Fifi's Maid Duties

On my first day on the job as a maid for a new client, I couldn't help but crack a joke. Princess wasn't the sort of name you gave a person. It better fit a dog. My employer had a good sense of humor, at least, and laughed a little when I told her as much.

At least, I thought she did.

When she pulled out the skimpy maid uniform for me to wear, I wasn't sure if she was punishing me or not. And, after a hard day cleaning in a barely-there skirt that I knew showed off my panties every time I bent over, I was more than ready to go home. My face had never been so red on the job before!

But my new employer wasn't done with me. She called me back to her room -- the only place she hadn't allowed me to clean -- and asked me to sit down at the foot of her bed.

"Such a good girl, working so hard!" she talked down to me like I was a mutt. "Besides that joke of yours, I think I quite like you!" She closed her eyes and nodded. "I'm definitely keeping you around." I opened my mouth to protest. I wasn't going to work for some lady that forced me into a ridiculous outfit every single day!

However, before I could even utter my first word, a little click echoed through my ears and a bit of tightness on my throat sent a shiver down my spine. A collar kept me trapped, and a glowing red pendant just turned that shiver into more of a shudder.

"Arf!" I barked, though I meant to actually say something.

"Such a good girl!"

My ears flattened against the top of my head. It took me too long to realize that wasn't supposed to be how human ears worked.

"But doggies don't belong on the bed," Princess teased as she scooted me off. I naturally fell to my knees with a little whining pout. She wrapped her thighs around my head and started scratching my ears, leaving me drooling uselessly as I was turned into Princess's obedient doggy maid.


Story by Galadriella
Artwork by Altercomics-Churin

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