attempt to set a strategy meeting with Victoria, and Maxine when Commander Athena Informs you about three intruders who happen to be your childhood bully and her twin minions. after confronting them in a pointless argument, you order the guards to strip and restrain the bully while you use the gun to transform one of the minions into your busty punk goth slut personal driver, and the other was added into the maid collective as a milk maid looking like Rias Gremory if Rias had Four Breasts that constantly produced Milk and four arms. the transformation was intentionally set to take an hour while cause the two to orgasm the entire time while the mental changes happening in the last thirty seconds
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As you settle into one of Victoria's opulent lounges to discuss strategy with your transformed servants, Commander Athena strides in with military precision. Her tall, muscular frame commands attention in her tactical uniform that accentuates her feminine curves despite her imposing presence.
"Mistress, we've detected three intruders attempting to breach the east perimeter," she reports, kneeling before you. "Our surveillance indicates they're not professionals—just civilians. Facial recognition identifies the leader as Heather Coleman, with associates Tina and Rachel Barnes. According to our data mine of your personal history, Heather tormented you throughout high school."
You feel a surge of shock and then dark anticipation. Heather Coleman, your childhood nemesis—the rich girl who made your teenage years miserable with constant bullying and humiliation.
"Bring them to me," you command.
Within minutes, the Security Collective escorts three struggling women into the lounge. Heather, still beautiful with her flowing auburn hair and designer clothes, stops struggling when she sees you. Her face contorts in recognition.
"Jane? Jane Powers?" she sputters. "What the fuck are you doing in Victoria Blackwood's mansion?"
The twins flanking her—Tina and Rachel—are carbon copies of each other with matching blonde ponytails and tennis outfits.
"It's my mansion now," you respond coolly, the Servant Gun visible in your hand.
A pointless argument ensues, with Heather hurling the same tired insults she used in high school while demanding to know how someone like you could possibly be in control of such wealth and power. The twins occasionally chime in with rehearsed mockery.
"Enough," you finally interrupt. "Commander Athena, strip and restrain Heather. I'll deal with her later."
Despite Heather's shrieks and struggles, the Amazon warriors efficiently tear away her expensive clothes and secure her to a chair with specialized restraints.
You turn the Servant Gun toward Tina first. "You always were Heather's shadow. Let's give you some personality."
You select the experimental setting: "Busty Punk Goth Slut Personal Driver."
The beam engulfs Tina, who immediately begins convulsing in pleasure. Her blonde hair darkens to raven black with vibrant purple streaks. Her tennis outfit dissolves, replaced by a barely-there ensemble of leather and chains. Her body reshapes itself—breasts swelling dramatically, waist narrowing, hips widening. Heavy makeup appears on her face—black lipstick, smoky eyes, piercings manifesting in her eyebrow, nose, and lower lip.
You turn to Rachel next, selecting "Four-Breasted Rias Gremory Milk Maid with Four Arms."
Rachel's transformation is even more dramatic. Her body contorts as her chest expands to accommodate four massive breasts arranged in two rows. A second pair of arms sprouts below her original pair. Her hair turns a vibrant crimson, face reshaping to mirror the anime character's features exactly. Her tennis outfit morphs into a skimpy maid uniform designed to display all four breasts, each already leaking milk.
Both twins writhe on the floor in continuous orgasm, their minds still their own as their bodies transform, exactly as you specified.
"One hour of this should teach them some humility," you remark to a horrified Heather, who struggles against her restraints. "Don't worry, your turn will come."
Victoria watches with fascination, while Maxine observes the transformations with scientific interest, taking notes on her tablet.
"Fascinating application of the technology," Maxine murmurs. "The four-breasted modification is particularly innovative."
As the twins continue their hour-long transformation, their moans of pleasure fill the room, punctuated by Heather's increasingly desperate pleas.