Go to Maxine's lab to Check on Heather's extended orgasmic state and use the opportunity to test more verbal humiliation techniques on her and to witness the demonstration of the solar system field device and learn about its additional capabilities and after consulting with Maxine during which you both continue to hurl abuse a heather you decide to take all three accountants and use the drone mode on them so you go to Victoria and tell her the plan but not before you give Maxine a deep kiss and heather another insult
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You enter Maxine's laboratory, where the air is thick with the scent of arousal and scientific innovation. Heather lies spread-eagle on an examination table, her body quivering with continuous orgasmic spasms. The reverse bunny-suit maid outfit clings to her sweat-drenched skin, the transformation-infused fabric pulsing with pink energy that feeds directly into her pleasure centers.
Maxine looks up from her monitoring station, her enormous breasts threatening to spill from her transparent lab coat. "Perfect timing, darling! She's been in this state for twenty hours now. The feedback loop is extraordinary—each orgasm strengthens the transformation energy, which triggers another orgasm."
You approach Heather, whose eyes roll back as another wave of pleasure crashes through her. "Look at you, our little test subject. Not so high and mighty now, are you? Just a pathetic cum-drunk servant who can't even form a sentence."
Heather's body convulses violently at your words, the humiliation amplifying her pleasure. "Th-thank... you... M-Mistress," she manages between gasps.
"The verbal humiliation actually increases the feedback loop efficiency by 23%," Maxine observes, making notes on her tablet. "Her brain is rewiring itself to associate degradation with reward."
You turn to the sleek device positioned in the center of the lab—a silver sphere atop a crystalline pedestal, pulsing with blue energy. "Is this the solar system field device?"
"Indeed!" Maxine's eyes light up with excitement. She presses a button on her console, and a holographic map of the solar system appears above the sphere. "It's fully operational and has capabilities I never anticipated. Not only can it block unauthorized transformation technology throughout the entire solar system, but it can also hijack any attempted transformations and redirect them according to your specifications."
"So if someone else tried to use transformation technology..."
"It would automatically become a servant transformation that you control," Maxine finishes, sliding her hand up your thigh. "You'll be the only goddess of transformation in existence."
You lean in and capture her lips in a deep, passionate kiss, your tongue exploring her mouth as your hand cups one of her enormous breasts.
"Pathetic little Heather can't even get a kiss," you taunt when you break the embrace. "Just endless orgasms and no relief."
Heather's entire body shudders at your words, her back arching as she screams in pleasure.
"I've been thinking about the accountant candidates," you tell Maxine. "All three of them. I want to create something new—a Drone mode. Devoted, efficient, and completely synchronized financial experts."
"Brilliant idea," Maxine purrs. "I can program the Servant Gun with those parameters immediately."
You find Victoria in her office, reviewing acquisition documents. Her platinum blonde hair cascades over her shoulders, and her midnight blue business dress hugs every curve of her magnificent body.
"Victoria, I've decided on the accountant situation," you announce. "We're taking all three candidates and implementing a new transformation—Drone mode. They'll work as synchronized financial experts under your direction."
Victoria's crimson lips curl into a smile. "An excellent choice, Mistress. I've already prepared the contracts for their signing ceremony this afternoon."