Gacha Maid Outfit Novels & Stories

“The dresses are beautiful but I won’t be wearing them”. The maid, a small lady in a typical maid outfit looks at me in surprise. “But madam, these dresses have been made from the finest laces in our kingdom and beyond. Is it the net? Don’t worry my lady we can remove the net if you don’t want it”. “It’s not the net. I just don’t like them”. “That’s a bummer my lady. We worked very hard to make these dresses for you and you say you don’t like them?”, the maid shrieks.

That I could stand in a room full of predators and make them kneel without bleeding for it. ⸻ The night before the gala, Gia came into my room with a garment bag slung over her shoulder. “Your armor,” she said, tossing it onto the bed. I unzipped it and froze. The dress was black — silk that shimmered like oil under the light, its neckline sharp, its back exposed. It was power sewn into fabric. “You had this made,” I said. “Zach called it a ‘distraction,’” Gia replied with a smirk. “I call it strategy.”

Luckily, she maintained her footing once again before smirking at me. This kid… I looked at the head maid indifferently unlike how I looked at her before. Huh. Look what you made me do. In this mansion, I have no one but myself. —-- After dinner, the maids started to dress me up. I saw the ‘gift’ Gavin sent me. It’s a dress, a majestic one if I may say. It looks so expensive. It's a long champagne satin dress with a slit at the right side and backless. Together with some accessories and a hair comb that is sparkling because of the diamonds attached to it.

With fair hair like the maidens of Tvari and her olive skin betrayed the fact that she was not from Revillion. Madam Claire was not a lot of things but she was beautiful and knew how to manipulate men. She honed her beauty and used it like a weapon. She wore the heavy skirts of the Revillonian women, in a royal purple color. Her skirts were made with quality material and lined with gold thread. She had money and she flaunted it. Around her middle she wore a forest green corset, laced so tightly, her breasts looked like they would pop out of her outfit. And resting between her revealed cleavage was a gold medallion.

He looked at his butt and felt a bit weird about his tail, he had gone through a series of mental training just to get that thing in and he couldn't lie that he was scared that it'd suddenly pop out, like, he'd be seriously fucked up. Either way, he could always lie that since he had amnesia and having observed no symptoms of being an omega he had concluded he was normal, hopefully, it would work. Anyways, back to the maid outfit, it was a bit embarrassing for a boy but Dina was once a girl anyways even if she did have a dick... still, boobs don't lie now, do they? Other maids wore different choices of outfits as they are given about 5 choices to choose from which were Victorian (morning), V

"Go on, ask away," Maze looks me up and down. "Why are you wearing that?" I look down at my clothes and feel my cheeks flush. A smile tugs on my lips. I'm wearing a maid outfit, one that isn't sexualized in any kind of way. The sleeves are long, but the white ribbon is cute. I like this outfit a lot; I feel like a real maid with a purpose. Some of the hotel's guests have given me compliments for it too—one old man even called me pretty.

“You're so pretty and lucky to be their maid. Come with me, I'll take you to the my room and show you a lot. Maybe you can even set up Draven with me so I can have him. This is my only chance now that he's here and I can't mess it up.” A maid? I almost choked at her words and looked down at myself to find out the meaning of her words. She was dressed in elegance, a Victoria secret black sequin gown with a strapless shoulder, her makeup up was classy and perfect and her heels were definitely one of a kind whereas, I was dressed in casual sweatpants and a baggy top that made me look homeless. She dragged my hands even before I could protest and took me to her room which looked like I stepped i

I put my phone aside, eventually and carefully peeled off my blouse and jeans as I squeezed my body into the maid uniform. Ever since I started earning money from Dominic, I started to gain a few pounds and bits of flesh in the right places, so the maid uniform started to fit me less and less. If I had continued to earn that type of case from him, by the following week, the uniform would be ripping, and it would be much harder to get on.

However, I wasn't sure if they realized that it wouldn't look the same on me as it did on the others. The maid's own clothes were a pale yellow that set off the gold in her skin. It fell down her chest in a wide "V" that left the area between her neck and navel completely on display. Absently, I noticed that the spot open to display was a lot paler than the rest of her skin, and the scales were smaller as well. Everything about this outfit was meant to set off that small piece of skin. Even the dark green linings on the edge of the outfit set off that little area. The skirt seemed to be several different shades of yellow held together by a golden belt with an ornate dragon wing clasp.

The maid was gone. "Isn't she an exquisite piece?". He asked, eyes roving lustfully over the female human. Please don't be like him...what is he planning to do?. She pondered internally. She was scared. My eyes finally left him, straying to the girl. They landed on her naked body first. She was truly an exquisite piece. She had slender delicate curves. Rounded hips and ample breasts. Her skin was a natural tan. I couldn't control the wave of lust that overtook me.