“Hey Jan?” Tony Stark asked as he walked into the kitchen. Fortunately, he didn’t see anything, as Janet had just cleaned up the mess she, Carol and Hank had made, in preparation for the arrival of her next victim. “Have you seen…..holy shit!” he said, as he looked up, obviously surprised by the fact that Janet was glowing with a yellowish aura, thanks to the power of the Infinity Stone residing inside her.
“Yes, Tony?” Janet asked, as she began to think of what she could do to one of the most powerful and influential men in the world. She couldn’t do anything at the moment, because her energies where focused on a task miles away for Emma Frost. But that would only take a few minutes to complete. Until then, all she had to do was stall for time.
“I was um looking for….” Tony stuttered, “for Cap. Are you feeling alright?” he asked, as he gave her a strange look.
“Never better,” Janetreplied with a smile, as she flared her hips to the side. She wanted to test Tony, to see how far she could push him without her goddess powers. If shecould get him to do what she wanted, then he would be fine. If not…. [He will learn new kinds of pain] she thought with a smile. She smiled at the thought of how much fun she was having at the moment. Why had she ever thought that good was better than evil? She had never felt so good when she tried to be good.
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“Oh, Charles…?” Emma cooed as she entered the man’s study. Something told her that now was the time that the Wasp’s ‘gift’ would be arriving. Emma had no idea what the brunette woman planned to do, but knew that she would undoubtedly enjoy it. The only thing she had requested was that Charles be given the use of his legs back. That seemed like fair compensation for whatever was about to happen to him.
“Yes Emma?” the bald, wheelchair-bound man replied. “Can I do you?” He paused, slightly flustered as his cheeks flushed a scarlet colour. “I mean, what can I do for you?” Emma smiled as she watched the wrinkles near his eyes recede. Years dropped away from his face, as his hair began to grow back into place. In her mind, Emma realized that Charles was growing younger by the second, in both body and mind.He would still retain his psychic powers, but his concentration would no doubtbe distracted by any one of the beautiful women on Campus. Her self-included.
“Come here, Charles,” Emma said, as she leaned down on the desk, showing off her ample cleavage tothe horny teenager. “You know better than to sit in ‘my’ desk,” she said, asshe planted a subtle thought in his head.
“Yes, Miss Frost,” the now seventeen year-old Xavier replied shyly, as he got up from the wheelchair, which quickly transformed into a modern-day throne. No doubt in thanks to the Wasp once more. Emma would definitely be repaying her in some form very soon. “Sorry, Miss Frost,” Charles said, as he attempted to make his way out ofthe room.
“Charles, don’t go anywhere,” Emma commanded as she sat down in her new throne, finding it to bethe most comfortable thing she could imagine. The young Professor stopped mid-step, as if someone had pressed pause on him. “You know why you were here.So do I.”
“You do?” Charles asked, as his voice squeaked like a teenager’s should.
“Yes,” Emma replied as she leaned forward, “I do Charles. And I want to hear you say it.” She watched the young man’s face twitch, as if under strain. Obviously, her ‘thought-virus’ hadn’t completely overwritten his mind like it had Psylocke’s. He was still fighting it, but it was a losing battle. A calm realization filled his expression. “Say it,” Emma repeated, strengthening the power of her words with her mind.
“I…” Charles choked, still resisting her slightly. “I….need…wanted to….warn….gem….Ms. Frost,” hestuttered. “I… wanted to..”
“Profess something to me?” Emma asked with a smile. He was almost hers now.
“Yes,” Charles replied. “I wanted to profess my….love…for you, Miss Frost,” he said, as he sunk his head low. “You are the most beautiful, most powerful Mutant on the Planet. I just wanted to get closer to you,” he finished, as his shoulders sunkdown even lower. With her keen eye, Emma spotted the lump in his pants, and knew exactly what to do with it.
