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Chapter 18 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 18

Return to the mansion with Marion to let Maxine observe and enhance her transformation in the laboratory Transforming Marion into a dominatrix lawyer with the side effects of photographic memory, lie detection and due to Maxine's suggestion enhance quick thinking skills. Marion after hearing about Heather requests the enhanced slow transformation that Maxine Developed while you were meeting her. while the transformation was happening Maxine informed you about the side effects which are, 1 the gun registered you as the owner meaning regardless of who shoots the gun the new servant will only recognize you as her master. 2 the servant gun will only effect existing servants with your conscious approval. 3 you can call the gun to your hand rom anywhere in existence. 4 the futa goddess transformation will over the course of the next two weeks alter you height to seven and a half feet while giving the equivalent of spartan 2 augments from halo with no unwanted side effects and keeping your feminine form and perfect body control allowing you to adapt to the size, Strength, Speed, reflexes, and senses changes without issue. and 5 you also now produce that while don't effect your servants beyond helping them predict your needs, have an aphrodisiac and hypnotic effect on others allowing you to convince people to do want without having transform everyone these pheromone will kick after the physical growth but require Conscious control to work

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You return to Victoria's mansion with Marion seated beside you in the Lamborghini, her eyes occasionally darting to the Servant Gun resting in your lap. Tina navigates the winding roads with impressive skill, her purple-streaked hair whipping in the night breeze.

"I've been researching transformation theory for years," Marion confesses as the mansion comes into view. "Always thought it was just fantasy, but when Victoria changed so dramatically..." She trails off, then adds with surprising vulnerability, "I want that sense of purpose I see in her eyes now."

Maxine greets you at the laboratory entrance, her transparent lab coat revealing her magnificent curves as she leads Marion to the examination table.

"I've prepared everything for an enhanced slow transformation," Maxine explains, attaching monitoring equipment to Marion's willing form. "The prolonged process allows for more precise neural pathway formation."

Marion removes her charcoal pantsuit without prompting, lying back on the table in just her underwear. "I heard about what happened with Heather," she says. "I want that same experience—to feel every change."

You program the gun with your specifications: "Dominatrix Lawyer with photographic memory, lie detection, and enhanced quick thinking."

As you fire the beam at Marion's eager body, Maxine monitors the readings with scientific enthusiasm. "The transformation is taking root beautifully," she purrs. "Watch how her hippocampus is restructuring for perfect recall."

Marion's body begins to change—her chestnut bob growing longer and darker until it reaches the middle of her back. Her modest breasts swell dramatically, straining against her plain bra until the fabric tears. Her waist narrows while her hips and ass expand into a perfect hourglass. Her plain features sharpen and enhance into striking beauty, her eyes shifting to a penetrating amber.

As Marion writhes in pleasure, Maxine approaches you with her tablet. "I've made several fascinating discoveries about the gun's connection to you," she explains. "First, the gun has registered you as its sole owner. No matter who fires it, all servants recognize only you as their master."

"Second," she continues as Marion's skin takes on a flawless olive tone, "existing servants can only be affected by the gun with your conscious approval—they're protected from unauthorized transformations."

You watch Marion's transformation with growing satisfaction as Maxine reveals more findings. "You can now summon the gun to your hand from anywhere. I tested the range limits and found none."

Marion moans deeply as her legs lengthen, her body reshaping itself according to your specifications.

"Most remarkably," Maxine says with scientific awe, "your futa goddess transformation is still evolving. Over the next two weeks, you'll grow to approximately seven and a half feet tall with enhanced strength, speed, reflexes, and senses—essentially superhuman while maintaining your feminine form."

Marion's eyes snap open, glowing with amber light as her transformation reaches its peak. "Mistress," she gasps, her voice now a commanding alto with an undercurrent of submission meant only for you, "this worthless attorney lives to serve your legal needs."

"And finally," Maxine concludes, "you're developing pheromones that will allow you to influence non-servants without transformation. They'll need two weeks to fully manifest, coinciding with your physical changes, but you'll have conscious control over their effects."

Marion rises from the table, her new body magnificent in its dominant beauty, yet her eyes show complete submission to you alone. "When do I begin crushing your enemies, Mistress?"

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