I hope my things aren’t lost. Well, maybe computer was there too, or maybe it will be in the second delivery. I wish I had all the things here with me already. I’m supposed to start my work in two hours. This time it’ll be 18:00-2:00 instead of 23:00-7:00. I might just check one of those romance books in the meantime.
Richard
11th of June
Just before yesterday’s shift, Isabella stopped me, reproaching my look. I’m not sure what she was talking about, but didn’t want to start a fight over a minor thing. She took that big brush we found in my bags and told me to stand still. It was weird waiting and seeing how she brushes my hair, especially since they are short, way shorter to need brushing. Or are they? Maybe I didn’t look well enough after so much sleep. She looks like someone who knows how to take care of her looks. It would be nice to try doing the same myself. As I wanted to go on the routine walk around the mansion, she pulled me to one of the bathrooms. She was offended by the fact that I wanted to start my guard shift outside, just as I used to. I didn’t know what came into her, but she started going on how there’s so much to do, and I can’t just leave her alone with her chores. Not wanting to make her feel upset, I helped her clean the bathroom, but then told her that I really must go to start my shift. She didn’t have the most pleased look, but thanked me for help. Anyway, it’s bath time.
This day I had to take a bath with salts again, as the doctor wanted me to. I’m also still on my meds, but only till the end of the week. I have to say that whomever those things I found in my bag were, they came in handy. The pink towel was so soft, it felt just ideal when I touched my skin. I’m not sure if it’s the baths I had but it my body is far more delicate now. I also came into liking with the brush, I can’t believe I didn’t have a brush before, especially since my hair grew to be reaching my shoulders. When did that happen? I don’t remember.
Today Isabella asked if I could start my shift earlier, at 14:00. She said that Sir Christopher needed one more person during the day, I’m not sure what a guard can do at that time, but I’m sure he knows what he’s doing. On another topic, my old clothes are so baggy on me now! I heard the rest of my stuff comes tomorrow, so I only need to wait.
This day was busier that all the previous days combined. Isabella dragged me around the mansion to help her vacuuming the rooms, changing the curtains, and cleaning the main hall. I barely had time to walk around the mansion as I was also cleaning after the supper. It’s 22:20 already and I’m so tired I think I’m just going directly to bed.
Richard?
12th of June
My clothes finally came! I feel like I waited months to finally wear something more form fitting. Isabella seemed compassionate about not being able to find my computer in any of the bags. I just… I’m not sure what she was talking about. I don’t have a computer, and I don’t think I need it. Why would I when I have so many books to read? I have this one love story, Isabella got me, I’m halfway through it and I love it! It’s about a girl from the lower classes, in love with an aristocrat, wealthy gentleman. Forbidden love, ah I wish I could experience such tension and emotions. Anyway, my shift starts soon, it’s time to prepare breakfast before everyone wakes up.
I think I had some problems sleeping in the recent days since I’ve never seen Isabella snap at me like today since I started working here so many months ago. I… it’s embarrassing to even write that, but I forgot to put on my bra and my nipples were stroking through my blouse. I quickly went back to put it on, but as I got back, Isabella was just as furious as before. Somehow, I was still wearing my private wear: the blouse and tight pants. I’m not sure why I was wearing pants, probably the same reason as not having my bra on, but I quickly went to maids’ changing room and put on my uniform, along with thigh highs and shoes. Honestly, I feel so pretty in it, I think I could wear it all the time! Anyway, it’s 15:30 and my shift already ended so I can finally sit and continue reading the book. And maybe after reading, I could go to the stables so I can ride a horse again. I’ve been practicing it lately.
13th of June
I think this is the best day of my life. I was riding a horse at night. I have a day off today and decided to go to the nearby lake to see the moon’s reflection on the water. I love this view; it feels so romantic. Just as I was going back, I saw Sir Kraft sitting on a bench right next to our garden arbors. He looked so majestic and handsome when he was sipping tea from his cup. I stopped to great him, to which he asked me if I want to accompany him. I quickly returned the horse to the stables and with quick steps approached him again. I brought him sugar along the way, just so he can enjoy his drink. I asked if I should pour more tea for him, and I didn’t know what he meant by that, but he told me he doesn’t want me to serve him, and instead he wanted a companion for a night walk. We were going to the old landmark, a stone statue of a knight, deep in the garden, near the edge of the forest. He wanted to know if I like this job so far. Overall, I’m enjoying the job. This is what I wanted to say. I told him that I love working here, I don’t want to serve anywhere else. This place, the garden, the lake, the mansion. They’re so beautiful. He was happy to hear that. I almost cried from happiness when I saw him smiling. He told me about the statue, the legend says the knight knows all the secrets of the mansion but keeps them all with no exceptions. It is believed that knight allows any act, and that whatever happens here, must be kept secret or else the knight will haunt the person who broke it. That was when I felt something. Sir Kraft… he… he gently grabbed by face and kissed me on my lips. I wanted to ask him what was that, what he meant by that, but he shushed me and pointed at the knight. He then ordered me to go to my room, have a good sleep and… and to visit him in the morning when I wake up. I… don’t know what to think about it, but… I think I should go, my master wants to see me.
