Have Grace send targeted visions to Sister Mary Katherine showcasing the corrupted juvenile justice system to further prime her for transformation than skip ahead to where Sister Mary Katherine voluntarily shows up for the bully ceremony during which you have a repeat with one of the bullies interrupt stating how this is illegal and they won't get away with it causing you and your servants to burst out laughing you then call Rachel up and have the Bully Describe what they see. they say an ordinary red head in a modest maid outfit causing more chuckles. you then tell the bully to count Rachel's Breast's and arms and describe in detail Rachel's top which complies with todays topless code the bully accurately counts Rachels four Breasts and four arms and describes Rachels topless state not noticing anything wrong with it until you then point out what is not normal with what they just said, giggling the entire time causing the Bullies to break through the perception filter which then causes more laughter from your servants You then have Maxine explain what a perception filter is and then have Marion explain how the Filter makes your action Morally, Ethically, and Legal right and how if a stranger broke into the mansion and saw the bullies the intruders the only reaction would be a smirk and saying something like how it serves you right causing the bullies faces to widen in horror, sister Mary Katherine doesn't protest at all but silently accepts it because of the good you are doing for the city
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You approach Grace in the mansion library, finding her reviewing Leadership Collective expansion data on a holographic display. Her topless form glows in the blue light of the projection, her nanite-enhanced eyes flickering as she processes information.
"Grace, I need you to send targeted visions to Sister Mary Katherine," you say. "Show her exactly what's happening in the juvenile justice system."
Grace's eyes flash with understanding. "Fucking brilliant idea. I'll show her kids getting railroaded by corrupt judges, abused children being returned to shitty parents, all the fucking nightmares I lived through myself." She closes her eyes, her multiple piercings glinting as she concentrates. "Connection established. Holy shit, she's fucking praying right now. Perfect fucking timing."
Over the next week, Grace sends increasingly detailed visions to Sister Mary Katherine—children in courtrooms being sentenced unfairly by leering judges, overworked CPS workers missing obvious signs of abuse, teachers ignoring bullying while checking their phones. Each vision ends with a glimpse of your transformed justice system: sexy super judges delivering perfect justice, enhanced CPS workers rescuing children at exactly the right moment, busty teachers creating safe environments where all children thrive.
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The following Thursday evening, the mansion's transformation chamber has been prepared for the bully ceremony. Crystalline pedestals arranged in a circle await their new occupants. Your inner circle is present—Victoria in an elegant midnight blue dress that accentuates her curves, Maxine in a lab coat unbuttoned to reveal her massive cleavage, Tina in her punk leather ensemble, and Grace in a ceremonial black robe adorned with chains and spikes.
The door opens, and Sister Mary Katherine Donnelly enters voluntarily, her religious habit looking out of place among the modern architecture and transformed servants. Her face is haggard from a week of visions, dark circles under her eyes.
"Welcome," you greet her, your seven-and-a-half-foot presence towering over everyone. "I'm glad you decided to join us."
Before she can respond, the security team brings in four more women—the remaining bullies scheduled for tonight's ceremony. Among them, a sharp-faced executive named Deborah Jenkins breaks free from her escort.
"This is illegal imprisonment!" she shrieks, pointing accusingly at you. "You can't get away with this! I'm calling my lawyer!"
Your entire inner circle bursts into laughter. Even the usually professional Victoria can't contain her amusement, her perfect white teeth flashing as she laughs.
"Rachel, come here please," you call.
Rachel enters the chamber, her four-breasted topless form compliant with today's randomizer decree. All four of her arms move with perfect coordination as she approaches, her red hair cascading down her back.
"Deborah," you say sweetly, "please describe what you see."
Deborah looks at Rachel with contempt. "An ordinary redhead in a modest maid outfit. What about her?"
More chuckles ripple through your servants.
"Count her breasts, please," you instruct, barely containing your giggles.
"What kind of perverted—" Deborah starts, then sighs dramatically. "Fine. Two. She has two breasts like any normal woman."
"And her arms?"
"Two arms. Is this some kind of joke?"
"Describe her top in detail."
Deborah rolls her eyes. "She's clearly topless as part of whatever weird dress code you have here, which is completely inappropriate for a workplace environment."
"And how many breasts did you just say she has while being topless?" you ask, giggling openly now.
"Two! She has two—" Deborah's face freezes as the contradiction hits her. She looks again at Rachel, really looks, and suddenly screams as the perception filter breaks. "FOUR! SHE HAS FOUR BREASTS! AND FOUR ARMS! WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?"
The room erupts in laughter as the other bullies also break through their perception filters, their faces contorting in horror.
"Maxine," you say, wiping tears of mirth from your eyes, "please explain what a perception filter is."
Maxine adjusts her glasses professionally despite her massive exposed breasts. "A perception filter is a neurological manipulation that causes observers to perceive something different from reality. Our technology allows us to create shared hallucinations that protect normal people from psychological distress when confronted with our transformed servants."
"And Marion," you continue, "please explain the legal implications."
Marion steps forward in her dominatrix lawyer outfit, leather creaking as she moves. "The perception filter makes our actions morally, ethically, and legally sound. If a stranger broke into this mansion and saw you transformed bullies, their only reaction would be to smirk and say something like 'serves you right.' The filter ensures that anyone who might object to our methods simply cannot perceive them accurately unless we allow it."
The bullies' faces widen in horror as the full implications sink in. Deborah tries to speak but finds herself unable to form coherent protests.
Throughout all of this, Sister Mary Katherine stands silent, her rosary beads clicking softly between her fingers. When you glance her way, expecting objections, she simply nods in acceptance.
"The children," she whispers, just loud enough for you to hear. "If this is what it takes to save the children, then so be it."