(Female to various, Female to Clothing)

Michelle wakes up greeted by her sleeping wife Mya’s face, Michelle’s new breasts smashed up against her. She feels a stickiness between her legs and on the sheets. Michelle remembers their learning experience last night testing out every inch of their new bodies intimately. Michelle carefully slips out of bed not to wake her lover. Her instincts tell her to take off the stained sheets but she decides not to so she doesn’t wake her lover.

She steps into the bathroom and starts to prepare a bath for herself and Mya. She looks in the mirror and sees a beautiful young woman with flowing brown hair staring back at her. She still isn’t used to seeing her new body in the mirror instead of her previous male self. Michelle sees her wife Mya join her in the mirror. The two step into the bath together, Mya sits behind her new wife, her newly massive ass squeezes Michelle’s. They take turns washing their long silky smooth hair and clearing each other’s bodies and also get distracted playing with each other.

Michelle never could have imagined her wife and her being this close. They loved each other but never did anything like this before. They kept secrets from each other but she never thought that Mya’s secret objectification fetish would turn him into a beautiful woman and cause the two to grow closer than they ever were before.

The two leave the bath and dry themselves off and get dressed into their uniforms. Michelle always had a maid fetish, which was one of the reasons why she agreed to the job in the first place. The thought of seeing her wife in a frilly maid dress turned her on and now every day she would see her maid wife more beautiful than she could ever imagine. But she never expected to see herself wearing one too. Michelle playfully grabs Mya’s massive behind. Mya jumps from the shock, but she didn’t mind her wife grabbing her there in fact she likes it.

The two pull in for a kiss on the lips, before cleaning up last night’s mess. After replacing their sheets the two head out ready for the first day of the rest of their lives as humans.

The two have been working as maids for their mistress Victoria Morgan for over a year. They were the longest-lasting maids currently in the manor. The two never felt ready to transform, always wanting to spend each night in each other’s loving arms. The two were always together while working and were inseparable. The two always wondered what they would become after seeing countless transformations, but never dwelled on their fantasy for long enough to transform them.

The previous maid who worked there for the longest was a sweet old lady who wanted to feel useful. One day a new maid forgot her feather duster. The old maid’s dress and legs turned into a bunch of black and gray feathers in front of the new maid’s eyes. Her body turned into a rich dark wood as her arms melted into her body. As the wood crept up to her head she smiled her warm reassuring smile for the last time as her body became a simple wooden handle with feminine curves.

Another maid that they knew was put in charge of the two. She was a beautiful woman with an hourglass-shaped body who was always complaining about getting things done on time. Her last words were complaining about the two lovers taking too long before she stopped mid-sentence. Her head and legs flattened out into wooden disks. Her arms turned into elegantly carved handles running from what once was her head to her disk that was her legs. Her hourglass shape became more exaggerated until it became two spears with a skinny bit connecting them. They watched as her fair skin turned into glass revealing her new sandy insides. She fell on her side as she shrank down preventing her from pouring her inners. Michelle picks her up and notices that a faint image of the girl moaning is engraved into the wood’s pattern. She flips her upside down, noticing a similar engraving of her ass and pussy on the other side. Michelle puts her down on a table so her sand can flow from what was her breasts into what was her ass.

At one of the Mistress Balls, they watched as their Mistress turned the son of a wealthy royal family into a woman with breasts and ass comparable to her own. The two silently giggled as the new girl’s bulge in her pants grew bigger until it broke out spraying cum on the floor. The two cleaned up the mess and they watched their Mistress drag the new woman off for some alone time.

At that same Ball, a new maid fell for the trap of a wealthy young woman. The young maid’s hand was gilded to the woman’s small breasts. Her hands sank into them. She weakly tried to pull away but was unable to retrieve her hands. The woman ran her hands through the frightened maid’s hair soothing her as she was sucked into the woman’s breasts until she was gone and the woman had new breasts the size of beach balls that burst through her dress. She tempted another maid who was the friend of her new breasts to become a tight strapless emerald green dress. After putting on her new dress she does off to look for more maids to entice, leaving the party with a new necklace, heels, earrings, and ring.

The two watch as people dips heart-shaped strawberries with pairs of breasts at the top into a chocolate fountain that is spilling chocolate from her mouth, nipple, and vagina. She volunteered to become this week’s centerpiece. After stripping her feet formed a large sliver pool with elegant engraving around it and noises pointing towards the girl. She parts her legs exposing her bare pussy to the world. The silver creeps up her legs turning them into motionless steel. She puffs out her chest showing off her large breasts as they become silver. She creates a heart with her hands as they join in the rest of her body. She playfully smiles and closes her eyes and her head and long curly hair become silver. After her body was fully transformed chocolate flowed from her puss, nipples, and mouth like a waterfall. The noises shower her in chocolate that cascades down her motionless body. Mistress decided to keep her as she would be a fun treat for her future Balls.

After the Ball, while cleaning the guest room the two stumbled upon a woman with dark hair sleeping in the room. Just as the two were about to leave not to disturb the sleeping woman they notice that the woman is just a sex doll, a realistic one at that. And shoved deep into her rubber pussy was a long dildo. The two see the discarded dress and three-piece suit around the bed and both know what happened that night. They take two and bring them to the lost and found in case anyone came looking for them.

After returning to their room for the night they find a pink and a blue dildo resting on their pillow with a note that read, “Have fun with us! Signed Zoe.” The two thanked their new toys spent the rest of the night playing with them.

Each day they saw a new transformation, from a maid turning into a sexy suit of armor, and her friends becoming her sexy sword and shield. A woman party goer turning to a massive pair of breasts the size of exercise balls. A maid becoming a chandler. And they followed a maid who entered the bathroom and never left, finding her as a new toilet.

Every day was cleaning and watching people turn into objects, turning the two of them on more and more and causing them both to desire that fate even more. But they kept working as humans, only sharing their fantasies with each other until they could not hold back anymore.

One fateful day the two both thought to themselves, “Today will be the day.”

After becoming maids the two lovers told each other everything, noting wanting anything to be put between them. But they did not tell each other how they felt wanting to finally give up their humanity. The two would both eagerly perform their final job and maids... Laundry.

Michelle pulls a red lacy bra out of a pile of bras. As instructed she slowly and thoroughly hand washed the bra, Mistress always told her that they like it. She places a freshly cleaned bra in a plie with at least a dozen other bras. She wonders to herself if all of these bras were once people. After working with transformed objects she has come to realize they have a kind of aura to them, where you can feel their lust and pleasure and need to be used.

Michelle pulled out a beautiful blue lacy bra. She squeezed it against her chest and thought to herself what it must feel like holding Mistress’s massive breasts, to be wrapped around boobs?  Supporting them, hugging them, engulfed fully by their weight and mass? She imagined being soft, delicate lace, wrapped around her tits, supporting them, caressing them, feeling that excitement the bra in her hand has experienced, touching her in her most magnificent spots.

Michelle’s panties become wet with the thought of her holding her Mistress’s massive breasts. She always loved them every time she saw her, Michelle’s eyes were glued to them as they jiggled with every step. They are the reason why she has her massive breasts as well.

The bra falls from her hands and back into the pile. A new sense of lightness overtakes her. Michelle began to feel strange. It took her a second to realize that she was weaving herself, folding and threading her lightened body over and over as more and more of her collapsed.  Soon her legs were entirely gone, and her torso began to flatten. Her body was beginning to turn black like her dress, her torso weaving itself into a thin sleek cloth. Her hands reach around her back until they touch and re-weaving themselves into the bra's wings and tying together firmly.

She finally realized what she was becoming, a bra. A large smile fills her face and she thinks about holding her Mistress’s massive breasts with her. She hoped that Mya would find her and join her becoming matching panties. She smiled as she started to feel her body change more.

 She felt shoulder straps leap from her flattening shoulders with a sensation similar to thrusting her legs up at an impossible angle. Her lower body starts to vanish and it is woven into her chest. She gasps in a mix of pleasure and surprise and her pussy sensitivity instantly weaves through her entire being. She let out an orgasmic gasp as her leg straps met with her arm-wings. Her body is now just a black bra with a head and shoulders.

Now mostly fabric, she felt her body weave into articulate patterns.  She felt rather than saw the floral and abstract patterns form out of her body. She smiled thinking how sexy her Mistress would look in her. She felt the flowers rise up around her and soft padding forms below them.

Michelle could barely contain herself as she thought about supporting her Mistress. She was left in ecstasy and contentment as her flattened head and shoulders began to sink into her form, weaving into either cup of the bra she had become. With a final moan, her head reshaped into a black bow between her cups.

Michelle fell into the pile of dirty bras. She couldn’t move as her view was filled with the cups of the other bras. She was now a bra. No longer male or female Michelle was in a lacy black bra and nothing else.

“Ugh, looks like one of the others was turned into a bra again,” a voice shouts out. “Now I have to do double the work,” she says annoyed. Michelle feels a tug as she is lifted out of the basket and looks straight at a maid holding her by her straps. “I wonder which one she turned into,” the maid thinks out loud as she begins to hand wash Michelle. Michelle internally moans as she is rubbed down by the maid and feels the best boob massage that she has ever felt as if her pussy and breasts were now one and spread across her entire body. She felt a bit of sadness as she was placed into the pile with the other bras joining them. The maid moved on not even realizing that she just cleaned Michelle after all, to the rest of the world the maid Michelle was gone and a black lacy bra replaced her. The bras Michelle was admiring were placed on top of her blocking her view. In the pleasure-filled darkness, she fell asleep dreaming about her Mistress wearing her.

Mya finished hand washing a pair of red silk panties. Every time the couple had been assigned to laundry duty Mya was tasked with some other clothing or sheet, but today was her first time cleaning her Mistress’s panties. Mya stretches out the pair she just finished cleaning admiring their massive size.

Mya thought that her massive bubble butt was big but it was nothing compared to her Mistress’s butt. She never noticed how big it was due to her Mistress’s puffy fashion sense. But now as she thinks about it her dresses always had a big round bulge in the back and every time she wore anything less puffy her ass cheeks could be easily seen pushing against her clothing. Mya giggled thinking about how her panties must feel stretched against her massive ass.

The silk panties drop from her hands and into a pile. A wave of lightness flows through Mya as she looks at her hand now flat black cloth. She smiles knowing that it’s finally her time.  She happily giggles as she feels her body weaving herself, folding and threading her lightened body over and over as more and more of her collapses. The black cloth overtook her body. Her body folded backward and her arms and legs contort until they touch each other and merge seamlessly creating holes for her Mistress’s massive thighs.

Mya’s body starts to scratch out and become flatter and more uniform than human. Her perky breasts and massive ass and pussy merge into her body spreading their sensitivity throughout her. She moans in pleasure upon feeling her new heightened mix sensitivity. She felt floral designs and abstract patterns start to form across her body. She smiled thinking about how sexy her Mistress would look wearing her. Mya giddy squealed thinking about being wrapped about her Mistress’s massive ass. Her squeals stop as her head reforms into a black bow finishing her transformation.

Mya fell into the pile of panties that she was meant to be cleaning. A nervous thought about what happened to her wife and if she would be worried looking for her unaware of her transformation into a pair of panties. But she remembers Mistress telling the two of them that she would always keep them together. She smiled in her mind thinking about how her lover was probably turned into a matching bra.

Mya feels herself being lifted up and her “eye” sees a maid looking her over. “Same over here, these must be her.” the maid says. “I swear some people can’t control themselves,” she groans as she starts cleaning the girl-turned panties. As Mya is cleaned she wants to cry out in pleasure but her new limited body prevents her, she feels every gentle rub throughout her body melting all worries into the desire to be worn. After her thorough cleaning, the maid tosses her into the pile with the rest of the panties.

Michelle slowly wakes up from what felt like the best-wet dream she ever had. Instead of being greeted by her sleeping wife and her own massive breasts, she stares out into a large walk-in closet the size of a room. Matching pairs of bras and panties line the wall resting on red velvet shelves tilted at an angle to make them easy to see. Michelle tries to move but she is unable to even wiggle. She remembers that she is no longer human but a black lacy bra just like the countless other bras on display. “Mya!” she cries out in her mind. What about her, she must be worried about her after disappearing.

