I guess its time to build my maid empire

I stare down at my hands, my mind is racing and I have trouble thinking with the gross tentacle man staring me down with his incompressible visage. This unimaginable power could change the world. I could rule the world, be a god! That sounds a little intense though, I don't know of I'd want all that responsibility. I think I want to give into my hedonism and lay about, a happy god. I briefly consider making a pact with that sloth demon but I don't know if I'll want to be that lazy for all eternity. Gotta have some ambition now and then. Knowing my turn-ons I consider the eldritch menu and count off some options. I ignore a chuckle from Golthuem as he catches me counting fingers, I've never been a math whizz even when I'm not contemplating my godhood. After a few minutes I have my answer ready.

"Lay it on me, former mortal. I'm always curious to see what you lesser minds come up with" Golthuem says somewhat amicably. Im guessing the poor squid/god/guy doesn't get much company so I ignore the insult.

"Alright I have a goal in mind, I want to have a grand mansion filled with gorgeous maids to wait on me while I amass riches and power. Before I get into it I had a few questions. If I choose the Sigil mind control, can I apply it with a simple hand shake or am I going to have to become a magical tattoo artist? And can I change where the Sigil is placed later? And what about back ups?" I ask. Golthuem contemplates this for a moment before issuing a ruling

" The Sigil isn't applied instantly but it is fairly quick. This handshake might take a minute or so but I personally dont shake a lot of hands so I am uncertain if that will be an issue. Once the Sigil is applied you can move and edit it easily enough but when you do the original will be erased, no back ups. Does that cover everything small one?"

"Yep that should do it. Alright so with my points I'll take the Sigil control method(2) and create unaware slaves(1). Once they are in my control I'd like to control their libido(1), fetishes(1) and fertility(1). I'd also like to be able to make my favorites immortal(2). The maid training(1) is a given, definitely important for my life of luxury. For extra powers I'd like summoning(1) to take my favorite maids around with me, and flesh sculptor(5) should keep things lively as a multipurpose power. I think that puts me one over so I'll take a drawback. All my slaves will have the Sign of Influence(+1). How about heart shaped pupils? That's actually pretty hot, not sure why I get a bonus for that."

"Let it be done" Golthuem says, before delivering a lengthy incantation. "One last thing, have you chosen a free **** to help you get the ball rolling?"

I nod, "Alexandra Archibald sounds good. I'm not sure what the parallel universe thing is about but someone who is already prepped and excited to be my maid is perfect."

I see his tentacled head nod before my vision blurs and fades to black. I wake after what seems to be only a few moments nursing a bad headache before standing and taking in what just happened. I'm in my same old apartment, looking at my same computer wearing my same clothes-hang on they're a bit baggy. I stand from my computer chair and the clothing falls from my body, revealing my new slim figure. I rush to my wardrobe mirror and admire my new body. I figure I'm at least 60 pounds lighter, and as I rub my hand across my flat stomach well defined abs start to form. I grin and start experimenting. I tussle my hair and it's thicker, longer and we'll groomed. I try a few colors before settling on my natural hair. I tug upward on my neck and suddenly I grow a couple inches. I grasp my member and I'm now sporting a solid 8 inches down there. As I continue to play around in front of the mirror I catch something else odd in the reflection, a figure laying on top of my bed.

I cross my bedroom to examine this person, and I have to assume the sleeping woman in full French maid get up is Miss Alexandra. I smile looking down, I definitely won't have to use these body sculpting tools on her, she's exactly my type. Slim but with wide hips and a large bust that's barely contained by the outfit. Dark honey blonde hair in a messy bun above a gorgeous face, her plump lips in a slight pout. As I ogle this sleeping beauty, both she and my cock start to stir. I realize I'm almost out of time so I gently lay my hand on the small of her back. The arcane sigil seeps from my fingertips onto her skin making a tasteful(maybe) trampstamp of a bouquet of flowers. As I feel the magic running through me I start to adjust our pact. I give Alexandra maid training while making her infertile and, well, very horny. As I fine tune the Sigil, new flowers bloom in the tattooed bouquet; an assurance that my will is taking hold.

After a few moments the gorgeous maid stirs. She opens her eyes and a pair of bright blue, heart shaped irises peer up at me. Her full lips part to ask some questions.

"Where am I? Who are you? Why do I feel so..." I could see Alexandra's mind was racing with questions. I placed my hand on her shoulder and smiled, simply answering.

"There's no need to worry any more, just call me master."