Signal Commander Athena to begin phase two of the operation to add the mayors private security the you security collective while you Continue mingling at the gala, while teasing Grace, Victoria, and Maxine with the feedback loop you introduce yourself to the newly transformed police commissioner and judges to establish your authority directly, not caring for their names because they would be operating in another city then your base as you introduce yourself, you have one of the judges eat out the police commissioner while the other two suck on the police commissioners tits they do this willing with full joy at being ordered
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You catch Commander Athena's eye across the ballroom and give her a subtle nod. She immediately understands, touching her earpiece to relay instructions to her team. Within moments, four members of the Security Collective begin moving into position around Mayor Richards' personal security detail—six professionally dressed individuals who stand out by their vigilant posture and concealed earpieces.
"Phase two initiated," Commander Athena confirms through your own discreet earpiece. "Containment protocols active."
While the Security Collective moves into position, you return your attention to Grace, Victoria, and Maxine. The three women are engaged in conversations with different local officials, but you can see the growing desperation in their body language as they struggle against the pleasure feedback loops.
"How are you enjoying the evening?" you ask Victoria as you approach, deliberately focusing your gaze on her perception field-covered breasts.
Victoria's knees buckle slightly as she grips the edge of a nearby table. "The networking opportunities are...ah...exceptional," she manages, her voice trembling.
Leaving her quivering with need, you move toward the newly transformed officials. The police commissioner, now a statuesque woman with midnight-blue hair and a uniform that clings to her dramatically enhanced curves, is speaking with two of the transformed judges. All three wear expressions of serene purpose, their former personalities now fully integrated with your justice system protocols.
"Commissioner," you announce yourself, towering over the group in your perfect suit and six-inch heels. "I trust you're feeling the benefits of your transformation?"
"Ms. Powers," the commissioner responds with immediate recognition and deference. "The enhancements are extraordinary. I feel connected to my officers in ways I never imagined possible. Crime in Riverside will be reduced by seventy percent within three months."
The judges—one with flowing silver hair, another with striking auburn locks, and the third with jet black hair styled in a severe bob—turn to you with identical expressions of devotion.
"Your justice system protocols are perfect," says the silver-haired Judge Helena Foster. "We can detect lies with ninety-eight percent accuracy now."
"And our sentencing algorithms have been optimized for rehabilitation rather than punishment," adds Judge Rebecca Morgan, the one with auburn hair.
You smile, enjoying the power you hold over these former pillars of the establishment. "I'd like a demonstration of your devotion," you declare. "Commissioner, lie down on that table."
Without hesitation, the commissioner sweeps aside appetizer plates and reclines on the linen-covered table. Several nearby gala attendees gasp, but the perception filters quickly adjust their reactions to mild interest rather than shock.
"Judge Foster," you command, "demonstrate your oral skills on the commissioner. Judges Morgan and Chen, stimulate her breasts."
"With pleasure, Ms. Powers," Judge Helena Foster responds with genuine enthusiasm, moving between the commissioner's legs and pushing up her form-fitting skirt.
The other two judges position themselves on either side, bending to take the commissioner's nipples into their mouths as they expertly unbutton her uniform top.
The commissioner moans with delight, her back arching as three highly respected Riverside officials pleasure her in full view of the gala attendees. Thanks to the perception filters, most guests see only what appears to be an intense policy discussion, though their subconscious registers the truth, priming them for future transformations.
"The justice system in Riverside is now officially under my authority," you announce to the four women.
"Yes, Mistress," they respond in perfect unison, continuing their public display of submission with increasing enthusiasm.
Across the room, you see Mayor Richards—now a punk goth political powerhouse—watching with approval as she speaks with the city council members, her leather-clad form commanding respect despite her dramatically altered appearance.
Commander Athena approaches, her mission accomplished. "Mayor's security detail has been successfully contained and prepared for transformation, Mistress. We await your command to proceed."
"Excellent," you reply, casting another glance at Victoria, who is now leaning against a wall, her breathing shallow and her eyes pleading as the pleasure feedback loop continues to torment her deliciously.