you tell Maxine to study them enough so that she can reproduce their effects if needed then destroy them making sure that if there are any trackers or data miners that the cybersecurity collective makes sure any data stolen in recovered then you call you consorts and Rachel for some bed time fun
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You turn to Maxine, who's still examining the prototype devices with evident fascination. "Study these thoroughly enough to replicate their functionality, then destroy them. We can't risk anyone tracking these back to their source."
Maxine's eyes light up at the challenge. "Of course, darling. I'll need about twelve hours to fully document their operating principles." Her fingers dance across the first device, the temporary transformation prototype. "The molecular resonance chamber here is quite ingenious, actually. Primitive compared to our current technology, but the theory is sound."
"Commander," you address Athena, who stands at attention immediately. "Have the cybersecurity collective sweep for any tracking signals or data miners. If anyone's been monitoring these devices, I want that information recovered and the connection severed."
"At once, Mistress," Commander Athena responds, already tapping her earpiece. "Sophia, Gabrielle—priority assignment in Lab Three."
As Maxine carefully dismantles the trait extraction prototype, you stretch your enhanced form and feel a familiar hunger stirring. "I'll leave you to your work. Have a complete report ready by tomorrow morning."
You make your way to your master suite, a newly renovated wing of the mansion that Naomi's Adaptive Collective finished just yesterday. The ceiling stands twelve feet high, accommodating your enhanced height with room to spare. You tap the communication panel by the door.
"This is your Mistress. Vanessa, Daniela, Lily—come to my chambers immediately. Rachel, bring fresh milk."
Within minutes, the door slides open as your three consorts enter in perfect synchronization. Vanessa, her midnight black hair cascading down her bare back, leads the procession. Daniela follows, her caramel skin gleaming in the low light, her enhanced curves barely contained by the sheer red negligee she wears. Lily completes the trio, her platinum blonde hair framing her face as she bites her lower lip in anticipation.
"We've been waiting for your call, Mistress," Vanessa purrs, approaching you with feline grace. "The bed has been prepared with the transformation-infused sheets."
Rachel enters moments later, her four massive breasts swaying with each step, all four hands carrying specialized collection vessels of fresh milk. Her crimson hair is tied back in a practical ponytail, though her uniform remains deliberately revealing to showcase her unique anatomy.
"Fresh milk as requested, Mistress," Rachel announces, her voice formal despite the intimate setting. "Maxine confirmed this batch contains 17% higher transformation energy than previous extractions."
"Perfect timing," you respond, taking a vessel from her lower right hand. "You'll be joining us tonight, Rachel."
Her eyes widen with surprise and pleasure. "M-me, Mistress? But I'm just—"
"A unique creation worthy of my attention," you interrupt, running a finger down between her upper breasts. "Besides, I'm curious about the tactile sensation of four hands on my body simultaneously."
Daniela approaches from behind, pressing her enhanced form against your back. "We've been practicing new techniques, Mistress," she whispers, her hands already sliding around to cup your breasts. "Shall we demonstrate?"
"By all means," you reply, gesturing toward the massive bed dominating the center of the room. "But first, let's sample Rachel's special milk. I have a feeling tonight's entertainment will be... transformative."
Lily giggles, already removing her negligee to reveal her perfectly enhanced form. "Last one on the bed gets to be in the middle," she challenges, darting toward the plush surface with unexpected speed.
You smile, watching your devoted consorts scramble to position themselves for your pleasure. The night has only just begun.