skip ahead to the end of the night to see the person who has to do the nude punishment for tomorrow you decide to take the winners of the three games to bed with you stating that this is not going to be a reward for winning but that you decided on the winners being the criteria for tonight on your way out of the room you tell Victoria to make sure that the pilots and flight attendants for you jet have a single room that they all share with one giant bed
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As the final game of 'Terminal Velocity' concludes with Iris triumphantly slapping down her last card, you rise from your seat with a satisfied stretch.
"That's enough for tonight," you announce to the room. The game night has been intense, with each aviation-themed contest delivering increasingly provocative transformations. You survey the results with approval.
Victoria stands beside the scoreboard, still completely nude with her delicate fairy wings fluttering involuntarily whenever you glance her way. Her punishment from last game night has been a source of constant arousal for her throughout the evening.
"Let's see who'll be enjoying the spotlight tomorrow," you say, gesturing to Vivienne who materializes the final standings on the holographic display.
Commandeer Athena groans as her name appears at the bottom of the combined scores list. "Tactical flight patterns are apparently not my forte," she admits, her Amazonian physique tensing with the realization.
"Don't worry, Commander," you say with a smirk. "You'll look magnificent without clothes."
The room fills with good-natured laughter as Athena accepts her fate with a soldier's dignity. "I serve at your pleasure, Mistress Jane," she says with a formal bow that does magnificent things to her cleavage.
Vivienne's voice rings through the room. "Tonight's winners are Iris for 'Terminal Velocity,' Maxine for 'Mile High Club,' and Tina for 'Cockpit Control.'" The living game room avatar gestures to each victor, their temporary transformations from various game rounds still evident – Iris with glowing stewardess wings, Maxine sporting a captain's hat with her lab coat, and Tina with enhanced punk features from her pilot transformation.
"The winners will be joining me in my quarters tonight," you announce casually, causing all three women to straighten with obvious excitement.
"Fuck yeah!" Tina exclaims, pumping her fist while her multiple piercings catch the light.
Iris blushes deeply but can't contain her smile. "Thank you, Mistress Jane."
Maxine simply nods with a knowing grin, her enormous breasts shifting beneath her lab coat.
"To be clear," you continue, addressing the room, "this isn't a reward for winning. It's simply the criteria I've chosen for tonight's entertainment."
As the group begins dispersing, with various temporary transformations fading as they prepare to leave the game room, you catch Victoria's eye.
"Victoria, ensure that my private jet's flight crew has appropriate sleeping arrangements – a single room with one giant bed that they all share. I want the maternal-sisterhood-spouse dynamic reinforced during their downtime as well."
Victoria makes a note on her tablet. "Of course, Mistress Jane. I'll have the bedroom designs modified immediately. The quarters will promote their unique relationship dynamic while maintaining proximity to your private suite for easy access."
"Perfect," you reply, turning to your chosen companions for the night. "Ladies, shall we?"
As you lead Iris, Maxine, and Tina toward the door, Commander Athena calls out, "I'll prepare my uniform for inspection tomorrow, Mistress Jane." Her voice carries both resignation and anticipation – the nude punishment has become something of a badge of honor among your inner circle.
Tina cackles as she follows you. "Can't fucking wait to see the Commander's tits on display all day. The Security Collective's gonna lose their shit!"
"Language, Tina," Maxine chides without any real force, already unbuttoning her lab coat as she walks beside you.
Iris, still glowing faintly from her game transformation, whispers, "I've been developing a new energy transfer technique I'd love to demonstrate for you tonight, Mistress."
You lead your three winners down the corridor toward your private suite, another successful game night concluded and a pleasurable evening ahead.