Carl, recovering from a recent accident, had just moved into his new flat, and he was still learning the ins and outs of it. He had been given a massive pile of paperwork by the solicitors, and only read about one percent of it, flicking through it in his hotel room before the move. As such, he had completely overlooked the section on ‘fixtures and fittings’, as he had visually inspected the flat itself.

That made the young woman in a red uniform working in the kitchen when he awoke the next morning a complete shock…

“What are you doing in my flat?”, Carl asked, indignantly.

The woman turned to him, smiled, then handed him a small card.

‘Please pair your maid with your phone using the QR code on this card’ it said.

“My maid? What the hell…?”

The maid was now just standing there, looking at him, expectantly.

“I didn’t know anything about a maid!”, Carl protested.

The woman just pointed at the card in his hand…

Realising that the woman wasn’t going to do anything else until he followed the instructions, Carl scanned the QR code with his phone. The hospitality App for his housing association installed, followed by a startup screen. The App then asked Carl to sign in, using the details in his paperwork.

Carl flicked through his paperwork and found the details he needed and entered them. The maid then curtsied in front of him, to show that the information had been received. She then made Carl a hot drink and carried on preparing his breakfast.

Carl tried to talk to her. Using sign language, the maid signalled that she couldn’t talk to him and started laying the table. Puzzled, Carl contacted the block manageress to ask about the maid.

“Ah, you’ve met Kim”, Audrey, the manageress, said. “She’s been looking forward to working with you. She didn’t get on with the previous owners, so she’s sort of been in hiding. That’s why you won’t have seen her on flat inspections. Every flat has one; some are more experienced than others. Kim was new with the previous owners, and they were only here for a couple of years, so she’s relatively inexperienced. Bear with her, she’s worth it.”

“I must admit, I wasn’t expecting her”, Carl said. “I completely missed the part about the maid in the paperwork. How come she can’t talk?”

“It’s in our definition of ‘assisted living’”, Audrey said. “She can even go shopping for you. She can’t talk because she’s handicapped herself; she’s doing this to supplement her disability benefits.”

“Also, there’s a small cot in the bedroom. I didn’t put that there…?”

“Oh, yes, that’s Kim’s. She’s a ‘live in’ maid, after all.”

“What…!”

Carl almost fell over, in shock. All of a sudden, he was going to be living with a young woman. This wasn’t what he was expecting at all…

Carl had been looking forward to spending some ‘me time’ on his own. That meant letting ‘Carla’ out…

Carl had been experimenting with becoming a woman, at least in appearance. He didn’t think yet that he wanted to go as far as transition completely, but he just liked the way it felt. How was he going to do that now, with Kim around?

A few days later, he was still trying to work out how to be Carla when he felt Kim’s hand gently brush against him…

Kim knew something was wrong. She wanted to help. Carl didn’t know, however, that Kim had already worked out Carl’s secret. When he had gone out for a walk, Kim had tidied the flat. She had come across some women’s clothing stored in a suitcase. That in itself wouldn’t have been a giveaway; a little puzzling, maybe, as Carl never seemed to have any female visitors. What had given it away, however, was the fact that Carl had worn panties to bed the other night, as well as how smooth his skin was…

Kim decided she needed to help Carl. She came up with the idea of her having to go away on a ‘training course’ for 24 hours, making sure that Carl could manage on his own for that time. She could head back to her ‘home base’ for an overhaul and upgrade. Everything was arranged, and she set off early one morning, having set up a tiny surveillance camera first…

Carl was overjoyed. Carla could finally come out and play…

Carl spent ages changing. Floral shower gel, perfume, the works. His new mask had arrived, as had his breast forms and wig, so he could use them. He had a gorgeous pair of black PU Leather slacks that he loved, or should he go with the leather Maxi skirt…?

In the end, he went with the skirt, as well as a white sleeveless top with a button-down front. As it was still a bit cold for the time of year, he also put on a cardigan over the top.

He was walking around the flat, enjoying being Carla, as Kim let herself back in...

She had just gone up the road, and sat in the park, watching the feed from her camera. As soon as she saw Carla was fully dressed, she had gone back…

Kim had been given ‘special permission’ by her company to remove her visor from her uniform, and she was overjoyed. She really fancied Carla. Carl had made her panties wet, even though she was a lesbian, but she hadn’t known why. Carla, however… Carla was a vision to her.

Carla nearly fainted as Kim’s little arm wrapped itself around her waist. What was she doing here…!

She then felt Kim’s breath on the back of her neck…

Carla just melted into Kim’s embrace…

Carla and Kim ended up in bed together. Kim was ‘accessible’, even though she never took off her uniform. Kim also loved Carla just as she was…

Later that day, Kim was working in the kitchen, all business as usual once again, when she heard noises coming from the bedroom. She went to investigate.

Carl, back as Carl, was taking her cot apart…

Kim howled. She raced forward, frantically trying to stop him. What was wrong?? Why was he getting rid of her…?

Carl, not realising how much he was upsetting Kim, spun round, grasping her hands and holding them together.

“My love, calm down!”, he said. “I’m not getting rid of you. You’re sleeping with me from now on. I’m making room for a double bed…!”

Kim just threw her arms around him, still crying.

Carl took permanent ownership of Kim shortly afterward. Phone calls were made, money changed hands. If Carl ever moved in the future, Kim was going with him. Then the biggest surprise; Carl changed his will. In the event of his death, he left everything to Kim…

Carla and Kim lived happily ever after…