Jenny's Clean Up

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Jenny found the outfit she was required to wear ridiculous, but with the amount the scientist was paying her to clean his lavish apartment, she'd show up naked if he wanted. Outside of a costume party, who actually wore a french maid outfit? he actually had her use a feather duster, which somehow completed the outfit, but also screamed to her that this wasn't just about cleaning for him and more of a fetish type of thing. But the money was good, and she didn't mind giving him a little show as long as no touching was involved.

She took her feather duster and started at the blinds. Lifting her arm up high and raising her skirt just enough to show off her pretty cotton panties.  She wiped the dust off the blinds and noticed a soft lime green color to it. Again, that was odd as it landed on her uniform and arms, but the whole situation screamed odd to her.

Jenny moved over to a bookshelf where she noticed a step stool. She scoffed at it, "Why would a I need a step stool? This thing is only about six feet tall?" She started at the bottom and made she all the dust was cleaned from the bottom shelf, then the shelf above it, and the shelf above that, but she felt a bit odd as she reached the top shelf, as she suddenly couldn't see it. And did the feather duster have some added heft to it? She dragged the foot stool over just the same and stepped up to dust off the top shelf.

Jenny felt like she was carrying a 5 pound dumbbell in her hand, and not a feather duster. And it was longer too! like it doubled in size. She started dusting the top of a recliner as she was noticing this. She looked as though she were about to hockey puck a dust bunny with the feather duster. By the time the recliner was clean she leaned against the feather duster like a walking stick. She was looking around the room with conflicting feelings, she was proud of the cleaning she had done, but confused as to why everything was so much taller than her.

She walked over to an end table which wasn't quite taller than her yet, she hefted the feather duster that felt like a heavy barbell as she placed it on the surface. She lifted herself up to the table top, and picked up the duster and started dusting off the vase. It was strange, she wasn't sure if she'd like to be the small forever, but it was making it easier to clean every speck of dust off anything she had set her mind to clean, and the uniform seemed just as affected as her. 

Jenny tossed the feather duster off the side of the end table and leapt down, satisfied with her work. She smiled up at the sparkling clean furniture. She was happy that she finished her work, but was ready to turn back to normal. "Excuse me professor, I'm ready to go now, can you find a way to change me back?" She looked around and up just as an empty Jar was dropped opening first on top of her. She was lifted up and brought to a shelf in a different room that had serveral other women lined up in a nurses outfit, Tiny school girl, and secretary. jenny looked up at the now huge professor.

"Welcome," he said, "to your new home and life."