Kakashi Maid Outfit Novels & Stories

Kaidaira's POV I tried to brush the thoughts out of my mind, I will know why he sent for me when I get there and the time is almost near. He's not killing me, I'm giving him his heir so I am safe. "Lady Kaidaira, do you like this one?" Kiya's voice drew me back from the thoughts. She was holding in her hands, a beautiful silk dress with flowery prints on it. Everything in this wardrobe screamed money and importantance.

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the girl thought as he smiled and scratched his head awkwardly. "Oh before I forget, I'm Koda and I'm sorry for earlier?" He said as he bowed to apologize. Koda had a short black hair and wore a brown top and black trousers. The girl observed Koda and took a deep breath as she said, "Don't stress over it, by the way, I'm Laila, it's nice to meet you" giving him a genuine smile. Laila had a short styled black hair and wore a blue gown with a black leggings and shoe. She was also one of the girls that abandoned Natsu, although she didn't participate in the team until they got to the finish line.

No one talks about that. Pita thinks I can sense it because I’m their unsealed mate. That my senses are still craving their connection. Whatever the reason, it guts me. It’s beautiful—and it reminds me I’m not part of them yet. Then I see them. Kaia’s in tight jeans and a crop top with knee-high boots. Her dark hair’s in a messy bun that makes me think of mornings in bed together—lazy, tangled, warm. Zoe? Fuck me. She’s dressed to kill. Heeled boots. A thigh-baring skirt. A loose sweater sliding off her shoulder to reveal Kaia’s mark and the upper curve of her breast.

I ask in confusion as I look up at him. "Since you are now my personal maid, you can't be dressed in plain maid clothes anymore," he says with a smirk. The delicate pink fabric shimmers in the light of the room, like silk that was woven by angels themselves. I look at it with awe, barely able to believe my eyes. Alpha Xavier gives me a knowing look before he continues, "You deserve something special for all your hard work. Now go try it on so I can see how beautiful you look in it."

“Lady Adina. There are new workers wanting to join the palace in the position of maids. Do you want me to bring them for the interview?” a woman dressed professionally in a maid uniform stands carefully beside the sofa chair, her eyes buried down to the marble floor. While Adina sits patiently on the sofa chair, her hands wander around the fruit bowl, she clasps the grape in her hand, twirling it into her mouth. Raising a question, she speaks with, “what does it have to do with me, Maria? I don’t handle this business -” Walking past by the corridor is Ferguson, he stops to listen to the conversation. When his sister politely refuses to collaborate on the working stuff, he sighs deeply. He st

I whispered to Blaze so he stares at me. “I think she’s right. She’s out of place, its good for her to have a tour in our packhouse.” Lenox agreed with me. His a big help, but his stares at me are sticky. “I can tour her!” I look around and saw a girl with her maid uniform. So, she is also a maid? “Okay, take care!” Blaze said and I smiled at him. Tsk. Sounds sweet, but I know its fake. It is only for the sake of the pretend.

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

He must've teleported us. A few maidens come in and begin undressing us to look more appropriate for the event. Bahm sit off to the corner, already dressed enough. He wore a silky yellow, baggy pants and a white long sleeved turtle neck with a black vest over it. Wearing a lovely red kimono filed with white hibiscus flowers, and an all white cloth dress underneath , I felt beautiful for once around Azalea. The fabrics pressed neatly against my body. For she was only dressed with a plain yellow, long sleeved ruffled dress ending at her feet.

"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.