A New Type of Maid Cafe (Multi Maidchamp TF) Draft (Patreon)

“This place is amazing!” Alex declared with sparkles in her eyes, looking around like a child let loose in a toy store for the first time. Her excitement was so enormous, you could almost feel it even from outside the cafe. “We should come here every day.”

“Do you have any idea how expensive that would be?” Jeanne sighed, sipping her coffee slightly frightened, yet doing her best so that it wouldn't show. Breathing in the aroma a bit more, she finished the cup, putting it down onto the tray as she breathed out, trying to calm her nerves. 

Though the moment she sat down her tray, a huge shadow started looming over her. It was a man looking twice the height of her, with a shoulder width that was actually twice hers. The man was stacked with muscles like someone removed the limiter on a slider, his incredible physique even showing directly through the suit he was wearing. And most weirdly, he had four arms instead of two, and each of them was as thick as Jeannes entire torso.

Needless to say, he looked like he could carry the entire cafe if he felt like it. And yet, he demeanor was…

“Was the coffee to your liking, milady?” He asked, bowing politely as he gently gestured towards the cup on her tray. “Would you like me to get you another one?”

"N-No, I am fine. Thank you.” Jeanne replied, shaking slightly across her entire body. Like she tried to be friendly, because the guy really didn’t do anything evil yet. In fact, he might fall into the category of stereotypical butler more than any other person Jeanne had ever met. 

However, with him looking like a four armed wrestler who likes to rip out trees from their roots in his spare time, she just couldn’t relax around him. Though the guy seemingly didn’t take any offense, bowed again briefly before taking her empty cup with him. Alex on the other hand, was more than intrigued by him.

“This is called the Maidchamp cafe, a place where you can be served by the strongest and most capable maids you will ever see. And they do not disappoint.” Alex said, looking around again, trying to get a look at every single girl that was working at the place. “For as strange as they look compared to us, they are quite uniform~”

Jeanne also let her gaze move around, and agreed. That guy wasn’t the only one who was that tall and that strong, not even the only one who had four arms. In fact, all waiters in the cafe had these exact same traits. Yet all of them were also different in certain ways. 

“Look. That's Dahlia, the motherly Kitsune Maidchamp. Always friendly and encouraging, like a big sister or mother~” Alex said, starting to point around. “That is Silvia, the dangerous Maidchamp. She looks scary because she has eyes like a wolf, but really, she is just a sweetheart who tries her best under that scary fassade.”

“Alex…”

“Nono, I am not done gushing yet! That is Janine, the Maidiest Arachne Maidchamp. Talk about gap moe, the one who looks the scariest on the outside, actually acts the most maidlike of all of them.” Alex continued, unstoppable as always. “And that right there is Lit, the Butler Maidchamp. Special feature is that he is a guy and always acts like an absolute gentleman. A total hit with us ladies, am I right? Hehehe~ Don’t think I haven’t noticed your nervousness~”

“Alex, we entered this cafe for the first time 20 min ago. How do you already know everyones name and… details?” Jeanne asked, unsure if she even wanted to know. Alex however was more than willing to tell her anyway. “Online research and a lot of dedication to Maidchamp.”

“You know Alex, sometimes I think that your obsession with the weird is a bit unhealthy.” Jeanne shook her head while Alex giggled. The two girls were having a laugh while Alex enjoyed the last bit of her coffee. But just as she was finished…

“Alright everyone here, sorry about this but I need you all to cooperate.” A voice rang through the cafe, causing all waiters to stop and every customer to look at her. It was a woman in a black suit, pencil skirt, wearing glasses and having her brown hair in a ponytail. If Jeanne didn't know any better she would say that that woman looked more secretary-like than she had ever seen a person look like. 

“The name is Natalie Fulkagari, I am the manager of the Maidchamp cafe. And we are in a slight bind, which is why I need the cooperation of all that are present.” She said, quickly pointing through the cafe like she was counting. “...9…10…11. Perfect. Alright, I’ll hand out some Tablets in a second. I’ll need you to just keep sitting quietly and enter into the pad exactly what I tell you. Alright? Alright.”

Without waiting, Natalie was already shimmying through the cafe, placing a tablet in front of every single person in the restaurant faster than anyone could apparently react, since everyone was just quietly watching her the entire time. When she finished, she adjusted her glasses and looked towards all the customers again. “Alright everyone. The tablet in front of you has the application for a job to our secondary restaurant on it. Appliance is mandatory. Now write your own name into the first field.”

Jeanne gulped as her hand moved on its own, grabbing the electric pen beside her, being completely unable to control it. Alex too, though she seemed to mind much less. Both of them watched as their bodies basically entered their name into the first field, and then looked up at Natalie.

