Playing house (Patreon)

“Are you sure it’s fine?” you ask, ducking under a wooden beam as your shoes crunch on broken glass. Crickets chirp in the distance while the two lovers chuckle to each other ahead of you and step into the vast and rundown living room of the local abandoned house. “So… this is your secret spot?” you ask quizzically, seeing Dave and Grace pull out picnic rug and place snacks on top of it without hesitation. You normally wouldn’t third-wheel them, but with nothing to do and your curiosity piqued for the night, you decided to join them to find out about the location.

“Yeah… it’s quiet and private here” Dave replies with a grin, pulling out a bottle of alcohol from his backpack as Grace opens a packet of chips. Slightly underwhelmed, you sit on the mat with them and scroll through your phone for some music to fill the silence within the decrepit house. Frowning in confusion, you realize that you have no reception at all despite being in the middle of the town as static flickers across your screen. “What’s wron---- arrrghhhh!” Dave screams in surprise as a blinding white light floods the room.

“W-what happened? What happened… what… the…” Grace gasps in a panic, rubbing her eyes to see the once shabby and abandoned room now fully decorated and sparking clean. You also look around in awe and bewilderment at the sudden change, realizing that you’re sitting on polished floorboards as the warm glow of ceiling lights keep the cold dark night out. “Where are we?!” Grace splutters in shock, walking to the door but it suddenly swings open, and a man walks in with a sinister grin.

“You dare disrespect my house?!” the stranger shouts angrily as his voice bounces off the walls and makes everyone flinch in surprise. Realizing that you’re trespassing, you try to apologize but the man glares at you and your jaw suddenly locks shut, causing you to mumble softly. The stranger’s eyes begin to glow yellow and his fingers sparkle as he approaches Grace; trying to protect his girlfriend, Dave tries to tackle the man, but with a quick flick of his finger, an invisible force launches Dave across the room. “You’ll call this place home… like me” the stranger grunts, dashing forward and grabbing Grace by the neck.

“Wha… aaakkkk” Grace gasps for breath as the man’s iron-grip hand tightens around her neck. Staring into the stranger’s eyes, her panicked and flailing arms begin to subside as her entire body feels increasingly numb. With shallow breaths, she blushes from the strange pleasurable sensations of being choked by him as her mind feels increasingly hazy. “What… are you… doing to me…” Grace murmurs in a daze as her body spasms uncontrollably in the man’s grip. All her clothes disappear, leaving her completely naked, but she doesn’t react at all as you watch her pale skin darken into a tanned olive tone. She twitches as her ass becomes fuller and her B-cup tits swell into round D-cups hanging from her chest. In the distance, Dave stares at his girlfriend in horror as he watches her slowly change into a busty woman he barely recognizes. “W-wait… I have a boyfriend” Grace mumbles confusedly as she looks at Dave, but she can barely remember the two-year relationship with him in her conflicted mind.

“You mean… your husband?” the man stranger whispers into Grace’s ear as she shivers from the wave of memories flooding into her head. Gazing into the stranger’s eyes again, she kisses him, much to Dave’s horror and jealousy. Her lips plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated in pink lipstick and gloss as it curls into a permanent pout. A layer of make-up coats her face, making it more contoured and sexier without any blemishes as her nose narrows and cheekbones rise higher. “I’m back from work, honey” the man grunts as Grace’s heart flutters at the sound of his voice, tucking her long hair behind her ear as it turns dirty blonde flowing down to her lower back. A tear containing the last fragment of her past life rolls down her cheek as she bats her seductive foxy eyes at her husband lovingly, enjoying his firm grip on her submissive body.

“Liam… my love… welcome back” Grace coos, hearing her voice becoming sultry with a thick French accent as she playfully pressing her breasts against her husband’s chest. Dave’s jaw drops in shock to see his girlfriend looking like a slutty French wife with no recollections of him as she kisses the man on the cheek again. Finally noticing Dave’s angry insults and demands for his girlfriend to return, Grace glances at him with annoyance and lets out an exacerbated sigh, “I know you’re hungry, Daphne” she says.

“D-Daphne?!” Dave splutters in confusion but it’s too late as a wave of vertigo hits him and he stumbles to the floor. Sounds of bones crunching and shrinking fills the room as he screams in horror, looking down to see his hands shrinking and his body following suit until his clothes look comically oversized on him. “I… feel weird” he gasps, touching his face with his tiny and stubby fingers, feeling his features becoming softer as his cheeks puff up with fat. Your jaw drops in shock as you watch his face regress into a toddler with silky long hair with a girly appearance. “H-head… hurts… mu—mommy” Dave cries, his voice becoming childish and high pitched as his intelligence drastically drops, clearing away years of experience.

