you tell Maxine to focus on the soldiers physical transformation so that is ready for the event in a couple days there is no point designing a fighter jet that flies with repulsor tech or transformative equipment if we don't have the means to produce them in the amounts needed for the military to use. after making sure that the timeline for the arc reactor plus repulsor engine passenger jets are still three weeks away you leave to Take a tour of the mansion to check on the other collectives' progress with their assigned tasks
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You place your hands on Maxine's shoulders, redirecting her excited scientific fervor toward immediate priorities.
"Focus on the soldiers' physical transformation protocols first," you instruct firmly. "There's no point designing fighter jets with repulsor tech or transformative equipment if we don't have the means to produce them in the quantities needed for military application."
Maxine's eyes widen with understanding, her topless form straightening as she nods eagerly. "Of course, Jane! You're absolutely right." She swipes away the holographic displays showing advanced aircraft designs, replacing them with detailed anatomical models of female soldiers.
"I'll have the complete transformation parameters finalized by tomorrow morning," she promises, her fingers dancing through the projected data. "The implementation for Saturday's ceremony will be flawless."
"What about the timeline for the passenger jets?" you ask, examining a molecular diagram floating nearby. "Are we still looking at three weeks for the arc reactor and repulsor engine integration?"
"Yes," Maxine confirms, pulling up a project timeline. "Once Victoria acquires TransGlobal Airlines, we'll need approximately three weeks for full implementation. The spatial expansion technology is proving slightly more challenging than anticipated, but nothing we can't handle."
Satisfied with her progress, you leave the laboratory and begin a comprehensive tour of the mansion to check on your various collectives.
Your first stop is the east wing, where the Adaptive Collective is overseeing renovations. Primary Unit Naomi Edwards greets you with a deep bow, her adaptive uniform shifting between maid and construction worker aesthetics as you approach.
"Mistress Jane," she says respectfully. "We're currently at 37% completion on the mansion renovations. The artificial hot springs in the north garden will be completed by Wednesday, and we've reinforced all primary hallways to accommodate your height."
She gestures to a nearby door frame, now nine feet tall. "All doorways are being standardized to nine feet to allow comfortable passage even in your highest heels."
In the main kitchen, you find Nightshade and Sunblossom preparing elaborate dishes, both elven chefs working in perfect synchronization. Their pointed ears twitch slightly as you enter, and both immediately stop what they're doing to bow deeply, their topless state revealing their enhanced figures.
"Mistress," Nightshade greets you, her dark violet hair cascading over her shoulders. "We're preparing specialized nutrition-optimized meals for the military transformation candidates. Each dish enhances cellular receptivity to transformation energy by approximately 24%."
Sunblossom, her golden hair gleaming in the kitchen lights, adds, "We've also created a special post-transformation recovery menu that accelerates physical integration by stabilizing molecular bonds during the final phase."
In the mansion's west wing, you find the Financial Drone Collective working in perfect synchronization. The three identical Emma Frost lookalikes move as one, their fingers flying over multiple keyboards as financial data streams across wall-mounted displays.
"Mistress Jane," they speak in perfect unison, their identical platinum blonde heads turning simultaneously. "We've completed the financial integration for the Riverside acquisition. All municipal accounts have been optimized for maximum efficiency, creating a 17% budget surplus that can be redirected to public works projects."
Primary Unit Emma gestures to a holographic display showing complex financial projections. "We've also identified twenty-seven additional acquisition targets in the surrounding counties, prioritized for maximum strategic value."
As you pass through the grand foyer, you encounter the Perverted Tailor twins, Fiona and Felicia Moore, who are taking measurements of several Security Collective members. Both auburn-haired women immediately abandon their work to approach you, measuring tapes draped suggestively around their necks.
"Mistress Jane!" they exclaim in perfect unison, their enhanced curves bouncing energetically within their revealing tailor uniforms. "We've completed the designs for the military transformation ceremony outfits. Would you like to review the sketches?"
Felicia produces a tablet showing sleek, form-fitting uniforms that emphasize both functionality and sensuality, designed to accommodate the dramatic physical changes the soldiers will undergo.
"Each uniform features adaptive materials that expand during transformation," Fiona explains, running her hand along your arm appreciatively. "And we've incorporated pleasure-feedback sensors in strategic locations."
Your tour continues through the mansion, each collective demonstrating impressive progress on their assigned tasks, their devotion to you evident in their eager reports and submissive postures.