Tony Stark blearily opened his eyes to find himself on an operating table.
"Wait... what?" he muttered, and was shocked at how soft and breathy his voice was.
"Hi, you okay?" Hannah asked as she walked up to him. She was dressed in a long white labcoat and held a syringe in her hand.
"Umm, what happened?"
"Oh, you were so great, Tony!" Hannah gushed. "When I explained how I needed your help and nobody but you and nobody else was smart or brave enough to help, you totally jumped on it. You're so wonderful!"
Wonderful? Yeah, he remembered Hannah asking for help, and well -- it was a big ego boost for Hank Pym - sort of - to say how much smarter Tony was. They were always in competition after all. And then there was how Hannah felt with her big boobs pressed against his side as she held on to his hand and said how brave and manly he was.
"Okay, we need to finish getting you ready," Hannah said. "Here, I think you'll find your sight is a light blurry."
Tony took the glasses from Hannah and blinked, realizing that yes, his sight was a little blurry.
"And let me put your hair up into a cute bun just like mine. Oh, we'll have so much fun together!" Hannah squealed. Ms. Darke would be SO pleased with her!
* * *
Natasha was lounging in a coffee shop, sipping her expensive beverage as she gazed at everyone from under her long lashes. She was dressed in a luxurious dress and held a parasol, looking quite over-dressed for where she was. But then, that was the point.
Natasha gave an exaggerated yawn. She was sort of looking for Dani, but honestly, that felt a little too much like work. Not really something she was cut out for. After all, she wasn't like the rest of those sluts. She was a "lady." A "lady of the night" but a lady nonetheless. She was a "companion," not a "hooker," and didn't have "johns" or even "clients," but instead "admirerers." Men (and women!) who would fall over backwards to serve her. Just like the ones drooling over her right now.
She cooed and waved, trying to see which ones looked the wealthiest. Natasha wasn't too hard to please... as long as you gave her plenty and plenty of expensive gifts.
* * *
Ms. Darke puffed happily on her cigar. That Pepper was a sauncy minx! She'd have to pay her another visit soon. It was amazing what fire-crackers those repressed ladies could be sometimes.
Yes, she was confident Pepper would work out fine. Now that Jan had opened the floodgates of lust between her legs, Pepper would be putty in her hands, and be quite interested in the new Toni. Jan was convinced that with another little chat or two, Pepper would be eager to take over partial control of the new, expanded company, handling all the boring, dull bits like military contracts and infrastructure that Jan had no interest in. She was sure Pepper would work hard at it, at least when her thighs weren't wrapped around Toni's little rug-munching head!
Jan chuckled. Oh, what fun!
Then her phone rang.
"Yes? Yes, this is her. What? You did? You find it? Terrific! Good work, Kandi! Yes, I'll get the girls!"
Jan smiled. Once they took care of this Dani thing, she could focus on building this wonderful new life for them all!
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