"We have enough maids on staff as is, but I'm sure we can make do with one more serving our customers. Does that sound okay with you?" your master says, smirking at your excitement being shown through your growing erection rather than your ever happy, stoic face.
"Of course, m'lord! I will happily be in your service as you see fit!" you reply compliantly, without a thought of defiance in your mind.
"Very good then! You shall be working as a kemono maid effective immediately! Be sure to make your appearance proper for the customers." he says, audibly clasping his hands together again.
"Yes, m'lord," you respond obediently, taking the ribbon that was clearly not on your wrist earlier and tying your much longer and silkier hair up into a bun, your hands brushing past where your human ears should have been, only to feel your furry squirrel ears flicker as your hands pass over them.
With your effeminate boi look completed, you walk gracefully out of your master's quarters just in time for the opening of the cafe and to see the customers you will be serving today. You notice your fellow maids and butlers (of whom you now remember to address them as sisters and brothers) already attending to their own customers, all of them naked as they should be and in various stages of transformation. One of your sisters was leading a group of four young ladies to their table, all four of them obliviously stripping themselves of their clothes as they followed the maid, some of them already growing cute cocks and ball sacs. One of your brothers was serving a pair of siblings their snacks of bamboo shoots and tea, both brother and sister's naked effeminate bodies growing a bit of slender chub with cute muffin tops at their hips and black fur growing on their ears and around their eyes.
But you knew you shouldn't get to distracted for you have your own customers to attend to. You stand before them and politely bow in practiced form. "Welcome Masters," you say with such professionalism one could practically see the curtsy in you words. The couple before look impressed, especially the woman, whose newly growing tent in her skirt clearly showed her excitement. You lead them to one of the many open two-seating tables set along the walls, not batting a girly eyelash at the sound of their clothes being discarded behind them. After seating the two, you give the two menus, blushing a bit at how cute the two look as a couple, with the man gaining just a bit more tone and muscle while the woman still kept her feminine curves, with the exception of his now twitching boi cock in between his legs. "What shall the masters have the pleasure of starting today's service?"