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Chapter 11 by Alostsoul Alostsoul

What is your uniform?

A strange, boyish yellow latex outfit

Your eyebrows go up as you stare at what you see is supposed to be your uniform. Your shake your head thinking no, no way this has to be a mistake. Surely you must have looked in the wrong locker. Yeah that’s it the woman must have pointed to the wrong one. Opening the adjacent doors you try to find your ‘actual’ uniform. There is nothing there though, only the empty metal interiors of the lockers. You’re absolutely befuddled by this you don’t see any other clothes... Still though is this really right? Surely not.

The woman then returns round the corner with an arm full of make up supplies. Placing them down on the near by bench a bottle falls to the floor which she then chases after. As she does you get a good look at the woman, and what she’s wearing. Her face is cute, a button nose, big round eyes, and an oval facial structure. She’s a few inches taller then you, about 7 in a half inches minus the Afro. On her feet she has a pair of basic white sneakers that have seen a bit of wear and tear, their pure white color stained with a bit of black scuff marks. For a top she’s wearing a orange turtle neck sweater with the sleeve rolled up to her fore arms. As well a pair of jean suspenders which also act as her pants. Over that as well she also wears a smock which is stained with a few different make up products. You deduce it’s more then likely she wears the smock to make sure her clothes don’t get dirty as she touches up the neko maids. Ironically though, despite her seeming to be in charge of doing the girls, and guys of the cafe’s makeup she has none on herself. Even lacking nail polish she seems to be going all natural, as she has not a single cosmetic on her body.

“U-Um excuse me...” You say trying to get the ebony woman’s attention.

“Oh right introductions, my name is Julia but everyone here just calls me Jewels.” Jewels says in cheery tone as she grabs the stray bottle.

“Right I’m Doug, but I umm think there’s been a mistake.” You speak awkwardly as you look back into the locker.

“What’s a mistake doll?” Jewels asks looking slightly confused.

“Umm well this!” You exclaim as you pull the outfit from the locker.

Instead of a suit like the other cat guys, or even a dress like the cat girls your ‘uniform’ appears to be something completely different. Held in your hand is what appears to be a thin yellow latex tank top.

“Yes that’s part of your uniform I still don’t see what is wrong.” Jewels crosses her arms, looking at the the latex top as if nothing is out of place.

“O-oh is it not, that’s a surprise I thought I was getting a suit, like the other guys?” You stutter looking back at Jewels a bit unsure of what to think.

Jewels blinks at you a few times before a look of recognition comes over her face.

“Oh no honey did you not know, since your working as a treat you get a special outfit to make you more enticing, and stand out to the customers.” She explains, kneeling down as she searches through the items in front of her.

Thinking back to two weeks actually do have a foggy memory of Josh mentioning something like that. Yet even then you thought it would just be some special suit or some thing. Not something so radically different from the other neko’s outfits.

“Yeah actually I do sort of vaguely remember being told about that.” You admit rubbing the back of your neck.

“That isn’t going be a problem for you is it?” Jewels asks as she stops looking for what ever it is she needs, to turn to you with a expectant expression.

You look back to the uniform in the locker. While it’s weird it really isn’t that bad looking, really you should just be happy they didn’t give you like a pink dress or anything like that. Considering you saw some guys wearing a few of those maid dresses as well, that probably was a possible fate that you thankfully avoid. Yeah sure what you wear really isn’t such a big deal since your going to be having sex in public, but you had a sort of mind set when going into this job. You want to play the role of the sexy attractive cat boy. To make woman swoon, and lust after you, and the carefully crafted persona you made. Being humiliated certainly wasn’t part of the draw, though admittedly your sure some people think having intercourse right in the middle of a cafe IS humiliating.

“Wellll no I guess I’m just a little surprised is all.” You answer honestly, but still feeling just a little bit pressured by the way Jewels is looking at you.

“Great, now then strip!” Jewels chirps cheerful as she hops to her feet.

“W-w-wha?” You stutter, a gobsmacked look on your face as you stare at Jewels, wondering if you misheard her.

Jewels just smiles and laughs, seemingly amused by the look of disbelief on your face.

“I need you to undress for me, come on now pop off your clothes.” She coaxes in that same cheery voice, like what she’s asking isn’t the least bit strange.

“I-I can change in one of those rooms.” You insist pointing at one of the curtains leading to one of the many changing rooms by the lockers.

