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"I know I said that we really needed a job, but... Seriously?" Zeke nodded his head after his friend, Kono finished explaining the details to a job offer he got from a relative, who knew someone who knew someone who had close ties to a millionaire living not too far from them, looking for a janitor for his mansion.

"But the dude pays well!" The fox kept trying to convince his shark friend, who still seemed skeptical about the idea. "And it wouldn't be a long term thing anyway. We would go in for a month while he's on holiday in whatever other mansion he owns, we spend an hour or so cleaning everything up every day, and at the end we get paid heaps! I really couldn't think of any job that would require less effort."

"But isn't he known to be a... Pervert?" Zeke asked, having remembered some news articles that got out about him doing questionable things to his staff.

"Well look, I'd be more than happy to dust off his dildo collection or whatever he has for fifty bucks an hour, but if you don't wanna come, I'm not forcing you! At least we don't have to split the payment." Kono replied, determined not to let this opportunity get away from him.

"Argh, you know what, fine! But the moment that man starts acting creepy around us, I'm out of there!" The shark finally gave in to the pressure, not wanting to miss out on the paycheck either.

"That's what I'm talking about!" The foxes face lit up and he petted his friend on the shoulder so hard that he almost fell over. Zeke would always give into pressure or the fear of missing out, and he had learned to use that trait as best he could. "Let's go and apply before someone else snatches this job away from us!"

On their way to the mansion up a scenic private road on a hill, Zeke felt more and more sure that he had made the right decision. He tried his best to ignore his gut feelings and trust his logical thinking: Why would a millionaire do anything to two young guys looking for a quick buck? He surely had other people hired specifically for things like that.

When they parked into the massive parking lot of the mansion, which only had one other, expensive looking car in it, the size of the building shocked them both. They had seen pictures and realized that it wasn't a particularly small house, but the proportions only really came through when they were standing in front of it.

"We have one month to clean this thing?" Zeke asked in disbelief. "It would take one month to even take a tour around this place, let alone get it sparkling clean?!"

"Don't worry about it, I'm pretty sure he already kept it pretty clean. Rich people are just allergic to even the slightest bit of dust, so I reckon we won't have to do any heavy duty cleaning." The fox tried to calm his friend, even though he himself was a bit intimidated by the size of the mansion.

They walked up the marble stairs in front and used the lion head shaped golden door knocker to bang on it. Even being around such expensive stuff gave them a bit of anxiety, but having to touch and clean these things was certainly not going to be a task to do hastily. They soon heard footsteps on the other side of the thick, wooden door, and after a turn of a key, it creaked open, revealing a well groomed lion's face on the other side. He wore an expensive suit and a bunch of jewelry, which made the two feel under-dressed for the occasion, even though they put on their best looking clothes. It took a second before Kono could finally form some words, after his initial intimidation had somewhat work off.

"H-hello sir, we are here to apply for the job... For cleaning your mansion while you're away." He said, trying to appear confident while Zeke nodded along eagerly to every word.

"Very well... Do come in, may I inquire about your names?" The lion's voice didn't sound nearly as deep and rough as they expected, it was instead quite soft and very posh sounding.

"I'm Kono, and this is my friend, Zeke. We are looking for a gig to do, because we're running a bit low on cash." The fox explained.

"And we'd also like to get some more work experience in cleaning, especially in such a renowned place!" Zeke tried to tune in, to make themselves sound a bit more marketable.

"Work experience, yes... So I suppose the two of you had prior exposure to maintaining mansions? I am rather particular about my personal possessions, and I would prefer to entrust them to seasoned individuals." The lion replied, looking at the sweating pair skeptically.

"Yes yes, in fact, we got referred to you by... William!" Kono added, after a bit of trying to remember the name of the guy who had connections, who was known by the friend of his friend.

"Oh yes, I remember." The millionaire suddenly eased up upon hearing that. "In that case, Zeke, kindly accompany me while I give you a short tour. As for you..." He turned to Kono- "would you be so kind and enter the changing room over there, where you can await your work attire?"

