“Oh shit!” Johnny Storm said as he bolted back down the hallway, having just come back home from a stunt show, only to find two possessed mega-babes combing the building for him. One, he recognized as The Black Cat, Spider-Man’s crazy-hot stalker. The other, he didn’t really look atin the eyes. He had been drawn to her impossibly alluring breasts. Their afterimage still burned deep into his mind as he raced down the hallway, and ran headfirst into Reed Richards.
“You really need to be more careful,” Reed said as he gathered up what remained of the instrument he had been carrying. “You could have-.”
“Reed, there’s something really messed up going on,” Johnny interrupted hastily. “There’s two-!”
“Hello handsome,” Felicia said as she entered the hallway, swaying her hips as she walked forwards. “I think you’ll enjoy our new master, and our mistresses.”
“That he will,” Amora added in, as she appeared on the opposite end of the hallway, effectively blocking their exit. “And I think wecan put the other’s mind to use….as well as his body,” she chuckled as both women advanced forward. Johnny thought about running, he really did. But he couldn’t move his legs fast enough. He only managed to half-stumble forward, straight into The Black Cat’s breasts. A small moan escaped her lips as she pressed him against the wall.
“Ladies, there’s no need to…” Reed tried to reason with them, as Amora backed him into a corner. She shut him up by kissing him forcefully, and rubbing her crotch against his pants.
***
“Come on, Gamora,” Janet whispered into the green-skinned assassin’s ear seductively, “I think you’ll like it.”
“I…..ooohhh…will not…mmmm...” Gamora moaned as she tried to resist the feelings of absolute pleasure coursing through her veins.
“Sooner or later,” Wanda cooed into her other ear, “you’ll enjoy it, I think. You will give in.”
“No…mmmffftt…I won’t…giiiiivvveee…..” Gamora moaned desperately as Peter walked into the room, practically dragging the spent Rogue behind him.
“Perhaps,” Peter suggested with a sly smirk on his face. “We need an alternate method of indoctrination?”
“And what would you suggest?” Wasp asked, wanting to know if he could come up with an answer to her problem.
“Well she keeps looking away,” Peter said as he activated his reality-warping powers, and formed a harness around Gamora’s neck, which caused her to be unable to move her head, or close her eyes. “Why not give her something to look at?” he reasoned as he unzipped his pants.
“I like the way you think,” Wasp replied as she sauntered towards him, and began to vigorously rub his cock. Wanda, on the other hand,slipped a hand into Janet’s pussy, and toyed with Peter’s balls. Together, they brought forth a mighty orgasm not just from themselves, but from all their submissive servants, who watched in awe as their god and goddesses writhed inpleasure. It was that sensation that brought Gamora over the edge, to be putty in their hands.
“Mmmm…masters…” the assassin groaned as she was released from the harness keeping her in place. “please….forgive me. I…”
“SILENCE!” Wanda growled, “You proved to be hard to break! Your resistance will cost you!”
“You pride yourself on being a warrior!” Janet added in, “I think we’ll take that from you first!” she said, as Gamora’s weapons and armour disappeared into thin air.
“And your sense of dignity,” Peter said as he snapped his fingers. All of Gamora’s clothes disappeared, save for a small band of fabric around her crotch and covering her breasts.
“We have no use for you,” Wanda said as her eyes glowed red with power, and she cast a spell that would compel Gamora to go outside, and fuck anyone and anything that she could.