Alice
Art by セイル, link: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/62093842
Artist’s Pixiv page: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/2350706
Artist’s Twitter page: https://twitter.com/seiru_775
Please check out their page and support them.
Word count: 3,3k; 6 A4 pages with font size 11
[M Human -> F Human Maid; TGTF MTF; Unaware; Mental Change; Identity Death; Spell Gone Wrong; Cursed Item]
Story premise:
While renovating old mansion, Richard finds an expensive looking fountain pen. Unknown to him, the pen is enchanted with magic. By writing a diary, he tells a story of how he ends up working for its previous owner.
Story made for contest on r/transformation. Month #5: THEME - Spell Gone Wrong, optional Maid theme included.
1st of June
I decided to go back to writing a diary. I was doing it some time ago, a few months probably. It was a good experience; I had a feeling of sorting my thought out by writing. As I finally found some spare time to sit down and try it again, I decided to go with the idea. I couldn’t find my previous notebook, but it’s somewhere in my room, gonna look for it this week. Anyway, as this is a new diary and I didn’t write in the meantime, I think it’s a good idea to catch up. For the last month I was looking for a new job. I lost the previous one after my boss degraded my working conditions. We had a big argument about it, I tend to overreact so obviously I called him names and left. I’ll need to work on it sometime, but for now I’ve got a temporary job. Some company is looking for a guy to help in renovation for a day. Some lifting here and there, and the pay is okay, so I’ll be spending my next day making money.
Richard
2nd of June
The job is done. We drove outside of the city to some mansion I’ve never seen before. It was rather big, but the road was leading through the woods and I just don’t know that area enough to know what’s there. If you asked me yesterday, I’d say there’re only woods there and nothing else. Anyway, the team was renovating the porch, and they were almost done with the job, so I only had to move the rubble to the trailer. Sounds easy, but there was so much of it, it took me six hours to get everything done. The yard in front of the building was huge, I’d say it was ideally accompanying the size of the mansion itself. Some rich guy must live there. I didn’t see much of it though, as we drove back home as soon as the guys finished their job. I got paid and went for a walk to the nearest bus station, so I could sit down at home and play some games. That’s when I spotted unusual thing. One of my coworkers who was walking down the street with me, entered an antique shop. He told me goodbye and ordered me to just go my way. Sooner that day, I found a fountain pen in between the rubble. Not just any pen – that one looked expensive, had some crystal on it, and I could only assume it had some noble metal on it. I told the coworker about it, he told me to hand it over to him so he can notify the owner about the finding. The problem was, it happened right before we drove back home, and I didn’t see him talking to anyone from the mansion.
So, when I saw him entering the store, I immediately connected the dots and stopped him. He was offended when I found out he wanted to sell the stolen pen, but I pressured him and, in the end, he gave it away when I threatened to call police on him. I thought what I should do next and ended up calling my employer. The boss was pleased to hear about what I did and told me he will contact the mansion and sort things out. I think I did a good thing; I wouldn’t want to lose such thing if it was mine.
Richard
3rd of June
Today I’ve got a call. Someone from the mansion wanted me to go there and bring back the pen. They asked me to visit them today, it seems the pen is more important than I thought. I’ll take a ride bike since I want to save some money.
I just got home, and I have to say in no way I would have predicted what have happened today. I was talking with some gentleman, he seemed to take charge of the house for the owner. At least that’s what I’ve got out of his talk. He was nice and thanked me for acting righteous and bringing the pen back. He then went on how it’s hard to find a trustworthy person in today’s world. I wanted to tell him that it was nothing and anyone would do the same, but before I finished, he gave me a job offer! He said that they were looking for a someone to work as security guard making sure everything in the mansion stays intact, and that me bringing back the pen proved me worthy of that position. I would work during night hours, but the pay was more than I would feel confident to ask for. He even said that if I agree I can take the pen for myself. Well, given the fact that I’m using the pen right one, I think it’s easy to guess I agreed. I’m starting today.
Richard
4th of June
What a beautiful place this mansion is! My boss is filthy rich, and their home is a full proof of that. The guy I was talking with yesterday showed me most of it and said where I can go, what I should be aware of, how far I should go outside, etc. It seems to be an easy job, I mostly just looked at what’s inside each room, there wasn’t anyone to strike a conversation with at night. And the yard was full of animals that came from the woods, the place is basically surrounded by trees so within one night I could easily spot at least a dozen deer and many other, smaller animals. The moonlight was only making it look more magical. I wish I could live in such place. Huh, weird. Did the text just flash? Nah, I’m just tired, I need to go to sleep. It was a long day.
