Meet with Victoria to finalize the Nexus Technologies acquisition plan and identify key employees for transformation than Review Melissa's candidate files and prepare the interview space for tomorrow's recruitment sessions while watching the servants treatment of Heather after lunch during which your entertainment is still Heather's treatment you meet Maxine for a Quickie during which she informs you that Rachel's breast milk not only enhances meals prepared with it if you or your servants regularly consume it, it halts ageing and reverts them back to their prime, while when consume by non servants it induces loyalty the more consume the more loyal and if the amount consumed is four liters or more the loyalty is permanent you then ask Maxine to make a machine that makes non servants believe the transformations are normal and that they are morally ethically and legally correct, forcing them to ignore obvious changes like Rachel's extra breasts and arms while preventing outcry about the servants being essentially your property. Maxine agrees and adds it to her todo list with a high priority
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You meet with Victoria in her opulent office, surrounded by holographic displays showing Nexus Technologies' corporate structure. Her platinum blonde hair cascades over her midnight blue business suit as she gestures toward key departments.
"We should move quickly," Victoria says, her enhanced breasts straining against her tailored jacket. "Their quarterly board meeting is Monday. If we present a hostile takeover bid backed by Marion's legal framework, they'll be completely unprepared."
"I want their R&D department intact," you respond, feeling slightly taller than yesterday as your transformation continues. "Identify anyone with exceptional talents for personal transformation."
Victoria nods, pulling up personnel files. "Dr. Olivia Chen, their quantum computing specialist, would complement Maxine's work. And this woman—" she highlights a striking redhead "—Sophia Reynolds, their marketing director. She's responsible for their public image control."
You spend the next hour finalizing acquisition documents before reviewing Melissa's candidate files in the east wing. Melissa stands beside you in her charcoal skirt suit, her auburn hair in a perfect updo.
"I've prepared detailed dossiers on all twelve candidates," she explains, handing you a tablet. "Each has been thoroughly vetted—no close family, minimal social connections, and all seeking life changes. The first arrives at 9am tomorrow."
You examine the interview room—elegant yet intimate, with comfortable seating and subtle recording equipment.
At lunch, you observe your household from the head of a massive dining table. The Maid Collective serves a sumptuous meal while Heather crawls beneath the table, serving as a footrest. Primary Unit Grayfia directs two maids to deliberately step on Heather's back when retrieving dropped napkins, causing her to moan in pleasure-pain.
"Is the treatment of Heather satisfactory, Mistress?" Primary Unit Grayfia asks, her crimson eyes watching you intently.
"Perfect," you reply, noting how your servants have internalized the hierarchy.
After lunch, you find Maxine in her laboratory and pull her behind a partition. Her transparent lab coat provides no barrier as you lift her onto a countertop, pushing equipment aside.
"I've been thinking about you all morning," you whisper, your enhanced anatomy responding to her scent.
Maxine wraps her legs around you, gasping as you enter her. "I've—oh!—made a discovery about Rachel's milk," she manages between moans.
You thrust deeper, feeling your strength increasing. "Tell me."
"The milk contains transformation energy," she pants, gripping your shoulders. "Regular consumption halts aging—reverts to prime—while for non-servants—" she shudders in pleasure "—it induces loyalty proportional to consumption."
You increase your pace, feeling her tighten around you. "Four liters makes it permanent?"
"Yes!" she cries out, reaching climax.
Afterward, as she adjusts her lab coat, you present your idea. "I need a device that normalizes our servants' transformations to outsiders. Something that makes them ignore Rachel's extra arms and breasts, and accept our household arrangements as legal and ethical."
Maxine's eyes light with scientific excitement. "A perception filter! I could develop a field generator that subtly rewires neural pathways of visitors. It would make them perceive our transformations as normal variations within acceptable parameters." She pulls out a tablet, adding it to her project queue with highest priority. "I'll need two days, but it's entirely feasible."
You kiss her deeply. "Perfect. This will allow us to expand without interference."