I opened the door for my newest woman. She stood there, on the front porch looking around. She looked adorable standing there, slightly chilly in the night. She was 17 years old, and dressed in jeans and a frilly blouse. Her petite breasts were well secured, and her ass was nice in the jeans. She would do nicely indeed.
"Welcome miss, please come in" I said in my butler disguise. She walked in the door, closing the door behind her, not knowing that the closing of the door was a death toll for her humanity.
"Please follow me to the study" I said as I led her in. "The master is out quite often, so he left me to steward his affairs." We entered the study, where a piece of paper sat on the desk. "I'll explain to you the terms of hire."
We stat down as I explained the ground rules. "Do not go to the back yard ever, else you will revive immense troubles and be immediately fired, also there is the matter of hours, simply come 3 times a week after school and we will be fine" she picked up the contract and pen.
"Thank you very much for the job sir, I will do my best to work." Robin said as she looked the contract over. All was in order, however, on the back in invisible ink (probably a breach in contract etiquette, but hey I'm a reality warped now so who cares) was a simple phrase.
The one who sighs this contract will slowly transform into a catgirl, with an increased sex drive and obedience to the master.
After hesitating for a second, ignoring a bad feeling, Robin signed the contract. I sat back, smirking under the illusion. Sure I could have just changed her then, but where was the fun in that?