“Five more minutes…” a sleepy voice says.

“Mya, where are you!” Michelle mentally shouts recognizing the voice as her wife.

“Eh, Michelle…” Mya sleepy says.

“Mya please answer me!” she cries out again.

“I think, I’m below you?” Mya responds, “I don’t know but I can sense that you are above me.”

Michelle looks down as far as she can and sees a pair of panties matching her slightly below her. Now that Mya mentions it Michelle can feel her wife’s presence. “You turned into panties, honey? Mistress is going to look so sexy wearing you,” she mentally says.

“And you’re a bra. And Mistress is going to look sexy on you too!” Mya happily exclaims mentally.

“Wait how are we talking to each other, we both don’t have mouths. And now that I think about it, how can we see or feel?” Michelle pounders.

“Probably we are linked telepathically, and I think that rest is magic,” Mya responds.

“You're probably right, it’s best not to think about it,” Michelle exclaims telepathically.

“Do I have to go?” a voice says coming from behind a door. The two instantly recognize the voice as their Mistress. She opens the door and walks into the room nude. “But these meetings are so boring.” she moans.

The two watch as she walks through the room looking at the various underwear on display her breasts and ass jiggling with each step. She eventually stops at the pair and leans over to look at them. Michelle looks in awe as her massive breasts dangle in front of her, while Mya looks in awe at her massive butt. Their Mistress looks at them with a confused look on her face. She picks up the pair. The two mentally moan as they cloth bodies and squeezed between her fingers.

Victoria leaves the closet and holds out the pair to her butler Snowball below and asks “Are these new?”

“Indeed,” the white-haired girl with cat ears responds, “ I do believe that they were that couple that have been working here for about a year, their names were Michelle and Mya I believe.”

Victoria walks down to the lower floor and holds the pair against her body in front of a mirror. The two feel the warmth of her body and long to be worn. “Well they always were a cute pair, now they are a sexy pair of underwear,” she says with a cute laugh.

The two’s requests are seemingly herded as Michelle starts to float in the air and Victoria slips Mya on. The two are seemingly more connected than the first through as Michelle feels every bit of pleasure that Mya feels, as her body accedes her Mistress’s long sexy legs, until reaching her large round butt. Mya rests tightly between her ass cheeks stretching her a bit, but not enough to hurt. Mya feels every movement that their Mistress makes, every jiggle of her thighs and ass sends pleasure through her like nothing she has ever felt before. And the most intense feeling was Mistress’s pussy rubbing against her body. Mya wanted to orgasm and let everything out but her new form prevented her.

Michelle was next after seeing and feeling what her wife was going through she was internally begging for to be worn. Victoria slips her on and wraps her around her massive breasts. Like her wife, Michelle was a bit too small for her Mistress, but she was tight enough to cause both her and her Mistress pleasure. Her Mistress’s massive breasts fill her out rubbing her nipples against the inside of her body. Her movement caused her to jiggle along with Mistress’s massive breasts. Michelle was brought way beyond the point of an orgasm but like her wife, she couldn’t relieve herself.

Victoria poses in front of the mirror admiring her new underwear. With every movement waves of pleasure flowed through the two heightened by them sharing everything they felt. They could barely think as the constant feeling of pleasure from their new hyper-sensitive bodies clouded their thoughts causing them to moan with every movement.

Victoria stops posing and turns to Snowball and exclaims, “I feel like I need some new clothes to go along with my new underwear, would you fetch five girls and those twins as well?”

“As you wish,” she says leavening.

Victoria leaped onto her bed crushing Mya against her soft sheets. Mya felt like she would explode from her lust as every slight movement of her Mistress’s ass was intensified in her new crushed position. Even though Michelle could feel the exact same feelings as her wife she was a bit jealous of her wife’s position. Michelle’s jealousy was lessened as her Mistress placed her phone between her breasts using them as a stand.

After a while, a knock comes from the door. Victoria leaps out of bed causing her breasts and ass to jiggle along with her new clothes. “Come in,” she says, answering the knock.

