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Edited to have her cutie mark.
 
Last Time
 
Brainstorm was shoved into a shop she has never seen in town before. A store that resembled a giant ballgown. He had walked by the area a few days ago, and had never seen any construction before. It is almost as it suddenly appeared, like magic. Before he could discuss business, she was swarmed by a crowd of unicorns. They stripped her down, shampooed her mane, cleaned her fur, changed her lipstick, curled her eyelashes, and fluffed her tail.
 
They pampered her so much, that she felt so warm and soft, when they finished. Then, onto the clothes. They dressed her in may outfits, disagreeing on what she should, or shouldn’t wear. Because they couldn’t decide on what outfit, one asserted herself, and told them what outfit to put her in, with great command, and the fillies agreed. Almost at an instant, they began dressing her.
 
Putting her in stockings, tight black panties, and a black and white dress. That crocodile had some impressive strength, to be holding on to his opponents feminine body, but when Brainstorm was getting her fur washed, he slipped out. However, a unicorn filly picked him up. She shot him an unsettling look. When she heard what outfit to put her in, she grinned, and slipped him into the bodice of the dress. They hoist Brainstorm into the air, and hiked the dress up her body.
 
They slipped on the shoes over her stockings. Then came two short puffy sleeves, they slid over her hooves, followed by some wrist cuffs. A fancy hair band was placed upon her head. Lastly, an apron wrapped around her waist, and tied itself, tight, making the skirt flare out. They held up a mirror in front of her. Brainstorm was speechless, she looked like a maid. A very cute maid.
 
He didn’t believe he could look this cute! It made her blush.  
“Another satisfied customer.”, said the filly, that brought Brainstorm to the shop.  
And they shoved her out the door, on her hind-legs. Brainstorm lost her footing, and landed back on all fours. The shoes on her hind-legs made her hooves feel taller. As a result, her butt was now a bit higher in the air. She turned herself around, giving any on lookers a nice view of her panties.  
“Excuse me!”, she shouted.  
“Can I get another outfit?”  
“Okay, but each outfit cost 5,000 bits.”, the unicorn filly said.  
“But don’t I get a free outfit?”, said Brainstorm.  
“You’re already wearing it.”, snapped the unicorn.  
Brainstorm snapped back, “YOU picked this outfit out!”  
“Somepony didn’t read the fine print.”, the unicorn said, and pointed to the store policy.  
It read, “The first customer gets a free outfit, of the store’s choice.  
Brainstorm, realizing they’re not going to give her a better outfit, turned around and left. The shoes made walking uncomfortable. Her but being higher in the air, everypony could sneak a peak under her skirt. She decided to take off her shoes. Suddenly, she heard a voice.  
“Hey! What are you doing?!”, it said.  
Brainstorm turned around to find a pony, wearing the same outfit, she was wearing. She looked further to notice a small café behind her.  
“Now don’t just stand there. Get your butt in, we got customers waiting!”  
“Bu-But I…”, stammered Brainstorm.  
“Bu-But, I don’t care!”, said the maid, and pushed her in. Inside the café, there was a stage, for karaoke, maids serving customers, and kitchen in the back.  
“Thank goodness, you’re here.”, said a maid.  
“We need somepony to sing for the customers.”  
“I found this one outside.”, said the maid.  
“Can she sing?”, she asked.  
“Oh, she can sing, if she knows what’s good for her.”, she threated, looking at brainstorm.  
They forced Brainstorm onto the stage. She was nervous, she had never sang in public before, but the moment she touched that microphone, music began, and she felt like she could sing.  
“All I want, is something I’ve been crying”  
“Some wings, to feel the sun that’s shining”  
“To touch the clouds, and feel the breeze”  
“High Flying”  
“FWOOSH!”  
“You don’t know what to do”  
“FWOOSH!”  
“Watch out, cause I’m coming through”  
“FWOOSH!”  
“Cause the only thing you’re gonna see”  
“A flying streak of Green and Blue”  
“Almost every day, I see the ponies flying”  
“To soar and touch the clouds, is worth a tying”  
“Give me the wings that I need”  
“High Flying”  
“Don’t stop me, don’t stop me”  
“Don’t stop me, don’t stop me”  
“Don’t stop me, don’t stop me”  
“Oh, YEAH!”  
“I’m flying through the sky!”  
“I can feel the breeze, so this is how it feels to fly!”  
“I’m soaring very high!”  
“I want go and fly with you!”  
“All I wanted was some wings to get me flying!”  
“But other creature, might just think I’m lying!”  
“I got the wing that I really need!”  
(Go pony go!)  
“I got skills for the thrills!”  
(Go pony go!)  
“I can finally catch the wind!”  
“High Flying”  
As she was singing and dancing, she could feel the crocodile bounce around in her uniform. This made her miss a bit of steps, but the customers didn’t seem to notice. She was shocked to found out how sensitive her new body was. When the song finished, the crowd of customers and staff cheered, but now it was time, for another maid to take a shot at the magic karaoke machine. She decided to leave, when she was caught by the head maid.  
“Where do you think YOUR going? You’ve still got to wait tables.”, she said, as she pointed to a table, occupied by two stallions. She walked over.  
“What can I get you?”, Brainstorm asked.  
“First, beautiful singing.”, one said.  
Brainstorm blushed.  
“Her singing was nice, but the song felt a little derivative.”, said the other.  
“Anyway, I’d like a hay burger, and mango juice.”, he continued.  
“Same here.”, said his friend.  
“Right away.”, said Brainstorm.  
She sashayed to the pickup window, putting an extra swing in her step, attracting the attention of more stallions, and some fillies. She couldn’t help it, it was her shoes that were making her do it. When it was time to pick up the order, the cook put the platter of hayburgers on her back. She had to walk slowly, so as to not drop the food. When she got to the table, she reached behind her back, to get the platter. As she reached, the crocodile in her dress could smell the hay burgers.
 
The moment she had the platter in her hooves, the crocodile began to lick her chest. The sudden feeling of the crocodile’s tongue, made her jump, tossing the platter in the air, and it spilled, all over Brainstorm. Two of the buns landed into the bodice of her uniform. The crocodile began munching on the big bun.  
“Oh. Dusty!”, said the head maid.  
A unicorn maid showed up.  
“Yes, ma’am!”, she said.  
“Take the rest of the day off, and get this maid clean.”, said the head maid, pointing to Brainstorm.  
“Don’t worry, I know of a perfect place for her to shower of.”, said Dusty, and she levitated Brainstorm out of the café.