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Thunderbolts : Evolution 2.
The Thunderbolts stared at Janet Van Dyne's body, lying on the
Med-Lab table, the woman moaning in her sleep.
"How did she find us?" asked Abe.
"Precisely," muttered Zemo, turning to glare at Techno,"Care to
explain? I thought this base was absolutely undetectable?"
"It is," muttered Techno, stroking his goatee,"Unless Hawkeye
brought some kind of homing beacon in with him... but I would have detected
any kind of outgoing signal."
"Go check again, fool!" roared Zemo angrily,"I want to know how
she discovered our location!"
Techno didn't make a glib remark for once, knowing that when Zemo
got in a temper like this he was not to be crossed. He turned and rushed
from the Med-Lab, pleasing Zemo with his subservience.
"Atlas, Songbird!" he commanded,"Get out there and clean up that
Quin-Jet wreckage, I don't want a trace of it anywhere!"
They quickly fell to, rushing out of The Med-Lab.
"Meteorite, Mach-1, I want you to guard this Avenger bitch! And
when she wakes up, find out what she knows!"
They nodded as Zemo, dressed as Citizen V, twisted about and
stormed out of The Med-Lab, his cape fluttering behind him.
"What an ass!" chuckled Meteorite.
"What?" asked Abe, looking about with worry, in case Zemo might
have somehow got behind him,"I wouldn't let him hear you say that!"
"Why do you think I waited for him to leave the room," chuckled
Karla,"I'm hardly stupid, I wouldn't want to have to kill him while he
still suits my purposes."
"Oh come on, Moonstone!" chuckled Abe behind his mask,"You're not
trying to tell me that you're just using Zemo!"
"Don't call me Moonstone," she replied quietly,"And aren't we
all using him in our own way."
"Not me," he said,"He's helping me out, giving me a chance to
make something of myself."
"Exactly," she replied with a smile,"And you're using him to
make something of yourself, to get access to the technology and materials
you could never steal by yourself in a million years... all so you can make
your silly little Flight suits."
"Then what about you, Meteorite?" asked Abe testily, not liking
being made fun of by the woman, whom - like all the men in the team - he'd
had many sexual fantasies about,"What are you using him for?"
"Firstly because he got me out of The Vault (*) and also because
his idea intrigues me. For acting ridiculously heroic, we get trusted
and lauded by the public, get access to Government Facilities
and Super-Hero groups and the opportunity for higher level scams and
plots than we'd ever see on our own. I'm only in on all this to get more
power for myself, Abe, and if I have to kowtow to Zemo for the time being,
I'll do it."
She walked smoothly down the side of the Med-Lab table, running
her finger down the side, inches from The Wasp's body.
"She's sexy, don't you think?"
"Huh?" asked Abe, a little surprised by the sudden change in
subject,"I... uh, I didn't notice."
"Sure you didn't," chuckled Karla, looking appreciatively up and
down Janet's unconscious body,"You can't tell me you're not attracted to
her, she's got a body a lot like Melissa's, I think, and I know how you
feel about her."
"You're being ridiculous, Meteorite!" snapped Abe angrily, going
on the defensive,"Me and Melissa are team-mates, that's all!"
Karla just smiled, and went back to looking over Janet's body.
The Wasp was wearing a new, skin tight black costume which was
very form fitting indeed, a small golden band around her chest and back
the only break of color in the black leather. Her hands were covered
in black gloves and she wore black boots, her dark brown hair cut into
a short bob. She was particularly beautiful, with classical features
more suited to a rich, Upper Manhattan family than the wife of a scientist.
Her lips were a pale red and her eyes a light blue, and now that
it had been pointed out to her, Abe couldn't help but notice that she
had a very similar build to Melissa - Songbird.
She was the same height as Songbird, the same build, in fact if
Abe was to put a red and white wig onto The Wasp and changed her costume
to one of Songbird's spares, you could almost mistake Janet Van Dyne for
Melissa Gold.
"Very sexy, I think," murmured Karla with a grin, and ran her
finger over Janet's chest,"Small breasts, but that can be quite
attractive sometimes, just look at Melissa."
