[FFRP] The Fresh Maid Café (Open to all)

[Harri-chan]

Charlie's shoulders slumped in defeat as Akane refused to lie to the Principal for him. He chewed on his bottom lip, and then sighed, and began working his school tie off. "I don't believe this... ", he muttered, next removing his school shoes and socks.

Reaching down to open the button of his trousers, he groaned as the girl asked if he had a sister, "No, Akane... I don't have any sisters, and I definitely wouldn't have tried on their clothes if I had", he protested with a bright blush.

Stepping out of the trousers, he then unbuttoned the shirt, and wriggled out of it, leaving him stood there in just white cotton boy underwear. He was really quite skinny, and didn't have a manly figure at all. There was light blonde hair on his arms and on his legs if you looked close enough.

"You need to slow down, Akane... I don't even know half of what you just said. Are all the uniforms identical? I mean... are there some in different styles or anything?", he asked as he looked nervously over to the selection of dresses, before gulping as she mentioned getting rid of the body hair.

"Oh god... do people from school come in here?", he asked, looking rather worried at the idea of people from class recognising him.

[Marky]

Suddenly wandering into the cafe, a young man in his early 20s, fairly tall, looks around a bit. "Wow...this place looks pretty cool." Hunter says, dressed like, well, a tourist of the area, as this is his first time to Japan, after all, and he's taking in all of the sights and sounds that he can. "Wonder what all they serve here..." He says, musing to himself as he takes in the establishment, glancing around at all of the waitresses and customers.

[Elizabeth Akane]

"AHHH!!" The girl turned around to face the corner of the room as soon as Charlie began undressing as if he was in the boys' locker room!
"...well, I guess if you are going to be one of us maids, ...there is no reason to be shy, hai?" Actually, she was advicing herself.

I finally uncover my eyes and turn around. There he is, standing only on his briefs. Help me Buddha...please! I am sure Penny would know what to do in an instant, she is so resourcefull and intelligent! ...as well as pretty and sexy as hell!!!! MMM! I am such a lesbian in love!

"T-those need to go too" I point at his underwear, glowing red in my face.
"It is because of the noise...it isn't the same...hear" I swish my hips and the distinctive sound of the petticoats brushing against the black satin panties with frilly lace I am wearing. Granted, the noise is also from the brushing against the skirt, but what I am saying is true.

Walking to him, I hand a brush and ..well..brush his straight blonde hair down. Will do... he only needs to let it grow a bit.
"You need longer hair, just a bit, hai? You can use a cap or something at school and let it loose here in the café, you know? And on the body hair...it is not much, or visible, however..." I move to a drawer and select, between acetone bottles, one with peroxide, which bleaches hair colour.

Gently I rub it to his skin on his arms, chest, legs and back using a pink cloth...which becomes a bit white. His little body hair seems to disappear, being more decolourated than the blonde tint they had.
"Like magic!" I grin, then I return to his head and divide it in bunches, which I work with to provide a girlish distribution. A super cute little white bow snaps on his hair and keeps it in place.


"now we are talking!" I blow on the fringe of his hair, making it to tickle his forhead.


Then, from a box, I produce satin panties, black, frilly and with white lace on the edges. Also an A cup bra of similar characteristics. Actually? they are exactly the same as I am wearing right now!
"It is a big step for a boy...even if an everyday ritual for a girl...hai?"





In the café area, Amy gives the menu to the client that Akane told her to serve, at any time he will sit and order, of course, and since the pictures of the cakes and coffees are so inviting, there is little doubt about him staying and eating something. In that moment, a tall guy, perhaps in his twenties, enters the place and the bell on the door moves, its silver sound filling the air with its merry accent. Like a christmas bell. Hurriedly, she bows to the first client and rushes to the second. She was wondering where Akane, her lost teacher, went. Well.. fact is, she was there to help.

"Hello sir, welcome to the Fresh Maid Café, my name is...

She checked on her name tag just to be sure.

"Amy, your waitress. Please take a seat and...would you look at our menu?"

Oh it was so difficult for her to be friendly! But little by little, her manners were becoming smoother, softer.

[Marky]

In the café area, Amy gives the menu to the client that Akane told her to serve, at any time he will sit and order, of course, and since the pictures of the cakes and coffees are so inviting, there is little doubt about him staying and eating something. In that moment, a tall guy, perhaps in his twenties, enters the place and the bell on the door moves, its silver sound filling the air with its merry accent. Like a christmas bell. Hurriedly, she bows to the first client and rushes to the second. She was wondering where Akane, her lost teacher, went. Well.. fact is, she was there to help.