“Come here,” she commanded, forcing the former Professor to walk towards her. “Sit on my lap,”she said. Again, he obeyed without pause. “You are a special boy, Charles. A special young man with a burning desire,” she said as she rubbed her hand against his crotch. “And if you agree to do as I say,” she said with a gleefulsmile, “I can show you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams.”
“I…I will,” Charles said.
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“You were saying, Tony?” Janet said, as she pushed the armoured Avenger up against the wall of the kitchen.
“I…need to find Cap,” he said, as his eyes flickered down towards the tablet he held in his hand. “Something is up….are you sure you’re feeling alright?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Like I said before,” Janet replied, as she finished herwork on Charles Xavier, who was now just a horny seventeen year-old boy. He would be putty in the hands of the white queen. “Never better. Divine in fact,”she smiled, as she pressed her ample body up against Tony, and began to gyrate her hips against his crotch.
“Jan, Hank’s right here!” Tony pleaded, as he tried to push her away, obviously fearing backlash from the humiliated and enslaved Pym.
“I know,” Janet smiled as she pushed herself back onto Tony.“Let him watch! I want him to watch!” she said, as she began to fish for Tony’scock.
“No!” Tony replied, showing a great amount of self-control that would have impressed Heroine-Wasp. “No, Janet! This isn’t you! Listen,” he said as he placed his hands on her shoulders. “The Infinity Gems have gone missing! They can….oh god….” He said, as a bitter realization crossed his face.“You….you’ve been…” he continued as he pressed a button on the tablet. No doubt summoning his armour to his side. “Janet, listen to me,” he said as his armourflew into place, covering him in a sheath of advanced metal. Against most foes, the armour would be overkill. But Janet was not ‘most foes’.
No, she was now a goddess. And deserved to be treated assuch.
“I gave you a chance,” Janet bellowed, as she ripped the armour off of his body, with no more effort than it took her to lift a finger. “I did. Even before I ascended into godhood, Tony. I gave you plenty of chances to have me. But no,” she fumed as she rooted him on the spot with her reality-bending powers. “You had to play the hero! Now!” she said, as she made up her mind what to do with him. “You used to think you were the best of us,”she continued as she set her powers to work. “Now, I think you will be the lowest.” She said, as she stripped away his fortune and company from him, and shifting things so that everything that had been his was now hers. A rush of power filled her body as she felt the effects of thousands of tiny differencestake hold.
Her clothes changed slightly, becoming more expensive and extravagant. Her hair shone brighter, thanks to the retro-active effects of years of bettercare. Her skin now shone brighter. Her firm bust and ass re-shaped themselves,upping her appeal by several notches. She knew that if she looked in her bank account, she would see trillions of dollars sitting there, waiting. Stark Industries was now hers, and it had always been that way. Everyone in the universe would remember it being that way, except for herself and Tony. She decided that he had earned that humiliation. The memory of what he had been compared towhat he was now would destroy him, if she didn’t.
“What to do with you now…” she asked herself.
“Janet….” Tony pleaded, “please, set everything back the wayit was….it’s not right.”
“No,” Janet smiled evily, as the thought that crossed her mind caused her pussy to churn with delight. “No, Tony, it wasn’t right. Me being treated like a second-rate hero, when I’m so much more.” She reached out with one hand, and Tony flinched, thinking that she was about to kill him. But she didn’t. “Maybe you’ll learn something about what it was like to be me!” she laughed as she set her powers to work. The former Iron Man began to shrink rapidly, like he was using Pym Particles, but much faster. When he was less than three feet tall, he started to hover, even as he continued to shrink, thanks to Janet’s manipulation of gravity.
“Please!” his tiny voice cried, as he stopped shrinking at a mere inch tall. “Please Janet! Make me full-sized! I won’t tell-”
“No, Tony,” Janet laughed maniacally. “You won’t be telling anyone anything,” she said, as she ‘pushed’ him into her pussy.There, he would remain, kept alive by her powers in order to provide eternal pleasure. Of course, he would try to escape, but she made that impossible, no matter how hard he tried.