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Maid to be a Good Pokemon
🕑 Added 2025-03-02 03:00:05 +0000 UTCTrever hobbled up some enormous mansion stairs, not very well given that he had been just turned into Braixen and was still adjusting to walking.
Just a few hours earlier he had accepted an ad for a “manual laborer.” Trever decided the pay was good enough despite the job descriptions vagueness. Upon arrival he greeted the mansions owner, a middle aged man named Daniel.
Walking in Trever asked Daniel what he needed him to do, to which he replied
“Well the hallway of fine china I have on the third floor needs all of its plates dusted, and the hallway of silver utensils next to it needs all of its silverware wiped down and rust free, first we need you in uniform.”
Trever followed Daniel down the needlessly expensive hallways. Eventually ending up at a what could be described as one of the worlds most extravagant closets. Filled with hundreds of different clothes of ranging designs. Trever stepped inside with awe while david walked in and found a French maid outfit.
“Hmmm it seems your outfit shank in the wash… I’ll fix that real quick.”
Trever didn’t hear him as Daniel pulled out serval vials of Tf powder. Which where promptly tossed at Trever. Shrouding him in cloud of multicolored dust, to which Trever would rapidly begin to transform. Losing over a meter of height and being given vibrant red white and yellow fur. His hips grew in both size and a colorful tail as the Tg powder took hold.
Trever’s time as a human would change within a minuet as she was left standing as one of David’s favorite Pokémon. Draped in Her previous forms now over sized clothes.
“What the hell!! Why would you do that!!” Trever shouted as david watched in amusement.
“What? You responded to the Maid for Hire and didn’t you? It clearly said that you were subject to any necessary transformations. And I needed to transformed you to fit into this maid outfit.”
“WHAT! I was responding to the Manuel laborer Ad! I should have figured there was a mistake when you asked me to clean your fucking plates.”
“Looks like their was a misunderstanding… well it’s too late now. See if this maid outfit fits and I’ll pay you an extra hundred thousands or what not.”
“Uhhhhg, fine, I’ll do your fucking maid work. But I am not wearing THAT!”
“God You people never wanna wear the damn uniform. Search around for what we clothes fits you and I expect excellent service!”
Trever stormed off into the closet. Eventually finding red short shorts and a white T-shirt that barely fit her. By now Daniel had wondered off to go swim in his piles of money as the rich often do.
She wondered down the halls, eventually stumbling upon another maid, again a Braixen in casual attire.
“Oh! Hello Im Bianca! You new around here?” She said in a chipper tone.
“Uhh yeah, I’m Trever this is my first time here and I gotta clean some hallway of silverware or something.”
“Ah! So you are REALLY new. Well I’m glad to have you apart of the staff. I’m sure you will love it here, follow me and I will show you where you need to get to work!”
Bianca grabbed Trever’s hand and lead her down the gold gilded halls until they reached a hallway with many different shiny utensils on display. Trever was be handed a rag and a cleaning solution. To which she followed in Bianca’s lead by cleaning off the many forks and knives of any dust or near nonexistent blemishes on them. After a few minuets of working their way through the hall Trever asked
“Hey Bianca, you were also a human once, right?”
“Of corse, all of us where. Mr Daniel likes having his cleaning staff be peopled turned into Pokémon, he finds it amusing or something like that. We are just happy to service him!”
“Ok… how many of you guys work for him? Surely he doesn’t need that many people to clean this place.”
“Last I checked the piles was around 15 Braixen strong, well, 16 now that we got you!”
“…The pile??”
“Oh yea, every night we gather in the giant mattress room and sleep in basically one big cuddle pile. It’s quite comfy being with your fellow Pokémon.”
“Wait… you guys don’t return home after dark? You aren’t just people putting up with this for the money?”
“Of corse not silly, we where all apart Mister Daniel’s little scheme. See he puts out fake adds for all kinds of jobs and when the person shows he just Tf’s and Hypnotizes them to the point that we are just members of his staff! It’s “cheaper than traditional employment and more fun to be a Pokémon owner.” According to him.”
Trever froze as she realized the full weight of her situation. This confusing afternoon contextualized into her transformation into a new and adorable maid.
“Wait… I don’t wanna be a maid…” Trever said, her head spinning.
“Of corse you do! It will be fun!!! We get to make this huge mansion nice and clean! And we get a big fancy mattress and delicious food! Just keep cleaning and we will talk to Mister Daniel at dinner!”
Trever just kept cleaning, her head being swirled with the hypno powder she was hit with as she was being made to be another perfect maid.
By the time the hall of silverware and plates were cleaned it was dinner time. Where Trever followed Bianca into a grand dining hall. The table hosting a grand buffet with 14 Braixen scarfing away at whatever expensive food they can get their paws on. At the end of the table sat Daniel who was chatting away with a Braixen sitting next to him until he noticed the final 2 dinner guests walk in.
“Ah! Bianca! And Tanya! Good to see you two make it! Sit down and enjoy the feast Sammie prepared for us!” He proclaimed whilst gesturing to the two available seats to the left of him.
The two sat down, Trever looked down at the full rotisserie chicken in front of her. She noticed a bit of purple sprinkle over top of the chicken. Same goes for the rest of the food her fellow maids were digging into.
“Hey Daniel, do you put Hypno powder on all the maids food?” She said in a haze
“Well I personally don’t. It’s whoever it on cooking duty that day to apply the powder. Don’t you worry Tanya, it’s just for seasoning!” Daniel replied with a wink.
“Tanya? My name is… was Trever? Or was it Travis?”
Daniel chuckled, “this is always the best part of getting a new one. They’re all confused and fuzzy about details until the enthusiasm kicks in. Your name is Tanya, now start eating before your chicken gets cold.”
Tanya looked down at her dinner and started chomping away at it. Any remarks or protests washed away as she enjoyed every last bite of her dinner.
Once dinner concluded the Maids were sent to their room, which true to Bianca’s claim, had an enormous mattress laid out on the floor. Tanya watched as the other maids rushed into the room to reach a dresser. To which they scrambled for clothes to wear to bed. Tanya sheepishly walked into the crowd of dressing Pokémon and grabbed some sleep robes to sling over her current clothes. To which she would curl up on the mattress and try and try and sleep. The other Braixen would do the same, snuggling close to their new maid friend as they warmed each other in the cool room.
By the next morning the maids would wake up early and drag Tanya out of bed to get their daily duties to clean the mansion. Tanya would spend the day doing tedious cleaning work, then breakfast, then back to work, then lunch, then back to work, then dinner, then sleep.
This cycle would continue for several days where Tanya was basically a zombie, lumbering around as her maid self slowly grew. By the end of the fifth day Tanya woke up and realized she was actually excited to get to working, this joy would grow through the day. The haze that transformed Trever into Tanya the perfect maid was gone and now she was as chipper and joyous as the other maids around her. Tanya grew to socialize and play with the other Braixen. She was happy to be with her fellow Pokémon maids, and overjoyed that she took up master Daniels’s job offer…