Jewels laughs again, making you feel a prickle of anxiety run up the back your neck as she does.

“Oh no you misunderstand I need to inspect you, and give your body a bit of touch up if necessary.” Jewels shakes her

Your stomach turn into a knot as you hear that. Reflexively your arms hung your body as a cold chill runs down your body. You grip your shirt defensively, holding on to the fabric as if you fear the woman might forcible strip you. She wants you to get naked right now, right in front of her? The thought makes your resolves buckle. For a brief second you even think of leaving. Just running out the door with out a second word. This isn’t sexy something sexy like what you signed up for. Of course normal you would probably be thrilled to have a girl interested in your body.

To have some ones sexual desire in your body, if you weren’t comfortable with that you would have never took this job. Yet that’s not what happening here. This is different, she wants to inspect you. Like you’re some sort of show horse, or a piece of meat. To you the request feels cold, and clinical. It makes you feel that same nervousness you usually get when you visit the doctor. That sense the your just a lab rat on a examination table. Your feelings unimportant as your to be poked, prodded, and judged. This is almost the exact opposite of the fantasy you were chasing when you took this job. Sheepishly you turn your eyes to the floor, then slowly you look back up to meet Jewels’ stare.

“Do-do I have to?” You squeak, voice meek as a mouse.

Jewels sighs, and nods her head seeming both sympathetic as well as a little impatient. She does have a job to do can’t be waiting all day for you to make up your mind.

“Yes you have to, sorry hun but I have to assure quality for our customers it’s the extra stipulations you took on when becoming a treat.” Jewels says with a tone that while sorry, is stolid enough to leave very little room for negotiation.

You look back at the ground shifting your weight back and, forth on to each foot as you mull it over in your head. Thinking about it though just makes things worse. You realize that if you want to go through with this your going to have to just go for it. If you let this stew with in you for to long your sure to back out of this whole job. So you just move without thinking. In a swift motion you yank your shirt over your head, and pull your pants, and underwear down to your ankles. After then stepping out of them, you remove your socks too. With that now leaving you completely naked in front of Jewels.

The cold floor on your bare feet is the first thing you notice. Then the sudden dread in the pit of you stomach, as your mind registers you what you’ve just done. Instantly a wave of regret wash over you, and anxious lump forms in your throat. As you heart starts to beat rapidly, all you feel is the rising panic. Desperately you just want to grab back your clothes, or run and hide some where so that no one can see you. Instead however you stay frozen in place. Every part of your body clenching up, as you try you best to stay calm, and not freak out.

“Thanks, I promise this will only take a minute.” Jewels says with a grateful nod of approval.

She then puts a hand to her chin, and starts to circle around you. She studies your body from every angle. Both kneeling down as well as standing on her tippy toes to get a better look she check every inch of you. Shen even glides her hands over you skin, her warm hands seemingly checking for something she can’t see with her eyes. You can feel yourself going beat red as she does, as well as a strong urge to push her away. Still though you don’t buckle, staying stationary like a sentry as your felt up. Not moving an inch while Jewels gives you the once over. Shameful as you this makes you feel, your cock can’t help but twitch just a little as a slight feeling of eroticism from the situation makes it stir. The arousal is only a drop in a bucket though when compared to the embarrassment you feel right now. Then as Jewels circles around behind you once more something even more embarrassing happens.

“Eeep!” You suddenly yelp as you feel Jewels grab your ass, and try to pry apart your checks with her fingers.

“Hey now, hold still I gotta inspect back there!” She orders you, as you leap away from her in surprise.

“W-w-what could you possibly be looking for back their?!?” You question as you press your back up against a locker to try, and put as much distance between you, and Jewels as possible.

“Don’t act like I’m some pervert hun, I was just checking for hair.” Jewels rolls her eyes at you as she speaks.

Searching for hair, she can’t mean to...

“What for?” You asks, with a horrified look on your face as if you think you know already know what for.

“We gotta have you smooth, and hairless back their for the customer, that butt is probably going to get a lot of use after all might as well make it pleasant as possible.” Jewels says with a sly smirk.

That’s when you notice among the gathering of cosmetics Jewels has on the the bench is a container of waxing cream. Eyes going wide, you swallow anxiously at the thought of having the hair in your most delicate spots ripped out.

“N-no c-come on really isn’t there some other way?” You says with puppy dog eyes, hoping Jewels will show you pity.

She doesn’t though, instead she snorts at your attempt to garner pity.

