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Chapter 218 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 218

before leaving you stand in front of both the flight attendants and the pilots while they are standing at attention and decide for a change to their transformations you have Maxine make it so that they are tall, tones with visible muscle and busty while their individual looks from before their transformation are kept but enhanced, you then have Victoria change the uniforms so that the tops are crop tops with as much cleavage as possible without their breast falling out no bra because their transformation remove's the need for them for the pilots micro shorts and for the flight attendants micro skirt with both having a visible thong straps on their waist, you also tell Maxine to make it so that they find the uniforms to be extremely comfortable

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You turn to face the line of transformed flight attendants and pilots who stand at perfect attention, their enhanced bodies already impressive in their current uniforms. A creative impulse strikes you as you study them.

"Before we leave," you announce to Maxine and Victoria, "I want to make some adjustments to their transformation."

Maxine steps forward eagerly, tablet already in hand. "What modifications did you have in mind, Mistress Jane?"

"I want them taller, more athletic—visibly muscular, but still feminine and busty," you explain, gesturing to indicate the physique you desire. "Keep their individual appearances from before transformation, but enhanced. Make it cohesive across the entire airline staff."

Maxine's fingers fly across her tablet. "Brilliant concept. The athletic look will subconsciously signal competence and capability to passengers. I can implement this change across the entire transformation protocol immediately."

As she works, the twelve flight attendants and two pilots begin to transform before your eyes. Their already impressive height increases until they're all between six-foot-two and six-foot-five. Their bodies reshape, developing visible muscle definition along their arms, shoulders, and abs, while maintaining perfect feminine curves. Their breasts remain large but now sit higher and firmer on their athletic frames.

What's fascinating is how each woman retains her unique facial features and hair—one with striking red curls, another with sleek black hair, a third with golden blonde waves—but each face is now enhanced to supermodel perfection while still being recognizable as their original selves.

"Perfect," you murmur, watching the transformation complete itself.

Victoria steps forward next, measuring tape in hand. "And the uniforms, Mistress?"

"Redesign them completely," you command. "Crop tops with maximum cleavage display without risking wardrobe malfunctions. No bras—their transformation should eliminate any need for support."

"And below?" Victoria asks, already sketching on her tablet.

"Micro shorts for the pilots," you decide, looking at the cockpit crew. "And micro skirts for the flight attendants. Both with visible thong straps at the waist."

Victoria nods, her design program generating images that she shows you for approval. With your nod, she transmits the designs to the Perverted Tailor Collective back at the mansion, who will begin production immediately.

"One more thing," you add, turning to Maxine. "Make sure they find these uniforms extremely comfortable, regardless of how revealing they are. I want them perfectly at ease in their new attire."

"Of course," Maxine replies, adding parameters to her transformation protocol. "I'll adjust their proprioception and temperature sensitivity. They'll find these uniforms more comfortable than anything they've ever worn."

As if by magic, the flight attendants' and pilots' current uniforms shimmer and transform, replaced by the designs Victoria just created. The pilots now sport navy blue crop tops that end just below their breasts, with gold piping and captain's insignia prominently displayed. Their micro shorts barely cover their assets, with the Atlantic Airways logo emblazoned across the seat. Visible thong straps rise above the waistband, completing the provocative look.

The flight attendants' uniforms follow the same theme—jewel-blue crop tops with plunging necklines that showcase their impressive cleavage, paired with micro skirts that provide only the barest modesty. Their thong straps peek above the skirts' waistbands, drawing attention to their perfect hips.

Despite the revealing nature of these uniforms, each woman stands comfortably, without any hint of awkwardness or discomfort. In fact, they seem to stand even straighter, proud of their athletic bodies on display.

"How do you feel?" you ask the lead pilot.

"Extraordinarily comfortable, Mistress," she responds with genuine enthusiasm. "This uniform feels natural—like it's part of me. The freedom of movement will enhance cockpit performance by 47%."

A flight attendant adds, "The comfort level is unprecedented. We could work a twenty-hour flight and feel perfectly at ease."

You nod with satisfaction, turning back to Victoria and Maxine. "This will be the standard for all Atlantic Airways staff. Implement it immediately across the entire airline."

"Consider it done," Victoria confirms, already sending directives to the HR department she's installed at the airline's headquarters. "By tomorrow morning, every Atlantic Airways employee will match this new standard."

With your modifications complete, you take one final appreciative look at your handiwork before turning to leave the hangar, satisfied with this latest enhancement to your growing empire.

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