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[Wow, its been a while since I 'maid' a dedicated Breast Expansion Morph.. it's about time, right?]

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You thought nothing more of the joke ‘Mail in housekeeper; Maid to Order’ website your friend sent you, filling it out to humor him. That is, until Lisa first knocked on your door. Her petite, shockingly thin frame invoked pity, looking barely a hair past 100 lbs, there was nothing to inspire fear for your own safety. She looked as confused and awkward as you felt. 

You initially decided to play along, the surreal premise feeling like an elaborate prank. But, as you two had two quickly warmed up to each other, like long lost friends separated in a past life- the unnerving surreal feeling left in place of a new, more comfortable normal. You had to admit- having someone dedicated to handling all of the household errands was remarkable, freeing up both your schedule and months of impacted mental overhead to rekindle the passion once thought lost for your own personal projects.

One piece of surreality remained, however. She visibly filled out in the first couple days, presumably returning to some healthy weight- which wasn’t alarming, except that she continued to keep ‘filling out’- every day after that, as well. In just a week the waif of a girl had swollen into a voluptuous vixen, straining your manners of keeping your eyes polite. She didn’t stop there, though, she grew beyond what you thought were natural proportions, specifically her breasts- which were each quickly approaching the dimensions of beach-balls. She exercised no subtly on her part, and as of recently- seemed to be going out of her way to showcase her imposing volume with increasingly informal interactions.

You try your best every day to hold your tongue, but she doesn’t show any signs of slowing down, eventually, confronting her will be unavoidable. By the end of this week, she’ll have to pass through your doorways at an angle- you could talk to her about it then.