Have Wonder Woman to accompany you to Marvel Earth while wearing a business suit with her boobs hanging out for giggles
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"Wonder Woman," you say with a playful smile as the drop ship prepares for departure, "I'd like you to accompany me to Marvel Earth, but with a wardrobe change. Find a business suit, but leave your breasts fully exposed."
The Amazon Princess raises an eyebrow but nods obediently. "As you wish, my Empress. I'll change immediately." She moves to a storage compartment at the back of the drop ship and retrieves a sleek black business suit.
As Wonder Woman changes, you notice a nearby Amazon warrior looking exhausted despite her enthusiastic pole dancing. You pull out the Servant Gun and scan her quickly, analyzing the transformation's effects on her physiology.
"Interesting," you mutter, reviewing the data. "They still need sleep after all."
You beckon the tired Amazon closer. "Your sisters worked through the night, but the transformation hasn't eliminated your need for rest. Tell Hippolyta this immediately. Your enthusiasm for the new abilities and your warrior blessings allowed you to push through, but you all still require proper sleep."
The warrior bows deeply. "Yes, Divine Empress."
"And deliver another message," you add. "I want personal chambers built for my future visits—accommodations suitable for myself and my harem members."
"It will be done before your return," she promises, hurrying off the ship just before the doors seal.
Wonder Woman emerges from the changing area wearing an impeccably tailored black business suit—jacket open to fully display her enormous breasts, which bounce freely with each movement. The crisp white collar frames her cleavage perfectly.
"Will this suffice, my Empress?" she asks, performing a slow turn to show how the tailored pants accentuate her athletic form.
"Perfect," you reply with satisfaction. "Contact Power Girl. Tell her to meet us on the Marvel Earth helicarrier."
Wonder Woman taps her communication device, relaying your orders. "Karen confirms. She'll arrive shortly after we do."
As the drop ship lifts off, you watch Themyscira recede below—the once-austere warrior island now dotted with gleaming poles where Amazons practice their new skills.
"The perception field will ensure only our harem members notice my... exposed state," Wonder Woman says, adjusting her jacket. "Others will perceive me as formally dressed."
The journey to the orbital teleportation station takes just under an hour. Your pilot, a transformed Amazon with exceptional flying skills, guides the craft perfectly into the docking bay.
"Marvel Earth coordinates set, my Empress," the pilot announces. "Helicarrier Adamant is positioned over the Atlantic, awaiting your arrival."
Wonder Woman stands beside you as you approach the teleportation platform, her royal bearing unchanged despite her exposed state. The pulsing blue light of the platform bathes her skin as the countdown begins.
"I've never visited the Marvel dimension before," she admits. "I look forward to meeting their heroes... and watching them kneel before you."
In a flash of light, you're both transported to the reception platform of a waiting drop ship, which immediately begins its descent toward the massive helicarrier floating among the clouds below.