"You shouldn't be talking like this, Meteorite," muttered Mach-1,
now unable to take his eyes off of Karla and Janet's sexy bodies. Surely
she wasn't saying what he thought she was saying, was she?
"She's unconscious, you know," murmured Karla softly,"We could
do anything we wanted to her and she'd never know."
"Yeah, right!" replied Abe with a snort, trying to hide his own
growing desire.
"That kind of thing turns me on, you know?" Karla murmured,
pressing her thighs around the edge of the table and running her finger
up Janet's smooth neck,"Doing whatever I want to a woman without her even
knowing, bringing her to orgasm, that kind of thing gets me really. fucking.
hot!"
Abe gulped.
"You've had a thing for Melissa for ages now, haven't you?" she
asked as she ran her fingers lightly up over her large breasts beneath
the tight costume she wore.
"Ahhh, yeah," whispered Abe, his eyes bugging out of his head.
"But you haven't had to courage to ask her, have you?"
"No," he replied, swallowing deeply,"The timing never seems
right."
"How long since you've been with a woman, Abe?" she asked him,
cupping her hands underneath her breasts.
"Over a year now," he replied quietly.
"Shit," she whistled in commiseration,"And here's this woman,
lying here unconscious and looking just like the woman you want, just
lying there."
And with that she turned and sashayed out of the Med-Lab, her
ass swaying from side to side erotically.
Leaving Abe Jenkins alone with Janet Van Dyne and very, very
aroused.
She loved fucking with peoples heads.
"Well what is this!" chuckled Techno, scooping up Hawkeye's
costume in his hand and running a small scanner over it,"Very clever,
there's a transceiver sewn into the material!"
He shook his head in appreciation, the small device hadn't started
transmitting until something had triggered it, Techno unsure just what
that might have been... perhaps a planet wide emergency beacon launched
from Avengers Mansion? It stood to reason that after The Avengers defeat,
such an emergency beacon would go out.
So The Avengers now knew where their base was.
"I better tell Zemo," he muttered, turning around.
A fist slammed into his face and he collapsed into the ground
with a groan. He was a tech-head, not a fighter, and it had only taken
one punch to put him out.
"This is some freaky shit," muttered Hawkeye, scooping up his
costume,"Zemo? What the hell has Cap gotten me into this time?"
Janet Van Dyne's costume was flung to the floor, Abe frantic
now after wasting several minutes trying to find the invisible seam on
her collar that would separate the costume down the side. It was too
late to go back now, he had to rush and get this done before anyone came
back.
He sat on his knees between Janet's splayed legs, staring down
her lithe body with excitement. Her small breasts were erect, nipples
straining up into the air and her shaven pussylips spread lewdly as he
parted her legs.
Lifted up on this angle, her face barely visible, he could almost
believe that it was Melissa.
He moved his arm up underneath her legs and grabbed his cock in
hand, then guided it forward between The Wasp's cuntlips and slowly, with
a long, low groan of pleasure, entered Janet Van Dyne's cunt.
Janet moaned low in her throat, her body responding unconsciously
to what was being done to her. The cock entering her cunt felt good
to her, because her mind was not consciously aware that she was being
raped. It was a natural response to a natural act, and it only encouraged
Abe to continue.
He groaned in pleasure at the erotic feeling of her incredibly
tight, velvet pussy wrapped around his cockmeat. The wet, hot softness
of her pussy around his meat sent warm waves of pleasure throughout his
body and he felt a huge pressure lifted from him as he leaned down on
her, feeling his balls pressing warmly against The Avenger's tightly
compacted asscheeks.
He lay still upon her, his eyes rolled back in his head as he
got used to the lovely feeling of her cunt around his cock, grinding
against her pussy, rubbing her clit as he fought to get even another
half an inch into her pussy. But it couldn't take any more, he was buried
as deep inside of her as he was going to get.
Janet groaned, feeling his prick deep up inside of her now well
stretched vagina, her cunt stretching to accommodate his cock as it had
so often with her husband. In fact, Abe's cock felt so much like her
husbands' that her unconscious mind reasoned it MUST be him, and therefore
it was all right to just let go.
