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Tad needed a summer job. He was currently in the process of getting his bachelor's degree, and he would need some money if he was going to financially support himself through the next semester. He spent a day or so scrolling job boards and looking through the newspaper for somewhere to work. That’s when he found it. It was a tiny listing in the back of the third paper he had looked at. The job seemed almost too good to be true. It was offering a huge sum of money just to clean some guy's house. Tad quickly dialed the number, hoping he wasn’t too late to secure the position. After a couple of rings, a woman picked up the phone.

“Hello? Who is it?” asked the voice politely.

“Uhh hi, my name’s Tad. I saw an ad in the paper that said you were looking for a house cleaner?”

“Why yes, that’s correct. Were you wanting to apply?”

“Yes, ma’m. If I could.”

“Why of course you can,” she said with an almost too excited tone. “You’ll just need to meet us at the address listed in the ad for orientation. How’s tomorrow at noon sound?”

“Sounds great. I’ll be there.”

With this, Tad hung up the phone. The next day, he made his way over to the address listed on the ad. When he arrived, he was blown away. The property was massive and fully gated. Tad pulled up to a little speaker box in front of the gate and pushed the button to speak to somebody. Nobody answered, but after a couple of moments, the gate began to swing open. He pulled forward and made his way down the regal hedgerow-lined driveway. Tad parked his car in one of the many available spots and went up to the ornate front door of the mansion that sat before him.

Tad was about to knock on the door, but before he could even lift a hand, the door swung open and he was greeted by a woman in a maid's outfit. She was stunningly beautiful and his gaze was immediately drawn to her enormous breasts. They jiggled as she extended a hand out.

“Hello, Tad, pleasure to meet you!” said the woman in a bright and bubbly voice. Tad extended his hand and shook the woman’s. There was what felt like a sharp pin prick that came from the center of his palm as he did this. Tad ignored this, trying to be polite and not embarrass himself immediately.

“Let's start with a tour of the house,” said the woman as she turned around. Tad began to follow her, his eyes now drawn to her massive ass that stretched the fabric of her outfit so that it was nearly transparent. Her cheeks jiggled with each step she took, mesmerizing him as he followed. They had not even made it halfway across the main entrance when Tad started to feel very tired. He felt as if he could sleep right on the marble floor, but before he had time to decide whether this would be a good idea or not, he collapsed.

It was several hours before he awoke again, and it was only for the briefest of moments. So far as he could gather, he was on a stretcher and they were injecting him with something. He opened his mouth to protest, but then it was lights out again. The next time Tad awoke, he was in a bed. It was pretty comfortable, all things considered, but that did not stop panic from welling up in his mind. Tad threw the sheets off himself and leaped out of bed, only to find that he was having a hard time keeping his balance. He looked down at his chest and realized that there were two things that did not belong there. Tits. Tad had tits. Running over to the mirror in the bedroom he was in he looked himself over. To Tad’s dismay his tits were not the only change. He had been totally transformed into a woman complete with a feminine face and vagina.

A voice came over an intercom system in the room. “You are probably wondering what is going on. Do not be alarmed. To be succinct, you got the job, so congratulations. One thing our little paper ad did not mention was that the position was for a female maid. Lucky for you, we have many tools at our disposal to make this job an option for you. You have been injected with an experimental but highly effective series of growth and feminization hormones. Your duties for the day are listed on the wall. I suggest you get dressed and get to work.” The intercom system turned off with a small static squelch.

5 Weeks Later
Tad (Who went by Tabitha now) had come to enjoy her new position. It took some getting used to, but the pay was fantastic, and her employer was very nice. He bought nice things for her, and the food at the mansion was divine. It turns out that the growth hormones had not finished running their course yet either. Every day, Tabitha would wake up to find that her tits and ass had grown a little during the night. Over the past five weeks, they had shown no signs of stopping either. By week three, she had run out of clothes that fit her and had to do her duties for the day completely naked, save a pair of lace panties that just barely fit. She didn’t mind though. They would probably just buy her new clothes soon anyway.