Waking up a short time later, you looked up to see the dark haired seductress that you once were in your arms next to you. Confused by the change in scenery, you gazed down at your body in hopes of seeing your bouncy chest once more. Instead, a well built and muscular body would greet you alongside that long cock that was now yours. The information slowly began to process through your mind as you would reach to grab and shake your old body awake.
Your large arms would gently shake the sleeping woman awake. While you were confused about what was happening and why you weren't rattling her around, the female would stir before opening her eyes and yawning. She would look down as well with a cheerful smile on her face and beginning to finger herself a little before looking up to you. "It worked! I'm free!" She cheered. You attempted to grab her again and ask why, but again your body betrayed you. Your right hand would gently stroke her cheek with the same smile you had once seen. "It certainly has, miss."
The woman would begin to dress herself in the clothes that you had worn in her. Following suit, you dressed back up into the uniform as it fit snug against your frame. Desperate to do anything for your body to follow your orders, you could feel a new presence begin to assert itself into your mind. One that fit with the image of a butler. Lessons of how a gentlemen should act and how to perform duties such as cleaning and cooking began to fill your mind as other familiar thoughts would begin to disappear. The woman sounds around to you and would smile maliciously.
"This room is a mess." She began. Your head peered around and would frown. The bed remained unmade with signs of the sex you two had very evident. While it might not have bothered you before, this was just simply unacceptable now. "Clean it up for me, will you?" Once again, your movement to grab her and demand answers would be ignored as your body moved of its own accord. It would raise the woman's right hand and kiss it with that stupid smile plastered on it. "With pleasure, my lady."
She walked out as you went to clean the bedroom up. While you could have just thrown the covers over the sheet like you always had back home, it would seem uncivil to you now. "No, that will not do. The entire thing must be replaced." You stripped the bed of its sheets and grabbed new ones from inside of the nightstand. After a short while of tucking everything in, you stepped back to admire your handiwork. The stained sheets would beckon you over, the scents of last night still fresh. A straining sensation in your pants would distract you for a moment. Still smiling, you continued to exit the room with the sheets in hand.
The laundry room was where it had always been, yet you had little knowledge of the house the last time you thought. You had come in here a day ago, right? A wave of lightheadedness later, you remembered having served here for years. The very thought of being some random person must have been a daydream of sorts. "Such a whimsical dream." Chuckling at such a silly idea, you placed the sheets in the washing machine as you cock would stiffen. Your hands would shake as your mind refused to allow them to venture down to it. You had much work to do before you could take a break for such matters. The sheets were thrown in with some laundry detergent and began to be rinsed.
While waiting for them to finish, you would grab a nearby feather duster and walk back into the halls. A dusty table would sit on the right side of the hall as you tended to it. Thinking was beginning to prove difficult as more and more of the new thoughts we're flooding your mind. The bulge in your pants would begin to strain yet you kept your posture and would refuse to tend to yourself. Finishing with the table, your legs carried you further down towards another a few doors away. Sighing to yourself at the offending sight of your manhood, you would look around to see if anyone was present to watch you.
Not a soul was in sight. Your hands unbuckled your pants as fast as you had seen, freeing your cock as your underwear was slid down your massive legs. Both hands would grasp the shaft and begin to pump as breathing became labored. Sensations distracted you as more and more of your life previous to the change would slip farther away. Memories of service here since you were a child would slip in, along with many others with every little touch. Thoughts of tasks that would be left uncompleted filled your head as you played with yourself. Rooms still had to be cleaned, breakfast prepared for the family, the garden had to be tended to. "S-Such pleasure!" Your mouth spoke as fleeting thoughts would continue to run out of it like a stream. "Must...find body and turn back..." You began before it soon replied with, "I ha-have so much to do. The Masters will be awake s-soon."
The internal conflict would continue until you would moan loudly and cum. Your seed splattered on top of the table and walls until your heavy balls were emptied. Grasping the table as you came down from your orgasm, you would look at the mess you had made and redo your trousers. A quick jog to the laundry room and back allowed you to fully adjust to your new role. After cleaning the mess you hadade, fingers combed through your hair as you couldn't help but unleash that beautiful smile of yours. That small break was definitely needed though there was still much to get done. In fact, another door would open as you turned around and would smile at the person who left their room.