tell Maxine to call you when the conditional machine is ready for it's first permanent order you have something specific in mind hurl more abuse at heather then Conduct a personal inspection tour of the mansion to ensure everyone is complying with your topless decree
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"I'll contact you the moment the conditional transformation device is ready for programming," Maxine assures you, her exposed breasts bouncing slightly as she turns back to her workstation. "The basic framework is coming together beautifully."
You walk over to Heather, who continues to writhe on the examination table. Leaning close to her ear, you whisper, "Look at you, so pathetic that you can't even control your own body. Everyone in this mansion is proudly displaying themselves while you're just a test subject, not even worth acknowledging as a real person anymore."
Heather's body convulses violently at your words, another wave of pleasure crashing through her as tears stream down her face.
"I'm going to inspect the mansion," you inform Maxine. "Keep working on that device. I have something very special planned for its first deployment."
"Of course, darling," Maxine purrs, not looking up from her work. "Enjoy the view."
You exit the laboratory and begin your inspection tour. In the east wing, you find Dr. Rebecca Frost and her handywoman collective working on the renovation plans, all topless as ordered. Their enhanced muscles ripple under sweat-glistened skin as they move heavy materials with ease.
"Mistress," Rebecca greets you, her enormous breasts heaving with each breath. "We're ahead of schedule on the renovations. The nine-foot doorways are being framed now, and the first hot spring is nearly complete."
"Excellent work," you commend, walking between her workers. Each handywoman pauses respectfully, back straight and chest thrust forward as you pass.
In the main hall, you find Victoria conducting business with the Financial Drone Collective. All three Emma clones stand in perfect synchronization, their identical enormous breasts exposed and backs perfectly straight.
"Mistress," Victoria greets you, her midnight blue business dress now pulled down to her waist. "We've completed the financial projections for tomorrow's takeover. Everything is proceeding perfectly."
"I never doubted it would," you reply, caressing Victoria's exposed breast possessively.
Primary Unit Grayfia approaches with the Maid Collective, all in uniform bottoms but with their tops removed, moving in perfect harmony. "Would Mistress care for refreshment during her inspection?"
"Not now," you decline. "Continue your duties."
In the security wing, you find Commander Athena reviewing tactical plans with her amazons, all topless but still wearing their tactical gear below the waist. Their enhanced musculature and generous breasts create a stunning visual contrast.
"Security status?" you ask.
"All systems optimal, Mistress," Athena reports. "The perimeter is secure, and we've completed preparations for tomorrow's operation at Nexus Technologies."
The tailor twins greet you in their workshop, their identical breasts bouncing enthusiastically as they show you their latest designs.
"Mistress, we've completed the prototypes for transformation-infused tactical lingerie," Fiona explains.
"Perfect for tomorrow's operation," Felicia adds, holding up a lacy ensemble that seems to shimmer with potential energy.
As you complete your circuit of the mansion, you note with satisfaction that every single servant has complied with your decree. The mansion has become a showcase of your power, with dozens of enhanced, devoted women proudly displaying their transformed bodies as they carry out their duties with perfect efficiency.