tell Maxine to create a device that when certain conditions are met, it transforms whoever met those conditions into a preprogramed servant while also hurling abuse at heather
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You turn to Maxine, still catching your breath from your intimate encounter. "I want you to create something new - a device that can transform people automatically when specific conditions are met."
Maxine's eyes light up with scientific excitement. "A conditional transformation trigger? Brilliant idea!" She adjusts her transparent lab coat, her enormous breasts jiggling with the movement. "We could create preset transformation parameters that activate when someone meets specified criteria."
She moves to her workstation, pulling up design schematics on a holographic display. "What conditions were you thinking of, darling? Biometric triggers? Behavioral patterns? Specific phrases?"
"I want versatility," you explain, walking over to watch her work. "Different conditions for different situations. Someone enters a specific room - transformed. Someone says a trigger phrase - transformed. Someone breaks a rule - instantly transformed."
Heather moans pathetically from her examination table, still locked in her endless orgasmic state.
"Look at our test subject," you taunt, gesturing toward Heather. "Soon we'll have an army of servants like her, but each one transformed automatically without us having to lift a finger."
"Hear that, Heather?" Maxine calls over her shoulder. "You won't even be special anymore. Just one pathetic servant among thousands."
Heather's body convulses violently at the humiliation, her back arching as another powerful orgasm rips through her.
Maxine's fingers dance across the holographic interface, pulling components from various designs. "I can integrate the solar system field device's detection capabilities with the Servant Gun's transformation parameters. The device would essentially be a programmable transformation node that activates when specific conditions are met."
She grins wickedly. "I could even program different transformation profiles for different triggers. Someone enters the wrong door? Maid transformation. Someone asks about our operation? Bimbo transformation. The possibilities are endless."
"How soon can you have a prototype?" you ask, running your fingers through her blonde hair.
"With the research we've already completed on transformation energy, I can have a basic version ready by this evening," Maxine purrs, leaning into your touch. "We could test it tomorrow during the Nexus Technologies takeover. Anyone who opposes us could be instantly transformed into whatever we desire."
"Perfect," you reply, glancing at Heather's writhing form. "Make sure it includes verbal abuse protocols. I want our new servants to know exactly how pathetic they are compared to their goddess."
"Oh, I'll make sure of that," Maxine promises with a sadistic smile. "The transformations will be accompanied by a full psychological conditioning suite. They'll worship you from the very first moment of their new existence."
Cassandra and Iris have returned to their workstations, already pulling up materials for the new device. Your empire's automation has just taken another significant leap forward.