Georgia glanced at Butternut, before tapping wildly at her keyboard. When she finished, a series of sentences blinked back at her.
Butternut is an anthro wolfgirl. She is the family's personal, live-in maid, and she will obey our every command willingly, as a dog serves their master.
Georgia frowned for a second and backpedalled. Butternut is my personal maid, and she will only take orders from me. Much better. She smiled and hit enter
On the ground, Butternut began to squirm as she grew longer, her legs shifting just enough to let her walk bipedally while keeping the signature backward-bending legs of a wolf. Her icy blue eyes widened, growing less animal and more human as her muzzle softened into something that would allow her to speak. While her fur didn't disappear, it grew a little shorter so as to be more manageable, while a slight mane formed around her head. Butternut pawed at her face as her claws retracted to nails, four furry fingers, and an opposable thumb. Her bushy grey tail beat with delight as she clambered to her feet.
Across her fuzzy body, a maid outfit formed. The skirt, short enough to see that she wore no underwear underneath and with a large hole for her tail. The top, cropped just below her ribcage to show off her white underbelly and toned midriff, with puffy sleeves and lace abound. Crowning her head was a small frilly cap that perched between her ears, and a pair of small spectacles sat on her muzzle.
As the transformation ended, she bowed at Georgia. "Do you have any jobs for me, Mistress?" she asked. Georgia was surprised to find she had quite a reedy, yet sweet voice, like a stereotypical, bookish anime girl. Idly, she wondered if the line about obeying her had changed her personality at all. She waved the maid off with a dismissive gesture.
"I only require your company, Butternut," she replied. Her wolfgirl maid brightened at this statement and was sure that underneath all that fur, she was blushing.
"Thank you, Mistress," she stammered back. "B-but don't hesitate to ask me for anything! My greatest joy is seeing you happy."
Georgia smiled, then turned back to the computer, cogs turning in her head. "Actually, Butternut, there is one thing..."