Transform Veronica Sullivan into a submissive driver assistant for Tina with the same punk aesthetic but even more revealing outfit also include swearing and crude language into vocabulary as preferred words while making sure she remembers her old life make the transformation last an hour like Tina's did including the pleasure
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The mansion doors swing open as Chief Morgan enters with two women in tow. The older woman, clearly Veronica Sullivan, has the same sharp features as Tina but with shoulder-length blonde hair streaked with gray. She wears conservative business attire and a scowl. Behind her, a younger woman with sleek brown hair in a tight bun follows reluctantly—Brooke Sullivan, dressed in an expensive pantsuit that screams corporate ambition.
"What the hell is this about?" Veronica demands, her eyes narrowing as she spots you. Her gaze shifts to her topless daughter standing beside you, and her jaw drops. "Tina! What are you wearing? Or rather, not wearing!"
Tina smirks, crossing her arms under her enhanced breasts. "Surprise, Mom. Welcome to my new fucking life."
Brooke gasps, her eyes darting between Tina and Heather suspended in her crystalline pod above. "What... what is that thing? And what happened to you?"
"Transformation," you explain simply, summoning the Servant Gun to your hand. The Sullivan women step back in alarm.
"What the fuck?" Veronica exclaims, trying to retreat only to find Chief Morgan blocking her path.
"Since you're Tina's mother, you get to go first," you say, adjusting the Servant Gun's settings. "Experimental: Submissive Driver Assistant with Punk Aesthetic, Crude Vocabulary, and Memory Retention."
You pull the trigger, and pink energy engulfs Veronica. She screams as her body begins to transform, her conservative outfit dissolving into wisps of light. Her graying blonde hair extends to her mid-back, taking on bright blue streaks that complement Tina's pink. Her figure reshapes dramatically—breasts swelling to match Tina's impressive size, waist narrowing, and hips widening into the perfect hourglass.
"Holy fucking shit!" she moans as her outfit reforms around her new body—a barely-there black leather crop top with silver studs, ultra-short torn shorts, and thigh-high platform boots. Multiple piercings appear across her body—eyebrow, nose, lip, and nipples visible through her sheer top.
"Oh my god..." Brooke whispers in horror, backing against the wall.
Tina approaches her transforming mother, grinning wickedly. "How does it feel, Mom? Not so high and mighty now, are you?"
Veronica's eyes, now lined with heavy black makeup, lock onto her daughter. "I feel... I feel fucking amazing, baby girl." Her voice has changed, becoming huskier with a crude edge. "Holy shit, I've been such a fucking uptight bitch."
"That's just the beginning," you explain, adjusting the Servant Gun again. "I've programmed a full hour of transformation pleasure, just like Tina experienced."
As if on cue, Veronica drops to her knees, her body convulsing with pleasure. "Oh fuck! Oh FUCK!" she screams, her enhanced breasts heaving as orgasm after orgasm tears through her. "It's so fucking good!"
Tina kneels beside her mother, stroking her blue-streaked hair. "That's it, Mom. Let it fucking happen. You're my assistant now, and we're gonna have so much fun driving for our Mistress."
Veronica's eyes lock onto you, filled with devotion despite her continuous orgasms. "Th-thank you, M-mistress! Holy shit... I'll be the best fucking driver's assistant ever!"
Brooke watches in absolute horror, pressing herself against the wall as if trying to phase through it. "This can't be happening," she whispers, tears forming in her eyes. "Please... what are you going to do to me?"
You smile, turning the Servant Gun toward her. "Don't worry, Brooke. Your sister has special plans for you."