have Maxine implement the anti perv aura for your drivers then ask Tina why she is driving around old men when she and Veronica are for you and your inner circle only and most of the others that get driven around by the driving company are transformed higher ups in the companies Victoria has taken over which means they are female. after the explanation Maxine briefs you using the cars installed holographic table on the timeline for your personal aircraft's completion. you have Victoria see if there are any drivers in the driving company who had crushed dreams of flying if not then to find someone who has had their dreams of flying crushed for your private jet's pilot and co-pilot. then find people with no family or friend and nothing to live for for the flight attendants. you want the same transformation but with a punk goth aesthetic for the pilots while the flight attendants are to have the standard transformation your airline has but with an Amazonian twist the relationship between the pilots and flight attendants are to be in such a way that the pilots take a maternal role over the flight attendants while the flight attendants se each other as sisters and the subconsciously call the pilots mom. the entire flight crew is also to have sexual relations with each other these additions are only for your private jet
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As the Blackwood Sovereign glides through the city streets toward Victoria's mansion, you turn to Maxine who's still tapping away on her tablet.
"Implement that anti-perv aura for our drivers too," you command. "Same parameters as the airline staff."
"Excellent idea," Maxine nods, fingers dancing across her screen. "The punk goth aesthetic is already quite striking. This will ensure they remain comfortable without unwanted attention."
You shift your attention to Tina in the driver's seat. "Speaking of which, why are you driving around old men anyway? You and Veronica are supposed to be exclusively for me and the inner circle. Most executives at Victoria's companies are transformed women now."
Tina snorts, adjusting her grip on the steering wheel as her multiple piercings catch the afternoon light. "Fuckin' tell me about it! I ain't been driving no crusty old dudes. When Bev organized the driving company, she put me and Veronica on your exclusive rotation. The rest handle the corporate bitches and whatnot."
She glances at you through the rearview mirror, purple-streaked hair falling across one eye. "Though sometimes I gotta chauffeur Victoria's acquisition targets before they're transformed. That's where the creeps come in. Last week, some exec from MicroTech kept staring at my tits the whole ride. Couldn't do shit about it 'cause Victoria said he was important or whatever."
Victoria looks up from her clipboard. "The anti-perv aura will solve that issue effectively. I apologize for not addressing this sooner."
Maxine taps a final command. "Done. All drivers in the collective now have the same perception field modifications as the airline staff."
The SUV's center console suddenly illuminates, projecting a holographic display between the front and back seats. Maxine gestures and the hologram takes shape, showing technical schematics of a sleek private jet.
"Your personal aircraft," she explains, rotating the projection. "We've accelerated the timeline significantly. The ark reactor installation is complete, and the repulsor engines are being calibrated now. The spatial expansion field is more ambitious than the commercial variants—your private cabin will be the size of a luxury apartment while appearing as a standard jet externally."
She points to various sections of the hologram. "Custom entertainment systems, secure communications array, transformation chamber, and enhanced defensive capabilities. The exterior features active camouflage and signature masking. We'll be ready for your test flight this Friday at 4pm."
You nod with satisfaction, then turn to Victoria. "Find me pilots with crushed flying dreams for my private jet. People who wanted to fly but couldn't for whatever reason. And for flight attendants, find those with no family or friends—people with nothing to live for."
Victoria's fingers fly across her tablet. "I already have several candidates in mind. Former military pilots grounded for medical reasons, aspiring aviators who couldn't afford flight school, commercial pilots fired for minor infractions."
"For the flight attendants," she continues, "I've identified seven individuals who match your criteria perfectly. Most are living in halfway houses or working dead-end jobs after personal tragedies."
"Perfect," you respond. "For the pilots, I want the same athletic transformation as the airline staff, but with a punk goth aesthetic like Tina's. The flight attendants get the standard transformation with an Amazonian twist—taller, more muscular."
"And their relationship dynamics?" Maxine asks, already entering parameters.
"The pilots should have a maternal role over the attendants. Make the attendants see each other as sisters while subconsciously viewing the pilots as mother figures—they should call them 'mom' without realizing it."
Tina whistles from the driver's seat. "Kinky as fuck, boss."
"And they should have sexual relationships with each other," you add with a smile. "These additions are only for my private jet crew."
Maxine's eyes light up with professional excitement. "The maternal/sisterhood dynamic combined with sexual attraction presents fascinating psychological parameters. I'll need to create entirely new subroutines for this."
She works furiously on her tablet as the mansion comes into view. "I can have the transformation protocols ready by tomorrow morning. We can begin selecting and transforming candidates immediately after."
Victoria nods, already compiling dossiers. "I'll have complete candidate files for your approval by dinner tonight."
Tina grins as she steers the SUV through the mansion gates. "Can't wait to meet my new punk goth pilot sisters. Bet they'll be hot as hell."