"Hello sir, welcome to the Fresh Maid Café, my name is...

She checked on her name tag just to be sure.

"Amy, your waitress. Please take a seat and...would you look at our menu?"

Oh it was so difficult for her to be friendly! But little by little, her manners were becoming smoother, softer.

Blinking a little, Hunter can't help but smile at Amy. Nodding a little to her, Hunter goes and takes a nearby seat, before looking back up at Amy. "Yes, please. I've never been here before, so, I sure would like to see what sort of a selection you all have here." He says, smiling back to Amy, before taking another glance around the place.

[Maiden Miki]

"OH! the first client!... hush Amy.. I will do some waiting, no.. if I wait he will go...makes no sense, I will just go and say hello and see what comes from there..."

Funny, I found myself checking on my uniform before walking to the man in there. The bow on my back is okay and....

...bow on my back? It makes my tushie to look like a gift wrapped present if you ask me.


Anyway, big smile, I walk the walk and talk the talk. The way the petticoats sound as I move makes me like...so aware of my 'job' here, and ... is that rubbing of them on my legs suposed to be happening? Sometimes I think having more sensitive skin than the boys is a bad joke from nature.


"Hello Sir! Welcome to the Fresh Maid Café. We make coffee here.. and cakes! My name is Akane, and I will be your..." Come on, say it.
"...waitress today."

I swallow hard.

"How may I serve you?"

Okay...perhaps he wishes to drink his coffee while not standing? Can be...


"How about a nice table in the balcony? There is a charming view of the Odori Park from it, you know? And the flowers are cute!"

I bow with both my hands in front of me, arms straight down, and smile.


"...are you from here? or just visiting?"

Mako was looking around. He had been waiting for a while before a maid had walked up to him. He was surprised at how much she talked and wonder if this was simply an act. He had heard from others that these maids either wanted to get some good money or wanted more. Still, this place was open during the day time so it had to be the first. Still, he was a bit confused by what she had said and simply nodded.

"Yeah. What you said is fine," said Mako as he nodded again. He tried not to stare at the maid for too long but found her to be very cute. He then turned away and said, "I am from around here. I go to school at the nearby university."

[Harri-chan]

Charlie reached down to the waist of his underwear, only to pause when Akane came closer. He blushed, distracted by the swish of her petticoats, and he shivered a the cool satin of her dress brushed along his thighs when she stopped in front of him. He closed his eyes for a moment and swallowed a deep breath, feeling her brush through his blonde hair.

"L-Longer? How long will I have to do this, Akane?", he asked in an embarrassed voice, his blue eyes opening as he she rubbed the lotion all over his skinny and nearly naked body. He squirmed on his feet, blushing as she carefully parted his his hair into bunches and added a bow, before letting out a suprised moan as her breath tickled his forehead, his breathing now a little uneven.

He found himself reaching out, and gently brushing his fingers along Akane's skirt to feel the material, which made him blush even more, "Are you sure this hairstyle suits me, Akane? It seems a little... childish". As she pulled the panties from the box, he felt his chest tighten, and then he turned so his back was to her, his new bunches swishing about, and wriggled out of the boy underwear.

Taking a deep breath, he took the panties, and carefully put his feet through the holes, and then pulled them up into place around his waist so he was covered. The lace tickled his thighs, and he couldn't keep still as he turned back around and gave Akane an embarrassed look. He couldn't believe he was actually this close to a cute girl... and wearing panties!

[Elizabeth Akane]

Blinking a little, Hunter can't help but smile at Amy. Nodding a little to her, Hunter goes and takes a nearby seat, before looking back up at Amy. "Yes, please. I've never been here before, so, I sure would like to see what sort of a selection you all have here." He says, smiling back to Amy, before taking another glance around the place.

Amy was, to put it in short words, amazed. She had spent years waiting for her teacher to re-appear into her life. All her trust, all her faith and hopes set on her to teach her, to get trained by her in the deepest, darkest, most forbidden knowledge of martial arts, and once she found her, she has her dressed as french maid and serving customers? Again, amazement is a word that could describe her feeling!

And yet there was something more to it. Related to he job, to her, or to both.

She was...liking it.

For a split second she pondered how her life would be, if it only was about this. For a moment she allowed her imagination to fly away and think things could have been different. She, not given to the Lotus clan when a little girl, but here, serving tables. 

Yes...she could love this life.
She was loving it already!

