Maid-Over

In keeping with the joke, Karyn pushed her saucy boyfriend into dusting and sweeping, any chore which would require Jon to really show off her feminine charming. The fuming maid, for her unwilling participation in this, made clear her displeasure in this sexy voice which Karyn couldn't understand.
"Oh, I wish you'd just speak English. " she exclaimed with frustration. "...and you think this is the best you can do the stone... Hey! " Jon's beautiful eyes opened wide as she realized what happened.
But under the first wish from her girl, the maid continued cleaning, resting her breasts against the small study desk almost polishing as hard with the girls' barely covered cleavage as with the old rag, still bitching so much that Karyn was just about ready to wish Jon to just shut up when a sound of something hitting the floor behind them distracted the bickering pair.
Standing in the door was a young man, kinda cute, dressed in a UPS uniform.
Startled, Karyn dropped the wish stone and it rolled over to rest at the intruders' feet.
As he picked up the talisman, the delivery man smiled widely with nice even white teeth and soft mischievious eyes which couldn't stop staring at the hot girls working out some kinda fetish fantasy, for sure.
"Don't you knock? " karyn demanded angrily, not wishing to let the man know exactly what it was he was holding.
"It's C.O.D. I need money and a signature. " he managed to blurt out, feeling like an idiot by automatically holding out a clip board. But staring at the maid behind this cute girl in the rumpled work clothes, eyes absently undressing her, he wasn't thinking about his job. In fact. he was wishing...
"You wish to see more... " the overly sexy voice behind her, and karyn realized what was happening too late to stop it, Jon slowly cupping her breasts to slowly fondle them for the pleasure of the boy.
"That's just what I was wishing. " the UPS guy repeated. "Like I was wishing to see what was under that skirt of yours... " Jon dropped her finely manicured hands to the fluted skirt, teasing the man with just a hint of panties before pulling up the hem to show off her cute ruffled lingerie.
While he wasn't exactly a dweeb, the delivery guy knew something else was going on besides a hot nympho getting ready to peel off for him. A fella just wasn't that lucky. And the way the other chick kept looking at him, or was it something else?
"I just wish one of you would let me in on the joke.. " as the words left his mouth, karyn, as Jon was too busy flashing the guy to say anything, pointed to the smooth rock in his hand. "It was my joke which turned my boyfriend into a French Maid, with that wishing stone you're holding... oh, damn.. "
"So, if I wish you were dressed like your beau... " he was greeted with the incredible sight of the jumpsuit shifting into satin and lace, the long trouser legs remolding themselves into silk stockings which ended almost thigh-high where an even frillier skirt played peeka-boo with a quick peek at a very sexy garter belt.
"That's all there is to this? " he wondered aloud, unexpectedly forcing Karyn to answer, even as she tried to pull the white scooped almost boudice styled top to cover her now braless breasts. "If you make a wish which tries to counter the affects of an earlier wish, it won't work. " she confessed, glancing with concern at Jon who was beginning to feel like a robot stripper, up and down with the skirt..
"if only the boys could see this. " chuckled the UPS guy, surprised it didn't happen, suddenly understanding he hadn't made a true wish. Karyn felt so vulnerable, something new for her since Jon'd only teased, never really let his hormones run amuck. She tried to reason with him, looking at the name Joel Deavers on his uniform. "You should really be careful with that.. "
"And I wish you'd just behave like a good servant for your master. " he told her angrily, his annoyance vanishing in an instant as Karyn dropped to her knees before Joel, the look of a frightened bunny on her beautiful face. "Yes, Master Deavers. I've been a bad girl. "
As much as he was ready to follow up on this confession, Joel was thinking about his earlier thought. There was that football party at his apartment, but that was still two days away...
"I wish it was Sunday already. " he commanded, the night into day cycle moving before his eyes almost like a camera's flash til Sunday morning arrived. "I also wish that we're back at my place.. " he continued, the three of them transported into a single bedroom apartment, littered with the remains of bachelor living.
Joel was laughing at the look of disgust on the maids faces, though whether it was thier servant minds or the people trying to get out from behind thier forced domestic urges, he didn't know and didn't really care.
"I'd like to have some serious action with you two, " he began. " but we have a party to set up. I wish you both would get to it and have everything ready by the time the gang gets here at twelve. "
Jon and Karyn feeling the pre-set compulsion kick in, commenced cleaning up the dirty clothes and monster dust bunnies with a vengence, wondering with justifiable concern, just what Joel and the others would have in mind for the enchanted maids...