He slowly ground his cock against her cunt in slow, undulating
rotations of his hips. He was content for now to just be inside of her
tight little pussy, and the rocking motions were obviously arousing the
woman.
Unbidden, her hips began to move about under him, grinding against
his crotch in small, erotically charged circles, countering his own
movements. Abe smiled at her erotic motions, feeling better about this
rape seeing that she was enjoying it.
With a groan echoed by Janet, he pulled his hard prick out of her
pussy until only the flared, purple head remained inside of her pink,
parted lips. Her cuntlips sucked back, gripping onto his cock hungrily,
and with a groan of pleasure shared by both Super-Heroine and Super-Villain,
Abe Jenkins pushed his cock back inside of her pussy.
Janet twisted her head to the side and bit her lower lips, her
eyes still closed.
"Oh Hank," she moaned,"That feels so good!"
"I know, Melissa," he replied with a whisper,"I know it does."
Meteorite, phased into the wall so that she was invisible but able
to watch, chuckled to herself. Mach-1 was raping The Wasp, they were both
getting off on it and they were both pretending their lover was someone
else.
- There's enough material here for a convention! - she chuckled
in her head, her fingers sliding in and out of her shaven cuntlips as
she masturbated herself slowly, watching the rather odd rape that had
echoes of her own sexual intercourse with Hawkeye.
Janet whimpered beneath Abe, her ass held up off of the table,
her head twisting from side to side as she whimpered in pleasure, her
legs widespread before him and his cock once again buried balls deep
inside of her.
Her body quivered in pleasure, shivering with delight as Abe
began to rock against her, thrusting into her pussy with short, hard
strokes as she thrust her cunt back up against his cock. He began pulling
back further and slamming in deeper, fucking Janet's body with strong,
slicing fuck-thrusts of his cock, The Wasp's body responding by humping
back up to meet him. His balls slapped against her tight ass with an
exciting staccato as The Avenger squirmed and writhed about beneath him,
Abe throwing back his head and pushing his lower body forward to get
better penetration.
Her shaven, lewdly spread cunt ground up against him, matching
his plunging, raping cocks tempo as she accepted his length again and
again into her seething, steaming crotch.
The Super-Heroine's lovely features had become contorted with
lust and desire, her eyes flickering about beneath her eyelids as her
beautiful mouth opened wide and her breath came in a hard, panting rhythm
to match the beat of his fucking, thrusting cock.
Janet's fists dug into the sheets of the Medical Bed, driven
wild with ecstasy by her rape, not knowing it was rape, not knowing that
it wasn't her husband fucking her but the Super-Villain known to the
world as The Beetle.
She didn't know any of that, and so she moved her body in concert
with him, slamming her cunt up and down against his thick, pistoning cock
as the sensations rushing throughout her body became more intense, more
sexually exciting as Abe's cock thrust again and again into her pussy,
fucking the unconscious Super-Heroine towards a powerful orgasm.
He reached down underneath her and cupped her tight
little buttocks, squeezing and massaging Janet Van Dyne's tight ass as
he continued to fuck in and out of her cunt, her pink, shaven lips lewdly
spreading before his cockhead and accepting his cock inside of her, then
sucking back on him as he pulled away.
He plunged in and out of her with faster strokes, feeling the
heat of her pussy around his cock as he slammed in and out of
her, imagining that it was Melissa's cunt, that it was Melissa moaning
in ecstasy beneath him.
His cock ached with pleasure as he slammed harder than ever into
the tightly clasping sheath of The Wasp's fuckhole. The Super-Heroine
writhed wildly and uncontrollably beneath him, her cunt sucking greedily
at his hard cock, her spread legs jerking and bouncing as Abe became more
and more excited, his balls slapping against her asscheeks as he raped
her towards a powerful orgasm.
He pounded into her with increased vigor as he felt his cum
boiling up from within his balls, slamming deep into her hungry cunt
as her small breasts bounced back and forth of her chest, the unconscious
woman groaning in pleasure and calling out her husbands name.
"OH YES! THAT'S IT HANK! FUCK ME!!"
