With little else to go on, you cross the room and look at the many doors lining the walls. It isn't that hard of a decision, and yet you still feel pressured to pick wisely as if some of them are traps. You shake this thought from your head and just walk up to one and open it. Inside is a relatively normal looking room. The only oddity about it is that everything seems longer than it needs to be. For example, the dark maroon bathrobe hanging off the one door has the back side nearly double the length of the front.
You shrug and step inside the room. You quickly shed your soaked clothes and step into the attached bathroom for a warm shower. You are yet again taken aback by the size of the tub. It was massive, almost a full square in shape, and already had about 3 feet of water in it. You figured that this tub had to be at least 200 square feet. But the steam and heat wafting off of it feels good, so you still step into it. It feels amazing. And the center is even deeper than you expected it to be.
You sink down and warm up for a while. It feels so good that it feels like if you stay in it for too long, you will melt into the water and never leave. But in spite of that, you still close your eyes and rest your nerves for a while.
You sit up with a start, realizing that you must have fallen asleep at some point. To your surprise, you are not in the tub, but the bed. Your clothes from yesterday are hanging neatly on a hook, and look to have been fully cleaned and are already dry. You look at the bed side table which has a clock on it and discover that it is 6:24 am. You had slept through the entire night!
You turn to get out of bed and feel something flop about your chest. You look down and go wide eyed. Your body is not the same as before you went to bed. Not oy does your skin look great, but it is soft and flawless too. However that is a secondary concern to the much more significant issue of the pair of boobs on your chest. They each had to be about as big as your head, and yet you found them to be of no significance concern in terms of their added weight they didn't even really register with you until they moved after all.
You bring up a much more dainty hand and press it into your left one. You watch as the fingers sink into your tit and feel what can only be described as the perfect boob in all categories. Be it their firmness, softness, squishability, bouncyness, and even their size and weight, you just can't find something to be disappointed with. But if the left is perfect, then the right... yep its also perfect, confirms your right hand.
You fondle your new boobies for a few minutes, enjoying the feel of them. You know this should be a much larger concern for you, but you can be concerned after playing with your amazing pair of tits. You lean forwards and are able to bury your face into your own cleavage. The feeling is better than any pillow you have ever slept on. With just a bit of work, you even manage to make your nipple reach your mouth and give yourself a nice couple of sucks per tit.
After a few minutes, you reason that it's been enough time for now, and move on to the other concerns that you have put off. The first of which being your hair. It is long. Very, very long. So long that part of it is still under the blankets even after your little boob fest. You give it a pull and finally see the end of it. It has to be over 5 feet long. And not only that, but your normally brown hair has turned a light blonde. It is also significantly finer too.
You run your fingers through its silky strands and can hardly believe that it is your hair. You move a hand up and touch your face. No sign of any facial hair, smooth features, smaller nose... its definitely not your face. You pretty much can guess it at this point. Somehow, you have become a thin blond woman with huge tits and long hair.
So, now that you are aware of it, you are itching to see your new reflection. You slide your legs out the side of the bed and stand up, but something still doesn't feel right. You feel as if you are still in the bed too. Looking behind your back, you find what appears to be another woman, bent over at the waste with her head beneath you. She is leaning over sideways to do so too.
You look for her head and find that she has none. Or rather, her shoulders connect and blend directly into your ass. There is no "other woman" just yourself. So you try moving your back feet and easily manage to do so to your surprise. You figure that your essentially a centaur now, only with a copy of your own body instead of a horse's body.
There are a few differences between the two sets of torsos. One being that the bent over body's tits are in her crotch and not on her chest. Another is that a horse tail made up with matching blonde hair is sticking out above the ass. Finally, the lower body is the only one with genitals. You're completely smooth between your front legs.
It takes a few attempts, but you quickly manage to get a hang of moving with 4 legs, and walk in front of the wall sized mirror in the bathroom. You are actually quite shocked by your reflection. The young woman looking back at you is quite pretty to say the least. She appears to be around 20 or so, maybe slightly younger if that. But her body is sexy as hell and had all the right sizes to get you interested. You turn about and see your large pair of pussy lips nestled between your rear thighs and ass cheeks. You feel that it may be a bit oversized for a normal pussy, but don't know for certain. Your asshole is also protruding in a donut shape like a horse's does.
