Spend the night enjoying your servants. in the After the orgy cuddle pile, discuss with Maxine the progress of your physical transformation and how to prepare for your growing powers over the next two weeks During the Conversation the Elven Chefs mention something weird about Rachel's breast milk prompting Maxine to tell her to meet her in the lab in the morning. then meet with Marion and Heather in the morning to develop a detailed Nexus Technologies takeover plan. while having Melissa find twelve people with no friends or family and needing a new life to recruit
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As the passionate encounters gradually subside, you find yourself in the center of a contented cuddle pile of transformed servants. Maxine nestles against your left side, her blonde head resting on your shoulder while Victoria curls against your right, her platinum hair spilling across your chest. The others arrange themselves in concentric circles of intimacy around you, their transformed bodies gleaming with sweat in the dim light.
"Your physical transformation is progressing ahead of schedule," Maxine murmurs, tracing a finger along your collarbone. "I've already detected a 12% increase in muscle density and a 2.3% height increase since this morning."
"Will the changes be... noticeable to outsiders?" you ask, stroking her hair.
"Initially subtle," she explains. "By this time next week, you'll be approximately six feet tall with significantly enhanced strength. By the end of the second week, you'll reach your full seven-and-a-half feet with complete superhuman capabilities."
Victoria stirs against you. "We should acquire a new wardrobe. Custom-tailored to accommodate your changing dimensions."
"And perhaps redesign portions of the mansion," adds Primary Unit Grayfia from nearby. "Higher doorframes and reinforced furniture would be practical."
Sunblossom, one of your elven chefs, props herself up on an elbow, her pointed ears twitching with concern. "Mistress, we noticed something unusual about Rachel's milk production. It appears to have... properties."
Nightshade nods in agreement. "When we used it in tonight's dessert preparation, it caused the ingredients to transform. A simple custard became something... extraordinary."
Maxine's eyes widen with scientific curiosity. "Rachel, report to my laboratory at 8am for analysis. This could be a fascinating extension of your transformation."
Rachel, cradling her four breasts, nods obediently. "Yes, Dr. Reed."
You drift to sleep surrounded by your devoted servants, waking refreshed at 7:30am. After a breakfast prepared by your elven chefs, you meet Marion and Heather in Victoria's study to discuss the Nexus Technologies takeover.
Marion stands tall in a skintight leather skirt suit, her amber eyes gleaming as she unfurls legal documents across the table. "I've drafted three potential acquisition strategies, Mistress. The most efficient exploits their vulnerability under Section 743 of corporate governance law."
Heather kneels beside your chair, her violet eyes downcast. "Nexus has scheduled a board meeting for Monday. Their security protocols update every 72 hours, but I can provide the current access codes."
"Their CTO and Head of R&D would be valuable acquisitions," Marion suggests. "Both possess knowledge that would complement Dr. Reed's research."
As you review the plans, Melissa enters with a tablet in hand. "Mistress, I've compiled a list of twelve candidates matching your specifications – individuals with minimal social connections seeking new opportunities. I've arranged preliminary interviews at half-hour intervals beginning tomorrow morning."
"Excellent work," you reply, feeling a subtle stretching sensation as your body continues its gradual transformation. "Schedule them in the east wing interview room. I'd like to meet each personally."
You sense your power growing – not just physically, but in the expanding web of devoted servants and strategic opportunities spreading before you like a glorious empire in the making.