As the day progresses and Makima continues to assert her power over those around her, it becomes increasingly difficult for her to hide the physical changes she's experiencing. Her abs grow more defined with each passing moment, drawing attention to the strength and control that lies beneath her delicate exterior. It's an intoxicating feeling, knowing that everyone around her can sense her growing might...

And so, she continues onward, relishing in every new sensation and every challenge that comes her way.

It's during a tense meeting with several high-ranking officials when Makima first notices the change in her rear end. It feels... larger, somehow, more muscular and defined than before. She tries to sit down normally, but finds herself struggling to maintain composure as the fabric of her skirt strains against it.

Her heart races, fearful that someone might notice, but at the same time, she can't help but feel a thrill running through her veins.

"Oh, sweetie, this is your new home now. You're safe under our care. We'll teach you to control those demon instincts. But first, let's get that cute little body fed!" She giggled, pulling him into an embrace as she whispered in his ear. "And maybe a special training session after..." Her voice trailed off suggestively.

"Delicious! Our little half-demon seems to be adapting nicely. After breakfast, let's discuss his schedule - classes, training, and of course, playtime." She winked at Power, who chuckled in agreement. "He'll need plenty of attention to reach his full potential."