Snowball leads a group of seven maids into the room. The pair of underwear recognize all of them. Ayah Spencer, a tall tan girl with light brown hair, and a butt to rival Mya’s old butt. Gracie Nicholson is the tallest of the group with short black bangs. Skyler Harper was a short nerdy girl, who had a nice butt. Flora Burke is a shy girl with long dark blond hair with large breasts. Remi Hunter is a pretty plain-looking girl, but she to had a nice bust. And finally the twins Kayla and Kylie, two identical twins with black hair.

“Did Snowball tell you, girls, why I brought you here?” Victoria asks.

“Yes, Mistress,” they say in unison.

“So who wants to go first!” Victoria happily exclaims. The seven girls look among each other, none of them volunteering to be the first one to be turned into clothing. Until Ayah nervously raises her hand. “Great! Our first volunteer!” Victoria exclaims. She pulls the girl out of the line and kisses her on the lips.

Ayah is let go by her Mistress. Her body starts to feel light. Her body starts to turn into thin black nylon. Her upper body shrinks into her lower body fusing with the nylon until she is just a pair of legs. Ayah’s entire body becomes a single area of pleasure as the sensitivity from her breasts, ass, and pussy, spreads throughout her body. Her legs hollow out until she is nothing but a pair of thin black pantyhose. She floats over to her Mistress. Victoria slides her legs through the former girl filling out her body. Ayah squeals to herself happily as her body fills her Mistress’s long sexy legs. Victoria walks back over to her mirror sending waves of pleasure through her pantyhose with every step and every jiggle of her ass. She poses stretching Ayah causing her even more pleasure. Mya, imprisoned by her new companion, feels even more pleasure as she is squeezed between Mistress’s ass and the new pantyhose.

“Alright, now who’s next?” Victoria asks.

Gracie slowly raises her hand and says “If you don’t mind I would like to go.”

Victoria pulls her in for a kiss on the lips before releasing her, “It would be my pleasure.

Gracie blushes as her body becomes flat. Her body starts to turn white as her hands and the lower body starts to melt into the rest of her body. Now just a floating white torso with handless arms and a head. Her body splits into two in the front down the middle buttons appearing from her cloth form and holes to match. Her breasts flatten into her chest as her left nipple becomes a pocket. Her head is the last to go as it becomes a shirt collar. Now she is just a white dress shirt. Gracie floats to her Mistress, her arms filling out the empty arms of Gracie’s. Victoria starts to button up her shirt, each button intensifies Gracie’s feeling of pleasure. The feeling builds as Victoria struggles with the last few buttons as her new shirt is a bit too tight for massive breasts. Gracie feels like she is about to explode as her body stains against her Mistress’s massive breasts as the final buttons are put into place. Victoria walks back over to her mirror, her breasts jiggling with each step making Gracie feel like she is going to explode with every bounce. Victoria looked at herself and fixed her collar and cuffs in the mirror.

She turns back around and says “Alright who’s next?”

*POP*

Light fills Michelle's previously covered view, as the top three of Gracie‘s buttons explode, exposing Victoria’s breasts and Michelle holding them. “EEP!” she squeals in shock as her shirt explodes. Victoria runs over to the mirror looking at her shirt. She smiles at her exposed breasts and bra. “You know, you look better open dear. I will fix you, later,” she says undoing another button exposing more of her breasts. Gracie can barely process what happened as her mind was broken as if she just had the best orgasm of her life.

“Can I go next?” Skyler eagerly asks.

“Sure dear,” Victoria says, pulling her in for a kiss.

Skyler’s body starts turning into black cloth as she giggles happily. Her upper body starts to recede into her body. She smiles as her body flattens out. Her legs fold up into her thighs. Now just a head, thighs, and ass. Skyler’s thighs slightly shrink into themselves making them shorter. Her head is next as it mergers into her ass. Her body finishes its transformation and loses its curves and becomes a black pencil skirt. Victoria slips her on and tucks the girl-turned shirt into her. The tight pencil skirt only reaches out halfway to her knees showing off her pantyhose-clad legs. The tight skirt barely contains her curves as her ass pushes against it creating a distinct valley. Victoria smiles as she looks at her massive ass curving the fabric around it. Mya, now trapped between two layers, is now blocked in every direction except for below her. But she doesn’t mind as she gets a tunnel-visioned view of her Mistress’s legs.

