Avengers Audition (Kamala Khan/Everyone)

Kamala Khan, Ms. Marvel, stood nervously in front of the Avengers, her heart racing as she waited for her chance to prove herself. She was aware of the rumors, but she brushed them off, determined to focus on her mission.

Shang-Chi approached her with a smirk, his hand on his hip. "Alright, Kamala. Before we can decide if you're worthy, there's a little... tradition we have to uphold."

Her face flushed, and she bit her lip nervously. "I've heard about it. I'm willing to do what it takes to join this team."

War Machine stepped forward, stepping out of his suit. "Strip, Ms. Marvel."

Following his command, Kamala slowly removed her clothes, standing there in her skimpy costume, her body flushed with embarrassment. She steeled herself, waiting for what was to come.

Wong, the Master of the Mystic Arts, waved his hand, and a bed materialized in the center of the room. "Lie down."

Kamala did as she was told, spreading her legs wide to accommodate her potential suitors. Shang-Chi, War Machine, Wong, Sam Wilson, and Spider-Man, all lined up, their erections straining.

Shang-Chi began, pushing Kamala's legs apart, and then rammed his cock into her wet pussy. She winced but didn't make a sound. War Machine followed, positioning himself at her ass, and with a gruff, "This is for the team," he penetrated her anally.

Kamala cried out as the two men filled her, each thrust more intense than the last. Wong approached, rubbing lube on his fingers, before pushing them into her already throbbing, stretched pussy.

Sam Wilson, aka Captain America, stood beside her, lifting her head to take his cock into her mouth, while Spider-Man climbed on the bed, positioning his hard shaft to enter her tight throat as she alternated between the men, massaging the balls of whoever wasn't currently fucking her throat.

Kamala choked, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't pull away. As the men pounded into her, she focused on her dream of becoming an Avenger. The pain intensified, each thrust more brutal than the last, but she endured, her body convulsing as they drove her closer and closer to the edge.

Wong's fingers hit a sensitive spot, and Kamala's body arched, her orgasm exploding through her. Shang-Chi and War Machine followed suit, their hot seed filling her. Sam Wilson and Spider-Man both shot their loads into her mouth onto her face, her body quivering as the cum flooded her insides.

The men finally pulled out, panting, their desires sated. They turned to each other, nodding.

"Welcome to the Avengers, Ms. Marvel," said Sam, stepping forward. Kamala, exhausted, could only nod and lay there, her body trembling, as she processed what had just happened.

"Actually honey..." A familiar voice sounded out. "That was only round one. It's the women's turn now." Captain Marvel says.

Beside her stood She-Hulk, Shuri, Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop and Hope Van Dyne, all nude and sporting enhanced Vibranium strap-ons provided by Shuri.

Kamala's eyes widened in disbelief as Captain Marvel, flanked by the other female Avengers, entered the room. She struggled to sit up, her body still trembling from the intense gangbang she'd just endured. "What... what do you mean, round one?" she stammered.

Captain Marvel smirked, her eyes gleaming with a competitive fire. "You thought the guys were tough? Well, sweetheart, the ladies are just getting started."

She-Hulk, towering over Kamala, flexed her muscles. "And we're not going easy on you just because you're a girl."

Shuri stepped forward, holding up one of the Vibranium strap-ons. "These puppies are designed to enhance our natural abilities. You're in for a treat, little Ms. Marvel."

Kamala gulped, her eyes darting from one woman to another. Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop, and Hope Van Dyne all sported wicked grins, their eyes filled with lust and determination.

"But... but I just did the guys," Kamala protested weakly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Captain Marvel chuckled. "And now it's our turn. Get on your hands and knees, Ms. Marvel. It's time for round two."

Kamala hesitated for a moment before doing as she was told. She could feel the anticipation in the air, the raw power radiating from the women surrounding her. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was about to come.

Shuri approached her first, the Vibranium strap-on glinting in the light. "Ready or not, here we come," she said, her voice filled with a dark, playful tone.

Kamala braced herself, knowing that the next round was going to be even more intense than the last.

Kamala could feel the cool touch of lube as hands prepared her for what was to come. She closed her eyes, taking deep breaths to calm herself, but her heart was pounding in her chest like a drum. She felt a presence behind her, and then a warm, firm hand gripped her hip. Shuri's voice whispered in her ear, "Here we go, little hero."

The Vibranium strap-on, now reduced in size but not girth, pressed against Kamala's entrance. She bit her lip as Shuri slowly pushed inside, filling her completely. Kamala gasped, her body adjusting to the intrusion. Shuri began to move, her thrusts steady and deliberate, each one sending waves of pleasure through Kamala's body.

Meanwhile, Hope Van Dyne positioned herself in front of Kamala, her strap-on glistening with lube. She guided it towards Kamala's mouth, gently pushing it in. Kamala opened her mouth wider, taking Hope in as she began to suck and lick the shaft.

Suddenly, Kamala felt something cold and firm press against her ass. She looked back to see Captain Marvel, her strap-on in place, ready to take her next. "Ready for a little extra power, Ms. Marvel?" she asked, a playful grin on her face. Kamala nodded, bracing herself for the intrusion.

Captain Marvel slowly pushed into Kamala's ass, her powerful hips driving the strap-on deep into Kamala's body. The sensation was overwhelming, but Kamala focused on the pleasure, allowing her body to adjust to the dual penetration.

Yelena Belova and Kate Bishop watched from the side, their strap-ons at the ready. "Your turn, girls," Captain Marvel commanded. Yelena and Kate exchanged a glance before moving into position. Yelena approached Kamala from behind, her strap-on pressing against Captain Marvel's, while Kate knelt in front of Hope, their strap-ons lining up to enter Kamala's mouth alongside Hope's.

With a synchronized thrust, Yelena and Kate entered Kamala, their strap-ons filling her ass and mouth simultaneously. Kamala moaned, the sensation of being filled in every hole overwhelming her senses. The women began to move in unison, their rhythm steady and intense, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through Kamala's body.

She-Hulk, not wanting to be left out, stepped forward, her massive form dwarfing Kamala. She positioned herself between Kamala's legs, her strap-on now reduced in size but still substantial. With a grin, she pushed into Kamala's pussy, joining Shuri's strap-on already inside. Kamala cried out, the sensation of being so full pushing her closer to the edge.

The women picked up their pace, their movements synchronized and powerful. Kamala could feel the pleasure building, her body tensing as she approached the brink of orgasm. The women fucked her harder, their moans and grunts filling the room, pushing Kamala closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, with a scream, Kamala came, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over her. The women continued to fuck her, their thrusts becoming more erratic as they chased their own orgasms. One by one, they came, their bodies shuddering as they released inside Kamala.

Exhausted and spent, Kamala collapsed onto the bed, her body aching but her spirit unbroken. She looked up at the women, a small smile playing on her lips. "I... I think I passed the test," she whispered, her voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure.

Captain Marvel grinned, extending a hand to help Kamala up. "Welcome to the Avengers, Ms. Marvel. You've earned your place among us."