“Mommy’s here…” Grace coos, reaching down and effortlessly picking up her daughter as Daphne’s crying subsides from her mother’s warm embrace. Daphne’s stomach gurgles slightly in hunger as her mother flinches in surprise from her D-cup breasts vibrating with activity. “Thirsty?” Grace smiles, raising her child’s mouth to her enlarging nipple as her tits swell with milk, causing some to seep out like nectar. Daphne’s small mouth latches onto her mother’s breasts and begin to suckle it for a warm and sweet meal, recognizing the busty French woman as her mother and Liam as her father.

“Oh oops!” Grace giggles as breast milk squirts from her heavy breasts and splatters all over the floor. Your blood runs cold as you notice Liam glancing at you with a sheepish grin, clicking his fingers and sending a bolt of magic at you. “At least our maid can clean that up” Grace says, as you feel an intense weight pushing you to the ground and forcing you onto your knees. You want to scream in fear but no voice comes out as your hand uncontrollably grabs a towel and begins to clean up the mess.

“I’m not your maid!” you snap back the moment you regain control of your body with the ability to talk. Liam shrugs his shoulders and points at your hand as you notice some of Grace’s breast milk smeared all over your shrinking hands. “No… Nooooo!” you shout, frantically trying to dry it off, but it’s too late as slender fingers with long nails grip the soft towel. The changes rapidly flow up your arms as your wrists narrow and your biceps melt into a layer of fat around your dainty limbs only suitable for housework. A loud crack emanates from you as your shoulders crunch inwards into a rounder and smaller frame, pushing your collarbone higher and causing your neck to become slimmer.

“Don’t be silly, Chiyo… you’ve been with us for a year” Grace smiles, rocking her daughter to sleep in her arms before kissing Liam on the cheek and walking away to put Daphne to bed. Confused, you try to grab Grace’s arm for help, but you suddenly hesitate with a strong sense of respect and submissiveness to her. “Can you make Liam and I some tea after cleaning the floor?” Grace calls out, leaving you and the mysterious man alone in the living room.

“Y-yes… M-mistress” you blurt out, covering your mouth in horror after realizing what you just said. True to your word, you continue absentmindedly wiping the floor on your knees with the towel. Without warning, your spine suddenly gives way and arches sharply, forcing your ass high into the air as it becomes curvier and smaller. Fumbling in shock, you try to stand back up, but you remain obediently crouched cleaning the floor with your new posture thrusting out your ass from behind. “Lia… Li… M-master… can I s-stand up?” you stutter, unable to break free from your new speech pattern.

“Sure… only if we can have a little fun tonight” Liam grins mysteriously as a chill runs down your spine. With his permission, you finally manage to stand up as a wave of vertigo rushes into your head as you struggle to get accustomed to your shorter body. Trying to balance yourself, you feel your feet crunch a few sizes smaller as dainty toes with glossy nails only suitable for high heels wiggle back. “Come here” the man commands as you obey him, slowly walking towards him and hearing your pelvis pop multiple times as your hips expand into child-bearing proportions. You grimace in pain from the sudden change, rubbing your still enlarging hips swelling with fat along the sides.

“M-master… what ar--- uughhh” you gasp in surprise as you feel his rough hand squeeze your ass. You want to fight back and run away, but your body remains frozen besides him, allowing his hands to slowly caress the curves of your ass as you feel a strange pressure building inside. Biting your lip, you try to suppress a moan as fat floods into your ass cheeks and causes your skin to stretch until your newly formed bubble butt rests perfectly in his grip. “Please… stop…” you whimper, looking back to see your ass protruding from behind as you start to feel aroused from the thought of your plump ass cheeks being spread apart and penetrated.

“Why are you so tense around me?” Liam grins, grabbing you by your waist and pulling you closer towards him as you feel your inside twist. Like clay, your waist sucks in for his arm to fit perfectly around your hour-glass figure accented by your broad hips while your stomach gurgles and flattens into a toned belly. “Don’t be shy… take your clothes off” Liam teases and looks down at you with his height as you blush red in embarrassment.

