“I….don’t….think…so!” Peter roared as he drove his fist into Gwenvenom’s stomach. His fingers reached around something cold and hard. The Stone she had just absorbed into the Symbiote goo. He pulled back, as Gwenvenom tried to attack. But it was too late for that. He could already feel the power of the reality Gem tugging at his subconscious.
“I’m sorry Gwen,” he said, as he used the Gem’s powers to rip the Symbiote from her, and banish it from existence. But, as he did so, he affected her personality. She was no longer a strong, independent woman. Instead, she would be insanely loyal to the first thing she saw….which happened to be him. “so sorry,” he said, not realizing the other changes he had made. She was now older, closer to his own age, in fact. And possessed the desire to please him in any way possible.
So now, he was confronted with an extremely horny version of a previous girlfriend, who would literally do anything for him. And there was really only one obvious choice.
“M….master?” Gwen asked, as he whipped out his cock.
“Take it,” he half-growled. She did as he asked, plunging his manhood down her throat vigourously, as her hands ran over his balls. She tugged and manipulated him as she worked around his cock, covering it in her salvia. And he had never felt better. He realized that he had the power to make things be how he wanted them to be, and he loved it!
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“A shame he got away,” Wanda shrugged, lamenting the fact that she had missed the opportunity to add Spider-Man to her Harem. He was,after all, one of the more attractive Avengers in her mind. “We’ll have to deal with him sooner or later. Preferably sooner,” she continued, as she cast aspell to completely re-write the Black Cat’s mind.
Felicia would lose all sense of independence, and would become her loyal slave. She would be turned on by the notion of pleasing Wanda,and harming those who opposed her.
As soon as her mind was properly adjusted, Wanda went to work on the woman’s outfit. Black Cat’s form-fitting catsuit was functional for stealing things. But Wanda didn’t like it. With a wave of her hand, the whole thing changed. Now, Felicia wore a pair of tight black biker shorts, with a matching black top that barely covered her impressive cleavage.
“Now, Mistress?” Amora asked.
“Now, we look for some muscle,” Wanda commanded. “And take out those other two Bitches before they can make their move.”
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“Mmmm,” Janet cooed as she walked into Emma Frost’s newthrone room. She eyed the White Queen’s two bodyguards, Psylocke and Jean Grey.“I like,” the former Heroine said as she came to a stop.
“I knew you would,” Emma replied softly, as she clicked her fingers against the arm of her chair. “I think this new alliance will serve us well, don’t you?”
“hmm, maybe,” Wasp replied, as her own two servants, Hank and Carol, flanked her. “But first, I think payment is necessary.”
“Yes,” Emma said with a snap of her fingers, as a second set of doors opened, and in walked six mutants. Three Male, Three Female. “I think giving you your pick of two is fair compensation, is it not?”