Stan heads off to the maid's quarters once all the work with the
papers is done. He is eager to meet the staff members, especially
since they are all ladies. What luck! A bunch of sexy ladies are his
staff! What could possibly go wrong?
As he went into the quarters, he saw Fiona, the head maid. Though her
outfit wasn't skimpy or sexy, Stan found himself liking the maid's
outfit very much. "Hello Fiona." He said. "You all done cleaning up in
here?"
Fiona nodded. "Yes, sir. and I am bushed. You mind if I have a seat?"
Stan chuckled. What a silly question! "No, not at all!" She smiled and
came over, sprinkling some weird powder on him. It made him sneeze.
"Bless you, sir." Fiona said, stepping back. She crossed her arms,
seeming to wait for something. but Stan was upset.
"Fiona! Why did you.... hey... why can't I move?" he looked down, and
went wide eyed! His whole body was changing, plumping out some, while
his upper body was being forced backwards. He eeped and looked at her.
"What is happening to me?"
"I'm having a seat sir, you." She giggled. "I'm turning you into an easy chair."
Stan eeeped! Turning into... no way! it had to be a dream!
Wake up!
WAKE UP!!!!!