Suited For Success
A hyena transforms into his maid alter ego and goes on adventures like serving his master and master's friends.
First story, be gentle plz. Always happy to receive comments and critique. Enjoy!
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By Rupert D.
Gone. Gone was the hyena; he had been transformed in the past hour. White covered up all his brown fur. The hyena liked to call it his skin. When he put it on it changed him. The zentai suit was kept clean and wrinkle-free at all times. Its smoothness was what drew the hyena to it in the first place.
Before the suit was put on him, the hyena got naked. Wearing only the metal cage on his cock that master enforced at all times in their home. The hyena got his arms, legs, tail, and body in the suit. Pulling the stretchy fabric across his face when he brought the hood up.
Master Garrick zipped the back of the suit up and the transformation was done. The black wolf master locked it in place with a small padlock. It wasn't needed though. A doll like her would never want to take her skin off. It made master happy to see her dressed like this and it made her happy as well.
"There's my good girl," Master Garrick said.
He stepped back for a moment to admire his work. The doll watched her master through the clouded vision of the hood. She had been in the suit enough times to become accustomed to the partial blindness. She could see her master's paw reach out and grope her crotch. The suit had special padding down below to cover up the chastity cage. Truly giving the appearance of a doll, just as she felt.
The doll let out a moan and her hips wiggled slightly. She was allowed to react to sexual touching and make noises. Master Garrick loved all the sounds his toy would make during sex. But words were off limit. The doll could only reply with headshakes...if master cared about her opinion that was.
Master Garrick brought out the rest of his doll's costume. The black corset was stretched around the doll's stomach. It tightened her slender frame even more as it was cinched in the back. The corset's hem was frilly and barely covered the bump of her crotch. A white apron was brought over the corset to complete the doll's maid look.
The maid was relieved she would not have to wear the heels that went with the costume tonight. She loved the way they looked on her, but they slowed her down too much and she needed her mobility. However, the maid couldn't be trusted with full movement. Restraints were added to ensure this.
A pair of black, leather cuffs were buckled to the doll's ankles. A short length of chain gave her enough space to shuffle, but not enough to take full steps. A pair of matching cuffs were added to her wrists. Chains on each cuff anchored to the corset she wore. The maid gave a quick pull on the restraints to show her master they were securely attached.
"I can't wait to show you off to the boys," Garrick growled in her raised ears.
The black wolf sent his maid to the kitchen with a firm slap on the toy's ass. She "meep"ed and shuffled off to the kitchen. The smell of a fresh cooked meal filled her covered nostrils when she entered. The hyena who came before her had prepared the meal for his master and his master's guests. But that felt like another person to the maid. Her purpose was to serve, not to think. She never acknowledged the hyena she was when not in the skin. To her, her whole world was being an obedient doll to her master.
The hyena who had cooked the meal for their master left all the food on trays, ready to be served. The maid appreciated the hyena's hard work as she took up the first two trays. The scent of meat wafted through the air and up the doll's nostrils...but dolls don't need food. When the skin was off the hyena would receive his meal for all the hard work. For now, she shuffled her way into the dining room.
Master's guests clapped when the maid walked in. She didn't pay mind to the attention though. She had a job to complete.
"This is your yeen, G?" the bear asked when his meal was set down for him by the maid. "I didn't even recognize him."
"Well," Garrick began. "In a way it's my hyena...but like this, she's my maid."
"What a good girl," teased the snow leopard who received his meal second.
The maid left the men to chat while she fetched her master's main course. While the men all ate, the maid kept their glasses full. It didn't take long to go through a bottle of wine. The bear finished his meal first and as the maid went to fill his glass once more, a big bear paw grabbed the maid's white ass.
The maid gasped and the wine bottle sloshed as she poured. But the maid was well trained and none of the wine missed the glass.
"I'd love to see how she fucks," the bear said. His words slurring as he wrapped his arms around the maid. Hugging her close.
Master Garrick took another bite of his meal and said, "Test her out. Her mouth doesn't work but she still makes noises."
That was all the invitation the bear needed. The ursine stood at least two feet taller than the maid. In a quick motion his pants were down, exposing himself. The maid nodded in approval before she was held to the table by the bear.
There was only one opening on the zentai suit. Strategically placed over the maid's tailhole. She squirmed and squealed at the first penetration. She could hear the laughter of all three men. She continued to make all the sounds she could. Moaning, gasping, and short outcries when her prostate was tickled. The maid loved this part of her job the most.
The maid always forgot she wore a cage under her skin until she was fucked. It begged for release and the maid conveyed this with her sounds. When master's friends fucked her, it gave her the best pleasure in the world. She had served them well in every aspect if it came to this.
The maid looked to the head of the table. Master Garrick drank from his glass and grinned. The black wolf would take his maid after his friends and that would be the best part of the maid's night. Making her master happy is what made her the happiest.