She felt she was contacting with the maid within, and it was nice. No, much more than nice. Beautiful!

Amy smiled back at the customer, finding his accent quite cute. At his request, which for some reason she found irresistible, she leaned forward and started commenting on the menu with him.

"yes sir, a pleasure! You will see, the chocolate cake is very sweet and has these super cute cherries surrounded with cream. Three layer of sweet and sour chocolate in it. Very yummy!  Then, the lemmon-lime one, we have it on light and  ot light versions, or the banana one, quite unique if I may say so...or the house special, our exclusive cheese pie, made by one of us maids, Akane"

 

it was truly difficult to refer to Akane, her teacher reborn, as a maid. But in truth, as she was making her own peace with it, the more she could accept Akane doing that same job

"She is my boss!"

that made her feel better!

Mako was looking around. He had been waiting for a while before a maid had walked up to him. He was surprised at how much she talked and wonder if this was simply an act. He had heard from others that these maids either wanted to get some good money or wanted more. Still, this place was open during the day time so it had to be the first. Still, he was a bit confused by what she had said and simply nodded.

"Yeah. What you said is fine," said Mako as he nodded again. He tried not to stare at the maid for too long but found her to be very cute. He then turned away and said, "I am from around here. I go to school at the nearby university."

"University! Wow sir!"

 
She blushed, noticing his eyes on her. She blushed because she never thought she could be desirable, and because she was wearing this thing in the exact moment when this happened. Or was it because of it?

"Please feel very welcome sir, as I was saying to our other custumer, we make a super special cheese cake and the coffee comes directly from Java, but we do have softer blends too, of course. And...what are you studying in the Uni, sir?"

she cleaned the table quickly as speaking, wanting to impress him? Yes! But why?


....meanwhile, in the changing room.

"L-Longer? How long will I have to do this, Akane?"

"the..the letter from the Principal didn't say, Charlie..." I reply, swallowing nervously as he pulled up the panties. Why? Why it seemed so familiar to see a man using girly underwear? 

Akane wouldnt have known, but she made a living out of it in her previous life. Headmistress...she was called back then, and she was. For many reasons. Her own pleasure included.

I pull my skirt up a bit, still blushing after he touched it. Penny! Come here and help me out!!

"good...just be sure it the panties are flat against your skin, or they will make a roll and that hurts, Charlie" dear me, am I really telling him this? This is girls' stuff! Seriously!

"and...perhaps you wish to...er...tuck it all between the legs? No? Hehe...I dont know what am i saying...sorry! Here this is a bra, put it on and we will fill it with Kleenex so you can have boobies and a cleavage... Oh Charlie! This is all so odd!" I laugh nerviously.
"here, one arm in each hole of the bra and..." I raise his arm. 

"the armpits need a shave...now!" I rush to a drawer and return with a pink shaving razor. 

"stand still Charlie..." I raise his arm and begin trimming down all the little hairs...

[Harri-chan]

Despite being clearly embarrassed and nervous, Charlie tried to adjust the panties like she said. His hands were shaking, and his knees trembling, and he swallowed another deep breath as he re-arranged himself inside them, tucking it between his legs.

He took the bra, slowly sliding his arms into the straps, "Akane... could you help me fasten it up in the back? Please?", he added, his voice so quiet sounding all of a sudden. He smiled nervously as she laughed, before wincing as she grabbed a pink razor and started to trim away the hairs beneath his arms.

"You won't tell anyone at school about this, right, Akane?", he asked.

[Elizabeth Akane]

"Akane... could you help me fasten it up in the back? Please?"

The way his voice becomes less audible pulls a trigger in me. In a fraction of a second, images of long ago, and none of them in this life, hit me like a lightning, and I see a woman in a black sailor fuku. Long hair, dark as the night, giggling as others lie at her feet, partially dressed yes, but totally submitted to her will.
...wait, that woman... is the phantom girl from the school!

I shake my head and it all evaporates from my mind, only the here and now remains.

"Sure Charlie! It is not easy the first time...ask any girl and...

...we will all lie about it!" I gin a funny grin.

"it is part of our pride as gender group, to be able to close a bra on our back" I joke a bit, hoping to make the moment less difficult for him!

"You won't tell anyone at school about this, right, Akane?", he asked.

"Like...yes... or, maybe here is where I blackmail you?"
"nooooo"
"Of course not, Charlie! This is odd as it is, hai? Well... of course I will tell Penny, she will realize it anyway and I just can't keep a secret from her"

"Look, this is how you do it...live and learn, sister..." Standing behind him, I guide his hands, his fingers to touch the bra hooks on both sides.