“Oh don’t be such a baby hun, from what I see you barely got any body hair to begin with.” Jewels waves her hand dismissively as she turns around to get the waxing stuff.

“B-but-“

Before you can interject again though, Jewels cuts you off.

“Nope, no buts, now I’ve been patient so far with you but I’ve got work to do I can’t be babying you sweetie.” She says this process starting to become a bit tedious for her.

Not wanting to spend all day to waiting around for you to adjust to ever little thing that is happening, Jewels takes matters into her own hands.

“H-hey hey HEY!” You shout in protest as Jewels then descends upon you.

Jewels then grabs you firmly by the arm, and pulls you off of the locker. She pushes you into the bench, and you lose you balance falling forward. Yet instead of hitting the ground you open your eyes to find yourself facing the floor. As you fell your hands reflexively came straight out in front of you preventing you from face planting. Though unfortunately this now leaves you draped forward over the bench. In this **** position your rear is sticking straight up in the air giving Jewels easy access to you butt, which was no doubt her plan. Face turning even redder you try to stand back up, but Jewels places a firm hand on your back, keeping you from standing upright.

“Come on none of at that now just lie still, and this will all be over quick.” Speaks Jewels, a slight gentleness in her voice.

You then feel something cold, and sticky being placed spread across your asshole. The sensation is that of Jewels spreading the waxing making you struggle even harder. It’s no use though Jewels has leveraged you so that she can easily hold you down with one hand. Your stuck, and there’s nothing you can do! Still you keep trying, but by now even your ears a burning with humiliation. Praying to god you hope that no one else enters the locker room. You can picture in your mind how just ridiculous you look. The scene of you squirming over the bench helplessly as this woman you just met lathers up your butthole.

“There we go, and now we just...”

RIP

“Yowch!!” Losing your grin on the floor you face plant due to the sudden pain of your back door hair being yanked out.

“Oof you alright?” Asks Jewels as she helps you back up to your feet.

You only groan in response, the stinging in your ass, and the dull pain on your face a less then pleasant sensation.

“Tell me that’s all of that I have to experience.” You say, as you reach a hand back to touch you sore butt.

Jewels gives you a sad shake of the head.

“Ohhhhh come on...” You groan again.

“Back over the bench please.” Jewels says give you a nudge forward.

You obey this time, not having the heart to even struggle any more. From there Jewels waxes your taint, lathing you up, and ripping off the hair like before. An just like before it was followed by more stinging pain, after every time she yanked off a strip. She then moves onto your balls which was sort of slow going as she had to do smaller spots in order to not hurt you to much. Next is your armpits, which are done in two quick strips, and as she finishes on your left side you really start to notice the lack of hair. Your not a very hairy young man, yet having most of what little body hair you did have taken away some how makes you feel your being undressed again. Like some how your being made even more ****. It’s an uncomfortable feeling, and it truly makes you hope that this whole ordeal will finally be worth it once you start your job.

“Okay we’re all done with the waxing.” Jewels exclaims as she looks over you, seemingly satisfied with her work.

You breathe a sigh of relief hearing that, as you take a seat on the near by bench.You don’t even care that your still naked, right now your just glad that whole thing was over.

“Oh don’t relax yet hun we still got more work to do.” Jewels says giving you a nudge, and a wink.

Your heart sinks, unfortunately it sounds like your make over is just getting started. Next Jewels grabs a straight razor, and some shaving creams.

“Your gonna be careful with that right?” You asks as with just a glance you can tell the blade of the razor is very sharp.

“I’m a professional, didn’t I already say that don move, and I ain’t gonna nick you.” Jewels says as she grabs the bottle of shaving cream, and parts your legs.

Again she at your privates, this time lathering them up with the shaving cream instead of the wax. Your still just as scared though, as you don’t like that razor bing around your bits one, well... one bit! However Jewels is true to her word, and works the razor with the master of a surgeon with a scalpel. In only a matter of minute she scraps away most of your unkept but still clean pubic hair with out cutting you even once. As she then wipes you down with a near by wash clothe you then realize that she hasn’t actually shaved off all of you hair. Looking down you see that there’s still a small trimmed patch of blonde hair about four inches wide, and tall that is shaved so that it’s in the shape of a small star. Your about to ask about the star, but before you can do Jewels assaults your face with a brush caked in powered.

