Celeste

“Young Master, it’s time to wake up...” Celeste said, her voice smooth as always, though noticeably more so since her transformation. She had been your maid for as long as you could remember, a steadfast presence in a house that often felt empty. Ever since your meddling with dark magic, however, the gentle, level-headed maid had become far more soothing and susceptible to your whims... much to your pleasure, of course.

You opened your eyes to find the changed Celeste on her knees by your side. She was undeniably more voluptuous, her curves enhanced in a way that made your heart race. Her attire, once a formal maid uniform, had become a revealing dark purple maid bikini. Most striking of all were the dark purple horns curling gracefully from the sides of her head, lending an exotic elegance to her appearance.

“I must ask...” she said, her usually calm demeanor faltering only slightly. “Do you intend to ever change me back into who I was? Because I quite enjoy being who I am now... and the way you look at me.”

She tilted her head gently, eyes fixed on yours. The girl you once knew was gone, replaced by someone who quietly sought your understanding. As the sun rose higher and filled the room with light, you could not shake the feeling that this marked the beginning of something that would change everything.

“I apologize. It was merely a thought I felt compelled to voice. Shall I proceed with the usual morning routine?”

She asked, tucking a loose lock of hair behind her ear while instinctively wetting her lips, ready to take on her next task.