"This is how your brain lock them in position, by touching them. Keep touching them as you move the ends closer on your back and...."

-click!


"There! Wasn't that easy? Of couse it was!"


"Lets get you into a corset....now this won't be cute.
At all." Oh I am just recovering from mine!

"The thing is that you, in order to keep under the radar, won't be able to use male perfume, or it will blow your cover here.
And really, keep body hair to a minimum, but watch it in sports class, or everyone will ask you what happened to your legs!" Yes, it will be anything but easy for him!

"I am sooooorry" I say, pulling the corset string ribbon and compressing his male form into a curvy feminine one, his hips seem wider, his waist noticeable smaller, and with it and the push up bra, he has a cleavage now! I begin placing kleenex under his new and forced boobs, so they jump higher to the eye.


"Are you oki, Charlie?"
"Charlie...you need a new name... any good options dear? We are looking for cute and girlie, hai?"

[Maiden Miki]

"University! Wow sir!"

 
She blushed, noticing his eyes on her. She blushed because she never thought she could be desirable, and because she was wearing this thing in the exact moment when this happened. Or was it because of it?

"Please feel very welcome sir, as I was saying to our other custumer, we make a super special cheese cake and the coffee comes directly from Java, but we do have softer blends too, of course. And...what are you studying in the Uni, sir?"

she cleaned the table quickly as speaking, wanting to impress him? Yes! But why?

"Yeah," said Mako as he took a seat at the table and allow the girl to clean the table. It was then that his eyes gazed for a quick second to her neck and below before turning away and adjusted his glasses. He then cleared his throat and spoke. "I am studying Sociology. The norms that society takes and how it works. I been studying it for two years now."

Mako then thought about what the girl said and figure he could take a snack right about now. Still, coffee seem a rather too hot for his taste right now.

"I think I take the cheesecake that you offer. That sounds good," said Mako as he kept his hands on the table and his eyes on the girl's cute face. He then continue on, "Still, is it possible that you can ice that coffee?"

[Harri-chan]

Charlie squirmed as Akane helped fasten the straps of the small bra behind his back, and he knew it was going to be hard to take it off now, but that was the least of his worries. His blue eyes went wide as she mentioned blackmail, and he blushed brightly at her reveal that she was only teasing. The thought of the girl having THAT kind of power over him made his heart race, and he was having trouble concentrating.

He sucked in a deep breath as she wrapped the corset around him, his eyes glancing down at himself in the girly underwear. "What... exactly would you want from me if you DID blackmail me, Akane? You're smarter than me so I'd be no use doing your homework, and I never have any money. What would you want...?", he asked.

He let out a yelp as she pulled the laced and corset squeezed his torso inwards. The blonde bunches of hair flopped down over his shoulders as he bent forward, struggling to adjust to how difficult it had just become to breathe. While still bending, he looked up at Akane when she mentioned a new name. "You can have girls called Charlie too. Short for Charlotte, I think".

[Marky]

Hunter couldn't help but chuckle a little bit at the enthusiasm of the maid that was serving him. Not saying anything when it seemed like the maid was preoccupied within her own mind, musing to herself, Hunter just waited patiently and took a look over the menu for a moment, until Amy began to speak and go over the menu with him, which brought his full attention back to her.

Nodding with each item listed off, Hunter thought each of the items over in his head, but seemed to have his mind made up before Amy had mentioned that Akane was her boss. "Hm...well, I think maybe the next time I come here, if I ever get the chance, I'll try out the cheese pie that your boss makes, but I think this time around I would like to have the chocolate cake. Can't go wrong with chocolate, don't you agree?" Hunter says to Amy, smiling back.

[Elizabeth Akane]

"Yeah," said Mako as he took a seat at the table and allow the girl to clean the table. It was then that his eyes gazed for a quick second to her neck and below before turning away and adjusted his glasses. He then cleared his throat and spoke. "I am studying Sociology. The norms that society takes and how it works. I been studying it for two years now."

Mako then thought about what the girl said and figure he could take a snack right about now. Still, coffee seem a rather too hot for his taste right now.

"I think I take the cheesecake that you offer. That sounds good," said Mako as he kept his hands on the table and his eyes on the girl's cute face. He then continue on, "Still, is it possible that you can ice that coffee?"

"Awesome! You will love the cheese pie, Akane baked it just last night and believe me, it is delicious!"

