Gacha Maid Outfit Novels & Stories

The man asked her. She smiled, "If that will happen... I can multitask. Meaning, the other time is for my future husband while the other is for my business." The customers cheered at her, saying that she will find someone whom she will be with. IT TOOK them a day to sell all of the maid outfits and now they are out of stock. The maid costume that they sell was 5,000 and in just. day, they were already sold out. All of the staff here in the Fashion Gallery were happy because it was the first time that their costume was out of stock. Their hard work paid off.

He couldn’t bring himself to ever fuck a blonde again. The moment he laid eyes on the girl, he should have known that she was from Fantasies. Her ivory skin was marked only by the tattoos she had. Brown eyes the same shade as her hair were lined with immaculately winged eye liners. She was dressed in a maid’s outfit but it was completely unlike the one his actual maid wore. The black gown was made of expensive material and adorned with about twenty golden buttons from the top to the waistline. The neckline was almost non-existent as it was dangerously low and her enormous tits were threatening to spill out of them at any minute. The sides of the gown on her waist have been cut out and replac

“Qungua?” The young maid shook her head in bewilderment. “Miss... I... I don’t think I’ve heard of it before.” Nanako said with a smile, “The qungua is one of the Oskian women’s traditional dresses, and it’s usually in red and gold. There is also fine embroidery on it, and it looks very gorgeous and beautiful. There has also been a different improvement in the style over the recent years, and it is really beautiful and looks particularly festive when worn.”

Every object screamed supreme wealth that surpassed even my brother’s. I cleared my throat, trying to keep my dignity and composure as I nodded at Tatum. “This way, Ma’am,” a small wispy voice made me turn my head to see a beautiful girl dressed as a maid, a wide smile plastered on her face. Her hair was blonde and had a fair complexion, with smooth silky skin. I looked her over when I noticed something weird about her outfit. It was quite revealing. Not too much, but you can tell it isn’t a normal outfit for a maid.

“Maia, I wish you had of gotten here sooner.” We spent the rest of the day searching for an outfit for Maeve, who ended up buying a stunning emerald pantsuit which she said was the perfect balance between sexy and boss-bitch vibes, and I had to agree with her. The over-sized double-breasted jacket plunged down her tanned neckline, revealing the slightest hint of her perky cleavage, whilst the pants flowed loosely to the floor. She was petite, but the outfit accentuated the curves she did have in all the right ways.

The maid explained and I blinked in understanding. I thanked the maid and brought the box inside, carefully placing it on the table. My hands trembled slightly as I untied the ribbon and opened the lid, revealing a breathtaking gown. It was a stunning creation, made of flowing silk and adorned with delicate lace and intricate beadwork. The color was a deep shade of emerald green, a hue that seemed to complement my complexion perfectly. I placed the gown on my body why I adore it through the reflector with a smile, I just couldn't wait for the Alpha ball.

I hate to admit it, but the maid uniform fits me well! I literally looked cute with the white and black uniform with a crest embroidered on the upper left on my chest. The skirt that is below my knees with white socks on. The shoes I have is the same with others, but mine looks very expensive. Sigh…

It was exactly two hours later, and Lena stood before the mirror, staring at her reflection. She wasn't dressed in some heavy party gown or a white wedding gown; that made her sigh in great relief. Lena was dressed in an above-the-knee blue, handless gown; she also wore expensive jewellery with her hair held in a bun. “Here, ma’am.” A maid walked in with a glass of juice, and Lena appreciated it. “Can I know how you got the courage to apply for a job as a maid under a mafia?” Lena was so curious; weren't these ladies scared of working for a mafia?