take Primary Unit Grayfia to Visit Heather to see if her extended orgasm has finally subsided which it hasn't and when you get there have some sex while gently explaining to Primary Unit Grayfia that it is okay to refer to other collective members as units it is not for those that are not part of any collective. then suggest that she, Security Collective/Commander Athena, Amazon Cybersecurity Collective/Gabrielle Stone and Kylie Winters, and Handywoman Collective/Dr. Rebecca Frost get together and make more detailed designations for each collective such as a Cybersecurity Collective member being addressed as cyberunit. the entire time hurling abuse at heather
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You gesture for Primary Unit Grayfia to follow you from the conference room. "Let's check on Heather," you say as you make your way down the mansion's opulent corridors. "I want to see if her condition has changed."
"As you wish, Mistress," Grayfia responds, her silver-white hair flowing behind her as she follows with perfect posture.
When you enter the laboratory, Heather remains exactly where you left her—writhing on the floor, her pearlescent skin glowing intensely as waves of pleasure continue to course through her body. Her reverse bunnysuit pulses with transformation energy, the fabric's infusion maintaining her extended orgasmic state.
"Still going strong, I see," you observe, circling Heather's convulsing form. "Look at this pathetic thing, Grayfia. Can't even control her own body."
Heather whimpers at your words, the humiliation causing her outfit to glow brighter, intensifying her pleasure further.
"Worthless creature," you continue, kicking Heather's side lightly. "Your only purpose is our amusement."
As Heather's moans increase, you turn your attention to Grayfia, pushing her against a laboratory table and lifting her ridiculously short maid uniform. "I want to clarify something while we watch this pathetic display," you say, sliding your hand between her thighs.
"Yes, Mistress?" Grayfia gasps as your fingers find their target.
You thrust into her roughly, pinning her against the table while maintaining eye contact. "When you referred to Nightshade and Sunblossom as units, that was incorrect because they're not part of any collective."
"I understand, Mistress," Grayfia moans, her crimson eyes glazed with pleasure as you increase your pace.
"However," you continue, your free hand ripping open her uniform to expose her magnificent breasts, "referring to members of established collectives as units is entirely appropriate. The Security Collective, the Maids, Cybersecurity, Handywomen—all valid hierarchical structures."
"Thank you for—ah!—clarifying, Mistress," Grayfia gasps, her body responding eagerly to your touch.
You increase your thrusting, bending down to take one of her nipples between your teeth. After releasing it with a pop, you suggest, "In fact, I think you should coordinate with Commander Athena, Gabrielle, Kylie, and Dr. Rebecca to establish more detailed designations for each collective."
"Such as?" Grayfia manages to ask between moans.
"Cybersecurity members could be cyberunits," you explain, delivering a particularly deep thrust that makes her cry out. "Handywomen could be techs or engineers."
"Look at that thing on the floor," you call out to Heather, who sobs with pleasure at the renewed attention. "So desperate for our notice that she's still cumming hours later."
"Pathetic creature," Grayfia adds, understanding your desire for continued abuse toward Heather. "No dignity whatsoever."
Heather's body responds with another intense convulsion, the transformation energy pulsing through her outfit creating visible waves across her pearlescent skin.
"I'll arrange a meeting immediately," Grayfia promises as she approaches her climax, her perfect body trembling against yours. "The collectives will standardize—oh god!—designation protocols by this evening."
"Excellent," you purr, claiming her mouth in a demanding kiss as you both reach completion, Heather's continuous moans providing a backdrop to your shared pleasure.