Bimbos. Then more stuff.

The newly christened Honey Pott was in her glory. She was truly living her best life at the moment. Her new lord, master and employer, Phineas Mason was sitting in her old chair in her old office. And Honey, ever the dutiful assistant, was kneeling under his desk with a mouthful of his cock. The bimbo secretary bobbed her head up and down, eager to swallow his seventh load since arriving to work.

Her job duties had changed significantly throughout the day. She was so glad to no longer have to deal with the drudgery associated with her old CEO position and that she got to try out a bunch of new fun positions. After she was finished sucking her master to completion, he had scheduled an overnight meeting with Justin Hammer. She was ordered to do anything and everything necessary to recruit him to Stark Industries.

Honey felt her boss's cock twitch in her throat and was soon rewarded with a mouthful of his delicious cum. She swallowed every drop like a good girl, stuffed her tits back into her top, and left to meet with Justin Hammer.

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Meanwhile....

Kate Bishop discovered that her new powers could be amplified by supercharging her reserves of sexual energy. She noticed that normally, her arrows could make one person horny beyond belief. But when she was getting fucked, her targets seemed to radiate power and infect those around her victim, effectively making everyone around them want to fuck too.

So, she was riding some random guy while another stood behind her, pistoning his hard dick in her recently virgin asshole. The radius of her arrows' effects grew as she got both of her holes stuffed. All around her, people were fucking. Their lust fed hers which empowered her arrows and **** more people to fall victim to them, which fed Kate even more power.

Right beside her, a young nun was getting double fucked in all three of her holes, wearing nothing but her habit. A mother had her tongue jammed into her daughter's dripping cunt as she got her anal virginity taken by a police officer. An old man had a teenage girl bent over a bus bench and was shoving an alarmingly massive cock in her hungry snatch. A wealthy woman was lying on a pile of her expensive clothing, getting gangbanged by a group of homeless men. Similar wanton acts of **** sexuality completely filled her vision, and Kate fired off another arrow just as the man in her ass fired off his load.

Meanwhile......

Maria Hill made it back to SHIELD HQ and almost immediately ran into Colonel James Rhoades. The tall, black man muttered a greeting as he continued to read through a new report on his tablet. His head shot up when he felt a hand clamp down around his penis.

"Deputy Hill, with all due respect, what the fuck are you doing?"

"Follow me and find out. I want to see why they call you The War Machine."

Motes of red light danced across her fingertips and disappeared into Rhoady's quickly stiffening member. Before he could object, Maria led him to a nearby supply closet, holding his cock like a leash.

A few minutes later, her legs were wrapped around the Avenger's hips as he did he fucked her against the wall so hard that the plaster on the ceiling was cracking and falling onto the copulating couple. The Darkhold energy flowed into his body, corrupting him as it did the Deputy Director's. Soon, Spiderman would have two agents within SHIELD, spreading his influence.

Meanwhile.....

Jemma Simmons, AKA Jem, had just finished her set and was on her hands and knees, scooping up dollar bills from the dingy stage. The club she worked in was a total dive. And she was pretty sure that it was owned by Wilson Fisk. The formerly brilliant woman didn't really care though. She was just happy that no matter how often she got caught, management didn't care if she fucked her clients for a little extra money. Truthfully, she'd do it for free, but if she could get cock and cash, she was going to do it.

The bouncer walked over to her, "Hey Jem, you got a private room. Real high roller. He asked for you specifically, he must have heard about your reputation.

Jem bounced over to the man the bouncer indicated.

"Hi sweetie! I'm Jem. I heard you asked for me."

"Yeah. My name is Parker, Parker Robbins."

Parker pulled the red hood from his sweatshirt over his head and followed the beautiful stripper back to the VIP room.

Meanwhile....

"You've got to be fucking kidding me. One more fucking popup and I'm going to smash this piece of shit computer."

Jessica Jones took another long swig of whiskey and continued to swear at her computer monitor. The window wouldn't close, no matter how many times she clicked the X.

The PI was just about to give up when she saw a single line of text appear.

"Are you a bimbo?"