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Chapter 176 - The Servant Gun - Jane Powers, turn 176

you then have second thoughts about the pleasure feedback loops tied to perception. rather than When others see the illusion while the wearer knows they're exposed, it creates a subtle orgasmic response. it should only be for you however the effect should not be strong enough to prevent them from focusing until the transformations are done once the Mayor, Police, and Judges at the gala transform you want the effect of the pleasure feedback loops to start to amplify so that by the end of the gala a single glance from you has them quivering in need

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"Actually, I'd like to make an adjustment to the pleasure feedback loops you mentioned," you tell the twins, raising your hand to interrupt their excited planning.

Fiona and Felicia pause immediately, their identical expressions shifting to attentive curiosity. "Of course, Mistress. What adjustments would you prefer?" asks Fiona.

"Rather than triggering whenever others see the illusion, I want the pleasure response to activate only when I look at them," you explain. "And the intensity needs careful calibration. It shouldn't be strong enough to prevent them from focusing until the transformations at the gala are complete."

"A brilliant refinement," Felicia responds, making notes on her tablet. "So the pleasure feedback would be tied specifically to your gaze rather than general perception dissonance."

"Exactly," you confirm. "But once the Mayor, Police, and Judges at the gala transform, I want the effect to start amplifying progressively."

Fiona's eyes widen with understanding. "So by the end of the gala..."

"A single glance from me should have them quivering in need," you finish, a smile playing across your lips.

The twins exchange excited glances, their enhanced breasts heaving slightly with quickened breath.

"That's absolutely perfect," Felicia says. "We can incorporate a time-release enhancement into the perception field amplifiers. They'll remain at a subtle baseline until the transformations occur, then begin escalating on a carefully calibrated curve."

Fiona moves to a workstation and begins adjusting schematics on a holographic display. "We'll need to modify the neural feedback circuits in the nipple piercings. The sensory input will require precise targeting to isolate your specific gaze pattern from others."

"Can you do it?" you ask, watching as they work in perfect synchronization.

"Absolutely, Mistress," they answer in unison. "The basic framework is already there—we just need to refine the trigger mechanism and intensity curve."

Felicia pulls out a small jewelry case containing prototypes of the nipple piercings. "These perception field amplifiers already contain miniaturized neural feedback circuits. We'll reprogram them to respond exclusively to your visual attention."

"We could incorporate your unique biorhythm signature," Fiona suggests, measuring something on a small device. "That way, even security camera feeds or photographs wouldn't trigger the response—only your direct observation."

"Perfect," you nod approvingly. "And you're certain you can program the escalation to begin precisely when the transformations at the gala occur?"

"We'll sync it to a trigger signal from Cortana," Felicia explains. "When the transformations begin, she'll send an encrypted activation code to the amplifiers, initiating the escalation protocol."

"By the end of the night," Fiona adds with a sultry smile, "Victoria, Grace, and Maxine will be experiencing progressively more intense waves of pleasure with each glance from you, culminating in a state of desperate need that only you can satisfy."

You watch as they begin modifying the designs, their fingers moving with practiced precision across holographic interfaces and delicate circuitry. The twins work in perfect harmony, occasionally touching each other in ways that blur the line between professional collaboration and intimate contact.

"We'll have prototypes ready for testing tomorrow," Fiona promises. "Would you like to observe the initial calibration?"

"I would," you confirm. "This needs to be perfect for Riverside."

"It will be, Mistress," they respond in perfect unison. "Your specific requirements will be met with absolute precision."

As you turn to leave, you catch a glimpse of the modified dress designs on their workstation—elegant, revealing, and now programmed to ensure your closest servants will experience your dominance in an entirely new way throughout the gala.

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