Maid

Note: Since maid is currently winning the poll I thought I'd start writing it. If another one wins I'll continue that branch.

John felt the energy of the stone warm his palm. Jesse's clothes began to take on a silky quality. The fabric receding, creating the silhouette of a dress with a skirt. On her head a white headband formed.

"Stop it John!" She yelled trying to slap the stone out of his hand again. A spark of pink energy pushing her against the wall.

Unlike before the stone didn't leave his hand, "I think it's pissed at us for trying to bypass its will," John said.

Jesse wasn't paying attention as she stood up her eyes glowed pink for a second. She straightened her outfit as John realized she was in a pink French Maid costume.

"Are you alright?" John asked, finally able to drop the stone onto the floor.

Jesse nodded, "I think so... Did the stone attack me?"

John looked at it on the floor. "Maybe? It didn't really liked us trying to get you back to being a guy... I think it tricked us."

Jesse cocked her head, "What do you mean?"

"I don't think I did get it to transform those panties into boxers... I think it wanted me to think I could. So I'd use it on you again."

Jesse shrugged, "It's just a stone though right?"

John sighed, " Maybe? But it is fucking magical. It's not like we have a frame of reference for this..."

John picked up the stone with a napkin and placed it on the coffee table. "I won't touch it directly until I can figure out more of this. You should probably text people so they don't worry about you, I don't know how you'll figure out your job situation."

Jesse nodded, "I'll text them that I'm moving back in with my folks and my cousin Jessica is looking for work. Maybe that'll help. My parents and friends won't care so long as I keep texting. Maybe till Thanksgiving or Christmas."

"I guess I'm sleeping on the couch?" John said.

"I'll get you some sheets and pillows," Jessica said, going to a nearby linen closet. John couldn't help but notice she was walking in a very feminine way with her ass shaking side to side. And that she seemed to become an expert in walking in high heels.

He felt like he should say something, but felt like it would just make her worry. It didn't take her long to setup the couch for his bed. "Thanks," John said laying down. "I think I know where we can start our Investigation. I got the stone in a package, maybe the return address can give us a clue?"

Jesse smiled, "That's... A good plan. I'll see you in the morning." She leaned down towards John, but she hesitated. John could have sworn she was blushing as she scurried out of the living room. John looked at the stone and sighed as he rolled over to sleep.