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Chapter 122 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 122

Inspect the new super car prototype that Maxine and Rebecca have been developing as a surprise for Tina. the prototype is an SUV so that your seven and a half foot height can easily get in and out with six seats in the back three facing the rear and three facing forward and a large trunk

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You make your way to the mansion's expansive underground garage, where Maxine and Rebecca have been secretly working on the surprise vehicle for Tina. The space smells of new materials and transformation-infused engineering as you approach a cordoned-off section hidden behind privacy screens.

"Just in time!" Maxine calls out, her enormous breasts barely contained by her transparent lab coat as she gestures you forward. "We've just completed the prototype."

Rebecca steps out from behind the screen, wiping grease from her hands with a cloth. Her enhanced curves strain against her customized mechanic's jumpsuit, unzipped to expose significant cleavage. "Mistress Jane, we present the Blackwood Sovereign."

With a dramatic flourish, they pull away the privacy screen to reveal the vehicle. The SUV gleams under the garage lights, its sleek obsidian exterior absorbing and reflecting light in a way that seems to defy conventional physics. Despite its substantial size, the vehicle has an elegant, predatory appearance—like a panther ready to pounce.

"It's designed specifically for your enhanced height," Rebecca explains, opening the driver's door to reveal an interior that automatically adjusts its dimensions. "Seven-and-a-half feet of goddess deserves appropriate accommodation."

You examine the interior, noting the luxurious layout. The driver's seat is positioned before a dashboard that resembles a spaceship control panel more than a conventional automobile. The back features six plush seats arranged in two rows of three—one facing forward, one backward—creating a conversation pit within the vehicle.

"The exterior shell incorporates transformation-infused metamaterials," Maxine explains, running her hand along the vehicle's flank. "It can absorb and redistribute kinetic energy with near-perfect efficiency. A direct impact from a bullet train would merely scratch the paint, while passengers inside wouldn't even spill their champagne."

Rebecca taps the hood, which opens to reveal an engine unlike anything you've seen before. "Hybrid power system combining conventional fuel with transformation energy harvesting. It draws ambient transformation energy from the environment and converts it to propulsion. Effectively unlimited range and acceleration that would tear apart a conventional vehicle."

"And the safety features?" you ask, sliding into the driver's seat, which automatically adjusts to your enhanced form.

"Beyond conventional understanding," Maxine says with pride. "The cabin exists in a localized pocket of stabilized spacetime. In the event of a collision, the occupants simply continue existing in that pocket until the exterior stabilizes."

You notice small details that showcase the attention lavished on the design—the steering wheel emblazoned with your personal sigil, the customized scent system that can produce any fragrance on demand, and the discrete compartments for storing the Servant Gun and other essentials.

"The trunk space is extensive," Rebecca continues, demonstrating how the rear compartment unfolds. "And it includes a transformation-enhanced spatial extension if you need to transport larger items—or more servants."

Maxine slides into the passenger seat beside you, her hand caressing your thigh. "Would you like to take it for a spin? Or shall we wait to see Tina's reaction when she discovers her new toy?"

"She'll fucking lose her mind," Rebecca adds with a grin. "The acceleration alone will make her orgasm on the spot."

You run your hands over the dashboard, feeling the subtle hum of transformation energy pulsing beneath your fingertips, the vehicle already bonding to you as its primary owner.

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