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Title	She'd better be ready...because the Guardians of the Galaxy intend to stop her!
by	MacroLass
Storyline	Superia-ority Complex
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Category	Bimboization Gender Switch Mind Control Harem Romance
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On the space station Knowhere, Star Lord was trying to teach the other Guardians how to play poker...with varying degrees of luck. "This has nothing at all to do with our purpose," Drax growled. "We waste our time here..." He looked over his cards again and tossed them down. "Fold."

"On the contrary," Gamora opinned, "learning of strategy and adapting to conditions on the field of battle on the fly...can be most useful skills to acquire. Three please."

"That's the spirit," the raccoon grinned. "I'll take one."

"I am...Groot!", declared the plant man, laying down a royal flush.

As everyone threw in their cards and groaned, Adam Warlock staggered into the room, his soul gem flickering unsteadily. "There is...danger!", he moaned, collapsing against the wall. "Something...from outside our universe..."

As they moved to his side, the flickering stopped...but the expression on Warlock's face grew graver. "Whatever it was...she has attuned herself to our reality."

"So...she's not a threat any more?", Star Lord asked.

"I did not say that," the Soul Gemmed mystic replied, gettting back on his feet. "This entity still possesses reality altering powers. We must stop her before she becomes more adept in their use and changes our universe to her own liking!"

"All right, you heard the man," the former Peter Quill barked. "We're moving out. Grab your gear and your passport bracelets. We meet down at the Continuum Cortex in 15!"

When they were all ready and assembled, they activated the devices and in an instant were transported to the places on front of Superia's palace...

Where thousands of naked Amazons suddenly paused to regard the intruders.

"Not...the brighest move there, Chief," Rocket smirked. The team drew their weapons and prepared to defend themselves...

Until the nude women collectively shrugged and went back to their own affairs.

Gamorra smirked. "This is a new low for you Star Lord...being disrespected by thousands of women at once...."

The human was about to give a scathing retort as someone came forth out of the palace. It was another human woman, a redhead floating in a golden harness that emphasized her breasts and thighs. Her eyes glowed with the same golden aura that the Soul Gem did and her face was lit up with a warm smile that emphasized her voluptuous beauty. "Greetings Guardians of the Galaxy," she exclaimed in an echoing voice, spreading her arms in welcome.

Warlock gasped. "Barbara Gordon?"

The floating woman giggled, a musical tinkling sound. "I was her once...but that life has no meaning any more. I am now The Oracle of my Mistress Superia who wishes to speak with you. Follow, please."

Cautiously, the warriors entered the cavernous building. "I don't like this," Drax snarled. "There aren't any guards."

The Oracle smiled. "Why would Superia need guards? Everyone loves her. As you shall..."

Finally they were brought into the throne room where the Queen reclined. She looked them over...and smiled. "So you're to be the first to oppose us," she said in a gentle voice that was somehow still overpowering. "We must say you arrived more quickly than we would have thought." She examined them more closely, her cosmic senses instantly showing her the infinity of possibilities. "You are all brave and valiant...we honor your sacrifice...and welcome your service."

Warlock threw out his arms to prevent his more aggressive teammates from leaping in. "We do not fight unless we have to," he pronounced.

"An admirable approach," the platinum blonde smiled benificently.

"Surely you can see that you are alien to our reality," the hero stated. "You are not part of the cycle of life, the flow of events here. Opposing the forces here will only bring pain and suffering."

"All life must struggle to find its place," she retorted. "Those who were born to their place do not appreciate it, those who are not willing to work for it are not worthy. We have been to universes beyond counting before coming here...so we know that you will not surrender easily. Struggle as you must."

The construct nodded and a beam of energy lanced out from his gem to envelop the naked queen. Her smile grew wider. "The Soul Gem!", he gasped. "It...it can't..."

"That's right, it can't, " she answered playfully. "We are an infinity of souls unto ourself. To use a Terran analogy, it's akin to trying to suck a bowling ball through a garden hose." Her grin grew predatory. "Now taste of MY power."

She gestured languidly with a hand topped by exquisitely manicured nails. A beam of golden light lanced out and enveloped the former Magus in a blinding nimbus...

...which went it faded left in its wake a gloriously beautiful and nude woman with flawless golden skin and honey blonde hair. Superia chuckled. "Welcome to my service, Her...or should I call you Kismet? Or perhaps even Eve Warlock?"

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The rest of the Guardians gaped as the transgendered mystic dropped to one knee. "I live to serve, my Queen. Shall I...?"

Superia shook her head. "They must learn for themselves. They will all learn...the power of Love."

To their credit, the elite unit wasn't cowed by the show of power. Drax and Gamorra circled about and rushed at her from both side. Even if one fell, the other would surely destroy the defenseless slattern before them...

Superia looked at Drax...and time seemed to slow as he barreled towards her. "Poor thing," she cooed, "to be so cruelly used by a power greater than you. We will be a much kinder Mistress to you..." With every step he took his green skin turned orange as a short mohawk grew from her head. "Take your frustration out on that pillar over there, my Rampage." The muscular gladiator grunted happily as she leapt atop the marble column and start humping it for all she was worth.

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This of course gave the assassin the opening she needed. She landed, drew back her blade, and struck. Sadly, Superia blocked her casually without even looking, with a single immaculate nail. "And you Gamorra," the Queen purred in a voice full of pity, "given over to the arts of death and hate while you were obviously made for sex and love..." A glow flowed over the female warrior from Superia's finger, changing her outfit from fighting leathers to an open weaved fishnet bodysuit that exposed her completely. Her blade changed into a large dildo as her breasts and buttocks swelled. "You will service me after I finish with your two friends...."

Gamorra knelt between her parted thighs. "I live to service you, my Mistress...", the former fighter mewled in a voice filled with lust.

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"I think we're in trouble," Rocket growled as he pulled out his guns.

"What gave you that idea?", bantered Star Lord as he drew his weapons too. They laid down a withering barrage of laser bolts towards the throne...and were forced to leap to the side when they were reflected back at them.

Rocket never made it to the floor, being surrounded in another of Superia's reality altering fields as he leapt. "And you two," complained the Goddess, "are perhaps the worst offenders of all! The very idea, a raccoon attacking me. A squirrel would be so much better..."

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The Queen's nose wrinkled in disgust as the small busted teenager appeared, still in mid leap. "Ewwww, no! I can do MUCH better than that...."

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"There, MUCH better!", Superia declared as her new buxom Penny landed. Smirking, she looked towards Star Lord. "And now, last but not least..."

The hero raised his weapons. "You may get me...but I'll go down fightin....AHHHH!!!", he yelped in rapture as he glowed golden.

His guns clattered to the floor as his new busty blonde form went to all fours.

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"Oh, you'll be going down all right," Superia cooed, "but I'm sure it won't be fighting! Isn't that right, Star Lady?"

"As my Mistress demands," the former leader moaned back submissively. "Your Guardians of Femiza are ready to serve, as is your divine will..."