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Chapter 12 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 381

go on the city tour then take Samus to the Minecraft incursion preparation meeting back at the mansion

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The Blackwood Sovereign SUV purrs beneath you as Tina takes the wheel, her blue-streaked blonde hair bouncing with each enthusiastic movement. Her eyes roll back momentarily as she settles onto the driver's seat, where a substantial dildo is installed. The toy slides deep inside her as she sits down, triggering an immediate gasp.

"Holy fucking shit!" she moans, gripping the steering wheel tightly. "It's set to fucking high today!"

Samus nestles against you in the luxurious backseat, her enhanced curves pressing against your side as your hand casually cups one of her magnificent breasts through her blue bodysuit. She makes a soft purring sound at your touch, leaning into your grasp.

"First stop—ahh!—downtown," Tina announces, her voice breaking as the dildo vibrates intensely. She swerves slightly before regaining control. "Where all the—fuck me!—shit happens."

Samus raises an eyebrow at Tina's language but remains silent, her warrior's eyes cataloging every detail while she subtly pushes her breast further into your groping hand. As you cruise down Main Street, you squeeze and knead Samus's perfect flesh, feeling her nipple harden through the suit material.

"The efficiency is—mmm—remarkable," Samus comments, her analytical observation momentarily interrupted by pleasure as you pinch her nipple. She observes a group of transformed businesswomen entering the Nexus Technologies building. "In my timeline, human civilization collapsed under its own inefficiency."

"Fuck yeah it's—GODDAMN!—efficient!" Tina cries out, experiencing an unexpected surge from the driver's seat dildo. Her thighs quiver visibly as she navigates toward a drive-thru. "Gotta show space girl some—unngh!—extinct cuisine!"

While Tina orders food between gasps and moans, you continue massaging Samus's breast. The bounty hunter examines her hamburger with scientific curiosity while pressing herself closer against you.

"This was extinct in my time," she says, taking a bite while simultaneously arching her back to push more of her chest into your palm. "The sensation is... extraordinary."

Tina's driving grows increasingly erratic as she approaches another orgasm, the dildo's programming designed to intensify based on speed and turning angles. As you pass Jefferson Middle School, Samus's attention divides between the educational facility and your possessive fondling.

"The perception field—ah!—technology," she murmurs, her voice hitching as you squeeze particularly firmly. "Fascinating application."

"Pull over," you command, spotting something interesting.

Tina obeys instantly, crying out in pleasure as the sudden stop triggers the dildo's climax protocol. Her entire body shudders violently as she guides the Sovereign to the curb near a bus stop.

"Watch this," you tell Samus, your hand never leaving her breast. "Today's her birthday."

As if on cue, a young woman at the bus stop transforms before your eyes, her body blossoming into adulthood as she turns eighteen. Her modest outfit morphs into revealing attire as her figure enhances dramatically.

"Oh my god," she gasps in delight. "I feel... amazing!"

"The perception field prevents those under eighteen from seeing this?" Samus asks, watching teenagers walk past without reaction, while unconsciously pushing her breast more firmly into your groping hand.

"Fucking brilliant—oh shit, again!—right?" Tina pants, experiencing another orgasm from the seat's relentless programming.

At the high-security prison, you continue fondling Samus as she observes your punishment methodology with clinical appreciation, her body now completely yielded to your touch.

Tina drives back to the mansion in a state of continuous arousal, arriving just as Commander Athena is gathering the team. As you enter the mansion's strategy room with your hand still possessively cupping Samus's breast, all eyes turn to the legendary bounty hunter—now your devoted servant.

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