Zapped

Natasha walked into the lab. "So um...."

"Dale."

"Yeah, sorry, Dale. What's up?"

Dale zapped Natasha.

"What the heck was that?"

"Just a toy gun. Testing your reflexes."

"If I thought it was real, you'd be out cold with a broken jaw."

"Anyway, I have a special mission for you."

"Really, that's odd."

"Why?"

"Why do you have a mission for me?"

"Not for you to worry about. We have been studying some human trafficking that may have something to do with some former Hydra operatives. We need you to infiltrate it."

"I can do that. What else can you tell me."

"It's important you tell no one but me about this mission. There's a mole at S.H.I.E.L.D. You need to go undercover as a cheap prostitute whose specialty is sucking guys off and having them cum on you. You charge a group of guys to surround you as you take turns sucking them off until they coat you in cum. This is the type of woman they are looking for, and you must get into the part. Can you do it?"

"Of course. It's disgusting and dehumanizing, but if I must, I must."

Dale smiled.