While waiting, Jon picked up a magazine. He flipped through it and no longer felt the sexy women arousing him. He was now turned on by the guys. Though small, his dick was still there. Hard and only 3/4 of an inch long.
Another guest arrived. This time it was another beautiful woman like the others at the resort. He puicked up the bags, which was now harder , and broght them upstairs.
"Here you are, Miss" Jon says with a now noticable new voice.
"Thank you, thoguh, don't you think you should be on the cleaning service instead?" She says with a confused face.
"Umm... there weren't enough staff today?" Jon manages to get out as a lie.
"Oh, okay.." The woman says, shutting the door.
Jon decides to wait in the hall, expecting the changes. And soon enough, they started. His hips and breasts expanded. His face was now smaller along with his hands and feet, more feminine. Her put his pants in his skirt to feel the last of his cock slip through a new vagina that was now hers. Her bra changed from a C cup to a DD cup, which almost made her tumble over as it was being filled with milky white skin. Her skirt became a short frilly black skirt with multiple white layers under, all more frilly than the last, and it was draping over her panties, so almost any hust of wind would show them off to the world. Her shirt became a black maids outfit and her hair was now tied back in a pony tail. He lips got thicker, and made her think about having a cock through them going back and forth. And before she knew it, she was now a maid. Her socks had turned into stockings and her black shoes had turned into 4" heels. Thoughts of womanly body care, sex, and habits overwrote he brain into a horny woman stopping at nothing to get at 5 minutes of sex a day. But the memories of Jon remained, although faint, they remained. What was she to do now.....