"I am fucking you, Melissa!" he groaned in pleasure, calling out
Songbird's name,"Fucking you GOOD!"
- That's right, fuck her good! - Karla moaned in excitement,
jerking herself off from within the wall.
She'd had several reasons for goading Abe into raping The Wasp,
each of them valid in her own, twisted mind.
Positive Reinforcement, Abe would remember this pleasurable
encounter with The Wasp and associate that pleasure with Meteorite herself,
for having given him the opportunity. That gave her yet another ally
from within The Thunderbolts.
Revenge, The Wasp had been a member of The Avengers since the
beginning, and Meteorite hated The Avengers for all the times they'd
spoiled her perfect plans and interfered in her schemes.
Lust, she had long suspected Abe was well hung and she knew he
was feeling sexually repressed from his (so far) unrequited lust for
Melissa. She'd considered using him as a fuck-toy before, but had wanted
to see him in action, now she was getting her chance.
Horniness, She found The Wasp attractive and was enjoying watching
the unconscious Super-Heroine's pussy getting slammed with Abe's thick
cock again and again.
She continued squirming his fingers about inside of her cunt,
body hunched over within the wall as she watched.
Janet's lovely face was contorted with wanton lust and passion
as a powerful orgasm approached, Abe's fucking cock thrusting in and out
of her pussy as Abe stroked in and out of her, his cock pounding her
cunt with hammering force. He moaned as he felt the walls of her cunt
clasping and then unclasping as her pussy jerked into an orgasm, sucking
down his hard length of fuckmeat as his large cock slammed in and out of
her juicy snatch, now dribbling cuntjuices out all over the bed as she
groaned and cried in pleasure.
With a scream of lust, Janet came, a powerful orgasm surging
throughout her sexy body and drowning her mind in incredible sexual
ecstasy. She tossed her head about in unconscious pleasure, waves of
convulsing, jerking pleasure racking her loins as her cunt squeezed
tighter onto Abe's cock that it ever had before.
"OH MELISSA!" he cried, slamming fully inside of The Wasp's
tight little pussy and blasting his load deep into her clasping, sucking
fuckhole.
He moaned in pleasure as he dropped her shuddering ass to the
Med-Lab table beneath him and collapsed between her legs, feeling the
surging, jerking quivers of her hot pussy beneath him as she continued to
cum, her juices spurting out against their joined crotches.
After several long, deliciously memorable minutes, Janet Van Dyne
came down from her powerful orgasm and simply lay beneath him. Her breath
was coming hard and her skin was glistening with sweat, her nipples still
erect against his chest, her cunt still wrapped around his slowly softening
prick.
"Immmm, that was good, Hank," moaned Janet, still only half
conscious, in a dream-like state.
"I love you, Melissa," moaned Abe, lying on top of her.
"I love you, Hank," groaned Janet, lying beneath him.
- How pathetic! - laughed Meteorite, coming through the final,
shuddering stages of her own orgasm. Her juices flowed through her
fingers out of her cunt and down her thighs, instantly mixing with the
molecules of the wall she was phased into. She often found it amusing to
think that most of the walls of this base was mixed with her own
cunt-juices from her frequent voyeuristic activities.
She watched with amusement as Abe pulled out of her cunt, his
cock making a wet, slurping noise as he slid out of The Wasp's tight
little pussy and quickly activated Techno's sterilization program. The
program filtered a low level energy field throughout the entire Med-Lab,
removing bacteria, perspiration and - as a nice side result - excess
bodily fluids.
- Clever, - Meteorite thought with a smile, - The perfect crime! -
Abe quickly got Janet dressed again in her costume, then strapped
himself back into his flight suit, holding the helmet under his arm as
he turned to take one last look at the sexy Super-Heroine he'd just
fucked.
"Another time, another place, maybe," he murmured, then turned
and opened the door, wanting to go and grab a quick shower. The
sterilization program removed all the signs of his sex, but it didn't
refresh him like a shower would.
The door opened and Abe moved to step through it... and found
himself facing a tall, purple costumed Avenger called Hawkeye.
"Huh?..... HUH!?! cried Abe.
Hawkeye reacted instantly, reaching out with both arms and grabbing
Abe by the sides of the head, the only part of his body not shielded by
his flight suit, and brought Mach-1's head down hard into The Avenger's
upraised knee.
With a strangled squawk, Abe Jenkins collapsed to the ground,
unconscious and bleeding from the nose as Hawkeye strode into The Med-Lab,
eyes narrowing as he took in the sight of his team-mate, The Wasp, lying
unconscious on the Med-Lab Table.
"Janet?" he asked, moving forward grimly towards his ally as he
muttered a curse under his breath.
"FREEZE!" roared a voice, and The Masked Avenger instantly froze
in place. He slowly turned and found himself staring at the naked form
of Meteorite, her mask removed to reveal her features.
"Karla Sofen," he muttered, then reached behind his back and
pulled an arrow from his quiver, nocking it slowly and pointing it at
the naked woman before him,"Karla Sofen and Abe Jenkins? If you're a
part of The Thunderbolts, then something is definitely fishy."
"Very fishy, darling," chuckled Meteorite,"We're The Masters Of
Evil, we're going to take you losers down once and for all and best of
all, you're going to help us to do it.... now PUT THAT BOW AND ARROW
DOWN!"
Hawkeye's eyes widened slightly, becoming masked with confusion,
then lowered the bow slightly.
"Good bitch," cooed Meteorite,"Now...."
Hawkeye smiled, lifted the arrow and fired it, the fat arrowhead
slamming into her face and exploding with a thick green gas. The Archer
darted away from the quickly spreading gas as Meteorite bent over and
coughed, hacking violently as the gas entered her lungs. She dropped
to her hands and knees and looked up at him, shock on her beautiful face
as he walked through the last dregs of the dissipating gas cloud and
stared down at her.
"H... <COUGH!> How!?!" she gasped.
"How'd I beat your so-called mind control?" asked Hawkeye with a
grin, then tapped his ear,"I severely damaged my hearing in a battle with
The Avengers a couple of years ago, I've been wearing an ultra thin
high tech hearing aid ever since, and those nice folks at Stark Enterprises
recently put in some interesting enhancements to make sure I'd never
fall under any kind of weird mind control from would be World Conquerors
like you and your friends."
He lowered himself to his knees and gave her a light kiss on the
forehead, infuriating the smugly superior woman.
"By the way, thanks for that great blow-job... and that even
better fuck!"
Her eyes widened, he'd been conscious!
Then her eyes closed and she slumped naked to the floor, as
unconscious as Janet had been when they'd brought her in.
Hawkeye chuckled as he turned and moved over to Janet, lifting
her over his shoulder and moving easily out of The Med-Lab, leaving
Mach-1 and Meteorite unconscious on the floor.
"They took the V-Wing?" asked Zemo as Abe was lifted groaning to
his feet by Atlas.
"Yeah," muttered Techno,"He blocked my sensors somehow, got right
into our storage facilities and took off before we could even hope to get
after them. They must be halfway to New York now."
"BAH!" snapped Zemo,"Let them go to their dooms, hopefully The
Avengers and these New Humanity fools will wipe each other out and leave
the way clear for us to take control over a weakened world looking for
direction."
He turned and glared at Abe in disgust.
"Songbird, Atlas, take Mach-1 to his quarters!"
They did so, leaving Zemo, Techno and the still unconscious, naked
Meteorite alone in The Med-Lab.
"And what of me, Zemo?" asked Techno,"What will you do with me?"
"I will deal with your failure... in time," growled Zemo darkly,
then turned to look down with appreciation at Meteorite's naked body,
the naked body of a woman who had infuriated him, driven him mad with
rage and lust and made him look like a fool on more than one occasion.
"And what about Meteorite?" Techno asked, a slight grin crossing
his face as he guessed at Zemo's pattern of thought, guessing that it
was along similar lines to his own.
"Her?" asked Zemo, his eyes narrowing and his mouth smiling
behind the old mask he had donned once again,"Her we deal with right
now!"
End Thunderbolts : Evolution 2.
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