Chapter 9

I looked at my alarm clock and saw it was a few minutes till 10am and that since it was Monday the cleaning lady would be back again.  I decided to have some more fun.  I programmed into the remote an override restoration set for 5:30 pm so that no matter what I was turned into I would be back to normal afterward.  I then sat, naked on the edge of my dresser and programed the remote to turn me into the torso mannequin again and set the remote down next to me.  A few moments later I was ready for the cleaning lady to arrive.  A few minutes pass and I here the front door open and hear her call out to see if anyone is home.  I heard her move through the house and then she finally came into my room.  She had a duffle bag with her and her hair was elaborately curled and her make up was sultry looking.  She set it down on the bed and got undressed.  Underneath her shirt and pants she wore a sexy, black low cut lace bra, matching panties, garter belt and black fishnet stockings.  She then pulled black 5 inch stiletto heels, a black satin under bust corset, a maid's white headdress and apron.  She then walked over to me and picked me up and set me down on the bed.  She scooped the remote and entered commands.  A moment later I felt the tingling and before I knew it I was a black satin french maid's dress.  It looks like she has some kinks of her own!  She held me up in front of her and I could see myself in the mirror.  I looked like I was going to be snug on her.  I had a low cut neck line, short sleeved  and instead of a flared skirt with petticoats I had a tight mini skirt that went down to mid thigh.  She then unzipped me and slipped me on.  It took her a couple of tries to get the zipper in back all the way up I was so tight.  I could feel I was stuffed to capacity.  The strain on the satin treads I was now made of was a sensation that immediately sent me to the edge of pleasure!  I could feel her breathing and her pulse and her littlest movement!  She then stepped into the corset and laced it up causing another layer of sensations for me due to being sandwiched between her body and the corset.  She then tied the small apron to her waist, put the headdress on her head and slipped her feet into her high heels.  She then admired herself in the mirror for a moment and then left my room to clan the house.  Her constant movement cause me to orgasm continuously.  I did not have a single coherent thought the whole time she worked.  By the time I finally came to my senses I was a torso mannequin again on my dresser and the housekeeper was nowhere in sight.  About an hour later my transformation reversed itself and I was back to normal.

When my parents came home we had supper together and spent the evening chatting and watching TV.

I now had just a little over two weeks till college started.

I was in my room watching TV when I heard the doorbell.  I went down and looked through the peephole and saw a girl that looked to be about my age nervously waiting out side.  I open ed the door and said, ”Hello, can I help you?”

“Uh, hi Colleen.  I was told you might not know me anymore but my name is Donna.  I was a friend of yours in high school.” She said.

“Oh, Hi!  Come on in Donna.”  I invited opening the door wide so she could come in.

She walked in and after I shut  the door she hugged me and said, “Oh Colleen!  I am so glad you are ok.  I was devastated when I heard about your disappearance and was so relieved when I heard that your parents found you!”

“Uh, yeah they found me in a  hospital in Detroit and unfortunately you are right.  I am afraid I don't remember you.  I have amnesia.”  I replied.

I invited her to the kitchen and she told me about herself while we drank tea.  Donna was a very attractive blonde haired, blue eyed girl that was about my build.  She was a little more endowed in the chest and hips and she was an inch or so taller than me.

We talked for a couple of hours and she asked if I wanted to go to the mall with her for awhile.  While at the mall I kept catching her out of the corner of my eye stare at me with a longing expression on her face.  I did not think anything of it at first but she kept doing it.  I then had a feeling that Colleen and Donna were more than friends before the accident.  While eating a snack at the food court I made sure to sit down where no one else was and asked her about it.

“Donna?”

“Yes?”  she replied.

“I have seen you staring at me when you thought I wasn't looking all afternoon.  Were we more than 'just friends'?” I asked.

She blushed and with a sheepish look said, “Well, kinda.  We had just started exploring those kind of feelings for each other when you left.”

I leaned forward and gently placed my hand on her hers and said with a blush of my own, “I would be willing to continue exploring if you are willing.”

She teared up and said, “I would.”
We went back to my house and made out in my bedroom.  We kissed and petted each other that afternoon and I invited her back over the next day.  By Wednesday we were pleasuring each other with our tongues.

We were in my room on Friday talking and watching TV when she picked up the remote to change channels.  I looked at her in horror because she was holding my transformation remote!  I had accidentally left it out!  Just as I was raising my hand up and tell her that was the wrong remote she pushed the 'previous' button!  She let out a scream and dropped the remote when I melted down before her eyes and reformed into a torso mannequin resting in a pile of clothes that I had just been wearing.  She curled up on the bed and stared at my new form in horror for a few minutes crying as she did so.  She eventually picked up the remote again and studied it.  After a few moments her look of horror had changed to wonder.  She got off the bed and knelt down in front of me and studied my form for a moment.  She slowly reached out a hand and touched me with her index finger and pulled it away quickly.  Gathering courage she picked me up and turned me  over in her hands studying me.  She knocked on my chest and realized I was hollow.  She set me down and picked up the remote and pressed “previous' again.

Donna recoiled slightly when I stared to return to being human but when I was restored she gave me a big hug and asked, “OH MY GOD COLLEEN!!  How did that happen?”

I sat down and explained the remote and what all was possible with it and how the transformations felt.  When I was done she was ecstatic.  She asked, “So, you like changing yourself into things?”

“Yeah, I do.  It is very pleasurable.”  I replied.

She then blushed and asked, “Could..could I use it on you again right now?”

“Sure, I would enjoy that.  I just need to back to normal before my parents come home.”  I replied.

I then showed her how to program the remote and told her to go ahead when she was ready.  She had a mischievous look on her face as she programmed the remote.  A few minutes later she asked, “Ready?”

“You bet.” I replied and she pushed the execute button.

I immediately began to sink to the floor losing shape as I sank.  I lost mass as I shrunk and when the transformation was done I saw Donna take off her khaki skirt and then pick me up.  When she held me up to admire me I saw in the mirror that I was now a denim mini-skirt.  She then unlatched and unzipped me and slid me up her shapely legs.  She stood in front of the mirror and rubbed her hands on me and spun around in a circle admiring how I looked on her.

“Oh my god Colleen!  This is amazing!  If I had not seen your transformation myself I would never believe it possible!  You ARE a skirt now.”  She exclaimed.

Then she said. “You also look really good on me.  I think it's time to go to the mall and show off how good I look wearing you!”