Corin, Ellen, Rina and Fem!Lycaon wear a maid outfit for reader
A/n: I wrote this for three reasons. One, I've apparently made a rule with myself where every other return after a break of over two days must include these four (ignoring my The Boys post I made before, anyway). Two, Victoria Housekeeping is currently my favourite group in ZZZ (I'm only on the season 1 epilogue so this might change) and I want to write more for them. Three, funny. I hope you all enjoy!
Corin Wickes x male reader, Ellen Joe x male reader, Rina x male reader, Fem!Lycaon x male reader
You and Corin have only been dating for a few months, yet she already started feeling like you were getting bored of her. Due to her nervous nature, Corin often worries you'll leave her for someone that isn't so boring and anxious. Of course, she always has you to comfort her and remind her you'll never leave her, but she's already come to you three times this week, and she really doesn't want to be a bother by doing it again.
And so, she instead decided to find her own way to "spice up" your relationship. At first, she asked the other members of Victoria Housekeeping, but since they haven't been in relationships before, they weren't able to help Corin. Fortunately, when all else fails, she always has her trusty friend the internet to turn to. And if there's one thing the internet is good for, aside from the unmentionable, it's giving advice. After half an hour of searching, and hiding behind her pigtails while quickly scrolling past anything that was a little too "spicy", she finally found the perfect answer. Not only was it something she was relatively comfortable with doing, but she even already everything she needed (with Mr Lycaon's permission, anyway).
You come home from another day of work, hoping to unwind by cuddling your girlfriend, only to be greeted with quite a surprise upon stepping through the front door.
"W-Welcome home, master. H-How may I serve you?"
The green-haired girl nervously bows before you in her maid dress, too nervous to even look you in the eye. While you were already aware of her job at Victoria Housekeeping, she'd always been too shy to actually show off her work uniform to you, and with there not being any special occassions for at least a few weeks, you were stuck trying to figure out what made her suddenly change her mind.
Apparently, you weren't the only one stuck, as when you alight your train of thought, you realise Corin hasn't moved ever since you entered.
"...Corin? Are you okay?"
Your words seem to free Corin from her spell, and she looks up at you with a frown. Then, tears start to form in her eyes, which she poorly attempts to hide behind her pigtails.
"I...I'm sorry, I wanted to do something to make you think I was less interesting, b-but then I realised I've never worn this in front of you before, a-and just as I was about to go change, I heard the door opening, and...and..."
She squeezes her eyes shut, her whole body quivering.
"Aaah, I'm so useless...if I can't even serve my own boyfriend properly, how am I supposed to serve my clients? I should just hide in a corner and turn into dust..."
Noticing she's going into one of her spirals, you wrap your arms around her and pull her into a hug.
"I-It's okay, Corin. You don't have to do something like this for me to think you're not boring. You're more than interesting enough already."
She shyly looks up at you from behind her pigtails, her eyes wide like a puppy.
"Of course you are. You're a maid who hunts Ethereals in Hollows with a buzzsaw for a living. You're the most interesting person I know. Besides, you don't have to go out of your way to serve me, you already do that perfectly just by being my girlfriend."
Corin lets her pigtails fall back down as she gives a light giggle, wrapping her arms tightly around you.
"Although...if you really want to serve me...I could think of a few ways."
This causes a bright red blush to form across Corin's face, but she still looks up at you with a determined, albeit slightly flustered, expression.
"II-I'll give it my all, master."
"By the way, Ellen, what are you and Y/N doing for your six monthiversary?"
Ellen looks up from her phone to focus on the conversation at the mention of her boyfriend.
"Your six monthiversary! Y'know, to celebrate six months of you two being together?"
"I don't think that's a thing..."
"It's totally a thing! All the couples at school are doing it, and you should, too!"
"Ruby has a point. It can be a good way to strengthen your bond and show how much you appreciate each other."
"See? Even Lynn agrees with me! That's how you know it's a good idea!"
"I doubt Y/N's the type to celebrate something like that."
"Well, if he's not, that just means you get one up on him."
"Still, I don't know what I'd get for him."
The group thinks for a moment, before Ruby gets an idea.
"I know! Do you still have that maid outfit from work?"
Ellen looks over at Ruby, already regretting what she's about to say.
About an hour after school ends, Ellen messages you, saying that she has something something to show you, but you have to come get it as soon as possible. And so, you rush over as soon as possible. You go to knock on the front door, but you find it's already open. And when you enter...
