The Duchess And The Latex Manor: Pt1 (Early Access)(Com) (Patreon)

Commission for CrazedGammaMan1721

Detective Maurice had been tasked with looking into the disappearance of nearly a dozen men from his area. He suspected that someone was taking them, but as far as he could tell the targets were random, with no real connection between them.

All he really knew was that all of them were last seen going to or around a large manor formerly owned by Duke Batkin, but after his passing it was passed onto his wife the Duchess. It was also around this time the men started to go missing.

Maurice’s theory was that she was some sort of black widow, seducing men and killing them, maybe even burying them in her backyard. Of course, having a theory was useless, he needed proof, so the stakeouts began.

For about a week straight he watched from his car and ate nothing but burritos from a food truck and drank nothing but coffee from a local coffee shop that he’d go to real quick to use the bathroom, but despite that nothing happened.

Then during the night one day, a pizza delivery guy walks into the manor and he never comes out. Then the following day, the same man was reported missing. With that, Maurice was able to get a search warrant and enter the place.

Less than an hour later he was knocking on the door, then when no one answered the door, he kicked it in. Strangely there wasn’t a sound coming from anywhere, almost like no one was home, but Maurice knew someone had to be there.

So he looked around, all the main rooms in the manor were empty, but there were clear signs that a struggle had broken out recently and that a bunch of people ran down into the basement. So Maurice decided to investigate further down there.

While he was down there he heard something strange. It was almost like a large group of squeaky toys were all pressing up against each other on the other side of a brick wall. He tried to press the bricks to see if there was a secret button that opened a secret door.

But before he found anything, someone came up from behind him and grabbed his head. They forced a chloroform-soaked rag on his face and held it in place as he struggled to get free, but he ended up passing out before he could.

When he woke up he was chained to the floor in the basement and surrounded by maids. All of them had similar haircuts, and for some reason, all of them were wearing tight latex maid uniforms. Maurice asked them what the hell was going on.

They all looked at each other nervous but didn’t say anything. Then a woman from behind them spoke up. She asked Maurice if it wasn't obvious. Suddenly the latex maids started to move to the side to make way for the woman speaking.

They revealed the Dutchess, who looked sixty years younger than the image the police station had on file of her, and much like the other woman in the room she was wearing latex, the only difference was hers was styled like a Victorian dress.

She approached Maurice and waited for him to answer. He looked around and said it looked like she was running a cult and killing men. That caused her to laugh and said he was half right. You could call them a cult, but they didn’t kill anyone.

She waved her hand around and pointed at the maids around her. She asked Maurice if he recognized them. He looked at them and back at the dutchess confused. She then revealed that they were the men that had gone missing.

Maurice scoffed at that, there was no way these women were the missing men. The dutchess shrugged and said soon enough he’ll believe it. The Dutchess reaches her right hand out towards Maurice and her left hand against her heart.

She starts praying to a goddess called Latedess and asks her to bestow her blessing on Maurice and welcome him into their family. Maurice tried to use this time to try and free himself, but once the Dutchess finished speaking his body started to feel weird.

He looked down to see his shirt starting to rip. It seemed something was pushing it apart from the inside but what? Well, he was about to find out, as his shirt finally exploded open, revealing two breasts had been growing.

Maurice asked the dutchess what the hell was happening to him, and she simply said that the latex goddess was welcoming him as one of her newest maids. He demanded to be let go, and even told her he was a cop.

Her response was that it didn’t matter what he was before, as in a few moments his new life as a sexy latex maid who served the goddess would begin. Maurice cursed at the dutchess and looked down at his growing beasts.

They were so large, they had to easily be D-cups, maybe even double DDs. They stopped growing and his butt started to expand in its place. It didn’t grow nearly as much as his chest, but since he was flat back there before, having a nice round and bigger ass made his underwear ride up.

He continued to yell at the dutchess and make threats, even as his voice got higher and higher pitched. He only stopped yelling when he felt his hair drop into his face. He looked up, his hair was now blue, and from the looks of it, was cut like all the other maids.

Maurice had no way of telling as there were no mirrors and she was chained up, but his face had also completely changed, and his eyes had gone from green to blue. Another change he wasn't aware of was his skin, for some reason, he became so pale you might mistake him for a vampire.

The duchess then bent down and pressed her hand against Maurice’s crotch. He asked her what she was doing and she laughed in his face. Apparently, she liked to feel as if the men her goddess transformed into latex women lost their manhood. Something about it turned her on.

Realizing she was serious and it was about to happen, Maurice looked down in silence. In less than a minute Maurice’s cock shrank down and vanished, being replaced by a vagina, and it was especially more humiliating with the dutchess pressing her hand against it and laughing.

Maurice was a woman now, there was no denying that, but she knew she’d never submit to the dutchess. She wouldn't wear latex, be a maid, or stay here like all these other pathic former men, at least that was what she thought.

Suddenly Maurice felt her skin get tighter, and something started to dig into her vagina, as she moved to look down at herself again she heard squeaking, but not from the girls around her, it was now coming from her.

Why? Because she was now wearing a latex. She was wearing a maid's uniform, but instead of being a dress, it wrapped around her crotch like a swimsuit, which explained why it felt like it was digging into her.

She had a white latex band around her lower waist that held up her apron, which was also made of latex. She had a large boob window, which showed off the breasts that were being crushed by the latex all around them.

She couldn't see it, but she could tell there was something in her hair, and from the looks of all the other girls, it was a maid's headdress. Then finally Maurice was wearing thigh-high latex heels, which were incredibly tight, and already starting to make her sweat.

The Dutchess kissed Maurice on the forehead and welcomed her as Marinette, the newest girl in their family and the newest maid of the manor. The duchess then stood back up and started to walk away, as she did she ordered the others to unchain Marinette.

Marinette takes this opportunity to book it. She had to run in heels, but that didn’t stop her. She managed to reach the door to the manor, grabbed the door handle, and flung it open. Then she stood there looking out.

She then began to panic. Despite her freedom being right in front of her, she was unable to take another step forward. She was trapped, likely by the same magic that turned her into a woman. Marinette closes the door and turns around.

There she sees the Duchess looking quite stern but clearly holding back laughter. Next to her was another maid. Marinette had no idea what was in store for her, but to say it worried her was a vast understatement.