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High Demand for Maids
by Kite

Yuri was rich, and she liked it that way. Who wouldn't, after all, enjoy having the largest mansion in the merchant city of Ellyras simply as a vacation home? Or having more servants than one could conveniently count? Or, more importantly, more money than one's accountants could keep track of? Yuri had the biggest and best of everything, but somehow... she felt empty... lonely.

The last month of her parent-free vacation in Ellyras was coming toward its end, and as one might expect, Yuri's temper was getting decidedly on the waspish side. It was a fine summer day when she was riding through town in her carriage, accompanied by her reeve on yet another interminable shopping expedition, when she signaled the driver to halt. There, just barely peeping out of a small back alley, was a girl her age, who was, despite being scraggly and dirty, one of the most beautiful she had ever seen. Yuri herself was no small beauty, with her blonde locks drawn back in a ponytail, her bags swept to the sides to frame her oval face, her wide, sapphire blue eyes, and her well proportioned body. She stared at the girl for several long moments, imagining her cleaned up, dressed in something more flattering to her gorgeous figure than her rags, her short, dark hair combed straight, Imagining her own blue eyes gazing into this girl's bright green orbs over a kiss.... Yuri wanted her, and in the typical fashion of the rich, decided that, no matter what, she was going to have her. She leaned over to her reeve and whispered, "Fire my personal maid, and hire her" she pointed directly at the girl, who flinched, seeing a hand pointed at her coming out of a fancy carriage, "as the replacement."

The young man balked, stammering a bit "B-but milady, you know how your father would react to your hiring staff off the street..."

Her eyes bored into him mercilessly, "Would you rather she be my new reeve instead? Go get her. NOW." Her voice dripped with all manner of unpleasant suggestions of what disobedience might entail.

The reeve scrambled from the carriage, moving purposefully towards the girl "What is your name, child?"

The look she directed at him was as uncaring and rebellious as Yuri's had been imperial, "Megami. What does the rich bitch want with me?"

The reeve blanched, praying fervently that that comment had gone unheard, "My employer, Madam Yuri Mizrahi, wishes to hire you as her personal maid."

"Why would I want to do that?"

The reeve glanced over Megami's lean frame, it was evident that, while still healthy, she certainly wasn't eating as regularly as she probably wanted to "Three meals a day, and a soft bed to sleep in?"

Megami was, to say the least, slightly put out by his guessing quite correctly on the first try what inducements the job had on her. "Fine. Take me to her."

The reeve led Megami back to the carriage, opening the door, he bowed exquisitely, "Madam Yuri, I present your new personal maid, Megami."

Yuri smiled proprietarily, beckoning imperiously for the two of them to come into the carriage, and signaled the driver to return to the villa. All three were silent for the ride back, though Yuri's mind whirled, trying to decide how to makeover her new maid...

Back in the mansion, Yuri issued some peremptory commands to a few of the staff, and Megami yelped as they swarmed her under, carrying her off, to some few hours later reappear in Yuri's bedchamber, bathed, perfumed, dressed in one of the skimpiest maid costumes the lustful imagination of any cheap pornographer could come up with, and grumpy. She sighed, hefting the broom in her hands, walking toward Yuri's bed and starting to clean, amazed by all the opulence around her. She was, to say the least, surprised, when a naked Yuri tackled her from behind and started trying to forcibly undress her. "What are you doing?" Megami shrieked.

Yuri merely giggled "I'm undressing you. We can't have our fun with your clothes in the way."

"I'm not a lesbian, dammit!"

"Well, not YET, you aren't, but we'll work on that."

Megami, however, was stronger, and broke free, bolting from the room, ignoring Yuri's shrieks demanding her return. During the flurry earlier, she'd been shown where her room was, but she didn't want to go there, it'd be the first place searched. The mansion was big enough that she was sure she could hide for several hours if needbe. So she hid, and she thought. It really wouldn't be THAT bad putting up with a sex hungry employer in return for food and board, was her eventual conclusion, so, after having been hiding for several hours, and seeing that it was now dark outside, she decided, rather than trying to sneak away after the search died down, she simply went back to her room, and went to sleep.

Meanwhile, the actual search had been little more than a token effort, as Yuri, now irate, was taking a more direct approach. She had gone into town, and hired the services of a dubious mage, and a packmule, all three of which were on their way to the outskirts of town just as the sun was dipping below the horizon, accompanied by a large bundle on the mule's back which wriggled occasionally, which in turn caused it to jingle. Yuri laughed as they rode, "The rich ALWAYS get what they want.... We have a patron demon, after all!"

The mage got down off his horse, chanting sonorously the incantations to summon the great demon, Mammon, who, being bored at that particular moment, deigned to respond. "This had better be good," he said ominously.

Yuri, curtsied towards Mammon, "It is simple, great one, I come before you with two things, a wish, and an offering. As to the wish, I recently hired a new maid by the name of Megami, seeking... personal services from her, which she is reluctant to provide. I desire that you change her to make us one of heart on the matter. As to the offering..." She gestured to the mage, who pulled the bundle off of the packmule, and opened it to reveal its contents. Yuri intended to appeal both to Mammon's greed and his lusts, so the bag contained not only a massive quantity of precious gems and gold, but her prior personal maid, tightly gagged with an egg-shaped ruby, and bound purely by the weight of the currency around her. Yuri smiled, "I hope it is to your satisfaction."

