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Chapter 211 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 211

Continue watching the transformation while enjoying your servants, then quietly leave knowing the transformation is now spreading across the globe and that with the knowledge integration you don't need to give them any orders they will continue their duties until they receive your orders

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You lean back in your seat, Tina bouncing rhythmically on your lap while Melissa continues pleasuring you both with her skilled tongue. The public seating area remains blissfully unaware of your activities, the perception field perfectly masking your threesome from civilian eyes while allowing you to fully enjoy the spectacular transformation below.

"They're getting bigger," Tina gasps, her body trembling as she watches the parade ground. "Look at their muscles... their tits... oh fuck!" She climaxes hard, her inner walls clenching around your shaft as her eyes remain locked on the transforming soldiers.

Below, the 1,500 troops have reached the final stages of their metamorphosis. Their uniforms are splitting at the seams as their bodies complete the Amazonian enhancement—each soldier now standing over seven feet tall with perfectly proportioned muscles and enormous breasts that have burst through their military attire. Their faces remain locked in expressions of continuous orgasmic pleasure, the transformation energy rewiring their brains for absolute loyalty to you while integrating specialized military knowledge.

Colonel Wilson, now Colonel Jamie Wilson, has already completed her transformation. She rises shakily to her feet, her new Amazonian body magnificent in the morning sunlight. Her uniform hangs in tatters around her enhanced figure, revealing golden skin that marks her as Army branch. Her eyes, now a vibrant emerald green with tactical data scrolling across them, find yours across the distance. She salutes you with perfect military precision, even as her body continues shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure.

"Fuck, I'm coming again," Tina moans, grinding against you as Melissa doubles her efforts between your legs. "This is so hot... our army... our fucking army..."

You thrust deeper into Tina, watching as the first row of soldiers begins rising to their feet, following Colonel Wilson's example. Their movements are perfectly synchronized despite their ongoing orgasms, their newly enhanced minds already integrating into the hierarchical command structure with Commander Athena at the top and you as the ultimate authority.

Melissa looks up at you from between your legs, her lips glistening. "The knowledge integration is complete, Mistress. You can see it in their eyes—they already know exactly what to do."

She's right. The perception field continues functioning flawlessly, with civilian observers seeing only what appears to be a standard military review. But you can see the truth—your newly transformed Amazonian army taking form before your eyes, their minds linked in tactical awareness while maintaining individual consciousness.

With a final powerful thrust, you climax deep inside Tina, triggering another orgasm that makes her cry out. You hold her trembling body against yours as you watch your army continue assembling themselves.

"The transformation wave has begun propagating globally," Melissa informs you, checking her tablet while still kneeling between your legs. "Military installations worldwide are reporting successful transformations according to the timeline."

You nod with satisfaction. There's no need for you to stay and micromanage—the knowledge integration ensures they'll continue their duties perfectly until you issue new orders. Commander Athena catches your eye from across the viewing platform and gives you a subtle nod, indicating everything is proceeding exactly as planned.

"Time to go," you tell your servants, helping Tina lift herself off your shaft. "Our work here is done."

As the three of you discreetly rearrange your clothing, the transformed soldiers continue organizing themselves into perfect formation, their new bodies and minds working in flawless harmony. The military transformation is spreading across the globe, exactly according to plan, creating a unified force of Amazonian warriors utterly devoted to you.

You make your way back to the black Blackwood Sovereign SUV waiting at the VIP entrance, a satisfied smile on your face. By this time tomorrow, every military base on Earth will house your transformed, loyal army—and no one outside your sphere of influence will even realize anything has changed.

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