“Y-yes sir…” you stammer, obediently taking off all your clothes until your skin rubs against Liam and a rush of tingles flow through your body. Your heart beats faster as you smell his musky cologne an inch away from him, noticing your nipples becoming harder with darker and wider areolas. A wave of pulses emanates from your tender chest as rolls of fat accumulates under your nipples, pushing them out into budding A-cups. “N-no… b-boobs?!” you splutter in shock, watching them growing bigger every second. The slightest graze along your puffy nipples sends tinges through your body as you cup your breasts in your hands, feeling them press against your palms. Surpassing C-cups, you grope your modest tits, feeling the weight on your chest as your fingers caress the round underboob. Without warning, Liam pulls you in for a hug, making you yelp in surprise as your breasts press against his body like pillows, slowly expanding into soft E-cups spilling out of your small hands. “Unnghhh… master…” you whimper, barely able to hide the quiver in your voice as your body rocks with pleasure from your fingers sinking into your soft mammaries heaving up and down like udders.

“What’s wrong, Chiyo?” Liam asks with a grin as he fondles your breasts in his hands, making you hyperventilate from the sensations. “You always loved it when I did that” he adds as your head tingles and you start to enjoy being touched by him; vaguely remembering all the times he groped you as you cooked and cleaned the house. Unsure whether you’re blushing red with happiness or pleasure, you try to break free from his grip but the warm orgasmic feeling of your breasts getting squeezed keeps you frozen on the spot. “My wife isn’t here yet” Liam smirks, leaning in for a kiss as you lurch back to avoid him, but it’s too late as his hand grips your head still from behind.

“N-no… master… n---mmphhh” you whimper, grimacing as he presses his lips against yours and an intense urge to return the kiss swarms your mind. Despite clenching your teeth shut, your mouth relaxes and lets your lips lock between each other for his tongue to twirl with yours. You want to gag and pull away, but your heart pounds faster and you find the kiss oddly arousing. “Master… please” you splutter, hearing your voice cracking higher into a cute and alluring feminine tone with a developing Japanese accent. Covering your mouth in horror and trying to clear your throat, your lips plump up into pillowy cock sleeves coated in lipstick to compliment your already slim neck.

“You’re turning out exactly how I remembered you” Liam chuckles, watching your facial structure warp as your jawline softens and cheekbones pop higher to create a rounder and smaller face. A layer of make-up covers your face while your nose crunches smaller and narrower into a cute button nose. With tears in your eyes, you try to stop the changes, but it’s too late as your eyes widen into a slanted doe-like complexion with dark brown irises and long eyelashes evident in Asian complexions. “A smile always look good with your face” Liam says with a grin, watching the corner of your lips twitch until your mouth stretches into a perfect smile showing off your pearly white teeth and plump lips. Smiling uncontrollably despite your obvious fear, you scratch your itchy scalp, feeling your short hair flow down to your lower back, becoming jet black and silky smooth while a cute fringe forms on top of your forehead.

Smiling with satisfaction, Liam embraces your petite body and runs his hands along your tingling thighs as you smell his masculine scent. Your knees buckle with pleasure as fat rush into your thighs, causing them to swell larger and jiggle to match your round ass and wide hips. Letting out a small moan, you feel his fingers brush along your sensitive inner-thighs, causing your cock to become painfully erect as you feel increasingly aroused from Liam’s touch. “Look at you… my slutty little maid” he chuckles, giving your thighs a squeeze as they become thicker than your own head, sandwiching your balls in between. “Hmmm… I told you not to play with toys” Liam clicks his tongue in mock disappointment as you look down in confusion.

“Wha... ahhhhnnn…” you shriek out, wrapping your hand around your dick only to feel it cold and lifeless. Your mind goes into overdrive, trying to figure out why you can’t feel your hands wrapped around your cock as you slowly recognise the rubbery texture. Giving it a small tug, your entire body jolts with an intense wave of pleasure emanating from deep within your crotch as Liam chuckles at your reaction. “Ahnnnn… it… so big” you whimper as you continue to pull it out, feeling a strange emptiness inside you as cum begins to seep from the tip. Feeling your insides churn, your muscles grip the rubber as it rubs against your clitoris, causing you to orgasm uncontrollably. With a wet slurp, you pull out a double sided dildo and your eyes widen in shock to see the sheer size of what was inside you. Your body quivers as you touch your flat crotch, realizing that you just pulled your dick out as your fingers stroke your puffy pink slit in its place. “P-pussy?!” you gasp in disbelief, seeing juices drip from the massive dildo in your hand while some trickle out of your tight pussy still pulsing with warmth. To complete the change your empty balls slurp into your crotch and reform into fertile ovaries, pumping estrogen and new hormones throughout your body.

