Wake up and invite Victoria to join you in helping Maxine and her assistants recover from their sex coma with breakfast in bed
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You awaken to the soft morning light filtering through the mansion's massive windows. Beside you, Maxine and her two assistants remain motionless except for their steady breathing, still deep in the sex coma from last night's activities. Maxine's blonde hair is splayed across the pillow, her enormous breasts rising and falling gently with each breath. Iris lies curled against her side, her petite form dwarfed by Maxine's curves, while Cassandra is sprawled on her back, one arm draped across her face.
You stretch your seven-and-a-half-foot frame and slip from the bed, grabbing your silk robe. With a smile, you decide that a recovery breakfast is in order and tap your wrist communicator.
"Victoria, are you awake?" you ask softly.
There's a brief pause before Victoria's voice responds, professional despite the early hour. "Yes, Mistress. I've been reviewing the hospital transformation parameters for an hour already."
"Perfect timing. Would you join me in helping Maxine and her assistants recover from their... intense evening? I'm thinking breakfast in bed."
A slight catch in Victoria's breath comes through the communicator. "Of course, Mistress. I'll meet you in the kitchen in five minutes."
When you arrive in the kitchen, Victoria is already there, dressed in a pencil skirt that accentuates her curves, but still topless per yesterday's game night penalty. Her dark hair is neatly styled, and she stands with perfect posture despite being clearly distracted by memories of her own recovery yesterday morning.
"Good morning, Mistress," she says with a slight bow. "I've taken the liberty of having Primary Unit Grayfia prepare a recovery breakfast. She's quite experienced with post-orgasmic nutrition requirements."
Sure enough, Grayfia appears from the pantry, carrying a tray loaded with fruits, pastries, protein-rich foods, and a carafe of specially blended recovery smoothie.
"The Maid Collective has anticipated your needs, Mistress," Grayfia says with a curtsy that causes her enormous breasts to bounce within her French maid uniform. "This blend includes electrolytes, proteins, and a special mixture of nutrients designed by Dr. Tsunade specifically for post-intensive sexual activity."
"Excellent foresight," you commend, causing both women to beam with pleasure at your approval.
Victoria helps Grayfia arrange four trays with elegant precision. "I noticed Dr. Maxine was particularly... affected by your attention last night," Victoria comments with a knowing smile. "Similar to my experience. Did you purposely target the same pleasure centers?"
"Perhaps I did," you reply with a wink. "Jealous?"
Victoria blushes deeply, her business-minded demeanor momentarily cracking. "Not at all, Mistress. I simply... appreciate your thoroughness with all your servants."
Once the trays are prepared, you lead Victoria back to your bedroom, with Grayfia following close behind. Upon entering, you find the three scientists still unconscious, though Maxine has shifted slightly, a soft moan escaping her lips as if she's reliving last night's pleasure in her dreams.
"They're still completely out," Victoria observes with a hint of pride in her voice. "I lasted at least twelve minutes longer before total collapse."
"Is everything a competition with you?" you ask, amused.
"Only things worth winning, Mistress," she responds with a confident smile.
You gently stroke Maxine's cheek, causing her eyelids to flutter. "Good morning, beautiful. Time to rejoin the land of the conscious."
Maxine's eyes open slowly, unfocused at first, then widening as awareness returns. "M-Mistress?" she mumbles, attempting to sit up before wincing. "Oh god... I feel like I've been hit by a truck. A pleasure truck."
"Breakfast delivery," you announce cheerfully as Victoria places a tray across Maxine's lap. "Recovery nutrition, courtesy of Grayfia and Victoria."
As you help rouse Iris and Cassandra, who awaken with similar expressions of dazed satisfaction, Victoria leans close to whisper in your ear.
"Shall I schedule another session for tonight? Perhaps with the Amazonian Collective? I'm curious to see how Commander Athena's enhanced stamina would fare against your... attentions."
You smile, considering the possibilities as you watch your three scientists slowly return to coherence, sipping their recovery smoothies with grateful expressions.