Bree gives up

After searching for almost an hour for anything she could use in the cell, Bree decides she has failed her mission and lays down on the cold hard floor. "Might as well just sleep through the next 24 hours, no use panicking, I failed."

The next 12 hours go by mostly uninterrupted, occasionally Bree will hear a rat run by or Crystal shifting in front of the cell.

After the 15th hour and change to her body Bree notices that the floor doesn't feel as uncomfortable as it did before, probably due to her new body, she still doesn't open her eyes to check though, she doesn't want to see what she's becoming.

20 hours have passed and regardless of how comfortable her new body feels, it still feels uncomfortable to lay down for this long. Even if she has been in and out of sleep the whole time. Bree sits up and stretches, she notices two things. There is a new weight in her chest and a new weight to her hair. She knows why and lays back down, still not looking at herself.

24 hours have passed and Bree wakes up to a pounding on the metal bars to her cell. She opens her eyes and sees Mr Clark and Crystal staring at her. "Last chance, do you want to talk and walk free or am I getting a new maid after all?" Mr Clark asks.

Bree stands up in her newly bimbofied body and spits on Mr Clark. "Guess you're going to have to have a new maid, because I'm not telling you anything." She says in her new high pitched voice.

"Fine! I'll show you to respect me!" Mr Clark says angrily. Wiping the spit off of his jacket and pressing a button on his remote.

As he does this Bree feels an intense warmth in her head, she tries to act like it's no big deal but it feels like her head is cooking from the inside. "Aaggh, you bitch. You know- nnnhg. You know I won, you gained- you gained nothing from this!" Bree's mind starts fogging over and finds it's getting harder to think. "You don't- one sec, can't think straight... you'll like, never get away with this!"

Mr Clark smirks. "Crystal, I'll be in my office, once Bree here is done, go get her changed into a proper outfit and let her know her duties." He says.

"Yes sir."Crystal says smiling.

Bree can barely understand what's going on. "Wait... why are you like, leaving? I wanted to thank- I mean hit you. But why would I want to hit my master? I don't want to do that, I love him." The fog starts lifting in Bree's mind, but what's left underneath the fog is something entirely different than what was there before. Bree is now just another horny bimbo maid, ready to please her new master.

"Hey cutie, you wanna put on some sexy clothes and go see Mr Clark?" Crystal asks Bree.

"*giggle* yeah!" Bree exclaims with a huge smile.

The two bimbos go to the changing room where a maid outfit awaits Bree. She strips down and puts on the new outfit. After looking in the mirror Crystal asks how Bree likes it.

A tingle runs through Bree's body as she gives one of her huge breasts a squeeze through the fabric. "*giggle* it's perfect!"

(This was originally made as an ending, but you can continue the story here if you wish, go crazy!)