Go to your friend Jack for help

You decide to go to your friend Jack for help. He's always been more technical advanced than the two of you. He is always the one fiddling with older tech, trying to make things works and do other stuff than their intended purposes. You bet he might even have already fiddled with his device already. Plus, he is your friend, so maybe he'll listen to you instead of ratting you out.

"You sure about Jack?" Kendall asks.

"Of course."

"Well, its your choice. I just think going to Even right away would be better. I mean, we aren't even sure if Jack knows anything useful."

"If it turns out that he can't help me, I can always go to Evan afterwards. I'm just need to know my options first." You say.

Kendall nods. "Fair enough. Just be careful. Something about Jack's always felt a little...not off, but just, odd, you know."

You cock your head. "Odd? What do you mean?"

"Well, he always brag about his girl waiting for him at home, isn't he?"

"Yeah, Stella, pretty girl."

"Sure. But I checked with HR. I'm close with Franz from there, and he let it slip that Jack lives alone. Not that I'm saying anything, Jack's my friend too, just, why haven't he told us? We're his best friends onboard, aren't we?"

"You're jumping to conclusions, you have no idea what happened between them or what's even going on there. He's our friend, he deserves the benefit of the doubt, right?"

"Yeah. I guess you're right. Just be careful, if you're telling him, you're technically breaking the rules again."

"I know. I will." You turn back into your male work persona and head out.

You navigate the corridors with ease, you know these walls. Jack will probably be in his own corridors by now, so you head there. His room is not far from yours. You knock on his door. Silence, it takes a second, before a reply comes from inside.

"Who's there?"

"It's me, Derrick. I need to speak to you."

"Can it wait?"

"No, please."

Another second passes, you hear some ruffling from inside, some walking and then the door opens. Jack looks like he just got dressed, his device active, glowing blue, he looks like you've always known him.

"What?" He looks slightly annoyed at you.

"Can I come in? It's easier to show you."

Jack thinks it over for a second. "Fine, but be quick. I want to relax for tonight." He moves aside so you can enter.

Closing the door so the two of you are isolated from the rest of the ship, you turn to Jack, hesitantly. "Okay, this is gonna be weird. So just bear with me."

Without further ado, you deactivate your wristband and feel the rush run over you, your body shrinking and inflating, bulging out as massively as it does now. You're now standing large chested and with very wide hips as a woman in front of Jack.

His jaw literally drops. "HO...LY....SHIT!"

"I know!" You say.

Jack moves closer. "Why have you never told me you're a woman, Derrick? Or is it just Derri?"

"I don't know why this...wait, what?"

Jack invades your personal space. "And a hot one at that."

"No, Jack, that's not-"

"Hmm, Derrick, you've been holding out." He puts his hands around your wrist. For a second, your body response. It feels very good. Jesus.

"Jack, stop, that's not-"

"Oh, so sorry. I forgot." Jack steps back, Thank god, what got into him? Then he deactivates his own wristband. Jack has always had a clear face, clean shaven and young looking. His hair unkempt and a bit of a mess. His built, no larger than your own in your work form. But it turns out, that's not how Jack really looks. His face is immediately stuffed full with hair, an impressive full-beard forms on his face. His hair pretty and kept, even styled. His muscles actually grows larger and his shoulders bulk out. And he grows several inches taller than you, forcing you to look up at him. Jesus!

"There, now we're both comfortable." Jack leans forward over you, leaning his hand against the wall behind you, closing you in, then he puts his other hand around your waist again. Why did it feel so good? Next he leaned in closer, every fiber of your body told you to push him away and tell him stop, but for some reason you didn't. His fingertips on your chin, his lips coming closer and then he kissed you. And your brain melted. Your body shivered. And the next bit felt like it was happening to someone else.

You bended into his touch, grinded him slightly over his clothes. He held your closer. The room got hotter as he kissed you again. And again. You weren't resisting. In fact you were enjoying it, almost eating out of his touch, you wanted more. An more you got. Not long after, his hands were riding up your body. He grabbed your breasts, squeezed them hard, making you moan. That only made him more active, as his hands dug into your cleavage, grabbing hold your breasts, making you moan out even more. Then he stepped back and tore open his shirt and before long, he was standing before you naked. You felt his long member rub against your nether regions. You flinched and crashed back to reality. What were you doing?!

"Jack, please, sto-ahhhh!"

Jack had lifted you and quite literally thrown you over on the bed.