Title

Misstress Double Dee makes assignments for the day...

by MacroLass
Storyline Superia-ority Complex
Characters
Category Bimboization Harem Mind Control
Previous Chapter A day in the lives of FuckForce!

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Joan took a moment to bask in the admiration of her followers.  The love and submission they held for her was obvious on their smiling faces and their erotically posed voluptuous bodies.  They'd given themselves body and soul to her for eternal youth and beauty if nothing else.  When she'd first developed the formula, there'd been a concern in the back of her mind that she might remain forever young but alone, living out her life as her friends grew old and withered around her.  She needn't have worried: none of the FuckForce had the slightest desire to resist her offer.  Hell, most of them had been her lovers BEFORE the possibility of joining her team was mentioned.  Her skill as a lover was legendary and her body a delight to the senses, she was constantly turning people who wanted her gifts away.

Of course, jealousy was a bit of a problem as well.  Other teams were constantly badgering her for the formula, pointing out that making ALL of them virtually immortal would allow them to enact long term plans for the planet and finally putting an end of the last gasps of patriarchal society.  In fact she was going to meet Wonder Wench later today to discuss that very matter. 

Thinking about her plans for the day brought her out of her reverie, not that her lineup of busty beauties minded the delay in the least.  She smiled lovingly as she reached down to pat Shegra's mane.  She needed to set them on their duties, it was her duty and her privledge as their Misstress.

"Well done Fuckforce," she declared in a warm affectionate tone.  "Colt, go get me my notes please.  Sinn, if you'd please...you can be my chair today." 

Giddy with glee at being able to serve, the latex clad ponygirl leapt to her feet and dashed across the room to grab a tablet computer for the blonde.  Meanwhile the platinum haired ditz giggled "Cool beans!", floated over, and went to all fours behind her leader.  Smiling, Joan made a show of taking the device and sitting.  Of course she didn't need to read the roster, she had a pornographic memory after all.  But the others so loved having little orders to obey...

"Hmmm, lets see.  Thunderslut, Fireteazz, Starlust; you're on patrol today.  Be public and prominent, let people see we're protecting them.  If you see a chance for a wardrobe malfunction, do it...we could use the front page of SuperHype again."

The threesome nodded in unison. 

"Tara, you're doing a round of appearances at the Dade County schools today.  Keep the message positive, you know what the kids like.  Be on the lookout for youngsters manifesting powers or mysterious figures in trenchcoats and floppy hates skulking about, we don't need the Sex-Men poaching in our area again."

"Yes Mistress."

"Colt, you and Sinn are monitoring the base.  Not TOO much fooling around today, all right?"  She gave both their asses a firm slap which caused a chorus of giggles (and moans from the spankees) to erupt. 

"Of course the big thing on the agenda today is our meeting with the Fantastic Whores," she continued.  "Phantom Beauty, Shegra, Ms. DD; you'll all be with me.  You've practiced sexing them up in the holographic Pleasure Pit, you should be ready for just about anything they'll try on you."

She gave the group a last look.  "Any questions?"

"No Misstress!", they all shouted as one. 

"Excellent.  Dismissed!"

With their tasks in mind, the heroines dispersed to go about the day's duties.

*   *   *

Thanos sat back, allowing some small note of optimism to come to the fore as he saw the women starting to pair up to make their initial strikes against Superia.  This was going to be a brutal campaign but with any luck they'd manage to pull it off.  After all, the heroines of Earth had pulled off the impossible before, if anyone would be able to foil this witch's intentions against their universe, it would be them.

*   *   *

Superia smiled as she waved a hand.  An image of her Oracle appeared.  "Ah My Goddess...how may I serve?"

"You've done well with the Earth so far...I feel my power growing.  Now I wish you to start changing their largest group, their so called Justice League.  I think that having them be Just a International League of Lesbians would be MUCH more appropriate, don't you?"

The redhead giggled.  "Brillant, my Lady.  Your wish is my command, they will be JILLing off for your amusement very soon..."  The hologram blinked off.


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