“Perfect. Now I want you all to tick for Gender: Female. For chest size, set the slider to 135 cm. And for hip size to 150 cm. I was told our maids here were lacking in the curves department, so the new batch will fix that.”

Alex and Jeanne both ticked the female gender sign without much of anything happening, although they did hear some guys in the background starting to moan as their voices became pitches upon pitches higher. Although they both gulped as their fingers moved to the bust slider, and slowly started to drag forward.

Their chests reacted in real time, dragging their bodies more forward as the weight seemingly exponentially increased. More and more… both had to take the Tablet into their hands after a while, as they couldn't work on it on the table anymore. Until finally, their fingers both stopped, at an absolutely table crushing frontal load for both of them. And sadly that was only half of what Natalie commanded. 

The hipslider went similarly, yet much less painful. They just both felt like their bodies started to get lifted up the chairs, as more and more cushions piled up on their behinds to sit on. Apparently hip size wasn’t just for going to the side, it was increasing the behind too. And before they knew it, both of them felt as if someone had smuggled like three to four pillows under their behind. 

The thought that Jeanne might no longer be able to even reach her butt anymore made shudders course through her.

“Next up. Height to 215 cm. Muscle mass to 270%. Chop chop!” Natalia clapped her hands, causing everyone to gulp as their hands moved again. And to two sliders that were horrifying to Jeanne… and very exciting to Alex.

And indeed, the moment she touched and moved her height slider, her torso and legs started to stretch, her spine softly popped, causing her neck to feel stiff. Yet she was undeniably growing bigger and bigger, her legs starting the cram under the table, and her chest started to be lifted off the table, despite it literally being the size of fantasies. And yet here Alex was, looking like she was forced to sit at the kiddy table by accident, despite it still being the same unchanged piece of furniture.

The dreaded muscle slider was next. It started at 45% for Alex, which she wasn’t sure what that meant, but she did know that she was at least decently athletic, so she guessed that it at least was a good value. Yet she also knew that it was about to change as her finger slowly pulled the slider up, making her instantly feel like she had muscle cramps all over. 

50%... Her arms were shaking.

70%... Bulges started to show from her arms.

90%... Her stomach felt hard as steel.

120%... She could no longer relax her arms. They were bulging with muscles no matter what she did.

150%... The thickness of her legs should have ripped her jeans apart many times over, yet it somehow always increases with them.

190%... Now her breasts didn’t even look ridiculous on her anymore.

220%... Her arms alone were thicker than her entire body at the start of this.

250%... Aside the orbs on her chest and butt, her bulging muscles were showing through every piece of cloth.

270%... And finally it was over, causing Jeanne and Alex to finally breathe again after going through a feeling that intense. Although much to Alex’s delight and Jeanne’s horror, now they were both just as ripped as the all the maidchamps in the cafe. In fact, the looked incredibly similar when it comes to height, musclepower, and even bust size to a degree. The only thing the two of them didn’t have was…

“Alright. Everyone write “I have four arms” into the special features field, then come into my office one by one alphabetically and take the pads with you! Whoever is Alex, come with me directly.”

Alex wasn’t even looking at her tablet at that moment, did her sides already start to hurt. One glanz down and “I have four arms” was already written on her tablet, to which she stood and started walking with much heavier steps than she was used to towards the secretary-like woman, who was now about half a meter smaller than her.

With every step she took to follow Natalie, something pushed out of her sides more. They were new limbs, two new arms to be exact, just as bulky and thick as the first pair, that much was sure even when they weren’t fully grown yet. And when Alex reached the rim of the door, snapping noises filled the room, as fingers sprouted from everyone's extra pair of arms. And with that, the door to the office closed, and Alex disappeared behind it.

Jeanne didn’t see Alex for a while afterwards. Natalie just kept calling one person after another into her room, where they too, then didn’t come out anymore. Jeanne still couldn't move. She had four arms the size of tree trunks, yet was stuck on her over cushioned butt by a mysterious force that made no sense to her. None of this made sense to her. Yet all she could do was wait, until finally…

“Jeanne. Please come into my office!” Natalie called out and Jeanne was instantly on her feet. and even if she didn’t want to, she moved into the office, closing the door behind her like so many before. 

At least it was a relatively normal looking office, a computer and two couches included, yet Natalie instantly spoke up. “Just stand there, we will be done in a sec. I have already briefly read your bio… let's see… unlucky… dislikes magic… often gets dragged into trouble… Damn, nothing really to work with….”

Jeanne wasn’t exactly sure if that was a good or a bad thing, but then Natalie just sighed. “Haa… Alright, time to do my own thing again I guess. You want to see less magic, right? Then let’s give you less eyes to see magic with. Under special features, write ‘I am a cyclops’. That should make you plenty unique.”