“May I go next?” Flora silently asks as she nervously steps forward.

“Of course darling,” Victoria says with a smile, before kissing the girl.

Flora blushes from the kiss, her face turning a ruby red. Her body starts to get lighter and flatter. The ruby-red blush starts to grow to overtake her body. Her arms contort behind her head touching each other and fusing. A similar thing happens to her legs contorting up and warping behind her lower body fusing. Flora moans as her breasts flatten out their sensitivity along with her pussy’s spreading across her entire body. Her body splits in two down the middle and two buttons and matching holes form. Lastly, her head shrinks into her body as she moans. Flora now just a low cut ruby red suit vest with an open back floats towards Victoria. She pulls her head through the top and buttons the vest. She admires herself in the mirror. Her new vest clings tightly to her body and its low-cut top shows off her massive breasts and new black bra.

Victoria turns around and walks towards the last remaining girl beside the twins who she had something special planned for. She kisses the nervous girl on the lips and says “It’s finally your turn.”

Remi suddenly is overtaken by a lightless. Her body starts to turn into black cloth as she flattens out. Her legs fold into her chest as her hands folded into her arms. Her shoulders become a bit puffy. Remi’s breasts start to flatten into her chest joining her pussy and spreading their sensitivity to her entire body. While her right breast completely vanishes into black cloth, her left breast turns ruby red and morphs into a rectangular pocket. Two more ruby red pockets form on each side of her lower body. Her body splits down the middle as three ruby red buttons pop out and holes of each of them form. Her head starts to morph into lapels with ruby red trim, finishing her transformation into her Mistress’s suit jacket. Remi floats over to her Mistress sliding onto her arms. Victoria decides to button her new jacket up as it would block the rest of her new clothes, and she wants to show everyone at the meeting her latest work. Victoria fixes the collar of her new jacket in the mirror and turns around facing the two remaining girls afterward.

“Do you two have any guess what you are going to become?” she asks playfully.

“Your shoes!” Kayla and Kylie answer in unison.

“Correct!” she exclaims before kissing both of them on the lips.

The two’s upper bodies bent downwards so far that their breasts smashed against the food and left their butts facing the sky. They giggle as they watch each other’s legs fuse together. Their skin becomes a shiny ruby red as they back open up. Their insides flatten creating a large valley in their backs. Next, their arms and breasts merge into their bodies. Their bodies start to change shape and become more shoe-like until the twins are nothing more but woman-sized shoes with heads. The two laugh at how ridiculous each other looks until their heads merge into their bodies. Finally, the two shrink down to the size of regular shoes. Victoria puts on her new pair of ruby red three-inch heels. The two girls turned shoes internally moaning as if their pussies had been filled with the biggest dick that could ever imagine. It only intensifies with every step they take. Like Michelle and Mya, their feelings and through as share only make it more pleasurable.

Victoria looks over herself in her new stylish business suit. She poses playful loving her new clothes. Her clothes loving their new forms two each one far beyond that point of orgasm that only grows deeper with every single movement. Victoria steps into another room to apply her makeup squishing Mya as she sits down.

“Myaaaaa…” Michelle moans.

“What…” she moans back, barely able to get the words out.

“Thank you…” Michelle moans trying to fight off the pleasure and express herself.

“Don’t mention it, I’m loving every second of it too…” Mya weakly says.

“I loved being your wife, but I feel like I’m going to love being Mistress’s bra…” she moans out.

“Same here…” Mya moans,” now no more thinking ok…?” she weakly moans before her mind is lost in pleasure.

Michelle silently agrees and with a final moan, she two joins her wife in their combined pleasure.

Victoria finishes her makeup and puts on her gold hoop earring and gold and ruby necklace none the wiser of the intense lust that her clothes are going through with each of her movements. But she has an idea as she can feel the sexual energy radiating off of them. She smiles looking over the nine girls now turned into a sexy black and red three-piece suit with a slim pencil skirt, black nylon pantyhose, heels, and a matching pair of bra and panties.