The two looked at each other, both confused why they were being separated. Zeke already felt like something weird was being brewed up, but decided not to run just yet. Maybe it was normal for seasoned cleaning duos to be separated at the start in such a strange way. He didn't dare to say a word, as he was led down a long corridor and into a room at the end.

"Wow, what is this place?" Contrary to the classy, baroque style of the rest of the mansion, this room seemed very modern, like a science lab with a bunch of machines all around, flashing and beeping in strange ways.

"This particular room, the laboratory, is exempt from your cleaning duties. In fact, I must insist that you refrain from entering this area for the entirety of your tenure!" The lion replied, speaking in a strict, but still classy tone. "Kindly make your way to the supply closet and retrieve the necessary cleaning equipment."

He pointed to a strange cabin at the other side of the room, which didn't look like a supply closet at all. Still, since Zeke was confused and had no idea what was going on, he mindlessly obeyed and went inside, starting to look for the cleaning supplies. To his confusion, there was nothing in there at all, just white walls all around. He tried to turn around to tell his new boss about what was going on, only to see that the door was quietly shut behind him, and it didn't budge no matter how hard he tried to pull on it.

"Wait, what's going on? Let me out, I changed my mind, I don't wanna work here anymore! I don't wanna work-" He started panicking and yelling, but his hands that were tightly grabbing onto the door suddenly started feeling strange.

"Don't worry, you'll get right back to your little friend soon~" He could hear the voice of the lion, which was now much more ominous and deeper.

"What are you doing? My hands!" As if the muscles and bones inside had melted, both of his hands suddenly got all soft and flappy, and he was no longer able to move them. He tried to scream in shock at his discovery, only to find that his mouth was stuck closed, as if it had never been able to move in the first place. His arms had gone completely limp too, and were stuck to the sides of his body. which started looking unusually shiny, as if his scales were wet.

"You are now being turned into a beautiful little maid suit for your friend to wear and serve in. Your skin is being turned to rubber, your body deformed to fit his~" These words struck even more fear into the shark's mind, even if he was still a little skeptical about the possibility of such a transformation.

His clothes fell off his body, which revealed even more changes done to his body: his tail had completely disappeared, and his buttcheeks had joined together, looking like a helmet. It didn't take long before he couldn't support his own weight anymore, and he collapsed onto the floor. He braced himself for a painful impact with the hard plastic walls of his cabin, but he wasn't hurt at all, as his body had become all soft and rubbery, easily taking the force of the fall.

"But don't worry, you will not die. In fact, you will be perfectly fine and conscious, feeling every little thing your unknowing friend will inflict upon you... Isn't that fun!" These were the last words that Zeke could hear, before the lights were dimmed and the door of the laboratory was closed, leaving him to transform alone.

He tried to reply, yell, protest, cry, but his voice was already long gone. All he could do was watch silently in horror, as his legs were retracted into his torso, which the arms were already melted into, one of his penises having disappeared and the other slowly growing inwards and eye holes appearing just above it, confirming his suspicions that his lower half was becoming some sort of a mask or a helmet. The next thing he noticed was that he was able to hear much better, as his ear holes had expanded in size exponentially, and he could also feel his back side opening up, as a zipper grew out of it that allowed the user to open or close him up as he wished.

The last thing he saw before his vision was taken away by a layer of latex being poured over them was his muzzle shrinking in size, and losing the contours of his mouth as if there was never even a mouth there to begin with. With that, his transformation seemed to have been completed, as he could feel suddenly being sucked up by something, being transported through some tubes and finally landing on a table in another room.

"Your work uniform has arrived!" A robotic voice could be heard, and Zeke was quickly picked up from the table by an unknown hand.

"Finally, I've been waiting for so long..." It took a little while until the shark recognized the voice with his new, sharp hearing, but it suddenly dawned on him: it was his friend! "Wow, a latex maid outfit? Damn, it looks like those articles weren't lying, this is some pervy shit!"

Kono spread out the suit in front of himself, and he couldn't help but notice the color scheme: the blue-yellow suit had the same colors as the scales of his shark friend, but instead of being concerned, he just got a small chuckle out of it. "Well, at least the guy has a sense of humor...? I wonder if Zeke got a red fox themed one." He thought to himself as he opened the zipper on the back.

