She is My Master!
Interlude
The staff over at the mail order and online company 'Fantasy Costumes' wasn't large, but they kept busy flagging orders and packing boxes. With the internet business had really jumped at their company, since people could order costumes much more anonymously.
"So Fujino's ordering another batch of maid uniforms?" Arika Yumemia asked, the reddish brown haired young woman carrying over a empty shipping box.
"Looks like it," Nina Wong agreed, the black haired girl frowning at her co-worker's tendency to gossip. "You know, it's not any of our business what she buys."
Arika grinned, "But if we don't keep track we won't know what to suggest to her." She set the box down, "Is Erstin getting them from the racks?"
"Coming!" Erstin Ho called as she trotted through the open warehouse space the company rented. The attractive blond was sweet and cheerful, but what people really seemed to notice about her was her impressive bust.
"Damn, we need to get her to model those costumes for the website," Nina muttered.
"She'd die of embarrassment," Arika sighed.
"Eh?" Erstin asked as she laid the costumes she was carrying onto the nearby table.
"Never mind," Arika waved that off quickly. She peered at the costumes as she noted, "Yep, still maid outfits. You'd think Fujino's girlfriend would be getting tired of them."
"We're getting two sets of sizes," Erstin mused, blushing furiously as she guessed, "is Miss Fujino seeing two women?"
All three young women looked at each other a second. "Kinky," Arika noted.
"We shouldn't jump to conclusions," Nina yelped, also blushing. "It could be...," she searched for a explanation then suggested, "one is for Fujino herself."
That, if anything, made it worse. They had met Shizuru Fujino at least once, and the mental image of the tall, elegant woman romping in a sexy maid outfit, with ANOTHER sexy maid, nearly stunned all three of them.
"Nina you're so naughty!" Erstin cried out as such thoughts scrolled across her mind's eye, putting her hands to her blushing cheeks.
"That wasn't what I meant," Nina protested uselessly.
"I never knew you had this kind of side to you, Nina," Arika noted with a impish smile, "I think I'm impressed."
"Don't you start," Nina growled. She mentally tried 'fitting' Shizuru into the uniforms, then shook her head, "The Sizes aren't right, I can't see Fujino wearing one."
"So we're back to two girlfriends," Arika noted relentlessly.
"Or she has two employees," Erstin offered the idea politely, even though she knew that was extremely unlikely.
Arika snorted in amusement as she said, "What sort of person would put some of these things on for a job?"
Mysteriously while cleaning a shelf in the Fujino home with the dust cloth, Natsuki Kuga sneezed, nearly popping her ass out of her tiny mini-skirt. Chalking it up to drifting dust, she carried on with her work.
"I mean, just look at this one," Arika held up the black dress against her front. While basically concealing the cloth was thin and silky, designed to cling and flow over a woman's body and highlight every curve.
Nina had to fight back a gulp. She found Arika annoying, abrasive and immature, but she would also admit to feeling a tug of attraction to her too. And Arika making a sexy pose while letting that cloth drape over her wasn't helping reduce that attraction.
"Well, maybe...," Erstin offered. "I mean, put a nice apron over it?"
"And did you see the apron that goes with this one?" Arika challenged as she picked up a white piece of cloth that was, in fact, transparent.
"Yeah, that's a playtime outfit," Erstin had to concede.
Fighting back a blush at wondering why Erstin knew about playtime outfits, Nina shook her head. "Could we maybe get back to work?" she asked dryly.
"Hey, Erstin!" Arika noted as she again checked the measurements on one outfit, "I bet this one would fit you!"
"I guess," Erstin admitted as she peered at it.
Grabbing Erstin by the arm Arika dragged her towards the staff room built into the side of the large hall, "Come on, let's see how it looks."
"Wait, we can't...," Erstin cried as Nina jumped up.
"It's fine, it's fine," Arika said glibly as she dragged Erstin inside, "it's just product testing! It's perfectly justified."
Erstin pulled free, frowning as the door to the little room closed. "Arika, what's gotten into you?" she asked.
"Shh!" Arika shushed her then whispered, "You still have a crush on Nina, right?"
Erstin blushed furiously, looking away shyly. "Yes?" she answered softly.
