Take Grace on a tour of the mansion to meet the other collective leaders and establish her position in the hierarchy as a servant not a slave. than Celebrate Sister Grace's transformation with Victoria, Maxine and Grace in an intimate foursome to help her embrace her new sensuality during which the block sister grace's vocabulary is broken causing her to use causal swearing and have crude and vulgar vocabulary
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You rise from your chair, towering over the newly transformed Primary Unit Grace. Her scantily-clad punk goth form stands in stark contrast to the spiritual purity she emanated just an hour ago, though her compassionate eyes remain unchanged.
"Let me show you your new home," you say, extending your hand. "There are other collective leaders you should meet."
Grace takes your hand, her numerous piercings catching the light as she moves. "I would be honored, Mistress. I feel... connections forming already. To the city, to you, to this place."
You lead her through Victoria's mansion, your seven-and-a-half-foot futa form commanding attention as you pass through ornate hallways. Victoria walks beside you, while Maxine follows with a tablet, monitoring Grace's transformation data.
In the east wing, you encounter Primary Unit Grayfia directing a team of maids. The silver-haired maid collective leader immediately senses your presence and turns, bowing deeply.
"Primary Unit Grayfia," you announce, "meet Primary Unit Grace of the Leadership Collective."
Grayfia's crimson eyes study Grace with formal precision. "Welcome, Primary Unit Grace. The Maid Collective acknowledges your position in the hierarchy."
"Thank you," Grace responds, her voice still carrying its natural warmth despite her transformed appearance. "Your dedication to service is admirable."
Next, you visit Commander Athena in the security wing, where she's drilling new Amazon warriors. The raven-haired security leader snaps to attention.
"Commander Athena," you say, "Primary Unit Grace will be leading our political expansion. Her collective will work closely with security operations."
Athena salutes crisply. "The Security Collective stands ready to protect the Leadership Collective's operations, Mistress."
As you continue the tour, introducing Grace to Rebecca Frost of the Handywoman Collective and the Moore twins of the Perverted Tailor Collective, you carefully explain, "Grace, you are a servant, not a slave. The distinction is important. You retain your compassion and judgment while serving our vision for a better world."
Grace nods thoughtfully, her purple-streaked auburn hair shifting. "I understand. My purpose is to guide, not merely obey."
After completing the tour, you lead Grace, Victoria, and Maxine to your private suite. The enormous bedroom with its oversized bed beckons as you turn to Grace.
"Now we celebrate your transformation," you purr, caressing her leather-clad hip. "And help you embrace your new sensuality."
Grace blushes, her pierced eyebrow rising. "I... I'm not sure I know how, Mistress."
"We'll show you," Victoria promises, already unzipping her midnight blue business dress.
Maxine places a small device behind Grace's ear. "This will help break your speech pattern blocks. The transformation preserved your formal speech patterns, but you might find more... colorful expressions useful in certain situations."
As you guide Grace to the bed, you activate your massive futa cock. Her eyes widen at the sight of it, a mixture of fear and curiosity in her gaze.
"Holy shit," she gasps, then immediately covers her mouth, shocked at her own words.
You laugh, pulling her hand away. "That's it, Grace. Let yourself feel."
Victoria, now gloriously naked, slides behind Grace and begins undoing the leather straps covering her enhanced breasts. "You're going to love this, darling."
As the straps fall away, revealing Grace's magnificent transformed chest, Maxine kneels before her, removing the platform boots and running her hands up Grace's fishnet-covered legs.
"Oh fuck," Grace moans as Victoria's hands cup her exposed breasts. "This feels so goddamn good."
You position yourself before her, your enormous cock level with her pierced lips. "Show me what that mouth can do now, Grace."
"Yes, fucking please," she groans, her formal nun's vocabulary completely shattered as she takes you into her mouth with surprising eagerness.
The foursome intensifies as you all move to the bed. Grace's transformed body responds with heightened sensitivity to every touch, every kiss. Victoria and Maxine take turns pleasuring her while you claim her completely, your futa form dominating her as she screams profanities that would shock her former sisters at the convent.
"Holy fucking shit!" Grace cries out as she experiences her first transformed orgasm, her punk goth form arching beneath you. "God... damn... this is... fuck!"
The empathic field emanating from her pulses with each climax, creating a feedback loop of pleasure that washes over all four of you in waves of ecstasy.