She was not only praising the Japanese girl, no, she was being totally honest to the client.

"Sociology? Interesting! I wonder...do those norms appear because people gather and decide on them? or by representatives? or...just by doing and learning? I am Chinese, you know? And in the little town I lived in, rules were not written, no, but hey...they were felt!"

She laughed and rubbed her backside, the frilled underskirt brushing to her pantied bum.

"So, cold coffee? That's odd! lemme ask...don't go away, okay?"

She rushed to the staff room, opened the door and found Akane pulling the straps of a corset on a blonde with a bow on her hair.

"Sorry to bother, my teacher, but I need to know if we can make coffee that is ice?"

Akane turned and nodded, making a tight bow on the ribbon of the corset and securing the blonde into it.

"Sure Amy...it is the machine on the corner, hai?"

"Hai, not to worry! "

She ran away, digesting the scene slowly in her mind.


Soon enough she was with the client, armed only with a slice of cheese cake and an ice coffe.

"I hope your coffee is nicely cold sir! We are most interested in people liking our café you know?...by the way, how do you like the place? Do you think we waitresses do good in dressing like this? is it...er...nice?"

After sending Amy away, I reconsider Charlie's coment..

"What... exactly would you want from me if you DID blackmail me, Akane? You're smarter than me so I'd be no use doing your homework, and I never have any money. What would you want...?"

"Well..." I grin, somehow enjoying the posibility of that being a reality.
"...lets just think, for a little moment"
I place a garter belt around his waist, the dancing strings flow to his creamy legs.

"Perhaps...just perhaps... I wouldn't tell you, Charlie, because, what is more terrible than a doubt? I mean...if I told you.." I make a doughnut like shape with one of the black stockings and kneel.

"leg please?" I insert the stocking on his foot and pull it up, securing it with the garters.


"Your turn now, Charlie..."


"So...I perhaps wouldn't tell you, Charlie, so your worst fears could eat your peace...

..yeap... I guess I am a bad girl!" I giggle!


"Real question is... what is your worst fear about what I could do, dear?"
"...and perhaps it would be so bad that it could be...enjoyable?"

"You can have girls called Charlie too. Short for Charlotte, I think".

"Yeap!... but you don't want anyone thinking this Charlie could be the other Charlie, hai?"





...meanwhile in the restaurant...

"Hm...well, I think maybe the next time I come here, if I ever get the chance, I'll try out the cheese pie that your boss makes, but I think this time around I would like to have the chocolate cake. Can't go wrong with chocolate, don't you agree?" Hunter says to Amy, smiling back.

"You know what the say sir... cover me with chocolate and throw me to the l...."

She coughed, realizing she was about to say something so not correct for a maid!


In a minute she is back with a a dark slice of cake, dripping with fresh chocolate juice.

"You are not diabetic or anything, right sir? Because if you were, I would have to be strong and eat your cake..."

[Ookalf]

Ken, a Japanese man of roughly thirty years, clad in a business suit, makes his way into the cafe. Muttering about something work related under his breath, he looks around for any waitresses who might seat him after entering.

[Maiden Miki]

"Well, you can not have norms unless somebody has instill them into you. In order for that to happen you need to have a group. May it be one or ten, then you can establish them. That is part of the basics of Sociology," said Mako as he was explaining it to the girl. He has to admit that this maid was a bit simple but he didn't mind flexing his mind for her. "As for your little town, it sounds as if you simply observe what the others around you were doing and subconsciously accepted what they were doing as normal and never question it."

Mako just nodded as the girl left off. He kind of stared at her backside and swore he saw something from under the skirt. When he did, Mako quickly turned away feeling slight ashamed about what he saw. Still, he saw the maid return with his order. Amy had placed the order on his table and the first thing he did was take a sip of his drink.

"It is nice and cold. Just the way I like it," said Mako with a smile as he took the fork and was slowly cutting into the cheesecake. "So far I am liking it. You have been very attentive and friendly."

"To be honest," said Mako as he cut off a piece of cheesecake. "I understand the purpose of wearing those outfit. You do it to gather an audience and make people come in to pay for your product. That product could be subpar but the real reason is to pay for the show of cute and beautiful maids."

"With that said," said Mako who took a look at Amy for a minute and then back to this food. "From what I can tell, the food is good so you have that going. Also, your outfit is rather nice and if it wasn't for the reason that I mention before, it would be consider cute by those in society."

With that said, Mako simply took the piece of cheesecake and ate it.