Arika hefted the outfit she had grabbed as she told Erstin eagerly, "Put this on, and I bet you she will notice you!"
"I couldn't...," Erstin fingered the leather like material of the costume.
"You have to take risks occasionally," Arika said as she handed her the costume. "Look, I'll put the one on for Fujino's less busty friend. It ought to fit, and that way I'll be out there keeping you company," she encouraged Erstin.
"I really think this is a bad idea," Erstin said dubiously, but she still took the bundle of material from Arika.
"That's the spirit!" Arika encouraged her.
Erstin held up the leather-like material, noting it wouldn't cover much as she muttered again, "This is a really, really bad idea."
Despite working at shop that dispensed adult novelties through the mail, Nina Wong liked to think of herself as a nice, normal girl. She had simply fallen into this job when applying for a computer job, and had ended up liking the boss, Lena Sayers. That, and nearly being abducted by Elliot Chandler, who kept declaring how cute she was and wanting to take her home with her.
But despite everything, Nina liked to think she was a nice normal girl. So it was a bit stunning to realize how HOT she found the idea of her co-workers dressing up in maid outfits. 'Well, Fujino style sexy maids,' she corrected, as if that would help.
The door to the staffroom creaked open, and Nina found herself looking up eagerly. Arika emerged first, wearing the clingy, tight maid outfit with white stockings, the material looking like it had been painted on. She might be slim but it was a sexy slimness, like a cat slinking it's way down the alley towards you.
Then Erstin emerged, and Nina felt her mouth go dry. Instead of cloth the outfit was made of some kind of synthetic leather, with a very brief top that was held together with straps. The mini-skirt was barely covering the top of her thighs, and her legs were encased in gleaming white material.
"What do you think?" Arika asked, seizing Erstin from behind and lifting up her breasts.
"Urk," Nina felt the blood rush away from her head, then darkness overcame her.
Nina wasn't sure how much time had passed, but she found her head resting somewhere soft. It was nice feeling, and warm, so she just let herself relax as she listened to them talk.
"Damn, I guess it was too much for her," Arika's familiar voice noted.
"I hope she didn't bang her head," Erstin noted, sounding much closer as she ran her fingers lightly over Nina's head.
Nina felt the clouds on her mind clear, realizing she was looking up at Erstin, who was peering down at her in concern. Worse, she realized that her head was resting in Erstin's soft lap!
"Ack!" Nina yelped as she made herself start pushing herself up.
"Easy," Arika grabbed her shoulders, "you took quite a knock on the head."
"And who's fault was that?" Nina demanded even as she felt Erstin pressing up against her back.
"I'm so sorry," Erstin said gently.
Nina blushed as she felt Erstin's firm breasts against her back. "It's all right," she said, "I'm pretty sure I know who's idea this was."
"Heh heh heh," Arika chuckled nervously, scratching the back of her head.
Nina shook her head, glad that the momentary dizziness was gone. "You two should get those costumes off, we don't want Miss Fujino knowing we test drove them."
"Aww," Arika pouted but got up from where she had been kneeling beside where Nina had been laying on the floor.
"Are you sure you're all right?" Erstin asked, peering at Nina's face intently, "You're all flushed."
Nina did her best not to stare at Erstin's mostly uncovered breasts, but it was a futile effort. "I'm just a bit... overheated," she lied.
"Really?" Erstin moved a bit closer, studying Nina intently.
"Really," Nina lied, hoping that Erstin didn't understand how much of a tease she was being. Because if she did understand, then Nina thought she was in a great deal of trouble.
"Okay," Erstin nodded as she turned, "I'll go get changed too."
Nina found her gaze inevitably drawn to the flash of white panties peeking out from Erstin's tiny mini-skirt, and was almost hypnotized. Erstin's hips swayed sexily as she walked back to the staff room, and Nina had to gulp to clear her dry throat.
Cute, sweet Erstin was bad enough, Nina wasn't sure she could survive sex-kitten Erstin.
To be continued...?
Notes: I got to thinking where DOES Fujino get all the outfits she keeps putting Natsuki and Mai in, and the scene nearly wrote itself. Just a cute little break while I figure out what kinky things Shizuru will do next time. Heh!