Helen was fairly sure that the potential for the program was limitless, but as of yet she hadn't figured out a way to make herself bulletproof. She was fairly certain she could heal from almost any wound but best to be able to prevent that if she could.
She had a secondary program that she had specifically designed for the situation. Running the program, a gasp escaped her lips as her brain flooded with serotonin. Her hands moved over her erogenous areas as her hips began to smooth and widen, while her breasts crept forward to a full perky D. Her whole body began to emanate sexual tension as her skin began to glow a healthy hue. Her ass pulled her somewhat plain panties into a dramatic g-string. Helen began to buck her hips as her pheromone production went into overdrive, filling the room with a maddening smell of sex and vanilla.
Helen eyed the soldiers through the windows, watching the expressions on their faces change. She knew as soon as they opened the door she would have them under her complete control.
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