Richard
5th of June
Today I met my boss. His name is Christopher von Kraft, seems to be German. I honestly was expecting an older guy, but he’s quite young, I’d say he’s about thirty years old. He asked me basic things about me and if I like this job so far etc. Overall, I’m enjoying the job, although I wish I lived closer to my workplace. He said that, if I want, I can live in one of the rooms for mansion’s workers. He was confused by the fact that I ride the bike for an hour to get here and said that there is no need for such time investment. “There’s always a place for you” he said. Speaking of it, I decided to stay where I live. It would be weird to live at work. Besides, if I were to go anywhere, I would still have to drive to the town.
I just noticed that sometimes I write in cursive for no reason. Eh, I need to write some more cause my hand is getting tired easily.
Richard
6th of June
Today I took a walk around my neighborhood. I felt a need to see it one last time before I go to work. It was weird since I would be back there after night, but when I entered my house, I packed the most important things, made sure the water pipes are closed, and drove to the mansion. When there, I went to talk to my boss and said I think I’ll take the offer, at least for a week or two. The contract I signed expires in a year, I don’t really need to make permanent decisions, so I gave it a try. It felt unnatural as if I shouldn’t really do that, but hey, if I already packed a few things I might as well go along. I am now sitting in the room given to me, with the pen in my hand. The place is small and there’s no computer here, so I would need to somehow get mine here. I made a mistake of not bringing anything entertaining here besides phone so until I start my work today, I need to spend time in other ways than playing video games. Ah, I wish I had more things to do here.
Richard
7th of June
I spent the night trying to get to know the house better. I counted how many rooms there are, how many toilets, salons, libraries, halls, and corridors. The mansion is even bigger on the inside than I would have expected by circling around it and observing it in the moonlight. While inside one the libraries, I found out that someone left coffee tableware on the desk. I grabbed it and walked with it back to the kitchen, so it can be cleaned. I wonder why no one washed it during the day. I really wish mansion workers took bigger care of it.
Anyway, I asked my boss if someone can help me with getting my computer here since I’ll stay here for a month or so. And surprising as it sounded, he offered to send some of his people to get all my stuff here, so I don’t have to. I gave him my keys, they should get my computer, games, clothes and all the other things in two, maybe three days.
Richard
8th of June
I had troubles waking up today. It seems, the drastic change in my sleeping schedule finally took a toll on me. I asked one of the housemaids to notify the boss about it. I wanted to go to the doctor, but the girl, Isabella was her name, told me that they have some sort of house doctor, some guy who visits them directly in case he’s needed. I asked Isabella if she can call the doctor, and a few minutes later she got back to me saying he’ll be there in half an hour. Better go to sleep and not waste my energy.
Ok, so it’s after the visit now. The doctor checked me and said I need to rest, he didn’t say what exactly is wrong with me, but he prescribed some meds and told me to bath with some special bath salt. He also said that I should be working in earlier hours to avoid fatigue. Strangely, he had provided all the things I needed, without anyone having to go to a pharmacy. I took the pills and now I feel a little more energetic, just enough to take the bath. I was told to use one of the workers’ bathrooms, I think I grew accustomed to them already.
I just dried myself and I am sleepy again. I’ll write something when I wake up.
Richard
10th of June
I think I feel better now, lighter for sure. It’s still bright outside, so I probably slept for an hour or two. I’ll be going down to catch supper before it’s too late.
So, it turns out I slept for two days almost. And it was dinner time. Isabella told me that some of my old stuff was just moved here from my house. She also said that Sir Christopher wanted me to start and end my shift earlier, that is if I feel able to work. He wanted me to follow what the doctor said. Isabella followed me to my room to help me unpack the bags. I didn’t see them when I wake up, but I was in a hurry back then, so I thought nothing of it. I couldn’t wait to turn my computer on and play some games, but sadly it just wasn’t there. I thought I asked to bring my computer first, but we checked all the bags and found nothing. On top of it, I think some of the items aren’t mine. I mean there’s a fancy hairbrush that I’ve never seen before, some cosmetics that I wouldn’t buy even if I had money for it, or some romance books. I don’t read romances. I told the housemaid that someone mixed my things with someone else’s, but she told me not to worry about it. She just went to notify the servants about it. I hope my things aren’t lost. Well, maybe computer was there too, or maybe it will be in the second delivery. I wish I had all the things here with me already. I’m supposed to start my work in two hours. This time it’ll be 18:00-2:00 instead of 23:00-7:00. I might just check one of those romance books in the meantime.
