Continue the mansion tour, taking Victoria to see Commander Athena's Security Collective during their training exercises. you meet Melissa on her way out to a game store to pickup Carcassonne and all it's expansions and versions and decide that you and Victoria will go with her
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You lead Victoria through the mansion's opulent corridors, her nude form drawing appreciative glances from every servant you pass. The marble floors feel cool beneath your feet as you approach the training facility where the rhythmic sounds of combat exercises echo through the halls.
"Commander Athena will be conducting drills now," you explain to Victoria, whose platinum blonde hair cascades over her bare shoulders. "I want her entire collective to see what happens to those who challenge me at game night."
Victoria blushes deeply but walks with perfect posture, her enormous breasts swaying with each step. "Yes, Mistress. I understand the importance of consequences."
The training facility doors slide open to reveal forty statuesque Amazonian warriors in various states of exercise. Some lift impossible weights, others spar with preternatural speed and grace. All freeze when you enter, their enhanced bodies glistening with sweat as they snap to attention.
Commander Athena approaches, her tactical uniform barely containing her magnificent curves. She salutes crisply. "Mistress Jane, what an unexpected pleasure."
"At ease, Commander," you reply, placing a possessive hand on Victoria's bare hip. "I'm simply showing Victoria around. She lost at game night and is spending the day nude as a result."
Athena's eyes roam appreciatively over Victoria's exposed form. "A fitting consequence, Mistress. The Security Collective respects clear demonstrations of authority."
You notice Victoria's nipples hardening under the collective gaze of forty enhanced warriors. Her breathing quickens, and a slight tremor runs through her body—not from embarrassment, but from mounting arousal.
"Continue your exercises," you command the Security Collective. "But be aware of what happens when you disappoint your Mistress."
As you parade Victoria through the training floor, showing her nude form to each warrior, you encounter Melissa hurrying down the adjacent corridor. Your perfectly loyal secretary carries a tablet and wears her standard charcoal gray skirt suit, though she remains topless per today's randomizer.
"Mistress Jane!" Melissa exclaims, her auburn hair bobbing as she bows respectfully, careful not to disturb her rectangular glasses. "I was just heading out to acquire additional games for Vivienne's collection. She's requested Carcassonne and all its expansions after analyzing last night's gameplay patterns."
"Perfect timing," you declare, a spontaneous idea forming. "Victoria and I will accompany you."
Melissa's eyes widen slightly as she glances at Victoria's completely nude form. "To the game store, Mistress? With Ms. Blackwood in her current... state?"
"Precisely," you confirm with a wicked smile. "The perception field will handle any unwanted attention from the general public, but the staff at the store are already primed for transformation. I want to see how they react."
Victoria's blush deepens, spreading down her neck to her chest, but you notice the unmistakable slickness forming between her thighs. The prospect of public exposure is clearly affecting her deeply.
"As you wish, Mistress," Melissa nods professionally despite her topless state. "The Blackwood Sovereign is waiting outside. I've already informed Tina of our destination."
You lead both women toward the mansion's main entrance, Victoria's nude form walking between you and your topless secretary—a striking visual contrast of power and submission that causes every servant you pass to stop and stare.
Tina waits beside the sleek black SUV, her punk goth aesthetic on full display with vibrant purple streaks in her raven hair and multiple facial piercings catching the morning light. Her eyes widen appreciatively at Victoria's nudity.
"Nice penalty, Victoria," Tina comments with a smirk, opening the rear door. "Guessing you won't be needing any AC today, huh?"
"The standard temperature will be fine, Tina," you correct her, guiding Victoria into the back seat. "I want her comfortable—just exposed."
As you settle into the plush leather interior, you notice Victoria's nude body trembling slightly against the seat material. This public outing is pushing her transformation in fascinating new directions, her devotion manifesting as arousal that intensifies with each new witness to her exposure.