Lovey Maid

( 1) Urban areas that can be found anywhere. A shopping street that is neither deserted nor bustling.

There is a small coffee shop there. A coffee shop that has been around for a long time, although it is not prosperous.

It looks like a fusion of maid clothes and Japanese clothes.

The uniform further enhances the femininity of high school girls.

The large cuffs, apron, and skirt that are unique to Japanese clothes sway as you carry the coffee.

"Welcome ♪"

A clear soprano voice leaked out of her mouth.

The voice that has been changed by this skin that sticks to the whole body.

I'm used to it. (To think that I would become a maid...)

Why did this happen? The story goes back half a year.

①

" Hey , you... I have to pay you back... Is that a social promise?" There's even a seal, right?"

"That was stolen..."

When I came back from college, a yakuza debt collector was sitting in my room.

I was stunned by the suddenness and didn't notice my companion approaching from behind.

When I woke up, I was lying on the ground with my hands and feet tied.

" Damn... take this off! "

Yakuza's eyes are serious.

****.

It's a terribly unreasonable story, but... now I have **** but to endure it.

Released from restraint and received something unknown.

(What is this...)

It's such a strange object that you might forget that there's a yakuza in front of you.

A costume is a skin... an object that looks like a woman's skin has been peeled off.

The part that hits the back was broken and had a zipper.

"Hey. Hurry up."

I timidly put my foot in. It was clearly sucked into a space smaller than the thickness of my leg.

The moment it is wrapped from the waist down...the skin is tightened.

(It's strange...I feel like something's dangerous...) Before long, the

whole body is wrapped in skin. My vision was blocked and I was in darkness.

The next moment I heard the sound of a zipper coming from her back... her eyes were open.

"Eh..."

This is how I became a woman.

③

“Haa…”

I let out a small sigh in the restroom during the break.

It seems that the wave of work style reform is spreading to the back industry ... it seems that it is not possible to work with manners and customs.

Yakuza seems to have been helped by the master in the past.

He was ordered to work at a coffee shop as a way to return the favor.

He thought about running away, but there's nothing he can do if everything that proves his identity has been taken away.

I still have to do something about this skin...

"Phew..."

use. I hate myself for getting used to it.

I feel like the feeling of being crushed by the skin on my crotch that I had in the beginning is getting smaller day by day.

(It's still... it's supposed to be a man... I need to hurry...)

It's getting harder and harder to pick the skin. Integrating with the skin is progressing.

A pure white underwear that I chose and purchased myself, where I can see the underwear that I pulled down to my knees .

(I want to take it off...it should be)

Every time I wake up in the morning, I can't wear men's clothes.

She hates herself for feeling secure in her maid outfit.

I feel like I've succumbed to her sense of security as a woman taught by this skin...

The gacha door was opened when I was thinking about such a thing .

"Ah...I'm sorry"

"Eh...Kyaa"

When the maid looked up, she saw the master's face

(I saw her...!)

The maid's face was bright red. Her eyes widened and she was frozen.

Choro ro ro ro... The sound of water echoing in the private room does not stop.

The sound amplifies the shame.

"Sorry. I thought no one was there." " ~~~~!"

Acting started after being threatened by the master not to find out that he was a man. The act of pretending to be a woman has become the real thing.

(I'm... a man... right now... looking at my panties... don't I look like a woman...)

The image of myself reacting like a woman many times flashes back in my mind... it's embarrassing.

Her heart beats hard.

(If you see me embarrassed again...)

what will happen to me

( 4 ) The face is likely to catch fire.

"What's wrong?"

Inside the store where the customer pulled. Before I knew it, I was glancing at Master's face.

Every time she sees that face, her heart rate goes up. I can't stop her from breathing heavily.

The inside of her swollen chest felt tight.

She is dreaming and unreal.

"Master..." " Huh? What is it?" Her heartbeat reaches its climax." Ah... Your face is red. If you're not feeling well, you can rest ." It was just before I rolled up my skirt.

(Right now...what were you trying to do? Thinking about wanting Master to see more of your embarrassed appearance...if you let him see more of your embarrassed appearance...I feel like my heart will be more excited...)

"Kyaa..." I put my hands around my legs and waist and was hugged like a princess.

Her approaching face to face.

Her maid closes her eyes and her mouth as if expecting something.

(Oh no... what are you expecting... me...)

I already know.

My body is in love with the master... I'm in love...

I'm wet...

"I'm going to keep my bed clean, but I'm sorry if it smells like sweat."

Lay down on the master's bed.

A male pheromone that can be felt from a woman's delicate nose.

He makes the girl he fell in love with fall even deeper. he spoils himself I know it's a smell that turns me into a weak maiden... but I can't stop breathing.

I can't escape from my bed.

(No... this is... the feeling of wanting to be loved...)

I desperately suppress my emotions. I endure the words of love that are about to leak out of my mouth.

Consciousness is still male. A man...should be...

