I could see the remote on the floor in the mirror just at the foot of the chair but it might as well be a universe away as I was now an immovable, inanimate object.  The only way I am going be restored is when mom comes in and figures out what is going on.  Today was Monday and mom and dad already went to bed.  I hope mom comes in to say goodbye in the morning.

The rest of the night was very boring, as I could do nothing but stare straight ahead at my reflection and wait.  Morning came by and I heard movement in the house but no one came into my room so I was stuck still.  I drifted off, letting my mind wander so I did not notice right away when my bedroom door opened and our cleaning maid came into the room.  I realized she was there when she picked me up, removed my bra and panties and set me on my dresser.  I watched her put my chair back under my desk, put my remote on my TV and dust and vacuum my room.  I had an orgasm when she ran her feather duster over my body.  When she was done she gathered her supplies and left my room shutting the door behind her as she went leaving me alone once again.  The rest of the day was very boring as I was still stuck as a display form and I was not in front of my mirror anymore.  After some time I zoned out again.  It finally dawned on me that I heard voices down stairs.  I heard Mom and Dad's muffled voices coming from downstairs.  I had no idea how long they had been home before I noticed them.  After awhile I heard someone coming up the stairs!  Hopefully one of my parents would come in and notice me and turn me back!  I heard them open a door and close it and then after a few minutes it sounded like they were having sex.  More time passed and the noises died away and then the house was silent again.  So another very boring night passed with me stuck as a display form.  

The whole rest of the week passed this way until Friday came around.  I'm glad that they respect my privacy but this was getting ridiculous.  I was zoning out after I heard Mom and Dad leave for work when I heard a knock on my door and then I heard it open.  I heard someone moving around in my room and started to get nervous as to who it was until I saw the cleaning lady come into my line of sight.  I was to panicked the first time she was in my room to take note of her appearance.  She looked hispanic, was about 5 foot, 5 inch's and looked to be in the late 30's.  She was a little heavy but still very attractive.  She ws wearing a blue polo shirt, khaki's and sneakers.  She was vacuuming the room and bumped the vacuum against the T.V. Stand jarring it enough that my remote fell off and bounced off the carpeted floor.  When she finished with the vacuum she started dusting the room.  When she dusted me it sent me into bliss again.  When she was done dusting she pulled my chair out from under my desk and moved it to in front of the T.V. And then picked up my remote and aimed it at the T.V.!  When she looked for the power button she notice that the remote was very different from any she had seen in the past.  She looked at it closely with a puzzled expression on her face.  I would have tensed up if I could when she started pushing buttons on it!  I could see the display light up and I saw her reading what was on it.  It did not look like she read english very well but she finally looked right at me with an expression of wonder on her face.  Did she figure out what I was?  If she did what was she going to do with me?  She spent a few minutes pressing buttons and going through the menus on the remote and finally pointed at me and executed a change.  In horror I felt the tell-tale tingling that accompanied a transformation!  All could do is wait and see what I was becoming.  I felt myself getting soft as my form started melting.  I was nothing but a flesh colored puddle now but that did not last long as I started to turn into whatever she programed into my remote.  I was getting wider and longer as I was changing I went from flesh colored to pink.  As my changed continued my now larger form slid off the dresser on to the floor.  I landed in a pile in such a was my vision was blocked my the folds of my new from.  I heard the cleaning lady say something in spanish and then I heard here moving around.  A few moments later she picked me up and I was facing her in my new form.  She had a look of wonder on her face as she examined me. I could see now that was standing in only her bra and panties!  Whatever she turned me into she was getting ready to put me on!  She quickly turned me around and started putting me on.  When she turned me away from her I could see myself in the mirror.  I was now a pink, belted sun dress! I got disorientated for a moment as see started putting me on over her head.  I could feel her body pass inside of me.  I could feel her put her arms in the short sleeves that passed for my arms now and it felt really weird when her head stretched my neck out of shape as her head passed though.  She then looked at herself in the mirror and adjusted me on her body and smoothed out my skirt.  She then turned away from the mirror and folded her shirt and pants neatly and set them on my dresser.  

With that she returned to cleaning the house.  It took her another 3 hours to finish the rest of the house.  She wore me the whole time.  She did her best to keep me clean but she still got me dirty in places.  Every time she moved I was in an almost unthinking bliss from the sensations.  The whole three hours I was in an orgasmic fog.  She just laid me down on my bed when I came to my senses from the overload I experienced while being worn.  She was getting dressed.  I noticed that I felt damp in the armpits.  Her sweat had soaked into me!  What was going to happen now?  That question got answered after she finished getting dressed.  I saw her come back into view dressed and holding a laundry basket in one hand and picking me up in the other.  She was going to wash me!  If I had been overstimulated just by being worn what would happen if I was washed?  As I was panicking more clothes got thrown on top of me and I felt her walking down the stairs to the basement to the laundry room.  She started fill ing the washer with the other colors similar to me.  When she pulled me out of the basked I was pleading with her in my mind not to do this but I was just a dirty dress that could not talk or do anything!  She rolled some stain remover on my armpits and anywhere else I got dirty when she wore me and threw me in the washer.  More and more clothes fell in on top of me and before I knew it the lid had been closed.  I heard the water turn on and shortly felt it flow through me.  Soon I was submerged.  The agitator then started.  All of the sudden my world exploded into bliss again!  I was submerged under water, rubbing back and forth against other items of clothing and the agitator itself.  I screamed in the vaults of my mind from it all and then fell into oblivion.