The Killer Maid Origin Part 2 (Patreon)

“Wow, I never expected you to have pink hair or be dressed like a maid,” The man at the counter said, as I strolled up to him. “I could have sworn that you were some refined young lady by the sound of it on the other end of the phone.”

The man obviously looked down on me and found my appearance to be suspicious, but after my change I could only find myself comfortable while wearing a variety of maid uniforms. This was all thanks to that fat bastard that turned me into this.

“Sorry, should I have come dressed in a more formal attire?” I asked innocently. Men like him were easy enough to trick so long as you showed them no malice. “I usually like to cosplay and today is maid day. Should I come back another time?”

“No by all means stay,” the man said, obviously looking at my cleavage as he did. Pigs like him will take any chance given to them to look a  woman’s body, especially since I purposely wore a maid uniform that exposed my breasts. While his gaze felt dirty, I bore with it for the end game.

”We would never turn down a customer just based on their looks. As long as you are a paying customer you may dress however you want. While you’re here would you like a tour of our facility? I know that it doesn’t seem like much from the outside, and since our location isn’t the best, but this is to make sure that the authorities don’t catch wind of what we’re doing here.”

“I understand, having to deal with law enforcement can be quite a hassle,” I said back to him. If the cops came they would ruin everything. I would not let anyone get in my way no matter who they are.

“Though I would love a tour, I would love to see everything that your company has to offer,” I said, knowing that everything was going according to plan.

“Then right this way ma’am,” he said, standing up from his desk and then leading me into the back.

“The first area back here is the main factory,” he said with a smile across his face. “While it may be small you have to remember that the Tg and Slave drugs are very expensive so not many can afford it. Plus this is only one of our many facilities across the world.”

“Here we produce the Tg and Slave drugs. There is a very advance method for creating each, but the formula for them is only known by several individuals. When our CEO created both of these drugs he never could have imagined that he would run a company like this.”

“Question, if I use the Tg serum on someone that had already used the Tg serum would they go back to their original gender?” I asked him for personal reasons.

“I’m afraid not,” the man said back to me as we neared the next area. “The Tg serum rewrites a persons DNA structure, and permanently sets it in place so that the subject cannot return to their original form and gender.”

“Form?” I asked curious by what he was talking about.

“Ah, you must have not heard about that,” he said to me. “Well to explain it in simple terms, the Tg serum can be created with detailed instructions which will transform the subject into a specified form, such as a loli or a milf. Whatever you’re type is, the serum can easily provide.”

“Interesting,” I said, happy at least to now understand the reason for my pink hair.

“This area that we are in now is our offices. This is where we receive calls and interact with customers. I met you up front today since you were my client. If you weren’t here I would have still been answering calls today.”

“There isn’t too much to see here, besides a bunch of people answering calls so let’s move onto the last area,” he said, leading me through the revolving doors.

“Back here is our reconditioning area. This is where those that are picked up by our cleanup teams are brought. Those that are turned by our serum are basically our property so it would be a waste not to use them for what they’re worth. This is why we offer cleanup services free of charge.”

“In order to make the best use of them we bring them back here to be further conditioned to work in our sex clubs as well as servants for their future masters. While we can’t openly sell them as unused products they still provide our company a valuable source of income. Here why don’t you have a look and see how we do it.”

The man then led me over to a window inclining me to look down, and when I did I wanted nothing more than to kill this man right here and now!