Again, try as she might, she couldn't stop her hand from writing on the pad. And the moment the pen let up, Jeanne felt an intense pulling force on her eyes. It felt like her eyes were being pushed together, melding, fusing and becoming one, as her depth perception gradually became worse yet her field of view and eyesight became much better. Also now there was only one eye to blink with anymore.

“And I know exactly what I’ll do with you to make all those ‘anime fans’ like you. I want you to write the following sentences under ‘Workpersona’.” Natalie commanded, to which a cold sweat ran down Jeanne’s neck. She hadn't even seen that section on her tablet before.

“I feel superior to everyone else.” Natalie said, Jeanne shook her head. What a stupid thing to write, because it was totally true. Naturally Jeanne was just more gifted and beautiful than other people, but that wasn’t the point right now. Although Jeanne felt like she lost the point too.

“I act like a noble lady of high birth.” The secretary continued and once again it couldn’t be farther from the truth. Jeanne wasn’t acting like a noble lady, she was THE noble lady, stronger, bustier, taller and better than everyone else. How could her own manager not have realized that by now? Wait… no… Natalie shouldn't be her manager… right?

“Whenever I feel superior to others, I can’t help but laugh in a ‘Ohohoh~’ way. Like a true noble lady.” She said and once again, it was laughable. Like Jeanne felt two of her instincts conflict with each other, one of them was to keep quiet while her manager was talking and one was to just laugh at the sheer absurdity her manager was yapping. She really, really wanted to raise one of her over muscular arms to her chin right then.

“And finally: A lady of higher birth like me must always serve the people of lower standing, as that is the duty of a noble.” Once again, Jeanne felt like a spark flew through her head, and then, she found herself in agreement with her manager once again. Nobless oblige, after all, the duty of nobles is to serve~

“Alright, then you are finished.” Natalie said, standing up from her chair and walking towards Jeanne, who looked down on her with a much more confident smile than before. “That's the personality you will take on whenever you are working in the maid cafe. I’ll send you there now, once you are there, your shift starts immediately. You may also talk again once you are there. See you when I am done with this. Later.”

With that, Natalie touched Jeanne’s stomach and… Poof she too, was gone from the room.

— A few days later —

“I have looked, but haven’t found a way out of this place yet.” Jeanne grumbled, slipping out of her ‘regular’, for four armed giants made shirt in the maidchamp changing room. “It seems like we are stuck here for now.”

“I know, isn’t it great?!?” Alex chimed, happily slipping out of her shirt as well, her front paws happily tapping on the ground as she did. Jeane was about to face palm, but thankfully remembered that that, in fact, wasn’t such a good idea considering the size of her one eye in the middle of her face. So all she could do was sigh and shake her head. 

“You got hit so much harder than me. How are you still so cheerful about this? You…” Jeanne asked, eyeing Alex's mighty body from top to furry bottom. Other than Jeanne, Alex's entire lower body had been replaced with that of a very fluffy dog, with giant paws for front legs and backlegs, making her essentially a… 

“Furry-taur.”

“It’s the best thing that has happened to me yet. And you should enjoy it too!” Alex sang, putting her equally dog themed maid outfit on while Jeanne just stared in disbelief. 

“I can’t believe this is the actual normal you. What did Natalie even change about your working persona? You are pretty much the only one who feels like the same person in and outside work.” Jeanne asked, slowly putting on her fancy and noble maid uniform on.

“She wanted me to be an excited puppy, who would get excited over everything and always be a bundle of energy. That's what she wrote in my work persona anyway.” Alex declared with a grin, shrugging all four of her mighty wide shoulders.

“...so she turned you into the same person you already were?”

“Yep.”

“Alex, we have to talk about this at some point… For now, we really have to find a way out…”

At that moment an announcement sounded through the changing room, startling both of them. 

<<Maidchamp Jeanne has been specifically requested to serve VIP level customer Brad at table six. Please make your way to serve him immediately.>>

Suddenly it was as if a switch had been flipped inside Jeanne’s head. Her posture changed, pushing her bust out and her butt back, raising one hand to her mouth as a deep smile crept onto her face. And then she spoke. “Yet allas, a commoner that thinks he is so special with his VIP ticket demands my attention. I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but the great me has a job to fulfill that no one in the whole wide world is capable of fulfilling otherwise. And it would be a terrible shame if I didn’t see to it.”

And with that, she slowly strutted out of the room, confidence radiating from her body as if she was a firework. Jeanne waved her hand dismissively as just as she was about to leave the room, she said: “Getting out of here must wait for now. I have a duty to fulfill. Ohohohoho~”

And as the laughter of Jeanne slowly grew quieter, the only thing that Alex was thinking was…

“How am I the one that got hit harder…?”

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Only one way to level up a cafe. Alright, where my monster girls at?