"Yes, Emma?" The Black King said as the White Queen burst into his room.
"We have to do something, Shaw," Emma replied. "The new Black Queen -- I think she was a mistake. I can't read her mind; I'm sure she's up to something. We have to do with her."
"What do you suggest?" The Black King asked.
"Suggest? I -- I don't know. Maybe I could use my powers."
"You already said your powers aren't working her."
"Yeah, but maybe I could--"
Emma scrunched up her face, trying to focus. Figure out what to do. It was hard. The Black Queen was super powerful.
Shaw giggled a little. Emma looked cute when she was trying to focus
* * *
"And this is going to be slow?" Stefanie said as she took a drag of her cigarette.
"Yeah, very slow," Virginia said, concentrating on the Cosmic Cube. "The two of them are not going to be danger to you, but they are going to feel the transformation very slowly shifting them. Making them weaker and weaker, ditzier, unable to focus as their bodies shrivel. Until you have the cutest pair of big-butted sissy boi maids."
Stefanie cackled, imagining how the oh-so glamorous and beautiful Emma Frost would feel becoming a nervous little sissy.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to go deal with testy Tony," Virginia said. "He wants the Cosmic Cube, right? Well, he's gonna get it. Just not in the way he likes."
The beefy, powerful woman took a swig of bourbon, adjusted her tie, and sauntered out.
* * *
Donna leaned back in her receptionist's chair, giggling to herself as she filed her nails and read one of her favourite steamy gossip magazines. Gawd, the celebs in there were so hawt. She rubbed her thighs together. Gosh, she felt so horny. It was like she hadn't had a nice big dick up her big empty cunt in, like, forevs. She knew that as soon as work ended, she was going to go clubbing, go drinking, and go fucking!
Donna giggled. She was so grateful for Dr. Fossy to give her a job here, saving her from her life as a horrible whore. She'd do anything for Dr. Fossy. The doctor was so smart and beautiful and sophisticated and nice.
"So your experiments have stolen your greatest enemy's lover from him and turned him into exactly the sort of pathetic dumb slut he deserves to be," Fossy said to Dr. Zabo. "What's next for you, Zabs, dearie?"
Calvin stroked his beard. That was an excellent point. What now?
* * *
The former Janet van Dyne crossed her muscular, beefy arms she glowered at her teammates.
"You can't be serious," Hawkeye said.
"We are," Colonel Zhanet said. "I will not becoming that pathetic little thing again."
"But, Janet--" Hank began.
"That is 'Zhanet,' sweetie," she said.
The Red Wasp had to admit, Hank Pym sure was a cute little thing. She would love to renew her relationship with him, once the dear boy understood who wore the pants in the relationship, of course....
* * *
Virginia Hogan knocked on Tony's office dear.
"Hey, Tony," she said, "You in there? I've got something for you...."