Jamie giggled and cooed as she sat in a corner, playing with her dainty little dicklette. It was such a little thing – so cute – and would never be mistaken for a real man's cock again.
Everything about Jamie was dainty and cute now. Masque had made her a tiny thing, slightly less than 5 feet in height, with a slim delicate smooth body, a tiny waist, and a cute little button nose. The only thing big about her was her big innocent eyes – well, that and her black hair, which still swooshed-up kinda like Wolverine's but was long at the back as well.
Of course, Jamie wasn't as delicate as she looked. Thanks to her healing factor, she could handle some pretty rough stuff, and Masque had made her bum extra-stretchy, so even really big cocks could be stuffed into there.
She had gotten to be made-over first, and now was excitedly watching the same thing being down to Summer. It made her sooooo horny.
Masque was currently massaging Summer's chest, causing it to grow out into the big fat bouncy titties Jamie had wanted to bury her face in. The whole process was really turning Summer on.
“Yess! Yess!! Make 'em big! Show everyone what a bimbo I am!”
“Who would have thought that the leader of the X-Men was such a bimbo slut,” Masque grinned.
“Yeaaaah! Just a dumb slut! Just tits and ass on legs! Ohhhhh, make me walking sex. I'm just a couple of horny holes! UHHHHHH!”
Jamie moaned as she stroked herself harder. Summer was sooooo sexy.
* * *
“Master, can we go over Storm next?” Kitty whispered. “Please, Master? I want that bitch to see me an' Jean make her scream before you make her worship your cock. Pretty-please?”
“Want Laura to meet Jamie,” Jubilee moaned as she humped Master Cizko's leg. “She should see what a fucking fuckwit he is.”
* * *
“Have you noticed that Stark Enterprises shares are down?” Jarvis said. “You really haven't been paying attention to the company.”
“Well, I've been busy with--”
“You haven't been spending time with Ms. Potts either, even though you kept promising her.”
“Well, Mr. Jarvis, I--” Tony was feeling really flustered. It was hard to focus. Jarvis – MR. Jarvis had such a powerful presence. It was hard to focus on anything except him standing there, and his powerful voice.
“You've been making mistakes as Iron Man too. Tony, you have so many responsibilities, and you are unable to focus on any of them. You have not been handling any of them well.”
“Well, I – I suppose not,” he said.
“All these responsibilities are just making you feel worse and worse. You know you can't deal with them, and you feel trapped, but you can't get out.”
“Yes, that's true.” Tony sighed. He was feeling trapped by all of them. He wanted to make all this responsibility go away.
“You can't cope with it,” Mr. Jarvis said.
“Well – what do I do?”
* * *
“Oh, sweet and masterful father, might I request a favour?” Starfire said.
She slid into Slade's lap.
“Um, what is it?” he asked.
“It is only the littlest of favours.” Starfire innocently batted her eyes.
* * *
“So, what is going on, CC?” Jason asked.
“Jo-Jo's been hiding pictures of villains again, Daddy,” the former Black Bat muttered. “And she's been – y'know, fooling around with them.”
Jason sighed. The most embarrassing thing ever was when he burst open Jo-Jo's bedroom to find her with newspaper clippings of various supervillains, along with her – well, that big purple dildo Jo called “Mr. J.”
Jason sighed. This was a really unhealthy obsession and he didn't know what to do about it. Probably Harley would be a better person to talk to the girl about it.
* * *
“Okay, let's bring in the Riddler,” Maria said.
“We'll make sure he's properly taken over of,” Bobbi said.