Jan Darke stepped back into the meeting room.
"Sorry, girls, just thought I just add a couple more things," she said. "We were able to hunt down this child slavery ring thanks to the brilliant help of Jenny and Kandi here. Thank you so much, girls." Everyone clapped and cheered. Jenny giggled and blushed while Kandi opened her mouth to say it was actually Mystique, but then closed it again. "You may have noticed that a lot of villains, even supervillains, frequented this establishment last night." Many of the ladies licked their lips and shifted position. "They let a lot of stuff slip in the throws of passion, things that we wouldn't be able to find out otherwise. Do you think we would have rescued Dani so quickly if we weren't there? Do you think we could have rescued her at all? But because we were, not only is she safe, but the scum who took her are being dealt with. Think of what else we can discover; what other horrible actions we can uncover. If we're gathering information here, we can stop all this from happening before it starts -- finding it all out and then sending it off to the right people."
Jan smiled, seeing that she had everyone's attention.
"Now, you all know me," she said. "You all know I would NEVER make you do anything you don't want to do. But I want you to think about all the good we could do here, now. Also notice that we're approaching these villains now not as enemies, but as friends. Some of us VERY friendly indeed."
Jan smiled as she saw the former Captain Marvel shift position, and subconsciously rub her crotch, no doubt thinking about all the villain cock that had pounded her every hole last night.
"We will be able to influence them, move them away from their more horrid practices to more harmless directions. I have a lot of ideas about how we can really help protect people. Perhaps much more so than we ever did as Avengers."
"But -- um -- excuse me?" Jenny asked.
"Raise your hand before speaking, dear," Janet said sternly.
"Sorry, ma'am." Jenny raised her hand.
"Yes, what is it?"
"What if there's a big alien menace or invasion or soemthing?" Jenny asked. "Won't there need to be the Avengers?"
"Well, we're hardly all the heroes in the world, dear," Janet said, though she was intending on doing more "recruiting." "Besides, I have some plans to handle that too. I've got a lot of plans." And her plans for global defence involved that sweet little piece of new ass waiting for her to break in. She licked her lips. Better cut this talk short. "You know what I think? Why don't you girls take a week to make up your mind? Just a week. Spend a week seeing what good we can do, what stuff we can find out. If after that, you still feel you'd be better-off as stressed-out, sexually-starved crime-fighters, you just let me know, 'kay? Anyway, I've gotta go now. Busy-busy-busy. See you later, girls. We've got a big night to prepare for. Ciao!"
Then Jan blew them a kiss and was off.
* * *
Susan Richards hurried out of Stark Tower to her car, blushing with embarassment and hoping her clothes didn't look too rumpled, her hair too disorganized. She'd tried to clean herself off in the restroom but--
As she reached her car, she noticed her heart was pounding like mad, pounding more than it had ever done before. Pepper Potts had made her confess EVERYTHING. How sexually frusterated she'd been for so long, how stressed-out trying to live up to the reputation of being the Invisible Woman, how depressed she'd felt every time she fell short of that goal, how Reed never gave her what she wanted, how her team didn't understand, how all these shameful thoughts had started....
Howe she'd started seeing dominatrixes who could punish her for those thoughts, and make her act them out.... How she'd act like a naughty little girl around them. How they'd dress-up like stern teachers and spank her ass with a yardstick. How they'd dress-up like nuns and say a dirty little thing like her needed to be punished. How they'd forget about any role-playing and just lift-up her tartan schoolgirl skirt to squeeze her ass, then grab Sue's girly pigtails like handles to force her down and FUCK HER FACE!
Sue moaned.
Then she told Ms. Potts about last night, about Big Jen. Ms. Potts had gotten really thoughtful when Sue had told her the place was a new place being run by a woman named Jan Darke. Then Ms. Potts had told Sue that they would have to continue the meeting tomorrow.
Sue had begged Ms. Potts not to tell anyone about this, but the woman had just laughed and said Sue could trust her... with an expression that Sue didn't trust at all. Sue had said this wouldn't happen again and then Ms. Potts had chuckled and told Sue she had work to do.
As Sue Richards drove away from the Stark buidling, she continued to blush and tried to ignore the intense throbbing between her legs. She didn't know what Pepper Potts was going to do. She didn't know what SHE was going to do. She just knew one thing.
She know she was returning to Big Jen that night.
* * *
As Jan sauntered down the hall, sipping on a glass of brandy, her mind continued to go over how she could develop her new business venture. Seeing all her girls arranged in front of her made her realize just how few girls she currently had. She neeed to expand, and needed plenty of diversity. Some Asian girls would be good, and some Hispanic ones. Probably a couple more butch dommes like Big Jen, a slinkier domme or two, some more high-class courtesans like Natasha. It was okay if they were as snooty as her, just as long as they knew to dance to Jan's tune. It would be important to have some other girls moving around too, a little more colour in the waiting area before the main show: strippers, waitresses, a bartender. Of course she could and would hire some regular hookers, but it was so satisfying to imagine which of her friends might be a good fit for a new job.
She also thought back to Reed. He was the only untransformed person who had some inkling about what was going on, and that was a loose end. Jan didn't like loose ends. Probably didn't need to worry about him right now. Probably in the next couple of days would be good to send him and Captain America some vague message about how the girls are investigating something important and will get back to them when something comes up. That would keep them off her back for a little.
"Okay, enough worrying, you big workaholic," Jan chuckled to herself as she arrived in front of a door. "Babe, it's time for some fun."
She gulped down the last of her brandy and strode inside.
Hannah was chatting with another woman, one as petite as her. This woman was dressed almost exactly like Hannah: with glasses, a very professional bun hairdo, a nice blouse and jacket that did nothing to hide her impressive tits. Jan noted that the woman was wearing a yellow blouse with a red jacket and skirt, a nice reference to the Iron Man armour -- good Hannah; she thought of everything. "Toni's" features resembled Tony Stark's, though much softer and cuter, like she was his younger sister.
"And how are my two favourite girls doing?" Jan chuckled.
"Hi, ma'am," Hannah said. "Just letting Toni know a few things."
"I-I'm still not sure exacty--" Toni began.
"Well, good thing I'm here," Jan grinned as she sat down across from the sweet little thing. "Just set back and let Auntie Jan explain everything, dear...."
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