As Ms. Darke ate and drank, she thought over a thing or two. She had some pretty intense dreams and they'd gotten her mind working. About her and her friends and the city and Van Dyne Enterprises. She had told her board of directors that she would be taking a short leave of absence and that she'd contact them soon. Now the former Wasp was thinking about new directions to take her company. A lot of their business directions seemed a little less interesting now. Oh, Jan was still interested in fashion, though her current fashion designs had a somewhat different target audience, but as for the rest.... Yes, she was definetly interested in directing her business acumen towards a different project. But her old company would still be very useful for laundering the money from her new ventures, and for providing some resources to push it forward.
Still, she had to be careful. It wouldn't due for any interferers or busybodies to get an idea of what she was doing. Tony Stark, for example. Her company had a lot of connections to Stark Industries and if something was a little off, he could easily get wind of it. But maybe that wouldn't be a problem if she had a nice "chat" with him. Why if she phrased it the right way... Hannah and Lunette seemed so much happy without all that silly little masculinity or responsibility to get them down. Jan Darke had an image of Stark Industries absorbed into Van Dyne, of TWO loyal assistants following at her heals like eager puppies, Hannah AND Toni.
Jan licked her lips.
Of course, if someone happened to most of the Avengers, that would greatly deplete the population of heroes and guardians, which Jan felt a little guilty about. After all, she didn't want to HURT anyone. But if she was able to push her business into more shadowy directions, perhaps she could take over a chunk of the city's underworld, take out all of the really psychotic characters and direct the others towards more pleasant directions: sex and drugs rather than pain and suffering. Of course, there would still be world-conquering threats, but if she was able to get control of Stark Industries, then perhaps she could sell the Iron Man suits to the American military, have them handle all the boring world-saving while she focused on expanding her empire of debauchery.
"Um, ma'am?"
Jan glanced up from her reverie to see Hannah looking at her. "Yes, dear?"
"Sorry to bother you, Ms. Darke, ma'am, but I have your bath all ready and if you want to have one before you speak to the girls, you should get in right now."
"Oh, thanks, Hannah. Always looking out for me; you're such a treasure!"
Hannah grinned and blushed. "T-thank you, ma'am."
"Help yourself to the rest of my breakfast while I bathe."
"Thank you, ma'am."
As Hannah munched on the scraps Jan Darke had left, she glanced into the bathroom to see her mistress strip off her nightie in preparation for stepping into the steaming bubble bath Hannah had prepared for her.
The mousy assistant felt her heart beat fast as she watched Ms. Darke remove the last of her clothes, showing-off her large, muscular body in all its glory: the powerful arms, the huge breasts, the Rubensque bellly, the perfect, perfect pussy, a temple that Hannah dreamed of worshipping at.
Hannah almost swooned. Oh, her goddess! She'd do anything for her!
* * *
Hannah's previous hammering had awoken Kandi, but she'd fallen back to sleep.
"You probably should wake-up, my dear." There was a gentle kiss on her lips.
Kandi looked-up at the woman's loving face. "M-Mystique?"
"I guess we fell asleep in each other's arms. Sounds like your boss wants to have a meeting soon. I'd better be going."
She got-up and her body rippled as she formed clothes on herself. Then Mystique places a few bills on the table.
"I guess I should pay for the whole night," the mutant said.
"Y-you don't have to--"
"Oh, I'd better. I don't want to get you in trouble with your boss."
Kandi sighed. Mystique was so thoughtful!
"Well, take care, cutie."
"Wait!" Kandi said. "Will-will I ever see you again?"
"Sure. Until then."
Mystique blew a kiss at her and was gone.
* * *
Back on the other side of the city, Susan Richards nervously tried to get ready for her day. No, as tempting... seductive... powerful... as it was, she could never leave her family, her children. But she also... she also couldn't stay away from Big Jen. Whenever she closed her eyes, she could picture that big bald butch -- whose thick muscles were so dark, she looked like she was a statue carved from obsidian.
Sue bit her lips. A goddess of domination who made Sue feel like putty in her powerful hands. Just a weak little girl to get spanked, punished, and utterly dominated.
Yes, she had to see her again soon....
* * *
Jenny hurriedly got dressed. She still hadn't procesed what had happened the night before. It was just so... so.... But that wasn't important! She had something she needed to tell the rest of the team!
She had a hint about Dani!
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