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Mammon laughed "I find your offering... adequate for the request. However, your wish falls on you as well. Should this Megami be sharing your bed with you as the sun rises on the morrow, your wish shall be granted." With that, he, and the bag containing the offering, vanished amidst demonic cackling. Yuri dismissed the mage, and hurried back, the night was young, but she had work to do.

Megami awoke rather suddenly to the feeling of a rope drawing tight around her upper arms. She opened her mouth to scream, but Yuri shoved a small capsule down he throat, which quickly dissolved, relaxing her vocal cords so she couldn't make a sound. Being rather inexperienced at tying people up, she took the simple approach, and wrapped Megami from just under her breasts down to her waits with rope, then folded her legs over and wrapped them as well, leaving Megami mummified from the chest down except for her crotch. As Megami was still futilely trying to scream for help, Yuri decided to take advantage of her open mouth, and kissed her, deeply, her tongue probing all over inside Megami's mouth. Yuri pulled back a bit, grinning "My, but you taste good. Up you go, we have to do this in my bed or it won't work." With that, Yuri lifted Megami's shoulders, and proceeded to drag her through the halls back to her own room, positioning Megami up in her bed, and then stripping and climbing in as well. Yuri snuggled up behind Megami, who was actively struggling, but largely incapable of movement, and wrapped her legs around the girl's waist, draping one arm across her breasts, squeezing playfully as her other hand strayed toward Megami's crotch. Yuri's enthusiasm was commendable, but her stamina was not. After a few short hours she fell asleep, still embracing the helpless Megami, who did not fall asleep, and was just starting to regain her voice as the sun started to rise. She wept as she felt the ropes starting to melt away, as she felt her body melting and shifting as well, her arms dissolving away, her shins fusing to her thighs and buttocks before they, too, melted into something else, she felt a curious backwards pulling on her melted hips, which she didn't understand, at least, not until a few minutes later, when Yuri woke up, moaned, and rolled over onto her back, and Megami found herself pointing straight up at the ceiling, and Yuri's eyes opened to see her first experience with morning wood. Both of them screamed.

"Why did you do this to me?!" Megami demanded.

"ME?!?!" Yuri shrieked. "I only wished for him to make you love me!!!"

Megami then began cursing vociferously, but Yuri started to smile. Sure, this hadn't been what she'd been planning on, but it had it's advantages... her lover could never run away from her again, that's for sure. She reached forward, caressing the long, hard phallus Megami had become, a pillar of cockflesh, with Megami's neck and head instead of a glans, and her full bosom just below that. Megami's cursing was interrupted by both of them moaning at such touches, and Yuri's hands strayed lower, where she found the mammoth testicles Megami's legs had become, and was surprised to find that both of their vaginas were intact... and that she could feel both of them. Megami twisted her head around, looking Yuki in the eyes... neither of them had to ask about the hunger they saw, they both knew what they wanted. Yuri fished out a pair of vibrators from her dresser, slowly working them in to let them provide a lovely buzz in both cunts while they went for the main event. Yuri wrapped her arms around her Megami-cock, pulling their shaft up against her chest, sliding her arms up and down Megami's length, while Megami twisted her head around, and they had that deep, passionate kiss, Yuri had imagined upon first looking at her. All four of their nipples hardened their breasts bouncing as Yuri's legs kicked and twitched with the ecstasy running through both of them. It wasn't long before they started to cum, two surges of pussy juice drenching the sheets, as Megami started to spasm uncontrollably, the first huge gout of their semen going out Megami's mouth and into Yuri's, the second soaking her face and chest, when the spasms overcame Yuri's grip, and Megami's rigidity had her straight up once again, spouting semen like a fountain, only to have it rain back down on both of them in a torrent. After several minutes of orgasming, they lay there, breathing heavily, Megami's length only softened right at the base, causing her to be once more laying on Yuri's chest, their heads next to each other.

Both of their eyes widened as they felt a strange flutter in their chests, Yuri realizing that Mammon had granted her actually wish after all, as Yuri turned towards her, and whispered "I can't believe I'm saying this... but... I love you."

Yuri smiled ecstatically, gazing into Megami's eyes, "I love you, too." And she tilted her head forwards, and they kissed again, licking the last dregs of semen from each other's mouths. After another few minutes, Yuri lazily punched a button on the intercom on her wall, "Send in my reeve," she commanded.

He walked in after only a few moments "Yes Milady, how may I - DEAR GOD! What happened in here?!?!?!"

Yuri and Megami both laughed, looking at each other, and then turning to him and saying together, "You need to go hire another maid."

Chronicler's note: As an acting chronicler, I must apologize to the Guild for the scarcity of new manuscripts sent back to Headquarters. However, I must note that, had my proposal to the Accounting Division that we purchase amulets for field Chroniclers that would aid in the enduring of extreme weather conditions, the delay in the production of a new manuscript would have been greatly reduced.

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