You no longer see yourself as a simple maid, or a simple doll. You are now a toy, something to be owned and played with. Lifting your skirt and petticoats, you're disappointed to notice you only have flat rubber where a vagina should be. sitting on your bed, unknowingly spreading your legs, you once again lift your skirt and petticoats. You frown slightly, and gently rub your crotch, as if you were picking up dust with your fingers. A shock of pleasure emanates from your crotch. Suddenly, you feeling hot. You reach down, and start rubbing your crotch.
You fall onto your back, and moan from the feeling of pleasure. It washes over your body, wave after wave. Without you noticing, due to the pure ecstasy you are in, your skirt and petticoats shorten, stopping just before your butt. Your fingers merge together, forming mitten hands. This you do notice, and as you rub your crotch with one hand, you look at the other, and watch as your hands turn into mittens.
You reach up to fondle your breasts as you notice your nipples have started protruding, becoming visible. While you rub your nipples, you feel you breasts increase in size, the latex clinging to your cleavage. Your breasts finally stop at E-cups. You arch your back as your pleasure only increases from your breasts growing. You notice a tingling in your feet as your heels lengthen and slenderize, as well as a platform forms beneath your toes. Now, you have 6-inch high heel feet. Your waist cinches, stopping at 20 inches. Your butt expands as a butt-crack forms and your "panties" change to be more of a thong. You feel a tingling on your face as makeup appeared on it, being painted on your latex skin. You keep rubbing your crotch, constantly on the brink of an orgasm, but never truly achieving it. It's torturous, not feeling that sweet release.
Then, your fingers slip inside of a new vagina. The feeling is incredible as you finally achieve your orgasm. You squeak as it rushes through your body, forcing you to momentarily stop rubbing your nipples and crotch. Then you feel a similar feeling coming from your butt, right in between your butt-cheeks. Your lips plump up, and you feel the inside of you mouth turn into latex, along with your teeth and tongue.
You sit up, the feeling from the orgasm still lingering. You've stopped panting from your session. In fact, you've stopped breathing altogether, but strangely, you aren't the slightest bit worried about it. You stand up, finding yourself perfectly able to balance yourself with the height of your heels. You strut over to the mirror, and your latex eyes fall on your larger breasts first. You jump and down slightly, watching them bounce a little bit. You turn around, and look at your large, firm ass. You face the mirror again, and lift your miniskirt and petticoats to find a new vagina. It isn't O-shaped, but it is open and looks inviting, begging for attention. Just looking at it makes you feel hot and needy. You need someone or something inside you.
Then you start thinking of an owner again. The thought of someone owning you, of someone using you as you are meant to be used makes you feel even hotter and hotter. You feel your vagina start quivering, trying to form a perfect O-shape. Feelings of lust take you over quickly. Your mouth involuntarily forms into a perfect O-shaped love-hole as your tongue and teeth disappear. A smile is painted on, reflecting just how you feel. Slowly, you move a shaky hand up to it, forming your hand into a fist. However, you find it harder and harder to move as you fist slowly opens on its own. You arm falls by your sides, elbows bent.
Your change of position then starts happening of your own will. You fall down in front of the mirror, not worried about being hurt as you are inflatable. When you hit the ground, you come down right on top of your air valve. You squeak in pleasure as you spread your legs. You think about having an owner again, and start getting even hotter and feeling even lustier. However, you don't want to move. You look like a true sex doll in this position, so vulnerable, so easy to use, to take advantage of. You could move, but you simply don't want to. Or maybe, you know deep down that your owner wouldn't want you to move.
Then, you hear the front door open. Your new owner walks in...