He took hold of it, broughtit to the laundry area, and filled it with 15 clean linens and towels.He took cleaning supplies from a shelf in the room an... placed them inthe cart. Joe went to push the cart and found it was much heavier thanhe expected. Joe gave it a hard initial push and got it moving.Joe pushed his heavy cart towards the service elevator and pressed thebutton for the second floor. Joe pushed his cart off the elevator andhit the first room. Knowing the guest had already signed out,. As he turned his head, something brushed against his cheek. He reached his hand up and it came back with a lock of honey blonde hair. His hair! "Oh no!" Shawn cried, noticing his voice was a few octaves above normal. "The pop! The extra virus! It must have been contaminated!" ACHOO! Shawn felt more hair sprout atop his head as his fingernails sprouted half an inch longer. ACHOO! Shawn's hips grew wider and his ass grew out and rounder. ACHOO! Shawn's legs assumed a more shapely stature as his. My mysterious escourt did not relent however. he held me there fingering me, nibbling on my ear and neck while ravaging my ass with is fingers. I squirmed and tried to stifle my moans. "You're going to be such a good fucking whore for us" my captor taunted. I could hear laughter and applause from the crowed as my escourt finally relented. I can only imagine the shade of red I must have been after being exposed in front of who knows how many people. He gave me a just a moment to catch my breath.. After cleaning myself I had expected to be taken somewhere else and to be used for Mistress’s pleasure but instead I was taken home. My puzzled look had been noticed by Mistress Serena, she never missed a thing! "Don't you trust me, slave? Don't worry, go to sleep, and cum if you need to!" she said. "Slave is not worried about needing to cum, a pussy will cum when her owner wants it to. Slave is worried about Mistress cum. She is not cumming. Has Slave done something wrong, that Mistress.