contact Maxine to make a slight adjustment to the pilots relationship making it so that each pilot sees the other three as both a sister and a spouse not two sets of spouses that see each other as sisters. Join the flight crew in their new quarters to personally establish your dominance in their hierarchy
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You grab your phone and call Maxine, who answers on the first ring.
"Jane! I was just about to call you. The new energy conversion matrices are showing a 17% efficiency increase after the integration," Maxine says excitedly.
"That's great," you reply, "but I need a quick adjustment to the flight crew's relationship structure. The current dynamic has two pairs of pilot spouses who see each other as sisters. I want to modify it so all four pilots see each other as both sisters and spouses simultaneously."
Maxine pauses briefly. "Fascinating adjustment. That would create a more tightly knit quad relationship rather than two distinct couples. Give me two minutes to modify the neural connection parameters."
You hear keyboard clicks as Maxine works. "Done! The pilots will experience a gradual shift over the next fifteen minutes as their relationship parameters recalibrate. The flight attendants' perception of the pilots will automatically adjust to match."
"Perfect. I'm heading there now to establish my place in their hierarchy," you say before hanging up.
You make your way to the east wing, your seven-and-a-half-foot frame requiring you to duck slightly through the doorways that haven't yet been renovated. As you approach the flight crew's new quarters, you can hear laughter and conversation from within.
Without knocking, you push open the double doors. The room falls instantly silent as sixteen pairs of eyes turn toward you.
The flight crew has arranged themselves on the massive bed—pilots in various states of undress in the center with attendants forming a protective circle around them. Captain Raven Kingston sits up abruptly, her electric-blue hair contrasting sharply with her black bra.
"Mistress Jane!" she exclaims, her expression shifting from surprise to desire. She blinks rapidly, looking momentarily confused as she glances at the other pilots. "I... we were just..."
You can see the neural recalibration happening in real time as Raven looks at First Officer Vex, then at Second Officer Lilith and Third Officer Midnight. Her expression softens with a new kind of recognition.
"My wives... my sisters..." Raven whispers, reaching for Vex's hand while gazing lovingly at the other two pilots.
"That's right," you say, your voice commanding as you step further into the room. "But don't forget who truly owns all of you."
You begin unbuttoning your blouse, revealing your enhanced goddess-like physique. The flight attendants gasp in unison, while the pilots look at you with unconcealed hunger.
"Make room," you command, and the sixteen women scramble to create a space for you at the center of the bed.
You step onto the mattress, towering over them as you remove the last of your clothing. Your naked form radiates power and authority.
"Who do you serve?" you ask, your voice echoing in the large room.
"You, Mistress," they respond in perfect unison.
"And what is your purpose?"
"To please you, Mistress," they answer without hesitation.
You point to Raven. "Show your wives and sisters how to properly worship me."
Raven crawls toward you, her eyes never leaving yours. "With fucking pleasure, Mistress," she says, her crude speech protocol activating as she positions herself between your legs.
As her tongue finds its target, you grab a handful of her electric-blue hair. "Watch closely," you instruct the others. "This is how your hierarchy works now."
Vex, Lilith, and Midnight move closer, their hands tentatively touching each other with newfound intimacy as they observe their sister-wife pleasuring you. The attendants form an attentive semicircle, learning their place in the new order.
You pull Vex forward next, then Lilith and Midnight in turn, demonstrating your absolute authority over each pilot. The flight attendants watch with rapt attention as you establish your dominance, understanding that their four "mothers" all belong to you first and foremost.
By the time you've finished with all four pilots, they're looking at each other with a perfect blend of sisterly affection and spousal devotion—exactly the balance you wanted.
"Remember," you announce to the entire room as you recline on the bed, allowing them to worship your body, "in the air, you follow Captain Raven's commands. In this mansion, you follow mine. And your pilots belong to me, just as you belong to them."
Sixteen voices respond in perfect harmony: "Yes, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress."