It was in the Saudi 'parliament' that the bomb was hidden beneath. The infiltrator being overlooked by virtue of being a woman, the nanites hidden beneath her modest abaya. The royal council was filled with all the greatest movers and shakers.
The only clue was the faint hiss as the concealed cannister started to release the nanites. The itching sensation, and first symptom was ignored. Such things as brief discomfort could be ignored while major deals were being decided, and power shared amongst them.
A dose of a confusion allowed the changes to progress quite far before they were finally noticed. On the other parties in the meeting, before the revelation that they too were possessed of their own bust, slimmer waist, fuller hips and rump.
The shock of their denials as they protested coming in increasingly shrill and trilling voices. The panic, and adrenalin ensuring the were accelerated.
The women were beyond averagely endowed. The nanites moving on from transforming their bodies to consuming their clothes to remake them as more appropriate for their new bodies.
The shrill denials, turning into pleadings and offers of unlimited favours as their busts were proudly displayed. No refusal of their feminine status was possible.
Tugging their abaya to hide their busts, only made it worse, as the damp patches appeared. The milk seeping undeniably marking them as wet nurses, and even more womanly in their purpose.
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The existing laws worked to ensure their status was only reinforced. With nanite exposure seen as the will of the Almighty. Their protests were quickly punished, as heresy, and the spankings were brutal, until they were accepting the inexplicable will of the All powerful.
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