{":url": "http://www.Writing.Com/main/interact/item_id/1147339-Arabian-nights-gender-changing-world/map/11322111222212112211", ":text": "\"I know how to build a woman's confidence.\" she chuckled an evil glint in her eyes.\r\n\r\nShe then held your chin a mock look of concern in her eyes \"Poor Fadhela lacks confidence because her body lacks certain feminine charms don't you agree John?\"\r\n\r\nYou gulp as the women in your former cloths chuckles \"I agree Adibah, why don't you give her a umm little confidence building?\"\r\n\r\nTo your horror the magic leaves Adibah's hands and heads to your chest and bottom. You feel a tingle in both areas and go ashen as the magic gives you certain enhancements. In moments you have a true bust and an embarrassingly feminine bottom.\r\n\r\nAdibah licks her lips in a disturbingly feral manner \"Yes much better that should improve her confidence no end and make her a much better maid\"\r\n\r\n\"She's a strange maid though\" the real Fadhela added with a grin.\r\n\r\n\"I'm not a wench.  I'm the M...\"\r\n\r\n\"maid?\" Adibah interjected.\r\n\r\n\"I'm not a...\"\r\n\r\n\"Man.\"\r\n\r\n\"Stop that of course I'm a man,\" you demanded shrilly and somewhat indignantly.\r\n\r\n\"You dare to speak lies to me like that, Fadhela\" Adibah barked at you whilst the real Fadhela moved close behind her.\r\n\r\n\"Do you want me to teach this ungrateful shrew her place,\" Fadhela offered somewhat icily.\r\n\r\n\"What is you are wearing?\"  Adibah countered as she held your chin firmly.\r\n\r\n\"It's a dress, we all know that\"\r\n\r\nShe nodded then asked \"Exactly and who normally wear dresses?\"\r\n\r\n\"Girls and women\" you answered in exasperation\r\n\r\n\"And who wear pinnies over their dresses and what does it tell of their station in life?\"\r\n\r\nYou shook your head refusing to answer,  Adibah then simply firmly repeated, \"And who wear pinnies\r\nover their dresses?\"\r\n\r\n\"Maids,\" you were forced to admit.\r\n\r\n\"So that makes you a....,\" Adibah asked with a smirk, somewhat deliberately trailing off.\r\n\r\n\"If anyone saw you they'd assume you were a...,\" she then added.\r\n\r\n\"Maid,\" you answered in obvious frustration.\r\n\r\n\"Now, that we have that settled, Bridget, be a dear and set out my evening dress.\"\r\n\r\nYou jaw dropped open at this further outrage \"You want me to fetch your dress?\"\r\n\r\n\"You're my hand maid.  What do think I expect from you?\"\r\n\r\n\"I'm your maid?\"  you replied your eyes blinking in shook as the real Fadhela stood next Adibah.\r\n\r\n\"Certainly,\" Adibah answered.\r\n\r\nFadhela smirked as she headed for the door \"Iv'e got more important things to do, so I'll leave you and your maid to your own their devices\"\r\n\r\nAdibah smiled as the real Fadhela exited the room the very picture of a Master in charge of the harem.\r\n\r\nAdibah turned her towards you and said with a cheeking grin \"You make a prettier looking maid than my last one.\"\r\n\r\nYour stomach churned at the thought, but you realized that Fadhela had not been a particularly attractive woman.  You gulped and nervously looked at Adibah and asked, \"Am I really your maid now?\"\r\n\r\n\"For the time being except for one little thing\"\r\n\r\nShe then leant forward and groped your crutch \"a very little thing in fact\"\r\n\r\nYou blushed a deep crimson as she made such assertions about your manhood. She laughed then added \"But don't worry dear before we go on our little trip\r\n\r\n\r\n", ":author": "milida", ":title": "\"I know how to build a woman's confiden..."}