You hear a knock at the door and then hear the sound of it opening up. Then hear the sounds of 2 girls speaking softly to eachother. A bit of your hair jostled on the top of your head, and out pops a pair of long pointy horse ears that have finally wriggled free from your hair. You ignore them for now and listen to what the girls are whispering about.
"Well, she's up. She probably is in the bathroom looking at herself in the mirror." Says one of them.
"Sounds likely. She probably needs some alone time, so let's just leave her clothes here and go" replies the other.
"We can't. Master instructed us to help her dress herself and then to show her around the mansion. We will be in trouble again if we don't follow his orders, Iry."
"Argghh. Fine, what should we do now?"
"Simple, we go in and greet her of course."
"Woah hold it May. We can't just barge in on her."
You have heard enough and step out of the bathroom on your own. You look down and find the two girls standing in front of you. One is in blue and the other is in orange. They step back from being startled by your sudden opening of the door and you get a proper full look at them.
They are twins, or at least sisters, as their faces are nearly identical. But then things become odd. Their arms are not arms, and instead are large folded wings. While their legs are also very bird-like. In other words, they are harpies.
"Hello!"
"Good Morning!"
They both greet you at the same time and look excited to see you. Then the one with blue feathers speaks again. "Hello, I am Irene, but you can call me Iry. Oh, and this is my sister May."
"Welcome to the mansion" says May right after being introduced."
"Alright. So which of you is going to start explaining things to me?" You say in a bit harsher of tone that you meant to, but since you are feeling pretty annoyed right now, you just roll with it.
"I can" replies Iry. She goes on to tell you that this house has a curse. And anyone who sleeps here gets transformed. What they become is usually something still partially human though. She also says that since you have fallen prey to the curse, that until you pay back the owner for their hospitality with interest, you will remain in your current form. And that the only means of repayment is through servitude.
May does add that while this is the only means of repayment, it isn't mandatory, and you are free to go at any time you like. You will just remain in your current form until either you die or come back and finish your debt to the mansion.
"Alright, and how long is that going to take me?" You ask. The girls think for a moment then in unison respond "just a month." The price is pretty steep. But without your car, your pretty much stranded here anyways. And since you do at least owe a favour to that Lord Hugo guy for helping you out last night. Spending a while here may end up killing 2 birds with 1 stone. Sure it isn't exactly the vacation road trip you were planing, but this mansion is massive, and there has to be some cool things here to see. Plus, spending a month as a hot blonde with big tits is a once in a life chance, and its pretty tempting.
"Alright, I can't go anywhere anyways with a broken car. So I can play along for a while and repay this debt until my car is fixed at least." The harpies smile at your answer and pull you towards the bed. On it you find a lengthy maid's uniform and 2 identical pairs of tall platform stilettos.
You put the uniform on prrtty slowly, and end up needing help sliding the stoclings onto your rear legs. But once the dress is on. You stand up and look in the mirror. It is quite cute and the boob pocket in front really help accentuate their enormous and jiggly size. The hem covers your ass and pussy in full, and has a hole for your tail too. However, it doesn't drop down enough to hide your second pair of tits. The boobs sitting just in front of your hind legs, which you have dubbed your udders, stick out beneath the lowest point of the dress unfortunately. Which is a shame because you kind of like how the maid's dress looks on you.
The harpies twins bring you your heels and you carefully slip them on. Instantly you notice their effects on your posture and how they only further make you emphasize you massive boobs. By making you arch your back a bit more. The crazy thing about them is how comfortable they feel. You have heard women complain about how their feet hurt when wearing heels, but these heels feel even more comfortable than your well broken in sneakers.
You place a large white bow in your hair and somehow manage to put it into an acceptably messy ponytail for someone whose never made one before. Though unfortunately you can't seem to keep your hair from covering your right eye thanks to your inexperience. And you dont have anything else, even human ears, to pin it down with.
You finish getting dressed by putting on a frilly apron skirt and tying it behind your back in a large bow. Besides your exposed udders, you actually think you pull off the maid uniform wonderfully. "Well, i'd fuck me" you say to yourself while putting on a sexy expression.
Now that you are dressed and ready, the girls lead you out of your room and take you to see the Lord.