Emmett Frost nervously minced into the library, rubbing his huge bubble butt.
Stefanie had wanted to make certain the former White Queen didn't get lonely, and so she made his ass almost hypnotically attractive, rather like Jarvis' throbbing cock. It didn't matter how straight they were; they'd still be incredibly aroused at the idea of thrusting their throbbing cock between those two buttcheeks.
Avalanche and the Blob had been here, doing some mercenary work for the Hellfire Club, and after Emmett had waltzed over to them with their drinks on the tray, they'd bent the nervous boi over and fucked him hard.
Emmett moaned. He wouldn't be able to sit properly for hours!
As he dusted the library, his almost forgotten cellphone rang. Emmett glanced at the name of the number. Scott Summers?
* * *
"Pepper?" Tony Stark looked in surprise as Virginia Hogan entered.
She had put on a wig and had squeezed herself into one of her old dresses, so as to look a little more like Pepper Potts.
"Something wrong, Tony?" she asked.
"No, you just look a little different."
"Well, we have something important to talk about," Virginia said. "I've found evidence that someone's out to murder you and steal your company. We need to respond to this as soon as possible. I think the only answer is for you to -- temporarily, of course -- sign over ownership of Stark Enterprises to me. Then, a disguise will keep you safe while we plan our next move."
"I don't like running, Pepper," he said.
"It won't be running, Tony. Just for a short time, until we get to the bottom of this."
* * *
Donna Blake was given some time off. Dr. Flossy was such a great boss!
The bimbo sauntered down the street, her huge tits and ass jiggling. She was looking for fun. She wanted some hunks.
Donna passed Avengers Mansion.
"Poo, not my style," she said. Heroes were too goody-goody!
But then she saw Jarvis standing there. And he was so muscular and hunky, and that bulge in his pants.
Donna squealed in horny excitement.