"Welcome home, master, you must have had a long day."
Between Ellen's unenthusiastic tone, her avoidance of eye contact and just how quickly she rushed through her line, it's easy to tell this wasn't her idea. You hide something behind your back, which she fortunately seems too tired to notice.
"She said that this was sure to make you happy, since this is apparently something a lot of guys like. I tried to tell her it's not really a surprise if you've already seen me in this before, but she didn't buy it."
"Well, that may be true, but I admit you do still look cute in it. Still, you don't have to wear it just for me if it makes you feel comfortable, I feel happier just knowing you're happy."
"It's fine, as long as I get paid, I don't really care."
"E-Ellen, I'm your boyfriend, I don't pay you."
"Oh, right. Sorry. Force of habit, I guess. Still, I do know one way you can pay me."
She cut you off as she starts dragging you to the couch.
She pushes you with just enough force to make you sit without actually hurting you, then she follows suit by sitting on your lap. She's about to fall asleep when something sparks her curiosity.
"Aw, man. I hope I didn't crush them."
She looks up at you with what little interest she can muster in her fatigued state.
You pull out a bunch of flowers from behind your back, now crushed from the pressure between you and the back of the couch.
"I was going to give them to you for our six monthiversary."
"You really care about that?"
"Of course, everyone's doing it, after all."
Ellen can already imagine Ruby's smirk in her mind, but she quickly shakes that image from her thoughts and takes the flowers from your hands.
"Thank you, they're...nice. I'm still going to sleep, though."
"How does that count as serving me exactly?"
"If you let me sleep, I'll have more energy for fun stuff after."
Rina wearing a maid dress for you isn't exactly a special occurrence. After all, seeing her in one is about as uncommon as a day ending in 'y'. Still, there was one occasion that was slightly different from the rest.
After a day of work, you expected the same old routine: the usual greeting from your wife, some casual conversation followed by you making dinner for the two of you. You told Rina this was to avoid her spilling food on her dress while cooking, but really it was to spare yourself the less than appetising taste of her "food". After some insistence that as a high-class maid, she would never allow anything to stain her outfit, she reluctantly agreed to ease your fake worrying.
And for the most part, that's what you got. However, the more you looked at Rina, the more you felt that something was off, specifically with her outfit. It seemed almost...cheaper.
"Rina...are you wearing something...different today?"
Rina covers her mouth in surprise before putting it over her cheek in disappointment.
"Oh dear, is it really that noticeable? I was hoping no one would be able to tell..."
"I-It's fine, Rina. I probably only noticed because of how much time I spend around you. But, since you seem so broken up about it, do you want to talk about it?"
She bows her head solemnly at you, as if she's just broken a family heirloom or ruined a treasured gift.
"An intruder attempted to break in while you were away. I was able to easily scare him off, but he managed to tear a piece of my skirt in the process. I couldn't bring myself to wear one of my other sets at the improper time, and I already let Corin borrow my emergency set when she forgot hers in a hurry. So, I had no other option but to get it fixed in a rush job. Unfortunately, the tailor didn't have the right material available, and I had to settle for a cheaper alternative. Please forgive me for allowing you to see me in such a state."
Rina looks up at you to see your eyes wide in shock.
"Are you alright, my sweetcake?"
"I feel like I should be asking you that...I'm just amazed you could fend off a home intruder and be more upset about your outfit."
"Of course, a petty thief like that is nothing compared to what I'm used to dealing with, and a maid's clean outfit is a symbol of her pride and honour in her work. To dirty it is to dirty the name of Victoria Housekeeping. To be honest, I'm a little embarrassed just having you see me like this."
You step forward and take Rina's hands into yours.
"It's okay, Rina. As long as it's just your after-hours set, the others at Victoria Housekeeping and me will be the only ones to see it, right? I doubt the others would would make fun of you for it, except maybe a bit of scolding from Lycaon, and I definitely wouldn't think less of you for it. Honestly, I'm just impressed this is the first time something like this has happened."
Rina looks at you with a soft smile.
"I'm glad you think so, my sweetcake. At the very least, there is one advantage to this situation. Since I don't have to worry about getting my outfit dirty anymore, perhaps I could fulfill a few fantasies of my darling boyfriend~?"
You blush a deep red at your girlfriend's provocation, but before you can say anything, you're cut off by a timer suddenly going off on the kitchen counter.
