"Maybe we should hire a maid." Rick said.

"Maybe we should hire a maid." Rick said.

"Ha! How could we afford one?" Paul replied, brushing his long hair away from his face. He began scratching at his chest as he felt a weight begin to take away his breath.

"I don't know, but its better than- Are you alright, Paul?"

Paul fell to the floor his hair long and blonde, obscuring his vision. He began to cough. Rick went to help him up, but noticed Paul's hands were dainty and his nails were covered in nail polish.

"What's- happening-" Paul coughed, his voice getting higher in pitch.

Rick backed away to see Paul's sweat shirt and pants take on a darker color. Before his eyes he could see the fabric shrink to be skin tight against Paul's body. An unfamiliar hourglass form being revealed. Two breast erupted out from the top of the shirt. The sleeves of the sweatshirt retracting into a thin piece of black fabric. It took a few moments for Rick to realize that the sweater fabric was turning a shiny silk. The sweat pant legs merged together and rose to reveal beautiful hairless legs and black high heels. Paul turned to face Rick and it dawned on both of them.

"I'm a maid!" Paul shouted in a feminine scream.