Lauren wakes up in bed

Lauren woke up early in the morning. She had a weird dream where she had gone to a costume store. She was just remembering the feeling of Chris cum inside her when she noticed the French maid costume folded and on her dresser.

"No," she said, "That's not possible."

She nudged Chris causing him to stir.

"What..." he said.

"Did we have sex yesterday?"

"Yes, my little French maid," he said fondling with Lauren's breast, "You were so sexy."

Lauren sat there in shock. She remembered everything. It was as if she was remembering a sexy dream. Her body was her own, but it behaved not in a way she could have done normally. She couldn't act to save her life, in fact when she auditioned for plays in college she always ended up doing crew instead. How she was able to pretend to be a French maid was impossible for her to fathom.

She tried to ignore it and got dressed in jeans and a t-shirt making sure not to touch the maid uniform. She left to make breakfast and noticed that the entire apartment was spotless.

It wasn't until Chris came in that she had to answer the question that was eluding her.

"So what got into you last night?" Chris asked as he began chowing down on cereal.

"I don't know," Lauren said looking over to the open door of the bedroom, where she knew the costume was. "That costume... I think it did something to me."

"You mean spice up the bedroom?" Chris said failing to see where Lauren was going.

"No, I mean literally I had no control over myself," she said, "It was like I was Yvette, not just pretending to be her."

"You must have been drunk."

"No, I swear to God that something freaky is going on with that costume."

Lauren grabbed a pair of yellow latex gloves from the sink and went to the bedroom. She came back with the costume held at arms length.

"Does this look like what I was wearing last night?" She asked examining it closely.

"Yeah..." Chris said hesitating, "How could that fit you?"

Lauren glared at him.

"It just doesn't look like it's your size. It's not a comment on-"

"It's missing several pieces," Lauren said ignoring Chris, "I remember there being stockings and lingerie... and high heels. But they are nowhere in the apartment."

"That's weird," Chris admitted. "I wonder why..."

Lauren placed the costume down on the table, "It's dangerous. What if it can work on anyone?"