“Pfft-put-h-hey don’t tell me your putting make up on me.” You spit a bit as some of the power on the bush gets in your mouth upon trying to speak.

“Aww don’t worry I ain’t gonna make you look like a sissy boy, I’m just gonna bring out your complexion some what.” Jewels explains, her sounding like she is telling the truth.

She then proceeds to overhaul your face with a bunch of primer, concealer, foundation, blush, and highlighter. The whole process takes about ten minutes in total, and you can’t help fidgeting around the whole time. This results with you getting a few scoldings from Jewels, but you just can help it all that work around your face make you twitchy as well kind of ichy.

“Okay now just some nice spray...” Jewels says to herself as she gives you a few sprays of nice smelling cologne.

Catching a whiff you get the sent of sweet lemon, mixed with a hint of sunflowers. Not a bad smell really...

“Okay now the final touches...” Jewels claps her hands together before she agains searches through the cosmetics.

Looking over to her as she riffles through everything, you wonder what else can she possible do to you that she hasn’t already been done.

“Ah found it!” She exclaims grabbing a small piece of paper wrapped in plastic.

Still not sure of the papers purpose you notice on one side is a large bright yellow star.

“Let me see your right shoulder for a second.” Jewels then says as with her other hand she grabs a bottle of liquid.

Cautiously you obey, slowly turning your shoulder to Jewels. She then separate the plastic from the paper with her fingers, and firmly presses the side with the star on to your shoulder. As she then pops open the cap of liquid you realize what this is. It’s a tattoo or, one of those temporary ones at least. Jewels now starts to press down on the paper even hard with the water now pouring over the paper, it starts to soak up the liquid.

“Again I need you to-.”

“I know, I know, hold still right?” You say sarcastically as you cut Jewels off.

“Hehe, good boy looks like some one’s learning.” She giggles in upbeat tone.

The two of your then stay like that for a few minutes with Jewels holding the tattoo steady agains your shoulder as it presses into you skin. Then she slowly peels off the paper, and looking over you can see that there’s now a perfectly bright yellow star pasted on your shoulder.

“Isn’t that gonna wash off, or smudge?” You ask Jewels thinking back to your childhood, and how easily those temporarily tattoos you got as a kind used to come off.

“Nope, this tattoo only comes off with special chemicals, what you think this is like that cheap crap you get at the carnival?” Jewels says looking offended you would even hint at something she’s using being low quality.

A brief second of worry then flashes across your face.

“Chemicals, is that safe?” You ask frowning at Jewels as she wish she would have told you this BEFORE she put on the tattoo.

“I wouldn’t have put it on you if it wasn’t hun.” She says giving you a look.

“So that has to be all right??” You ask trying to stifle your growing irritation of how long this is taking.

“Yup your free to get dressed!” Jewels says starting to clean up her supplies.

With Jewels permission you get up, and head to collect your outfit. Looking in the locker again you this time get a full look at your whole outfit. Besides the latex top there’s also a pair of bright yellow basket ball shorts, with a stylized white star on the left side of the front hip. Besides that there is a pair of yellow, and white high top sneakers on the floor along with some plain white socks. The shoes like the shorts also have a few stylized white stars on the sides near the bottom. In the top shelf of the locker is a white, and yellow checkered wristband. Then hanging on two hooks in the locker there are two things. One of them is a yellow ball cap with a white star in the middle of the front, and the other is a black silk thong. You blush upon seeing the thong realizing that must be your underwear. Then finally you see the black cat tail, and ears you got to experience from the first time you came to cafe. They are on the floor next to the shoes, and sock the tail curled up neatly with the ears sitting up right.

“You don’t have to worry about your normal clothes I’ll put them away for you while you change.” Jewels says reminding you that you still standing in front of her butt naked.

