Jamie began to formulate a plan in her mind. Judging by their orders, Myers and Todd were sure to find her. She wasn't sure how the guards would react to the sight of Janet and Hamilton in the master bedroom; likely not well, but there was no time to dwell on that. She had to enact her plan, one step at a time.
As Myers and Todd maneuvered their way toward the ladies room, Jamie prepared once again to put on an act. She opened the door, took a half-step, and gasped. "Oh, my!"
Myers and Todd stopped and looked at each other. "One of Black's women?" the Asian man, Myers, asked.
Todd shrugged. "I've never seen her before. If she isn't, she had to have come up with whoever used Hamilton's card."
"Ooh, you mean this thingy?" Jamie held up the card she had scammed from Hamilton.
Myers growned. "Oh, for god's sake! Can't those fucking executives keep it in their pants?"
"Hmm..." Jamie dropped the act as she stepped forward and placed a hand on Myers's wrist. "I don't know. Why don't you try testing them...Miyako?"
"Miya...ko?" Myers staggered back as his hair began to grow longer.
"Myers?" Todd looked at his partner, concerned, which was just enough of an opening for Jamie to grab him.
"Don't worry about Miyako, Tola."
"To...la?" Todd's scalp began to itch as new hair grew from his bald head.
"Yes," Jamie said. She looked them both in the eyes. "Yes, Miyako and Tola. Hired...entertainment..."
Myers and Todd stared at Jamie as their changes accelerated. Each grew long, beautiful manes of black hair. Myers, long and straight, like a waterfall, Todd long and wild. Myers shrank by a full foot, down to 4'8", while Todd grew taller at seven feet even. Their bodies feminized, losing their masculine features as square jaws rounded and their pecs softened and grew outward. Their bodies became shapely; Myers, soft and gentle, Todd, toned and athletic, as each gained wider hips, round asses, and large, E-cup breasts (though they looked quite a bit bigger on Myers).
Jamie smiled. "Ah, I see that whoever called for you had very exotic taste!" She smiled as the guards' uniforms shifted and morphed on their bodies; Myers into a tight-fitting purple kimono with a pink bow at her back, Todd in a skimpy furred bikini with lots of bracelets, bangles, and anklets. For a final touch, both new ladies were made up, Myers like a traditional geisha, with white face makeup, red lipstick, and eyeshadow as her hair was pulled into a traditional hairstyle, while Todd became covered in tribal-looking markings and runic tattoos.
"I see no Mistah Brack," Miyako said.
"Who hired us?" Tola asked. The Amazonian dancer looked down at Jamie. "Was it you?"
"Actually, yes!" Jamie said. "Now, if you'd be so kind, please go entertain..."
Fri Oct 19 02:50:07 2012