Maid ---> Buxom Court-Dancer

I dream. What? What else am I to do, frozen in space, perpetually aroused from the remnants her Highness' magic? After what feels like hours but could easily have been minutes of simply nothing happening, the anticipation dulls and my mind has started to wander. Dream. Fantasize about what... could happen. What would be interesting to happen.

Like... what if instead of a Maid, I were dancer in the court? Displaying my body, moving with catlike grace and enticing men like the women I've heard tales of from exotic lands. Naturally, I would have a buxom, pliable body because-- of course I do... I... do?

My hand presses tightly to my groin, and I'm caught mid pant, my sizable breasts hardly contained by my maid's dress. I'm confused. Something feels off. Why- am I here, instead of the court? I... decided to play maid, for the day? Her highness caught me trying on a dress, and asked me to clean her chambers...

Naturally, I didn't have a clue how to do that, but when given a direct command one must acquiesce. When I opened the door though... The scent - the magic in the air - it's all so overpowering. I had no idea! I was nearly overcome immediately, but - used to arousal - I managed to 'dance' my way through the room. At least, far enough to get to the covers. Right.

That's how I got the mirror. The story solidifies in my mind. Oh if only I could control it, I could have so much fun! But alas, I'm simply stuck here, waiting for its power to run its course. Mm~ I don't think I'll ever edge so hard again: I suspect the only reason I can think at all is the mirror's freeze keeping her highness' magic from taking root.

Ah~ if only I could be reduced to the puddle I feel like right now...

(buxom court-dancer, wavy light-green hair, apron, maid uniform, surprised expression, medium breasts, hairband, stockings, modest skirt, standing in a castle bedroom)

[AN: Less overt change than the other two branches, but more in the way of consequence. Naturally, if she's not a maid and doesn't necessarily have direct sexual experience... well, I think it's reasonable she no longer knows how to clean or cleanse a mess of this particular nature. Properly, at least. So she is now even hornier.]