mention to them to make it modular in case you find someone else to join heather, and find some way to feed them Rachel's breasts milk so they don't die of old age. then tell Maxine to refine the police condition so that the entire force is transformed by the end of the day in addition to support staff such as secretaries, people who work in the evidence labs, and especially internal Affairs everyone being enhanced to maximize efficiency then Attend the installation of Heather in the main hall later that evening, making it a formal ceremony with all your servants present. everyone hurling abuse at heather the entire ceremony
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"Make it modular," you instruct, gesturing toward Rebecca's design. "In case we find someone else who deserves to join Heather in her eternal service."
Maxine nods enthusiastically, her exposed breasts bouncing with the movement. "Brilliant, Mistress! We could design interlocking crystalline pods that amplify each other's energy output when connected."
"And feed them Rachel's milk," you add. "I want them to stay young and healthy forever. No escape through aging or death."
Rebecca's eyes light up. "The milk's transformation properties would maintain cellular integrity indefinitely. They'd remain in peak condition for centuries of service."
"Perfect," you smile cruelly. "Now about the police force—I want to accelerate the transformation schedule. By end of day, I want every officer, lab technician, secretary, and especially Internal Affairs transformed. Enhanced for maximum efficiency."
Maxine pulls up a holographic interface, her fingers dancing across the projection. "I can reprogram the conditional device to identify police infrastructure and gradually expand outward from Officer Grey and Chief Morgan. The transformation would cascade through the hierarchy."
"Do it," you command.
Later that evening, you stand in the grand entrance hall where all your servants have gathered for the formal installation ceremony. The space has been transformed with dramatic lighting focused on the center of the hall where a gleaming crystalline pod hangs from an ornate fixture.
Grayfia approaches with the Maid Collective moving in perfect synchronization behind her. "The preparations are complete, Mistress. All servants are present as ordered."
Commander Athena steps forward, her Amazon warriors forming a protective perimeter. "Security is in position, Mistress. The ceremony is secure."
A fanfare plays as Rebecca and Maxine wheel in Heather, still writhing in continuous orgasm. The crowd parts as they approach the installation point beneath the suspended crystal pod.
"Behold!" you announce, your voice carrying through the hall. "My childhood tormentor, reduced to infrastructure."
Laughter ripples through the assembly as Victoria steps forward. "I remember when this pathetic creature thought herself important," she sneers. "Now she's less than furniture."
"Look how the mighty have fallen," Marion adds, her dominatrix persona on full display. "From bully to battery."
Each servant approaches in turn, hurling personalized abuse at Heather, whose humiliation triggers increasingly intense orgasms.
"Please," Heather gasps between spasms. "I can't—it's too—"
"It speaks when not permitted!" Grayfia declares, generating another round of mockery.
Rebecca and Maxine activate the lifting mechanism. Heather rises toward the crystal pod, which opens like a flower to receive her. As she's sealed inside, the acoustics shift—her cries immediately muffled to near silence while speakers throughout the mansion begin to transmit the sound of laughter and insults directly to her ears.
"The installation is complete," Maxine announces proudly. "Energy generation is at optimal levels. The mansion is now drawing 32% of its power from her perpetual pleasure state."
You observe your former tormentor suspended above, visible through the translucent crystal, a living art installation and power source. Her face contorts in endless orgasm as the modular system hums with pink energy, ready to accommodate future additions to your living infrastructure collection.