Sighing, you quickly snatch the french maid outfit and duck into the changing room before anyone can see you. You hang the dress on the wall and examine it. Its a standard black and white maid dress. Long and extremely frilly. You imagine any girl who put it on would look absolutely adorable...and now here you are, a teenage boy ready to put on a dress that isnt even your size. The dress also comes with a pair of white stockings and tiny mary janes, a pair of rimless glasses and white gloves
You sigh, and then strip off your clothes. You pick up the frilly maid dress and slide it over your body. Or...you try to. The dress is simply too small for your manly body. Honestly, what were you expecting. However, as you try harder and harder to squeeze in, it becomes slightly easier. You can't see it, but your body is becoming smaller and smaller to be able to fit into the dress. You are finally all the way into the dress. Its still a bit tight, but at least you're wearing it. However, you notice something is different. You are much shorter than before. You've easily shrunk a foot and a half, making you fairly tiny. You stare in awe at the mirror as your face begins to tingle. Your eyes begin to march from their normal brown color to a bright, majestic blue. Your eyelashes become longer and feminine. Your nose shrinks, becoming tiny and girly. Your lips plump up, red lipstick staining them while the rest of your face becomes softer and rounder and absolutely adorable. Your hair suddenly grows longer and longer, flowing down your back stopping just at your waist. You look amazing. Your face is an image of pure, lovely girlyness. You giggle, your voice now sweet and high pitched.
"I look...incredible" You say, you tiny mouth hanging open in awe. Suddenly, your vision goes blurry. You look to the floor and see the small rimless glasses that came with the costume. You put them on your face and your vision gets clear once more. You stare and giggle at the bespectacled little cutie shown in the mirror. Your glasses slip down your tiny nose, and you push them up with your hand, which is now girly and dainty, with long manicured fingers painted with a pink polish.
You feel your chest tingle now, as a pair of breasts begin to push out. First tiny A cups, then B cups then C cups, finally settling at a pair of round, jiggly double Ds. Your new breasts push against the fabric of the dress. It feels amazing. You sway slightly, watching your new tits jiggle and bounce as you move. Your waist pushes inwards, and your hips widen. The process is painful, but now looking in the mirror you see you have a beautiful hourglass figure shown off by the tight fitting maid dress. Your butt plumps up, becoming squishier and rounder. You now have the figure of a sexy girl. Your curves look so cute on your tiny, petite frame. You then feel a tingle from within the costumes frilly panties, as your manhood vanishes, becoming a tight little slit. You are now a girl where it counts. Your tiny hand slithers into your panties to explore your new equipment, and you shiver with pleasure.
Your legs become longer, more shapely and smooth. They also become fairly curvy. Your thighs fill up with feminine fat, curving nicely into your hips. Your final change happens in your feet. They become smaller and daintier. Your toes are now tiny and cute, and you wiggle them with glee as they are also painted with a pink polish. You pick up the stockings from the floor and slide them up your legs. The feeling of the white fabric going up your legs is almost orgasmic. They stop midway up your thighs. You pick up the mary janes and put them on your tiny, socked feet. You buckled the straps and admire your new shoes in the mirror. Finally, you pick up the gloves and put them over your hands.
You stare at yourself in the mirror, you are absolutely gorgeous. You are a tiny, petite maid girl clad in a frilly dress. Your adorable glasses almost constantly slide down your tiny nose, the whole effect is very cute. A young, dainty, bespectacled little cutie is all that remains of you.
"Hee hee, Je suis si mignon" You gasp, dainty hand floating to your mouth. You try again. "Je....je suis si mignon".
As it turns out, french is now your main language. Can you still speak english? You focus
"ah look zo...cute" you say with a thick french accent. You can still speak english but it takes much more effort and focus. You'd much rather speak french now. You look down to the ground and see the final part of your costume...a feather duster. You lean down, giving anyone who may have been behind you a nice view of your panties, and pick up the duster. Suddenly, new thoughts enter your mind. You have a sudden desire to clean...and...a sudden desire to serve someone. You drool slightly, and smile as you think. You imagine having a master or mistress, who would order you around, have things for you to clean and tasks for you to complete. They would do with you whatever they wanted. You....you wanted a master. You NEEDED one.
"Temps de trouver un maître" you said happily before skipping out of the dressing room. You ran by the racks of clothes, sweeping and swishing all the dust away as you passed by. You hummed a happy tune in your melodic happy voice. You stopped, and saw a group of young men at the entrance of the store. Your eyes focused on one of them. He was strong, muscular, around 20 years old, a few years older than your new body. He had short brown hair and beautiful eyes. He would make an amazing master...oh, the things he would do to you! You pushed your glasses up and moved in
You skipped over, and threw yourself on him. Hugging him and giving him a little kiss on the cheek before stepping back and giving him a little curtsy.
"Hello, monsieur. Would you like to be my master? We cahn 'ave some fun, oui?" You said in a thick, sultry voice dripping with honey. You bowed in a way that showed your large breasts off to the crowd of boys. The boy visibly blushed, a bulge forming in his pants. His friends were also blushing like crazy.
"Sorry lads, she's coming with me" a voice said from behind you. You look back, and saw a strange man in a wizard robe. He looked slightly familiar, did you know him?
"monsieur, do ah know you" You asked, cutely tilting your head to one side
"Yes, and you're coming with me. We need to fix this quick" he said, as he took your tiny hand and dragged you back through the store "Honestly, of all the costumes, you pick that one. We'll be lucky if we can ever change you back"
While you walk, you pass by a young teenage girl leaning against the wall. "Hey dad, who's this?" She asked
"Its....your cousin...." The man said, before the girl burst out laughing. "HA HA HA, the idiot went and turned into a maid. Look at those tits HA HA HA" She laughed. You were confused, you were always a maid, weren't you. The girl was probably just jealous of your gorgeous, head turning titties.
The man leads you upstairs into a small room with a bed and a mirror. "Stay here" he says "I'm going to see if I can fix you"
You pick up your feather duster, and start sweeping the room, cleaning up everything in sight. Until...