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A Robbery Gone Wrong (TF Day) (Anthro Maid TG TF)

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Samuel slowly cracked open the window of the dark mansion. He had been watching the house for a short while, and inferred that nobody was at home. The residence might have been a vacation home for some eccentric billionaire, and Samuel was hoping to capitalize on that fact. The lights in the house hadn't gone on at all during the evening, so he was beyond positive that nobody was there. He slowly entered the window and flicked on his flashlight. The mansion was well decorated, with fancy carpets lining the halls. The walls themselves were covered in tons of oil paintings. One featured a large group of foxes running in a field. Samuel frowned a bit at the fact that most depicted some sort of wild animals in various painted landscapes. Perhaps the rich individual who owned the house was a fan of a certain nature painter. Samuel figured they could be valuable, but he hadn't brought a lot of carrying space with him. A somewhat large duffel bag and a backpack, neither of which could fit the massive paintings adorning the walls. However, sitting on a small table, were some large metallic candlesticks. Samuel didn't know why, but in things he had read, people tended to steal them, because pure silver was worth something. He slipped them into the duffel, and continued down the hall. He walked into a small bedroom, and looked around. The large bed was covered in silky sheets and massive down pillows. Sitting on the dresser was a small jewelry box, as well as a carved wooden statues of what seemed like a curvy animal lady. He opened the box to see the jewels inside. There were all sorts of necklaces and bracelets inside. He closed it and placed it and the wooden statues into the bag. As he placed the statue in, he felt a small warm sensation go through his arm to the rest of his body. He slowly check the drawers of the dresser, tossing the clothes aside. There wasn't anything of value in the drawers, and he hoisted up his bag, heading for the door when there was a sudden tearing noise, and then his pants fell down. He stopped and tried to lift them up again, looking around nervously even though he knew no one was there. He turned to see there was a massive hole in his pants, and even more surprising, a rather large tail. Samuel jumped a bit in shock, and as he did, the tail suddenly tucked itself between his legs. "Wh....what the heck is that?!" Samuel said aloud.
"It's our tail, silly!" A voice said. Samuel jumped once again, this time at the sudden voice. He turned around quickly, looking for the source. The female voice called out again, "I'm in your head, Sammy boy, and we are gonna make this house spotless! As soon as....I've taken over your body...." The voice said.
"What?! Get out of my head!" Samuel yelled.
"No can do, you picked up my effigy, and so I'm going into your body. And your little heist would've been so successful otherwise...." The voice chided.
"Why the tail?! What effigy!" Samuel said.
"The tail, is simply because I'm making you into me... And the effigy is in your bag." The voice said. Samuel felt a strange ticklish sensation, as fur began to spread from the tail.
"W....wait...." Samuel pulled the wooden statue out. The particularly curvy animal woman statue was smiling directly at his face, and a warm feeling emitted from it.
"Yes! I was trapped in there....to deal with intruders. It's going to feel so good to stretch my legs again...." The voice sighed. As she did, Samuel's legs were covered in tan fur with small brown spots. They slowly shrank down, and became a lot leaner and thin. His feet slowly shifted upwards and grew into two small paws. "S..s....stop itttttt....." Samuel whined, his voice slowly rose in pitch, becoming more feminine, matching the voice of the one in his head. The voice giggled in response, "How about no? I suppose we should start getting the outfit in order...." The voice said. The pants that Samuel was holding up, slowly started to disappear. "Gah! Stop! Please!" Samuel said.
"Listen Sammy, it's not going to stop, it's just gonna get worse until it's just me, not you..." The voice said,"Hmmm....Sammy....it's been centuries, I don't remember my original name, so I think Sammy would work fine."
Samuel suddenly felt an uncomfortable shrinking, as his whole body compacted, becoming a bit smaller, a certain part of his between his legs shrank out of existence. Samuel fell to her knees in shock. "Listen you....."
"Oh, just shut up already....I'm just need to regain a bit more strength, and then I'll erase you." Sammy said this calmly, like it was something they didn't see anything wrong with.
"Erase me?" Samuel said, her hands slowly grew claws, and fur. But as they did, she lost control of her hands, and they started to move on their own accord.
"Yesssssss.....now I can speed this whole thing up a bit......" Sammy said. Samuel's hands placed themselves on her chest, and underneath them, her chest grew outwards, slowly forming two breasts. "Oh, finally....now we're talking...." Sammy said.