Buzzing with arousal and your crotch dripping wet, you hesitantly slide a finger into your pussy to explore as you let out girly pants. Too engrossed by the sensations of your vaginal muscles clenching around your finger, you don’t notice footsteps nearing the living room until you hear a gasp of dismay. “Liam! What are you doing with the maid?!” your mistress shouts, pointing at you in anger as you quickly slip your finger out of your pussy in embarrassment. Reacting on instinct, you start to apologize and bow your head, but Liam stops you with glowing blue eyes.

“You don’t mind me fucking our maid” Liam says with a sense of authority as Grace’s eyes glaze for a second and her angry demeanor instantly subsides. Your mistress briefly glances at you and Liam before announcing that she’ll be taking a shower and leaving you both alone in the living room again. You bite your lower lip shyly in anticipation, feeling your master’s gaze on your petite body, ogling your curves and watching juices drip from your pussy. “Now… where were we?” Liam smirks, lightly groping your breasts but your knees buckle as an intense wave of pleasure rushes through your body. 

“Mmmphh… uuuhh…” you whimper helplessly and shiver, feeling your master’s rough hands brush across your smooth skin. His cologne makes your nose sting, but your heart flutters excitedly as he steps closer with his hulking body facing you. You let out a girly yelp as he effortlessly grabs you and tosses you onto the leather couch like a plaything, watching your E-cups jiggle upon impact. Your breath quickens and your crotch heats up as your eyes meet with your master’s glowing gaze. “W-Why… me… so… horny….” You moan desperately, trying to control yourself from fingering your pussy again as you glance at the double ended dildo on the floor.

“You only want to please me… don’t you?” Liam grins, as your eyes twitch in denial, but your head throbs painfully the more you try to think. You only remember working for your master and his mistress for years after moving from Japan for some money; he always treated you well as long as you obeyed him. “Maybe this would help” he grins, tapping your forehead as your head flicks back violently from a torrent of new memories.

“Aahhhnn… mmaasstterr…” you moan with ecstasy as your eyes cross in an orgasmic daze and drool drips from your lips. Years of sex and pleasure floods into your hazy mind and your body jolts from all the sudden sensations flowing through your body. Juices run down your thighs as you shamelessly finger your pussy and play with your clitoris the same way he always stimulated it. “Fuuuckyyyy… meee…” you pant, spreading your pussy lips apart with your fingers, remembering all the times he violated your insides with his girthy cock.

“That’s better” Liam grins, dropping his pants to reveal his throbbing cock in front of you. Your eyes widen with happiness as you eagerly grab it with both hands and stroke it lustfully. You hear him grunt as you playfully lick the tip of his dick, tasting the saltiness of his pre-cum and fondle his balls in your dainty hands. Smiling to yourself, it tastes just as good as before as you expertly deep throat his cock and feel it ram against the back of your throat. Looking up at him submissively, your only desire is to please him as your tongue starts to twirl around his shaft. “No cum for you Chiyo… you’ve been a bad girl” your master grumbles as you whimper sadly and obediently pull your lips away from his dick.

“Master… me… good…” you splutter, not wanting to displease him. “Fucckyyy me… preeese…” you pant desperately, offering every hole in your body for him to use as he relishes in your pleading. As his personal fuck toy, you have nothing better to give him except for your complete subservience to him for the rest of your life. Your pussy trembles for more and your breasts aches to be touched as you desperately need to be filled by a man. “Me… 永久 [forever]… maid” you splutter as your master grins and snaps his finger to complete his contract.

“Perfect” Liam chuckles as his muscular arms grab your waist and pushes you onto the couch. Before you can react, he spreads your legs apart into his favourite missionary pose and thrusts his dick into your pussy. You inhale sharply, feeling his cock spread your tight pussy lips apart as it continues further into your vagina until is presses against your womb and your vaginal walls instinctively grip around it. “Come on bitch” he grunts, starting to pound your pussy as he slides his dick in and out of your vagina. You only manage to moan loudly as your warm juices coat his cock and you massage his shaft in all directions, in hopes of receiving your prize. Your breasts bounce rhythmically with every thrust as your mind becomes empty with pleasure. “Enjoy it” Liam grins as he finally blows his load into your pussy, filling it to the brim as some drips out. Panting for breath, you plunge your fingers into your vagina, feeling his cum swirl around and mix with your juices.

“Master…” you pant, looking at him obediently for his next command. You’re his maid for life after all, and your only desire is to pleasure him in every way possible.