you pause evets before you begin telling Victoria that the penalty was only for the day after which was a couple days ago an to go put on some clothes you then turn to Nightshade and Sunblossom telling them to remove the aphrodisiac infused in the treats game night is for fun that does not involve sex the strip rules are the only exception
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You raise your hand just as Vivienne begins to materialize the game board, causing the holographic pieces to pause mid-formation.
"Hold on a moment," you say firmly. You turn to Victoria first, your seven-and-a-half-foot frame commanding immediate attention. "Victoria, the nude penalty was only for the day after losing, which was a couple days ago. You can go put on some clothes."
Victoria looks up at you with genuine surprise, her enhanced curves on full display as she stands from her plush gaming chair. "I thought... I assumed it was for the entire week until the next game night, Mistress Jane."
"No, just for the day after. While I appreciate your dedication," you say with a smirk, "game night should be comfortable for everyone."
Victoria bows her head slightly, platinum blonde hair cascading forward. "Of course, Mistress Jane. I'll return shortly." She exits the game room with a grateful smile, her bare feet padding softly on the luxurious carpet.
You then pivot toward Nightshade and Sunblossom, who are arranging their final trays of treats on the sideboard. The elven chef twins freeze mid-movement, their pointed ears twitching slightly as your gaze falls upon them.
"About these treats," you begin, stepping closer to inspect the artfully arranged platters. "I can smell the aphrodisiacs you've infused in them. Remove them, please."
Nightshade's dark violet hair shifts as she casts a guilty glance at her golden-haired twin. "But Mistress Jane," Sunblossom ventures carefully, "we thought it would enhance everyone's enjoyment of the evening."
"Game night is for fun that doesn't involve sex," you explain firmly. "The strip rules are the only exception. I want everyone's mind clear for actual gameplay."
The elven twins exchange a look of disappointment before Nightshade speaks. "We didn't mean to overstep, Mistress Jane. We'll replace everything immediately."
"We have non-infused alternatives prepared in the kitchen," Sunblossom adds quickly. "It will only take us a few minutes."
You nod approvingly. "Good. See that it's done."
As the elven chefs gather up their trays, Commander Athena approaches you, her tight black athletic wear accentuating her Amazonian physique. "A wise decision," she comments quietly. "The Security Collective's analysis showed a 78% probability of tonight's games devolving into an orgy within the first hour with those treats."
"Sometimes I want my servants focused on something other than pleasing me sexually," you reply with a wry smile.
Maxine pouts playfully from her seat, her enormous breasts straining against her thin tank top. "And here I was looking forward to seeing what kinds of temporary transformations Vivienne had planned for losers in an aphrodisiac-enhanced state."
"There will be plenty of opportunities for that another time," you assure her, taking your seat at the head of the gaming table. "Tonight is about strategy and friendly competition."
Vivienne's holographic form shimmers as she adjusts her Renaissance noblewoman appearance, her projected cleavage still impressively on display. "Refreshing the game parameters, Mistress Jane. Removing sensuality enhancements from transformation tokens and recalibrating for purely aesthetic temporary changes."
Tina slouches back in her chair, combat boots propped on an ottoman. "Honestly, I'm relieved. Last game night I couldn't focus with all the... distractions." She shoots a meaningful glance at Rachel and Brooke, whose combined eight breasts had been particularly distracting.
Victoria returns wearing a comfortable but stylish navy blue cashmere sweater and white linen pants, looking both elegant and relaxed. "Much better, thank you, Mistress Jane."
The elven chefs return shortly with new platters of treats—delicious but decidedly non-aphrodisiac snacks that won't interfere with gameplay.
"Now," you announce as Vivienne completes materializing the Carcassonne board, "let's play properly. May the best strategist win."