The fox had never worn a latex suit before, so it took quite a bit of struggling to get his arms into it, and pushing his legs through the holes that were once shark ears. He noticed the sheath at the front, and forced his penis into it, the feeling of which made her a bit aroused. He quickly covered up the bulge with the maid skirt that had grown out of the chest of his friend, and after that, all that was left to put on was the mask.

He carefully put his head into the helmet, when he was poked by a small, elastic nub inside. He took a look at it to see that it was a dildo gag, which surprised him a little bit, but in the end, he decided to put it into his mouth anyway, thinking it wouldn't hurt to try. To his surprise, it felt actually quite arousing to suckle on the shark cock shaped silicone gag, and his erection had gotten so hard that it could now be seen even though the frills of his skirt.

In the meantime, Zeke was panicking harder than he ever had in his entire life. His mouth was filled with the taste of his friend's penis, while his own was being sucked on and caressed by his mouth. Due to his elastic material, it didn't hurt to be worn as a suit, but it was certainly a strange feeling, a bit like when he ate a little bit too much, but instead of feeling it only in his stomach, he could feel it in every part of his body. He was desperately trying to communicate, but his humming only felt like a vibrator starting to go off around the foxes crotch, making him feel even more aroused as he started to leak precum into the shark's muzzle.

"Oh gosh, how am I gonna clean with so many things pleasuring me at once?" The fox thought to himself as he started to feel the vibrations, already having to hold himself back from orgasming. "Oh wait, I almost forgot my feather duster!"

When he grabbed the feather duster thrown on the table next to where the suit was, Zeke instantly realized where his other penis went. As the fox gave it a test run and pulled off a couple of cobwebs from the corners of the changing room, the shark felt like his sensitive cock was being dragged all over the place, gently stroking him off, but no matter how much stimulation his member got, he wasn't able to cum and relieve himself in this form.

Not wanting to take too long and upset his new boss, Kono got out from the changing room and stood proudly in front of the lion. His voice was a bit muffled and mumbled as he tried to talk around the gag in his mouth. "I'm ready for service, sir!" He said happily, before looking around the room in search of his friend. "Where is Zeke though? He didn't change his mind... Right?"

The lion had a sad, worried look on his face, which made the fox quite worried. His voice was also softer and pitiful, almost over the top as he talked to his employee. "Regrettably, your companion has fallen ill and had to depart for home today. However, there is no need to fret as I am optimistic that he shall recover swiftly and return in a matter of days!"

"Damn it, I knew he would run off! He didn't show a single sign of sickness when we arrived..." Kono thought to himself, but he was determined to keep his composure. "Oh no! I really do hope he'll get better soon..." He said out loud, trying to hide his frustration.

"Indeed, let us hope so." The millionaire nodded, then picked up his suitcase that was already prepared for him on the ground. "Alas, time does not permit me to provide you with a comprehensive tour, but the most important thing is that you keep everything clean and properly maintain the property. For sleep, please make use of any of the guest chambers located on the second floor!"

"U-understood..." The fox nodded, not understanding why the lion was in such a hurry all of a sudden. "I've got everything under control, your mansion is in good hands!"

"Very well, thank you very much." His boss tipped his hat, before opening the door and walking outside. His abrupt exit, paired with the sudden disappearance of his friend worried the fox quite a bit, but he figured that it wouldn't hurt to spend the day cleaning, and see whether Zeke would return the next day.

As soon as he was surrounded by silence again, Kono could feel the vibrations in his crotch again. "Why does this suit have to arouse me all the time??" He thought to himself, frustrated that he couldn't get to work due to the distracting buzzing. "Well... I guess it wouldn't hurt to..."

With that, he lifted up his skirt, and carefully rubbed his hand along his latex covered bulge. The vibrating only seemed to get stronger from this, and he could already feel himself getting close to the edge. He grabbed onto his cock and started jerking it slowly, while the suit was steadily vibrating, making his dick leak a massive amount of precum into it.

