"Tanya" Stark blinked sleep from her eyes. "What the..." she froze, hearing a throaty female voice coming out of her mouth.
She looked down at her very nude self. "I'm a woman," she declared, shocked. Then paused. Took a closer look at her buxom new body. "A woman who is smokin' hot. Nice."
She began running her hands up and down her torso, groping her voluptuous flesh. An embarrassed, and despite himself somewhat aroused, Captain America took that moment to interject.
"Not just a woman. My wife." He handed "Tanya" the certificate. Tanya looked at it.
"Huh," she said. "Well, that's...weird," then she shrugged her shapely shoulders. "Eh, I can live with it. Heck, maybe this is a good thing."
Steve stared at her. "What? How on Earth is this a good thing?"
"Hey, I've always had a habit of making bad decisions. Now I've got you to make all my decisions for me. Works out well."
Then Tanya gave Steve a smoldering look. "Why don't you do your husbandly duties and give this new body of mien a test drive?"
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