There was one resident that still deserved a little of Janet’s wrath.

That was Rowan.

Janet still hadn’t completely forgiven her for converting her into her aunt. She knew that it was what Rowan had been ordered to do, but she also knew that you could resist most of the house’s ‘compulsions’ if you tried hard enough. Rowan just hadn’t tried, in her opinion.

“Rowan, I need you to help Roxy in the stables today”, she said. “Get changed into the same outfit as her, with the open crotch area, then come back here so I can inspect you.”

Rowan was a little puzzled, but she went off to get changed. She returned shortly, clad in the same style of black latex outfit that Janet had seen Roxy in.

“That’s better”, she said. “Oh, I’ve just remembered. You didn’t get all the books that Tanya and I needed. Go and get them, will you. Now.”

“Ok, I’ll just change and…”

“I said now. Not in a few minutes. You’ll have to go like that.”

“Mistress! I can’t wear this in public!”, Rowan cried, a hand over her crotch.

“You can and you will”, said Janet. “Unless you want me to be really angry with you…”

Rowan whimpered.

“Mistress… Please!”

“You said you changed me because the house made you. You also said you had to follow any orders that you were given. Ok. Prove it. Go and get those books, now. This is an order.”

Now openly crying, Rowan headed for the door, shaking. She went to get a coat from the rack by the door.

“You don’t need a coat”, said Janet, sternly. “It’s warm enough out; also, you’ll get quite warm in the latex. I’ve been told the draft between your legs in that outfit also can give you some interesting sensations…!”

Blushing bright red and visibly shaking, Rowan left…

Roxy came into the living room, still wearing her riding outfit.

“I’ve got to get back to the stables”, she said. “More training. Have you seen my spare outfit? I was sure I left it here.”

“Rowan is trying it on for size”, said Janet, with a smile. “She’s just gone on an errand for me.”

Roxy’s mouth dropped open.

“She’s gone out? Wearing this? Ye gods…!”

“I didn’t give her much choice”, said Janet, chuckling…

Rowan was sitting in her car in the parking lot outside the library, shivering.

What was she going to do? She was terrified; both from possibly letting her mistress down, and for being seen in public wearing her outfit.

Swallowing deeply, she got out of the car and went in.

Luckily, as it was so early in the morning, the library was empty except for the librarian’s assistant; the librarian herself was working in the storeroom out back.

Rowan read her list and went hunting for the books and managed to find all of them, which really cheered her up. Then she went to book them out.

The kiosk was out of order. She would have to talk to the woman at the counter…

Beatrice looked up from her desk as the strangely dressed woman came over, with a handful of books held in front of her. She’d seen her in the library before but never dressed like that…!

Rowan put the books on the counter, desperately trying to stand in a position that covered her crotch, using the heap of books as a shield. Then Beatrice started checking them out. Rowan went redder and redder…

As Beatrice moved the last book, she suddenly realised what she was staring at. Yes, she was staring…

She came out from behind the counter. Rowan was expecting to get shouted at and told to leave. That wasn’t what happened at all…

“You can ride me anytime”, Beatrice said, putting her hand between Rowan’s legs…

Rowan moaned…

Beatrice ‘steered’ Rowan to a discreet corner of the library, behind a bookshelf.

She then knelt down between Rowan’s legs…

Rowan just exploded. She’d never had sex like that…! She wrapped herself around Beatrice and the pair made passionate love behind the bookcase…

When Rowan came back with the books, she brought Beatrice as well.

“This should be good”, said Janet, waiting for the explanation.

Rowan hugged Janet, then thanked her.

“If you hadn’t made me go out in this, I’d never have met my new girlfriend”, she said.

“Only you could turn a punishment into a reward”, said Janet, amused. “Fine. Keep your toy. But you’re responsible for her behaviour, ok?”

Rowan nodded.

“Also, Roxy is wondering where her spare uniform has gone. Show her, will you? Get down to the stables and give her a hand. Take your toy with you.”

Rowan and Beatrice piled on to the train, and it left.

“Ah… young love”, said Janet, with a smile…