It's because of my skin...

⑤

It seems that I fell asleep before I knew it...

It was completely dark around me.

Leave the room to escape.

I felt like I would go crazy if I stayed in this place all the time.

"Master...?"

There is no master on the floor.

The sound of running water is heard from the kitchen.

It seems that they are washing the dishes after closing.

The skirt of the maid outfit standing at the corner of the empty floor table touches the corner of the table.

(What are you doing... me...)

I rubbed my crotch against the corner of the desk.

Horny masturbation at the coffee shop desk... I know it's not good, but...

"Oh...!" The corner of the desk is wet.

Even though I got acme... I can't be satisfied.

Frustration ... Anyway, it can only be said that it is horny.

The figure of the master floating in my mind.

She presses her hips, telling herself to shake off.

"Kuh ... Phew ..."

Indulge in masturbation.

(My pussy is crunchy... it feels good... I'm leaking naughty juice...) A

big stain spreads on the maid's clothes.

Do I still have my genitals under this skin?

If it was the original body, it would have been erect to the limit. Even though I'm so excited... my skin isn't raised at all.

There is no feeling that the male genitalia is being crushed.

"Oh... what are you doing?"

I was so surprised that my heart was about to jump when I heard the voice behind me.

She forgot her surroundings and was absorbed in masturbation.

"Are you feeling okay?"

The maid's face is dyed bright red like never before.

She hurriedly drank the cup that was placed on the counter in one go.

"Oh! Hey, that's for my evening drink!"

Strong **** is hammered into the boiling head.

My body, which was not accustomed to ****, could not stand it and collapsed on the spot.

⑥

"Hey, wake up. Are you okay?"

The maid slowly stands up, but her eyes are not focused.

The world is shaking.

"Oh... Pee..."

"Huh? Hey..."

I couldn't stand it.

Drain fluid from the bladder.

Urine that can no longer be caught by underwear travels to the floor along the legs.

"Huh...?" The maid rolled up her skirt so that it wouldn't get wet.

(It feels good...)

I can't understand what's going on...

I'm exposing my underwear without knowing why. The underwear that bites into the crack invites a man's lust.

"Can I have a better look ?" **** erased the judgment that went against the instructions. The true intentions that were suppressed by stubbornness will overflow.

"What do you think of me?" " I like you...I love you..."

The master was a former AV actor.

He had too many women and his libido died and he retired and started a coffee shop.

But now, his crotch was erect as if it was bursting.

"It's your fault for making me feel that way."

Crawl on all fours on the edge of the bed and raise your buttocks high.

Even though he was dazed, his body understood what was happening and was dripping a clear liquid.

The penis is matched with the woman's genitals and sucked.

"Oh ♡... hafu ♡ haa... ♡ ah... ♡"

I was melted by the warmth that spread in the back of my stomach.

I've been made to fall in love... I've been reshaped the shape of my vagina.

Kotsu, Kotsu

"Hyaaaa... don't be mean to me♡"

"Can you swear you'll be my wife?"

Kotsu, Kotsu

"Naru ♡ I'll be your master's wife ♡ It's only for my pussy master ♡ So ♡ Shoot me ♡ Please ♡" "I

'll take responsibility"

"I did it ♡ I love you ♡ love you masu ♡ ah ♡ here we come ♡”

Seedlings are scattered in the back of the stomach.

The heat is so hot that it seems to burn you.

(Huh... ♡)

The world seemed to shine to the maid.

She felt the euphoria that comes with the token of love in her stomach.

I can't go back anymore...♡

⑦

(I… last night…)

Memories that I wanted to forget are the ones that remain clear.

I sought it myself, pledged my love, and was made happy...♡

Kyun♡

"Ah... it's spilled"

Naughty delusions run through my mind, and my female genitals secrete a transparent liquid.

So that the semen that remained in her stomach would not spill out... she held her crotch in place.

My lower leg hurts. I can't even move a step due to the sadness that is sweetly washed away.

(At this rate...)

I have to run away. I have to take off my skin...

At this rate, it will completely assimilate with the skin.

I will be the master's wife ... ♡

"Good morning." If I see your face...I'm sure...♡

You can change the direction of your downcast face.

The master's face approaches.

I closed her eyes and accepted the kiss.

(If your lips separate... I'm sure...)

I can't stand it anymore. My chest is so tight that I feel like I'm going to die.

I don't care if it's a man or because of my skin...♡

"I like you ♡ I love you ♡"

"Me too"

"～～～～～～～ ♡"

I said ♡ I became a master's woman ♡

⑧

"Welcome♪"

The coffee shop came to be run by a married couple.

It was a marriage with a big age difference, which surprised those around them, but they couldn't say anything to the happy appearance of the two.

A sparkling ring on the ring finger of the left hand.

There was a smile on his face.

Don't peep into the coffee shop at night.

Every night, the two confirm their love for each other.

It's rude to get in the way.