Visit Maxine's lab in the early morning to check her progress on the prototype devices during which she tells you the reason they were not detected was that they were fundamentally flawed and as such would never work Commander Athena then informs you that there were no monitoring devices added to prototypes at all. you tell Maxine to add an information dump to the police condition so that they know their place in the hierarchy protocol and that they take to their transformations with joy, Happiness, and pride
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You enter Maxine's laboratory in the early morning, still feeling the pleasant afterglow from last night's activities with your consorts. The lab's lighting has been dimmed to accommodate the delicate work Maxine is performing on the prototype devices, which are now completely disassembled on her workbench.
Maxine looks up as you enter, her enormous breasts barely contained by her transparent lab coat. Her blonde hair is tied back in a practical ponytail, and dark circles under her eyes suggest she's been working through the night.
"Perfect timing, darling," she says, gesturing to the disassembled components. "I've made some fascinating discoveries about these prototypes."
You approach the workbench, examining the scattered parts. "Tell me what you've found."
"The reason these devices weren't detected by any security systems is that they're fundamentally flawed," Maxine explains, picking up what appears to be a power coupling. "The resonance chamber can't maintain a stable field for more than a few seconds. They would never work reliably."
Commander Athena enters the lab, her powerful form filling the doorway. She's wearing only her tactical pants and boots, her magnificent breasts exposed as per your decree.
"Mistress, I've completed the security scan," she reports. "There were no monitoring devices added to the prototypes at all. They appear to be abandoned research projects with no active tracking components."
"Interesting," you muse, running your fingers over one of the partially dismantled guns. "Can you salvage anything useful from them?"
Maxine grins, her eyes lighting up with scientific excitement. "Oh, absolutely. While the overall designs are flawed, several components show promise. The trait extraction concept particularly interests me—imagine being able to selectively pull desirable traits from one servant and implant them in another."
You consider this for a moment, then turn your attention to the conditional transformation device sitting on a nearby pedestal. "I want to make an addition to the police condition protocol."
"What did you have in mind?" Maxine asks, already moving to the sleek control panel.
"Add an information dump to the transformation process. I want every officer to immediately understand their place in the hierarchy protocol. They should know exactly where they stand—above slaves and useless cumrags, but beneath servants. And most importantly, I want them to take to their transformations with joy, happiness, and pride."
Maxine's fingers dance across the holographic interface, making the adjustments. "Brilliant idea. This will significantly reduce adaptation time and improve efficiency."
"The psychological conditioning will make them more effective servants," Commander Athena adds. "They'll enforce your will throughout the city without hesitation or doubt."
"Exactly," you say with a satisfied smile. "Our police force should be proud to serve, not just compelled."
Maxine completes the adjustments with a flourish. "Done, Mistress. The next transformation will include the full hierarchical information package. Would you like me to apply this retroactively to existing police transformations?"