During the car ride, discuss with Victoria which transformation setting would best suit a lawyer and what side effects might be useful then Meet Marion at the Skyline Lounge and gauge her interest in becoming a transformed lawyer servant turns out outside her job she has no life and no family after noticing how after Victoria's transformation her Mental health skyrocketed she wants in, so you take her to a private room to transform her when Maxine calls you about discovering unintended but beneficial side effects of prolonged use of the servant gun and your futa goddess transformation
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As Tina expertly maneuvers the Lamborghini through evening traffic, you lean forward between the front seats to discuss transformation options with Victoria.
"What transformation would best suit a lawyer?" you ask, the Servant Gun nestled safely in your purse.
Victoria's eyes gleam with excitement. "Marion has always been brutally efficient and utterly merciless in the courtroom. I'm thinking something that preserves that ruthless intellect while adding unwavering loyalty."
"Perhaps a dominatrix lawyer?" you suggest. "Someone who can verbally crush opponents while remaining submissive only to us."
"Perfect," Victoria purrs, her enormous breasts straining against her business dress as she shifts in her seat. "As for side effects, perhaps heightened intuition? The ability to sense when someone is lying would be invaluable."
Melissa leans forward from the back seat, her professional demeanor intact despite the speeding luxury car. "If I may, Mistress, a photographic memory would serve a lawyer well. The ability to recall every precedent, every contract word for word."
You arrive at The Skyline Lounge, a sleek rooftop bar with panoramic views of the city. Tina parks with precision, her multiple piercings catching the light as she turns to await instructions.
"Wait here," you tell her. "We may need a quick getaway."
Inside, the lounge exudes exclusivity. Victoria leads you directly to a corner table where a striking woman sits alone, nursing a martini. Marion Winters has sharp features framed by a severe bob cut of chestnut hair. Her charcoal pantsuit speaks of wealth and taste.
"Victoria?" Marion says, surprise evident in her voice as she stands. "I've been trying to reach you for days. And who are these..." Her voice trails off as she notices the dramatic changes in Victoria's appearance and demeanor.
Victoria makes introductions, and you settle into comfortable seats while ordering drinks. Marion's eyes keep returning to Victoria's transformed figure with barely disguised fascination.
"You seem... different," Marion finally says. "The entire company seems different. Productivity up 300%, workplace satisfaction through the roof, yet half the board members have suddenly developed improbable physical attributes."
You smile, deciding on directness. "What would you say if I told you we could offer the same to you?"
Marion's professional mask slips for just a moment. "I'd say I'm intrigued. Since Victoria's transformation, I've noticed she actually seems happy. For the first time in fifteen years."
"I have no life outside work," Marion confesses after her second martini. "No family, no real friends. Just cases and clients. Yet whatever's happening at Blackwood Tech seems... fulfilling."
You gesture toward a private VIP room. "Perhaps we should discuss this somewhere more discreet?"
As Marion follows you into the luxurious private room, your phone buzzes. It's Maxine.
"Jane, darling," her voice purrs through the speaker. "I've discovered something fascinating about prolonged exposure to the Servant Gun. It seems repeated transformations in close proximity create a resonance effect, enhancing your futa goddess abilities. Your pheromone production is increasing exponentially, and your... capacity for pleasure is evolving."
You glance at Marion, who waits expectantly, unaware her life is about to change completely.
"I'll be home soon," you tell Maxine. "With a new addition to our household."
As you end the call, you turn to Marion with the Servant Gun now visible in your hand. "Ready to transform your life?"
Marion's eyes widen, not with fear, but with recognition and desire. "Yes," she whispers. "Make me belong."