*Author's Note*
Consider this a warning. Up to this point every sex scene I've done has involved at least the appearance of consent on both sides, however this chapter involves a scene that can only be described as nonconsensual. I debated whether or not to put it in there, but decided that it was needed to explain stuff that would occur later in the story.
If you happen to be triggered by this, please skip Amber's POV, some stuff later may not make sense as a result, but it shouldn't be too bad.
AMY'S POV
Amy practically skipped into the store, she was so happy. Amanda couldn't really blame her, since she'd been waiting almost a month for this now.
It'd been an eventful month since Derrick had enslaved Amy. The first thing had been determining whether or not Amy was pregnant. Since they still had a few pregnancy tests from when Amanda and Sarah had been trying for their own pregnancies, it had been fairly simple. As it turned out Amy hadn't gotten pregnant, much to her chagrin, though this also meant that while they wouldn't have to worry about her eating for two, they did add the extra cost of putting her on the pill (because absolutely none of them were willing to accept the blasphemy of having Derrick wear a condom).
There had been an odd reprieve when it came to their finances however. This reprieve came in the form of Amy and Amanda's father. Once Amy had come down from her initial high of being allowed to be fucked by Derrick, she'd actually insisted that Amanda contact their dad. He'd been worried sick about both of them and Amy felt that he deserved to have his daughters still be a part of his life. Amanda herself hadn't really thought of him after she'd left home to become a part of Derrick's harem full-time, however as soon as Derrick heard about this he ordered her to talk to him, as he didn't want her to have to throw away her relationship with her family just to be with him. Frankly she'd disagreed with him on that, but if Derrick insisted, she'd suck it up and obey.
The moment she'd shown up on his doorstep and dad had greeted her with the biggest hug in her life though, she knew she was wrong. She hadn't realized just how much she'd been missing him and she felt renewed gratitude to Derrick for making her go through with this.
They ended up spending a few days together, catching up. She'd told him how she'd gotten a job as a live-in maid, which was technically true, though she didn't let on that beyond room and board the only thing she was being paid in was cum. He'd obviously been curious about who was employing her but she refused to say and he was too worried that he'd lose her again to really press her on it.
In the end however Amy had decided to stay behind. The reason given was that their dad was a wreck at the moment, both from losing Amanda, but also the short disappearance of Amy. He'd been destroyed, thinking he'd somehow lost both of his girls, one after another, so Amy decided to stay with him, both to help clean up his place a bit, but also to stick around in the hopes of getting Amanda to come back once and for all.
That last part was a bit of a deception. After all, Amanda couldn't stay there because if she did it would quickly come out that she was pregnant. In reality, she was staying with dad in order to lower the costs associated with keeping her. It was a temporary solution as she couldn't live there forever of course, but it bought them time to try and build a nest egg before she came over for good.
There had however been one demand from Amy and that was related to her clothes. Now since she and Amanda were twins, they could mostly wear the same clothes with little issue. That would change as Amanda's pregnancy progressed, but even then Amy could still wear Amanda's old clothes.
But there had been one exception. Amy had demanded that she get her own personal maid outfit, rather than share Amanda's. Fortunately there was a nice specialty store they could go to. It was in fact the same one that Amanda had used to get her maid outfit months ago. They simply had to send in the measurements and then it was a simple wait for the outfit to arrive.
Which was why Amy and Amanda were walking into the store right now, Amy's maid outfit had finally arrived.
So in they came. Amy rushed towards the back while Amanda walked more casually, taking an eye on some of the outfits that were on display. There wasn't much as the store's main focus was on specialty orders. A few people might come in and grab a random outfit off the racks, but most people came right to the back to look at the catalog. They'd find the outfit they wanted, get their measurements taken, pay, and the outfit would be special ordered just for them. Sure it cost a lot more, but the quality of the outfit made it worth it.
In their case however, the outfit had arrived so they just needed to try it on to check to make sure that there were no issues with its fit. Which explained Amy's excitement. Amanda could see that her excitement had dwindled a bit now that she had gotten a good look at Amber, the woman in charge of the shop.
Amber looked...not well. Her skin was pale even for her, which was saying something since she typically powdered her skin to give it a whiter look that better fit in with her goth style. She also had nasty bags under her eyes that no amount of make-up was going to hide. "You okay?" she asked her.
"Just got a back injury recently, it's been making it hard to sleep."
Amanda wasn't completely convinced of this, however Amber added, "Don't worry. As soon as I get your sister sorted out I'm closing up to go to the hospital so they can finally finish with getting my back fixed up. According to them I should be alright after today."
Amanda was still concerned about this, she did rather like Amber after all. She especially liked the fact that Amber never judged her or her sister about the outfits or about the fact that they were clearly having sex with the same man. She believed that so long as they were both happy and nobody was getting hurt, then it was none of her business what their love life was like. Still, if she was seeing a doctor about this, then there really was nothing she could do personally about it, apart from getting Amy's fitting done as quickly as possible so she can get out of here.
Fortunately the fitting went well, not a surprise seeing as they'd made an identical outfit once already. So within less than half an hour they were out the door with a friendly goodbye as she and Amy headed back home. Amy had already let dad know she was staying with Amanda tonight and they'd let Derrick know they had a surprise waiting for him, so they simply had to get home, get changed and wait to see Derrick's face when his new maid presented herself to him.
AMBER'S POV
Amber hadn't been entirely lying when she'd talked to the two sisters. Admittedly most of it was a lie. She didn't have a back problem and she wasn't seeing a doctor about it. The part was the truth however was the part that she should be alright after today. That part was true, because Beth had somehow found a way to fix what had been done to them.
Frankly the fix couldn't come soon enough for her. This whole month had been hell for both of them. She still didn't know exactly what it was that Ben had done to them, the only clue so far being a list of chemicals that Beth had found in his apartment.
Unfortunately that had turned out to be a dead end, as the chemicals were nothing you couldn't get out of a home chemistry set (she knew this because in desperation, she'd actually ordered a few of them to see if there was anything about them she'd missed). She'd spent weeks on that, all while Ben's tendrils had wrapped them tighter and tighter.
Then came the worst part. That was the night they'd tried to make love only to discover that they weren't turned on by each other anymore. They'd spent the rest of that night crying in each other's arms.
However this morning she'd gotten a sudden jolt of hope. Beth had contacted her to tell her that she'd found a cure for what was happening to them. She had brought it to Jessica's bar, so as soon as she could get there, they'd proceed to fix her.
The only thing that stopped her from rushing over there right then was the ringing of the bell as a pair of twin sisters arrived at her store to pick up the maid outfit they'd ordered. Her sense of professionalism prevented her from just pushing them out the door, so she stayed long enough to get their order settled before she practically sprinted out the door to get to Jessica's.
