after gathering snacks Victoria makes a comment about how she doesn't seem to need a bra anymore you tell Cortana to have the doctors look into it than skip ahead to the end of the third game to find out which penalty token went to who
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After gathering fresh snacks from the kitchen, Victoria returns to her seat, fairy wings fluttering as she moves. She takes a moment to adjust herself comfortably, running her hands over her enhanced breasts.
"You know," she muses, looking down at her chest, "I've just realized I haven't worn a bra in weeks. I don't seem to need one anymore, despite..." she gestures to her ample bosom, "all of this. They just stay perfectly perky regardless."
You raise an eyebrow, now noticing that indeed, all of your transformed servants with enhanced busts maintain perfect perkiness despite their size. It's something you hadn't consciously observed before.
"Cortana," you call out, "have the doctors look into the physical properties of transformation-enhanced breasts. I want to understand the anatomical changes better."
Cortana's holographic form materializes beside the game table, her own enhanced digital bust prominently displayed in her skintight blue interface suit. "Of course, Jane. I've sent a priority research request to Maxine and the medical team. They'll prepare a comprehensive report by tomorrow morning."
Maxine, sitting across from you, perks up. "Ooh, I've been wanting to study that anyway! The biomechanics are fascinating—no sagging despite increased mass, perfect temperature maintenance, and enhanced sensitivity without discomfort."
"Save it for the report," you say with a smile as Vivienne announces the next randomly selected game: an elaborate fantasy board game called "Realm of Shadows."
The hours fly by as you and your servants engage in two more games. After "Realm of Shadows" comes "Stellar Conquest," a space exploration game with complex alliance mechanics. The competition remains fierce throughout both games.
When the third and final game concludes around 10:45pm, Vivienne's Renaissance avatar steps forward to announce the results.
"The game night concludes with our final standings," she declares dramatically. "Victoria remains our sole completely nude participant, who will continue her penalty tomorrow."
Victoria sighs theatrically but doesn't look particularly upset as her fairy wings shimmer in the light.
Vivienne continues, "For our transformation tokens, we have Grace with fox features." A golden fox tail and matching ears now adorn Grace, the former nun looking surprisingly comfortable with her vulpine additions. "Melissa with rabbit ears." Your secretary's professional demeanor is charmingly offset by long white bunny ears that twitch with her emotions. "Tina with dragon horns and spine ridges." Your punk goth driver sports small purple horns and a line of ridges down her back that complement her aesthetic perfectly.
"Commander Athena with wolf ears and enhanced senses." The Amazon security leader's new pointed ears swivel toward sounds around the room, her eyes glinting with predatory awareness. "Rachel with a temporary mermaid tail." Your four-breasted milk maid sits on a specially adapted chair, her lower half transformed into a shimmering blue-red tail matching her Rias Gremory appearance. "And finally, Dr. Maxine with cat features." Your scientist girlfriend preens, sporting black cat ears and a tail that flicks happily as she stretches.
"These transformations will remain active only while in this game room," Vivienne reminds everyone. "Except for Victoria's nude state, which continues through tomorrow as per our traditional rules."
You survey your transformed inner circle with satisfaction. Even in this recreational setting, they maintain their devotion to you while expressing their individual personalities through their gameplay.
"Same time next week?" you ask, receiving enthusiastic nods from around the table.
"Perhaps we should make these temporary transformations a permanent feature of game nights," Victoria suggests, her fairy wings fluttering with excitement.