Richard
11th of June
Just before yesterday’s shift, Isabella stopped me, reproaching my look. I’m not sure what she was talking about, but didn’t want to start a fight over a minor thing. She took that big brush we found in my bags and told me to stand still. It was weird waiting and seeing how she brushes my hair, especially since they are short, way shorter to need brushing. Or are they? Maybe I didn’t look well enough after so much sleep. She looks like someone who knows how to take care of her looks. It would be nice to try doing the same myself. As I wanted to go on the routine walk around the mansion, she pulled me to one of the bathrooms. She was offended by the fact that I wanted to start my guard shift outside, just as I used to. I didn’t know what came into her, but she started going on how there’s so much to do, and I can’t just leave her alone with her chores. Not wanting to make her feel upset, I helped her clean the bathroom, but then told her that I really must go to start my shift. She didn’t have the most pleased look, but thanked me for help. Anyway, it’s bath time.
This day I had to take a bath with salts again, as the doctor wanted me to. I’m also still on my meds, but only till the end of the week. I have to say that whomever those things I found in my bag were, they came in handy. The pink towel was so soft, it felt just ideal when I touched my skin. I’m not sure if it’s the baths I had but it my body is far more delicate now. I also came into liking with the brush, I can’t believe I didn’t have a brush before, especially since my hair grew to be reaching my shoulders. When did that happen? I don’t remember.
Today Isabella asked if I could start my shift earlier, at 14:00. She said that Sir Christopher needed one more person during the day, I’m not sure what a guard can do at that time, but I’m sure he knows what he’s doing. On another topic, my old clothes are so baggy on me now! I heard the rest of my stuff comes tomorrow, so I only need to wait.
This day was busier that all the previous days combined. Isabella dragged me around the mansion to help her vacuuming the rooms, changing the curtains, and cleaning the main hall. I barely had time to walk around the mansion as I was also cleaning after the supper. It’s 22:20 already and I’m so tired I think I’m just going directly to bed.
Richard?
12th of June
My clothes finally came! I feel like I waited months to finally wear something more form fitting. Isabella seemed compassionate about not being able to find my computer in any of the bags. I just… I’m not sure what she was talking about. I don’t have a computer, and I don’t think I need it. Why would I when I have so many books to read? I have this one love story, Isabella got me, I’m halfway through it and I love it! It’s about a girl from the lower classes, in love with an aristocrat, wealthy gentleman. Forbidden love, ah I wish I could experience such tension and emotions. Anyway, my shift starts soon, it’s time to prepare breakfast before everyone wakes up.
I think I had some problems sleeping in the recent days since I’ve never seen Isabella snap at me like today since I started working here so many months ago. I… it’s embarrassing to even write that, but I forgot to put on my bra and my nipples were stroking through my blouse. I quickly went back to put it on, but as I got back, Isabella was just as furious as before. Somehow, I was still wearing my private wear: the blouse and tight pants. I’m not sure why I was wearing pants, probably the same reason as not having my bra on, but I quickly went to maids’ changing room and put on my uniform, along with thigh highs and shoes. Honestly, I feel so pretty in it, I think I could wear it all the time! Anyway, it’s 15:30 and my shift already ended so I can finally sit and continue reading the book. And maybe after reading, I could go to the stables so I can ride a horse again. I’ve been practicing it lately.
13th of June
I think this is the best day of my life. I was riding a horse at night. I have a day off today and decided to go to the nearby lake to see the moon’s reflection on the water. I love this view; it feels so romantic. Just as I was going back, I saw Sir Kraft sitting on a bench right next to our garden arbors. He looked so majestic and handsome when he was sipping tea from his cup. I stopped to great him, to which he asked me if I want to accompany him. I quickly returned the horse to the stables and with quick steps approached him again. I brought him sugar along the way, just so he can enjoy his drink. I asked if I should pour more tea for him, and I didn’t know what he meant by that, but he told me he doesn’t want me to serve him, and instead he wanted a companion for a night walk. We were going to the old landmark, a stone statue of a knight, deep in the garden, near the edge of the forest. He wanted to know if I like this job so far. Overall, I’m enjoying the job. This is what I wanted to say. I told him that I love working here, I don’t want to serve anywhere else. This place, the garden, the lake, the mansion. They’re so beautiful. He was happy to hear that. I almost cried from happiness when I saw him smiling. He told me about the statue, the legend says the knight knows all the secrets of the mansion but keeps them all with no exceptions. It is believed that knight allows any act, and that whatever happens here, must be kept secret or else the knight will haunt the person who broke it. That was when I felt something. Sir Kraft… he… he gently grabbed by face and kissed me on my lips. I wanted to ask him what was that, what he meant by that, but he shushed me and pointed at the knight. He then ordered me to go to my room, have a good sleep and… and to visit him in the morning when I wake up. I… don’t know what to think about it, but… I think I should go, my master wants to see me.
Alice
Category Story / Transformation
Species Human
Gender Any
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