Samuel knew arguing was pointless. "So....what if I break this effigy? Won't you be destroyed or something?" Samuel said.
"what?" Sammy exclaimed. "No...of course it wouldn't do anything...." Her voice sounded incredibly careful and wary.
"Then I suppose you wouldn't mind if I...." Samuel struggled to try and move her hands, but it was useless, they were no longer under her controls.
"oh. Phew....I forgot you couldn't do anything....back to work...." Samuel's hands slid down the sides of her body, and they carefully pressed her waist in, and as they did, her hips expanded outwards. Samuel gasped at the intense feeling. "s..stop...." Samuel's face turned red.
"Just enjoy yourself....it'll all be over soon." Sammy said. Samuel's rogue hands placed themselves firmly on her buttocks.
"Wait, no!" Samuel said, as her butt grew to become larger and more bubbly. Her hands gave it one small grope. "Ahhhhhhh, It feels soooooo good..." Sammy said.
"No it doesn't!" Samuel said, her face growing redder than before.
"I'm in your head, Samuel....I know that you're enjoying yourself...." Sammy said. She raised her hands to her face and slowly massaged it out into a snout with a wet nose on the end. Her ears slowly rose up into pointy sensitive ears. "Hmmm...I completely forgot....I didn't finish the outfit...." Samuel's hands reached down and smoothed her shirt out. As they did, it grew and changed, lengthening into a short black and white dress, the type you would see on a stereotypical maid. Her underwear shrank and morphed into a pair of panties. "All good...." Sammy said.
"Excuse me?! Our boobs are still loose, ever heard of a bra?" Samuel said.
"Oh, so now you have an opinion...too bad I don't care, who even needs bras, I like to let them hang loose." Sammy said, "Now that this body is ready, time to just free up the mind...." Samuel's hands placed themselves on her forehead, and Samuel felt himself fading, memories disappearing. She stumbled back and forth. "No! I don't....nghhh...my body....stap...hurts!" As Samuel was being erased, she stumbled around wildly, and stepped right on the effigy. Being solid wood, the effigy wasn't damaged, but Samuel could suddenly think clearer.
"Wait, how are you...." Sammy said, "Nevemind, how can you be this stubborn, just go away....." Samuel lifted her foot and stepped on the effigy again. Sammy let out a yelp. "Ouch! What the hell!?" She said. Samuel stomped on it again. "Hey! Stop! Please! I need that!" Sammy said. Samuel stepped on the effigy one last time, and the head broke off. Sammy let out one final cry of shock, before she took a moment to breathe. "You...you destroyed...but how? Only I would have the power to break my effigy...or a powerful magic user..." Sammy tried to think.
"Well. You're in my body...so now what? I thought that would destroy you?" Samuel said.
"No....just....you....I think you linked me to your mind...I can't wipe it....without destroying myself...." Sammy said. She looked down at the small statue.
"So....you....broke off the head....that's so stupid! How could you be so lucky!" Sammy said, filled with annoyance.
Samuel felt his ability to control his hands coming back. "Oh, thank goodness..." She said, feeling her face, "So what now?"
"Now?! I don't know what to do now...you were supposed to be gone, and I was supposed to clean up this house...." Sammy made a short hiccup, and started to sob quietly. Samuel looked around, and the mansion started to feel familiar. Maybe her and Sammy were beginning to merge together, sharing knowledge, sharing ideals. "What if we cleaned up my mess together?" Samuel said.
"But I failed! You're supposed to be gone!" Sammy said.
"I...kinda like this place...I....want to stay..." Samuel said.
"You just like my body." Sammy said.
"Our body." Samuel said.
Sammy laughed a small bit, "yeah...our body....okay....let's get to work..." Sammy took slight control and influenced Samuel to bend over and pick up one of the candlesticks from earlier. "Sorry about this all..." Samuel said.
"Oh, it's fine...my....um...our....master, if you will, is pretty generous and kind, I'm sure he won't mind if we make some use of this." Sammy focused, and the candlestick slowly turned to wood in their hand, the end broke apart, and slowly changed to feathers. They were now holding a feather duster. "Time to make up for breaking in, Samuel....together."
I'm posting this for :iconvinomath: 's TF Day. I meant to do....a more special and themed story for it, but.....I kinda ran out of time and had a lot of things. But, I had this story, so here's this. Next year.........
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