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Chapter 197 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 197

you veto the penalty length saying you want the penalty to disappearing after the game ends when leaving the room but if you leave the room while the game is ongoing it disappears but comes back when you renter the room this way if for whatever reason we have to pause the game the transformations don't get in the way of whatever it is even if the reason is the game was going to long and we decided to continue tomorrow you also tell Vivienne that one of the games tonight will be Carcassonne but with a specific house rule basically removing the points stealing mechanic stating how you don't like it, the other two are to be random. than leave the game room to check on Maxine's progress with the military transformation protocols you discussed earlier with Maxine mentioning a break through for the regen that brings the time down from four months to three you also inform Maxine not to worry about gear for the military until Victoria obtains the company that currently produces said equipment

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"The penalty duration needs adjustment," you tell Vivienne firmly. "I want the transformations to disappear when someone leaves the game room, but reappear if they return while the game is still in progress. If we need to pause for any reason—even continuing tomorrow—the effects shouldn't interfere with regular mansion operations."

Vivienne's projection nods, her avatar's massive breasts bouncing slightly with the movement. "An elegant solution, Mistress. I'll adjust the transformation field parameters accordingly." Her fingers dance through the air, manipulating invisible controls as the room's ambient energy shifts subtly.

"Also, I want Carcassonne as one of tonight's games," you continue, "but with a house rule removing the point-stealing mechanic. I've never enjoyed that aspect."

"Of course," Vivienne responds, her projection's outfit morphing into a medieval maiden's dress that still manages to expose generous cleavage. "Carcassonne with modified scoring, and two random selections for variety. Would you prefer the randomizer to favor strategy games or social dynamics?"

"Surprise me," you answer, heading toward the door. "I need to check on Maxine's progress with our military protocols."

You stride through the mansion's corridors, your seven-and-a-half-foot frame requiring you to duck slightly under certain doorways despite the renovations. The laboratory door slides open automatically as you approach, recognizing your unique bioelectric signature.

Maxine looks up from her workstation, her enormous breasts completely exposed beneath her open lab coat. Multiple holographic displays surround her, showing complex molecular structures rotating in three dimensions.

"Jane!" she exclaims, her face lighting up. "I was just about to call you." She gestures excitedly at one particular display showing what appears to be rapidly regenerating tissue samples.

"I've made a breakthrough with the regeneration protocol," she says, her exposed nipples hardening visibly with excitement. "By incorporating elements from the kitsune healing matrix we developed for Dr. Yasaka, I've managed to reduce the implementation timeline from four months to just three!"

The display shifts to show a simulation of wounded tissue knitting itself back together at remarkable speed.

"The soldiers will heal from virtually any non-fatal wound within minutes," Maxine continues, her scientific passion evident in her animated gestures. "Even severed limbs will regenerate completely within an hour, though that process remains... uncomfortable."

You examine the data scrolling across the displays, nodding with approval. "Excellent work. Don't worry about gear integration yet—I want Victoria to acquire the company that produces the military equipment first. Once we control production, we can incorporate transformation-responsive materials directly into the manufacturing process."

Maxine bites her lower lip, her eyes gleaming with intellectual excitement. "That's brilliant, Jane. Direct integration at the production level will increase efficiency by at least 47% compared to post-production modification."

She pulls up another hologram showing female soldiers in various branch-specific uniforms, each designed to accommodate enhanced Amazonian physiques while maintaining tactical functionality.

"I've finalized the branch differentiations as well," she explains. "Army transforms will emphasize raw strength and endurance. Navy personnel gain advanced aquatic adaptations. Air Force receives flight capabilities with g-force immunity. Marines develop amphibious combat specialization, and Coast Guard transforms include weather manipulation for rescue operations."

You run your fingers through the holographic projection, examining the details of each transformation template.

"And the telepathic squad linking?" you ask.

"Fully functional in simulations," Maxine responds proudly. "Squad members maintain individual tactical thinking while sharing sensory input and positional awareness. The hierarchical knowledge integration ensures command structure remains intact, with loyalty partitioning to prevent any possible resistance."

She moves closer, pressing her naked breasts against your arm as she shows you another display. "The transformation pleasure feedback remains intense but won't incapacitate them during combat operations. I've created a specialized neurological partition similar to what we implemented for the drivers."

"Perfect," you murmur, imagining the unstoppable force your transformed military will become. "Keep refining the protocols. We'll implement once Victoria secures the acquisition."

Maxine nods eagerly, her blonde hair bouncing as she returns to her work, completely devoted to perfecting your vision of transformation domination.

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