Face flushes embarrassment you quickly run over to one of the changing rooms and shut the curtain behind you. Inside you find enough space changed and large mirror. First before anything you start off with the cat ears clipping them into your hair, so that they sit nicely pleasantly on top of yo ur head. Next you then lope the strap for the tail, around your waist. You making sure it is very tight as you then lock it in top place. You then jump, up and down a few times just to make extra sure both feline features are firmly secured in place. Finding their security satisfactory you then hit the little switch on both the tail, and ears which makes them whirl to life. That same strange sensation of you being able to feel through the new parts again leaves you breathless for a few minutes as you can’t help, but flex, and touch your new cat parts re-familiarizing yourself with them and they’re feeling. You swish your tail perk up your ears, ever sensation from them so alien, and foreign yet now so I unmistakably a part of you. After playing around with your tail, ears naked for a bit you then start to get dressed. First is the top then the thong, which you find has a hole in back. At first you think this is for a more lewd purposes yet you quickly realize this is actually a slot for you tail. Which fits in the whole snugly as you put on the thong, same for the shorts which also have a hole of their own. Next is the sneakers, which has no surprise there. Yet as you come to the hate you realize they have thin slits in top for your cat ears to stick out of. These two are a snug comfortable fit, which holds the had in place with out hindering the movement of your cat ears. Finally you out on the bracelet, and your outfit is completely. Then with every thing done you take a moment to look at yourself in the mirror, and what you see is rather interesting. Well interesting besides the cat stuff. First is the top which you notice Is rather tight, and thin allowing such an intense outline of your body that your nipples that even your nipples can be seen almost perfectly. Then you see your face slowly holding up a hand to your cheek to make sure what you’re seeing is real. With all touching up with make up Jewels did, your face is noticeable a lot more boyish. Like very boyish, bordering on looking almost like a girl whose a tomboy. Still though don’t really mind as you still are obvious Skin looks smoother, your defined in pleasant areas on your face, your color is brought out, and more consistent. Heck you look so much better your practical glowing. Overall you got the look of someone’s cool, and attractive best cat friend from slice of a fan of me which works perfect for you, and persona you were going for.

Smiling you look at yourself over again, and deciding for an extra added flair to lift up, and turn the cap on backwards before you then exit the dressing room. With confidence you then pull back the curtain, and stride on, tail raised high as you do.

“Wow look at you, with a look like that I think I might fall for you myself so my best work I must say.” Jewels says putter her hands on her hips as she flashes you a big old grin.

“Thanks, but man do I have to go through that whole ordeal every time I come to work?” You ask as you stretch your limbs around a little, and flex your re-acquired ears, and tail.

Your feeling more feline already.

“Well hun you did sign up be a treat you’re basically one of the stars of our little café here so we take extra measures to make sure your looking your best.” Jewels smiles at you with a cheerful grin.

Her eyebrows then go up as if she just remembered something.

“Oh speaking of stars your treat name is Lemon Star custard.” Says Jewels, talking like you should know what that means.

Though you do quickly realize what she’s talking about.

“So I’m guessing that’s my characters name to go along with my theme.” You say as you look over to the bright yellow star tattoo on your left arm.

Man they really did go over kill with stars though, even cutting your pubes into the shape of a star.

“Yup you get your own cute little code name for working here.” Jewels nods looking like she expects you to think that concept is pretty neat.

You also then deduce that the concept is also probably for keeping your real name safe by using an alias. No doubt it’s to provide you a bit of protection so some wild stalker can’t look you up, and track you down. Actually now that you think about it, Nico, and Cora were probably using alias too. Which makes you slightly curious about what their real names are. Which leads you to also wonder what are they like when their not playing their neko maid characters. More so then that though one thing bothers you about the name you got.

“Isn’t it a bit of mouth full?” You say to Jewels ears furrowing as you rub the back of your neck wondering if your really going to go by the full Lemon Star Custard like you are some weird form of tart royalty.

“Yeah your right that’s why most of the treats her usually go by a nick name that’s part of what ever food dish they are named after.” Jewels explains.

“I see that makes sense.” You reply.

Just then The door to the locker room opens in redhead Neko maid sticks her head in the room.

“Some one ordered a Star Lemon Custard is it ready to eat yet Jewels?” The girl asks.

“Yup Star Lemon is primed for consumption!” Jewels howlers back.

You gulp, anxiety and excitement starting bubble with in you. It makes you hesitate, not sure if you’re actually ready to do this. You tail swishes behind you anxiously, your hands start to feel clammy, you heart begins to beat faster your-

SMACK

“No time for hesitation now go get them tiger!” Exclaims Jewels as she spanks you hard on the ass.

“Owww okay, I’m going I’m going.” You say rubbing your butt as your pretty sure you now a hand print on your ass she smacked you so hard.

Getting a move on you head over to the neko maid.

“Come on follow me the customer is waiting.” She says a minor sense of urgency in her voice.

Trotting after her you have to wonder what kind of customer you would get. What is going she look like. What is going to act like? What will she be wearing? You guess there’s only one way to find out..

Who is your first customer?

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