She gently guides you by the hand towards the dinner table. You already get a gut feeling that something's wrong when she has you sit down, and it only worsens when she reveals a plate of her homemade cooking to you, or maybe that's just from the smell of the food.
"Since this set was already ruined, I also didn't have to worry about getting any food stains on it, and I was able to cook this just for you~"
Before you can object, she's already scooping up part of the "food" with a spoon, ready to feed it to you.
"R-Rina, you don't have to-."
"Hmm? What's the matter? I'm not too old to feed my precious boyfriend, am I?"
"I-...No, you're not. Thank you, Rina."
Rina gleefully holds the spoonful towards your mouth, blissfully unaware that she's essentially poisoning you. You get the urge to refuse, to run, to fake an illness or even throw up if you have to.
And yet, when you see how happy Rina is when she sees you about to eat her cooking, you ignore every bodily instinct you have and swallow the food, trying to chew as little as possible, all while putting on a brave face for Rina as she prepares another bite for you. Hopefully, whatever else she has planned for you tonight will make it all worthwhile.
Lycaina was always a special case amongst the members of Victoria Housekeeping. While the other girls all opted for the typical maid outfit, she always preferred wearing a waistcoat and jacket. No one really understood why, not even Lycaina herself, but since she always seemed to operate better in such attire, the company's master allowed it.
One day, the group was assigned to work at a maid cafe while watching over a protection target. The mission mostly went off without a hitch, save for when the target had to make a sudden sprint for the exit, which ended up spooking Corin...and caused her to spill the fruity drink she was carrying onto Lycaina's uniform.
"I-I'm so sorry, Miss Lycaina! I'll go get a paper towel to dab it with right away."
"There's no need, Corin. Please continue to focus on your own tasks. I shall handle this myself."
Corin bows to Lycaina before quickly running along. Despite her tone and attitude between as calm and stoic as ever, Rina can tell that the wolf woman isn't as fine as she claims to be.
"I have to admit, it's almost impressive. Even with how stain-resistant our uniforms are supposed to be, she still manages to find a way to get them dirty."
Lycaina gives her a stern side-eye, indicating that this really isn't the time for such jokes without so much as a word.
"So, I'm guessing the stain won't be as easy to get out as you make it seem?"
"Indeed, I'll most likely have to get it cleaned professionally. In the mean time, I only fret what the other customers might think, to see me debased like this."
"Well, if that's all you're worried about, I might have a solution...considering the kind of establishment we're in."
Lycaina looks at Rina with slightly wider eyes, trying to keep her composure while caught off guard by Rina's implication.
"You can't possibly be suggesting..."
"Do you have any other ideas?"
Since your boss let you off work early, you decide to use the time to surprise your girlfriend. When you get home to find her in a maid dress instead of her usual attire, though, you end up being just as surprised as she is.
Lycaina quickly straightens up, brushing down her dress and coughing into her fist to compose herself. You've made a note that she always tends to suddenly act more formal around you, somehow more than usual, whenever she's flustered or caught off, though you've never pointed this out to her to save her the embarrassment.
"G-Good evening, dear. You're home earlier than usual. I take it to mean work was very productive today?"
"I-It was, but...c-can I ask why you're wearing that?"
"There was an accident at work, and I was forced to make an emergency change of attire. To be honest, I hoped to be able to change out of these clothes before you came home. To have my own boyfriend see me like this is...less than ideal."
Lycaina looks down in disappointment, which isn't helped any by you suddenly covering your mouth with your hand.
"I-Is my appearance truly that amusing?"
"N-No, it's not that...well, maybe just a little. But mostly, it's just...I've never seen you look so...cute before."
A light blush dusts her cheeks, though it's hard to see behind all of her fur.
"I-I see. While I appreciate the compliment, I hope you do not expect this to be a permanent alteration. This is merely a temporary adjustment until my usual outfit is back from the cleaner's."
You approach your girlfriend with a deliberate pace, holding her tightly and pressing your head against her chest, the polyester of the dress feels soft against your cheek. You look up at Lycaina, and match her confused gaze with a teasing, and slightly lustful, smirk.
"I better make the most of it."
Her blush deepens, to the point where even her fur can't help her hide it anymore. She coughs into her fist once more, this time much less subtly than before.
"I-I understand. In that case, I shall do my best to fulfill your...leisurely needs, m-master."
Lycaina leads you away to the bedroom, trying her best not to look you in the eyes, which isn't exactly hard given her tall stature, but this does nothing to mitigate her embarrassment.