"Fuck, this is good~" Kono didn't know that he had a thing for latex, but after trying out for just a little bit, he was already captivated. He laid down on one of the expensive looking velvet sofas in the hall and got to work, his hands squeaking against the soft, slippery surface of this encased penis.

Zeke kept trying to yell and beg his friend to stop, as he felt the cock getting harder and harder in his mouth, before someone grabbed onto his muzzle and started stroking it at an ever increasing speed. His mouth was starting to fill up with precum, but he was unable to spit it out or swallow it, so all he could do was feel his mouth filling up more and more.

The fox started to moan as he was getting closer and closer to an orgasm, his cock steaming hot and rock hard from the intense pleasure. Needless to say, it didn't take him very long at all, before he emptied his load into the sheath of his brand new maid suit, wailing and moaning into the dildo gag in pleasure in the process.

This wasn't such a positive experience for the suit though, who despite trying his best to communicate his discomfort and panic, still got a massive, thick load of fox cum in his mouth, which he would constantly have to taste, due to not having any way of getting rid of it, until the wearer opened the crotch of the suit for a clean. And knowing how careless his friend was, he knew that this moment would not come for at least a couple more hours.

"Alright now, I'm not getting paid to mess around and masturbate all day!" Kono thought to himself as he picked up his yellow-blue feather duster and started getting to work. Although the orgasm had taken away a lot of his energy, he could at least think with a clearer mind now, and could better concentrate on his work. The buzzing also seemed to stop downstairs, so the fox saw this as a perfect opportunity to get to work and get a tad more familiar with the massive building that he was going to spend his week in.

Just as he expected, he struggled to find any dirt or dust in the mansion, as it was quite properly maintained and the only places where a couple of cobwebs and dusty corners had accumulated were the spaces below the seldom used guest beds, and the storage rooms that no one really set foot in for most of the year. Even after going through all of the rooms on the ground floor, there was only a tiny bit of dirt on his duster, so he decided not to bother with cleaning it off, before moving onto the next floor.

Zeke however, didn't find the amount of cobwebs and dirt accumulating on his sensitive cock as trivial as his friend. It felt quite itchy all around, which was only temporarily eased when it was rubbed against a new wall or object, before going back to the itching from the brand new dirt that he had just acquired. He wanted to mumble to show his discomfort once again, but realized that the vibrations caused by his mouth were just going to arouse his wearer again, as he didn't realize what was really going on with his suit.

There were a couple of bronze statues in one of the rooms, some were exposed to the sunlight shining from the large windows of the room, heating up their surfaces quite a bit. Thankfully, the protective maid suit didn't only serve to keep the Kono's hands clean, but also helped to insulate the heat a little bit; so while the fox was happily cleaning off the statues with a piece of thin cloth, the only one who had to endure the hot surfaces was once again, the misfortune shark.

Kono never realized just how much he could enjoy cleaning houses before, but going around the nice looking mansion and cleaning off the bare minimum amount of dust was strangely relaxing. His latex uniform hugged him comfortably from all directions, and it really felt like it was tailored specifically to him, due to just how well it fit on his body. The rubber had already picked up his body temperature, so besides the little bit of sweat collecting on the inside, it was pretty much impossible to tell by feel that he was wearing something, the maid suit had become like a second skin to him. This second skin also came in very handy when he started cleaning the toilet, as he could grab any gross stuff or even reach into the toilet water without getting his hands dirty, and his hands were also easily cleanable.

Zeke, of course, didn't enjoy being rubbed against a dirty toilet one bit, and he was sure that he would have thrown up if he was physically able to do so. But he wasn't, so the only thing he could do was painfully enduring the feeling of the cold ceramic, and the disgusting toilet water staining his skin, before hastily being washed off at the tap.

It was quite late into the day, and the sight of the toilet made Kono realize that he hadn't even peed that day, and that he really needed to use the bathroom soon. It wasn't specified which bathroom he could use, so he decided to quickly get it over with there, standing in front of the toilet and unzipping the suit at his crotch.

