Proceed to the signing ceremony for the accountant candidates and transform all three into synchronized financial drones which basically turns Sarah and Jonathan into extra bodies for Emma to use allowing her and do operate all three bodies at the same time while also giving her their knowledge, it also increase her brain power by 170 percent per drone that is not the primary for a total of 340 percent increase it also causes them to turn into identical copies which you than use the gun to make them look like a bustier version Emma frost from X-Men after the transformation you have Victoria get the drone unit in working you Check on the Adaptive Collective's progress with mansion renovations to accommodate your growing empire then go to bed
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You enter the opulent signing room where Victoria has arranged the meeting with the three accountant candidates. Emma Parker, Jonathan Hayes, and Sarah Matsuda sit nervously at a polished mahogany table, reviewing the contracts placed before them.
Victoria rises to greet you, her midnight blue dress hugging her curves. "Mistress, all three candidates have arrived as scheduled. They believe this is a standard employment interview for a prestigious accounting position."
You study the candidates with interest. Emma Parker, a slender brunette with glasses, keeps smoothing her skirt under the table, a nervous tic that betrays her excitement. Jonathan Hayes, tall with sandy hair and a meticulously trimmed beard, maintains perfect posture. Sarah Matsuda, with her sleek black hair in a tight bun, reviews the contract with intense focus.
"Welcome to Blackwood Mansion," you announce. "I appreciate your interest in joining our financial team, but I have something more... unified in mind."
Before they can process your meaning, you summon the Servant Gun and adjust it to the experimental setting. "Drone mode: Financial Collective with Primary Consciousness Transfer. Make them look like Emma Frost, but bustier."
Emma Parker gasps in recognition just as you fire. The beam engulfs all three simultaneously, their bodies illuminated in pulsing white light. They rise from their chairs in perfect synchronization, mouths open in silent screams of pleasure as the transformation begins.
Their business attire dissolves away. Their bodies reshape identically - growing taller, curves expanding dramatically. Their skin turns alabaster white, hair bleaching to platinum blonde. Their faces morph to match, becoming identical copies with high cheekbones, full lips, and ice-blue eyes.
"Oh god," Emma moans, her voice echoing from three throats simultaneously. "I can feel their minds... their knowledge... it's all flowing into me!"
Jonathan and Sarah's expressions go blank as their personalities recede, becoming vessels for Emma's expanded consciousness. Their bodies continue transforming - breasts swelling to impossible proportions, waists narrowing, hips widening. White corsets materialize around their torsos, along with matching thigh-high boots and capes.
"Financial data processing capability increased by 340 percent," all three drones announce in perfect unison, their voices identical. "Primary unit Emma Parker now controlling all drone bodies. Tax optimization algorithms integrating. Investment strategies merging."
Victoria circles them, inspecting their transformation with obvious approval. "Magnificent. The financial power of three minds with the efficiency of one consciousness."
You gesture toward her. "Get them working immediately. I want complete financial integration across all our holdings by morning."
"Yes, Mistress," Victoria purrs, leading the synchronized trio toward her office. "I'll have them processing immediately."
Satisfied, you head to the east wing where Naomi's Adaptive Collective is overseeing the mansion renovations. The space buzzes with activity - doorframes being widened, ceiling heights increased, and structural supports being reinforced.
Naomi approaches you, her form shifting subtly into Handywoman mode as she walks. "Progress report, Mistress. First floor renovations are 32% complete. We've prioritized your private suite and the main hallways to accommodate your height plus heels. The artificial hot springs foundation has been excavated with specialized materials that Dr. Reed provided."
Diana, another member of the Adaptive Collective, demonstrates how they transition between roles by shifting from carrying construction materials to serving you a cool drink without breaking stride.
"Excellent progress," you say, admiring their efficiency. The mansion is rapidly transforming to match your growing empire.
Tired from an eventful day of empire building, you retire to your newly expanded bedroom suite. The oversized custom bed awaits you, specially reinforced to support your enhanced frame. As you slip between silken sheets, you can't help but smile at how far you've come from cleaning test tubes in Reed's lab less than a week ago.