Some hot Cobra scientist to help her

The two women sat across from each other in the private train car. It was unheard of for the two of them to be together in general, but traveling in the open together was an unthinkable security risk. Fortunately, their “Husbands” were both Alley-vipers with years of body guard experience.

“How much longer till we get to ‘Auntie’s’ house?” Sidney groaned.

“I don’t know,” Cassandra played with a finger full of blonde curls.

“What do they want to do think they need us for at the junk yard?” Sidney asked.

“How should I know,” Cassandra shrugged, “What has me more interested is why has “Auntie” invited us up? Last few times either of us has talked to her it was pretty much a cat fight.”

“We are pulling into the station,” one of the Alley-viper “husbands” announced.

“Hopefully this family reunion goes off without a domestic **** incident,” the other whispered.

Doctor Sidney Bingle-Jones and Cassandra Knox both got up and gathered their travel bags. One Alley-Viper lead the Blonde Doctor Knox while the other got behind the brunette Doctor Bingle-Jones. The four made their way off the train and out of the station

“Hay Pete,” a woman’s voice called.

The lead Alley-viper looked at the short black haired woman in a city police uniform.

“Got a hug for your cousin?” the police officer said as she walked over to the Alley-Viper.

She gave the lead Alley-viper a hug.

“Hail Cobra, Hail Victory,” the officer whispered in the Alley-Viper’s ear then spoke loudly, “Come on, I parked my Explorer over here. I will meet you back at the farm after my shift.”

*

Baroness leaned back in her chair watching the briefings streaming across the Video conference channel. Zatanna was seated on the couch to the side with Mary-Jane. Anastasia kept herself from smiling at her lovelies while Doctor Mindbender prattled on about his latest plan make super soldiers for Cobra Commander using some technology or another… Frankly she didn’t care now that she had a way of getting her own super soldiers completely loyal to her. She half listened to the briefing and half listened to her assistants arguing about which stud their mistress should recruit next.

“My work would go faster if we had Doctor Lucifer,” Mind-Bender said.

“Don’t bother,” Baroness intoned, “He died two years ago. His ‘Beloved’ stabbed him in the neck about three days before we could get a team in place to ‘recruit’ them again.”

“That it,” Destro intoned in a neutral manor, “unfortunate.”

“Speaking of recruiting scientists,” Mindbender asked, “Why did you need both Bingle-Jones and Knox?”

“Some of the staff here think they might be able to get the M.A.S.S. device working with an alternative power source,” Baroness said coldly, “But they need some people better qualified to work on the power supply. I will be sure to update you IF they manage to make any real progress.”

“Very well,” Cobra Commander tabled the subject, “I want a word with Zartan as soon as he crawls out of whatever hole he is hiding in.”

“Very well Commander,” Baroness leaned forward and turned off the connection.

She started giggling.

“Hopefully he is in the same hole as that Doctor Lucifer,” Mary-Jane laughed.

“Let’s not get too optimistic,” Anastasia smiled at her lovelies, “That shit has too many free lives for anyone’s good.”

“Baroness,” one of the guards knocked on the door, “Doctor Knox and Doctor Bingle-Jones are here.”

*

Both scientists were expecting to be greeted by an officer, but the queen bee herself had come down. Baroness strode towards them in her black latex catsuit and high heeled boots. They noticed the black haired woman in the thigh boots, black leather hot pants and cobra embossed black leather halter top.

“Hello Darlings,” Baroness said with an evil grin.

“Hello Baroness,” the two said carefully.

“Sevals evol tneidebo fo merah ‘ssenorab ssertsim ot emoclew,” the woman next to the Baroness shouted.

Both doctors and their escorts kneeled. The sudden wave of lust and obedience overwhelmed them.

“Kiss my boots bitches,” Baroness smiled at them.

She started laughing as the four crawled to her feet and kissed her boot’s toes.

“Very good Zatanna,” Baroness kissed the witch, “Your faithful service will be rewarded. Now Doctors, we have cobbled together a machine and it could use some improvements.”

“Yes Mistress!” the two women on the ground cried.

“I think it we should get you two some latex outfits for my pleasure,” Baroness intoned with a lusty laugh.