Zeke couldn't feel his mouth being unzipped, but the sudden feeling of fresh air, and the sound of pee pouring down the toilet bowl suddenly made him realize that his mouth was no longer shut, so he tried once again to catch the attention of his oblivious friend, yelling out as loud as he could.

"Hey dude, stop! It's me, Zeke!" Kono got startled at the loud sound that suddenly echoed all across the bathroom and turned around, looking at the door- but no one was there, it hadn't even been opened. The fox started scratching his head, at that point he had only spent around half a day alone in the mansion, was that already enough to start driving him crazy to the point where he would start hearing voices? Maybe there was something paranormal about this building after all.

"Down here!" He heard the voice again, when he realized that it was coming from down below, specifically, his crotch! "Stop jerking off into me okay? I don't know how or why this happened, but I've been made into a suit!"

It suddenly made perfect sense why the maid suit had the same peculiar color scheme as his suddenly disappeared friend, and at least now he knew that Zeke didn't just pussy out of the job, but instead fell victim to a strange, perverted trap. "Oh... Does that mean that I've been sucking on..." Kono asked with a shaking, slightly embarrassed voice.

"Yeah... And the other one is your feather duster!" Zeke explained frustratedly, as the cum was finally dripping out of his mouth with the sheath now opened. "So what are you waiting for, get... Me off yourself, and let's figure out a way to escape!"

"But isn't the guy the only one who can change you back? I mean, I doubt anyone else has much experience in reverting something like this..." The fox replied, after thinking about the situation a little bit. "My suggestion is that we should just wait until he comes back. I'm sure he doesn't want to keep you like this forever!"

"No, I demand being changed back right away! I will not tolerate another minute in this cursed form-" Zeke tried protesting, but he started to feel like his voice was starting to be lost again, as his friend closed the sheath back onto his cock.

"You know Zeke, I like you much better in this form anyway." He smiled as he closed the zipper, and his friend's panicked yelling turned into a pleasant vibration on his crotch again. "You just keep complaining down there, alright?"

Zeke felt betrayed and scared, suddenly he was on his own. His friend, who he thought was going to help him get out was now taking advantage of this situation, and he couldn't even complain about it. He tried to hold back his moaning as he knew that any sound he made just vibrated his friend's crotch even more, and he really didn't want another load in his mouth. All he could do was endure the horrors of the cleaning, and feel as his cock was sucked on constantly, every hour, minute and second of the day by his friend, that he was not even attracted to.

The fox giggled and grabbed his feather duster, and put the dildo gag back into his mouth, starting to happily suck on it once again. There were still a lot of rooms to be cleaned, many cobwebs to be removed and a couple more toilets to be scrubbed- all while he could enjoy the pleasure of wearing his very own, living maid suit.

As the days passed, Kono got even more comfortable with his situation. To avoid listening to the constant whining of his friend, he didn't even open his crotch anymore, and just peed inside the suit instead. The large butt of the suit served well as a diaper, in which he could even defecate: instead of running to the toilet, he didn't even have to pause his work anymore.

He just let his waste spill out into the butt, filling up the suit and creating a squishy layer underneath. The airtight rubber thankfully contained the smells pretty well, so the only one who had to put up with them was Zeke, who felt his head getting heavier and heavier with each time a new load of piss, poo or cum entered his compartment. He wondered when it would be cleaned, but Kono didn't seem very rushed about it- his task was keeping the mansion clean, not keeping his suit clean!

That's how the days went, which turned into weeks and then a month. Kono knew that his cleaning duties were soon coming to an end, but as he was waiting around for the lion to come back, he suddenly felt something he couldn't quite explain.

"Hey Zeke..." He said quietly, feeling strange as he hadn't talked to his friend for ages. "I think when the guy comes back, I'm gonna ask him for a more... Long term job opportunity. I never realized how much I could enjoy being a rubber maid so much, but with you, I feel like I could clean forever!"

The shark cried out once more, not wanting to be a dirty piece of fetish clothing anymore, but from Kono's perspective, these protests were nothing, but some pleasurable vibrations from his trusty, obedient living maid suit.